Chapter 282 He wanted to see the Blood Queen Flower bloom.
In reality, Xiao Mo broke free from the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes and slowly opened his eyes.
[The host has completed the fourth incarnation (Forgetful Heart) life experience in the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes. The mission rewards are being calculated. During the calculation period, the host can enter the River of Time to observe the subsequent development of the fourth incarnation in the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes as an observer. Does the host wish to enter?]
"yes!"
Xiao Mo did not hesitate at all.
In the fourth life of the Hundred Lifetimes Book, Xiao Mo felt that his final actions were probably not a big problem.
He had already built a path to heaven for Wangxin.
In Xiao Mo's view, this was indeed the only way.
Otherwise, if one were to allow the mind to cultivate normally...
Even if one forgets their heart and enters the Ascension Realm, so what?
With her own abilities alone, she might not be able to reach the Buddha Realm, which has been lost since ancient times.
However, Xiao Mo was worried that even if he had paved this path for Wang Xin, would Wang Xin still choose to walk down it?
And will Wangxin really be able to complete the ladder to Buddhahood and successfully reach the realm of Buddha?
That's really hard to say.
After all, since ancient times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become scarce, and Wang Xinzhen may not necessarily be an isolated case since ancient times.
I can only see for myself what happens next.
[Please prepare yourself, host. You are about to enter the River of Time. Countdown: three, two, one.]
Xiao Mo's consciousness went blank for a moment.
When Xiao Mo came to his senses, he had already arrived at the River of Time.
As soon as Xiao Mo returned to the battlefield, he saw that the long staircase leading to Buddhahood was gone, and Wang Xin was still in the Immortal Realm, unchanged from before.
Just as Xiao Mo had feared, it happened. Wang Xin did not ascend the ladder to Buddhahood.
Otherwise, even if Wang Xin did not achieve Buddhahood, ascending to immortality should have been a piece of cake.
In Xiao Mo's heart, it would be impossible to say that he had no regrets.
But Xiao Mo believed that he had done his best and had done everything he could.
It can only be said that not everything will go as one expects.
As for Xu Jing and the others, because of Xiao Mo's sacrifice, their physical constitution has been damaged, making it difficult for them to return to the Ascension Realm. At this time, it is already extremely difficult for them to maintain the strength of the Immortal Realm.
Therefore, after Xiao Mo's death, the strength of the Buddhist sect and the demonic sect became relatively balanced.
It's no longer possible for the Demonic Sect to destroy Kongnian Temple.
Not to mention that Xiao Mo is dead, and the Demonic Sect is leaderless. Who can they listen to? Who can win their hearts and minds?
Therefore, in the end, the cultivators of the demonic path could only disperse.
By this time, the Buddhist disciples were exhausted and did not want to push the demonic sect to the brink, so they did not give chase.
In just one hour, the disciples of the Demonic Sect vanished without a trace, leaving only Si Li standing alone in the air.
She walked forward step by step until she reached Wangxin's side.
Wang Xin still held the wine gourd left by Xiao Mo in her arms, her gaze never leaving the gourd for even an inch.
It was as if this gourd of wine was Xiao Mo himself.
Seeing Wang Xin's dazed expression, Si Li gently bit her thin lips, her small hands clenched tightly.
She wouldn't blame Wang Xin.
Si Li knew that after the young master defied heaven and earth and forcibly imposed his own rules on the Great Dao, he was already seriously injured, his life essence had been severely damaged, and he was already nearing his end.
However, in his final moments, the young master used his last bit of value to help Wangxin attain Buddhahood.
Si Li dared not say that the young master had done anything wrong.
From this point on, there will be no more Ascension Realm cultivators in the Western Regions.
Even if forgetting one's mind doesn't lead to Buddhahood, at least one can still ascend to immortality.
Compared to other cultivators, Wangxin is able to become the highest-ranking being in the entire Western Regions.
Wangxin, who has reached the Ascension Realm, will maintain order throughout the Western Regions.
But... even so, Si Li was perfectly aware of all of this.
But when all of this happened in front of Si Li, she still couldn't accept it!
She couldn't accept that the young master had left...
Even now, Si Li still feels like she's dreaming and doesn't want to face it.
"He's gone..."
Wang Xin slowly opened her mouth and tightly hugged the wine gourd left by Xiao Mo into her arms.
"I want to take the young master's wine gourd and broken sword back with me," Si Li said slowly. "They are the only things the young master left behind in this world, and they shouldn't stay here."
"Can I... leave half of his knife?"
Wang Xin raised his head and looked at Si Li sincerely.
"Why?" Si Li asked.
“Because… I want to go find him…” Wang Xin looked directly into Si Li’s eyes.
"..."
Looking into Wang Xin's pleading eyes, Si Li pursed her thin lips tightly.
Finally, Si Li reached out and grasped the wine gourd in Wang Xin's arms and the half-broken sword Ranmo beside him, but left Wang Xin with half of the sword blade.
"Thank you..." Wang Xin said, expressing her gratitude.
"No need." Si Li turned and left, her voice drifting back from behind her, "Sister Wangxin, I actually envy you, because from beginning to end, all that the young master cared about was you..."
After Si Li left, there were no more disciples of the Demonic Sect in the sky above Kongnian Temple, and the great battle was truly over.
Wang Xin tore off a piece of his monk's robe, wrapped the half of the demonic sword beside him with ink, and placed it on his thigh.
Several abbots wanted to head towards Wangxin, but they were all stopped by Xujing.
"Master Xujing, my niece Wangxin..." The abbot of Qianfo Temple hesitated before speaking.
"Sigh..." Xu Jing shook her head and sighed softly, "Let Wang Xin have some peace and quiet by herself..."
The monks looked at Wangxin, then shook their heads and turned to leave.
In the end, only the girl remained on this battlefield.
The girl knelt alone atop the mountain, looking up at the sky for an unknown amount of time.
...
Three days later, Si Li returned to the Myriad Paths Sect.
Before Si Li flew into the sect, she saw Yu Yunwei standing at the mountain gate, gazing into the distance, as if waiting for an old friend to return.
When Yu Yunwei saw Si Li, the fingers gripping the hem of her dress tightened even more.
Because news from the front lines would be transmitted to the Myriad Paths Sect via flying swords immediately, Si Li knew that Yu Yunwei had already learned of Xiao Mo's death...
Si Li descended from the sky and came to Yu Yunwei's side.
Yu Yunwei looked at the half-broken, ink-stained, and vermilion-stained wine gourd in Si Li's arms, her red-rimmed eyes welling up again, but she had run out of tears and could no longer cry...
"This is the last thing the young master left behind," Si Li said, handing over the keepsake.
Yu Yunwei took her senior brother's belongings and hugged them to her chest, her voice trembling slightly: "Did my senior brother... say anything?"
"Young Master said..."
Si Li raised her head, a gentle breeze ruffling her dark hair, and looked at the plain planted with Blood Queen Flower seeds.
"Young Master said..."
If he dies, bury him in that sea of flowers.
He wanted to see the Blood Queen Flower bloom…
(End of this chapter)
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