Looking at the back of the village chief leaving, Xiao Mu suddenly frowned, "Grandpa, can you understand what you just read?" I feel so profound, as if I know what he is saying, but I can't understand what it is. ”

"That's the Great Dao of the Universe!" Lao Wang's face had been solemn since Wu Zhengxie read those words, and he whispered to him now before he said in a deep voice, "I have been in the Broken Realm for more than two hundred years, and the purpose of coming to this planet fifty years is to quietly comprehend the mystery of death in order to break through the silence.

Helplessly, after all these years of enlightenment, in addition to being able to see through the future of life and death of ordinary mortals at a glance, almost even the threshold of the mystery of death has not been touched.

If my guess is correct, he must also be contemplating a mystery, probably the same mystery of death as I am, but his realm is higher than mine. ”

"Then you can discuss with each other. Xiao Mu's beautiful eyes lit up and proposed.

Hearing this, Lao Wang nodded lightly, "Although the power of mysteries is different for everyone, they can also learn from each other and discuss each other, but the way he is now, I don't know if there will be any results." ”

"Grandpa, how do you know if you don't try it?" Xiao Mu pulled the old dynasty inside, "Let's go, he is thinking hard in the wood room now, and after the two of you discuss it, maybe you can really find the door to the mystery of death." ”

As Xiao Mu said, Wu Zhengxie sat in front of his coffin, muttering in his mouth, "Life is existence, death is nothing, between existence and non-existence, life and death are determined......."

"No, life should be the sky, and death is the earth," the old Wang who had just entered the door suddenly interjected, "One day and one place, one day and one night, life and death will be decided." ”

"No," Wu Zhengxie frowned and shook his head, "Yes, there is fate, fate is life, fate is death, the way of fate, the way of life and death." ”

"Fate is fate, life is life, death is death, and it can't be mixed up as an altar," Lao Wang frowned tightly, came to Wu Zhengxie and sat down, pointing to the coffin specially built for Wu Zhengxie in front of him and continued, "Take the coffin as an example, it is composed of wood, and if the wood is dispersed, it is death, and the wood gathers into a coffin, which is life." ”

"No, no," Wu Zhengxie reached out and grabbed his shoulder-length hair, and sighed bitterly, "What is life and death? What is life and death......

A long sigh made Lao Wang stunned on the spot, "Yes, what is life and death, and what is life and death?"

“.........”

In the blink of an eye, a year has become a thing of the past.

The head of Nanli Village still came three more times without giving up after persuading Xiao Lan at the beginning, but the result was the same, he was scared back by Xiao Lan's threats and intimidation, and later, he could only sigh helplessly.

In the end, the village chief decided after the village meeting that it was a good thing for Wu Zhengxie and Xiao Lan to stay in Nanli Village, but there was a requirement, both of them were full laborers, and they could not eat everyone's supplies in vain, and they had to support themselves with their own hands.

So, under the teaching of the kind-hearted villagers, Xiao Lan and Wu Zhengxie both picked up hoes and went to the field to farm, planting in spring and harvesting in autumn.

To the surprise of all the villagers, Wu Zhengxie and Xiao Lan, two young people, looked at their bodies and bones very ordinary, but their physical strength was really good, and they were busy all day long, and when they finished work, they found that the two of them were like a nobody, their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating, and they continued to make their coffins after returning to Yizhuang.

Seeing this situation, everyone can only sigh 'youth is capital'.

The insistence of the two also doubled the villagers' good impression of them, so Wu Zhengxi's cabin also accelerated its progress, almost in just one month, the cabin was completed, Wu Zhengxie moved out of Yizhuang, and relied on the villagers' daily necessities to form a simple home to live temporarily.

has a family, but Wu Zhengxie rarely lives in this home, and spends most of his time living in Lao Wang's Yizhuang with Xiao Lan.

The two of them went out to work together at dawn, and went back to Yizhuang to make coffins together at night, which became a good story in Nanli Village.

Almost everyone has a guess about the relationship between the two in their hearts, and many unmarried and married young people are envious, jealous and hateful of Wu Zhengxi.

How can a person who chatters all day long, and is stupid and stupid, be favored by beautiful women and talented students?

Could it be that this is the so-called building near the water?

For this reason, the village chief also went to Yizhuang to ask Lao Wang, but Lao Wang has also become a little stupid since the arrival of Wu Zhengxi, and he likes to talk nonsense all day long, which makes the village chief depressed.

However, what the facts are, only the parties know best.

In the past year, Wu Zhengxie has argued with Lao Wang almost every night about the road of life and death, not only on it, but also on it!

Confirmed with dead air, confirmed with thoughts, confirmed with realms.

The two discussed for a year, and both seemed to understand a lot, but more so than not.

Xiao Mu cultivates every day according to Wu Zhengxi's cultivation methods and the foundation of Dan and Instrument, with the support of the Cosmic Crystal, her cultivation speed is not fast, in a year, he has cultivated to the peak of the fifth-level Qi Refiner, and what he is waiting for is the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

I have to mention that in a year, Wu Zhengxie learned Lao Wang's craft of making coffins nine layers and nine, and even on the level of life and death, the beginner Wu is three points more powerful than Lao Wang!

This result, while Lao Wang and Xiao Mu were stunned, they had to sigh that this day was also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

And the situation in Wu Zhengxi's body was unexpected, a year ago, he came back from the dead, although the small world in his body was still only three meters in size and no longer increased or decreased, but it was stronger than death.

But now, the vitality in his body was suppressed by the death qi again, and the speed was very fast, but Wu Zhengxi, Xiao Mu and Lao Wang did not notice it in the slightest.

Practice?

Xiao Mu also let Wu Zhengxie cultivate together when he was cultivating, but Wu Zhengxie didn't have any effect no matter how he absorbed the energy of the cosmic crystal, so he had to give up later.

Late autumn, evening.

The dusk sunset spilled down from the distant sky, reflecting the yellowing leaves and giving people a tired laziness.

The breeze caressed, and a few leaves fell down in front of Wu Zhengxi, who was bending down to harvest rice in the field, making him stop.

Stretching out his hand and gently taking the leaf, Wu Zhengxie looked at it, and suddenly muttered to himself, "Xiao Mo said, in autumn, the leaves on the tree will fall to the ground, are you considered death?"

At this moment, the definition of life and death in his heart changed, "Sprout for life, and fall leaves for death!"

Deep winter, early in the morning.

Pieces of snowflakes are scattered all over the earth, Wu Zhengxie is wearing a blue-black cotton coat standing outside the gate of Yizhuang and looking up at the snowflakes floating in the sky, "Snow has no roots, it falls from the sky, fluttering, and stops floating after landing, is it, if there is no root, it will live, and if it returns to the root, it will die?"

"The leaves fall back to the roots, the snow returns to the roots," Lao Wang also wore a coat and hunched his back to Wu Zhengxi's side, and also looked sideways at the sky, "If you return to the roots, you will die, but you can live when you return to the roots, the leaves fall, turn into nutrients and return to the heart of the tree to help spring sprout, it is for life, the snow falls, when the snow turns into water, the water evaporates into gas, and the gas rises and coalesces and then becomes rain, so the snow falls to the same for life." ”

"Grandpa, stupid, what are you still doing, come and hang the Spring Festival couplets!" Xiao Mu shouted helplessly in front of the gate of Yizhuang, and then looked at the backs of the two with a dissatisfied face and pouted.

During this time, Lao Wang and Wu Zhengxie almost didn't pay much attention to her, and when they didn't see each other, they each talked about their own nonsense, and when they saw each other, they discussed life and death together, and they regarded her, a big living person, as air.

"Hey, grandpa, stupid, come and take a look at the Spring Festival couplets I wrote," Xiao Mo smiled proudly and laughed loudly, "Read it to you, Shanglian, cry for a long time in life and ask the world, the world is bitter;

Hehe, I've been thinking about it for a long time to come up with it, by the way, this Spring Festival couplet is the first time in the history of our Yizhuang, and the village chief won't tear it up for us when he sees it, right?"

"Life and death! What a life and death!" Wu Zhengxie suddenly turned his head as if he had thought of something, but at this moment, his face suddenly turned white, and endless dead qi erupted from his body, instantly enveloping everything within a radius of a kilometer.

At this time, Wu Zhengxie had fallen to the ground weakly, his heart stopped beating, and he didn't breathe.

"Be careful!" Lao Wang's face changed greatly, and he immediately came to Xiao Mu's side with a teleportation, stretched out his hand, and teleported out of the range of dead air with Xiao Muan.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with him?"

Xiao Mo said in horror, "Did I say the wrong thing just now? I just wrote a couplet and read it out, and I didn't do anything else." ”

"It's not your fault," Lao Wang frowned solemnly, "for a year, my spiritual sense has not been able to detect his body, and his body has never had the slightest bit of dead energy, but I have always had a feeling that his condition is not as good as we imagined."

He must have been inspired by your couplet to make this happen. ”

"This ...... These dead qi are too much and too terrifying, right?" Xiao Mu pointed in horror to the dense and substantial dead qi within a radius of thousands of kilometers in front of him, "How can there be so much dead qi in his body, a person only has three souls and seven spirits in a total of ten dead qi, how can he have so much, that's all, at least hundreds of millions of dead qi, right?"

"It's his secret, and I don't understand it. Lao Wang shook his head and said solemnly, "The last time he died, there was no dead air, and this time there was so much dead air, I don't know what happened, can he still be resurrected?"

"Grandpa, what can we do to help him?"

Lao Wang shook his head solemnly, "It's best not to move, these dead qi are terrifying, even I am not sure that I can get rid of it, if you are invaded by dead qi in your body, then even I can't save you." ”

"But ......"

Just when Xiao Mu was about to say anything, the rich and substantial death qi within a radius of a kilometer suddenly rumbled and tumbled, and at the same time, a voice seemed to spread through the heavens and the earth, "Tomorrow's update will be in the evening, before twelve o'clock, these days are busy, sorry." ”