After Zhang Qingfeng went down the mountain, he walked into a wild and dangerous place.

After a long road and a long delay. Should have acted according to the plan, Zhang Qingfeng chose to travel all the way south, identifying a place and wanting to see the scenery at the end.

Walking on the road, it is not all wasted on the pace of recreation. Always accompanied by the heavens above, the earth in the middle of the week, and the bow of the head below.

Occasionally, I look at the sky and the earth, and after a long time of curiosity, my eyes are like having thoughts, and I will ponder the reason for things.

Raising his hand, Zhang Qingfeng looked at the immaturity and growth of his palm, and couldn't help sighing: small things have small losses, big things have big losses. With the passage of time, even if things are big, they can't resist the invasion of time.

The stars of the universe were hovering in Zhang Qingfeng's mind, thinking about it, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey. ”

"No matter how powerful a person is, how long can he live? No matter how invincible the universe is, every day of existence is one step closer to death. Zhang Qingfeng sighed.

When we think of such an invincible existence as the universe, we always think of the corresponding person.

Zhang Qingfeng said: Maybe in 20,000 years, the Emperor of Heaven is still alive, and the universe is dead first.

Step on the golden avenue paved by the sunset, and walk in the beautiful space given by nature. Every step of the way, every step, is someone trying to keep me moving into the space of freedom.

When I think about life, I unconsciously walk very steadily. At this time, I am not lonely, there is some excitement and expectation in the reaction, and some things can give me hope now.

As he walked, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly remembered the question of whether the universe had thoughts. Does he have life, why can't he live the Emperor?

"What a stupid self-question!" Zhang Qingfeng muttered to himself.

When you dig deeper, you are fascinated by a certain stage, and this stage may be the answer.

Zhang Qingfeng felt that the Emperor of Heaven was an eternal existence and would always illuminate the life of the monks. The universe is invincible, after all, it is a stranger, and no one knows if they like its existence.

The muttering Zhang Qingfeng seemed to have found the answer, and after a moment of confusion, he came to the conclusion: The Emperor of Heaven is a known thinking being, and he will definitely be able to live forever. The universe is invincible, but every moment of existence consumes unimaginable energy to live.

"Hey. ”

Zhang Qingfeng sighed again.

Even if the universe is dead, the existence of the created universe is certainly alive. The existence that created the universe can live for a few years, a hundred years, a thousand years, a hundred thousand years, and ten thousand years?

Haha, in short, 10,000 years is enough for that existence to live, not to mention that if you live for so long, your thoughts must be more thorough than the benevolence and morality of the Heavenly Emperor and the Dao Ancestor, and you must see it when the time comes.

The sky was dark, the view was invisible, and I knew it was incredible. No matter how small a thing is, it is never possible to understand its essence and its existence.

Why does it exist? Zhang Qingfeng said with emotion: Everything is amazing. It's unimaginable, picking up a grain of sand seems to pick up the whole principle of heaven and earth.

Not wanting to sort out too many things, Zhang Qingfeng continued to move forward. I only remember the historical records of book knowledge, which recorded a story of Daozu. The book says: Daozu lived a universe, the universe died, and Daozu also traveled across the world for thousands of years.

How do you explain the knowledge in this book? Does time prove the existence of cultivation? Or does the invincibility of objects depend on the length of time they can live?

Zhang Qingfeng has never reached a conclusion, only knowing that the invincible existence in his eyes will continue to collapse over time. Just as there are big things and big things are lost, and small things are small and things are lost.

Is it because the monk is invaded by time, and there are many things that begin to pass away, and then he becomes a decaying body, and then there are fewer things that pass away? This decaying body still belongs to the "existence of great things", and the things that pass away become fewer.

"Huh. Zhang Qingfeng was amused by his theoretical thoughts. If this is the case, then aren't the Heavenly Emperor and Dao Ancestor just wooden men and puppets? What will I do in the future?

Suddenly, a sentence came to my head, "I'll talk about it then." ”

Zhang Qingfeng was relieved, hey, it's still early! Maybe the Emperor of Heaven and Dao Ancestor are living things, can they not think about things. And the universe or other invincible dead things can only be continuously consumed, but cannot be stopped.

No matter how big the object is, it should be completed in a few months, and I don't believe that the universe was created by some "stupid" person who spent ten years, it's too boring.

The structure of the human body can accommodate the sojourn of the soul, and the universe is alive and the world is alive, which corresponds to the limits of the monk.

I wondered before...... The Four Great Monks~ Why are there only two people, it turns out that the other two are the existence of the universe and the world, and the cultivation structure of the soul and thought.

Sit and watch the destruction of the universe, get up and look straight into the sky.

Zhang Qingfeng passed by a small town, in this wilderness area, these wild people belonged to uncivilized humanoids.

All the great areas where there was not a single monk, all the humanoid creatures in such areas were slaughtered by the Emperor of Heaven.

Zhang Qingfeng saw that the people in the town were dark, and they seemed to be exercising there.

I think nostalgic about my former self, and now I have become an existence beyond ordinary people.

Seeing these black humans, he remembered the taboo of his elders, and he moved to kill.

Zhang Qingfeng secretly looked at his strength, he should try to balance the level here.

Pick up a stone and hit it at one of the child-like humanoids.

Zhang Qingfeng saw the neat movements of the black, and instantly boiled.

It seems to be an animal-like humanoid, which amused Zhang Qingfeng. When he had nothing to do, he didn't solve the garbage as soon as possible, but looked at these black people with interest.

The black people in the south, when the Emperor of Heaven killed all the black people in the south in most areas. may be worried that there will be monks in the future, after all, the south occupies such a large place, there is no reason why there should not be monks.

Now monks are regularly arranged to sweep up the superborn black humans, killing black people of I don't know how many eras, but no monks have appeared.

So much so that by this time of our monks, the south had been listed in the books as a wild area where no one appeared.

Only the immigrants who crossed the sea from the north created the eggs of ordinary people in a certain area.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qingfeng, who was about to do it, seemed to be worried about killing a few, and he would give them a stimulus to run.

So Zhang Qingfeng acted in an instant, caught a black humanoid, and broke it when he lifted it.

When you see someone who wants to run, you will chase and catch them in an instant. I grabbed some people scattered and killed them in one shot.

Seeing that there were two people left, he simply listened to the cries and words of the black humanoids, and slowly twisted the necks of the two black humanoids.

After dealing with the matter, Zhang Qingfeng seemed to be suppressed by the responsibility of the monk, and now he finally felt relieved and corrected his position of benevolence and morality.

Shake and go. Looking for a deeper place, see more lonely thoughts and loneliness.

Along the way, Zhang Qingfeng encountered a lot of black humanoids, and he killed more times, but he started playing. Killing and playing, it is more like extracurricular entertainment to complete the duties of a monk as soon as possible.

The time of travel is similar to the estimation of more than half a year, and when you walk, you don't like to think about finding a place to settle down and sleep, or wake up and go around the nest to find fun~ relax.

As for the passage of time, there are more things in the world running, and at the same time, the guest shop of Qiyun Mountain has also descended, and time seems to be quietly passing and drowning death.

Man, who knows that the division of ranks is clear in the eyes of the monks. And ordinary people, it is not clear that in the eyes of the monks, they are reptiles that can look down.