Chen Yi walked in the mountain stream, his lips and teeth opened, the sword was overflowing, the sword flew out against the sea, holding the sword with his left hand, one step to live a lotus, nine steps to the sky, causing the whole mountain to tremble.

Nine steps into the sky, first fight for momentum, and then fight for winning or losing.

The ancient trees are swaying, the flowers and plants are glorious, rolling up the leaves in the sky, turning into the image of a year-old man, holding the withered vine cane, knocking on the earth, full of divinity, and splashing the water of the stream.

Two by two, without saying a word, is better than ten thousand words.

Countless strange and distorted shadows were drilled in all directions, and the Bodhisattva statue in the broken temple also followed the sight, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters, the ghosts and ghosts, attracted the attention of the world.

There are creatures who dare to challenge God, and there is no other way to do it!

Chen Yi took the lead in acting, but it was the right side of the horizontal sword Chen, and he wasted his arm: "My sister took your thousand-year-old mountain marrow, and I will let you have one arm to end this cause and effect." ”

Then.

He looked at the mountain god expressionlessly, his ink hair was flying, and his sword aura was horizontal, blocking the other party's retreat: "Next, it's time to settle the account for you to marry my sister." ”

"You're... Monk? ”

In the midst of the tension, the mountain god suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

Chen Yi's eyebrows and sword qi stagnated, and he didn't understand what he meant.

"Old man, I haven't seen a monk in 10,000 years."

The mountain god was both embarrassed and regretful, and had no will to fight:

"The last one, Lao died five thousand years ago, Lao Yu vaguely remembers that that person is the same as you, all of them are Jindan Realm sword cultivators, and they are buried in the 100,000 mountains of Lao Yu."

Chen Yi frowned, and the seven orifices faintly lingered with black gas:

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"In the afterlife, do you know the origin of old decay?"

"Protoss?"

"Definitely."

The mountain god shook his head, stroked his white beard and said:

"The gods are the name of the innate gods in the world, the old decay is born in the belief of all beings, and is enshrined in incense, you can call the old decay a god, or... The day after tomorrow! ”

Chen Yi's eyes were dignified, and the mountain god paused, and continued:

"Before the Endless Era, the chaos was at the beginning, the immortals were not divided, and the innate gods set up the ancient gods' court, ruling the flood and wilderness, not respecting the heavens and the earth, but only respecting the avenue."

"After that, the Heavenly Dao calculated, and the immeasurable calamity came."

"The Protoss is in decline, and since then it has become a taboo, the immortal qi has risen, turned into four days, the turbidity has sunk, and the three thousand small realms have been transformed, and the human race is logical, sitting on the destiny of heaven."

"However, the human race is weak, and it is difficult to compete with other races."

"So."

"The ancient sages of the human race began to worship the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, worship rivers, lakes and seas, and borrow strength from all things in nature through sacrifices and offerings."

"At this point, our acquired gods came into being."

Chen Yi was fascinated by what he heard, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and the black mist of the seven orifices faded, and the monsters in the darkness showed incredible expressions and whispered.

The clay statue of the Bodhisattva entrenched in the ruined temple is tightly clustered, summoning the green skin novice to come down the mountain.

"Go back a few epochs."

The mountain god turned a deaf ear to what was happening around him, and said to himself: "The human race has given birth to a great leader, who deposed the hundred schools and respected humanity alone. ”

"Extremely poor all my life."

"Establish a heart for the Great Dao, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open up an unprecedented path for the hundreds of millions of monks in the future generations - Xiuzhen."

"His light reflects one era after another, and his achievements are enough to shine through the ages, and he leads his people to be reborn and reborn."

"It's a pity."

"People no longer need us, we have been angry, we have struggled, and after all, we still fall under the rolling tide of fate, and become abandoned children discarded by the times... l

Speaking of this, the mountain god looked up to the sky and closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

Chen Yi was thoughtful.

The difference between the innate gods and the acquired gods is probably that the former is the opposition of the Heavenly Dao, while the latter is canonized by the Heavenly Dao.

Unable to cultivate independently, unable to disobey the will of the heavens.

The Terrans sacrificed to them and offered them incense so that they could prosper for a long time, and once they were forgotten, they would continue to decline until they dissipated.

Heaven does not raise waste.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"The human race is born, and there are not a few years left to live."

The mountain god's cloudy pupils stared at the young man in front of him: "The Heavenly Dao has been hit hard, it drains the heavenly god's incense and feeds back to our body, and we are about to wither." ”

"The old man is not afraid of death, but there are a few worries, don't worry, before the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, the old man is willing to give you a great creation, in exchange for a period of cause and effect."

Chen Yi took a deep breath and stared at the old mountain god:

"So."

"Your goal, from the beginning, was not my sister, but... I? ”

"Housheng, you have Huigen."

The mountain god smiled with relief: "You are different from those monks you have ever seen, you might as well remember carefully whether there has been any recent change in your body." ”

Physical changes?

Chen Yi was stunned.

Subconsciously mobilized his consciousness and looked inwardly at his whole body, but as a result, he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it: the depths of his consciousness were shrouded in dense black fog.

These black fogs.

Mixed with all kinds of negative emotions, dark, vicious, and... Angry!

Hindsight.

He suddenly reacted: If the matter of the mountain god was in the past, he would indeed be angry, but he would never be so out of shape that he would kill people when he came up with the courage of a horseman.

Unclean things were in the dark, imperceptibly affecting his Dao heart.

"Old decay has the means to help you see the nature of the world."

The mountain god looked at the ruined temple and muttered:

"They're not Buddhas."

"No, it should be said that they can't be regarded as real Buddhas, a group of monsters with doves occupying the magpie's nest, this world should be Heqing Haiyan, but the Buddhas are too merciful."

"Bottomless concessions, actually trying to influence them..."

Turning his gaze to Chen Yi, he said solemnly:

"In the next life, you have also entered the Buddhism Gate, you must know that the Buddhism Gate is in the same vein, not only must there be a Bodhisattva with low eyebrows, but also a King Kong angry eyes, killing life for the protection of life, and cutting karma is not killing people."

Chen Yi nodded and asked in a deep voice:

"Then, what is your intention to help me?"

"There are two conditions."

The mountain god preached:

"First, the old man has been favored by Buddhism, so he wants to ask for a promise for Buddhism, one day, you will purify this heaven and earth and return it to its original state."

Chen Yi couldn't help but be surprised: This mountain god prayed when he was dying, but it wasn't for selfish desires?

"Your Excellency is convinced that I will be able to put an end to the Dark Age?"

"The gods themselves are difficult to protect, they are in a safe corner, and they are still breathing, and the so-called Buddha's dependents, their strength comes from those monsters, and they can't be their opponents."

"You're the only one."

"You have the determination to plough everything, the courage to sweep the holes and plow the court, and the talent to shock the world, you are the only person in this life who has any hope of suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths."

The mountain god's tone suddenly became helpless, a little lonely:

"And the days of decay are numbered, I'm afraid I can't wait for the next monk."

There was a long silence.

"What is the second condition?"

The mountain god turned sideways and pointed to the mountainside: "Over the years, in the name of marrying wives and concubines, the old man has adopted all the poor women who have no branches to rely on for thousands of miles. ”

"Now, I'm entrusting you."

"They are all unemployed virgins, you can marry them as wives, take them as concubines, or stay in the house as a maid, and don't care about old age."

"There is only one request, you have to keep them safe for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Rao was Chen Yi's iron heart, and he couldn't help but be touched, and he would rather bear the infamy, obviously he was not happy, but he still couldn't see the suffering in the world...

What a noble character?

Ask yourself, he can't do that.

"Don't you hate the Terrans for losing you?"

The mountain god shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "It was the sacrifice of the human race that created us, if there is no human race, how can there be a heavenly god?" A family, how can there be anything to live up to? ”

"If I had to give a reason..."

A breeze rises.

Blowing Chen Yi's hair, he also blew the voice of the mountain god far, far away:

"Because of old decay, it's a god."