Chapter 180: Is the Ancient Monk the Original Sin?

The desolate demon is the ancient monk after the desolation?

Han Wu's words successfully made Wang Luo stop what he was doing.

Because of this, he really did not know.

After descending the mountain, Wang Luo has always been diligent and studious, and he has been distracted by the Taixu Zhaotang every day when he is working, absorbing all the knowledge related to the new world...... Today, although I dare not say that I already know the hundred countries of the Immortal Alliance under the New Immortal Calendar, I don't lack much important common sense.

However, in any kind of common knowledge he knew, there was no inclusion of the ancient monk equaling the desolate demon.

But on the other hand, there are actually too many vague words about the battle of the famine. The book only says that the Founding Fathers of the Wasteland fought bloodily against the Demons, and finally completed the Determination of the Wasteland after decades...... However, what the demons are, what they are made of, what weaknesses they have, how to deal with them, etc., have never been described in detail. The history books only give a few very broad definitions: the desolate demon is a "creature" born of desolation, and instinctively pollutes and eats away at all living orders. And desolation is the widespread pollution born after the fall of the fairy world, and the heavenly way turned into desolation.

Judging from this description alone, the desolate demons seem to be otherworldly things that have fallen from the sky.

However, considering the 1,200 years of the New Immortal Calendar, the pervasive erosion of the civilized world by desolation, and the consequences of these erosions, it is impossible not to make some associations.

900 years ago, Zhou Guo's immortal monarch was infected by desolation, although his appearance has not changed, but his heart has been completely demonized, he spent decades, with his own strength to push Zhou Guo into the abyss, and even threatened the survival of the entire immortal league civilization.

More than 100 years ago, Yueyang's pioneering suffered a serious setback, and the owner of the Chilou Building, who was in charge of a country's intelligence system, not only caused eight or nine out of ten casualties to the core backbone of the Chilou, but even led the completion of an assassination against the Emperor of Replenishing Heaven, which seriously injured the current Yueyang lord and was about to die.

On the border between civilization and desolation, there are only more similar tragedies, and the Wasteland Legion in Nanxiang has cases of unfortunate people turning into demons almost every year.

Then the problem is obvious: even those who are in the realm of desolation cannot completely insulate themselves from the erosion of desolation. So when Heavenly Court fell, what about the unsuspecting Kyushu cultivators?

Who was the opponent who fought to the death but did not want to leave a detailed record?

The answer was almost out of nowhere, and it happened to be exactly the same as the answer announced by Han Wu at this time.

"Looks like you've been expecting that." Han Wu sneered, "Actually, it's not difficult to guess, although the records are strictly restricted in the history books, everyone's eyes are not blind, and there are already countless people who guessed." And with the prosperity of the Illusory Realm, folk history books dare to write anything...... Even if your identity is officially recognized, the people may not recognize it. I wish people can not care, and they can even imagine in private that between you and the lord of the country and even the lord, the ancient monks will continue a number of paragraphs on the front edge, so that the people of Taixu Division are busy seizing it every day...... But the people of Yueyang must care, the tragedy caused by the desolate demons happened more than a hundred years ago, and many of the people who witnessed it are still alive. ”

Wang Luo nodded, agreeing with this truth.

Han Wu said again: "In the face of desolation, everyone is equal, no matter how high your position of power is, you are almost defenseless in the face of the erosion of desolation...... But in comparison, the ancient monks were obviously less prepared, or rather, the ancient monks had more reasons to take the initiative to embrace the desolation. ”

This sentence made Wang Luo couldn't help but be surprised: "Take the initiative to embrace the barrenness? ”

"Turning the wilderness into the wilderness will not cause death, but will make people more powerful." Han Wu said frankly, "So when the Immortal Emperor was in rebellion, Zhou Guo's Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces could not be controlled, and it was still relied on the leadership of the Lord to exterminate it." The owner of the Red Mansion turned into a wasteland, and one person killed more than half of the hall masters...... You have to understand that what restricts us from cultivating to the Yuan Infant is not our natural qualifications, but the Great Law. Once you throw yourself into the desolation and turn your back on the Great Law, then the restrictions no longer exist. ”

Wang Luo asked: "This sounds like this, but you contemporaries have more reason to betray." ”

Han Wu said, "That's wrong. Throwing yourself into the desolation can certainly gain more powerful individual power, but it is also equivalent to losing the possibility of coexisting with the civilized world - you have the ability to lurk for decades without being discovered, and once you are detected and turned into desolation, no matter how high your status is, you will not die. Compared with the ancient monks, the dependence of contemporary people on the civilized world is much more serious. ”

After a pause, Han Wu tapped the empty plate in front of him with his chopsticks and said, "Take this store's signature side dish, straw-smoked yellowtail, for example, use wild yellowtail from the Stygian Sea, incense candle grass from Zhou Guo Yulin, ice charcoal from Mo Lin, and ......."

Wang Luo interrupted: "None of what you said, the fish is farmed, and the grass is improved and self-produced after the introduction of varieties by Beishancheng Farm, and the carbon is ......."

Han Wu took a sip: "Grass, it's really black-hearted...... But what you say is more indicative of the power of the civilized world. Without a thriving civilization, who gave you batch copies of these excellent ingredients? If you want to eat smoked fish, go all over the Kyushu continent to collect ingredients. ”

Wang Luo admits this truth: "After living in this convenient society for a long time, the life of a lonely person is indeed a little unbearable. ”

Han Wu said again: "Don't say it's smoked yellowtail, if you let most of the current generation people leave the Illusory Realm for more than a day, the symptoms of addiction can torment them to death. You go to the street and ask someone casually, and let him cultivate to improve a realm on the spot, but from now on, you are not allowed to look at too virtual mirages, and you are not allowed to play too virtual picture scrolls, and nine out of ten people will scold you for being insane. ”

Wang Luo continued: "But for the ancient monks, modern civilization may not be so attractive. ”

Han Wu said: "And for modern people, breaking away from the constraints of the Great Law is equivalent to losing the assistance of the Great Law, and it is almost impossible to want to be condensed in just a dozen years and get married in twenty or thirty years." And after getting accustomed to the speed of the past, and then facing the slow practice of the ancient monks who started in retreat for a hundred years, people may not feel that this famine has made a lot of money. ”

Wang Luo said: "But for the ancient monks, one or two hundred years is only a flick of a finger - although it is played five times, the limit has arrived." ”

"In short, there are too many reasons for the ancient monks to choose to turn the waste, but in the past 1,200 years, there have only been a few ancient monks in the true sense, and now there is only one country lord left. They are all innocent in exchange for countless bloody battles, and you, you are the only one who is genuine and has not yet paid the certificate of nomination. ”

Wang Luo concluded: "The pioneer was originally my nomination, but now it seems that I still need a nomination certificate? ”

Han Wu said: "This is the worst-case scenario, but now that the Golden Deer Hall wants you to be the pioneer, it is equivalent to using the national reputation of the hope to endorse you, theoretically you don't have to do anything, waiting for the people of the Golden Deer Hall to go and theorize with the Immortal Alliance." However, our common goal is to complete the great cause of pioneering, not to fight to the death with the opposition of the Immortal Alliance, so if you do some things, it must be better than not doing them, right? ”

Wang Luo said: "What's the matter, let's hear it first." ”

Han Wu pondered for a while and asked, "Are you interested in going back to your hometown?" ”

"Hometown?"

"The hometown you wrote on the seed of Jianmu, Nanxiang Wasteland."

(End of chapter)