Chapter 400: Yuan Hui? Era?
Phoenix!
Immortality is the culmination of all human desires.
Xuanxing, Jiufu Realm, Emperor Heaven Realm, and even more other worlds, but all cultivators, it is absolutely these two words.
After all, when you die, what kind of cultivation are you talking about?
Immortal, eternal, immortal, immortal...... The desires of practitioners are thousands of times greater than those of ordinary people.
He doesn't underestimate the primordial gods, but he doesn't think that the primordial gods don't have desires.
The longer you live, the more you don't want to die.
Before An Qisheng's words fell, Chang Songzi's face changed, and his smile became stiff and reluctant.
This kind of thing is indeed irrefutable.
Tianji Zhenren's longevity is a fact, he has already achieved the primordial god more than a thousand years ago, and no one will think that he can live for a thousand years.
No one thought he didn't want to continue living.
"Whew!"
He took a deep breath, suppressed the thought of brushing his sleeves and leaving, and said:
"It's not easy to speculate about the teacher's mind as a disciple, but the family teacher has the world in his heart, and it will definitely not be for his own selfish desires."
"People's hearts are ever-changing, who can say for sure?"
An Qisheng slowly poured himself a glass of wine:
"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, Dao Chief, please."
Chang Songzi stopped talking, got up, arched his hands, and stepped into the air.
It wasn't until he stepped out of Zhangzhou Mansion that he was suddenly surprised, 'This is my apprentice's place, why did he drive me away?' ’
But if you go, where is the reason to turn back?
I can only flick my sleeves and sigh and leave.
"Master, why didn't you agree to him? That day is so hateful as a real person. ”
The yellow dog wagged its tail and spat out words.
"You remember."
An Qisheng glanced at the yellow dog and pointed out:
"These people who are proficient in innate arithmetic have dirty hearts."
The yellow dog was stunned.
An Qisheng put down the silver and got up to take his leave.
The old bat demon hid in the back kitchen and watched, and when he saw him go away, he breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he find that his clothes were slippery, and he didn't know whether he was busy or scared.
I just feel that the human world is too dangerous, and I have a sense of retreat in my heart.
.......
Out of Zhangzhou City, Chang Songzi did not pause at all, and escaped through the air overnight.
In three days and nights, they had crossed more than 20,000 miles and came to a mountain.
The mountains here are beautiful, the vegetation is green, and at this time it is still green as new near the beginning of autumn, and the mist surrounds the mountains like a jade belt, and there are clear springs flowing in between.
The mountains are nameless, and the water is nameless.
On a big rock in the river, there is an old Taoist priest sitting and fishing, as if he was drowsy.
Call~
The long pine nut landed by the river from the air and bowed slightly: "Teacher." ”
The old Taoist priest asked to bring a fishing rod, and there was no fish in the straight hook.
"It's not easy to catch a fish."
The old Taoist priest sighed softly.
"Teacher, that royal power real person didn't agree, and it seems that he didn't have the idea of being an enemy of the Heavenly Providence Sect, did you miscalculate?"
Chang Songzi said what happened in a respectful voice, without the slightest addition or deletion.
For the Heavenly Machine, he was in awe of the Heavenly Dao people, not only because his cultivation was unfathomable, but because of his innate way of counting and the fact that he had lived long enough.
If he lives for a long time, there will be nothing in the world to hide from him.
No one can lie in front of him and not be seen.
"People's hearts are ever-changing, and they cannot be counted, just like the sky at this time, the disorder is difficult to see."
The old man of Tianji put down the fishing rod and seemed to sigh in his heart:
"It's a pity, but it's harmless."
Long Matsuko listened quietly.
It wasn't until the Heavenly Machine Daoist finished speaking that he spoke with some hesitation:
"The Ten Thousand Laws Conference is not far away, teacher, can you tell me what the Heavenly Daoist wants to do? What do you want to do, for the sake of the Emperor? ”
This question had been haunting him for a long, long time, and he had been asking it ever since the Heavenly Machine Daoist sat back and watched the Heavenly Providence Sect dominate.
At this time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"It seems that that the real person of royal power is indeed extraordinary, and it actually makes you doubt being a teacher?"
The old man of Tianji took a deep look at the long pine nut.
The latter's body trembled, and he suddenly knelt on the ground: "Teacher Mingjian, the disciple is just doubting in his heart, not doubting the teacher." ”
"Doubt or not, only you know. People's hearts are ever-changing, and no one is inexhaustible. ”
The Heavenly Machine Daoist sighed lightly.
Ignoring the disciple's changing expressions, he said to himself:
"This world has been killed by the Netherworld Monarch, and at this time, few people remember what kind of existence the Emperor Ten Heavens is."
"Teacher ......"
Chang Songzi was terrified.
"Emperor Shi, why is it in the name of Huangtian, there are not many people who want to know."
The Tianji Taoist picked up the fishing rod, did not hang the bait, and threw himself into the river, and fished like a decent:
"More than a thousand years ago, probably more than a hundred years after the disappearance of the Netherworld, he cultivated the primordial god for his teacher, and began to trace the footsteps of the ancient sages, and also traced the legend of the Emperor and the Ten Emperors.
At that time, like most people, I didn't know what kind of existence the Emperor Ten Beings were, until later, I entered a cave with ancient powers......."
The fear in Chang Songzi's heart gradually disappeared, and he listened attentively.
No, speaking of this, the Tianji Daoist didn't say anything, and looked at the long pine nuts through the bursts of water vapor.
Or rather, it was through the long pine nuts that he looked at An Qisheng who was tens of thousands of miles away in the city of Zhangzhou, and peeked at this place in some strange way:
"Daoyou's means are good, but it's a pity that you can't hide it from me."
What the?
Chang Songzi's heart was shocked, and the mana in his body burned and swept through the subtle places around his body, but he didn't find anything unusual, and his face couldn't help but be even more ugly.
He had already known that since the royal power Daoist was able to fight against the incarnation of the Heavenly Providence True Person without defeat, he was definitely not his opponent.
But he didn't expect that he was silently subjected to methods, so that he didn't know that he was tracked.
"It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."
A faint voice came from the white hair of the long pine nuts hanging down on the sideburns.
Then, a most ordinary white hair fell out of the body, and suddenly turned into an arc from mid-air, and An Qisheng's figure with a faint smile appeared inside.
"If you want to know something, just come and ask me, why bother through such means?"
The eyes of the Heavenly Machine Dao are faint.
I tried to deduce in my heart, but unfortunately I found nothing, and the heavenly machine was disordered, and I couldn't trace it back to the source.
This person, as rumored, does not have the slightest mana in his body, let alone touches the spiritual machine of heaven and earth.
It is precisely because it does not have the slightest fluctuation of mana that its tracking spell will not be detected by the long pine nut.
Otherwise, with the caution of Chang Songzi, even if the Yuan Shen real person made a move, it would not necessarily make him not notice it at all.
This situation .......
"What's next? What did the real people find in the Cave of the Prophets? What is the origin of the Emperor's Ten Days? ”
At the end of the Xuanguang mirror, An Qisheng was lying on an eaves with a yellow dog in his arms.
The line of sight here is broad, the city scenery of Zhangzhou is unobstructed, the sky is blue and the sky is like washing, and the sun is swaying with brilliance.
In the river, the Tianji Daoist glanced at An Qisheng lightly, and did not answer, but asked:
"Fellow Daoist, do you think 100,000 years is long enough?"
"Nature is long enough for humans."
Anderson replied.
100,000 years.
This is not a unit of measurement that ordinary humans can imagine, and even for the Genshin real person, it is an extremely long time.
"Yes, even for us and others, this is an extremely long time, but there are many mountains full of mud and rocks that have existed for more than 100,000 years, or even millions of years."
The Heavenly Machine Daoist sighed lightly:
"Words, History, Civilization, Inheritance...... Everything recorded in history seems to show that human beings have only existed for 100,000 years, but what about the existence of this heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years?
100,000 years ago, were there human beings?
Is it true that the Emperor Shi, who is almost immortal and immortal, really only lived for 100,000 years? ”
The eyes of the Heavenly Machine Dao were as clear as the sea, reflecting An Qisheng's calm face in the Xuanguang Mirror.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and an invisible qi spread out.
The river seemed to be boiling and bubbling, and the clouds and water vapor in the sky gathered at some point, brewing a large dark cloud on the mountains.
A sense of depression pervades the hearts of all living beings in the mountains.
Chang Songzi's body couldn't help but tremble, he felt the pressure, and his heart was very shocked, because he knew. It was his teacher's mood that fluctuated.
"Maybe there is."
After staring at each other for a moment, An Qisheng nodded slightly.
The limits of the universe are far from being imaginable by human beings, and they are long years that can be measured in billions, or even tens of billions.
In fact, the longevity of the universe is not the right way to measure the longevity of the universe in terms of human history.
Just like Xuanxing, Xuanxing is only recorded as 10,000 years old, and Xuanxing itself has existed for more than 5 billion years......
"For more than a thousand years, I have been pursuing the mystery of heaven and earth, not just the feather ascension, for me, the fairy world of feather ascension, not necessarily the mystery of heaven and earth is more attractive to me......."
There were ripples in the depths of the eyes of the Heavenly Machine Dao people:
"Fortunately, there will be a reward.
Through many classics, I learned some mysteries. The existence of the Emperor Ten Spirits is far more than 100,000 years, and may even exceed a million years, and the years of existence of the Ten Spirits of Heaven and Earth may be much older than the Emperor Heaven Ten Spirits! ”
Listening to the words of the Heavenly Machine, An Qisheng suddenly remembered the zombie king.
This almost immortal zombie king also has a lifespan, it will be reborn every 129,600 years, but the one who will be reborn at that time will no longer be him, but just the zombie king.
"One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years."
"Huh?!"
Hearing An Qisheng's words, Tianji Zhenren's eyes suddenly burned, as if there was a heavenly fire burning:
"You know?!"
"It's just a guess."
An Qisheng lowered his eyes, covering the light in his eyes.
"Yes, 129,600 years. The owner of the cave house called it Yuanhui, also known as the era. ”
After a while, Tianji Zhenren retracted his eyes and nodded slightly:
"They can survive a complete era, or even an era, but only the Emperor Ten Ones who survive, not necessarily the 'soup' and 'phim' of the Emperor Ten Emperors......."
"Yuanhui, Era."
An Qisheng touched his chin.
The Heavenly Machine Daoist sighed lightly:
"Now, do you still think that the old man will fight the idea of the Emperor's Ten Brothers?"