Only I Shall Be Immortal

    The red light around Hai Long's body is getting darker, but his body is more and more transparent. His left hand is lifted up, slowly guarding his chest, lifting his right hand, and reaching out to the front of the oil lamp. A dazzling group of golden light suddenly emerged from Hai Long Lingtai. In Sun Wukong's surprised gaze, the golden light slowly rose. Hai Long's red hair fluttered backwards. He slowly tilted his head back and said a faint groan in his mouth. The voice was clear and gradually opened his mouth. The golden light fluttered out and fell on his right palm. Hai Long's body is undergoing rapid changes, as if it were frozen, and it is truly a ruby ​​statue. The golden light on the right palm gradually dimmed, and turned out to be a narrow Hai Long. The narrowed Hai Long turned to Sun Wukong, saluting his slightly divine.

    Sun Wukong's whole body was shocked. Although he had expected Hai Long to grow a lot after Hell's experience, he did not expect him to grow to such an extent. In this case, he is really familiar with it. It is a miraculous soul! The equivalent of the second deity can possess all the power of the deity. As long as this deity is immortal, it can be restored even if the human body is destroyed. And with this ontological god, the future mana grows at least twice as fast as it did in the past. No wonder Hai Long is so confident. The foundation of this mimicking god is powerful thinking.

    In order to achieve the best results, Hai Long concentrated all his mind power and Primal chaos on his own spirit and sealed his deities with Primal chaos. . From the dignified appearance of Sun Wukong, he understood the importance of Zi XiaFairy. Only in this way can the gods directly enter the oil lamp to achieve the best control effect. Although Hai Long's behavior is risky, he believes. With Sun Wukong's protection, your deity will never be harmed.

    Yuan Shen flew up and his body suddenly shrank, turning into a little red head straight to the lamp. Sure enough, as Sun Wukong said, when the ban on the oil lamp hits the path of Primal Chaos, a natural light flashes through the road. In a flash, Hai Long has already entered the no-lights. The prohibition of Tathagata Founder Buddha is indeed strong. As soon as he entered the oil lamp, Hai Long could no longer feel the outside atmosphere, and there was a slight flow of air around him. The whispered sigh echoed so much that Ying (shadow) rang into his own heart.

    There is no time for delays. After all, this is the first time that he has been isolated from God. Hai Long showed the shape of the soul, his hands folded in front of his body, the soul of the body of the spirit of Taiwan will be highly concentrated Primal chaos breath out, the red air flow and the oil in the original purple entangled. Purple, like a frightened bird, ran away and seemed to fear being caught by Hai Long. Hai Long's mind was completely concentrated, and he sent out a soft and cordial atmosphere through his temper of Primal chaos. The atmosphere of Primal chaos also remained stable. No longer chasing purple, the oil lamp suddenly became peaceful.

    Purple tried to contact with the gas of Primal chaos released by Hai Long for several times, and felt that the gas of Primal chaos did not harm it and gradually relaxed. Resume the previous rotation slowly.

    Hai Long did not immediately act, and he thought in his heart that if he wants to reintegrate these broken spirits, he must not force him. Otherwise, if there is any change in the integration process, he may not be able to control himself. Thinking of this, he converged on the spirit of Primal chaos around his own soul and tried to communicate with that broken soul. His thoughts sent his thoughts to the other person. “I'm here to assist/help you. You are willing to accept it. My assist/help?"

    Although Zi XiaFairy's spirit knowledge is broken, it still possesses a certain degree of perceiving power and feels the true meaning of Hai Long. All the purple colors tremble a bit, hesitates for a while, and gradually it becomes Hai Long*. . Hai Long once again said: "I came to assist / help you, do not be afraid, you just need to completely relax, I can help you, can it? If you can, you are surrounded by my body. Purple seemed to understand his words and gradually approached him. However, each purple is at a distance from today, and it seems impossible to catch up with each other.

    Hai Long knew it was time. He secretly pinched the method and used his mind to control the exhalation of his huge Primal chaos. He completely surrounded the purple air from the side and gradually contracted.

    The distance between the purple roads was gradually approaching under the pressure of the gas of Primal chaos. Purple seemed to be frightened again and again and again, but the atmosphere of Primal chaos was so powerful that they could rush out. . Hai Long was not too quick-money and quick-money. He quickly stopped the contraction of Primal chaos and sent a friendly feeling to Purple again. He kept repeating himself to assist/help them.

    Purple gradually settled down again, and Hai Long controlled Primal chaos. This gas again shrank, so purple was obviously less flustered than before. Under the control of Hai Long, they seemed to be suffering greatly, constantly pulsating, It did not bump into the outside. Hai Long divided his share of mind and kept comforting these broken gods, while at the same time slowly shrinking the temper of Primal chaos. When these purple gas had come into contact with each other, he clearly heard a sound of pain and embarrassment. With a slow look, Hai Long shook himself and wrapped himself in the purple air from his surroundings. His arms spread out and he held them in front of him. With the purple ball's big ball, under the urging of Mana, the purple ball slowly and quickly closes, and the buzzing sounds louder. However, Hai Long knows that it must not stop now, otherwise it will fall short of its comfort and comfort the crushing. The consciousness of the gods kept shrinking the atmosphere of Primal Chaos. At the same time, he separated a sense of power and inspired the firepower of Primal Chaos. From the slightest trace to the pure fire, the force slowly penetrated into the purple gas and penetrated into each part of the purple tone. In the midst of the purple air, with a red light, Hai Long pushed the spell, and after sending an idea of ​​patience to Purple, he began to strengthen the power of fire.

    With the increase of the power of the fire, the buzzing of the fire suddenly turned into a painful and stern scream. Hai Long could not bear any patience. The pain of burning the knowledge of God was indeed unbearable to anyone. But in order to reunite these gods, he had to do it. The surrounding Primal chaos gas completely envelops the purple gas, compressing it inwards, melting it with the power of fire and breaking the gap between the gods.

    The shrill screams gradually weakened, and the spirit of Primal Chaos continued to infiltrate them, reconciling the spiritual knowledge among them. Purple balls gradually gathered together and stayed on top of Hai Long's palm. Everything around it calms down. Hai Long disperses the power of fire, nurturing the psychic consciousness of Primal Chaos that has just merged into one, with the power of mind constantly soothing the breath of God's knowledge. .

    Sun Wukong nervously took a double fist and trembled slightly. Everything in the lamp was in his eyes, he knew. Hai Long is ready to succeed. Countless years of hope have finally come true. He can not help but think of Zi Xia's own words when he passed away: "There was a sincere love before me. I didn't cherish it. If God can give me another chance, I will say to her, I love you, if you really want to add a time to this feeling, I hope it is 10,000 years. ”Zi Xia. My commitment will never change. As long as you can recover, I will not hesitate to surrender Sun Wukong to the name of defeating the Buddha. I have some regrets about my promises that year. I don't want to be 10,000 years. I hope it will be a million years. Until the day of this world's destruction. Zi Xia! Give me this opportunity. Let me make up for everything. I was so stupid that I knew my feelings in my heart when you left. Zi Xia, Zi Xia, you are back. . . . . .

    Hai Long fully devoted his mind to control Primal Chaos and nourish his senses. Suddenly, he felt a slight fluctuation in the consciousness of the group. Without understanding, he knew that what he was about to do was the last step to awaken God's knowledge. Carefully explored the past with a hint of thought, whispered and conveyed goodwill to each other.

    "You, what are you? What's wrong with me? Why is everything around you so positive? ”The weak female voice sounded and made Hai Long overjoyed. He knew that he had already succeeded in at least more than half. “Hello, do you still remember who you are? Remember what happened before? ”He asked tentatively.

    The purple god consciousness began to appear like ripples. After a while's work, the painful jealousy suddenly came. "I'm so sad, I'm so sad. My body seems to be cracked. I don't know. I don't know anything!"

    Hai Long was startled. He didn't want to fall short. He quickly comforted and said, "You shouldn't worry. Let's take a rest and wait for your knowledge to fully recover. You will naturally think of everything. Relax and relax your mind. You feel unfamiliar because your oracles are completely wrapped up in my Primal chaos, and when God's knowledge is restored under the scent of Primal chaos, everything will be fine. You must do now. Just relax, believe me, everything I do is to assist/help you. ”

    Thanks to the transmission of Hai Long's ideas, the purple gods really relaxed a lot and restored calm again. Hai Long did not dare to waste a little time, and he fully urged Primal Chaos to start the final restoration.

    Purple spirits are constantly changing under the circumstance of Primal chaos, which is made by heaven and earth. With the previous gas, it begins to compress again, the volume is getting smaller and smaller, but the color is deeper and deeper, and God knows through pure fire. With the fusion of power, it has been completely united and there is no repulsion of the moisture of Primal chaos.

    When Hai Long saw the purple spirit gradually emit golden light, he realized that he was going to succeed. At this moment, Sun Wukong's voice came into his ear. “Hai Long, saw the wick in the lamp? That is the body of Zi Xia. When the consciousness is completely restored, you must send it into the wick. ”

    Hai Long said, “The master is a supernatural power and can still accurately convey the voice under the forbidden package of Tathagata Founder Buddha. The god will slowly gather the purple oracles of his golden light in front of him. Hai Long’s soul Suddenly small enough to be of the same size as the gods, the light red Primal chaos's atmosphere gathered into a halo.

    The purple mind appeared a little excited in trembling, and it seemed to feel that everything was rapidly recovering. The purple god consciousness was finally completely enveloped in a layer of golden light. If the purple body was caught in the right corner, the Hai Yuan's soul suddenly became larger. The two hands of the purple god consciousness were wrapped in Primal chaos and suddenly put it into it. In the wick of the lamp.

    The oil lamp emits a dazzling light at the same time as the consciousness enters the wick. At this time, it is no longer like an oil lamp, but a shining star. In the twinkling of the starlight, a little Hongmang floated out of it, and lightning flashed into the deity of Hai Long. The oil lamp continued to exude strong light. Hai Long's stay with the crystal body gradually appeared in France's rhythm, the most layer of crystal-like skin has changed, turned into a dark red robe, still The long hair gradually relaxed, softly on his shoulders, his face changed gradually, the original red face became pale.

    In the understanding of Immortal World and Buddha realm, if the knowledge of God breaks down, it means a complete death, which means that Eternal Life cannot be overestimated. However, today Hai Long succeeded in breaking this understanding. With the primacy of the fire Primal chaos, he was able to integrate Zi XiaFairy's knowledge and give him a new life/living. In fact, all this is very lucky. Although the spirit of Primal chaos is the power of this creation, what Hai Long now possesses is not the purest Attribute-free Primal chaos, but the Fire Attribute. Fortunately for its success is that Zi XiaFairy and the wick from Tathagata Founder Buddha cultivation, itself also belongs to the fire Attribute. It is because of this that there is a final success.

    Sun Wukong will withdraw it from the ban. He will hold a pale face of Hai Long. Its golden hair trembles slightly. The excitement in the heart has reached its peak. The eye of Jin Huoqing is filled with tears of excitement. Unreservedly input their mana into the body of Hai Long. After conversion, they supplement the spirit of Primal chaos used by Hai Long.

    Long-term export of gas, Hai Long Demon slowly opened his eyes. There was a happy smile in her eyes and I saw Sun Wukong saying: "Fortunately, we are not desperate. Should it be successful? ”

    "Thank you, thank you, Hai Long. The only regret that the master has made over the years has finally been made up. Zi Xia She can come back to me. For me, everything is no longer important now, Hai Long, me. . . . . . ”Sun Wukong whispered and said, this one is in the heavens, and once the stunned Underworld's Qitian Sanwei is like a virgin who has just been involved in the situation.

    Hai Long laughed: "Master, you don't say anything. Isn't this all I should take? The Zi XiaFairy must be a teacher. Even without your request, disciples should do their best to help! You should not be excited to see if the full recovery of the master. After all, this is the first time that God has merged. I don't feel the final result. It was true that the consciousness of God had just awakened, but she did not seem to remember the things of the past. ".

    Sun Wukong's body vibrated and lost his voice: "What? Is Zi Xia losing memory? In that case, she will forget even me! ”

    "Are you defeated by fighting against the Buddha? Do you not even understand this simple truth? The younger sister's knowledge has been broken for many years, and her injury is inevitable. She forgot that the damned monkey was just right, and that the province had trouble afterwards. ”Qing XiaFairy went to Hai Long and her face was no longer cold. Although she was harsh in words, she could hardly hide her joy. She looked at Hai Long's eyes and became very soft. Suddenly, with no preparations for Hai Long, Qing XiaFairy suddenly tiptoed a kiss on his lips, whispered: "Hai Long, thank you for saving me Sister, even if she forgot everything, I didn't care. At the very least, she was alive."

    Sun Wukong monkey face is full of loss, looked at the brightly lit oil lamp, murmured: "Zi Xia, Zi Xia, you really forget me? Can you really forget what happened to us in the past? ”

    The warmth of Qing XiaFairy lips left an indelible impression on Hai Long, and the faint scent always haunted him. Qing XiaFairy smiled at Hai Long and ignored Sun Wukong, walking to the lamp.

    Hai Long turned to his master and watched Sun Wukong's loss. He couldn't help feeling sad. He experienced the pain of separation from his lover. He naturally understood Sun Wukong's feelings at this time and stepped forward and seized Sun Wukong's hand. He said, "Master, don't be sad. Even if the teacher has lost his memory, he may not be able to Come back! Since you dearly love your mother, what if she can't find her memory? Do you not love her once again? ”

    Sun Wukong made a full-body start. Mumbled: "Love her again."Yes Love her again, the knot in the heart quickly unraveled, and the unprecedented light burst in the eye.

    Qing XiaFairy walked to a distance of about five meters from the oil lamp and stopped with his arms slowly to both sides. Hai Long saw a strange scene. Qing XiaFairy's arms continue to close together, and her sleek hands constantly illusions one after another. None of these laws are the same. The appearance of each law will give her a strong glow of blue. The Buddha in the Leiyin Temple continued to gather in her body.

    Hai Long looked puzzled at Sun Wukong and asked: "Master, Qing XiaFairy, what is she going to do?"

    Sun Wukong said: "Qing Xia and Zi Xia are twin siblings. She will use this pure Buddha to awaken Zi Xia. The body of Zi Xia has already been restored by the Tathagata Founder Buddha. It is the wick of the oil lamp. After the integration of the knowledge of God, you should have returned to normal now. She was able to assist/help her to better integrate the deities and the deities. Only she was elder sisterQing XiaFairy. ”

    Qing XiaFairy's hands passed through no less than a thousand ways of transforming and finally closed up above his head. The intense blue light had covered her body Ying (shadow). From the outside, it looks like a dream, full of mystery.

    The combined palms slowly descend, and when the palms are stopped with their chests, Qing XiaFairy flicks, the two palms suddenly evaporate, and the two blue lights full of harmony condense into a holy blue lotus in the air. Slowly float to the oil lamp.

    Sun Wukong snorted and said, "Well, you have always known the secret of the prohibition that Tathagata Founder Buddha has left behind, but you have never told me that, Qing Xia, you are."

    Qing XiaFairy ignored Sun Wukong's suspicions and urged Qinglian to easily pass the prohibition left by Tathagata Founder Buddha and enter the light directly. When Qinglian first entered, the dazzling lights suddenly became soft, and the peaceful Buddha revolved around it. The prohibition of Tathagata Founder Buddha disappeared so easily, and the light in the oil lamp dimmed. It was originally white. The wick has been transformed into purple, Baoguang circulation, looks very comfortable.

    A ray of purple floats out of the oil lamp, light Ying (shadow) flashes, a vague person Ying (shadow) appears before Qing XiaFairy.

    Hai Long clearly felt that the master's breath beside him had been hurried, and the eyes were firmly focused on Ying Ying (shadow). Body Ying (shadow) has become more and more clear, although it has long been guessed, but when Hai Long saw that same exactly as Qing XiaFairy's coquetry, still can not help but be surprised.

    Yes, it is a beautiful woman with the same appearance as Qing XiaFairy. No matter how he looks or looks, there is almost no difference. However, there was less glory on Qing XiaFairy in temperament, more gentle. A purple dress against her delicate face, it is particularly touching.

    Qing XiaFairy's look changed and became very excited. "Sister."

    "Sister, I, what's wrong with me?"It seems that Zi Xia's ambition is still not clear.

    Qing XiaFairy clutched his only loved one, tears slammed down, crying in silence.

    Sun Wukong's great deity was completely disappeared at this moment. He stepped toward Zi XiaFairy step by step. Every step was extremely difficult. Although Hai Long had just awoke him, but how could he calm down when he really faced the people he expected to count for thousands of years?

    Zi Xia does not seem to notice that Sun Wukong, who is slowly approaching, is dying: "Sister, what's wrong with me? I seem to have slept for a long time. It was a very gentle voice that just awakened me from sleep. I, what's wrong with me? ”She raised her head and looked at Sun Wukong and Hai Long. She shuddered and felt deep emotions in her eyes. Get rid of Qing XiaFairy's arms and step toward Sun Wukong.

    Sun Wukong was overjoyed. Seeing Zi Xia's deep affection in his eyes, he could almost conclude that Zi Xia still remembered his feelings and did not forget himself. While he was ecstatically stopped, a dramatic scene emerged.

    Zi Xia's footsteps speeded up, and her graceful body fluttered. Sun Wukong opened his arms, just as he thought that Zi Xia was about to plunge into his arms. Zi Xia's body Ying (shadow) flitted past him and flew in front of Hai Long. Pulling up his hand, he said cheerfully: "It was you. It was just you who awakened me. You are so kind."Say, think of Hai Long.

    Hai Long was shocked by the enthusiasm of Zi XiaFairy. Even if he was so bold, he did not dare to rob his wife with his master. Pedal-free travel, the body pulled three meters after lightning, exclaimed: "The mother can not. Men and women are different! ”

    Zi XiaFairy gave a glimpse of standing and looked at Hai Long: "Mother, who is your mother?"

    Jin Guang flashed, and the bitter Sun Wukong appeared in front of Hai Long. His body was crouching slightly. "Zi Xia, don't you really remember me?"He knew in his heart. Zi Xia only remembers her own elder sister. I am afraid I really forgot everything that happened with myself. His heart hurts, but he never gives up. .

    Zi Xia looked at Sun Wukong in surprise and looked him up and down, frowning. "Who are you? Monkey head brain. Xian Yōkai

    Sun Wukong seemed to be back at the moment when he first returned to Zi Xia for the first time. Road: "Who I am is not important now. Even if you forget everything, we can start again. You still call me the supreme treasure like you did. There was once a sincere love in front of me. I didn't cherish it. Today, Naive gave me another chance. I will never let the opportunity slip away from me. Zi Xia, you can hear clearly, although you are seeing my body, that is, the monkey, but I still want to tell you, I love you. If you let me add a deadline to this love, I hope it will be thousands of years until the moment when the world no longer exists. ”

    The tears flowed from the extremely strong Great Sage equal to the heavens and the Wu Wukong eyes. He cried, and after so many years of separation, he finally repeated his words in his heart countless times.

    Tears, also flowing from the beauty of Zi XiaFairy, her eyes gradually softened, lightly call: "Junbao."

    When Hai Long was not clear, Qingguang flashed and Qing XiaFairy came to him in front of him. He gently pulled him and gave him a look. Hai Long had to leave with Lei Xidian with Qing XiaFairy with doubts.

    At the entrance of the palace, Hai Long could not wait to ask: "What's going on here, why does the mother-in-law cry?"

    Qing Xia wiped the tears from his eyes and burst into tears. "You fool, like your master, they are all cheated by their sister. She did not lose her memory at all. It was only because she was irritated by the apathy of your master. I did not expect your master woodman to say such a moving story, and the younger sister could no longer hold it. You do not come out, do you ring them in Ying (shadow)? ”

    After listening to her explanation, Hai Long suddenly realized that she smiled, "I thought that she was a gentle woman and she was so jealous! However, when I was helping her to restore consciousness, she did not remember anything! ”

    Qing XiaFairy snorted and said: "It's not embarrassment. It's called wisdom. However, I really want to thank you today. Without your Primal chaos, my sister’s knowledge cannot be restored. You said that she had forgotten everything. It must have been the case when God's knowledge had not been fully integrated. After I finally moisturized with Founder Buddha, my sister’s knowledge was fully restored. Naturally there will be no problem. ”

    Hai Long ran out of gas and smiled and said: "As long as the masters and their mothers can help each other, they will not be wasted. Fairy, you don't seem to like how my master is with my mother. Why are you willing to fulfill them? ”

    Qing XiaFairy sighed and said: "What do I disagree with? Who let my sister fall in love with that damned monkey? After so many years passed, I know that Sun Wukong has always lived in regret and pain. At first, he refused the sister for a reason. After all, he came to Tangxi to learn from the West. Forget it, everything is natural, as long as my sister is okay, I'm too lazy to manage things between them. Don't ask me what your master had with Zi Xia. I didn't bother to say it and didn't want to tell you. You can go back now. ”

    Now Hai Long is not the same as Hai Long who had been arrogant and paralyzed in Mortal realm. He did not ask any more, the master and the mother reunion, and he should go back to see his wife. Having separated from Piao Miao for so many years, it is too much to say. At the thought of Piao Miao, Hai Long's heart suddenly burst into flames, bid farewell to Qing XiaFairy, and returned to his homestead as quickly as possible.

    When he first came to the door, he suddenly saw a shabby-back Ying (shadow) long-haired shawl with a touching temperament and he was walking towards the monastery. Hai Long was full of Piao Miao's body Ying (shadow), and he did not come to rush to identify it carefully, and came to a puff, plucking the Ying Ying (shadow) in his arms from behind, and his right hand still stirred. Her full twin bees.

    The white woman was hugged by Hai Long, and suddenly the body shook and the body suddenly became hot. In contrast, Hai Long's body was chilly because when he embraced the woman, she suddenly realized that it was not Piao Miao. When he took the woman into her arms, he discovered that the color of her hair was different from that of Piao Miao. Piao Miao's hair was dark green, and the woman’s hair was black. Although the two colors are similar, There are obvious differences. Moreover, the figure of this woman is slightly thinner than Piao Miao, and her breath is completely different. Piao Miao is a fairy of the dust, but she is a Buddha that does not stain dust.

    In the event of ghosts, Hai Long released his arms like an electric shock. The body moved back like a bolt of lightning and lost his voice: “You, who are you?”

    Lost in the arms of Hai Long, the woman was a soft body, and she took a step before standing firm. Suddenly, Moran's murderous machine burst out and he slowly returned.

    When Hai Long saw the other person's appearance, he could not help but lose track: "How are you."

    This is also a beautiful woman, but her beauty is the kind of quiet beauty. Qiao has two red clouds on her face. It looks very impressive, but the United States is full of heavy murder. The woman, Hai Long, knew and knew it very long ago. She is SuzerainLian Shu of Lian Hua Sect in Mortal realm.

    Hai Long's face changed, and his temperament also changed. Lian Shu obviously did not recognize him. Hai Long's voice just fell, and Lian Shu's hands had been folded around his chest, and a strange glow was illusionary. The Buddha wheel suddenly appeared on the back and angered, “The madman died.”A group of golden light shot directly to Hai Long's chest. .