Chapter 222 Those monks who changed their lives because of Taoism
Fengshou is already very old and on the verge of death. However, as a monk at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor and more than 9,800 years old, Fengshou is very calm.
Not many people in the same realm can live as long as I do, so why should I be dissatisfied?
During this period of time, when his life span is about to end, Fengsheng has been traveling in the starry sky, wanting to take a last look at this universe.
Today, the harvest came to Beidou East Wasteland. Beidou, this is his last stop. He wants to see this land in his last time.
Rumor has it that the Emperor of Heaven came from here.
Not having the chance to see the Emperor of Heaven in this life is a regret in my heart. I can only make up for it a little by seeing the place where the Emperor of Heaven came from.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Fengshou's heart moved. He didn't know why. After hearing this sentence, he subconsciously stopped in place, as if this sentence had some magic power.
Master!
These two words appeared in Fengshou's heart. Although he was old and his vitality was no longer at its peak, there were very few people who wanted to appear quietly behind him and get close to him!
Fengshou turned around, squinted his cloudy eyes, and looked at the young man who called him. Fengshou was startled.
It's not because of this young man's handsome appearance, although this man is indeed earth-shatteringly handsome.
But because of this person, I have seen a good harvest!
With his quasi-emperor's memory, he instantly recalled where he had seen this person before.
"That's it, that's it."
Fengshou laughed. Nine thousand and five hundred years ago, he was still a great saint and met a young man in the Taoist world.
That young man was very confident and did not take the top talent in his eyes. At that time, he even advised the two of them to keep their feet on the ground.
What happened next left Fengshou stunned. That confident young man turned out to be Emperor Wushi!
At that time of harvest, I felt a sense of absurdity like a dream.
I, a great sage with mediocre qualifications, actually advised the successor of the Emperor of Heaven, the son of the Two Supreme Beings, and the Emperor Wu Shi who defied heaven and attained enlightenment, to be down-to-earth?
Later, Fengshou thought carefully about the young man next to Wu Shi. He was sure that he was not familiar with Wu Shi. He looked like he had met by chance in the Taoist world, so he didn't think much about it.
Now, nine thousand and five hundred years later, I met this young man again. His appearance has not changed at all, he still has the same ordinary appearance.
Fengsheng still doesn’t understand, but he has met the only true saint in the world by chance!
"I have met the Emperor of Heaven."
Harvest said in a respectful voice.
"Fellow Taoist, we are indeed destined." Meng Chuan stepped in front of Fengshou and said with a smile.
"I dare not call the Emperor Taoist." Fengshou was a little excited, and the Emperor actually called him Taoist friend.
"I didn't recognize the beauty of the Emperor of Heaven in the past, but I still hope that the Emperor of Heaven will forgive me."
When Meng Chuan heard this, he smiled even more happily. Look, anyone you know knows how beautiful you are, Brother Meng!
"Nothing." Meng Chuan waved his hand, looked at the harvest, and asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"
"Old decay is known as a good harvest."
"Harvest?" Meng Chuan read the name again and felt it was a little strange.
"Yes, it's a good harvest." The good harvest showed a look of reminiscence.
"When I was young, I was born into poverty, the son of a farmer on a small planet. At that time, my parents' biggest wish was to have a good harvest every year." The harvest tells his past.
"Later, I entered the Taoist realm opened by the Emperor of Heaven, and by chance, I embarked on the path of cultivation. I was fortunate enough to see the elegance of another world, and I am still alive today."
Meng Chuan did not interrupt him and listened quietly to the narration of the harvest, even though this was just a quasi-emperor who was about to die of old age, but he was the invincible emperor of heaven who was destined to be immortal in the future.
This is another character whose destiny was changed because of the Taoist world. He was the son of a farmer and reached the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor he is today.
In previous eras, who would have thought of that?
But in these ten thousand years, although there are not many, there are still a few.
Fengshou talked about some things intermittently. Meng Chuan listened quietly and nodded in agreement from time to time.
It's strange that at this moment of harvest, although I saw the Emperor of Heaven, I didn't have that long-lasting awe.
Of course, Harvest still showed respect and gratitude.
In the end, Feng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and laughed:
"I never thought that I would be able to chat with the Emperor of Heaven in the last moment of my life. My life has been worth it!"
"What Fellow Taoist Master Fengshou said is quite biased." Meng Chuan smiled and shook his head and said, "Isn't the Emperor of Heaven also a human being?"
"Hahahaha." Fengshou laughed, thinking about his kind persuasion, and thinking about how he discovered a secret technique of the Great Emperor by fighting a king-level mob in the dungeon space with the cultivation of the Great Sage.
Fengshou understood a lot in his heart. If at that time, when he faced those two young men and teenagers, it was not kindness, but ridicule and contempt, maybe.
Isn’t it true that you have already faded away in time?
The Emperor of Heaven is indeed a human being!
"Thank you to the Emperor of Heaven for a good harvest." After saying this, Fengshou slowly closed his eyes, his breath disappeared, but his face showed a slight smile.
He passed away, his life span was exhausted, and he died of old age.
He should have no regrets. When he embarked on the path of cultivation, his parents' wishes were fulfilled, and his self was sublimated. In the last period of his life, he was sent off by the Emperor of Heaven.
Meng Chuan always looked at the harvest with a smile, even when he was passing away.
"Good luck, fellow Taoist."
As Meng Chuan's words fell, Feng Harvest's body turned into light rain, floating between heaven and earth. Finally, it slowly rose up, merged into the Taoist world, and disappeared.
This was an act of harvesting himself. He could not live without the Taoist world all his life. After his death, he also wanted to be buried in the Taoist world.
"This should be the reason why I was asked to come here in my consciousness."
Taoism started because of Meng Chuan, but it also came to an end because of Meng Chuan.
"The entire universe and countless sentient beings are causally connected to me." Meng Chuan seemed to have some realization.
"Cause and effect...the Emperor of Heaven..."
After going around and around, I can't escape the word "Emperor of Heaven".
Group member Bibi Dong lv57: I don’t know who was around Bibi Dong when he was sitting in the body.
After all, girls are more emotional. Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong couldn't help but use her imagination.
Administrator Lu Mingfei lv41: Wake up, it’s hard for you to die of old age! If you join the chat group, we will all die of old age!
"You are the one who will never die!" Meng Chuan saw Lu Mingfei's words and laughed and cursed.
Can you speak? If you can't speak, sew your mouth shut!
Although after everyone cheats, it is indeed unlikely that they will be worried about longevity, but why are you so annoying with your nonsense!
Administrator Meng Qi lv59: That’s right! If a dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory, how can it be said that the emperor is immortal? Long live the emperor!
"I am now eighteen thousand five hundred years old." Meng Chuan exuded a deep chill and said, "Long live me. Do you need me to sit down and let you see?"
Ignoring these gossips, Meng Chuan walked slowly in the East Wasteland. He visited the ruins of the restricted area and passed the holy land families.
While walking, he thought about some things just now, and finally, he walked out of Donghuang.
