Chapter 2071: Qinghong in the Rain

“Samsara… what is it after all… I already understood before that this Samsara is the sky, but in fact, this Samsara has more meanings besides being the sky.” Wang Lin walked on the sky, and the images of Zhou Ru and Situ Nan, as well as the madman, kept appearing in his mind.

“The madman’s experience may not be reincarnation, but Zhou Ru’s choice and Situ’s choice are reincarnation… They didn’t choose to leave, but chose to integrate here because they had too many fetters, too many concerns, and were reluctant to let go.

Zhou Ru was unwilling to leave her parents and family in this life, and Situ was unwilling to leave the soldiers who had followed him for a lifetime. As Situ said, every reincarnation is a lifetime, and there are many attachments, so how can it be cut off?

This is the power of reincarnation… It can make people unable to extricate themselves, or unwilling to extricate themselves. Wang Lin’s eyes were filled with a daze, and in that daze, he seemed to have some more enlightenment.

“Samsara is the sky and a mirror. The self in this mirror is samsara.”

The daze in Wang Lin’s eyes gradually faded away, revealing clarity. His understanding of reincarnation gradually approached perfection in Zhou Ru and Situ.

“I wonder what other people’s choices are…” Wang Lin looked into the distance, sighed, and walked away.

In the northern part of the Xianzu land, there is a dense forest in a mountain range. This place looks extremely dangerous. A government road winds down below, like a thin line of sky.

There is a cave dwelling there, surrounded by desolation, with only birds and beasts present. However, after this cave dwelling appeared many years ago, no wild animals have dared to come here.

The cave is extremely luxurious, and countless night pearls illuminate it, making it very bright, but this brightness is due to the quietness of the place, which exudes a coldness.

At the moment, in the main room of the cave, a monk was sitting cross-legged.

This monk looked young, like a dwarf, but had a huge head. Compared to his big head, his body looked extremely small and uncoordinated.

This monk with a big head had a gloomy expression, and his breathing filled the cave with a solemn air.

“Big head…” In the middle of the monk’s meditation, a voice suddenly rose up, reverberating in the cold cave.

The monk’s heart and mind were shaken, and he suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment he opened his eyes, he did not hesitate for a moment, and he opened his mouth and spat out a green light. The green light emitted a shrill scream and rushed straight towards a white figure that appeared in the cave.

Wang Lin’s expression was strange. The green light was a hideous centipede. Even before it got close, there was a stench of fish in the air. Wang Lin raised his right hand and tapped the centipede. The centipede immediately stopped moving and floated there motionless.

The big-headed monk was shocked at the moment. He had placed the centipede in his spirit to refine it. Even if his cultivation level was higher than his, he would be entangled by the centipede, giving him enough time to escape or strike again.

But now, he was so easily frozen in mid-air by the person in front of him, and he couldn’t even see what magic power the other person was using.

“Ma Tao, you must be killing everyone!” The big-headed monk let out a piercing scream, and his whole body exploded with a loud noise. A large amount of mist spread out, and he swayed as he tried to escape.

“Ma Tao?” Wang Lin was stunned, and he pointed his right hand at the mist. Suddenly, a ray of light pierced through the mist and suddenly imprinted on the big-headed monk’s forehead as he fled.

The big-headed man’s whole body trembled, and his eyes revealed confusion. Various memories kept emerging in his mind. At the same time, Wang Lin reached out with his right hand, and immediately the power of the heavens and the earth in the surrounding mountains surged and rolled toward him, condensing in Wang Lin’s right hand and transforming into a small sword.

This sword, condensed by the power of heaven and earth, is the result of Wang Lin’s faith, and can be considered a treasure!

With a flick of his wrist, the sword flew straight into the fog, piercing the wall next to it. After taking a deep look at the big head, who was awakening his memories in the fog, Wang Lin’s eyes softened. He flicked his sleeve, and the power of heaven and earth condensed and turned into a large amount of pills that fell into a gourd. After placing it aside, Wang Lin turned and left.

After a long time, the fog dispersed, and the big head walked out with a complex and confused look on his face. He sat there, staring blankly at the empty cave, until after a long time, he raised his head and muttered softly.

“Master…” He saw the sword that made him scared, and the pill gourd full of the power of heaven and earth on the side. Tears rolled down his eyes.

In the same Beizhou, in different continents, dozens of rainbow-colored beams whistled through the sky. A flash of light came from afar, and in the midst of the confusion of the many cultivators, the light disappeared between them.

No one noticed that as the light faded, it fell into the group of cultivators, landing on the forehead of a boy wearing a red robe.

The boy’s whole body trembled, and the memories that had been sealed in his mind slowly awakened.

After a moment of confusion, the group of monks consulted with each other and then hurried forward again. The red-clad boy in the crowd looked confused. After a few hours, when the group of monks rested and breathed on a mountain peak, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a complex and dazed look.

“I am… the red-clad child…” The red-clad child looked up at the sky, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. He took a deep breath, looked at the land before him, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Dongzhou, in the Nanni Island that Wang Lin had briefly passed through, there was a small sect with only a few thousand disciples. The location of the sect’s gate was not very good, and the aura was not very strong.

Especially after the decrees issued by the several great immortals and the Emperor of the Immortals, informing the entire Immortal Sect to prepare for war, the small sects could not calm down, and had to attach themselves to some large sects in order to continue to exist.

War is about to begin, and it will be difficult for such a small sect to continue to pass on in the future battle of the immortals.

Shen Bao, as the sect leader, has reached a high level of cultivation. He is now quite anxious. He does not know where the future lies, and does not know if his sect will still exist after the great battle in a few hundred years.

He has finally climbed to his current position and become the sect leader. He does not want to give up, but the road ahead seems to have only one path, and that is to attach.

But the object and choice of attachment will have different consequences, and a large part of them are equally serious. Moreover, the elders in the sect hold different opinions from him, and the choice of attachment seems to be showing signs of division.

At this time, Shen Bao was worried. One day, a young man in white clothes and white hair came from the mountain and walked up to the sect. He was Wang Lin.

Wang Lin found Shen Bao and left after a few hours.

When he left, Shen Bao stood outside the main hall, looking at the sky. His eyes were confused, but after a long time, the confusion slowly disappeared and turned into determination.

During this time, Wang Lin saw almost all of his old friends from the world of the caves. Some of them he chose to unlock their memories of their past lives, while others he gave the right to choose to the other party.

But no matter what the outcome, Wang Lin would always leave them something to protect their lives, fulfilling the promise of the origin of the cave dwellings, or rather, these people all belonged to a sect called the Seven Dao Sect.

The Sun and Moon Sect is the strongest sect in Tianfangzhou. It has more than 100,000 members and is the number one sect in Tianfangzhou. It is also one of the nine sects and thirteen schools in Dongzhou.

Over the past thousand years, the Sun and Moon Sect has produced many talented people, but none of them can compare to a woman named Qinghong. This woman’s talent is hard to find in a thousand years!

She became a disciple of the Sun and Moon Sect hundreds of years ago, and in just a few hundred years, she has become a third-step master and reached the pinnacle of the void. It seems that she is only a thread away from becoming an ethereal cultivator.

This is of course due to the full cultivation of the Sun and Moon Sect, but it also shows how precious this woman called Qinghong is in the eyes of the Sun and Moon Sect.

Especially since the Sun and Moon Sect is almost always in seclusion, the Grand Elder, who has reached the level of a Golden Sovereign, is said to have the strength of a Celestial Sovereign, but she has not gone to the place where Celestial Sovereigns Nirvana.

This person personally took this woman as a disciple, and every few years, she would come out of seclusion to discuss this woman’s cultivation. For a time, she even took this woman into her own seclusion place to practice together.

This woman, in the Sun and Moon Sect, is known as the Holy Maiden, and while she is looked up to by countless people in the sect, she is also the object of affection of the sect’s disciples because of her stunning beauty.

However, this woman was too outstanding, like a beautiful vision, and her personality was very cold. For hundreds of years, she had never chosen a partner, but the more she did so, the more she was admired by the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect.

In particular, the descendants of the elders and the disciples who felt qualified never stopped pursuing this woman.

One day, the woman called Qinghong walked out of her seclusion. It was a cloudy day, with thunder rumbling in the distance, as if rain was about to fall at any moment. The thunder made her feel restless, as if something was about to happen.

She stood outside her own cave, looking at the dark clouds between heaven and earth, and the thousand colors of the flowers in the rain, her eyes filled with confusion.

A beautiful butterfly flew from afar, facing the wind, and danced around in front of the woman, attracting her attention.

She likes red and likes butterflies. Everyone in the sect only knows her first preference, but no one knows her second preference.

As she watched the fluttering butterfly, the beautiful woman’s confusion deepened. Like other reincarnated people, she often had a hazy existence in her dreams.

She always felt that she did not belong in this world, and this feeling made her indifference stand out from the rest.

Thunder roared, and rain fell heavily, mixing with the mountain wind to form a curtain of rain.

She was wearing a red dress, and from a distance, she looked like a red butterfly, flying away with the butterfly in front of her, in the mountain wind and rain, as if no one cared.

“Red Butterfly…” A soft voice came from behind the woman.