The Nether, the southern island.

The blue sea is at high tide, and wave after wave laps on the beach, washing out many intricately crafted conchs and leaving a pit of water.

The sun is warm enough.

Overgrown with weeds and shrubs.

There are several ripe coconut fruits hanging from the branches of the tall coconut trees, and if you climb on them, you may be able to stop the drooling that comes out of your mouth and feast on them.

If you are tired, you can also rest under the coconut tree, blow the wind and enjoy the shade.

How wonderful.

At the edge of the beach, some small fish and shrimp also quickly slipped out of the sea, ran to the Gobi shoal to dig a few small soil holes, decorated themselves in the sun and swayed their little hands, and happily enjoyed the sea breeze.

The small animals on the land are doing their jobs, and there is no dispute.

This island is isolated from the rest of the world.

It can be said that it is an overseas fairy island sought by many monks.

They don't want anything else, they only think about immortality, immortality and immortality.

Is it possible?

Not sure, but it is also possible.

The odds are too low.

The strength is too weak.

Violating the laws of heaven is to go against the sky, and it is bound to be judged by heaven.

In life, why do you want to do so much?

I can't do it again.

It's all in vain.

It's better to live well, live meaningfully, be a fulfilling self, and finally look at it without regrets.

The prosperity in front of you is just a dream bubble.

Some people say that the fate of the world is unfair. It is outrageous to regard the weak as nothing, and the strong as treasures.

Who is to blame?

Blame fate?

Blame the strong?

Or do you blame yourself?

This is not determined by congenital factors, but by whether it is strong and clear.

The dominance of fate lies in the 'sky', and the initiative lies in the 'people'.

As the saying goes, things are done by people.

But the Wuling Immortal Monarch, who could be feathered and soared, said: "The plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky." ”

There are too many variables.

This is where the crucial turning point lies.

At the same time, Emperor Guan Sheng, who was full of merits, said: "Compared with the normal state of the world, strength is the only truth, eternal and immortal. ”

The two of them can be literary and martial.

What he said is true and unforgettable.

Therefore, the crux of the problem lies not in others, not in other things, not in other things, but in what you think, think, understand, learn, and do.

If you are united, you will understand everything.

When all things are one, everything is broken.

It is to order the heavens and the earth, all kinds of spirits, know their meanings, and build their shapes. If it is general, it does not hurt, but if it hurts, it does not work. Change for impermanence, change for permanence, and impulse to be harmonious.

This is an indisputable fact.

However, since you are weak, you should recognize the reality and recognize the strong, and self-knowledge should not be lacking.

The laws of heaven are also from weak to strong, winning and losing.

First of all, you need to have a lot of self-control.

Self-confidence, self-discipline and self-improvement.

Three in one, the long-cherished wish is just around the corner.

......

Deep in the island.

In the quiet bamboo forest, there were a few crisp birdsongs, and the bamboo leaves were stirred by the wind and clouds, rustling.

In front of it is an old mansion with a long history, but fortunately the walls are bright, and the interior of the house is like that, and there is no sign of dilapidation, which has obviously been renovated in recent years.

There is a plaque hanging at the main entrance, which has not been inscribed.

Obviously, there are people living here.

However, it is not a small courage to dare to build walls and tiles in such a deserted and uninhabited place!

Which one is not afraid of death?

At first glance, it turns out to be an old immortal!!

Huh——

Laughing, he is immeasurable.

It's not a human being, and it's not something that doesn't die old.

I saw him sitting in the gazebo, holding a scroll drawing, the index finger and middle finger of the other hand closed, and the other three fingers contracted, dotted on the bridge of the eyebrows and nose, silently chanting some incantation.

Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

The drawings depict a cave blessed land, in which the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the boulders stand upright. Countless towering trees rushed into the sky, and all kinds of birds, animals, snakes, insects, rats and ants were all in it. And everywhere you can see strife and fighting, and the mountains are razed to the ground.

The creatures are large and small, densely packed.

Wars are basically tribal conflicts.

They have groups.

The same race does not kill each other.

Except for the necessary hunting and being hunted, the rest are all ring competitions, passing tricks, and performing flower fists and embroidered legs.

Either that, or just play Clan Wars.

Two or more races have a fierce contest!!

In the group, there are as few as a few dozens.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands!

All of them bared their teeth and grinned, vicious and hideous, and very beautiful.

It's all about playing.

Unreasonable.

They have a low IQ and are contagious, so they have to do it.

Once the war starts, there will be rivers of blood, corpses everywhere, heads separated, flesh and bones separated. Those who died in battle left behind only the immortal souls that will be revered by future generations......

This is the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

It depicts the vast continent where strange beasts are rampant, and the world of the beast clan - the world of mountains and seas.

The drawings in Wuliang's hands are just a shuttle road.

And the world of alien beasts inside is real.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu's Xuanniao mount comes from here.

The drawings of the Mountains and Seas look like the things depicted are vivid and vivid, as if they were the real thing. At a glance, ordinary people will only feel that this painting is very extreme, and they will not be able to perceive that there will be another real world in it.

Wonderful, mysterious and mysterious.

Squeak –

The doors are open.

A sleek head poked out, looking around.

When I got closer, his eyes were already bright.

He's a spiritual guy.

It was he who confused Lao Jun at the beginning, and it was rumored that Xiao Wu Ming had the supreme life characteristics.

Not at all, though.

There is no divine element flowing in the body, there is no divine power factor lingering around the body, and the immature and childish face is innocent.

Completely a mortal in the flesh!

It's over, it's all over.

The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable is also about to begin to finish.

What can an ordinary man achieve?

It's just an ornament.

Of course, the furnishings are also quite good, at least they can be used as a foil.

A thin one, with an understated face, dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, that is, the kind of big coarse material worn by ordinary people, and a small pendant around his neck, like a small doll of secular folks.

There is no special aura, just a pair of eyes that seem to penetrate everything.

The profundity that is hidden behind the innocence.

Because he was doing the law, he didn't come forward to bother, but just knelt down on the side of the pavilion and waited quietly.

He stared at the immeasurable, and then glanced at the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Laugh and don't say anything, like a fool.

It's always boring to wait silently, and Wu Ming is no exception, I want to play, I want to slip away, I want to go out and be naughty!

But he couldn't.

He has no father or mother, he doesn't know his background, he only knows that he is indulging in an isolated fairyland.

How nice it is, carefree.

Feel free and happy!

Who doesn't aspire to?

While thinking, he looked at the Infinite Heavenly Venerable, and saw that the latter's light gray old mouth moved slightly, Wu Ming got up and bent down, bowed deeply, and bowed.

After a long time, the immeasurably wrinkled eyelids jumped, and he saw the apprentice standing beside him.

"Master. "Wu Ming is very polite.

"Well, that's good. Immeasurably smiled.

The relationship between the master and apprentice seems to be okay.

"Master, the apprentice has just explored the dream realm, discovering the hidden mysteries in it, and it is endlessly fun. ”

"Well, you...... What do you think?"

Wuliang put down the drawings and pinched his beard.

Wu Ming also smiled and stated the general experience.