child does not speak

Chapter 137 Time Chapter Shuo

In the underworld, there is a wide river with blood-yellow water filled with countless ghosts and snakes and insects. Above the river is a bluish-black bridge. At the head of the bridge sits an old woman. There is a bucket of unknown water and a bowl, and blood-red flowers bloom on both sides of the river, which is called Bianhua.

On one bank is Jingming Terrace, which came here after walking through Huangquan Road. He looked at the Wangchuan River, and jumped down without paying attention to the countless ghosts inside, while the woman at the other side of the bridge looked up and then lowered her head again.

The moment he jumped off, countless ghosts rushed towards him. Although he used spiritual power to protect his body, he could still feel the coldness of the river water, but all the pain was irrelevant to him now. Because he didn't care about it, he couldn't wait to know everything, and he thought that everything he heard before was false.

Jing Mingtai's whole body was filled with awe-inspiring aura, even the dead ghosts were so shocked that they didn't dare to get too close to him, only dared to hang around him.

Ignoring everything around him, Jing Mingtai swam into the depths of the Wangchuan River, and soon those lonely ghosts did not dare to follow, there are things that devour souls at the bottom of the river, these lonely souls who jumped into the Wangchuan River The wild ghosts didn't dare to go down, and they couldn't go down either. They could only struggle painfully on the surface of the Wangchuan River, staring blankly at a figure walking on the Naihe Bridge, hoping to see the person in their hearts...

Every year, souls of the dead jump down the Wangchuan River unwilling to drink Mengpo soup to forget their past, but few souls can come out of the Wangchuan River again.

As he got deeper and deeper into the bottom of the river, there was a pulling force from his soul, which seemed to want to crush his soul, but Jing Mingtai resisted these, and continued to go deeper with an unwavering expression.

Not long after, Jing Mingtai saw a huge mirror-like thing suspended at the bottom of the river. Although its appearance looked very simple, Jing Mingtai could still feel the atmosphere of ancient chaos from it.

It seems that this is the legendary mirror of reincarnation. Jing Mingtai came to this huge mirror and looked at the embarrassing self reflected in the bright yellow mirror.

The existence of the mirror of reincarnation is known in the six realms, no matter whether it is gods and demons or ghosts, there are not many people who want to see the true face of the mirror of reincarnation, an ancient artifact, but very few people can really come to Wangchuan River , Either fell into the hands of those lonely ghosts and snakes early in the morning, or couldn't bear the pain of the soul being pulled back halfway.

Jing Mingtai didn't care about his own embarrassment, but guessed in his heart how to activate the reincarnation mirror. While thinking in his heart, he reached out and touched the mirror-like existence, but he didn't expect that the touch from his fingers was not cold but cold. A warmth, like touching a piece of warm jade... Before he could think about it, the mirror of reincarnation suddenly emitted a dazzling light, Jing Mingtai subconsciously covered it with his hands, and a strong suction sucked his whole body in …

When he looked again, the environment around him had changed, and he was standing in a remote and dilapidated alley. At the corner of the alley, some men dressed in tatters who looked like beggars were punching a child curled up in the corner. Beating and kicking, and cursing incessantly, from time to time came the sound of malicious ridicule.

This is?His childhood... no, it should be said that he was young when he was Jun Qing.

After seeing all this clearly, Jing Mingtai's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to kill these beggars, but he never thought that anyone would bounce those beggars away faster than him.

Jing Mingtai raised his eyes and looked at the intervening person in displeasure, but suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the person in disbelief. The person's black hair was long to his waist, he was dressed in a silver-white robe, and his eyes were like The painting, handsome and elegant, with well-shaped lips pursed lightly, indifferent and indifferent, noble and unparalleled, is actually... Master!How could he have forgotten...he was here when he first met Master...

Yu Wu didn't do anything to the beggars who had already passed out. Good and evil are rewarded with karma.

"Come here." Yu Wuhe looked at the child in the corner and said in a low voice, and at this time the child also looked at him.

Where the Heavenly Venerable of the Nine Heavens walked, he saw the beating child in the mortal world without notice, and saw his identity at a glance. He was a half-demon body, and he had a slight relationship with himself.

Jing Mingtai stared blankly at the indifferent and noble man. The master seemed to be unable to see himself. He understood something in a flash. It turned out that he had returned to the beginning of him and the master, as a bystander. Go through his first life again.

Without giving him time to relax, the screen changed again, this is Zixiao Yundian!And who is the handsome man sitting on the high seat if he is not the Emperor of Heaven?

"Yuwu, you are messing around, this son is a half-demon body, how can you accept him as an apprentice?" The man on the high seat frowned slightly, disapproving of his approach.

"This son is destined to be with me." Jing Mingtai said when he saw his master, the cold and unparalleled exiled immortal.

After the last argument to no avail, Tianzun Yuwu took the child away alone.

Looking at this memory again as a bystander, Jing Mingtai really saw some scenes that he had never seen before when he was a child.

The man on the high seat was expressionless, but Jing Mingtai still caught a trace of haze and disgust from it. It seems that the Emperor of Heaven really doesn't like him. Dragon blood.

Along the way, Yu Wu held the child in his arms, and he didn't seem to dislike the mess on the child's body, and the child also held on to the man's skirt with a relentless expression, feeling very uneasy in his heart, but also a little bit of joy and dependence .

Although the child is not very old, he has been hated and disliked by people since he can remember, so his mind is more mature than ordinary children. He can understand the debate in the hall just now, and understands the differences between the gods in the hall and the people who saw him before. People are generally the same, they don't like themselves, and they don't even want this good-looking man in front of them.

At that moment, his heart was very nervous, afraid that this good-looking man who brought him out of the darkness would throw him down again... But no, despite everyone's opposition, he still chose to accept himself as a disciple, which is great...

"Your Majesty, you are back." Outside the palace, the handsome young man looked at Tian Zun who came back from outside with admiration, and at a glance he saw a group that didn't match His Majesty's temperament: "Your Majesty, this is? "

"From now on, he will be my apprentice, you should pay more attention." After finishing speaking, Tianzun turned and entered Tianyu Palace.

His Excellency's apprentice?The young man behind him looked at the child in his arms in disbelief, and the child also looked at him at this time, and the half of his face covered by pitch-black scales came into the young man's eyes without any concealment, and there was an unknown person on top of his head. The two small corners of ... how come?How could Your Majesty accept a monster as his apprentice?

The young man is Heling. He was originally a crane who had not yet developed his spiritual wisdom, but he was inadvertently enlightened by Tianzun, so he voluntarily stayed in Tianyu Palace to serve Tianzun.

Jing Mingtai also took a look at the youthful He Ling. In his memory, this person always felt that the master accepted him as a disciple too reluctantly. Why would such a noble, indifferent and powerful god accept a half-hearted man who is not tolerated by the world? Demons are disciples.

"You are willing to worship me as a teacher." The noble and unparalleled immortal looked at the child in front of him. After some care, the child's full appearance was revealed, ignoring the half face with pitch-black scales, the child In fact, the length is not bad, but it is too yellow and thin.

"I am willing." The child replied quickly, for fear that if he was a little slower, the banished immortal would regret it.

"Being my apprentice, first of all, you have to remove the devil bones from your body, are you willing?" Tianzun didn't mean to force him in this matter of accepting apprentices.

"Okay." The child blinked, although he didn't understand what the devil bone meant, but he didn't want to leave this person.

This immortal man was like the first light in his life, illuminating his dark world.

After that, Tianzun took out half of the devil bone in the child himself, scraped off the scales on his face and plucked out the small horns that grew out of his head.

After all, it was taking away the things that grew on him since he was a child. This process can be described as heart-wrenching, but the child clenched his teeth tightly, and refused to confide a word. Those dark eyes were full of determination.

"Jun Qing, from now on you will be named Jun Qing." Yu Wu nodded slightly as he looked at the stubborn and resolute child, this child really had a strong destiny.

"Junqing..." He also has a name?His name is Junqing.

Since he was born, he didn't know who his parents were, and no one gave him a name. People are all monsters. The disaster star scolded him, and now he finally has a name.

"I don't want you to be a patron saint of virtue and prestige in the future, but I ask you to have no other thoughts and concentrate on the Tao, and you are worthy of the sky"

"Disciple must keep Master Church in mind."

The screen turned again, and the child in the past had grown into a Pianpian boy, and his sallow complexion and malnutrition had faded away. Now Jun Qing is a Pianpian boy who is just showing his edge, with a slender and well-proportioned figure. Although his face is still immature, but It is not difficult to see how handsome and extraordinary he is when he grows up.

"Master, what is this?" Jun Qing looked curiously at the blue jade chain that Master had been wearing all the time.

"This is Guiyuan."

"What does return to Yuan mean?"

"Guiyuan is an ancient artifact that can kill gods and destroy Buddhas."

"It's so powerful, so Master should take good care of it." After all, others will always spy on artifacts, right?

"It's okay, Guiyuan is the magic weapon of the teacher's natal life, and no one else can use it."

"That couldn't be better." Jun Qing looked at the man beside him with fixed eyes, full of satisfaction in his heart, it's great to be able to look at Master every day...

After less than a thousand years, Jun Qing was able to cultivate to the position of god, but it made all the gods dumbfounded. No one would have thought that the half-demon aptitude and comprehension was so outstanding.

But thinking that Jun Qing is Tianzun Yuwu's apprentice, these gods are relieved, and at the same time envious and jealous, but fortunately, everyone is a god and can restrain themselves.

"Master, what is this?" Jun Qing looked at the long sword in his hand. The body of the sword was purple, and the hilt was jade green. You could feel the majestic aura of this long sword just by holding it in your hand.

"This sword was forged by the master himself, and I will give it to you now."

When Jun Qing heard the words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It turned out that the master retreated during this period to forge spiritual weapons for him, and thinking about it like this inevitably softened his heart.

"Thank you, Master." Master's hand must be extraordinary, this long sword is extraordinary just by looking at its lines, but the spiritual power contained in it is even more pure, it must be a divine weapon.

In this Nuoda heaven, only the master can forge the divine weapon.

"This sword is called Hengchu. Although you are now a god, Master still hopes that you will not forget your original intention and stick to your original intention."

"I understand." Jun Qing smiled softly, as warm as jade.

Jing Mingtai looked at this scene with a dazed expression, and the gentle smile on Jun Qing's face made him feel as if he had passed away. He used to be truly as calm as water...

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