From Zhan Di to Yu Lin's Enlightenment Land, there are more than 100,000 miles in the middle, Chen Zimeng is not in a hurry, he has been walking slowly, walking for half a month, and he has not walked too far.

Under a locust tree that had been struck by lightning, Chen Zimeng took off the hat on his head and put it aside, leaned his back against the locust tree and closed his eyes slightly, humming a song softly in his mouth, and soon after, a voice came.

"Little Daoyou, it's going to rain, it's better not to sit under the tree, otherwise, it will be easy to be struck by lightning!"

Chen Zimeng opened his eyes and saw that it was an old man, with a white beard, but not much hair on his head, and his hair was extremely thin.

Chen Zimeng smiled and hugged his fists, "I don't know which treasure mountain the old gentleman is?" ”

Of course, Chen Zimeng didn't know this person, and it was just a whim to say this, and he wanted to try a trick, because he felt that the person in front of him was a little unusual.

The old man in front of him laughed, walked closer and brought a stone, sat on the stone, and stretched out his hand to Chen Zimeng.

"Little Daoyou, how about a glass of wine?"

Chen Zimeng turned over his hand and took out a pot of wine, handed it to the old man, and asked with a smile: "Why did the old gentleman sit under this tree?

"Lei Gong doesn't split good people, and I am a good person who has practiced for ten lifetimes, hehe, I'm afraid that little Taoist friends don't know, if I go up to that day, Lei Gong will have to respect me for three points." ”

Chen Zimeng was noncommittal, just smiled slightly, and said mercilessly: "But this thunder in the sky is completely created by nature, there is no Lei Gong, let alone consciousness, how can he know if you are a good person? Where is Lei Gong?"

The old man's face was full of smiles, and he looked up and drank without talking, and there were thunderclouds piling up in the distance, and gradually, the rain began to get heavier, and there was thunder in the sky, accompanied by some lightning.

After drinking a pot of wine, the old man reached out to wipe the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeve, and handed the empty wine jug to Chen Zimeng, the old man stood up and yawned.

"Emperor Robbery, I know you!"

Chen Zimeng's heart moved slightly, and then he looked at the old man, but after thinking for a long time, he still didn't have the slightest impression of the old man in front of him, but after a slight groan, Chen Zimeng chuckled.

"Haha, then old man, after drinking my wine, you have to think about it, how can you pay me back this favor today?"

"You dare to ask for my favor?"

The old man's eyes widened, staring directly at Chen Zimeng, Chen Zimeng's expression remained unchanged, but he also stood up, hugged his fists, and inquired.

"Dare to ask the old man's name?"

The old man in front of him raised his chin, looking arrogant, he put his hands behind his back, exhaled lightly, smiled, and said.

"You know me, but you didn't remember it, I can give you a reminder, I deserve it, count me as your senior!"

"What is the origin of the old man? Hehe, if the seniors arrive, then I can't help but wonder, in this world, who else is qualified enough to dare to be called my seniors?"

The old man glared with an angry face, he turned around and walked out, out of the shade of the tree, and snorted coldly: "It seems that a reincarnation has made you forget your nightmare, come on, come on, today I will let you know me again!"

When the word nightmare was spoken, Chen Zimeng's heart moved, he looked at the old man in front of him, and there was a sea of stars overflowing under his feet in an instant, and the stars on his body were shining, and the surrounding world was originally gloomy, but at this moment it was countless brilliance.

"You are, god!"

Airplanes!

As soon as the words came out, the starlight around Chen Zimeng's body shook fiercely, and then dispersed, he hurriedly sacrificed many defensive means, but in the next moment, it was nothing, the old man in front of him did not move at all, and Chen Zimeng was already defeated.

Pulling away and leaving, Chen Zimeng's expression was full of disbelief, he couldn't help but wonder, and many thoughts flashed quickly in his heart.

"How could he?

The old man stood in front of the tree and did not move, Chen Zimeng had already flown out of several mountains, he was hidden in the sky, stretched out his hand, held a long sword in his palm, and even more talismans flew up, wrapping all directions around Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng sensed that the old man was not chasing, but he did not have the slightest idea of relief, he began to become anxious, and there was a spatial passage in front of him to condense, and the next moment, he was about to escape into the spatial passage, but he was restrained by a powerful force, and he couldn't move at all.

Immediately after, the scene in front of Chen Zimeng's eyes changed, and he returned to the tree again, in front of him was an old man with a smile on his face, still holding his hands behind his back, motionless.

"What are you running? Can you run? You can't even run when you become enlightened, let alone now? You're just a heavenly immortal now!"

Chen Zimeng gasped, although he was incredulous and shocked in his heart, he was also trying his best to calm down, silent for a moment, staring at the old man, Chen Zimeng spit out a mouthful of turbidity and drank it.

"I said, since you are out of trouble, why do you come to trouble me again?"

The old man Nunu's mouth, shook his body, and then turned into a man in gold, handsome and extraordinary, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it slightly, and chuckling: "I can't bear you! After so many years, have you forgotten my existence? Do you remember my name?"

Chen Zimeng had a calm face and didn't intend to answer, but the man in front of him shook his head sadly, beat his chest, and complained.

"You're so ruthless, Emperor Robbery, Emperor Robbery, I've always been thinking about you!"

As he spoke, the man waved his hand to lift the prohibition on Chen Zimeng's body, but after resuming the operation, Chen Zimeng only took a step back and did not run away, because he knew that as long as the person in front of him was unwilling, he would not be able to leave at all.

"Do you really remember my name?" the man in front of him asked again, and Chen Zimeng sneered and raised his head slightly.

"I don't know, from the time you started to take away me, to the end of my reincarnation, you haven't said your name!"

The man raised his hand, with such a look on his face, and said with a smile: "I am not taking you away, if I do, do you think you can resist? As for the name, tsk, no wonder, I have forgotten myself, how can I tell you?"

"So you're nameless?"

The man nodded and praised: "It's very apt, but I'm a god! How can a god not have a name? I forgot it myself, so it's up to you to help me remember, remember? The moment the god realm collapsed, you happened to come, and between you and me, it was a natural fate." ”

Chen Zimeng scolded angrily: "That's Lao Tzu's blood mold for eight lifetimes, you didn't die, it's your fate." ”

The man smiled, waved his fan, waved his hand, and then said lightly: "Don't be so magnificent, you don't want to think about it, without me, can you bury the worlds back then?"

Chen Zimeng didn't say anything, he sat back under the tree, leaned back against the tree, looked up at the sky in the distance, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Come on, you can help me come up with a name, there must be a name before I get my old real name back, right?"

"I won't have a name!"

Chen Zimeng said lightly, but the man did not relent, he asked: "Then after you are reincarnated, what is your name now?"

"No name!"

The man's eyes widened, and then he was very angry, and roared angrily: "What are you doing? I'm your senior, right? You treat me like this? I won't kill you, and I won't harm you, is your attitude worthy of what I have missed you for so many years?"

"Don't say it so disgustingly, don't you hurt me less? If it weren't for you, why would I need to reincarnate and recultivate?"

Chen Zimeng stood up and sighed: "What are you going to do now?" Kill or kill, give a quasi-word, if it's okay, please get out of the way, don't pester me anymore, the mountains are high and the waters are long, and we have nothing to do with each other." ”

The man sighed, without the slightest hint of giving way, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Listen to me first, I need you to help me!"

"I can't help you, what you have to do is too different from what I do, you are another level of life, I can't touch it at all. ”

"Well, but no one can help me except you!"

The man lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then took a stone and sat down on the spot, throwing aside the folding fan in his hand and sighing.

"The world has changed, and the gods will all die, let alone you? If you continue like this, you won't be able to escape the end of annihilation after all, don't you care?"

"How do I care?"

The man pondered for a moment, then put his hands together and said loudly, "Help me think of a name first, and I'll tell you slowly, how about it?"

"You won't take it yourself?"

The man stretched out his hand to touch his face and shook his head slightly, "The gods were robbed, and I cast a spell to make myself forget my real name in order to avoid the robbery, do you know what the name represents for the gods?"

Chen Zimeng's heart moved, he didn't think about this, and seeing that he didn't speak, the man in front of him opened his mouth and explained: "It represents the existence of faith, the name is faith, the gods preach, and send the Tao to the heavens and all worlds for the world's living beings to preach, so as to collect the power of faith, so the name is very important." ”

"What is the power of faith?"

Chen Zimeng asked, but the man didn't answer him, the man stood up and changed, this time, he turned into an extremely enchanting woman, twisting his body, and the woman laughed.

"If you want to know, give me a name so I can tell you!"

Chen Zimeng frowned, and after a long time, he snorted softly, "What does your real body look like?" Don't change around, I look at my eyes. ”

The woman smiled, the flowers trembling with laughter, she reached out and lifted her dress, and walked step by step into the distance.

"Don't you know that gods don't have a fixed true body? I can become a man, I can become a woman, I can be an old man, I can be a child, I can be a human, I can be a demon, everything in heaven and earth is my real body, and everything in the world is not my real body. ”

The woman walked some distance, looked back, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to follow?"

Chen Zimeng hesitated for a moment, then walked along, and the woman continued to walk when she saw this, and continued to talk.

"I'm not me, I'm me, give me a name, and that's it!"

Chen Zimeng followed, and said with a frown when he heard this.

"Change around, then it's called a thousand illusions!"