"It's worth it if it's bitter or not. ”

Xu Chen glanced at the two women and nodded slightly, these two women have now reached the quasi-saint realm after so many years of cultivation.

He looked at the sky in the flow of his eyes, and saw that there was still a person standing in the sky, this person was extremely strange, obviously standing next to everyone, but everyone seemed to not see him, without a sense of existence, as if standing in a different world.

This person is Lu Jiuyin.

Xu Chen nodded at Lu Jiuyin: "Thank you for silently guarding the human race for so many years." ”

Lu Jiuyin has embarked on this unique path since he became an emperor, and no one in the heavens and the earth can see him except for the humane incarnation, as if he has been erased.

"Can you see me?" Lu Jiuyin was slightly startled and woke up, yes, the current Xu Chen is already a winning existence, not affected by the Heavenly Dao, it is really normal to see him.

Xu Chen nodded: "Yes, you can endure it for a while, and after I am detached, I should be able to let you recover." ”

"Really?" Lu Jiuyin's emotions fluctuated, although he was used to this state, but he had also been in this state for a long time, and he had been forgotten for a long time, his emotions were somewhat affected, after all, people always live in groups.

"Really. ”

Xu Chen nodded, and then looked at everyone: "You are all heroes of the human race, and when he is detached, it will be the time for you to become holy with your strength." ”

He is now a world alone, and he also has a holy position that belongs to his world, even if the difficulty of sanctification is much smaller, but the people here are still affected by the way of heaven after all, and it is impossible to prove the Tao with strength, at most to become holy with merit, or to behead three corpses to become holy, and these two methods are always down.

However, if Xu Chen can transcend, according to what Jin Ding said, he will have the ability to make all these people become holy with their strength.

"What do you mean......"

Everyone rejoiced.

Xu Chen nodded and said, "Before I am detached, you don't have to rush to become holy by the following method, he can be sanctified with his strength one day." ”

"Got it!"

A group of people nodded solemnly.

Xu Chen glanced at them again, and then after a few words of greeting, he gave the order to expel the guest, and he left the human world and returned to the desolation.

He wants to seek detachment, which is a special process of questioning, completely directionless.

For this reason, he returned to the flood wilderness, turned into a penance to seal the strength, walked on foot, waded through mountains and rivers, and felt the truth of nature between heaven and earth, and it took him a thousand years to walk from one end of the flood to the other end of the flood wilderness.

Another millennium, and with nothing, he re-searched for his direction.

For this reason, he turned into a bird and soared to the heavens and the earth, looking at all the habits of thousands of beasts, whether it was a beast king or a snake and a rat, there were different habits, and this was another thousand years, but there was still no harvest.

In the third millennium, again nothing was gained.

There was no trace of the Tao for 3,000 years before and after.

In this way, even if Xu Chen's heart is firm, he still looks at the sky and sighs at this moment, how to achieve the way of detachment, and where is the road.

Giving up these roads, Xu Chen turned ordinary to a small town, he was used to seeing the prosperity of the world, and at this moment he specially picked a quiet place like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, set up an inn, and returned to the world.

This is a town where martial arts are not prosperous, although there are many warriors, and there are some strong people, but most of them are still ordinary people, living a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

When Xu Chen took down the inn here, he thought that maybe he could only see the true meaning in the ordinary, so he gave his inn a name called 'Mortal Dust Inn'.

Fanchen Inn is in a back street of the town, although there are many shops around, but most of them are small shops, which are not as good as the big commercial high-rise buildings in the city, so the pedestrians seem a little lonely, only a lot of lazy shopkeepers sit and chat at the door.

Many people pointed to the mortal inn where Xu Chen was.

"Strange things happen every year, everyone in the backstreets that have become wasteland is trying to run out, this mortal inn is still opening a store here, isn't it a lot of money to spend. ”

"Maybe the shopkeepers are also people like us, and the money in their hands is only enough to open a store here, after all, the price of opening a store here is low. ”

"It's not, you haven't seen this mortal inn renovated, quietly brand new, but the money for the renovation is enough to open a good inn on Middle Street. ”

A lot of talk circulated in the lonely back streets.

In the Fanchen Inn, a chair was set out, and Xu Chen, like other shopkeepers, sat lazily at the door with the chair straight, as if he was imitating the people here, and his expression and behavior were the same.

"This kid ......"

When the family members of the shops saw Xu Chen, they were slightly surprised and said, "It's so young." ”

was surprised, and soon everyone changed the topic because of Xu Chen's appearance, chatted about other things in a mess, and no longer paid more attention to Xu Chen.

Time slipped by.

Xu Chen has been like this for the past few days, following these people to open the store early, and then he moved out a chair and sat at the door, and gradually talked with the surrounding shopkeepers, chatting about the history of the backstreet, chatting about nearby things, and talking about the life and death of people.

Most of the shopkeepers here are quite old people, at least fifty or sixty years old, and some are even seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair, and they are waiting for death at the door every day.

According to the people here, they are waiting in line to die, and the most they talk about every day is betting, and every day they will bet on who will die first, and they will never get tired of it, and the person who is bet on is not angry, but happy, and always threatens to die early.

This made Xu Chen frown.

The people here are very uninteresting, and they are full of a kind of decadence and a lot of negativity.

On a brand new day, Xu Chen looked at them and pondered, was it wrong to come here, should they take another path.

While he was thinking, he was the first customer to appear since the store opened.

This is a woman, holding a child, dusty, very shabby dress, after arriving here, I asked around several shops, and finally found that Xu Chen's asking price here is the cheapest, so I set to live here in Xu Chen, and it must be a month.

A few days have passed, Xu Chen and the mother and son are also familiar with each other, the woman's name is Ji Yue, the child is called Qiuqiu, she will stay in the inn every day and not go out, unless she comes out at night when she eats, and the mother and son seem to only eat one meal a day.

Later, Xu Chen found out that the mother and son really only ate one meal a day because the silver taels were not enough.

Another day.

The mother and son came down from the upstairs holding hands.

Xu Chen sat at the door, set up a drawing board, and painted on it, he drew a lot of pictures that young children might like, bright colors, slowly like life, very eye-catching.

When the child passed by, he couldn't help but stop and watched Xu Chen draw and be fascinated.

"Walked the ball. Ji Yue pulled the child, as if she was afraid of disturbing Xu Chen.

The child answered, but did not move, still looking up at Xu Chen's painting, his big eyes full of yearning.

At this time, Xu Chen looked back at the child, smiled, pointed to the paintbrush and said, "Do you like it?"

(End of chapter)