The dazzling starry sky is far away, and the light is strange.

The world around me is full of comforting white rays, refreshing, and it is impossible to see where such white rays come from, only as if every trace of air is glowing.

There seems to be ground under your feet and there doesn't seem to be, ethereal and hazy, but it makes people feel at ease.

A garden in the ethereal world of white mangs is simple and unpretentious, but extremely delicate and immaculate, every inch of the place is an amazing ingenuity, but it is clear that there is a natural growth everywhere, as if the whole world and this garden are one, and as if this garden is the whole world, it is a small garden that can be seen at a glance, but it makes people feel that there is no boundary.

In front of a few wonderful young plants with new sprouts like grass, an old man with a silver hair and a white robe is carrying a silver pot to water it intently, quietly looking like a heart-warming oil painting, giving people endless peace and vitality.

"I heard that you insist on asking to enter the mortal world of reincarnation?" a clear and kind voice came from the old man's mouth.

A young man dressed in white with a free and easy temperament stood not far behind the old man generously, and said with a serious and firm expression, "Yes." ”

"Are you sure?" the old man was still concentrating on the matter at hand, but he didn't seem to be able to take the young man's request lightly.

"Resolutely!" said the young man resolutely.

The old man sighed softly and said calmly, "Young man, don't be too impulsive, when you live a long time, you will know that this is a decision that outweighs the losses." ”

"Haven't I lived long enough? I've been in this place for five hundred years!" said the young man, almost in a low voice, and his emotions were extremely dissatisfied.

"Five hundred years, hehe......" the old man shook his head faintly and smiled, "It has been 13.8 billion years since I built this garden. ”

The young man who was scared by the words "......" was speechless for a while.

“...... It's that I don't have the perseverance to do things, and 500 years is my limit. Soon the young people also sincerely confessed and self-denial.

"Five hundred years is your limit?" Speaking of this, the old man gently put down the silver kettle in his hand, turned around and looked at the young man in front of him, and the young man finally saw the old man's face clearly, and his spirit was strong and vibrant. The old man said calmly, "Then do you know how you became a god?"

"......?" the young man couldn't help but scratch his head, he had never been entangled in this matter. I only remember that I appeared here in a daze five hundred years ago, and then someone told me that I had become a god and would have eternal life, and then I was assigned a boring job of counting stars. At first, he was naturally full of joy, and he had become a god, and he wanted to do what he wanted, and when he came, he was safe, and then he counted carefully every day with great satisfaction, and he didn't think about how he became a god at all.

The young man shook his head, and it seemed that the question of "where did he come from" was still incomprehensible even if he became a god. Of course, it may also vary from person to person, it seems that the old man seems to have a solution, and the young man is very cooperative to solve the problem.

The old man smiled indifferently and said, "Five thousand years of reincarnation, a full eighty-one lifetimes, without the slightest bias, your body as a god is not easy to come by." ”

"It takes five thousand years to produce a god? There can't be the slightest deviation in between? I said, why haven't there been any new people to take over my class for so many years?" the young man was slightly surprised, but not excessively.

The old man shook his head and said, "No, there is no absolute time to grow from a mortal spirit to a celestial god, if it is fast, it is possible for a newborn mortal spirit to be promoted to a celestial god within a hundred years." ”

"Then why did I take so long, the gap is too big, isn't it?" said the young man, who was extremely surprised and unwilling, "Could it be that someone put little shoes on me?"

"Huh. The old man smiled dumbly and said, "It should be said that it is a matter of qualifications." Although there are six realms of good and evil in reincarnation, only living beings who meet certain conditions have the opportunity to enter reincarnation after death. And all mortal spirits cannot maintain the integrity of their souls for a long time after death, and with the passage of time, those mortal spirits that no one cares about can only completely dissipate and return to heaven and earth. New beings draw on the aura of heaven and earth to give birth to new souls, but they will never be able to reproduce any of the souls of the past. ”

"So I'm not a mortal at least. "The young people are very pleased.

The old man smiled and continued, "I am diligent and dedicated, selfless, such a creature is a virtuous soul after death, and can enter the reincarnation of the human realm. I am selfless, for the country and the people, and after death is a heroic spirit, if there is no evil, you can enter the reincarnation of the human world and reincarnate three rounds. A lifetime of great love is boundless, Ze is born by the common people, after death is for the Ming Spirit, if there is no depravity, you can enter the reincarnation of the human world reincarnation nine rounds. One life will benefit thousands of generations, benefit all generations, and after death is for the Holy Spirit, if there is no fall into evil, you can enter the reincarnation of the human world and reincarnate in twenty-seven rounds. ”

"So what? Did I save the world? So let me be reincarnated eighty-one times?" the young man wondered.

The old man shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "The world cannot be saved by one person, you are very humorous. The reincarnation I just mentioned can be accumulated, and if you are a virtuous spirit in three consecutive lifetimes, you can be promoted to a heroic spirit, if you accumulate three heroic spirits, you can be promoted to a bright spirit, and if you accumulate three bright spirits, you can be promoted to a holy spirit. The third holy spirit is promoted to a god, and he can enter the reincarnation of the heavenly gods, shape the body of the god, and seal the god position. ”

"......" At this time, the young man's face was a little ugly, and he said hysterically, "So I have been a good person for five thousand years, and I have saved enough eighty-one good person cards to exchange for a god card? Tang Sanzang is not so difficult, right?!"

"It's not easy for you. The old man said calmly, "Looking at the Heavenly Divine Dao, needless to say, there are many people who have accumulated to become gods, there are not a few people who have become gods in the third world, there are not a few people in the ninth generation of Ming Spirit, and there are also several people in the twenty-seventh generation of heroic spirits, but you are the only one, there are no ancients in the past ten billion years, so I have always looked at you differently." ”

"Everyone will look at me differently, right?!" The young man's emotions completely exploded, almost roaring, "Don't do it! Say nothing and don't do anything! It turns out that I am the one with the lowest divine qualifications in the Heavenly Divine Dao?!I have no face to be mixed up in this divine circle!I might as well just be a mortal! I can be regarded as a god at all!" After learning the truth, the young man's self-determination was already god-level firm.

"I thought that after telling you this, you would know how to cherish your hard-won achievements today. The old man sighed a little, "Why do young people always care so much about face? ”

"It's not a matter of face!" the young man roared, "Since I am the one with the lowest divine qualifications, it is obvious that my priesthood is also the lowest, right? You have said that I am the one who has never been seen before for tens of billions of years, so it is very likely that there will be no one to take my place after ten billion years! I can't do this job at all! No one has ever said a word to me for five hundred years! Sun Wukong has not been so miserable when he was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain!!"

"The time that the gods have is endless, and it is normal not to communicate with people for five hundred years. The old man said, "Usually there is nothing special, and we don't have contact with each other, and before you came today, I hadn't spoken to anyone for twenty-five years, twenty-four days, twenty-three hours, twenty-one minutes and twenty seconds." ”

"You really care about it, right!!The Emperor of Heaven is also looking for someone to talk to?!" The young man pointed at the old man angrily and said, "What is the meaning of what the gods are doing? I will definitely not do it!!"

"The body of a god, immortal, how can it be boring?" said the old man, "you just haven't gotten used to it yet, and you should be able to get used to it in a few years." ”

"It's been five hundred years!! "what is immortality? To put it bluntly, you don't need metabolism, right? You don't need to and pee, but you don't need to eat!

"There's nothing wrong with wanting to eat, but there are very few things worth absorbing by the gods, so what you eat will be directly decomposed and purified. The old man explained heartily.

"But there's nothing to eat in this hellish place! That's the point!" the young man was so angry that he almost went berserk, "I can't eat, I can't drink, I can't even sleep!"

"Yes, you don't need to sleep. The old man corrected it appropriately.

"I really don't understand the meaning of this so-called god body?" said the young man irritably.

"The soul cannot carry memories, at most it can only retain an obsession, so once it leaves the body, it will not be long before the spirit forgets its previous life. The old man was very patient and seemed to be happy to answer the young man's questions, even though the young man didn't really care about the answer, "Even the gods are no exception, so they need a divine body that can carry billions of years of memories." ”

"So my TMD is just an artificial intelligence mobile hard drive? The reason why I'm here is just to count the stars day and night, I'm worse than a programmer! Their hard drive doesn't just have numbers!" The young man almost collapsed, "And even if I wanted to be lazy, the divine power still poured numbers into my brain on its own! It didn't make me feel at peace for a moment!"

"How many have you counted by now?" asked the old man.

"Eighteen million seven hundred seventy seven thousand eight hundred eighty-six nine hundred and seventeen!" the young man blurted out as if instinctively, "Eighteen, nineteen, twenty ......"

"Five hundred years plus the ten hours, fifteen minutes and twenty seconds that have passed today, exactly one second, are you counting the stars or counting the time?" the old man shook his head helplessly, "At this speed, you can't complete the inventory before the next Heavenly God Ten Thousand Year Stage Assembly, then it will be difficult for me to do it." ”

"Who cares about you!!! Lao Tzu has already said that he will not do it!, please be smart!" the young man snorted.

"Alas!" Lao Tzu sighed helplessly and said calmly, "Since you insist on this, then I have no choice but to fulfill you." But even if the gods descend to earth, once you enter the human realm, there is no difference between you and mortals, if it is an ordinary life, there will be no chance to enter reincarnation, you have to think clearly. ”

The young man's expression was firm, and his words were resolute, "Life is like a summer flower, indulgent blooming, it is extraordinary, let it be!"

The old man nodded and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I am not a person who does not miss friendship, I allow you to choose your own place, and I will control the path of reincarnation for you, and there will be no deviation." ”

"Then what else is there to choose, of course, it is the Earth Sea World, which is where I came from in my last life before I became a god—Earth!" said the young man excitedly and decisively, "Although I can't remember what happened before, I have been paying attention to it for so many years, after all, there are still feelings." It's a great place to be right now, although there is a lot of pressure to get a job and buy a house...... But that's okay! I've been wanting to meet all the 'teachers' for a long time!"

"Teacher?" the old man was puzzled, "do you have anything special that you want to learn?"

"Hehe, of course, there is no end to learning, even as a god, there are many places to learn in a virtual body!" The young man's excitement was almost uncontrollable.

The old man looked at the young man's appearance, and for some reason felt that this young man seemed to be a little obscene at this moment, and frowned, "It seems that you really need to study more, shouldn't that phrase be said 'study with an open mind'?"

The young man smiled cheaply, "Studying too much is also very physically draining, and if you don't pay attention, you will be empty." Okay, without further ado, I'll go!"

The old man nodded slightly, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Take care!"

"Goodbye!" The young man strode into a meteor and was full of energy, as if he was a high school graduate who ran out of the door of the examination room after the college entrance examination, full of spirit, looking up to the sky and smiling, and his voice permeated the universe, "God descends to earth~~!!"

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