To a certain extent, time has lost its meaning to a cultivator who has already been immortalized.

I don't know how long it has been, Li Qing is immersed in that kind of law and truth, and when he opens his eyes, it seems that he has lost all the feelings that belong to people.

That kind of indifference above all beings makes him like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao without relatives and selflessness, and this world is like his extended body.

A new dynasty was re-established on the corpses of the Tang Dynasty, and countless people did not know that the disaster was coming, and still repeated the monotonous and peaceful life day after day. The Yellow River Basin, which was once stained red with blood, has regained its former dark yellow and turbidity. Those so-called moral high-spirits are still rolling in the red dust, tossing mortals from time to time, and they will give a red date when they see something pleasing to the eye, thinking that they are the prototypes of the legends and stories in the books that circulate in the world.

The gods on the Dongsheng Divine Continent have a much stronger connection and induction with this heaven and earth, and at this time, they finally let go of their noble stature and are manifesting themselves in the world. It seems that they still underestimated this calamity, or rather, they dare not think in this direction, this calamity did not start in the human world, but the complete collapse of heaven and earth, and these mortals may not survive, of course, including these gods, who have already sensed it.

Well, it seems that the Bodhisattva did not tell the monks of Lingshan about the calamity, which is why they knocked on the wooden fish so calmly and recited the Buddhist scriptures. Oh no, without the suppression of that Bodhisattva, there are still people who can't help but go down the mountain to steal incense. Tsk, the means are really clumsy, the tricks that they directed and acted in are still like this after so many years, it seems that their bare heads are just like wooden fish, and they are also made of wood. Well, no, even if everyone knew it, they could still get the incense they wanted, and who let them have the power? Strength! Hey, that's? It turned out to be this little fox, it seems that she didn't meet the wild deer, and the wood took good care of her. However, in this catastrophe, they still can't escape and will die. Well, will die......

Oh, what did I see? A sheep skinned off a wolf, this is a sheep demon, cultivation is really a wonderful thing, a sheep can eat a wolf, a rabbit can scare the king of the mountains and forests, the tiger, tsk, what a wonderful biological chain, but in this continent of many monsters and strange but so harmonious.

Look at these little loaches hidden in the four seas, oh, what a brilliant crystal palace, the catastrophe is coming, but they don't know it, singing and dancing, singing and singing every night, maybe they are really just loaches, they have only learned the pride of their ancestors, but they have not lost the spirit of their ancestors, the spirit of soaring for nine days, unyielding, yes, these are just loaches, although they have scales and claws, but those are just decorations.

Well, the stars that are far above the nine heavens, and the netherworld that lurks in the abyss, are you ready? Ready, to die......

No, no, who am I?

......

"Do you mean, this god who stands up to the heavens and the earth, makes up for the lack of the heavens, and has the whole earth, and has been praised by the world for nearly a thousand years, is the national teacher in the legend of the bhikshu country, and it is my ancestor, Li Qing?"

The Taoist priest stroked his beard and looked up at the god who couldn't see the shape clearly, and no one knew the details of this god better than him.

He saw with his own eyes the star that hung forever in the extreme sky and would never fall, as well as the Bodhisattva of Lingshan, who symbolized wisdom and was known as the teacher of the Seven Buddhas, the two truly supreme beings between heaven and earth, who were suppressed by this god, and even released the monkey that was pressed by the Heavenly Dao in the Two Realms Mountain.

Yuan Shoucheng sighed, ignoring the startled swordsman, and looked at Kun Dao, who was sitting on the hexagram stall with his eyes closed quietly, with a pair of eyes that seemed to contain countless mysteries, "I have been dealing with God all my life, and he treats me well, as long as I want to know something, it will never hide it from me." The only thing I had to do was keep my mouth shut, God knows, I know, buried in my stomach, I can't say. Because if you say it, it will be unhappy, and my old bones can't stand it. So in my line of work, a sentence is always on my lips, and the secret of heaven cannot be leaked. ”

As soon as Yuan Shoucheng's words fell, the swordsman was already full of surprise and said, "Then how can you say it now, aren't you afraid of the thunder and thunder smashing you?"

Kun Dao suddenly opened a pair of eyes, like a calm deep pool, but the swordsman who knew his master well knew that the undercurrent in the depths of the deep pool was constantly tumbling and boiling, because he felt that the sword in his arms was leaping, wanting to jump out of the sheath that had hidden its edge for too long.

"So what? what do you want? are you emphasizing the price you pay, what do you want me to give you?" Kun Dao's voice sounded, as cold as ever, but the hidden excitement was not well concealed.

If she had a sword in her hand at this time, she would not have been a very good swordsman. The swordsman looked at the slightly trembling hand of the master on his knee, and he sighed in his heart.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't look at Kun Dao's eyes, before Kun Dao opened his eyes, he had already moved his gaze to the swordsman, he didn't even pay attention to the words of Kun Dao who wanted to sharpen his sword with his neck, his expression was a little complicated, "I would rather be killed by the heavenly thunder before that than die in that unknowable heaven and earth catastrophe." ”

The swordsman scratched his head, "What are you talking about?

"The heavens and the earth are falling apart, and chaos is back to chaos. Yuan Shoucheng bit the words, shrank his head slightly, found that the world was quiet, exhaled a long breath, and sighed, "Ignorant fools are the happiest, because they are ignorant, they are fearless." Unlike me, I live in fear every day, and as time goes by, this fear builds up and weighs me down. ”

The swordsman grinded his teeth and put his hand on the hilt of the sword, in his heart, others could insult his swordsmanship, but it was absolutely not allowed to insult his intelligence. He was still very clever when he was a child, but he heard from the master that he might have hurt his head. Hmm? Have I ever had a head injury?

Yuan Shoucheng looked at Kun Dao, who was still sitting quietly in front of the stall, "Now there is finally someone who can help me share this fear." ”

Kun Dao's brows finally furrowed, "The sky is falling apart?"

"Yes, this heaven and earth are about to die, to be destroyed. ”

"Why did you tell me this?" Kun Dao's brows tightened a little, and she glanced at the god who stood up to the sky, "Also, does my master know about this?"

"It's just a temptation. Yuan Shoucheng nodded and said, "Of course your master knows, the first person I told was him." ”

"Temptation?" Kun Dao raised his eyebrows, and his sword eyebrows stretched.

"It is not you who I am tempting, but the heavens above our heads, who have given me a bowl of rice to eat. ”