I didn't linger any longer.

Left this underground city all the way, left the ghost mountain, and left the Fengling Village.

This time my goal was clearer than before.

That is to go to Tarzan.

That's all.

As for where Tarzan is, and how I should get to Tarzan, I don't care, because when I want to go to Tarzan, when I know that I want to go to Tarzan, the way to Tarzan is already in my memory.

It's just that the road is long.

Destined to go for a long time.

Without Liu Shan's iron bumps, to be honest, I'm still a little uncomfortable.

But I also know that, just as Xuannu said when the wisp of consciousness dissipated from my body, my next path is destined to be walked by me alone.

In the days of the underworld, I was no longer alone.

And now, after all, it's time to go on your own.

I don't know how many days I walked.

Two or three days?

Or longer.

After gaining the power of the Earth Immortals, I have been able to go without eating or resting for a long time, but even so, when I saw Baiyun City again, my body was already very dirty, like a beggar.

This feeling, speaking of which, is somewhat familiar.

Taishan Mansion once made me experience a handful of birth, old age, sickness and death, when I once became a beggar.

Becoming a beggar is a kind of nightmare for me.

When I was a child, I was afraid of becoming a beggar, and I never dared to leave Niang'er Village, for fear that I would starve to death.

Now that I think about it, it's a little funny.

But this time, I was calm.

Beggars too.

Ordinary people too.

Whatever it is, I'm who I am.

I didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around me, and followed my memory all the way to the ghost building.

Now the ghost building is closed, and there is no longer the mystery I felt when I first came, and at a glance, even the outside is covered with spider silk, and it is obvious that no one has lived in it for a long time.

The door was locked, but it didn't mean anything to me, I pulled it lightly, and the lock was opened by me, and I walked straight inside.

Look at the familiar sight inside.

Nothing has changed.

It's still the same as it was at the beginning.

At this moment, it seemed that my presence attracted the attention of the people here, and a person walked in.

He first looked at me, was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is the master still there?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and shook my head.

"Master is gone."

"What's the matter?"

The person who came shook his head a little disappointed: "I just encountered something and want to ask the master for help......"

"Master has traveled far away, but I can help you with your situation." I walked up to him, took out a piece of talisman paper from my body that I hadn't used for a long time, and drew an exorcism talisman for him according to my memories of the talisman book.

Nowadays, I am extremely easy to draw symbols.

It's easy to get started.

"This talisman can help you ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, and if you put it on your body, there will be no more problems."

I handed him the rune paper.

He was skeptical, but took it anyway and gave me some money.

I didn't refuse, and after taking the money, I watched him leave.

I don't know why I'm helping him.

Maybe it's because of his reputation as a master for Li Bowen, right?

I don't know why I call Master Li Bowen.

Perhaps, I have already recognized my identity as an outer disciple.

I smiled and closed the door and went back to the room where Li Bowen had asked me to stay, and soon I fell asleep.

I'm not tired.

It's just a little nostalgic.

I can't help but think of the days when I was in this ghost building.

If I hadn't chosen to go to Burial Dragon Village, but had stayed here with a dead face, what would have happened next?

It's just that there are no ifs......

Li Bowen is still in front of that door, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

They were all waiting for me.

And I can only go on like this, until I reach Mount Tai.

I don't know how long I slept on this one.

When I left the ghost building, I still didn't have too many people in this White Cloud City to notice me, and even if anyone paid attention to me, it was only because I was too dirty and messy.

I bought some dry food at random.

Although I don't need to eat anymore, I still have some habits.

Then I left White Cloud City.

I have a feeling.

This time, maybe it's the last time I'll be here.

But I didn't give up, and I didn't have attachment, as they always said.

Somebody has to do it.

Someone has to do it.

Someone has to do it.

For the rest of the journey, I walked alone, passing through the villages I had passed before.

Tanhua Village.

Heavenly Coffin Village.

Wait a minute.

It's just that these villages have become very good now, and when I look at it from a distance, I don't feel the slightest bit of bad breath, but I can feel a kind of harmony and tranquility.

In this harmony and tranquility, I gradually understood something.

All beings are suffering.

But sentient beings, on the other hand, have become accustomed to making pleasure in suffering.

Whether it's Taishan Mansion or not.

Or I'm not sure who it is, or the emperor.

None of them actually asked what the beings wanted.

It is true that all they think about is for the sake of the sentient beings, but do the sentient beings really need those things?

The Three Realms are the same, and all living beings can enter Bliss.

This is the idea of Taishan Fujun.

Reincarnation needs to be rebuilt, and all living beings are equal, immortals, humans, underworlds, and many other living beings are equal, this is the emperor's idea.

Just these thoughts, right?

I stopped in a village I hadn't been to.

The village has no name, but there are quite a few people, hundreds of people.

When I came to this village, the people of the village did not reject me because I was like a beggar, but they were very kind to find me a place to stay, and found me new clothes so that I could wash.

I asked them why the village didn't have a name.

But they just answered me what they wanted the name to do.

As long as people are happy to live.

It was then that I realized that this village was not an ordinary village.

In fact, not all the people here are from this village, most of them are from outside.

I'm happy, I'm staying here.

If you're not happy to stay, just leave.

Even, if they don't want to live in this world one day, they will also calmly choose death.

I asked a middle-aged man who had prepared a coffin for himself, and I asked him why he wanted to die.

He told me that he had been miserable for most of his life, and that it was enough to be happy for a few years when he came here, but it was too difficult to be a man.

If there is a reincarnation.

I'd rather be a pig.

Make a grass.

Even, it's good not to be reincarnated.

In this world, how can there be so many things worth nostalgic?

When I heard what he said, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

Is he right?

I do not know.

Is it wrong?

I don't know.

I only know that he was in a very good mood at that time.

(Good night)