Volume 3, Chapter 87: Who left the sutra?
The two had a brief argument over the name.
But in the end, Ye Tingmu couldn't stand the little guy's nagging and finally chose to compromise.
"Okay, then I'll start one?"
"Go ahead, I trust your judgment."
Ye Tingmu touched his chin. What should he name? To be honest, he really didn't know that naming the fourth child had exhausted his life's talent.
Later on, Ye Nian and Qiqi were even more perfunctory. As for their levels, just refer to Ye Qi, Ye Hang, Ye Niannian and Ye Suisui. We can only say that they were bad, but not extremely bad.
At this moment, he was forced to do something and could only think about it. It was his fault for being so talkative that he had to bring up this matter. But it should be said that the little thing really deserved a name, a name that belonged to it alone.
"You and I have been together for eight lifetimes, and your favorite is the one where we were together. Even though it only lasted one day, it is the one you remember most. So, how about you be called Fuyou?"
The little guy tilted his head, the tentacles on his body dancing gently, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his mind.
It is indeed as Ye Tingmu said, among the eight reincarnations in this world, the day when it floated was its favorite.
It’s not because that day was wonderful, but because that day was too short, that day became wonderful.
He stayed here for endless years, and all he had was endless emptiness and loneliness.
He has an instinctive aversion to the length of life. Sometimes he even wishes his life could be shorter so that he doesn't have to suffer this endless emptiness.
So it likes a floating life, which is short but wonderful.
Seeing that it hadn't expressed its thoughts for a long time, Ye Tingmu asked tentatively.
"Why, you don't like it?"
Faced with the question, the Son of Two Spirits shook his head.
"No, no, no, I like it very much, but I feel like if my name is Ye Fuyou, will it sound like a girl?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu staggered and almost fell to the ground. He thought for a moment that he had heard wrongly. What the hell is this? If you call yourself Fuyou, then you are Fuyou. What is going on with the surname Ye?
He hurriedly said, "No, your name is Fuyou. Why are you called Ye Fuyou?"
Are you kidding? You are the offspring of True Spirit and Chaos. How the hell do you have the same surname as me? I have already been targeted by True Spirit. If he knew that his child has the same surname as me, he might just kill me.
I was afraid that Chaos would jump out of the coffin and hit me.
"Why can't you have the surname Ye? Don't your brothers and sisters all have the surname Ye? And what about Yejia Village? I think Ye is pretty good. I like it."
The Son of Two Spirits replied as a matter of course.
Now it was Ye Tingmu's turn to jump up and down. He stopped and looked at the little fellow seriously. He said solemnly, "Really, listen to my advice. Don't change your last name to Ye. I can't bear the consequences of this."
"Um... I've decided. Let's call Ye Fuyou. Let's go."
"No, think about it. You can take your mother's last name and call her Zhen Fuyou. If that doesn't seem appropriate, then call her Hun Dun Fuyou... Anyway, don't be impulsive..."
"It's okay, I like it..."
Apparently, Fuyou, who had received a new name, was not willing to accept Ye Tingmu's opinion.
After arguing and struggling, it finally came to nothing. Ye Tingmu had no choice but to compromise. Let it be destroyed. Whatever love is, no one will know it except himself.
The Son of the Twin Spirits also agreed that his name would be Ye Fuyou.
Fuyou was very excited to have a new name, and the sadness of separation seemed to be forgotten at this moment.
When Ye Tingmu saw it like this, his reluctance to leave was also invisibly dispelled a little.
In his opinion, although the plankton in front of him had existed for countless epochs and its life span even surpassed the heavens, there was one thing he had to admit.
It is indeed very simple, just like its appearance, a single-celled organism.
Above their heads, the old man's expression was changing from gloomy to bright, and it was very ugly.
Because in his field of vision, the only person he could see was Ye Tingmu, and he saw Ye Tingmu talking to himself all the time, as if he was possessed.
"No way, what happened to this child? Is he crazy or has a split personality? No no no, weird, too weird..."
Soon, under the old man's gaze, Ye Tingmu came to where the scripture was. He stopped as usual and took a look at the scripture.
Fuyou naturally noticed it. Every time he entered the cycle of reincarnation, when passing by the stone statue, Ye Tingmu would stop and take a look intentionally or unintentionally.
Every time he could feel Ye Tingmu's emotional changes.
And this time, Ye Tingmu walked directly towards the stone statue.
Fuyou didn't ask any more questions, but followed quietly.
This is the last time. After sending Fuyou away, he will leave and return to where he came from. After breaking through the immortality, he wants to say goodbye to the Sutra.
Fuyou guessed what he was thinking.
As soon as the two of them arrived under the stone statue, Fuyou spoke.
"Do you want to know who left him here?"
The sudden words made Ye Tingmu's eyes light up.
Yes, if you want to know why the sutra is here, why not ask Fuyou? It has always been on the path of reincarnation. The old man doesn’t know, but it definitely knows.
So he asked without hesitation: "Who is it?"
The floating monster narrowed its eyes, then floated forward and circled around the stone statue.
"This was left behind by an old man. Ever since he showed up, people have been sneaking across the Samsara Path. Including you, I can already remember which one you are."
Old man?
A hint of suspicion flashed across Ye Tingmu's eyes.
Fuyou began his explanation.
"Originally, I wanted to wipe out such an existence, but it has a trace of my father's aura and a mark left by my father, so I can't wipe it out. That's why it can still exist here."
The more Ye Tingmu listened, the more confused he became. There were marks of chaos left on Jing's body. Could it be that this was left by Chaos?
Since it was left by Hun Dun, and yet it can be used by Su Changge and him, could it be that the person behind Su Changge is really Hun Dun?
Thinking of this, his mind was slightly shaken.
If it was just a guess before, the person behind Su Changge in this game might very well be Chaos, and his purpose was to try to subvert the rule of the True Spirit in this way.
After all, the two are mortal enemies, and they are both eternal beings. This explanation is the most reasonable, but he has only been guessing.
Because the Star Turtle emphasized that their ancestor Chaos had long been gone, and they were just his remaining consciousness.
And now that Fuyou mentioned it, it seems that this is not impossible. Since the Sutra bears the mark of chaos, then chaos cannot be unrelated to all this.
After a brief analysis, he asked Fuyou again.
"Are you saying that the old man who left him behind is most likely your father?"
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