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[The Peak of Death and Life] Fate is hard to escape

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    Most people are subject to change. Even if it is the same person, they have the same appearance at first, but because of various karma, the variables are reversed. After ten or twenty years, their temperament and circumstances will no longer be exactly the same.

    In fact, when he planted a curse on Mo Ran, Shi Mei was also a person with a cold heart and a firm will.

    In his eyes, except for his own revenge and his own pursuit, he can't accommodate anything.

    But at that time, he looked at what another Hongchen himself was doing, and he questioned his heart, and suddenly wanted to know if there was ever such a slight discomfort in Hua Binan's heart, and a moment of cold teeth.

    He finally did as Hua Binan ordered.  Sacrifice so far, he can't get off the tiger.

    He clearly knows that personal affairs will make great achievements fall short, and nothing is more important than keeping Mo Ran and keeping himself.

    Anyway, he has been acting for so long, wearing a mask for so many years, he is disgusted to the bone, and he is numb.  What is playing on the occasion, what is not the same, even Chu Wanning's death can't change anything.

    Just holding the soul-guiding lamp given by the master of guilt, standing by the bridge of Naihe, never going anywhere, even when he can't resolutely go through fire and water for the one he loves, he can't help feeling envious.

    If he can also be like Xue Meng, like Mo Ran, be the master of his own life, or think he can be the master of his own life, that would be great.

    But fate never let him.  He is like a small student in a pear garden, unwilling but silently handling this excerpt in his hand that only he can complete.

    In the beginning, seduce Mo Ran.

    Mo Ran smiled at himself and said, "Shi Mei, I really like you."

    Later, Xu Shuanglin was used.

    Xu Shuanglin tossed the orange lazily, squinting his eyes: "I have been wandering all my life, and I never thought I would meet a friend like you. Thank you for your willingness to teach me the forbidden technique of rebirth. When that trash Luo Fenghua comes back to life, I will definitely let him cook for you  Eat glutinous rice balls¡ªyou don¡¯t know, the glutinous rice balls he cooks are the best. I¡¯m willing to give you a taste because I think highly of you.¡±

    In the end, the picture is poor.

    Just like the worst plan he had discussed with Hua Binan, he had to make some sacrifices of his own to win the hearts of his teachers and friends, so that the gate of time and space could be opened smoothly at that critical moment.

    He was originally a person holding chess pieces.

    But when the self ten years later came, he also became his pawn.

    The feeling of being controlled is actually not pleasant, and he is not completely disgusted, but his obsession is too strong and his desire is too deep, he does not want to give up lightly.

    But.

    He really, really doesn't know that the so-called "minor sacrifice" of the mortal self refers to hundreds of thousands of lives, the downfall of a world.

    It was only after he opened the gate of life and death in time and space that he saw such a cruel truth.

    This teacher is clear and pure, after all, not that teacher is clear and pure.  He has not experienced that ten years, and he has not experienced that day after day of falling.

    Up to this moment, he really can no longer understand himself ten years later.

    But there is no way out.

    At this moment, he is just an abandoned piece, like all the black and white soldiers on the chessboard, they have lost their sharpness and are useless.

    "Master." The shadow of the lamp was dim, reflecting his beautiful face, he was still calm and gentle, "Actually, I have thought about this for a long time I am thinking that Mo Ran can start all over again, can become  It¡¯s no longer the same. I was thinking, if everything could go back, would I have made a different choice because of a single thought.¡±

    It was very quiet in the room, only his voice was heard.

    "However, it's too late now." The teacher said, "I know, the master has hated me, Mo Ran has hated me, and the young master will no longer treat me as a friend Regardless of this  Along the way, whether I hesitated or not, I eventually became like him."

    He put his hand against Chu Wanning's hot cheek, and quietly distributed the healing spiritual power to him.

    "I'm sorry, but I still let Master down." He said, "The only good thing is that I'm blind, so I don't need to see you hate me."

    After a pause, the teacher smiled, and with a smile, the room was full of spring.

    "The last thing I saw in my eyes was you feeling sorry for me. Enough."

    He untied the fairy rope in Chu Wanning's hand, removed the curse on the couch, and then extinguished Shimen's spell.

    After finishing these, the teacher turned around, rubbed, and slowly left the secret room.

    He traveled far, engulfed in darkness.

    At the same time, dayThe disciples of the pavilion stared and waited.

    They are vultures.  And he was about to die, and few people could survive after digging out the spiritual core. The vulture smelled the blood, and the pupils of the eyes shone.

    "The body of the felony is burned, and at noon today, he will be sentenced to the punishment of deprivation of the spiritual core." Mu Yanli's voice was clear and cold, "There are ten crimes, and I will read them here to tell the world."

    The rain had stopped, but the ground was still wet. Mo Ran stood in the pond, the sky and clouds hovered under his feet. He moved his gaze upwards and found Ye Wangxi among the crowd.

    His dark eyes stared at her, as if asking questions.  Ask her if she has followed her instructions to mention the people who are at the peak of death and life.  Ask her if she has figured out what happened behind her that she can't let go of.

    Ye Wangxi nodded to him, and the corners of Mo Ran's lips curled into a bright and soft smile, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

    The weather is great.

    The rain stopped.

    "Crime one, massacring the common people, disregarding human life."

    Mu Yanli's voice echoed in Tianyin Pavilion, solemn and solemn.

    "The second charge is to set fire to the building in order to avenge personal injustice."

    The incense was burned in front of the Buddha, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens asked questions from the clouds. They were angry or kind, fell down and held the ring, and looked down at the vast sentient beings.  Over the years, Mo Ran doesn't like to look at Gao Tian. If there is a god in the sky, there are sins hidden in his eyes and evil intentions, and he is afraid that he will be discovered.

    But at this moment, he finally relaxed, he looked up at the sky, the sun was like washing, soaking his dark to purple eyes into glassy light brown, and they became pure.

    He looked at the sky, the sky was sparse and bright, even the clouds were pale.

    Mu Yanli's voice was so distant that he closed his eyes.

    Don't look at the peak of death and life, and don't look at any face of an old friend.

    "Crime six, stealing forbidden techniques and violating the Great Precept."

    When he suddenly thought of something, there was some regret and tenderness on his brows.

    Originally, in this life, I wanted to treat Chu Wanning well, but unfortunately I couldn't do it, and even the first real lingering promise I made was a mess in the end.

    Ended with failure.

    He is really not a good person, he is a disaster, a plague god, and a bad joke.

    These two lives.

    I wanted to protect my mother, but failed.

    Want to repay your kindness, but never do so.

    When I was a child, I wanted to be a hero, but later I wanted to be the nephew of the head of Xue for the rest of my life. When I was at the end of my life, I decided to be the most cold-blooded and ruthless emperor in the world.

    But nothing happened.

    "Stepping on Xianjun, Mo Weiyu, Grandmaster Mo" His eyelashes trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and finally he let out a sigh of sneer and emotion that only he could hear.

    "You really are the most ridiculous person in the world."

    After he sighed, he looked up at Gao Tian, ??the wind was blowing his fine forehead hair, he narrowed his eyes, and then thought again, where is Chu Wanning now?

    Probably because I have gained too much and exhausted all the fate, so in this life, the last journey, I will never see you again.

    fine.  He bent his eyes and smiled on the platform.

    At least, Wan Ning doesn't need to see him in such a mess.

    "The time is coming! Prepare for punishment¡ª¡ª!"

    With a majestic chorus, the horn sounded.

    As if a nightmare cast a shadow, as if the sound of "preparation" was transmitted to the eardrum across thousands of miles, in the secret room of Jiaoshan, Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the drowsiness.

    "Ink burning!"

    The candle was flickering, he was panting heavily, his shirt was drenched with sweat.

    He trembled slightly, and almost subconsciously, when he opened his mouth, he uttered the name that had entangled him for two lifetimes.  Then the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes became a little straight.

    Just now he seemed to see the shadow of the knife, and he felt a strong urge, his heart beating like a drum, and for some reason he was terrified.

    ""

    Sitting on the couch, rubbing his palms on his face vigorously, the sweat gradually cooled down, and he was relieved.

    There are clear memories flashing before him, but those memories don't belong to him¡ªhalf of his earth soul stayed in Mo Ran's body for too long, so that when he returned to him, he brought a lot of memories belonging to Mo Ran.  burning memory.  Those who are swallowed up by the Eight Bitterness and Everlasting Hate Flower, those who are abandoned.

    Important memories that even Mo Ran himself no longer remembers.

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