Chapter 1165: Sending Off

He just kept laughing.

Xu Shi didn't speak, and stood silently in the distance.

He looked at this old man who had run out of oil and dried up the lamp, the first god and demon who opened the world.

Even if he walked through the lonely chaotic universe in despair to find the future, when he was young, he searched and opened up a path in boring repetition, and then slaughtered his disciples, causing the catastrophe of dark gods and demons, and he never cried, and finally laughed and burst into tears at this time.

The heavens and the earth were turbid, and the three great avenues fell again, and all kinds of visions came out together, like a meteor shower.

Yi Mang didn't speak, and Xu Zhi kept standing on the edge.

Crash.

The meteor shower poured down, like a rainstorm between heaven and earth, sending off the three great saints of heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took in the rain, but Yimang turned around and returned to calm, "This universe is really a human suffering, Brother Dao, let's go sit down." ”

He's back on the planet he used to be.

Back in that savannah, the sky of this land was also raining, it was real rain, ticking and falling on me, but the rain was very muddy and irregular.

"The avenue of heaven and earth still needs to be improved. Sitting on the edge of the pond in the rain, Emang muttered, "This rain, for example, is very unsightly." ”

Xu Shi sat in the rain, and also looked at the rain and did not speak.

Suddenly, there was a cry from the side.

"Master, master, why are you dying of old age..."

"Master..."

"Isn't this the aging and death of the Great Dao Saint in front of him, and the master has no enlightenment!"

Just now, the group of black monkey students were crawling on the prairie with an old corpse wailing, weeping bitterly.

"It turns out... Creatures come to earth in crying, and they die in crying. ”

Eman's gaze crossed the wailing of the 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 life, this world has developed very quickly before, even after the great collapse, it has developed so quickly and returned to this..."

He grabbed a withered weed and whispered, "Because even grass is immortal, it only needs to grow all the time, frantically swallowing the matter of the universe, there is no alternation, it develops naturally and quickly, but it will be very slow in the future, and it will become balanced." ”

"It's a new era, the age of the acquired souls, and you have to slash them. Emang smiled, "Those three disciples, I have to kill them too." ”

"I know. Xu replied.

"They must be brought into the tomb and fall with me. ”

Yi Mang's expression was calm, and Gu Jing was unwavering, "The words that my ninth disciple Nu Yi asked back then are always reminding: Is the decay of life just accidental, or is the eternal life bound to decay in the future?"

To this day, I have no answer.

I can penetrate all the mysteries and 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 saints and martyr them before the possible decay of the three of them, in their dreams-filled and longing youth, the most glorious moment of their lives.

They have set up broken rules for the universe, but they themselves are the agents of these 'rules', and they can ignore them, so they must take them with them, lest they decay in the future and may subvert everything that is established today. ”

The three disciples who preached the Tao were the only beings who could transcend the set rules of life.

At this time, Emang chose to take them all away and fall with him, and no one in this universe can pry back the already destined life limit rule.

Xu Zhi knew what he was thinking, and he wanted to erase all variables before he left.

"Ha, I am really a sinner! Since I was born, the whole universe has been very kind to me, and all my disciples have been extremely reverent, loved, and fanatical followers, pure and pure, but I have killed seven of them, and I am not worthy of being called their teacher..."

Yimang laughed and mocked: "The people of the world treat me sincerely, but I have failed the people of the world.... Indeed, a sinner who has never been seen in the past. ”

Xu Shi was silent for a moment and did not respond.

"You don't have anything to say to me?" Xu Shi said suddenly.

"What do you want to say?"

Yimang suddenly smiled and laughed, and his voice became weak.

He was dull for a moment in the rain, bathing in the last time of his life, a little rain sprinkled down, as if washing away the sins of his life,

"A long time ago, I always wanted to know who you were, and I had a deep obsession with this, but now, everything is no longer important, I have experienced a lot, I have endured a lot, I am overwhelmed by the things I carry, I don't want to understand new things anymore, I no longer have the momentum of my youth, as my disciple said, I am rotten, and the young Dao heart of knowledge is no longer there..."

"Brother Dao, maybe you are from a prehistoric universe, or is it the consciousness of the entire universe? It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Xu Zhi listened, and he was just laughing.

Emang is really unprecedented open-minded, he has experienced too much, and the things he has borne are unimaginable, and no one can do better than him in his position.

Crash.

Heavy rain is still falling.

The rain was beating against the grass, everything seemed to be shrouded in mist, and the students on the lawn in the distance were still holding the teacher's corpse and crying.

"I don't know, in this limited world, mortals will also age and die like celestials, what will happen in the future? It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to see it. Emang looked at them with a flash of regret.

Xu Shi was stunned, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "In this future world, since everyone has a lifespan, their time is no longer as wasted as it was then, like living in chaos.

Between hundreds of millions and tens of billions of years in later generations, the common people began to cherish time, eager to race against time to get a lifetime of decay in a limited time, born in the present, living in the day and night, and composing hymns with limited life.

At that time, the utilization rate became very tight, and in hundreds of years, a lot of things can happen.

That is, it is no longer as long as it is now, and there will be many stories in the universe, and the stories that revolve around the 'finite' and 'infinite' will become unimaginably wonderful. ”

Yi Mang listened to Xu Paper's description, gradually looked at Xu Paper, his eyes gradually flashed with brilliance, and suddenly laughed, completely free and easy, and said heroically and heartily: "A lot can happen in those hundreds of years, tens of billions of years, isn't it unimaginable?

His voice faded.

Xu Zhi knew in his heart that his last knot had also been revealed.

Even if he deduces this, he doesn't know what the future holds, whether he is right or wrong.

This twilight old man who came to the end of his life has always been extremely afraid that he was doing something wrong at this moment, but the answer of Xu Paper in front of him made him completely relieved, and all the efforts were completely worth it.

At the last moment of his life, Yimang talked a lot with Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi's talent is far inferior to this great man who opened the world, but his knowledge is very mature, and he can gain a lot of knowledge from the future after more than 10 billion years.

Eman's voice gradually weakened, and he was very happy in the end, and he lived without regrets.

At the last moment, Xu Zhi couldn't help but ask him: "The tenth order, it is the ultimate, is there no realm above?"

Back then, Yimang slaughtered his own disciples and became the existence of the five great avenue bloodlines, just to prolong his life, trying to struggle, looking for the next way, but he failed.

But Xu Zhi couldn't help but finally asked: Above the tenth order, there is a realm.

"Above the tenth order?" Eman's voice became lower and lower, with decay, "There is no realm anymore, how can there be a realm, eleventh order, it's just ethereal..."

His expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked at the end of his life, as if he had completely felt something after letting his disciple preach, "It's a non-existent contradictory realm, but maybe... Also exists?"

(End of chapter)