Chapter 895 The Road to Reincarnation 4

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In the eight-story space of Shakya Pagoda, since the white light swallowed up the wind and the sky, the white light has also disappeared. The whole eight-story space is dark, and there is no light. I don't know how long it has been, like tens of millions of years, and it seems that it is just a moment. Countless small light and shadows suddenly flashed in the space. It flies like fireflies in the dark.

Then, these lights and shadows slowly converged together and formed a huge light door. The light door slowly opened, and a sitting figure slowly floated out of the door. His face was handsome, his eyes were closed, and his blue shirt and his black hair shawl were engulfed by the white light of "ten thousand feet of red dust".

When Feng Xiaotian reappeared in the eight-story space of the Sakyamuni Tower, the huge light door suddenly dispersed and decomposed into countless small light and shadows, flying up and down around Feng Xiaotian's side, setting off Feng Xiaotian's figure like a god in this dark space!

"Oh, is this the world of ten thousand feet?" For a long time, Feng Xiaotian let out a long sigh, and his tone turned out to be more desolate and vicissitudes!

After Feng Xiaotian sighed, he slowly opened his eyes. Two dazzling lightning flashed in the dark space, flashing instantly, but Feng Xiaotian's two eyes were still shining.

Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian... Names slowly flowed through Feng Xiaotian's mind, and the memories of the ten generations also slowly emerged in the sea of knowledge of Feng Xiaotian.

In these ten generations, Feng Xiaotian has experienced ten completely different lives. He has been a superior emperor who has been killed and killed, enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the world, and directed a series of intrigues. He has been a powerful general who fought on the battlefield, although he finally died unjustly in the hands of a stupid king and treacherous minister. He has been happy and revenge. The swordsman, although he was betrayed by his wife and friends...

Feng Xiaotian will not forget that life. He was a rich and big businessman who threw a lot of money. He used to be extremely rich, and even the dignitaries were also treated him with three points of courtesy. In the end, when he was dying, his five children fought for the property, against Bo Gongtang, but no one took care of him, lonely and sad. He died in the cold. When he was dying, he didn't see a child guarding in front of his knees.

Feng Xiaotian will not forget that life. He is a talented and talented man. He is proud of his talents and does not want to participate in the imperial examination hosted by the imperial court. His heart is higher than the sky. He is full of counting on his peerless talent to reach the sky and become the pillar of the country. Finally, one day, his great name will be known to the emperor. He was exceptionally promoted to a scholar of Hanlin University. He thought that from now on, he could show his lifelong ambitions and build an immortal career, but he never thought that the emperor only took a fancy to his poetic talent, but just let him have fun. In anger, he was drunk to make a fuss in the court. Finally, he was given gold by the emperor. He roared in the mountains all his life, and finally became old. Salvage the moon in the river boat and fall into the water and die!

Feng Xiaotian will not forget that life. He is a relative of the emperor and a mainstay in the middle of the dynasty. He cultivates national politics and diplomatic friendship, making the State of Chu extremely strong for a while. The State of Qin, which is barren land in the north and has a strong folk customs, has long been coveted for the wealth of the State of Chu for a long time. It uses counter-intermediate measures to make it alienate itself from the monarch. De, finally exiled to the Southern Wilderness, and the State of Chu lost its own minister, and finally destroyed the country. When the capital of Chu was destroyed, he was also in despair. After looking up to the sky and laughing three times, he threw himself into the river of the Southern Desert and drowned!

Feng Xiaotian will not forget that life. He was a poor people in a small mountain village. He had only one woman under his knees. He lived on a few mu of thin land rented from the landlord's house, but it was difficult to continue. Especially when his old wife was seriously ill, he and the landlord Bai Shiren borrowed five taels of silver. Usury, in the end, the old wife died, but the usury of five taels of silver became a sharp blade hanging on his head. Bai Shiren often sent people to urge him. Finally, on New Year's Eve, it snowed heavily. His daughter was robbed by Bai Shiren's dog's legs and died. In his own anger, he carried a gullable and rushed into the landlord's house. In the middle, he killed the landlord's family. Finally, a fire burned the landlord's house ashes, and he also stood in the landlord's house. After laughing three times in the sky, he also burned himself to death!

Feng Xiaotian will not forget that life. He became an executioner and raised a tiger's head knife to behead the prisoner all day long. It seemed to be majestic and everyone was in awe, but he didn't even have a confident friend in his life. Especially after his old age, he had nightmares every day. Those dead souls came every night by the knife came every day. I was scared to death by life!

Feng Xiaotian will not forget that he has been a fisherman who roars all his life, a thief who is addicted to stealing, and a clean official with two sleeves.

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The scenes of the ten generations, the understanding of the ten generations, the feelings of the ten generations, all continue to emerge in the sea of knowledge of Feng Xiaotian. Feng Xiaotian sometimes smiles happily, can't help but be happy, sometimes tears on his face, grief, sometimes angry and angry, bullfighting, sometimes his face is peaceful, as if thinking...,

And beside Feng Xiaotian, those small light and shadows form a huge light curtain, repeating the things Feng Xiaotian experienced in the ten generations in that light curtain.

In this way, I don't know how long it has passed in the eight-story space of the Shakyamuni Pagoda. Feng Xiaotian suddenly looked up to the sky and said loudly, "So it is it, so it is!"

With the words of Feng Xiaotian, the huge light curtains around Feng Xiaotian suddenly collapsed and decomposed into countless small light and shadows, and those small light and shadows rushed towards Feng Xiaotian's body. Feng Xiaotian's body suddenly seemed to be a huge whirlpool, sucking all the countless small light and shadows. In it, Feng Xiaotian's body emits a dazzling light. Sitting in the void in this dark space, it seems to be a bright moon, shining brightly in the surrounding space, but it is still a void around, and I don't know where the end is.

In Feng Xiaotian's own sea of knowledge, it is a scene of the road of ten generations that quickly emerges. Ten shadows such as Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, etc., constantly shake in the sea of knowledge, and slowly become virtual shadows. The brave generals, talented talents and other people disappear, gradually Gradually overlapping, the majestic monarch turned into the original appearance of Feng Xiaotian.

"Hahaha, everything goes with fate, and there is no increase or decrease in the heart. Whether it is Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, or Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, in fact, no one is just the wind... Xiao... Tian!" Feng Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and the thunderous sound exploded in this dark space!