Chapter 208: Out of the Stack One
"Heaven and earth have the same life, your statement is more exaggerated than Ling Yun's life span of tens of thousands of years, the destruction of heaven and earth, it doesn't take tens of thousands of years, where can anyone live for so long, even the gods are difficult, right?" Yang Lingya asked with a smile, his eyes glanced at Ling Yun, but he was contemplating and didn't realize it.
"Who said no, the real immortal and god, its life span is not only the same life of heaven and earth, but the destruction of heaven and earth, in their opinion, it is just a snap of the fingers, not at all low to compare with the life of heaven and earth, such as the earthly world we are in, in the outside world, from survival to destruction, may be just a gust of wind, but for us, it is tens of thousands of years so long, the story is enough to compile tens of thousands of huge chronicles, the thickness of each chronicle, even if the most concise words are used, only the most important events are recorded, are higher than a Mount Tai, it is conceivable that all the joys and sorrows in this dust world are in the eyes of the gods, how worthless, a gust of wind, a grain of dust, who cares?" said the jade bracelet with emotion.
"So, immortals are emotionless, and as described in all the scripts on the market, all immortals have no love for their families, no worldly troubles, floating in the clouds all day long, sucking wind and drinking dew, immortal bodies are unworldly, and they will not be bound by those troubles that entangle mortals, is this really the case?" Yang Lingya asked thoughtfully.
"I haven't seen immortals, but I think it's just a fantasy of mortals, if real immortals don't have a little trouble, no emotion, no cheesiness, all day long, don't eat the fireworks of the world, then what's the taste? If there is no emotion, you can't feel the joy, anger and sorrow, although you are far away from some of the troubles, but it is also extremely boring, contemptuous of mortals, and all things are dogs, although it is much more noble, but you don't smile with a shelf, this doesn't know if you are torturing others or yourself, it is better to have an old man on the street with two plates of peanuts and a pot of soju to be happy, so, these fantasies are all mundane, It's just a fantasy of a mortal who is constantly troubled, I don't know if there are any immortals in the world, but no one really wants to live like this all day long, even if the emperor of the Ninety-Five Emperor needs to relax. Ling Yun recovered from meditation and heard Yang Lingyan's question, and said with feelings.
"Hahaha, that's right, where in the world is there any immortal who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, even if there is an omnipotent immortal, it is just an existence many times stronger than mortals, and it is by no means an independent immortal in the imagination of mortals. You know, immortals, self-proclaimed omnipotent, but only omnipotent in the eyes of mortals, between immortals, the same existence is deceitful, there is bullying, there is a hierarchy, everything in the mortal world, but even the weakest immortals, in the mortal world is also an incomparably powerful existence, often destroying a heaven and earth, not to mention an empire, a city, are all disdainful of the immortals, think about the ants, in front of the ants, even three-year-old children are immortal-level existences, mortals look at the immortals, probably the same. Jade Bracelet agreed.
The narrative of the two is similar to what Yang Lingya has learned, seen, and seen in the past ten years. I thought that everything was different, all of a sudden, my head was big, I couldn't believe the so-called immortals, but mortals were too small like ants, and the image of the immortals who drank wind and food suddenly became a bear child who was powerful in front of ants, destroying the world and destroying the earth became destroying the anthill, moving mountains and seas became moving clods of soil and watering with a scoop, the heavenly court became a palace, and the peach orchard became an ordinary peach forest, but it grew in the backyard of the palace, and all imagination was suddenly disillusioned.
"Then it is not possible that our world is a mote, there is a world outside the motes, and the people of that world are the motes of another world, the cycle is repeated, endless, as if a nesting doll, what is the point of this, there is always an ultimate creator, just like a craftsman who makes matryoshka dolls, who shapes all this, is the ultimate master, then he is not a real immortal, and by no means a relative immortal?" Yang Lingya did not give up, and launched her imagination in the hope of saving her disillusionment.
"Even if there is a Creator, would he care about a speck of dust on top of the matryoshka doll? If he can look down on everything, everything can't escape his brain, he is the master of everything, he is the all-knowing and all-powerful God, then if he can control everything, why should he create a world full of uncertainties? If God can predict everything in this world, even what I want to eat and say in a moment, what is the point of making it? If this master-like creator is just like a craftsman who makes nesting dolls, then what a lowly profession in his world, and in that case, how can he be an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world?" asked Jade Bracelet with a smile.
"I don't know if the gods are immortals, I can only live for a few decades in this small earthly world, just a little woman, I can't even be a general or a prime minister, let alone a god in the sky, so I can live this life with peace of mind, and I don't have to envy the life of a fairy." Yang Lingya glanced at Ling Yun and bowed her head.
"You have the aura, but you don't want to cultivate into an immortal, it's a pity, fortunately, this aura is temporarily borrowed from you to share, and when my original spirit recovers, I must escape from your body and set up my own door, I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, but not to be a mortal, I must cultivate into an immortal, otherwise I have to suffer so much, just to become a mortal, and live for dozens of years and the body will turn into dust, so what does it mean, when I was an accessory of the ancient giant god, I fell into the world, and the spiritual consciousness still exists, so I am determined to cultivate immortals, if I can't become a giant god who destroys the world at every turn, I am in this dust, it is better to be a stone, saving countless mortals from troubleIn my opinion, thousands of mortals, in addition to their troubles, the moment of joy is too short, and they are always suffering, and I am not willing to do it. "The jade bracelet disdains mortals.
"Leave this aside for the time being, the immediate priority is to go to the ancestral court of the Shenzu Sect, eliminate the enemies of Lingya, and then regain the power of the Shenzu Sect, otherwise, the black-clothed people will attack in waves, I am afraid that there will always be a time when there will be a mistake, and the hidden arrow will be difficult to prevent, and when the time comes, it will be passive. Ling Yun looked at the group of black-clothed people in front of him who had become puppets and were arbitrarily driven.
"These black-clothed people have now become your puppets, let them lead the way back, we pretend to be defeated by the black-clothed people, and then the Divine Foot Sect is not on guard, all the way to the ancestral court, and we are captured as victories, and then when we arrive at the ancestral court, you can show your true face, go on a killing spree, and exterminate all the ghost pillar masters and hall masters, unless you kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, the most important thing is that the sect leader Jiang Youxu, you must not let him go, you have to catch him and torture him well. "The jade bracelet and Yang Lingyan have telepathically, and there is also a bit of hatred in the words of these enemies.
"Let's go, then. Yang Lingya's eyes were hateful, and she said resolutely.