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Chapter 421 The False Appearance

Chapter 421 False Appearance

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Zhen felt that the pain in his body was a little less.

She gasped for air, and after about half a stick of incense, she sat down on the ground so tired that she felt as if she had gone through a great catastrophe and collapsed.

"What happened just now?" Xiao Zhen touched her chest, which was so painful that it almost made her lose control, and then frowned. Her chest was injured by Shi Yan, leaving a bumpy scar. Every time she touched her chest,

I can feel the scar through the fabric, but I can't feel it at this moment.

He took off his coat and exposed his shoulders and arms. He saw that the injured area was now flat and smooth. How could there be any wounds?

Xiao Zhen blinked hard and looked again. There was no wound. She touched it with her hand in disbelief. There was really no wound. There was no wound stabbed by the moon stone stick. Her chest was intact as before.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Zhen was puzzled. Because of this wound, she was reborn and met Han Ziran. The moon stone rod was destroyed and her wound disappeared. How could this happen?

"Girl, you can go." A maid came over and said softly.

Xiao Zhen raised his head: "I want to see the saint."

"The saint has begun to retreat. She will not come out again within three years."

Xiao Zhen quickly stood up and chased in the direction of the saint. The saint's words were so mysterious, she must know something.

"Girl, girl?" The maid saw Xiao Zhen flying towards the inner altar and hurriedly chased after him: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter inside."

Just when Xiao Zhen was about to fly into a forest, he was forced back by the power of two palms. Two guards in white clothes and holding swords blocked the entrance to the forest.

"I want to see the saint." Xiao Zhen said sharply.

"Is it true that you can see the saint whenever you want?"

Holding a sword in her hand, the dagger turned into a long sword. Xiao Zhen looked at the two people standing in front of her with a gloomy face, and said fiercely: "Get out of the way."

"What a bloody killing intent." A voice as cool as water sounded from behind.

Xiao Zhen turned around and saw the saint, whose white clothes turned into green fir trees, standing quietly in the night wind.

"Why are the scars on my body disappearing?" Xiao Zhen asked tightly.

"You ask me, who can I ask?"

"Don't you know either?"

"You said that the wound on your body was caused by the moonstone stick, but the moonstone stick is clearly in my hand. Now that I have destroyed the stick, your wound is intact. How can I know the reason for this?

What?" the saint said calmly.

"You just said you met me when I was two years old? What do you mean?"

"You were originally from my Saint Altar, but you suddenly disappeared when you were two years old. No matter how hard we searched, we couldn't find you."

The saint's gentle words made Xiao Zhen's face turn pale instantly.

"If you were not a member of my Holy Maiden Altar, how could I destroy the moonstone stick for you?"

The saint passed her and walked into the forest. Two steps away, she turned around and looked at Xiao Zhen, who was still in a daze, and said lightly: "Just now, the aura of your soul was still very weak, but now it is normal. It seems that everything is fine."

It’s back on track.”

"On track? What do you mean?"

"That is to say, destiny has returned to its original state."

"I do not understand."

"Those false appearances and unreal things will eventually disappear. What is left behind is what you really want to do."

"False appearance? Do you know where I come from?"

The saint just smiled and said nothing.

"I come from two hundred years in the future."

The saint didn't seem surprised, she just looked at Xiao Zhen's pale face calmly.

"At that time, the people from the Holy Maiden Altar stabbed me hard with a moonstone stick. I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to be reborn in my eighteen-year-old self. What if I returned to two hundred years old?

Years ago.”

The saint's face was still calm and her black eyes were like a calm lake.

Xiao Zhen's black and white eyes were locked on the saint, and he said in a tight voice: "What is a false appearance, what is an unreal thing? Do you mean that these are all fake? Will they all disappear?"

"The so-called false appearance is your persistence. A certain phenomenon occurs only because of the coincidence of causes and conditions. If other causes and conditions arise, the current phenomenon will change and form another phenomenon. This is the false sign. Although

I don’t know what rebirth is, but since the moon stone brought you back to when you were eighteen years old, I think you were too attached to something and asked the moon stone to help you make it come true."

"That's false?"

"Really. It's just that since the moon stone rod has been destroyed, that story will no longer exist, and you will be forgotten in that world."

"Impossible. If it really disappears, why is my memory still so vivid?" Xiao Zhen didn't believe it.

"The people of the Holy Maiden Altar and the Moon Stone are interdependent. Of course, your memory will not disappear."

"You mean that I will no longer be in their memories?"

The saint didn't say anything more, just looked at her coldly.

Xiao Zhen's hands hanging by his legs trembled slightly: "No way, no way. Then, what about me two hundred years later?"

"It exists. This is the world we live in. There is only progress."

"No, that is not my world. It will be my world after rebirth."

The saint just looked at her.

"I want to go back there, there is my home and the people I love the most." Xiao Zhen murmured.

"The moon stone rod has been destroyed, how to go back?"

Xiao Zhen clenched his fists: "I will think of a way, I will definitely think of a way."

"You can change the trajectory two hundred years from now and make your persistence come true two hundred years from now."

Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment.

"However, you must first complete what you should complete in this life."

"What should I do? What?"

"You will know later." After saying this, he no longer looked at Xiao Zhen, entered the forest, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Xiao Zhen stood in shock, his mind going blank at this moment.

"Let me take you out." The maid said from the side.

After a while, Xiao Zhen nodded.

The night breeze was gentle and the stars were bright, it was such a pleasant night.

Xiao Zhen couldn't feel this comfort at all. She didn't know how she walked out of the Holy Maiden Altar. When she walked down the stairs step by step, she didn't know how long she stood there until she heard the sound of the door closing tightly behind her.

Only then did she come back to consciousness from her sluggish state.

She was at a loss. Many doubts were in her mind, pestering her in confusion.

This was not the first time she had heard these four words, false appearance. Master Fang Xuan had mentioned it before, but she had never taken it seriously.

Everything that happened after her rebirth was so vivid in her mind, how could it have disappeared?

A stone was suddenly thrown in her face, and then rolled down at her feet. Xiao Zhen seemed to be unaware and walked forward step by step.

Another stone was thrown into her face, and the sharp corner of the stone scratched a bloody mark on her smooth face, but Xiao Zhen still didn't notice it.

"Hey" Si Yu, who looked like a 6-year-old child, suddenly stood in front of Xiao Zhen and said disgustedly: "You are so brave, you dare to run out secretly? Don't you want to live anymore?"
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