Chapter 529 Original World 8
Mo Xian curled up, looking painful and full of regret.
"Yao'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... It's me who deserves to die, I'm the one who's sorry for you mother and son..."
He whispered softly, as if he was repenting.
The big one and the small one in front of him did not disappear because of this, but appeared more clearly before his eyes.
Yu Yao looked at him with cold eyes and said without any warmth in her voice: "Mo Xian, can you make up for the sins you have committed by saying sorry? Can it offset the suffering that my child and I have suffered?"
She completed tasks in 10 dimensions before she had the chance to return here.
The little boy stared at him too, following his mother, his eyes cold and hateful.
Mo Xian looked at the mother and son in pain, speechless.
He knew that the sins he had committed were irreparable and that an apology was insignificant.
He closed his eyes in pain and allowed the ice spikes in his dream to pierce his body again and again.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Yao and the little boy disappeared, and the thick fog around them dispersed.
Mo Xian was slightly startled, then hurriedly chased forward, shouting in panic: "Yao'er..."
But the next second, the whole person suddenly woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the luxurious bed top and the moonlight falling on the floor of the room.
Only then did I realize it was a dream.
But the scene in the dream was so real that it left him frightened.
Mo Xian sat up and found that a cold sweat broke out on his back.
He recalled the scene in his dream, with mixed feelings and guilt in his heart.
The past events of thousands of years ago are still vivid in his mind. Those good times and those warm memories can only become the eternal pain in his heart now.
He knew that he was sorry for Yao'er and the child, but Yao'er had been dead for thousands of years and the child was gone long ago. Even if he wanted to make up for it, he couldn't make it up.
Mo Xian sighed, looking melancholy, suddenly tired of this kind of life.
If I had not betrayed or failed back then, would I have been able to live happily with Yao'er and my children?
Is the family happy and happy?
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and you will eventually have to pay the price for your mistakes.
That night, Mo Xian had no sleep at all.
He sat alone by the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window, his heart full of sadness and regret until dawn...
Early the next morning, Mo Xian left Tianji City.
Su Wanxi breathed a sigh of relief. She was still frightened by what happened last night, but she didn't dare to stay with Mo Xian anymore.
Here, something happened shortly after Mo Xian left Tianji City.
He was flying in the air when he suddenly felt his body sink and he fell directly from the air.
Fortunately, he was a god-incarnation Taoist, so he reacted very quickly and stopped firmly when he was about to hit the ground.
Even so, he was frightened.
You must know that he is already a god, so it is logically impossible for his spiritual power to suddenly disappear.
But just now, he did feel that the spiritual power in his body disappeared in an instant, which caused him to fall from mid-air.
Mo Xian was shocked and doubtful. He checked his body carefully, but found nothing abnormal.
He frowned and looked at the sky, confusion flashing in his eyes.
This situation has never happened before.
Could it be that someone was doing it secretly?
But he is already a god-forming person, so those who can attack him quietly must at least be of the same level, or above.
He rarely makes grudges with others, and since he has not offended anyone, it should be impossible for anyone to do anything to him.
Who could that be?
Mo Xian couldn't figure it out and couldn't find out the problem. He could only attribute it to the fact that he was unlucky yesterday, so this kind of accident happened today.
He did not take this matter to heart and continued flying towards Shangqingzong.
Little do you know, this is just the beginning.
During the rest of the journey, he encountered problems one after another.
Either his spiritual power suddenly disappeared and he fell from the sky, or he was hit by something unknown for no apparent reason.
There was even one time when he suddenly lost control while flying and plunged into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains. He still fell into the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.
The cultivation of god transformation is not the highest point in the world of cultivation. There are also refining ruins, integration, Mahayana, and transcending tribulations.
There are many high-level monsters gathered in the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, and there are also many transformed monsters.
Generally, few monks dare to set foot here, and most of them hang around the outside or inside.
Mo Xian just fell into the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range and was surrounded by a group of powerful monster beasts in an instant.
He almost didn't get eaten alive by those monster beasts, but fortunately he was very strong and managed to escape narrowly.
Although he escaped, he still lost a layer of skin, was seriously injured, and was extremely embarrassed.
Mo Xian's face was ashen, and after he was far away from the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, he quickly found a place to heal his injuries.
He had never been so embarrassed or unlucky. He was angry and confused at the same time.
Who did he provoke? How could he be so unlucky all of a sudden?
It's like being possessed by a broom star.
But luck is so mysterious that no one can explain it clearly.
Suddenly, he thought of Tianjizi.
I thought that after returning to the sect, I would go to Tianji Peak to find Tianjizi to figure it out for me.
Tianjizi knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, and he can calculate every strategy and never makes a mistake.
He is also in charge of Tianji Palace, so maybe the other party will see some tricks.
When his injury improved slightly, he flew to Shangqing Sect without stopping.
It's just that flying along the way is not smooth, and various situations arise one after another. The distance that could be reached with just a cup of tea flew for most of the day.
His embarrassment can be imagined, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.
He just flew into the Shangqing Sect with a sullen face, and the anger and coldness on his body could be felt as far away as 800 miles away.
The disciples of the sect who were passing by were so frightened that they ran away and even forgot to do the rituals.
Yunjian Peak, in an elegant room in Qingyun Palace.
Yu Yao was practicing seriously and had no idea what happened to Mo Xian.
If she knew, she would definitely applaud.
Let you cheat on me, let you kill your wife and children, this is retribution.
In the past few days, she had been living an extremely nourishing life. In addition to practicing every day, she would eat and drink. She would occasionally harass her master who was aloof from the world.
Don’t live your life too carelessly.
As for what happened to Mo Xian and Chu Yinyin, she didn't take it to heart. She just wanted to collect some interest.
Here, Mo Xian went directly to Tianji Peak with a gloomy face.
He was filled with doubts and anger, and he urgently needed to find answers.
The unfortunate encounters along the way convinced him that this was no accident and that there must be some reason.
Tianji Peak, towering into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, and rich in aura, is like a fairyland.
Tianji Temple is located on the top of the mountain, simple and mysterious.
Mo Xian soon arrived at the top of Tianji Peak and saw the majestic Tianji Palace from a distance.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then walked towards the Tianji Palace.
As soon as he reached the entrance of Tianji Hall, he saw a disciple coming up to him.
The disciple was slightly startled when he saw Mo Xian, and then quickly stepped forward to salute: "I have seen Taoist Mo Xian, and I wonder why he came here?"
Mo Xian nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the other party, and said solemnly: "I am looking for senior Tianjizi to discuss important matters."
When the disciple heard this, he did not dare to be negligent and said respectfully: "Master Dao, please wait a moment. I will report it right away."
After saying that, he turned around and hurried into Tianji Hall.
Mo Xian stood outside the hall and waited quietly.
Not to mention that Tianjizi's cultivation level was higher than his own, but his status in the sect was also extremely special.
Even if the sect leader sees Tianjizi, he must be polite and show courtesy.
Naturally, he didn't dare to break in at will.
After a while, the disciple who had gone in to report came out.
First, he bowed respectfully to Mo Xian, and then said: "Tao Zun, Master, please come in."
Mo Xian nodded, straightened his robes, and walked into the Tianji Palace.
The interior decoration of the hall is simple yet elegant, and a mysterious atmosphere rushes towards you.
Tianjizi was sitting in front of a jade table, holding a pen in his hand, seeming to be calculating something.
He looked up at Mo Xian with a smile on his face.
"Mo Xian, you are a rare visitor. I wonder why you came here today?"
Tian Jizi said with a smile, pointed to the stool next to him, and motioned for him to sit down.
The voice is gentle.
Mo Xian glanced at the stool, lifted up his white robe, and sat down.
He looked at Tianjizi solemnly and said truthfully: "Senior, to be honest, I have encountered some strange things recently, and I would like to ask senior to help me figure it out."
Tianjizi nodded slightly, "Just tell me and listen."
Mo Xian didn't hide anything and told Tianjizi exactly what happened to him.
From the initial unlucky beginning, to various accidents and dangers, and the experience of just escaping from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains in embarrassment.
After listening to Mo Xian's narration, Tianjizi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Your situation is indeed a bit strange. Logically speaking, your cultivation has already transformed into a god. If you can cultivate to this level, you must have a certain aura." It’s your luck. Besides, if something bad happens, you should be able to sense it based on your cultivation.”
Mo Xian shook his head in confusion, "I didn't feel anything. It was like it happened suddenly. Everything caught me off guard."
He looked at Tianjizi again and asked eagerly: "Senior, can you figure out the reason?"
Tianjizi didn't answer his words. He put down the pen in his hand and calculated quickly with his fingers.
After a moment, he put down his hand and looked at Mo Xian: "Your fate has not been tampered with. These unlucky things should be God's punishment for you."
Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "God's punishment? Why?"
Tianjizi took a deep look at him and said, "You should know what you have done."
Mo Xian was shocked and understood instantly.
His face turned pale and his hands were shaking.
Is it because of Yaoer and the child?
He wanted to ask Tianjizi, but because of worries in his heart, he never asked.
But I already guessed in my heart that it was almost the same.
Probably, he should have guessed it since he dreamed of Yao'er and the child last night.
Mo Xian felt bitter in his heart. The debt he owed must be repaid eventually.
He suddenly stood up, cupped his hands to Tianjizi and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."
After that, he turned around and left Tianji Hall, his white robe brought a gust of wind, his back was lonely.
Tianjizi looked at his leaving figure and sighed softly.
There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will be spared by heaven?
Everyone has their own karma, and no one can escape it.