Chapter 142: The Dust of Time

Hu Tu didn't understand, Rushi's words sounded a little sad, and he was very envious of Rushi's friend, who had the opportunity to walk with Rushi. If it is yourself, it is not a very short road, but you have benefited a lot from knowing Rushi in less than an hour.

"Rushi, some things can't be remembered, are they really eroded by time?" he couldn't be sure, some of those things when he was a child, some he remembered very clearly, and some he forgot. Is there still a choice for time to erode memories?

Knowing that he woke up from his memories, he said, "Yes, memories are wonderful things, and they are like your library. Always wipe frequently, otherwise you will be stained by the dust of time. As the years go by, the more dust you get, the people and things you experience will dim until they disappear from your memory. ”

Hu Tu frowned and said, "What does the master mean is that the dust of time lives by devouring memories?"

Knowing that he stopped the condensing handprint, he glanced at Hu Tu meaningfully, and said, "What it swallows up is only the memories that you have forgotten, but until then, it will erode those memories and help you forget." ”

Hu Tu suddenly said: "No wonder I can't remember some things, it seems that I was gnawed off by that thing." So how can I keep the dust of time from entering my memory?"

He shook his head helplessly, but he didn't mean to speak.

Hu Tu said again: "Doesn't the immortals have to worry about the dust of time?"

Clearly stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, and said: "The dust of time is everywhere like this time that continues to pass. Reject the dust of time, and neither can the immortals. ”

"What does the teacher mean that the dust of time is more powerful than time?"

"It's part of time, it's just out of control. Immortals can infinitely increase their longevity, but they can't control the invasion of the dust of time. ”

"The patriarch's little grandson is unforgettable. Rumor has it that he has half a library in his head. Rushi, you say, does this mean that he was born to resist the dust of time?"

"Yes, even in ancient times, such children were called the pride of the sky, but who of them knew that such creatures were originally children of time. Their souls themselves can ignore certain rules of time, and memories exist outside the rules of time, and naturally they are not contaminated by the dust of time. However, although there is no shortage of such creatures in the world, these creatures themselves cannot create new rules. Only new and stronger rules can counter the forces of time. ”

"No one can master that kind of rule?"

"Nope. Each of us lives under the rules, that is, we break the rules, which are also the so-called rules, not the rules themselves. It's like the creature itself is the rule, and there are more powerful rules beyond the rules. Who knows what's beyond time?"

"If that's the case, then haven't I also become a child of time? The difference between me and Xuanyun Ge is only in the strength of the rules?"

"For practitioners, the rules of time cannot be seen or touched, and they cannot be understood and controlled. As you would normally understand, you are right. ”

Hu Tu said helplessly: "I can only understand it this way, I don't have a mother of the elf clan, I don't have a father of pure blood, and I don't have a patriarch grandfather." Hutu smiled, touched the swamp with his hand, and found that the swamp did not react, so he put his foot in the swamp, rubbed his buttocks beside him, and said with a smile: "If my father hears this, he will be angry." ”

"Every living being is unique. ”

Hu Tu said casually: "I think so too, although I am not Xuan Yunge, but I am Hu Tu-" As he spoke, he scratched his head and said: "It is said that both of us have become brothers with Luo Chen, and he is so much younger than me, he is my little brother." Somehow, I heard that I went to the Void Realm, and now I'm older than me. ”

Knowing the strange color on his face, he said: "It should be the time formation, this kind of thing is rare even in ancient times." ”

Hu Tu is very strange, why does Rushi always mention the ancients? Thinking about it, it is relieved, and the people who can know the rules of time may be those who study the classics. He tried to walk around the swamp, he wanted to wake up the black dragon so that he could help him subdue him while he was there. He didn't want to face the dragon alone.

Hutu said as he walked: "In my opinion, there is nothing good. If you can make him bigger, you can naturally make him old. Well, now, the two of them will die of old age before me in the future. ”

Hu Tu laughed wickedly, and said, "Once I asked my father why the patriarch was the same age as Elder Luo Yun, but he had white hair and wrinkles. And Elder Luo Yun looks much younger? My father told me that the patriarch is a person with a wrinkled face, so he looks older, and Luo Yun is a person with a wrinkled heart, and it is easy to get depressed in his heart, and illness is inevitable. Therefore, I think time is the same, I don't care in my heart, those memories are often turned out to bask in the sun, it can't erode my memory, it can only erode my physical body, I can also be like the patriarch, I don't care; Elder Luo Yun just thinks too much, and he has a young son who can't become a weapon, so he often worries, the things that can be recalled in his heart are always not taken out to bask in the sun, and now they should be moldy. ”

Clearly sighed: "Yes, this simple truth is understood by people who cultivate immortals, but they are still deliberately racing against time. What they gain, what they lose, they get a lot of longevity, and what they lose is not the most precious thing?"

Hutu said: "Not necessarily. Perhaps, for immortals, what can be chased is the most precious. What is lost is treated as a hit, and it should not be owned. At this point, I want to learn from my brother Chen Xiu, and it is not a bad thing to pursue a happy life. The immortal road is the way, and the ordinary road is also the way. I want to walk out of a different way of the world!"

Understand: "If your words were placed in ancient times, no one would believe that they came from the mouth of a child. ”

Hu Tu said: "Mr. Ethnology said that if the word is true, why ask the source? This sentence was said by the saint of the human race. If only my words were that reasonable, it would have been true. There's no need to know that Hutu said it. On the other hand, if I say something that makes sense, I can't deny the truth just because I'm a child. Because in this world, the truth is unchanging. Therefore, as long as I am on the side of reason, my life will be much easier. I don't have to worry about the dust of time crumbling my heart or my face. ”

Clearly said to himself indifferently: "The world is really like this." "The master once told him that the king of men asked the dragon king about the art of controlling water, and he had the art of curing people. Now, Hutu's words made him suddenly. I don't know how many people will come out of distress because of this truth. How difficult it is to save sentient beings, but it is nothing more than that.

"Rushi!" exclaimed, and Hutu leaped out of the swamp and onto the black stone. exclaimed: "In the water, there is a person who is exactly like me!"

"This is the art of the heart mirror, and the black dragon was woken up by you. Don't panic, how to face the heart mirror, this will be a catastrophe for your soul. ”