Chapter 1079

I don't know how many days, ye Chen stopped again and silently looked at a baby in the arms of a peasant woman.

He was also a reincarnated man.

However, ye Chen did not sacrifice the light with memory, because the reincarnation was a person he once hated: Yin Zhiping.

Ye Chen stopped for a long time and did not move.

The former life is the former life resentment, he will not pursue this life, the former year's hatred will disappear with the death of the former life.

In this life, since Yin Zhiping was reincarnated and became a mortal, he would let him live an ordinary ordinary life. Everything would be fine as the circumstances permit. He did not have much thought to settle the old debts of his previous life, nor would he wield a knife at innocent people.

He left without leaving a trace.

Then more reincarnations were found.

However, he also found the reincarnation of many enemies in his previous life: Zishan, Qiyang, JiangHao, Gehong, Qingyang Zhenren, Zhao Zhijing, Wu Changqing, Chengkun, Qingyun Laozu, Yinzhou, Dangui, tongxuan immortal, bloodthirsty Yanluo, Xueling Laozu, Zhengyang Laozu, Changtian Zhenzhen, etc.

Like Yin Zhiping, he did not wave a butcher's knife, nor did he help them retrieve the memory of their previous lives.

Everything is like a breeze. Wherever it blows, ye Chen doesn't intervene and has no time to intervene. The evil created in the previous life disappears in the former life, which has nothing to do with their present life.

Ye Chen once again set foot on the vast earth.

It was a long journey. He was like a preacher and a tourist in his cape.

All the way, he walked through the mountains of Dachuan and the valley of Cangyuan. He walked forward under the wind and rain, stopped in the middle of the night, and stepped in every corner of this vast land.

Time goes by, time goes by.

In this world, in the flower Xie Hua open, I do not know how many spring and autumn, winter and summer.

In the silent night, he took off his cloak, patted his clothes, and sat quietly on the top of the mountain.

The breeze stirred his long snow-white hair.

His face, full of wind and frost, is full of traces carved by the vicissitudes of life. His mouth is full of stubble. Without the vitality and vigor of youth, he has a middle-aged calm and introverted.

Ten years. He's thirty-three.

This year was the tenth year that he left Hengyue to seek a reincarnation.

For the first time in ten years, he sat down and rested, holding the wine pot, facing the stars alone in the vicissitudes of life.

In the past ten years, he has searched every corner of Da Chu. Under the evolution of the Zhou Dynasty, he has found one reincarnated person. In the wind and snow, he will smile at those people and can't help calling their names.

However, the ninety million souls of the great Chu are so many, even if it is ten years.

He searched for ten years and found too many familiar people, but there were also too many familiar people not found: Chu xuan'er, Chu ling'er, Shangguan yu'er, Shangguan hanyue, biyou, Luoxi, Xuannu, hongchenxue, Chu Lingyu, Ji ningshuang, Xiyan, Liuyi, Xionger, nangongyue, Xie Yun, Nie Feng, Taixu gulong, Zixuan, descendants of emperor, kings of all dynasties and ancestors of Tianzong , Dao Huang, Dugu Ao, Zhuge Laoer, Fuling, Zhongjiang.

In ten years, he had more than one rehearsal, but there was no trace of them.

The quiet night, he subconsciously curled up his body, proud of him, in this moment of fear, in the heart of God, hoping that they have reincarnated, rather than completely disappeared.

Big brother, Ruoxi is hungry!

The meditative Ye Chen, is finally pulled back to reality by the sound of a milky voice.

Ye Chen subconsciously side head, will a spirit fruit to Ruoxi, but is quietly looking at the side of the little guy.

Ten years. This little guy's been with him for ten years.

However, this decade is the most perplexing decade for xiaoruoxi, who is still two or three years old, has not grown up at all, and everything is still like the way he picked her up.

He couldn't think of it. He couldn't figure out why a mortal little girl would be so weird. The weird one would never grow up. He was so weird that he couldn't even see the clue of the six immortal wheel eyes, and even could not deduce the cause and effect of the evolution of Zhoutian.

I do not know when, if xi lie down in the arms of Ye Chen, fluttering big eyes, gradually shaking closed, fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Chen took back his eyes and sat there quietly, like a statue. His tired eyes were shaking.

He was really tired. He had never closed his eyes in ten years. He was afraid that he would sleep too long. He was afraid that after waking up, he would miss too many people. The wasted time had already made him whole.

In the light of dawn, he put on his cloak and got up again, as if to find another decade.

For the first time, he returned to the friars.

The friars are much more angry than they were ten years ago.

Ten years ago, there were only ninety-three monks left in Dachu.

Ten years later, the number of great Chu monks has increased from 93 to nearly 10000. All of them are the kindling of the great Chu tradition and will be handed down from generation to generation and continue the legend.Ten years later, he once again came to hengyuezong, who had been separated for ten years.

In front of him, Hengyue, like him, was covered with thick dust by the years. In many places, it was already overgrown with weeds.

He stood quietly in front of the mountain without moving his steps for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before I saw a figure from Xutian. She was a woman with white hair. She was haggard and tired. She was like Ye Chen, standing at the foot of Hengyue mountain.

She is Tang ruxuan.

Ten years later, like Ye Chen, she came back after a ten-year absence. Even though she had lived in the mortal world for ten years, her beautiful eyes were still blurred in her memory.

Two people stand side by side, both speechless.

But Tang ruxuan's beautiful eyes are full of doubts. Looking at Xiao Ruoxi beside Ye Chen, she is the same as she was ten years ago. There is no change at all, as if she will never grow up.

In the misty sky, there are still many people coming, that is the monk who survived.

In the spring and Autumn period of ten years, when they were young, they also lost their vigor. In the process of continuous preaching and teaching, they were transformed into Nirvana and continued the hope for the great Chu. What can not be forgotten is still the people of that time.

See the Lord!

Ninety one people stood in eight rows and saluted Ye Chen respectfully.

After them, there were disciples and grandchildren following them, and they saluted respectfully.

However, they are confused, even their founder should be so respectful, do not know who ye Chen is, only know that he must be a universal ancestor.

This time, ye Chen did not leave.

The long river of time, how many decades will there be? He has stopped for too long. It is time to leave this land.

As for those who were reincarnated in the great Chu, they were handed over to 3000 incarnations and nine Taoist incarnations, as well as monks who continued from generation to generation. He needed to go to the heaven and earth to find those who were reincarnated.

At the foot of Hengyue Zongshan, there is a huge cloud terrace.

Ye Chen sat on the top of his knees, preaching and preaching for the younger generation, and answering the confusions of the later monks. Just like his master and his predecessors preached and learned for him in the past years, his eyes, which were devoted to the pursuit of Tao, made him smile with vicissitudes of life. They were the future of Da Chu.