The end of the abyss is not the end, but the beginning.

Yun Weisi discovered the light.

The dazzling light fell on his eyelids, hurting his eyes.

He opened his eyes, there were mottled tree shadows above his head, the sun was shaking and shedding stars, he couldn't help closing his eyes for a moment and then opening them again.

The surroundings are so warm that it makes people feel lazy physically and mentally, and it doesn't seem real. There is a soft pillow under the body, and it will make a squeaking sound when turning over.

"Why, Shiro, you can't get up after you fall?"

"Usually I can't see that he has such a sissy temperament!"

"No wonder, after all, he is the only son of the Yun family, and he is always loved by thousands of people, but now he can't get up?"

"Stop talking, he hasn't moved at all, hurry up and call Mr., don't let anyone get into trouble!"

"You can't call me sir! He will report us when he wakes up later!"

The chattering chatter kept ringing in his ears one after another, making him want to squint his eyes to relax and take a nap for a while, his anger was rising, he jumped up and yelled—

"There is no end!"

The teenagers shut up for a moment and stared at him dumbfounded.

Someone took two steps forward and asked in a low voice, "You, are you not dead?"

He said impatiently: "Who will die if they fall from a tree? You fall one and I'll see!"

While talking, he grabbed the other party's skirt with a fierce look, and the other party waved his hands again and again, and the little friends behind him scattered.

There was the sound of books in the distance, and the roar of Mr. Yun faintly came: "Where are Yun Silang and Zhou Shiqi, why are you skipping class again?!"

A strange feeling rose in Yun Weisi's heart.

He knows that he is thirteen years old now, a dignified young gentleman of the Yun family, who spends his days wandering around the market, and a young man in Wuling spends money like dirt, there must be a figure of Yun Weisi, and everyone in the city says that this little gentleman Yun is amazing, The young gentleman of the Cong family has never forgotten his talent and intelligence, and he will become a pillar of talent in the future, while the young gentleman of the Zhang family is pure and strange, and he was accepted as a disciple by the immortal elder since he was a child. Weisi Yunshiro, a **** from head to toe, acts recklessly.

What people all over the capital said about him, Yun Weisi knew very well in his heart, he also knew that with the Yun family around, he, Yun Shiro, could live like this heartless forever, no one could do anything to him, No one dared to move him.

But in the back of his mind, Yun Weisi clearly realized that this was just a memory detail from his past, even if the detail was so trivial that he couldn't even deliberately recall it, it was not real.

It was as if he had been split in two, one half was experiencing familiar and unfamiliar scenes in his body, while the other half was watching from the side, vaguely knowing what would happen next, but there was a sense of unpredictability sense.

Unlike the illusion he once stayed in Jiuchongyuan, there was no warning sounded from the depths of his spiritual altar, which meant that the force that pulled him into this memory was not hostile.

Since it wasn't caused by Luomei or demons, then why?

"Mister is angry, let go!"

Zhou Shiqi broke free from his restraint, turned around and ran away in a panic, his figure disappeared from sight all the time.

It's time for him to go back, otherwise he will be scolded by Mr. Yun Weisi thought so, following behind Zhou Shiqi, his pace obviously slowed down a lot, leisurely, he was caught by the gentleman who turned back halfway, and together with Zhou Shiqi and the two of them, they were called outside the room for punishment. stand.

Zhou Shiqi was full of complaints: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't been so slow, why would you have been caught by your husband? He will definitely send someone to complain at home again!"

It is common for Zhou Shiqi and the young Yun Weisi to file complaints. The difference is that the Zhou family has a strict upbringing, but Zhou Shiqi is such a stubborn scum. Seventeen is a model that a child cannot be taught that mud cannot support a wall, and he has the posture of letting it go.

The reason why Zhou Shiqi is called Zhou Shiqi is not that his father has seventeen sons, but that he is the seventeenth in the family. Zhou Shiqi has two older brothers, all of whom are successful, except the youngest son who was raised by his father since he was a child. Spoiled into a free-spirited temperament, even his father has gradually broken his cans, and no longer has too high expectations for his youngest son, as long as he doesn't commit crimes, that's all.

The Yun family and the Zhou family are considered family friends. The ancestors of the two families were married, so they are more or less distantly related. However, Zhou Shiqi and Yun Weisi have been fighting since they were young. It is not a matter of hatred, but they also dislike each other. Yun Weisi is far more indulgent and doting towards Yun Weisi than the Zhou family towards Zhou Shiqi. The Yun family has only one child under their knees, and they have never been strict with them. Yun Weisi grew up like a playboy. It's just a **** who spends a lot of money and gallops on horses and songs. Although he has a reputation in the capital for not seeking to make progress, there are still some young girls who secretly admire him for his youthful chic.

What is the fate after the seventeenth week?

Yun Weisi listened to the complaints murmured in her ears, looked at the traffickers who occasionally passed by the school gate in the distance, and was a little lost in thought.

After the upheaval of the Yun family, the Zhou family was more or less implicated. Both his father and brother were demoted and sent to remote state capitals to become officials. The whole family had to move out of the capital and take up the post with Zhou's father, while Yun Weisi left the capital thousands of miles away. Fleeing, trying to find a way out alone in ambush on all sides, covered with bruises and wondering if there is a tomorrow for him, he was finally taken in by the Jade Emperor Temple, and embarked on the boundless road of cultivating immortals.

From then on, the two friends parted ways and went their separate ways in life. Yun Weisi didn't deliberately inquire about Zhou Shiqi's whereabouts, but news of his old man in the capital still reached his ears intermittently.

It is said that the first chaos appeared, the world was in chaos, and the days of the Zhou family's well-off and comfortable life ended. Zhou's father was caught and hanged by the rebels. Just die on the battlefield. The side branches of the Zhou family who are still officials in the capital are not much better. At this time, the dynasty is approaching the end of the year, and the party and government in the court are fierce. It is life and death. Today many people step on their bones and flesh to ascend to power, and tomorrow these people will be dragged off their horses without bones left , Among the forces that were pulled down was the Zhou family.

And the husband who just reprimanded them just now also became an official in the court. As a result, the treacherous minister came to power. Later, the widow was sold into a teaching workshop, and the youngest daughter was abducted by human traffickers. The family that could have lived a stable life was torn apart.

And the Yun family...

The cicadas in the ear are constantly exchanging, mixing with Zhou Shiqi's ramblings into a wonderful and harmonious noise, Yun Weisi actually feels that there are some quiet years in front of him, is it too late to stop everything before it happens?

This idea suddenly popped up in my mind.

The next moment, his thoughts were answered—

"In time."

Yun Weisi was slightly shocked, like waking up from a dream.

It's Master's voice!

There was no one else on the left and right except Zhou Shiqi, and the master's voice echoed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, as if the spirit and soul coexisted with him.

"Where are you?"

"I'm with you, but I'm not with you." Master said.

His voice was not as confused as before, and Yun Weisi knew that he must have recovered all his memories as soon as he heard it.

Although the amnesiac Jiufang Changming is cute, Yun Weisi still prefers him in the past, regardless of whether he is strong or weak, he will always be tenacious. It's just that this situation is not suitable for reminiscing about the past. He is eager to know his situation and what happened after he brought Jiufang Changming back to the inn.

"Why?"

"The previous battle with Luomei gave me a breakthrough."

"Isn't this an illusion?"

"This is the past."

"I don't know."

"There is a mystery in the Liuhe Zhutian Formation. I'm afraid even Chi Bijiang herself doesn't know about it. Back then when she helped Luomei set up the formation, she chose the six corners of the formation in the six places in the world. The formation is based on the heaven and the earth. Once triggered, it will destroy the world. But among the hexagons, there are exactly two places, facing the boundary between Yin and Yang, where chaos and order are hidden and intertwined. When I was seriously injured and on the verge of dying, my soul went back to the past and present, and realized a breakthrough in the dark."

Comprehension breakthrough, what is the extent of this?

Yun Weisi frowned.

Before the battle of Wanshen Mountain, Jiufang Changming was already the number one person in the world. There is no specific description of the realm of the great master, and he is only one step away from ascension, which is similar to that of Luomei back then. Decades later, he Although he was seriously injured, there were good times and bad times, but his outstanding comprehension ability and vision were always there. The breakthrough he mentioned was naturally—

Ascension?

But Luo Mei clearly said that no one in the world has ever ascended to the Tao, and the so-called immortality is just a deception left by generations of predecessors.

Could it be that Luomei was wrong?

Jiufang Changming noticed his thoughts, "Ascension in Luomei's understanding is to go to the next world, such as the western bliss, where there are heaven and man everywhere, no birth, old age, sickness and death, and spiritual herbs and medicines are everywhere. When he found that the method he practiced hit a wall , I firmly believe that others are wrong, and this world is wrong."

"I used to understand it that way." Yun Weisi said.

Jiufang Changming seemed to be smiling, and Yun Weisi could immediately imagine the way he laughed, so he couldn't help being distracted for a while.

"Three thousand ways, he just doesn't work one way, how can he conclude that all other dharmas are unworkable? Since he said that the heavens have no gods, I have been thinking about it, what is a god? After all, gods don't just appear out of thin air. To ordinary people, monks are like gods, so to monks, people who can surpass them by one realm can also be called gods."

"good."

"Since this is the case, why must the gods be in the new realm of Western bliss, but not their future self?"

Yun Weisi was taken aback.

The other party's words were like a heavy hammer, smashing the obstacles in front of him, clearing the clouds and mist completely, and seeing the sky again.

"I never thought of that."

But Jiufang Changming's words are clearly no less than the Buddha's verse, opening a new door for monks all over the world.

Yun Weisi's comprehension was no less than that of anyone else, and he immediately understood the true meaning of thousands of words from this one sentence.

"So you can roam freely in the past, present, and future?"

"Yes." Jiufang Changming's voice was full of smiles, he knew that Yun Weisi understood what he meant.

In this world, only Yun Weisi, who is connected with him in life and death, can fully understand himself in the blink of a sentence.

Yun Weisi was dumbfounded.

No wonder Master would say that Luo Mei had gone the wrong way, because the Tao they comprehended was indeed completely different, and the different paths had different destinations.

Jiufang Changming has already achieved a breakthrough. In the eyes of the world, he should be a real god.

But he is flesh and blood, a living person.

What about yourself?

Yun Weisi thought, Jiufang Changming, are you going to leave me?

"Actually, I was able to realize it because of your merits. I know that you have always had a knot in your heart about the past, and now you have a chance to truly untie it, Yun Weisi, there is still time, go."

As Jiufang Changming finished speaking, Yun Weisi was slapped **** the shoulder!

"What are you in a daze for? You almost turned your nose when you didn't see Mr.!" Zhou Shiqi beside him said hey.

Yun Weisi suddenly realized that the conversation between him and his master in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, compared to Zhou Shiqi and everything around him, was just the blink of an eye, less than an instant.

He really went back to the past. When he was thirteen years old, all the tragedies that did not happen were still too late to recover.

Then what should he do?