Ying sat on the edge of the water, playing with an old turtle out of boredom.
In the real world, such a vast lake should not exist here.
But because of the passing of a certain great being, a new chapter of life sprouted here.
Ying is a shark, and people outside call them "Quan Xian".
Ying doesn't like this title, it's like they can't even call it a person with the character "Shark" in it.
To be honest, these sharks are closer to the Mother than humans.
Ying thought a little angrily.
She once had a human friend, but that was a long time ago.
Ying doesn't think there is much difference between humans and sharks.
Aren’t the fish body and the human body both limbs used for walking and jumping?
Don't we have the same face?
Ying has thought about these questions for a long time.
She will probably never be able to figure it out.
After all, she has been separated from the time and space of that world.
Oh, the elders said this is called exile...
But why be exiled?
Ying patted the turtle's shell which showed no response. The old turtle ignored her, the young shark's teasing.
On the contrary, he slept quite peacefully, rocking from side to side.
Ying was so angry that she spit out a bubble from her mouth. She finally knew:
This is the reason why humans always associate turtles with certain bad connotations.
At this time, the lake seemed to be foggy.
Compared to the truly vast and boundless sea, the lake originating from the remains of a certain great being rarely has the sight of huge waves.
But every time there is fog, the waters become much more complicated.
Ying hurriedly threw the turtle in her hand far away to the shore, and then plunged into the water.
She had to return to her home before the fog in the waters was completely thick.
Otherwise, it seems like something bad will happen.
Ying can't remember exactly what happened.
She was inexplicably familiar with it, as if she had gone deep into it countless times.
But she had no memory of it, as if it was just some hazy experience she had in her sleep.
what is it?
Ying looked up curiously in the water.
She seemed to see a huge black shadow.
Some strong curiosity drove her, and after hesitating for a while.
Ying decided to go up and take a look, just for a glance...
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"This is the three hundred and forty-seventh time, Xiaomeren, you can't control your strong curiosity..."
When Ying woke up from her coma, a kind voice said helplessly.
She slowly raised her head, and then a huge, old face appeared in front of her.
It's Grandpa Da Chun...
"It's a pity that I'm already dead, otherwise I would have wanted to teach you."
"There used to be a mouse like you."
"Unfortunately, it went astray later..."
Da Chun, who had only one face left, said this.
Ying opened her mouth, she wanted to say something.
But it still felt inappropriate, so I had to lower my head and look at the gravel beneath me.
It's as if there is some treasure there.
"It seems we can't talk this time. Guests have arrived."
Dachun didn't care about Xiaomer anymore, but looked into the void on the other side and said.
"Oh, I haven't seen the self-contained Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques for some years."
"Are you a disciple of Chanjiao?"
Dachun said with some emotion, then stared into the void and asked.
The little shark looked over there curiously.
Then, she saw a person appear out of thin air.
He glanced at the little shark, who was so frightened that he counted the gravel on the ground again.
"Explanation of teachings? The words are quite old..."
"However, there is some connection between them."
"My name is Yichun, and I come here to inherit the way."
Yi Chun looked at the existence in front of him that looked like Dachun and said.
It is always difficult for a great life to pass away completely.
Even death may only take away part of it.
Even after all traces of the world disappear, it may wake up again at some dawn.
Yi Chun didn't know whether what was here now was the remnant soul of Dachun, or the product of countless thoughts.
But he had a hunch that he could find what he wanted here.
"Inheritance? That's a teacher's job, and I'm not very good at it."
Otsubaki, who only had his face left, said this.
However, it looked at the infinite calamity held by Yi Chun, who was in human form at the moment.
Dachun pondered for a while, looked at Yi Chun and said slowly:
"It's just a few insignificant reminders to the younger generations who respect me as their elder."
"You have a free mind and you obviously have no demonic obstacles."
"I know why you came..."
Dachun seemed to have some understanding.
Suddenly, the surrounding ground shook a little.
Only the face of Otsubaki is left, with countless green flying lights intertwining behind him!
Suddenly, a huge, mountain-like tree man appeared in front of Yi Chun.
"With a human body and a life span of a hundred years, how can you bear the respect of those who have lived for thousands of years or gone through countless calamities?"
"The strength of force is nothing but the bias of power."
"Like heaven and earth, it encompasses all things, and its power is within it for my use."
"Your way is not here!"
Dachun, who transformed into a giant tree man, said this.
Its voice was like thunder, with a heart-stopping dull sound.
“What’s the use of a single world?”
Yi Chun smiled, and then put the immeasurable calamity into the void.
Then, everything changed!
Under the trembling gaze of the little shark, two mountain-like tree men were looking at each other menacingly.
"What I desire is as bright and boundless as the stars."
"Every little bit of gravel is my color."
"The sparkling waves call my name!"
"This is the way I practice, and I also walk on it."
"What does your words have to do with you?"
After Yi Chun finished speaking, he waved his hand.
Suddenly, I saw green light floating across the earth like a flying firefly!
Green sprouts quietly poked out from the gravel. The little shark was so startled that he stepped back a few steps, overwhelming a new sprout.
"I see……"
"I am saying that Bo Xun came here because of bad scriptures, but he didn't want to be someone who exposed his breasts and stepped into chaos..."
Dachun seemed to be stunned, and its face, which was more staring than its body, suddenly smiled.
"It's not difficult, you just need to call me father..."
Ochun's words suddenly stopped.
After a long time, it slowly said:
"Forget it, I still have to leave this remnant body to do some work like chopping firewood and picking goods."
"I can't just let you play with me."
"If I were still alive, I would definitely have to hear the word 'Father'."
"Even if someone chops it up and makes firewood, it's endless fun. It's so wonderful."
After Dachun finished speaking, he started laughing.
After a cup of tea, the laughter stopped.
Then, Dachun looked at Yi Chun in front of him and said:
"My method is not very mysterious."
"To learn, you just need to remember one trick: just become a father!"
"It's a pity that now only the remains are left."
"Otherwise, it would be a wonderful thing in the world to travel with you to all the worlds and recognize the children and grandchildren from all over the world..."
Da Chun started laughing again.
Since a being in an extraordinary situation like Yi Chun was speechless for a moment.
He seemed to understand where the name Dachun came from...