Chapter 507: A Thousand Sufferings, He Blocked a Hundred Sufferings for You
It starts from when Ye Xingzhou talked about reincarnation.
Mu Liushui knew that Ye Xingzhou had probably recovered his memory.
No one has ever told Ye Xingzhou about his connection with the past Ye Xingzhou, but Ye Xingzhou himself talked about reincarnation.
Perhaps, Ye Xingzhou has already remembered Mu Liushui.
Now that he had said those words, the relationship between master and disciple had completely ended.
The thick black fog dissipated.
The ground was in a mess.
"Senior Brother Mu is here!"
The first disciple who saw him exclaimed, and the crowd immediately dispersed.
He stood on one side, and the people of Yantian Sect stood aside.
No one took action, but instead looked at him with complicated expressions.
He was once a prodigy of the sect, but now he has become a ghost cultivator.
When I looked at him again, his hair was disheveled, and he looked as if he was in a trance. He was holding a broken umbrella and appeared in the sunlight rashly.
She pursed her lips towards Fuyun and exchanged a glance with Gu Qingshan, her expression complicated.
"Brother Mu, if you have any difficulties, you can tell us."
"Yes, Senior Brother Mu, you are a role model for us talisman practitioners. Don't go to extremes without knowing the reason."
Everyone was persuading him.
His eyes penetrated the crowd, looking at Ye Xingzhou's departing back, his heart filled with pain.
Yantian Sect is the last pure land, even the sunlight is so warm.
Without the shelter of the green paper umbrella, the sunlight began to burn Mu Liushui's skin inch by inch.
Two drops of blood and tears overflowed from the flowing water at dusk.
"Master."
"you tell me."
"Why would I reincarnate eight times?"
"Why can't I just lose my memory like everyone else and forget you?"
"Why do you make me suffer so much?"
"In the end, even you...don't want me anymore."
The sun burns the body but cannot extinguish the pain of the soul.
Mu Liushui's voice trembled with every word he spoke.
When the people present heard this, they were all confused and looked at each other.
Someone whispered, "Isn't Senior Brother Mu's master the Immortal Wujian? Why does he seem to be talking to Ye Xingzhou?"
"Yes, but the world is about to be destroyed, and Immortal Wujian is still in seclusion."
"Well, this is what a crazy cultivator is like. Maybe even Immortal Wujian doesn't know how to destroy the world."
Baixi walked out from behind the crowd and looked at Mu Liushui with an indifferent expression.
"You shouldn't let him remember, Mu Qianku."
Mu Liushui asked Baixi about his troubles, and Baixi answered them one by one.
"He never told you that you have an unlucky fate, and that you will suffer misfortune against your relatives and friends."
"It takes a thousand hardships to eliminate the fate."
Heaven...evil?
Mu Liushui was stunned and looked numbly in the direction of Baixi.
Baixi walked up to him, and several silk threads flowed out from her fingertips and coiled around each other, temporarily blocking the strong sunlight.
Baixi doesn't care whether Mu Liushui disappears or not, but Mu Liushui cannot die before the truth is told.
Baixi wanted to show off everything Ye Xingzhou had done for Mu Liushui.
Bai Xi's eyes were as dark as water. "How do I know your name is Mu Qianku?"
"Your master came to me again and again, and learned how to use puppetry to weave destiny and protect you from disasters."
"A thousand sufferings, he alone resisted a hundred sufferings for you."
"He asked you to carry your memories with you for eight lifetimes to avoid a prophecy."
"Avoid mistakes and avoid cause and effect."
"How many times has Zuo Chunhui called you out? How many times has Liu Zhiyin called you out? Did you hear them?"
"He used his scattered soul to protect you so that you could disperse your obsession and eliminate your fate, but you killed him again and again."
"You said he treated you badly, you said he was biased, but didn't he go into the ghost market to bring you out after he lost his memory?"
"Even this umbrella he gave you—"
Baixi's eyes fixed, and the silk thread wrapped around the green paper umbrella, and the paper umbrella instantly turned into countless silk threads hanging down.
“It’s also made of silk thread.”
"The last bit of suffering is left to you. Who can you blame for your own misfortune?"
Bai Xi looked at Mu Liushui's stunned expression and sneered, "In my opinion, he's just too good to you."
Mu Liushui, whose real name is Mu Qianku.
He was born with bad luck, which killed his parents and livestock, and even the only egg in the house was rotten.
The villagers picked up a wooden stick, picked up the baby in the cradle and threw him to the back mountain.
Unfortunately, Mu Liushui was very lucky and survived for three days and three nights. On the contrary, the man who threw the swaddling clothes broke his leg when he went down the mountain.
When Ye Xingzhou brought Mu Liushui back to the sect, he tried many ways to suppress the evil spirit, but after the evil spirit was gone, he suffered a lot of pain again.
Mu Qianku even changed his name to Mu Liushui.
All the sufferings will disappear with the flowing water, and you will live a healthy and disaster-free life for the rest of your life.
Ye Xingzhou tried many ways to overcome the hardship, and finally found the puppetry and hanging silk of Baixi, which was very famous at that time.
Under the protection, Mu Liushui grew up safely and became no different from an ordinary person.
The puppet hanging thread can prevent disasters, but it is also a way to avoid disasters by avoiding cause and effect. Ye Xingzhou must not expose any of it.
But Mu Liushui, who was obviously very smart in other things, did not realize Ye Xingzhou's intention when he took the memory ferry to avoid the prophecy.
Making one mistake after another.
When the truth was revealed, all the threads fell apart.
Mu Liushui seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.
Bai Xi looked at him coldly, "You feel bitter, have you ever thought about your master?"
"Do you know how difficult it is to become a Zhiyang Sect member? Do you know how much energy your master has expended? Do you know why he went to another world?"
"How long have I been suppressing his memories? Do you know what he's been through? Everyone wants him to forget, but you insist on provoking him to remember."
Baixi's voice was as cold as frost, and every word pierced the heart.
"His only mistake was bringing you back to the sect, which caused him trouble."
There is nothing wrong with practicing Taoism and practicing Taoism for the benefit of the people. The only mistake is that you picked up an ungrateful person.
Baixi's fingertips hooked a line again, and a silk thread overflowed from Ye Xingzhou's dantian and was inserted into Mu Liushui's body, accompanied by countless memories.
Fragmented memories of Zhiyang Sect entered his mind, and the burning pain in his body was replaced by the soreness of memory.
Mu Liushui covered his head, almost unable to bear it.
The bloody and tearful story of the Zhiyang Sect began with the fourth reincarnation, when this group of people traveled through the time tunnel back a thousand years ago to suppress the Immortal.
In the next four reincarnations, it was not only Mu Liushui who carried the memories with him.
Everyone in the Zhiyang Sect reincarnates with their memories.
From the first reincarnation, it was not that time was lengthened, but that the true Heavenly Dao took action to reverse time, moving the immortality of future generations back a thousand years, trying to find the source and eliminate it.
However, the original immortal sticky worm that could not be found had already crawled onto the body of Tiandao and eaten it.
The Zhiyang Sect's people put in a lot of effort, but in the end they could only set up four suppression formations.
Each reincarnation starts over again, and the formation becomes more and more perfect in the last four reincarnations, and the same immortality becomes stronger and stronger.
After four reincarnations, no one backed down, and everyone was determined to eliminate the indestructible.
During the seventh reincarnation, Ye Xingzhou took the initiative to disperse his soul to another world. Because of the dispersion of his soul, Mu Liushui found a trace of his soul.
Ye Xingzhou becomes a soul from another world, and then enters the world of cultivation with a new identity. Using the methods of this group of outsiders, he takes away all items that do not belong to the world of cultivation and restores normal order.
It doesn't matter even if you lose your memory, the system of the True Heavenly Dao Incarnation will remind you of the mission.
For Ye Xingzhou, who bears the heaviest responsibility, losing his memory is also a new life.
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