Chapter 1995: Life and death bearish, just do it

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Baili has a good habit, that is, Baili will never think too much about things that he can't figure out, because this is too much brainstorming.

The impact of the war in Shizhou on Qingzhou was not too great. Although some people were panicking, basically everyone should do what they should do.

After all, if the flames of war can reach Qingzhou, then it can be said that the entire Apocalypse Dynasty is almost over!

Lao Liu, an old drunkard, is even less affected. He should eat and drink. If there is a change, it may be because of the lack of business. This guy shouts a bit of a **** or something from time to time. Continue to drink drunk.

Spring is here, sweeping away the cold of winter. Although the sunshine in early spring is not so warm, it can also bring Bai Li from the workshop to the courtyard with clay.

Listening to the chirping of some early spring birds, watching the new branches of the willow trees in the courtyard, a vibrant color.

Baili sat under the willow tree with his back leaning against the willow tree, holding the clay in his hand and pinching the head of the eight-armed demon god.

The appearance of the eight-armed Demon God that Baili fabricated is very similar, but the only thing that Baili can’t figure out is the appearance of the Eight-armed Demon God, because no matter how Baili thinks about it, he finds that he can’t remember the appearance of the Eight-armed Demon God. , As if the Eight-Armed Demon God had no appearance.

"Are you squeezing your broken stuff again?" The old and young weren't drunk. He walked out of the house and came to Baili. Then he squatted beside Baili and looked at the front of Baili. The eight-armed demon **** without a head, he nodded slightly and then shook his head.

"It looks a bit! But it's just the appearance. Although I don't know what you pinched, I know that the thing you pinched is only a sculpture, and there is no life at all."

Some of the old and young did not quarrel with Baili, but directly spoke to Baili for comment.

"Then what is life?"

"Life is a kind of sentiment, a kind of belief!" Lao Liu's words shocked Bai Li's heart.

belief! Isn't this exactly what I'm looking for? What did you pinch the Eight-Armed Demon God for? Because Bai Li knew that he had his own beliefs above the Eight-Armed Demon God, and he had beliefs that he needed to find.

"Then what is faith?" Bai Li said again.

"What your belief is depends on what you want to do. I don’t know where you saw this demon god, but if you just make it up with a glance, even if you pinch it to a hundred years old and pinch it to death, you You can’t pinch the real thing, do you understand it?"

After talking, Lao Liu glanced at Baili, didn't say much, got up and left. It seemed that he would continue to go to his nameless restaurant to drink with the old men.

After Lao Liu left, Bai Li sat under the willow tree without moving for a long time.

The seemingly inadvertent words of Lao Liu opened a whole new door for himself.

From the moment he gathered the Law Bodies, the eight-armed demon **** was born following him. He seemed to be his own shadow, but Bai Li never cared about why he appeared and what was his past?

As for the past of the Eight-Armed Demon God, Bai Li seemed to have a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is the picture I have seen before.

In a sea of ​​corpses and blood, the eight-armed demon **** stood alone on countless corpses. At that moment, what Baili felt from him was a kind of tragedy and desolation. For some reason, Baili felt the corpse under his feet. Not his enemy, but his people, at that moment he was rushing to sadness for his people!

Countless monsters of various appearances came from everywhere. The Eight-armed Demon God waved his eight arms and slaughtered these killed monsters, but more and more monsters finally climbed onto his body and tore his flesh and blood. Kai smashed his bones.

The eight-armed demon finally fell, he fell in a piece of blood! Finally disappeared between nothingness!

This is the picture that I once saw in my mind, but what do these pictures represent?

What is the true identity of the Eight-Armed Demon God? Where does that picture come from? Where is he from?

No one can give Baili an answer, and no one can solve Baili's doubts!

But I don’t know why. Bai Li had an illusion. At the moment he saw the sadness of the Eight-armed Demon God, Bai Li felt as if he was himself. At that moment, it was as if he was standing in a sea of ​​blood. The one who fell down seemed to be his own tribe!

"Is he my last life?" Bai Li suddenly had such a wonderful idea in his mind, and Bai Li didn't know why it happened.

But this idea just appeared in his mind.

He appeared from the moment he first opened God's Presence. He brought hope to himself and brought invincible power, but he knew nothing about him.

After crushing the head of the eight-armed demon **** in his hand, Bai Li knew that he still couldn't do it, and he still couldn't fabricate the appearance of the eight-armed demon god!

Putting the eight-armed demon **** that he fabricated that lacked his head back on his shelf, watching the eight-armed demon **** that had become better on it, he still couldn't understand where his **** was.

With a helpless sigh, Bai Li sat back under the willow tree again, watching the vitality of early spring, Bai Li suddenly felt that he was running out of time.

The changes in Kyushu, the wild invasion, Yi Lingyun launched this battle, and now even Yin Yueming has taken action, Bai Li feels as if there is a big conspiracy revolving around him, although he has not even appeared so far. But Bai Li felt that he was at the center of the storm. The reason he couldn't feel the storm was not because he was far away from the storm, but because the center of the storm was only temporarily safe.

Sitting under the willow tree Bai Li always felt as if he had forgotten something, and began to remember everything about his coming to the Apocalypse Dynasty.

But no matter how Bai Li recalled, he couldn't grasp what he had lost!

"Is it related to the top ten secret realms?"

Baili thought for a while. The ten secret realms hide countless secrets. So far, he has entered the barren ancient blood plains, the secret organs, the sea abyss, and the thunder god’s mausoleum. Everywhere seems to hide a secret, but these secrets But they are all incomplete and cannot give themselves any clues.

"Could it be that I can only let Lao Tzu know the secret if we gather together the top ten secret realms?" Bai Li was a little speechless!

The top ten secret realms now even if they want to explore, they don't have this ability. After all, these ten places are more weird than one, and one more demon. The ghost knows what is hidden in the remaining secret realms!

Putting all this aside, Bai Li was too lazy to think about it. Soldiers came to cover the water and earth! No matter what the conspiracy is, the big deal is to confess this hundred catties. What's so terrible! Life and death bearish! Do it if you don't accept it!