Walking a hundred meters away from the house, the Great Elder stopped.

"Lynch, the prophet lives inside, you go in now, I'll wait for you outside!"

Along the way, the Great Elder said everything that needed to be said, and let Lynch go straight to the point, don't ask irrelevant things, and waste the opportunity to ask.

I remember one year, someone came to ask the Prophet, and he came to ask the Prophet with an opening sentence saying that the weather was really good today, but the Prophet replied, "Well, it's very good, and this is also an opportunity to ask questions, and it was wasted."

Nodding, Lynch had already sorted out his thoughts, and there were only two questions.

The first is the power of the First Realm, the second is the way back, and other things have nothing to do with him.

"Then I'll go!"

After saying goodbye to the Great Elder for a while, he walked towards the cabin, and could feel that there was a person sitting in the room.

In order to show respect, Lynch walked very regularly, without using his divine sense to inspect the cabin, like a mortal, approaching step by step.

The ground is paved with gravel, like a secluded country road that leads to the cabins.

On both sides of the gravel road, some elixirs are planted, the age is not high, most of them are ornamental, exuding a faint fragrance.

"The mountains can't lock the fragrance, and people can't stop their hearts when they are sad!"

Lynch was bewildered by the sight around him, and suddenly a sentence popped up.

It was so quiet that after stepping into the gravel road, Lynch felt as if he was in the middle of heaven and earth, and the road behind him was gone.

The depth of the mountain can't lock the fragrance, describing the scene here, even if you are in the depths of the Thundering Mountain, you still can't stop the fragrance of flowers overflowing.

The last sentence naturally describes himself, and people can't help but mourn.

Although there is nothing to see on the surface, Lynch's heart will lament every day, and the feeling of homesickness is so unforgettable.

As a cultivator, one should abandon the seven emotions and six desires and devote himself to the pursuit of the Holy Path.

Lynch also wants to forget that if he really abandons everything, he is no different from a beast, and he lives like a walking corpse.

Flesh and blood, affection and love are human beings!

Shaking his head, I don't know why, after entering this place, it seems that all the inner side has leaked out and can be seen at a glance, which is also terrible.

Take a deep breath, let go of the negative emotions, and return your face to normal, just one breath time, and return to normal.

The surroundings were still full of birds and flowers, and the Great Elder was still standing in the distance, as if he had a dream just now.

"The vein of heaven and earth points directly to the heart!"

These eight words suddenly popped up from Lynch's mind, and he was startled, could it be that the layout here is not artificial, but natural?

To be able to find this place, the average person obviously can't do it.

"Junior, Lynch, meet the Prophet!"

Not far away, Lynch's mind changed countless times, and it was full of weirdness.

First the huge thunder meteorite, and then the heaven and earth veins, pointing directly to the heart, almost revealing his identity, had to make Lynch vigilant.

"Come in!"

From inside the room, an old voice came, as if it could pierce the space and enter Lynch's soul by itself.

Pushing open the wooden door, Lynch stepped in, the room was not big, only a few simple pieces of furniture, and in the center of the room, an old man sat cross-legged.

The first time he saw the Prophet, Lynch was still deeply shocked, the Prophet looked very old, very old, with white hair and wrinkles on his face, almost covering his eyes full of wisdom.

However, he grew a child's body, less than a meter tall, similar to a dwarf, and sat on the ground like this.

"Sit down!"

The Prophet spoke, and sat Lynch down to speak.

Taking off his shoes, Lynch walked up to the Prophet and sat down three paces apart, facing each other.

Only then did he look at the Prophet carefully, and he did not know how many years he had lived, but he was very old, and from his eyes radiated the light of wisdom.

Lynch is very smart, very smart, at least more intelligent than most people.

In front of the prophet, Lynch was like a child who had taken off his coat, exposed to the prophet at a glance, and there were no secrets to speak of.

"Eye of Insight!"

Lynch muttered that he had read an ancient book that said that some people are born with an eye of insight and can see through everything in the world, so a prophet is born with an eye of insight, so he is called a prophet.

"At a young age, I know that the eye of insight is not simple!"

The Prophet beckoned, and a table flew over on its own and landed between the two.

Then came the tea set, one after the other, as if it had grown wings, and it fell on its own.

There was also a stove in the distance, and the kettle placed on it made a gurgling sound, and the water was already boiling, and everything was in perfect shape.

The tea set is set up, and the water is boiling!

The boiling water fell on the tea set, and after washing, the light aroma of tea filled the whole room.

Lynch didn't speak, waiting for the Prophet, who hadn't opened his mouth for him to ask a question.

"I lived 1,700 years, and you are the second person who can sit face to face with me. ”

The prophet poured a cup of tea for Lynch, and said slowly, as if he were talking.

In previous years, when I asked the prophet, I was standing outside the door, but this year Lynch entered the wooden house, and others didn't know that the face of the Great Elder, who was standing a hundred meters away, had already changed.

"Honored!"

Lynch is not humble or silent, he lived for 1,700 years, but it is not very unusual, emperors have a lifespan of thousands of years, and the prophets know astronomy and geography, and they are naturally far different from ordinary people.

"Do you want to know why you were able to walk into the cabin and be the second person to talk to me?"

The prophet was not in a hurry, and Lynch was naturally not in a hurry, so he picked up the teacup and toasted a glass of Lynch, which had never happened before.

"Listen to the younger generation!"

Lynch also picked up the cup, and the cups collided, and the tea inside overflowed, and the aroma became stronger.

"Because that person was just like you back then, immortal!"

After drinking and putting down the cup, Lynch just wondered if he had come in and read out the paragraph, but he didn't expect that it was for another reason.

"What is an immortal?"

Lynch's heart was filled with huge waves, and he was reborn and returned, and he could also be called an immortal, how did the prophet know.

Besides, he is not from the Lingzhu Continent, so it is impossible for him to know.

"You have the power of a realm, and this is the immortal. ”

The Prophet continued to answer, and Lynch was shocked, this is exactly the question he was going to ask, but the Prophet said, did the Prophet know what he wanted to ask?

"The younger generation is dull, please the prophet to solve the doubts, what is the power of the world?"

Since this question was mentioned, Lynch simply asked.

When Lynch finished asking, the prophet did not answer, and continued to pour Lynch's tea, and the cabin fell silent, and time seemed to stand still all around.

Then the cabin vanished, and Lynch saw the stars, and everything was gone except for the two of them and a table.

The two sat above the stars, with endless darkness below and stars above them.

As far as the eye can see, it is like the vast universe.

A great sun rises and illuminates the entire star.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the moonlight is like a beacon, which also lights up the entire universe.

The universe is vast, no one knows where the end of the universe is, countless ancestors, all their lives, could not find the end, and finally died of exhaustion in the universe.

"What do you see?"

The prophet did not solve the puzzle and continued to ask, but now it is the other way around, it seems that Lynch asks again, but it is actually Lynch himself who is looking for the answer, and the prophet is just acting as a guide.

There are some things that no one can answer, and the answer is in his heart.

"The stars, the sun and the moon. ”

Lynch replied truthfully, the sky was full of stars, and the sun rose and the moon set.

"What else?"

The Prophet continued to ask questions, answering questions, not by you asking me to answer, but by a slow process of exploration, not that everything has an answer.

Often the answer is right in front of you, but everyone sees it from a different angle.

"Darkness, light. ”

Lynch pondered for a moment and continued to say two things, darkness descending, and light rising.

"What else do you perceive besides the sun, moon, stars, and darkness and light?"

The prophet is like a guide, guiding Lynch to find the answers he wants.

"Death, rebirth. ”

Lynch was shaken, as if electrocuted, the sun, moon and stars correspond to light and darkness, and darkness corresponds to death, and light means rebirth.

"The children can be taught!"

The Prophet stroked his beard with appreciation, but Lynch still didn't know what the power of the One Realm was.

Lynch has indeed experienced death and rebirth, does this have anything to do with the power of the One Realm?

He didn't know, the Prophet didn't give him a complete answer, and he had to find out for himself.

"Prophet senior, what do you mean, I went through rebirth to gain the power of the First Realm?"

Lynch: This is the first problem, and he is not afraid to expose the secret of rebirth.

"Wrong, it's the power of a realm that makes you reborn!"

The Prophet shook his head, the exact opposite of what Lynch meant, and the first question was finished.

Lynch fell into deep thought, but the prophet did not disturb him, and the stars around him continued to change, and the two of them sat on top of the star, which was as large as a small fist at this moment.

Time passed imperceptibly, and Lynch didn't know how long it had passed, when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked like he had suddenly realized.

"Thank you, Prophet!"

Standing up, Lynch bowed, and seemed to have the answer in his mind.

"I'm just the guide, I can find the answer you want, it's you who can understand it by yourself, you are worthy of being immortal, and your intelligence is far beyond ordinary people. ”

The prophet shook his head, what he did was to find a direction for Lynch, let him follow this direction, and maybe he would find the answer.

No matter what, Lynch is still grateful, if there is no guide, I don't know what year and month, can find the answer.

The surrounding scene was still changing, and suddenly a strange star tower appeared in front of the two of them, like a Qionglou pavilion built in the universe.

"Have you ever heard of it, there are starry towers in the sky, and there are abysses on the earth!"

The prophet asked Lynch, and very few people knew about this allusion.

Most people know that there is an abyss in the earth, and some people think that there is a hell in the ground, or a demon realm, and so on.

Only there are star towers in the sky, but I don't know why there can't be star towers in the sky since there is an abyss underground.

There is no solution to this problem, because there are very few people who have seen hell, and there are naturally very few people who have seen the star tower.