Gongzi Taishang saw Qin Mu leave, and then entered the obelisk forest, in the stele forest, it was too easy to sit down, and the trees and fruits behind him were shining.

It is too easy to bow down and salute, and it is too easy to get up and return the salute.

"Daoyou, I have discussed with the Seventh Prince to send Daoyou and the Open Heaven Scholars back to the Sixteenth Age. ”

Taishang said: "If Daoyou and Kaitian are still here, I'm afraid that the Seventh Prince will have bad thoughts." He will kill the heavens, and he will also let the Taoist friends reincarnate. Although the Enlightened Heavens have done many evils, it is also a possibility to save the future. It's just that the danger of opening the heavens is too great, and I'm afraid he won't let you go. ”

Taiyi said: "The eldest prince is guilty of killing the heavenly capital for the master of the Miluo Palace back then, so he wants to compensate me and the people who opened the heavens?"

Gongzi Taishang shook his head: "If the teacher didn't kill the Tiandu back then, the Open Heaven Crowd would still become the Open Heaven Crowd, and it would not change because of this." The Heaven Breakers of Tiandu City possess the power to open the heavens and the earth, and abuse this power without restraint. In comparison, the Miro Palace is more orderly and less harmful. ”

"Fart!" In the obelisks, the faces of the open heavens appeared, and they all angrily shouted that Gongzi Taishang's words stink.

Those who opened the heavens scolded and scolded, mocking the Miluo Palace for bullying people, if the Tiandu City was given time to grow, the ten masters of the Miluo Palace would also be killed by the lord of the Tiandu, and the ten Miluo Palaces would also be bulldozed.

The master of the Miluo Palace was jealous of their power, so he wiped out the lord of the heavenly capital before they could grow up.

The Open Heaven Crowd ridiculed the master of the Miluo Palace for not being able to tolerate people, if it were them, they would have solved the destruction and creation of the universe long ago, and created a perfect world.

They also ridiculed the master of Miluo Palace for his incompetence, and he was so tired that he deserved to kick his legs to death.

Childe Taishang didn't care.

Taiyi frowned, and he was helpless against these Heavenly Beings, and said, "How can Brother Dao send us back to the Sixteenth Age?"

"I will transform into a Tao and return my power to the universe. ”

As soon as Taishang said this, the Kaitian people laughed again, and said one after another: "Gongzi Taishang, the decrepit boy will be the same as the old thief of the master of Miluo Palace, Dao Xin is dead!"

Taishang continued, "It is useless to keep my Dao Tree, so I plan to borrow your axe, cut down my Dao Tree, make a ship, and put you on the ship to the Sixteenth Age. ”

The people of the Open Heaven were suppressed in the stone tablet, and when they heard this, they laughed: "Taishang old thief, isn't your Dao Tree cheaper for us? If you have the ability, you will leave your Dao Fruit for us to sacrifice your teeth!"

"With your ability, you can trap us, and when we get out of your Dao ship, you will kill you to the seventeenth century and heal your dead brain!"

......

Taishang said: "I will build a Dao ship and send you to the Sixteenth Age, but before that, the Seventh Prince must first go back to the past and become the Seventh Prince, otherwise I will not dare to send you back." ”

Taiyi said: "Are you afraid that he will go back on his word, take advantage of your reincarnation to kill a horse pistol and kill all the people who open the heavens?"

Taishang said: "In the past sixteen cosmic epochs, the Seventh Prince has killed a lot of people. His style is hard to reassure, and I have to watch him go back in time before I dare to feel at ease. ”

Taiyi nodded: "Me too." ”

The two sat down and waited quietly.

Qin Mu walked along, first went to the original site of the ancestral court, which has become a battlefield for the enlightened, the ancestral court mixed Yuan Ding was beaten by the strange treasures of the son, and the strange treasures of several sons have been destroyed, leaving only the patio of the eldest prince Taishang.

The hall master and the enlightened person of Miluo Palace turned from attack to defense, guarding the patio, so that Lan Yutian, Xushenghua and others could never break through.

Qin Mu looked at the battlefield from afar, and then drifted away, he walked in the starry sky, went to the four poles of the sky, the four poles of the universe have become more vast, there are various races thriving here, and the four poles have long become strange to him.

When he came to the South Heaven from the South Pole Heaven, he saw that the heavens here were like small Yankang, everything seemed to be in order, and the gods were in charge of power, using power to serve mortals, and mortals were prosperous in commerce and providing all kinds of supplies to the gods.

Qin Mu walked through the heavens one by one, and there were few people in the heavens and worlds who knew him.

With 3.5 billion years of history, everything is extremely unfamiliar.

He walked past the ruins of the battlefields, stood in the ruins to mourn the souls of those who had died in the past, and searched for the graves of his enemies, but unfortunately he never found them.

Time has passed so long that the world has forgotten him, those who fought for the future.

They may not understand why people in the past fought and died, and they may not understand those who shed their blood at the expense of their heads in the era of the Five Tribulations.

Even, they have no interest in learning about the history of the Five Tribulations.

Long Han, Chiming, the Emperor, the Kaihuang, Yankang, the struggle of generation after generation has been contaminated with dust in this way, and not many people have brushed off the dust and read the dusty pages.

Qin Mu was full of melancholy and finally came to the Metaverse.

The Metaverse is even bigger and heavier than when he left, the Ancestral Court no longer exists, it has become a heavy weapon, and the Metaverse has replaced the Ancestral Court and has become the center of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.

Yankang's Heavenly Court was established here, and Gongsun Yan's ontology Yuanmu also became lush, and the little girl who treated him as a tree and needed to be watered became a symbol of the Metaverse.

Qin Mu is like a mortal, walking in the cities of the Metaverse, observing and experiencing people's livelihood.

The Metaverse has become completely unfamiliar, the economy of the world has become very different from when he left, the cultural customs have also become so strange that he feels out of place, and the architectural style of the god cities makes him think that he has come to a foreign world in a trance.

The way people dressed, ate, spoke, and even the runes were different.

He is like an old antique dug out of an ancient grave, and he has no commonality with the world at all.

Qin Mu was a little frightened and confused, he wanted to see if the concept he had implemented was still there, he saw that God was used by people, and he also saw that the way of the sage was used by the people every day, and the concept was still there, but what made him at a loss was that both gods and humans were accustomed to this.

They don't understand the meaning of this normality, and they don't know how many bloody battles are hidden and how many people have paid with their lives.

After all, a million years of history is too short compared to 3.5 billion years of peace.

The history of millions of years in 3.5 billion years may only be a page in a thick history book, and this page cannot let go of the seven Tianzun of Long Han, the Red Emperor and Emperor Ming, the Yue Tianzun and Ling Tianzun who supported the emperor's era, and the dozen or so emperors who stood up to the sky and shouted that human life is greater than the sky.

In the book, you can't let go of Sanssouci Township, you can't let go of Kaihuang and his four heavenly masters and four heavenly kings, you can't let go of the big ruins, and you can't let go of the first ancestor human emperor.

Qin Mu in this history book may be just a short text, not to mention the unforgettable battles and wars in his opinion, and the faces that cannot be forgotten.

The history books of the world can't remember this.

The heroes buried by history are like droplets of water in the sea and gravel in the desert, no one remembers.

Even the heroes of history have returned, but no one knows them.

He walked for a long time, passing through the divine cities, some of the ruins of the battlefield have been destroyed in time, turned into divine cities, turned into high-rise buildings, and some are completely deserted, no one commemorates, only when he passes, pay his respects.

"Mu Tianzun, is that you?"

When Qin Mu was remembering in Lanfeng Valley, he heard a vicissitudes of life, he followed the sound and saw a big black tiger, he was stunned, and showed a smile to meet the big black tiger that pounced.

It was the Black Tiger God, his senior brother.

The Black Tiger God pounced, turned into an old man with a white beard and hugged him, crying and laughing, and suddenly said loudly: "Master, your second disciple is back!"

There are a few grass huts in the mountains and forests of Lanfeng Valley, and the woodcutter saint pushed open the door of the grass hut and walked out, still the decoration of the past, and never changed with the changes of the world.

He is also like an old antique, old and old, so old that it has been abandoned by the times.

His countenance, though the same as it was back then, was like a mature dandelion, with less and less hair.

Qin Mu strode forward and hugged the somewhat reserved woodcutter saint.

The woodcutter struggled and couldn't break free, and instead urged the rusty axe in the corner of the wall to threaten him to let go, but the black tiger god quietly stretched out his claws and pressed it.

Qin Mu finally let go of him.

The two sat down in front of the stone table, the woodcutter saint had a black face, and the black tiger god was busy before and after, Zhang Luo came over, making tea, stir-frying vegetables and cooking rice, very diligent.

After a long time, the woodcutter saint said indifferently, "Are you back?"

"Hmm. It's back. Qin Mu said with a smile.

"When are you leaving?" said the woodcutter sage, holding up his teacup.

"Let's go. Qin Mu said.

The woodcutter sage's palm trembled, the water in the cup almost spilled, and said indifferently: "You just came back and are leaving?"

Qin Mu didn't say anything, looked around, and saw that the architectural style of 3.5 billion years ago was still maintained here, and he shook his head and said: "Why does the teacher live here? The teacher has made great contributions to Yankang, wouldn't it be better if he went to Heaven? And there are old friends there, it's very lively? Why be so poor?"

The woodcutter sage drank tea and said lightly: "The most holy and nameless, my realm, you don't understand." ”

Qin Mu laughed, he could see that the cultivation realm of the woodcutter saint was still stuck in front of the realm of the Divine Cutting Platform, and he had never ascended to the Divine Cutting Platform.

It stands to reason that there are many acquired ways that have been created in Yankang, and there are many people with extraordinary wisdom who have sealed these acquired ways to the level of enlightenment.

If the woodcutter saint wanted to learn, he could completely complete his three hundred and sixty acquired paths, and cultivate each of them to the top level.

But he didn't learn.

"I don't want to go to those places, it's too lively, it's too noisy. ”

The woodcutter sage glared at him and said, "My ability is not high, what is the use of going there to be offered as a statue of a god in the temple? I am a living person, and I am not a statue of a god carved in wood and clay? I am there, but it is better to live in seclusion and happiness here." ”

Qin Mu stretched out his hand to touch his dandelion-like head that had turned into a wind, but was glared at by the woodcutter saint again, and quickly retracted his hand.

"My three disciples, except for the eldest one, are all doing better than me. ”

The Black Tiger God took the hat, this is the style of the new era, the woodcutter sage was originally not happy to wear the hat, but he was afraid that Qin Mu would touch his brain, so he had to put it on first, and said: "People now have more ideas than we did back then. It's just that I don't have a sense of worry, and I don't feel comfortable with them, and they always think I'm verbose, saying that I'm worrying about nothing, that I'm always worried about the unwarranted danger. I couldn't stay with those young people. ”

Qin Mu smiled, listening to him rambling about the young people in the new era, and felt a little sad in his heart: "The teacher's mentality is probably really old......

The woodcutter saint said a lot, and the food on the stone table gradually decreased, they put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the woodcutter saint suddenly said, "How long are you going to go this time?"

Qin Mu said with a smile: "I don't know. Maybe I'll come back as soon as I walk on my front foot, or maybe I won't come back until this universe becomes a void. Or maybe you will never come back. ”

The woodcutter saint was silent.

Qin Mu lifted his spirits and said with a smile: "The teacher's sense of distress will be useful. Sanssouci is just a pool of stagnant water, and sooner or later it will slowly die, and new dangers will appear, and then the teacher should come out of the mountain and show his ambitions. Veterans don't die, they just put away their tomahawks and weapons in the corner and rust in the corner in peacetime, and people just choose to forget them temporarily. But when the war comes, people will remember them again, and they will sharpen their tomahawks and weapons and go to the battlefield again. ”

He stood up: "Teacher, you will be useful. ”

The woodcutter saint stood up, looked at him, and said, "When will you come back?"

Qin Mu was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Does the teacher remember the chaotic space?"

The woodcutter saint thought for a moment and said, "That chaotic space in the Hanging Realm back then?"

Qin Mu said: "One day in the future, the chaotic space will bloom like fireworks, and that is a sign of my return." ”

The woodcutter saint did not keep him, and watched him go away, and waited until his figure disappeared between the mountains of Lanfeng Valley, then he withdrew his gaze and shouted: "Xiao Hei, come out to sharpen the axe!"

The Black Tiger God hurriedly ran forward and said, "Master, is there really a war going to happen? It has been peaceful for billions of years now!"

The woodcutter sage picked up the big axe, and said in a deep voice: "Be prepared! Sharpen the axe, let's go to the old man together!"

His voice was loud, and there was a silent fighting spirit burning in his body, and blood was boiling.

"Maocha has been reincarnated, and the smoke and clouds are tired of him every day, so he has to pull him out and wander around! And the emperor Shakti, what is his reincarnation called? By the way, Tian Shu went to the ancestral court, right?

"Do you know where that guy in the cold pond went? And that guy in the green wilderness! By the way, there are two fish in the cold pond......

"Master, you have forgotten that the Hantang Heavenly Master has died. The Black Tiger God said cautiously.

The woodcutter saint was at a loss: "Isn't he reincarnated?"

The Black Tiger God said: "Master, he was beaten into chaos in the battle of Heavenly Court, and you have been looking for him for many years. And the Qinghuang, his old man has also passed away, you forgot the tomb you built for them here, and you asked whose tomb it was when you went to the grave last year......"

The woodcutter saint was silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "Then I won't look for them......"

At the end of ————, the shepherd finished writing down the book and asked for a monthly pass again~~~