Xu Zhi didn't say anything and stood silently in the distance.
He looked at this old man who was exhausted, the first god and demon in the world.
Even when he was walking in the lonely chaotic universe searching for the future in despair, he was boring and repetitive in his youth to open up a path, and then he slaughtered his disciples and triggered the catastrophe of the dark gods and demons. The strong hero who never cried was finally laughing on the side at this time.
, while shedding tears.
The sky and the earth were turbid, the three great saints had just attained enlightenment and then fell, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared together, as brilliant as a meteor shower.
Yi Mang didn't speak, and Xu Zhi kept standing on the edge.
Wow.
The meteor shower poured down, like a heavy rain between heaven and earth, to see off the three great saints of heaven and earth.
I don't know how much time passed in the rain, before Yi Mang turned around and regained his composure, "This universe is really a miserable place for human beings. Brother Tao, let's go sit for a while."
He returned to the previous planet.
Returning to the prairie again, it was raining in the sky. It was real rainwater, dripping down on me, but the rainwater was very turbid and irregular.
"The avenue of heaven and earth still needs to be perfected." Yi Mang sat on the edge of the pond in the rain and muttered: "For example, this rainwater is very unsightly."
Xu Zhi sat in the rain and looked at the rain without saying a word.
Suddenly, there was a sound of crying and howling nearby.
"Master, master, why are you dying of old age..."
"master..."
"Isn't this the kind of aging and death that only saints of the Great Dao have before us? The master has not yet attained enlightenment!"
The group of black monkey students just now were wailing and crying with an old corpse lying on the grassland.
"It turns out...creatures are born into the world with cries, and they also die with cries."
Yimang's eyes crossed the crying sounds on that piece of grassland and looked at the entire grassland.
Withered weeds have appeared on the previously vibrant grasslands, and animals have begun to die of old age.
"Everything is no longer full of vitality. This world developed very quickly before. Even after the Great Destruction, it developed so quickly and returned to this..."
He grabbed a withered weed and whispered, "Because even grass is immortal, it just needs to keep growing, sucking up the matter of the universe crazily. There is no alternation. It will naturally develop very quickly, but it will be very slow in the future."
It becomes balanced."
"Now is a new era, the era of acquired beings. We have to kill them with one knife." Yi Mang showed a smile, "I have to kill those three disciples."
"I know." Xu Zhi replied.
"They must be taken into the tomb and die with me."
Yimang's expression was calm, and the ancient well was calm, "The words my ninth disciple Nu Yi asked back then are always reminding me: Is the decay of life just accidental, or is the eternal life bound to decay in the future?
To this day, I still don’t have an answer,
I can penetrate all the mysterious rules of the universe and deduce the end of the universe, but I cannot penetrate the hearts of living beings.
The only thing that can be done is to make the three of them saints and martyrs before their possible decay, during their teenage years full of dreams and longings, the most glorious moment of their lives.
They set up incomplete rules for the universe, but they themselves are the agents of these 'rules' and can ignore them, but they must take them with them to prevent them from corrupting in the future and subverting everything established today."
The three disciples who have attained enlightenment are the only ones who can surpass the set lifespan rules.
At this time, Yi Mang chose to take them all away and perish together with him. At this point in this universe, no one can break the predetermined lifespan rule again.
Xu Zhi knew what he was thinking, and he wanted to erase all variables before he left.
"Ha, I am really a sinner! From the moment I was born, the entire universe has been very kind to me, and all my disciples respect, love and follow me fanatically. They are pure and pure, but I have killed seven of them. I am not worthy of being called
Their mentor..."
Yi Mang laughed and said mockingly: "The people of the world treat me with sincerity, but I have let down the people of the world... I am indeed a sinner who has never been seen in the past."
Xu Zhi was silent for a moment and did not respond.
"You don't have anything to say to me?" Xu Zhi suddenly said.
"What do you want to say?"
Yi Mang suddenly smiled and his voice became weak.
He was sluggish for a moment in the rain, bathing in the final moments of his life. Little bits of rain fell, as if washing away the sins of his life.
"A long time ago, I have always wanted to know who you are, and I have a deep obsession with it. But now, everything is no longer important. I have experienced a lot, endured a lot, and the burden I am carrying is overwhelming.
Come on, I no longer want to understand new things, and I no longer have the energy I had when I was young. As my disciple said, I have become corrupt, and my youthful mind of seeking knowledge is no longer..."
"Brother Dao, maybe you come from the prehistoric universe? Or maybe you are the consciousness of the entire universe? This is no longer important."
Xu Zhi just laughed after hearing this.
Yi Mang is really open-minded as never before. He has experienced too much and the things he has to bear are unimaginable. No one can do better than him in his position.
Wow.
The heavy rain is still falling.
The rain curtain slapped the grass, and everything seemed to be shrouded in mist. The students on the lawn in the distance were still holding the teacher's body and crying.
"I don't know, in this limited human world, where mortals will age and die like heavenly beings, what will happen in the future? It's a pity that I no longer have the chance to see it." Yi Mang looked at them with a flash of regret.
Xu Zhi was stunned, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh: "In the future world, since everyone has a life span, their time will no longer be spent as wastefully as before, like living in chaos.
In the hundreds of millions to tens of billions of years in later generations, people began to cherish time, eager to race against time to obtain a lifetime of sacrifice in the limited time, live in the present, live day and night, and use their limited life to compose hymns.
At that time, the utilization rate became very compact, and many things could happen in hundreds of years.
That is, it is no longer as precious as it is now in the long years. Many stories will happen in the universe, and the stories surrounding the relationship between 'finite' and 'infinite' will become unimaginably exciting."
Yi Mang listened to Xu Zhi's description, and gradually looked at Xu Zhi, his eyes gradually flashed with light, and suddenly he burst out laughing, completely free and easy, and said boldly and cheerfully: "A lot can happen in those hundreds of years, tens of billions of years,
Isn’t it too much to imagine? This is enough for me! You can leave with peace of mind!”
His voice gradually weakened.
Xu Zhi knew in his heart that his last knot had been solved.
Even though he deduced this, he didn't know what the future would be like, whether he was right or wrong.
This old man who has reached the end of his life has always been extremely afraid that he has done something wrong at this moment, but Xu Zhi's answer in front of him makes him feel completely at ease and relieved, and all the efforts are completely worth it.
In the last moments of his life, Yi Mang chatted a lot with Xu Zhi.
Xu Zhi's talents are far less than this great man who created the world, but his knowledge is very mature. Coming from the future more than 10 billion years later, he can still gain a lot of knowledge.
Yimang's voice gradually became fainter. He was very happy at the last moment and lived without any regrets.
At the last moment, Xu Zhi couldn't help but ask him: "The tenth level is the ultimate. Is there no realm above it?"
At that time, Yi Mang massacred his disciples and became a being of the bloodline of the five great avenues. Just to extend his life, he tried to struggle and find the next way, but he failed.
But Xu Zhi couldn't help but finally asked: Is there any realm above the tenth level?
"Above the tenth level?" Yi Mang's voice became lower and lower, with a hint of decay, "There is no realm anymore, how could there still be a realm? The eleventh level, it's just illusory..."
His expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked towards the end of his life, as if he felt something completely after letting his disciples attain enlightenment, "That is a contradictory realm that does not exist, but maybe... it also exists?"
