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Chapter 30 So What About Saving the World and Helping People? Floating Life Is Originally a Dream

The secret realm has been closed, no matter how unwilling Elder Sun is, he is powerless.

As the night was approaching, Xiao Zhuyue followed Zhenjun Baiyue back to Miaoshou Peak silently, without saying a word along the way.Xiao Zhuyue has been raised under the knees of Zhenjun Baiyue since she was a child, so how can Baiyue not know what she is thinking at this moment?
"Zhuyue, do you have any resentment towards being a teacher in your heart?"

Xiao Zhuyue repeatedly denied: "No, it's just that Junior Sister Chu is because of me..."

Baiyue's eyes were gentle, and he turned his eyes softly to Xiao Zhuyue.After all, it is a child that she has raised for over a hundred years, and she is very clear about her personality.What Xiao Zhuyue thinks now is that something happened to Chu Li, and she has to take responsibility for it.

"You don't have to worry about Chu Li's matter. After all, you have done your best. It's not that you didn't save her, but that you didn't save her. It's just that you didn't save her. Everything in the future has nothing to do with you." Everyone in the world says that I am a moon-worshiping genius, and that I will reach the peak of Yuanying before I reach the age of a thousand. Unfortunately, in my opinion, my path to immortality has already come to an end. It is said that after Yuanying, there is a chance to transform into a god. Where exactly is it? Over the past few hundred thousand years, has another monk stepped towards the realm of transforming gods? The theory of transforming gods is just the illusory delusion of the monk who is unwilling to sit down. Yuanying lives three thousand , as a teacher, I don’t even know how to spend the rest of my life.”

Xiao Zhuyue suddenly realized that her master had the appearance of the five declines of heaven and man.

"Zhuyue, this matter is my teacher's fault and has nothing to do with you, you just remember this."

Under Baiyue's words, Xiao Zhuyue's clear eyes gradually clouded: "Yes, this matter is not the fault of each month."

Baiyue said again: "Go back to your own cave to practice well, and tomorrow you will go to Qifeng to ask Zhenjun Zhongqing to refine your weapons, remember?"

Xiao Zhuyue nodded in confusion: "I have written it down."

……

The bright moon hangs deep in the peaks, and the long river gradually falls and the dawn stars sink.

Baiyue stood alone among the peaks, laughing at himself.

What is Tao?Why?
The frivolous words that were high-spirited and frivolous when he was young are already forgotten at this moment.Is it for the world, for all the people, or for the mortal beings floating in the boundless world?
Facts tell Baiyue that she is not the elixir who hangs the pot to help the world and save the people, she is just a poor wretch with no hope of immortality.

Under Heaven, they are all ants.

"Chu Li, it's just your fate to die there. It has nothing to do with others, and it has nothing to do with Zhuyue."

……

Chu Li felt as if she was floating in a vast and endless sea.The warm ocean current wrapped her whole body, as comfortable and reassuring as wandering in the arms of her mother.

However, at the next moment, she seemed to be picked up from the water by someone, and the hard ground behind her made her ache.

Chu Li finally opened her eyes slowly, staring blankly at the dark sky above her head with only a single star.

"Yo, are you awake?" Chu Li got up, looked around suspiciously, and finally fell on the alluring woman in front of her.

"Who are you?"

"Me?" The woman covered her lips and smiled coquettishly, "You're an interesting little doll. Since you've all come to this Huangquan Wangchuan, don't you know who the owner is here?"

"Huangquan... Wangchuan." Chu Li asked in a daze, "Am I dead?"

Granny Meng chuckled, turned sideways to the river of Wangchuan, scooped up a handful of water, and sprinkled it on Chu Li's side.

"You're not dead yet, but you're almost there."

When consciousness returned, Chu Li remembered the fact that she fell into the abyss after bleeding from seven orifices due to her spiritual power not functioning normally.There are legends in the human world that after death, people have to walk the Naihe Bridge, cross the River of Forgetfulness, and drink the Yellow Springs, but most monks don't believe these things.Because as long as a monk embarks on the road of Taoism, the seven souls and six souls in his body will be transformed into primordial spirits, and he cannot realize the cycle of life through the underworld.

Therefore, if a monk dies, he can take his home, or his soul can be escorted by someone close to him to reincarnate in the realm of reincarnation, but he can't enter this river of forgetfulness alone.

Chu Li stretched out her hand and lightly touched the river of forgetfulness sprinkled by Po Meng on her side.

The moment the turbid water droplets touched her fingertips, they instantly became crystal clear, and then turned into little star marks, disappearing at Chu Li's fingertips.

"Why... why did I come here?"

"Because, I can't let you die." Po Meng approached suddenly, staring at Chu Li's eyes with burning eyes, "Actually, I don't know how you ended up in... this place, but since I met you , it is your fate."

"Luck is so..."

Meng Po's eyes seemed to have magic power, Chu Lifu felt dizzy as soon as he bumped into them, and fell asleep again the next moment.

"In this world, how can there be a body of yin and yang." The Wangchuan River connects all worlds, and it does not know how many ghosts are crossed every day.Po Meng has been wandering on this river for some time, and she has seen many living souls, but she has never seen a monk who is on the verge of death.

Chu Li can be said to be the first one.

"So weak, this yin and yang body is a blessing or a curse for you." Meng Po looked at Chu Li, as if she was missing an old friend in her memory, "Forget it, help people to the end, After all, this Huangquan is not the place you should come to."

"Just go back to where you should go."

Back to where I... should be.

Half-dream and half-awake, Chu Li seemed to hear someone close to her ear and said such a sentence.

This visit to Huangquan is like a dream in Huangliang, which cannot be disturbed in Chu Li's memory.

"hiss……"

She is... what's the matter?
The bones all over the body seemed to be broken, and even the meridians were cracked and painful.Chu Li woke up slowly, only the gust of wind blowing by her ears from time to time reminded her of the situation she was in now.

Chu Li thought that the bottom of the abyss must be a strong wind, but who knows that the wind here is not even as strong as the mid-air.She forced herself to sit up, and lying beside her was the rusty Fuling Sword.Thinking about it, it must have become a useless sword because it didn't survive the wind in the abyss.

Chu Li stretched out his hand to pick up the Fuling Sword, and slashed across the edge of the sword with his fingers.

Unknowingly, this sword has accompanied her through six springs and autumns, occupying half of her past life.Now that it was scrapped like this, Chu Li felt a little pity in his heart.

It's just that now is not a good time to hurt spring and autumn.

Chu Li put the Fuling sword into the Qiankun bag, and then took out another long sword from it for support.Although this sword is not high in rank, it is more than enough to be used as a crutch.

Leaning on the sword, Chu Li stood up from the ground with difficulty, and walked forward falteringly.

If you are lucky enough to get a life back, but you can't tell the direction, it's better to just do what you want, it's better than staying where you are and waiting to die.

(End of this chapter)