Chapter 290: The Immortals Are Guilty

At the same time as He Changming said these words, the time around him seemed to be forbidden, and even the expression of the insect spirit froze on his face.

"It's the law of time! You're not an island, who are you? ”

The eyes of the isolated island suddenly passed the scene of the four seasons, and all living beings were in his eyes, full of spirituality.

"You already guessed who I am, didn't you? He Changming, I have heard many people's long speeches, and I have also seen many people's choices, but you are the only one who has sentient beings in your heart, but you will not give up your small family to achieve sentient beings. ”

In the face of the praise of "Lonely Island", He Chang was obviously very calm, as if "Lonely Island" was not talking about him.

"I just didn't expect that you would really appear, but I'm curious, why didn't you allow the mortal spirits to ascend, and you also personally sent down the heavenly tribulation, so that all the immortals should be tribulated?"

Listening to the meaning of He Changming's words, the "isolated island" in front of him turned out to be the way of heaven?

"Lonely Island" smiled, and in the next second, he turned into a white-eyed old man, looking at He Changming with kind eyebrows.

"Is this what you are?"

He Changming couldn't see the difference between the legendary Heavenly Dao and ordinary old people, maybe it was just a little more unfathomable in temperament, and it looked more majestic.

"No, this is what I look like in your heart, I have no form, and naturally I will not have a look."

The white-eyed old man said with a smile, he didn't have any shelf as a heavenly dao.

"Come, let's sit down and talk slowly."

With a wave of his long sleeves, the scene in front of He Changming was like a reorganized building block, and countless balls of light returned to their proper positions, creating a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

The old-looking dwarf table reflects the oily light, and on it is a teapot and two tea bowls, both of which are fine white porcelain, which complement the landscape.

A trace of sweet aroma wafted from the teapot, Tiandao naturally sat down, and raised his hand towards He Changming to invite: "Sit down, the tea is just warm, you can taste it." ”

Speaking, in a very elegant posture, why Changming poured seven points of tea, the tea soup in the snow-white ceramics appeared more green, which looked like a dragon well.

He Changming didn't know much about tea, and in his eyes, he could probably tell whether it was black tea, green tea or flower tea, he raised his cup, saluted to heaven, and drank the tea soup in one gulp.

It's just that I didn't expect that the tea soup looked green and refreshing, but in fact, the entrance was like a fire, which made He Changming frown.

Before He Changming could react, the feeling of burning became extremely bitter again, and then turned into sweetness, and reborn sour, in short, it was a mixed taste, like the feeling of life.

"How's this tea?"

Seeing that He Changming's expression changed and changed, Tiandao asked with a smile.

He Changming swallowed the tea in his stomach, and it took a while to change his strength, and replied: "There are many flavors, I don't know where to start." ”

Tiandao didn't speak immediately, he first poured himself a cup of tea, picked it up and took a sip, and then said with a satisfied face: "This tea is called life, and it is almost the same as the Meng Po soup in the underworld, but this tea condenses the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the living, and the Meng Po soup is the joys and sorrows of the dead, so although it is roughly the same, the taste is very different." ”

"There are many flavors of life, everyone is a different tea, you taste it, some are sweeter, some are more sour, some choke people's eyes and nose, and some make people cry."

He Changming learned the way of heaven, poured himself another cup of tea, and took a sip, it was indeed as the way of heaven said, it had a completely different taste from just now.

"He Changming, have you produced anything?"

After drinking the tea, it was time to get to the point, Tiandao suddenly put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at He Changming with deep eyes.

"It depends on what you want me to taste."

Tiandao's face changed slightly, and then he smiled again: "What a cautious child, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to know some answers." ”

He Changming also smiled and said: "I know that you have no malice, otherwise I would have died a long time ago and could not die again, you are the way of heaven, and the life and death of all living beings are only between the palms of your hands, how dare I think you have malice?" ”

"It's just that I have questions about too many things and don't know how to answer you."

Tiandao's answer was ambiguous, and He Changming was also ambiguous, anyway, everyone didn't open the skylight to say anything, so they were all so ambiguous.

Tiandao looked at He Changming for a long time, although He Changming felt pressure, his face did not change, and he looked back at Tiandao head-on.

"I sent the catastrophe because the world was about to run out of hope."

After a long time, Heavenly Dao let out a long sigh and told the truth that was no less than thunder on the flat ground.

"Those immortals are infected with a disease, this disease will make the more powerful the immortals, the less they have seven emotions and six desires, and become a machine that will only abide by the law, I want to save it, but no matter who it is, as long as it soars, it will slowly lose its seven emotions and six desires, and there is no source at all, and there is no solution."

"Immortals who have lost their seven emotions and six desires, although they will abide by the law more, but over time, they will find that they are constantly absorbing the energy they need from this world, that is, the aura you need for cultivation."

"When all the immortals were infected with this disease, I was horrified to find that the aura of this world was no longer endless, or rather, the aura of this world suddenly became a consumable, and it would be consumed by the gods little by little, and the aura in the mountains and rivers would be absorbed clean, and then it would be to all living beings."

"Once the aura is exhausted, there will be no more life in this world, there will be no flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish, and there will be no human beings.

"I can't watch this world die, I can only send a catastrophe and stop the source of the disaster."

It was the first time He Changming had heard such an explanation, for the Heavenly Dao to descend the Heavenly Tribulation, the statements of the immortal cultivation world have never been the same, some say that it is because the number of immortals has reached saturation, some say that it is because all living beings no longer need immortals, and some say that it is because the current environment is no longer suitable for cultivation, all in all, there has never been a saying that immortals are sins in these concepts.

He Changming asked suspiciously: "Since the immortals are sick, why don't you just let them go down to earth to reincarnate instead of sending down the heavenly tribulation?" ”

Heavenly Dao explained: "Once they become immortals, Heavenly Dao will recognize them, and immortals will be immortal, because they have transcended reincarnation, even if they are reincarnated as mortals, the divine power in their bodies will not disappear, but will affect the original orbit of the human world......"