Chapter 1371 Logic

  Such a demon monk, chanting the mantra of rebirth, but no mercy for living creatures can be seen from him, only his ruthlessness.

  This person is too scary, much more scary than Lezhuo.

  The most weird thing is that someone suddenly noticed something—Athenodis and others looked at Mei Jinlin together.

  If they are bald, the facial features of the two are exactly the same.

  It's just the temperament and the atmosphere is earth-shaking.

What exactly is going on?

  This demon monk and Mei Jinlin. . . .

  Su Wanmo supported the painful Mei Jinlin, her face was pale, looking at the demon monk who was slowly walking by.

  He walked behind the barrier film, and soon. . . He penetrated the membrane, took a real step, and landed barefoot on the ground of this plane.

  Foot on the dust, but the dust turns into ashes.

   seems unable to bear his existence.

  His eyes are quiet, he walks step by step, and the place he walks is like a lot of gray smoke.

  Xianglan and others found it terrible and wanted to resist, but they couldn't move.

  Since he stepped across the land of this plane, they all couldn't move.

  Only Mei Jinlin could move. After Su Wanmo was unable to move, he was so painful that he kneeled and pressed his heart. . . And Qin Yu.

  Qin Yu watched him approach, and as he walked past Mei Jinlin, he stretched out his hand. . . Put it on his lowered head.

   "Idiot, since it is painful, why not let it go."

  Fingertips moved, Mei Jinlin was alive and shattered under his fingertips, inch by inch, he raised his head and looked at someone who looked exactly like him, as if he wanted to say something.

  Face shattered into pieces, like a mirror, like colored glaze.

  There are tears in his eyes.

  But the demon monk turned a blind eye, and only said lightly: "I have experienced all the pain and obstacles of your sins. If this is the case, your existence is meaningless."

   Then go.

  So the lens shattered and dissipated.

   disappeared completely at his fingertips.

  What a terrifying scene, and what a sad scene, Su Wanmo saw it, but couldn't make any response, only the extreme pain was brewing in the depths of his pupils.

  She never thought that she would lose the people she wanted to protect since she was a child in this way.

  Even if she never understood what kind of existence he was.

  But she always insisted that he was a kind person.

   But there is no chance.

  Mei Jinlin is dead.

   But there is one more demon monk.

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  The demon monk didn't seem to think that he had done anything, so he looked at Qin Yu naturally.

   "I have never seen you."

"How long?"

  He said every meal, as if saying two things.

   is actually two things.

  Not seeing is one thing.

  Not seen for a long time is another thing.

  One is fact, the other is time.

  So, Qin Yu's answer is: "Ten thousand years."

The four characters    seem to have spent a lifetime on Taoism.

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  Underworld, Jiaojiao sat on the Naihe Bridge and thought for a long time, and finally reminded him of some old things.

  He remembers that he used to be an official of the underworld, responsible for managing the access to the purgatory of the underworld. Well, it feels a bit like a customs.

He doesn’t like this job very much, because it’s too boring, and back and forth, he’s a ghost with a sloppy face and a face that is owed tens of billions of dollars. It is up and down slightly for the standard, and one day is blinded, not to mention that it is crazy to watch decades, hundreds of years, and thousands of years.

However, the underworld also has a decent face, that is, the female Yan Jun, but she was not Yan Jun at the time, but she was the head of the Senluo Hall of the Eighteenth Hall of the Underworld. It is rated as the most feared by thousands of Yan Jun in countless epochs since the birth of the prefecture.

   But when she was still the Lord of the Palace, her reputation was quite a ghost.

   Severe but unfair, come by temper.

  Cunning but not smooth, come by temper.

  The most important thing is that the mouth is very poisonous, and the evil spirits and gods are not embarrassed.

  Jiaojiao is very afraid to see her, because every time she sees her, she says: "Your Majesty Fat is getting fat again."

  Either one sentence: "Our Laji Jifu is a fish from the Huangquan River, which is even more smelly than the smelly ditches. Can you still eat fat? Your appetite is really good."

   Either one sentence: "Heart is wide and fat, it seems that your Highness's work is very easy, I will arrange something for you."

  So Jiaojiao hides when she sees this person.

  I remember one time I couldn't hide, and was blocked on the Naihe Bridge. He akimbo and ordered the other party to shut up as his Royal Highness. Unfortunately, they shut up. It was a fixation technique that fixed him on the bridge pier.

   "My lord, you still haven't grown up."

  He has been alive for a long time, how come he hasn’t grown up yet!

  He was very unconvinced, but she left.

  He desperately attacked the fixation technique, but it was ineffective for a long time, so he could only sit on the head of the Naihe bridge and watch the extradition boat coming and going in the Huangquan River.

This scene flashed in her mind for a short while, Jiaojiao was stunned, trying to think of other things, but couldn't think of anything else. His memory should be fine, except after the accident, there is nothing missing. Why does it always feel that something is wrong? .

   "I have to find the female Yan Jun."

   Jiaojiao slid and ran down Naihe Bridge, and after asking a lot of underworld staff, she finally found her.

  The female Yan Jun is sitting on the edge of the cliff drinking.

   "Damn, you are crazy, come to this place to drink, oh, it's so cold...what is this place."

   Jiaojiao stood upright with the soft hairs all over her body. After running to the side, she stood upright, holding her fat and trembling body with her paws.

   "A very bad place." Female Yan Jun shook the flask and turned to look at him, "His Royal Highness, what's the matter?"

Such a familiar name, I originally wanted to explode my hair, but thinking about how much I have cultivated over the years, I must restrain myself. Jiaojiao bulged her cheeks, and said with her arms akimbo, "I seem to remember something, but I don’t understand why it was such trivial things a long time ago. matter."

  He doesn’t think there is any problem with those experiences in the underworld.

  The female Yan Jun decided to look at him for a while, but suddenly laughed.

  "Don't you understand what I meant before."

   "The simplest logic."

Jiaojiao stunned, and blurted out: "I know, the simplest logic is that the small plane falls and the will of the plane triggers the big plane, but it takes a long time for the big plane to appear, usually nearly ten thousand years."

  Female Yan Jun: "You are here, just to find out what is the relationship between you and Qin Yu, so what?"

So?

  This rhetorical question is a bit into the soul.

   Jiaojiao was taken aback again.

  "Ten thousand years is the logic of the existence of large and small planes. One falls and the other is born, separated by ten thousand years."

   "Then my matter with Yuyu, if it is logical, it would be... She didn't foresee the future at all, but because she died once in a small plane?"

Jiaojiao said to herself, "Dying in a small plane, since it is death, the simplest logic is to enter the underworld after death. At this stage, it happens to be the time when the big plane begins to appear... She is in the underworld. , I'm also in the underworld, we've seen it before."

  He looked shocked, and quickly connected the sequence of time.

  1, the small plane fell and the Qin Yu died.

  2, the great plane began to brew and manifest, and the Qin Yu entered the underworld.

  3, ten thousand years later, the great plane appears, all creatures reproduce and regenerate, and Qin Yu. . Is she a reproduction of the great plane, or the original Qin Yu who has returned to the underworld after death for thousands of years?

  (End of this chapter)