As he spoke, he stood up from the futon, and the aura of the gods emanating from his body also disappeared at this moment, as if he had suddenly changed from a high god to an ordinary person.

I looked at him, my eyes narrowing slightly.

At this time, he seems to be no longer an emperor.

It's Zhang Mingyu!

And not only him.

was already surrounded by black thunder, even if he was lying by his side from beginning to end, it still gave people a kind of Tai Chi like a fierce beast, and the aura around his body disappeared in an instant, turning into an ordinary dog.

For a moment, I was a little stunned.

And he smiled slightly.

"Senior brother, you're right!"

"But this time, I'm afraid I can't leave with you."

"Since only by walking the path of sentient beings can we understand what sentient beings want."

"Then, I'll go back to the path of all beings."

"When I understand thoroughly, I will come to you."

"How?"

I fell silent.

It took a while before I laughed.

"Good!"

Watching him walk out of the temple with Tai Chi and looking at his back, I was relieved all of a sudden.

It's okay if he's Zhang Mingyu.

It's the emperor or not.

He has never changed for me.

And that's enough.

"I'll go to Tarzan."

"I know."

He didn't look back.

I continued, "I hope to be able to say goodbye to you at Tarzan. ”

"Good!"

He replied lightly, and the figure of He Taiji disappeared from my sight again, and it took me a while to retract my gaze, and after looking at the two incense sticks on the table again, I put them away again.

These two sticks of incense are useless to me.

But he was given to me by Zhang Mingyu.

That's enough.

I was disappointed when I took him out and put him here, but now I'm not disappointed.

I know that too.

From this day on.

They are one man and one dog.

In this world, there will be another Taoist priest named Zhang Mingyu, who walks among sentient beings with a dog.

I also walked out of the temple.

But I'm not in a hurry to get out of here.

I'm relieved about the matter with Zhang Mingyu.

But the matter here is not over.

I'm going to take a trip to the Nai Ho Bridge.

The real Nai Ho Bridge!

"Please, take me to the Nai Ho Bridge!"

I looked at the outer path of the temple.

After a while, the figure of the old woman reappeared.

"The emperor has already explained before leaving."

"It's just that the current Nai He Bridge is extremely dangerous, and whether the two people there can leave, or whether they are still alive, even the emperor doesn't know."

"The old body can only take you there."

"The rest of the things can't be done."

I nodded slightly and said, "I'm tired." ”

The old woman was not verbose, and after taking a deep look at me, she turned to lead the way, and I followed him all the way to the bridge in my memory, until I reached the bridge, and with a wave of her hand, a stone monument appeared in front of me.

And behind the stele, there seems to be a passage looming.

I know that is where the real bridge of Nai Ho is.

It's just that I didn't rush in, but looked at her and asked, "You were in Fengling Village that day, but you." ”

"It's an old body."

"Who arranged for you to be there?"

The old woman was silent for a moment and then said, "Taishan Mansion Jun! ”

I was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

"I see!"

The old woman didn't explain much, but got out of the way, motioning for me to pass.

I didn't ask any more questions and walked straight in.

As for her in Fengling Village, which has something to do with Taishan Mansion Jun, I actually have some guesses for a long time, but I am not sure, and now it is confirmed.

As I said before.

Taishan Mansion is also good.

The emperor is also good.

There is no right or wrong.

They also know each other.

And my existence, for Taishan Fujun, is actually not a threat, because I ...... I also know this game, even if this me is not the current me.

From the beginning to the end, all he wanted to do was not really to kill me.

If he really wants to kill me.

By the time I walk out of Niang'er Village, I'll die.

He's going to do it.

It is to let me get out of this game as much as possible, as much as possible, and meet him again in Taishan.

That's what he's really for.

As for the things he did.

Right and wrong, good and evil.

I can't judge.

As a god who has existed for an unknown amount of time, he does everything because of his own choices and positions, and as I said before.

It's just that this choice is not necessarily the right one.

So I don't hate him anymore.

It's not that I don't hate.

Just relieved.

In this game, everyone has their own helplessness, their own choices and positions, and the so-called right and wrong can only be judged by all beings.

As for the people who died because of Taishan Fujun.

Their deaths.

At the end of the day, maybe I'm also responsible.

Because, I'm in this game.

After a slight sigh, what I saw in front of me also changed, and at a glance, I saw a familiar scene.

I saw a river.

Saw a bridge.

I saw a flat boat.

Two people were seen.

The reason why I am familiar is because when I was in Guiruin, the old madman once let me see the scene of the Huangquan River in the past, and now it is very similar to what I saw at that time, but the bridge and the Huangquan River are a little more dead and silent at this moment.

And those two people are none other than others.

One is Liu Shan, who is standing on the flat boat and has become a ferryman at this moment.

The other is Li Bowen in front of the door at the other end of the Nanai Ho Bridge.

And around the two of them, there were countless souls wanton at this time, and they seemed to be exhausted to deal with it.

My presence did not go unnoticed by them.

I just looked at them and didn't go to them.

From them, I felt a feeling that I had never felt before, as if I had lost my attachment to my life, but there was no despair in the slightest.

I can't describe it.

All in all, I was very touched.

I don't know how long I watched it, until Liu Shan, who was on the flat boat, spit out a mouthful of blood, the black light around him emerged, and a hearty laugh came out of his mouth, and I couldn't help but sigh.

"You souls."

"As long as I, Liu Shan, am here."

"You can't cross this river!"

Beneath his voice, he was answered by the roars of countless souls.

Even though he was covered in bruises, those souls were indeed stopped by him.

Is this the real Liu Shan?

Huangquan River ferryman.

It's just that now, what he has to do is no longer ferry.

Instead, try to prevent those souls from reaching the other side of the Yellow Springs River as much as possible.

What's the point of doing that?

I looked at Leeberwin.

Li Bowen was always cross-kneeled in front of that door, his body was constantly bleeding, even if I didn't see what he was doing, I could feel that his pressure was no less than Liu Shan's, or even greater.

And the door on him.

Seem......

It can be opened at any time!