At the gate of the Taoist temple, the old Taoist crossed his legs and read his story book leisurely, while the Confucian scholar cut down wood and collected materials to build his own cabin next to the Taoist temple.
Sudden.
The two of them seemed to have noticed something, their expressions froze, their expressions instantly became solemn, and they all looked towards the sky.
"Do you feel it?"
The old man spoke softly, "That thing seems to have... appeared?"
"Is it an illusion?"
The Confucian scholar frowned and pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "After all, our body has long since perished. With only the little strength left, it is really difficult..."
Talking and talking.
I can't say any more.
"what to do?"
Sighing, he said slowly: "Take action now and destroy that thing?"
"How to take action?"
The old Taoist said angrily: "It's just a wisp of qi. There are so many trillions of living beings outside? How can we accurately locate the location of this thing? You and I have long since perished, and with so little power left, even if we can barely find it,
, and are you absolutely sure that you can destroy it?"
"Moreover."
"Before he left, he also said that if this thing can kill one, another one will appear, or even ten, and it will be inexhaustible to kill!"
The Confucian scholar was silent.
He also knew that what the old man said was true.
"You are familiar with him, but do you know where this thing came from?"
The old man said nothing.
A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"then."
After a long while, he slowly said: "After killing those chosen ones, he had some speculations."
"What?"
"These things are probably... the manifestation of His remaining will."
"What!"
The Confucian scholar's pupils shrank suddenly!
"No wonder."
He smiled bitterly and said: "If it had something to do with Him, then you and I would not have been unjustly defeated."
The old man fell silent again.
"What's wrong?"
Having been neighbors for many years, the Confucian scholar could clearly see that the other party still had something to say.
"previously."
The old Taoist sighed, a little uninterested, "He said that he can actually wake up, but he just doesn't want to. I thought he was joking, but now it seems... that may not be the case."
"Then, what should we do?"
The Confucian scholar's voice was a little bitter.
"What to do, what to do!"
The old Taoist shook his head, "We have both fallen for so long, what are we still doing with this leisure time? You write your storybook, and I will guard my grave! If the sky falls, the taller person will hold it up!"
"he?"
"Otherwise, who else could it be?"
"Can't he bear it?"
"It's not a big problem."
The old Taoist thought for a while and said confidently: "If he can't stand it, his son can!"
"The one named Gu Han?"
"nonsense!"
"One thing to say."
The Confucian scholar sighed with emotion: "This man is really not a toy. He even plots against his own son. In fact, before he became enlightened, I could tell that this man was thick-faced, ruthless, insidious and despicable..."
The old man didn't say anything either.
I didn't know where I got a pen and wrote and drew on the cover page of the storybook.
"What are you doing?"
The Confucian scholar was a little curious.
"It's nothing."
The old Taoist said slowly: "Write down what you said and let him see it when we have the opportunity to meet in the future."
"but!"
The Confucian scholar's expression froze, he changed the subject, and said seriously: "This kind of ambition, courage, mind, and foresight... are really much higher than mine! Although I don't agree with it, I personally still admire it..."
The old man stopped writing immediately.
"I lied to you, so what are you doing seriously?"
His face was calm and calm.
"you!"
The Confucian scholar's face turned red, "You shouldn't bully an honest person!"
"It doesn't matter whether you are honest or dishonest."
The old Taoist hunched over and walked into the Taoist temple, and said quietly: "You keep saying that you hate him, but when you left such regrets and lingered on, why didn't you just help him at the critical moment?"
In situ.
The Confucian scholar remained silent for a long time.
"It's really not a thing!"
After a long time.
He chuckled softly, walked to the back of the Taoist temple, and kicked the old Taoist's new tomb down.
"It's really not a thing!"
Inside the Taoist temple.
The old Taoist laughed and cursed, laughing desolately and scolding happily.
…
It's quiet, empty, and boundless.
A starship passed quickly, and the fairy light above the starship was dim and beautiful.
Inside the cabin.
Luo Feng was still dressed in white, with Tao Yun flowing in his eyes. With a tap of his fingers, the chess pieces slowly floated up, turning into a magnificent star map of all things. The black and white in the star map were distinct, but they were vaguely connected.
, seems to hide endless mysteries and mysteries.
aside.
Luo Youran yawned boredly.
Time flies.
Forty years have passed.
From the excitement and hope at the beginning, to the disappointment and loneliness later, and now to the complete despair, she no longer has any hope for becoming the king of the mountain.
He glanced at Luo Feng.
His eyes were full of contempt and disdain for the dog.
Contrary to her.
However, Tianjizi was dazzled by what he saw, with a look of shock on his face. He was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.
further away.
Immortal King Junyao looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, and there was a hint of awe deep in his eyes.
He has the highest level of cultivation.
He even witnessed Luo Feng’s growth with his own eyes.
Forty years.
In addition to playing chess every day, Luo Feng deduced this star map. He had never practiced for even half a moment. However, Luo Feng's strength was steadily increasing every day. At this time... he was already comparable to this
The Immortal King at the peak of the Guiyi Realm is a little confused.
"about there."
When the last chess piece fell into the star map, Luo Feng smiled and said, "The accumulation is enough."
The words fell.
Stretch your finger a little.
The star map trembled slightly, and black and white were no longer distinct. Instead, they slowly merged. Silks of gray fluttered, and the vast and vast Tao Yun escaped. As the star map slowly rotated, there was actually a bit of chaos that had not yet opened.
The nascent atmosphere!
boom!
In Shu'er, the star map changed again, and as the chaotic aura circulated, it turned into a face!
Heartless and indifferent.
High and above.
Look down at all living beings!
Tianjizi's pupils shrank, "This is..."
"whispering sound!"
Luo Youran remained as calm as before, glanced at Luo Feng with disgust, and muttered dozens of words in his heart.
"Emperor!"
In comparison, the most shocking person was Jun Yao, "This is... the emperor!"
As a former Immortal King.
He knows better than anyone else the true identity of the face in front of him!
"Who is the emperor?"
Luo Youran suddenly became interested, blinked, and asked curiously: "Is it very powerful? More awesome than the Mountain King?"
"..."
Jun Yao was speechless.
But he knew Luo Youran's position in Luo Feng's heart, so he didn't dare to be disrespectful, so he could only explain patiently: "The Emperor is located above the sky, in charge of the rotation of the avenue, and looks down on all living beings in the world. He is... the Immortal Emperor!"
"So powerful?"
Luo Youran was speechless.
"certainly!"
Jun Yao said proudly: "In the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, all living beings in the world are just ants..."
"Ah!"
Tianjizi couldn't help but sneered: "What Immortal Emperor? To put it nicely, at bottom, he is just a puppet of the Great Dao. Has he ever had the slightest bit of freedom?"