Tale?

Guan Liang didn't want to listen to any stories now, he felt that he had become the protagonist of a story, and this story was not woven by himself, which was a bad feeling.

Moreover, to put it disrespectfully, at this time, he was facing a dead man's grave, and the two dead people looked at her, who was also a dead person, this very ridiculous feeling was not funny at all, and even added to Guan Liang's heart.

However, when Guan Liang thought of this, he couldn't help but have a question in vain, that is, did Wan Ji'an really die?

But there is no way to ask this question, so at this time, Guan Liang's silent appearance seems to be acquiescing to Wan Ji'an to tell this story.

"I have seen the true Gate of Creation. ”

When Wan Ji'an just told this story, Guan Liang's heart trembled suddenly, what does the real Gate of Creation mean, is it the ...... "Gate of Creation" he saw at the Gate of Creation?

Originally, he was in no mood to listen to any stories, but at this time, Guan Liang couldn't help but be interested, but this interest was not born for any old dreams, but involuntarily remembered the plan and conspiracy that had been haunting his heart for a long time.

"The real door of creation, is there a false door of creation?"

Guan Liang asked casually, there was no special taste in his tone, but his seemingly indifferent mentality made Wan Ji'an laugh disdainfully, just like the feeling that it was too normal but seemed abnormal, and at this moment, Guan Liang's pretense also made Wan Ji'an aware of the flaws.

"False? I didn't say anything was fake. ”

Wan Ji'an's words made Guan Ji'an's conscience silent, even if he was talking about his mood and memories, he still refused to reveal half of the truth, but yes, if all the mysteries were revealed because of the mood at this moment, then it would not be Wan Ji'an standing next to him.

There is a real door of creation, but there is not necessarily a false door of creation, and the opposite of the real is not false, but unreal, or not very real, secondary, incomplete, beyond the reach of the human eye, and compared with what you have seen with your own eyes, it is not real, after all, consciousness is your own consciousness, and it carries your own thoughts, even if it is not your own, but through the final understanding and digestion of other people's thoughts, what you get must be your own understanding, and this understanding is different from that of tens of millions of people.

In the real world, the gate of creation is not visible, is this not the real feeling?

Guan Liang doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, legends are legends after all, even if it is the well-known great achievements of the Heavenly Sect in resisting the invasion of the demons, it is just a very faint trace in the hearts of Guan Liang and even many people, after all, they have not personally participated in this great battle, all impressions are just hearsay, and the authenticity of history can only be derived from ancient books.

If it is a mortal, it is okay to listen to the past that has nothing to do with you, and it will not affect your life or change your fate, but for those who absolutely trust themselves and are absolutely loyal to their own interpretation, this kind of trance feels that it is the truth of heaven and earth, but when you taste it carefully, you always feel that you are lacking something.

At this moment, Guan Liang actually had this feeling, not that he didn't believe that there was a real and not very real difference between the Gate of Creation, nor that he didn't believe in the great battle between humans and demons that he personally described from his master, but after going through a journey that was enough to distort his thoughts, he would inevitably have a suspicion about anything, even something he believed in.

And this suspicion doesn't know whether it protects him, or the mysterious hand that further drags him into the abyss of no return.

Guan Liang didn't speak, not even the slightest expression, and it seemed that the atmosphere that allowed this story to continue to be told was interrupted, but Wan Ji'an didn't seem to feel it at all, and continued.

"I have witnessed the death of countless people, or the death of a sign of human life, before that true gate of creation. ”

Although the person who said this was very calm and the person who listened was very casual, the meaning revealed in the words was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Guan Liang knows that the "countless people" in Wan Ji'an's mouth are by no means people from the demon race, people from the ghost race, but human beings, if you simply understand it, it is precisely because of the invasion of the demon race, so there was a tragic battle in the Gate of Creation, although the people of later generations only remember that the Pure Yang Venerable blocked the demon invasion with his own strength, but before that, there will definitely be countless people who sacrificed to protect their homeland.

So in this way, Wan Ji'an was also a personal participant in that big war?

However, I don't know why, Guan Liang didn't have much of this thought at this time, but instead thought of the second possibility, which is also the most unlikely to be called a possible "possibility" according to Wan Ji'an's heart.

Yes, the Gate of Creation did not protect mankind, but instead buried countless lives because of it, and it was a meaningless sacrifice, what is the truth, maybe it was hidden by someone, or maybe the truth is just an illusion that is sung behind the merits to deceive the world.

Why did he think like this, as a person with a very high status in the Heavenly Sect, why did he have such a rebellious idea?

Guan Liang didn't know, but he didn't refute anything, looking at such a calm Guan Liang, even Wan Ji'an, he couldn't help but have some doubts, as if the Guan Liang standing next to him was not the familiar Guan Liang at all.

It's still a story that no one answers, but the story that was about to be stopped like this several times was told out of thin air in Wan Ji'an's mouth again, and at this moment, I don't know whether his story was meant to be told to Guan Liang, or to the woman in the nameless tomb.

At this time, Wan Ji'an stretched out his hand to caress the nameless tombstone in front of him, as his hand gently touched the surface of the tombstone, there was a fine sand visible to the naked eye slowly slid down from the surface of the tombstone, and with a ray of sunlight from the bamboo forest, it seemed to become a layer of sacred golden sand.

Then Wan Ji'an took out a star-shaped object from his clothes, and then he carefully rubbed the star-shaped object, and finally placed it in front of the tombstone, and then said.

"You must be familiar with this thing, right?"

Looking at this star-shaped item, Guan Liang was relatively speechless, he was indeed no stranger, it should be said that there was such a piece on his body at this time, which was a testimony and a sense of mission that needed to be carried, but he never thought that Wan Ji'an would also have such a piece.

"But do you know what this thing is really for?"