Chapter 71: The Dust of Time
On the fifth day of October, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Market.
The five-day market has already begun at this moment, and there are trading points everywhere, which is the busiest season in the city of ten thousand ghosts.
Being a human being has the pleasure of being a human being, and being a ghost also has the benefits of being a ghost.
There are seafood and mountain delicacies in the world, there are art games, and the world of the ancestors also has all kinds of rare treasures, and there are all kinds of delicious food, drink and fun to satisfy the enjoyment of ghosts, but they have changed their form of existence, but they are no different in essence.
If there is really a difference, it is that the ancestors are all single and cannot reproduce ghosts, so as an ancestor, you can only think about the family, for the sake of the descendants of the Yang world, watching the prosperity of the family, the joys and sorrows of generations of children and grandchildren, is the greatest pleasure of the ancestors.
As for those children and grandchildren who also passed away, most of them have been separated, entered the underworld, entered the reincarnation, and each followed their fate, if the three souls and seven spirits reunite again and restore to the original person, it is really too difficult, it is really like a blind turtle drilling into a sea bubble, and it is rare to have this coincidence for hundreds of millions of years.
Therefore, every ancestor, only Yin has lived long enough, and has experienced countless life and death, and has long been accustomed to seeing the prosperity of the world, and looking down on family life and death, the only thing that cannot be empty is the development of the family.
Because, the family is the foundation of the ancestors.
Once there is no family, under normal circumstances, even if the ancestor of the family is about to suffer the curse of heaven, it is useless to accumulate more yin longevity.
However, between heaven and earth, the law is changeable, and the virtue of the avenue, more than fifty-one, will always leave a little bit of life, which is also for the innovation of heaven, it can be said that this is the "test field" of heaven and earth.
In the beginning, it may just be a small opening, so that the evolution of heaven and earth can have one more chance. If in the future, this opening is discovered more, and it may slowly take a different path, as long as it is beneficial to the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will recognize it, and this will take a new path.
Endless and ever-changing, this is the avenue of the universe.
The same is true of the law of the ancestors. Although most ancestors have to rely on the existence of the family, but after endless years of evolution, there are always some ancestors who become special, they can be self-sufficient, and gradually do not depend on the family and exist independently.
This is also a disguised tribute to the ancestors, one is to encourage them to continue to innovate, and the other is to thank them for helping to maintain the balance of heaven and earth over the years.
Otherwise, an ancestor like Yang Shilang, even his descendants would have died out, and he would have long since ceased to exist in the world.
But the fact is that he has existed longer than many other ancestors, and his state of existence is even better, and, if there is no accident, he will exist for even longer.
It's just that every day when he looks at other ancestors, he has children and grandchildren who are filial, but he himself is alone, how can he not have some envy, how can he not have some ideas.
The pendulum will swing.
Yang Shilang wants to find his bloodline and want to have another family.
The way, he already understood, and it was very simple to say. That is to find the three souls and seven souls of the descendants of the bloodline, condense them together again, and then add merit to the body, you can be reincarnated as a human being, and then continue the incense.
However, such a method is tantamount to going against the sky, and there are few successful precedents in ancient times.
However, at this moment, Yang Shilang was excited.
The dust of the years that fell on Ye Tianming's ghost body evolved the course of the changes of heaven and earth, and under the influence of this, the laws of heaven and earth that were hidden very deeply on weekdays were revealed, and Yang Shilang, who was the closest, saw it most clearly.
One thought is born, ten thousand thoughts arise.
Yang Shilang's biggest thought on weekdays played a role at this moment, following the evolution path of the laws of heaven and earth, he really saw the complete soul of the last clansman thousands of years ago, while the souls of the other clansmen were already incomplete, and the possibility of reunion was lost forever.
"God help me! Ye Daoyou, he is really the great benefactor of my Yang family!"
He knew that this was the last chance, if he hadn't borrowed Ye Tianming's opportunity and delayed for a while, maybe the soul of this last clansman would not be complete. At that time, if you want to continue the bloodline, I am afraid it will be difficult to ascend to the sky.
The power of merit accumulated over the past 10,000 years was consumed desperately, and he vowed to snatch back his descendants in the underworld.
Ye Tianming drank tea cup after cup, fortunately, because of his great kindness, Yang Shilang had already put three catties of tea in front of Ye Tianming, which was his remaining half of the inventory.
Ye Tianming, who was immersed in his feelings, instinctively refilled a cup after drinking a cup, and did not pay attention to other things in the outside world at all.
In the eyes of others, countless precious memories, but Ye Tianming instinctively shook off as the dust of the years, perhaps because he always regarded himself as an earthling, and did not want to be "polluted" by this Heavenly Dao.
At this time, he also vaguely understood. Why did he experience countless major events when he crossed into this world, but he had been trapped in a black stone tablet all the time, and he didn't seem to have made any progress in countless eras.
"What happened in those years? Why are there only these pictures of the outside world, but there is no memory of yourself?" As the dust of the years fell layer by layer, Ye Tianming's sea of consciousness shone with a faint light, as if a layer of gray mist had been pulled out, but the strange thing was that he couldn't remember more about his own experience anyway.
The oldest in his own memory turned out to be the nine-tailed fox.
But he vaguely felt that he had experienced the older years of this world, and the little fox who was worshipping him should know something.
Soon, two catties of Youyou tea were drunk by Ye Tianming.
Shaking off the last layer of fine dust of the years, Ye Tianming put the remaining pound of tea into the white light behind his head.
If he drank it again, it didn't have much effect, and at this moment, every particle in his ghost body was emitting a shining treasure light, which was clearly reflected by the white light behind his head.
"It turns out that this City Lord's Mansion is actually an independent ghost domain, no wonder I feel that the rules are different as soon as I enter this place. ”
Ye Tianming's eyes opened, like a radar wave, and instantly detected the essence of the city lord's mansion.
Just now, the system consumed 1,000 merits and permanently strengthened the [Observation Function] into Ye Tianming's eyes, completely becoming a natural supernatural power [Ancestral Eye] that he could use at any time.
This trip to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Bazaar was really fruitful, Ye Tianming looked at it, and the remaining merit value alone reached 1,500, which was 3,000 money.
"It should be a lot of money, right?"
With money, Ye Tianming wanted to spend it, only then did he notice that Yang Shilang was sitting in the air, covered in red light, but ten figures were manifested far or near, virtual or faint, although the face was not clear, but the body shape and temperament were completely the same.
In a gray boundless space, a city gate like a mountain was suppressed in the middle like a tiger, Ye Tianming's heart moved, and he looked at it suddenly, only to see the three big characters "Ghost Gate Pass" written on the city gate.
"It turned out to be a projection of the underworld?" Ye Tianming was shocked in his heart, he really didn't know what this old man was doing.
If you look closely, you can see that the ten figures, between them and the Xiongguan, there is a faint black line, which seems to be tied to the Xiongguan, no matter how far away it is, it is like a kite with a string.
"What kind of ancestor, dare to spy on the ghost gate!" But at this moment, an eerie question sounded.