The next day, after the little prince and the others woke up, the head of the Thousand Crane Daoist packed his bags and left the place.

As for Nangong Yu, after he dealt with the zombies that the royal family of Xinjiang had turned into last night, he talked with the Thousand Crane Dao Chiefs about the situation in this world, as well as the development of the two Buddhist and Taoist families in this world, and so on.

And the final conclusion is also a bit beyond his guess.

"So, do you exist too?!!" Nangong Yu's eyes were deep, and he walked through the sky and looked at the vast universe, where something seemed to be looking at him.

"It seems that I can't act too flamboyant in the future, but this is exactly what I want, but I can enter the world to refine my heart", Nangong Yu lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, bringing a smile.

"Senior, are you really leaving?" The four-eyed Taoist looked at Nangong Yu with a little reluctance in his eyes, and the same was true of Master Yixiu, Jiale, and Qinqing next to him.

"There will be a gathering in life, there will be dispersion, there is no need to be nostalgic, if we are fated, we will see you again in the future." Nangong Yu smiled and slowly spoke.

The four of them saluted one after another, and then the four-eyed Taoist asked again: "Thank you for the care of your seniors for many days, the younger generations are presumptuous, and I hope that the seniors will give you a name, so that the younger generations and others can pay their respects day and night." ”

Nangong Yu didn't expect the four-eyed Daoist to ask about this, and after a little contemplation, he said: "My name is 'Yu', and I am the Divine Monarch of the Human Race. ”

Nangong Yu didn't have a name at this time, but now because he couldn't reveal his real name because of some things, he took the word "Yu" from his name and temporarily replaced it, as for Shenjun, he deliberately left it, and it was also for the convenience of acting in the future.

"Divine Monarch ?!!!"

When the four-eyed Taoist and the others heard the title of Nangong Yu, they were all shocked, the Divine Monarch, the Monarch of the Gods, this alone is enough to make people infinitely reverie, not to mention that Nangong Yu's magical powers are also vast.

The four of them were stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, Nangong Yu was already gone.

"Master, the seniors said that he was-Divine Monarch?!!" Jiale held back the excitement in his heart and asked the four-eyed Taoist, and the Qinqing on the side also cast his eyes.

"Yes...... Yes! Four eyes replied with difficulty.

"So, we, acquaintance, immortals ?!!" Qin Jing's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Yes...... Oh, yes! ”

"Ahh I actually know the gods! ”

……

Nangong Yu walked slowly in the mountains and forests, without using spiritual power or divine sense, step by step, walking through the mountains, crossing the rivers, the sky as the quilt, the ground as a feast, drinking nectar, eating wild game at night, like a mortal.

Occasionally, when I see a few families, I will also ask for two mouthfuls of food, and give a little blessing to his family afterwards, Nangong Yu's blessing, although it will not make them rich for generations, but it is still easy to be safe.

Along the way, he saw many poor people, feeding on tree bark, Guanyin mud, etc., and living a life with today and no tomorrow. And the parent official on that side is the common people of fish and meat, rampant in the township, and he himself is a big fish and meat, with fine clothes and jade food.

Seeing that some students abandoned their pens and wanted to change their lives, overthrow the corrupt Qing court, and drive the foreign powers out of this land, so that they could not be afraid of life and death, they could throw their heads and spill their blood, hold the gun with the hand that should hold the pen, fight on the battlefield, and sacrifice their lives for the future of their family and country. I also saw that some generals were greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandoned their home and country.

There are also many children of rich families who can also give up their nobility and resolutely sacrifice themselves for the revolution to seek a glimmer of life for the country.

I also saw some people who made a fortune in national distress and abandoned their family and country in danger, just for glory and wealth.

……

Nangong Yu saw himself as one of them, and he ate tree bark and Guanyin mud with the poor people; were oppressed by officials in the township together; Shoulder the spear together and fight on the battlefield; Together, they gave up glory and wealth and dedicated themselves to the revolution.

When he saw the flesh and fish of the people, he rebelled with the people; Seeing that he was greedy for life and afraid of the dead, he and his companions went on a quest; Seeing the traitors seeking glory, he gritted his teeth with many soldiers, eager to eat them raw.

Day by day, year by year, Nangong Yu seems to have forgotten that he is an immortal cultivator, a great supernatural power, and a great power comparable to a god.

If it weren't for the "resurrection from the dead" again and again to make him remember his identity, he might have truly regarded himself as a mortal, a mortal with seven emotions and six desires.

In a blink of an eye, Nangong Yu has stayed in this world for 30 years, the Qing Dynasty is about to die, Nangong Yu has also spent several years with many revolutionaries, every time he thinks of it, Nangong Yu will have admiration for these brave soldiers, he thinks that when he was the same age as them, he was just a rice worm living under the wings of his parents, how could he have experienced a rain of bullets.

And over the years, he has hidden his cultivation, turned into a mortal, appreciated birth, old age, sickness and death, every time he opened his eyes from the mass grave, for him, it was a new life, he was used to seeing life and death, and now, he has also experienced life and death, he has been starved to death, he has also been whipped to death, shot, roasted, beheaded...... In the end, even he didn't know how many times he had died.

All he knew was that every time he woke up from death, he would look at the blue or deep sky and ponder for a long time. Then, continuing on the path of appreciating the various aspects of sentient beings, he is like a Buddha, who has gone through a thousand hardships to find the holy land in his heart, and is also like a cultivator, entering the mortal world, appreciating birth, old age, sickness and death, and the suffering of sentient beings.

After so many years, Nangong Yu's state of mind has long been different from the past, these years, he has not practiced for a day, every day is like an ordinary person, living, fighting, and suffering.

But his realm is climbing higher and higher, and he has reached the consummation of the Yuan Infant, and even the Nine Great Immortals are unconsciously fused and unified, turning into the prototype of a small world, and this is the foundation of the gods. This point, even in Chen Fan's world, in twenty years, Nangong Yu may not be able to do it, and in the era of the end of the law, this is undoubtedly unbelievable, but it happened.

Nangong Yu knew that the time for a breakthrough had come, but he was not busy breaking through, because he had a feeling, and his state of mind had also reached an extreme, as long as he went further, he would inevitably be able to transform. Moreover, the experience over the years has also made him have some worries about breakthroughs, so he still hopes to break through his state of mind first, so that he can break through his cultivation with peace of mind.

So he still walked, like a traveler who didn't know how to get tired, constantly walking through the land of China. Everywhere on this land, there is his figure.

……

Before you know it, winter has arrived, but many people on the streets are still wearing tattered clothes, not avoiding the cold, and running for life.

On such a cold winter day, on a calm night, Nangong Yu pushed open the door of a noodle restaurant, which was called Yangchun Noodles.

In this small noodle restaurant, there are four "people" at this moment, and Nangong Yu's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Two of the "people" looked at him with strange eyes, while the other two "people" looked at him and came back to their senses.

"Oh, this guest officer, please sit down, the weather outside, but it's very cold, I'll give you a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles, eat it, keep you comfortable!" The person dressed as the boss warmly entertained Nangong Yu, and he had a scarf around his neck, perhaps to shield him from the cold, but it was also very warm.

Nangong Yu glanced at him, then entered the small shop with a smile, and found a random place to sit down, while the boss immediately went to cook noodles.

"Shopkeeper, let's have another pot of soju." Nangong Yu's voice was very peaceful, and he couldn't hear anything abnormal.

But the richly dressed man, and the old woman in the cheongsam, looked at him with a strange and wary look. But after a long time, they didn't see any clues, Xu gave up, one drank by himself, and the other began to talk.