After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn - Chapter 179

The bright moon is high, the grass, trees and rocks are covered with a layer of brilliance, and in the distance, the stream is gurgling and the wind is blowing.

Ji Yue woke up again in the nightmare, sat up on her back, and affected the wound on her right chest. She frowned very lightly.

Nine Tails was looking up at that round of Langyue, “Yue’er, is it better?”

Jiyue: “The disciple is incompetent, so Master is worried.”

Once she vented, she reverted to the old master sister who was self-denying and respectful.

Just like the bright moon above his head, Yuehui is with the world, but living high in the clouds, detached from the world.

The night breeze slowly, clouds swimming, covering the bright moon, only one or two Yuehua pouring down from the clouds.

Nine Tails said: “Dark clouds cover, not the light, even if there are defects, there is no concealment.”

Ji Yue: “Master is talking about Yue?”

Kyuubi smiled and took her hand, “It’s you.”

Jiyue was a little cramped, “The disciple is not worthy of comparison with Mingyue.”

Kyuubi did not speak, and led her to the depths of the mountains and forests, crossing the high hills, and suddenly enlightened.

The long river flows slowly through the valley, the surface of the river is like a mirror, reflecting the dazzling stars and the floating clouds in the sky. There are grasses on both sides of the strait, and many huts are built along the water, and the order is just like.

“this is?”

Kyuubi smiled and said, “After leaving the Sage Mansion, I traveled around the world and found this place by chance, so I settled here.”

The monsters are playing in the water, among them are the fiercest tiger monster and the weakest rabbit monster. He was supposed to be a demon of natural enemies, so he got along very harmoniously at this moment.

The small river splashed, and the whitebait jumped up, breaking the galaxy.

Ji Yue couldn’t help sighing: “It really is a fairyland on earth.”

Kyuubi took her to sit down on the lawn, and a round white rabbit rolled over and pounced on her.

Jiyue gently stroked the white rabbit, feeling the weak life trembling slightly under her palm, and a soft emotion welled up in her heart.

The two sit in the grass, the breeze is cool, and the clothes are slightly raised.

Kyuubi said: “In the past, the monster race was weak and strong, and was born to kill him. Only the strongest could be qualified to live. I don’t think this should be the case.”

“In the human race, children and the elderly are the weakest, but people love children and respect the elderly. Because of this, such a weak race can continue to thrive and eventually become extremely prosperous. strength.”

Kyuubi looked at the river valley with his eyes shining, “I think there may be another possibility for the Yaozu. So I am here to establish order, set the rules, and imitate the human race. Many monsters disagree, saying that this will make the Yaozu. Losing the most essential thing-the fighting instinct that comes out of fighting together.”

“Every race will have a way of living. I don’t know if what I did is right or wrong, maybe right or wrong. It will be tens of thousands of years to see the difference.”

Ji Yue looked at her admiringly, “Master is a true saint.”

Kyuubi smiled, “What kind of saint am I, I’m just a monster.”

Jiyue: “Master has opened up the welfare of the clan and passed on the propriety and righteousness to the demon clan. This is something that no one has done before. It will benefit the future and can bear the name of a saint.”

Jiuwei hugged his knees and smiled slightly: “I seem to understand what Yuanfeng said back then.”

It turns out that the saint back then was just a person looking for the ordinary.

It’s just that he wanted to do something, so he raised the spark, which lightened people’s eyes.

Kyuubi said: “Yue’er, you are much better than me. It took me nearly a thousand years to know a little bit, but you realized that you were recognized by the promising sword early.”

Ji Yue shook her head, her eyes flushed, “The disciple is useless, and she hasn’t even guarded the sword.”

Kyuubi rubbed her head, “Silly apprentice, Youwei is never just a sword. You said, why did the saint name it Youwei?”

Jiyue: “Knowing that it cannot be done, I will do it, although tens of thousands of people will go there. The saint teaches that we should do something about this world.”

Kyuubi laughed, “If you can do something for the common people, what if you don’t have a sword in your hand?”

Jiyue murmured: “But…”

Nine Tails: “Remember, that sentence, the heaven will descend and the people will be…”

Ji Yue took over, “We must first suffer her mind, strain her muscles and bones, starve her body and skin, empty her body, and mess up what she does, so she is tempted to endure what she can’t do.”

Kyuubi said: “Yue’er, all the things today are just tests given to you by heaven. When the saint was alive, didn’t he also endure many hardships?”

Ji Yuexi sat on the ground, her body as straight as a sword, “But Master, I’m still sad.”

Kyuubi patted her shoulder, “Everything will pass, everything will come.”

Ji Yue clenched her hands and raised her head.

The moon is like a jade plate, clean and dust-free.

She smiled bitterly, “There is a saying in the world, it’s rare in the past month, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse. After she heard it, she had to change her name. It turned out that changing her name would not change her life.”

Nine Tails embraced her, “There is another word in the world, saying that the bright moon was there at that time, and Zeng Zhao Caiyun returned.”

“Caiyun is back.” Jiyue chewed on these three words, smiled slightly, her eyes redder.

Kyuubi said: “Even if she is already…but the cycle goes back and forth, endless reincarnation, you can always meet, just like me and Yuanfeng.” Her eyes are soft, and the fox eyes are filled with dazzling light, “I don’t know her Where you are now, whether you are still a human race, after several generations of reincarnation.”

There were tears in her eyes and a bright smile, “I am doing everything now, one is for my own way, and the other is to meet her in a better world.”

Jiyue seemed to be touched, and said to herself: “A better world.”

Jiuwei said: “So Yue’er, go to Buddhism, the world needs Confucianism, and the common people need you.”

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The devil sits on the eaves, the wind is strong, and his clothes are high.

Holding a jug of wine in her hand, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky, her back looking very lonely.

Ling Yang walked over and sat beside her.

Demon Lord: “Those people are dead, mountains and rivers are not in the past, only the sun and the moon above the head are still like this.”

Lingyang took the wine she handed over and took a sip, nostalgic in his eyes.

The demon asked: “Wenjun, do you think the sun and the moon will know you?”

Lingyang said: “Naturally not.”

The devil smiled, “Perhaps they once had divine consciousness, but their life span was too long. In a flash of a thousand years, they are slowly obliterated by the years.”

Ling Yang tilted his head to look, the demon Lord’s eyebrows were the same, snow-skinned and bright eyes, innocent and innocent, but there was deep fatigue hidden in his eyes.

“Wang, are you tired?”

The devil laughed lonely: “Give me unlimited life, and make me lonely forever, and I don’t know what the sky is thinking.”

When she was first born, she would not have feelings of loneliness and loneliness. As Dongting said, she was a murderous machine without emotion. But the longer she experienced, she also had a different perception of heaven and earth.

“Millions of years ago, when the gods fought, the pillars of heaven fell, and the floods flooded. When the heavens and the earth were about to be destroyed, demons were born in the world and the gods fell. Later, when the demons were about to die, there was so-called participation. Enlightenment of Heaven, a monk who goes from heaven to earth. The immortal clan rises and imprisoned demons at the bottom of Ten Thousand Demon Caverns with divine weapons.”

She remembered the past and smiled softly, “From the perspective of heaven and earth, what kind of gods, demons, and immortals, I will appear on the stage after you sing it, but a moon setting is rising, and the lotus flower will thank you.

Lingyang has a long life, but after all, he is not as long as the demon monarch, and he can’t give birth to her feelings. He just listens silently.

The demon leaned back, his red clothes draped over him, the corners of his eyes were red, as if drunk and awake, “Wenjun, why are you staying here?”

Lingyang was startled and frowned.

Demon Jundao: “Your heart is no longer here.”

Ling Yang said softly, “King, I will swear allegiance to you.”

The devil waved his hand, “Wenjun, you stone.” She said with a smile in her eyes, “Devils are reckless and reckless. If you restrain yourself like this, you are a little bit like that **** fairy buddha. It looks like.”

Lingyang: “…”

The night sky is like a black chessboard with stars spreading on it like chess pieces.

The devil thought, all beings are chess pieces played by Heaven’s Dao. She looked for a long time, and then suddenly asked, “Is Gushan really that good?”

Can make a demon remember so much.

Ling Yang lowered his eyes, did not speak, but took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and drew a chessboard on the paper with a pen.

The demon raised his eyebrows, “You want to play Go with me?”

Ling Yang smiled, “This is not Go,” she handed another ink pen to the demon. “This is called Gomoku, and the rules are very simple, whichever side of the five pieces are connected first, which is easier to win.”

The seemingly simple game has many mysteries.

The devil smiled contemptuously, “Do you look down on me?” She raised the ink brush, and after a round, her face gradually became serious, “No, another round!”

The two enthusiastically played backgammon on the roof until a **** crowed, the galaxy disappeared, and the frosty sky was about to dawn.

The devil threw the ink pen casually, “Stop playing! I’m going to listen to the story.”

Lingyang rolled up the paper carefully, “In fact, there is nothing good about Gushan.”

The devil’s footsteps paused.

“Nothing is good. The flowers and trees there are no different from those in other places.”

Ling Yang smiled and put the paper back into his sleeve, “It’s just that when you want to play gomoku, you will always find someone to accompany you.”

The demon is standing in the wind, his red dress is flying, and his back is lonely.

She looked at the sunrise on the sea, thoughtfully, “Wen Jun, if you want to leave, take your little tree and leave, I won’t blame you.”

Lingyang fell on one knee, “Jun Wen will never leave the king.” She raised her head slightly, looked at the back of the demon, and said loudly, “It’s just that we already have a place to live, why do we have to be the enemy of the world? , Harm the common people?”

Demon Lord: “Only blood can wash away hatred.”

Ling Yang gritted his teeth, “But like this, when will the killings stop? King, Dongting is preparing to attack the Buddhaland in a few days. We already have the sky, occupying most of the earth, so we will leave them an inch of shelter. , Can’t it?”

The Demon Lord lowered his eyebrows, “Are you not afraid that they will come back and seal the Demon Race again?”

Ling Yang shook his head, “No, the head of the fairy gate is not an unreasonable person, as long as we sit down and talk.”

The devil smiled, “If Yunmeng is here, I will scold you again, we are demons, we talk about everything, but we don’t make sense.”

Lingyang said: “The devil is only the name imposed on us by the world. They also say that the immortals are the most good, but don’t the immortals also have many people who cheat the world and steal their names? Blind people touch the elephant and don’t know what the elephant is. , There may not be any disputes in the past. We can also live on this land like demons and humans.”

The demon shook his head, “Wen Jun, you really…you can’t stop Yunmeng, and I can’t stop it. The river never looks back.”

She jumped off the eaves and folded a peach blossom. When she looked back, she turned into a peach-shirt girl and smiled, “I’m going to listen to the story.”