Chapter 400 Yuanhui of the goddess statue that disappeared from the Dao sect of the heavens? era? Long live!

Longevity is the culmination of all human desires.

Xuanxing, Jiufujie, Emperor Tianjie, and even more worlds, these two words are inevitable for all practitioners.

After all, after death, what kind of practice is there to talk about?

The desire for immortality, immortality, immortality, and immortality is a thousand times greater than that of ordinary people.

He doesn't underestimate the Yuanshen, but he doesn't think that the Yuanshen has no desire.

The longer you live, the less you want to die.

Before An Qisheng finished speaking, Chang Songzi's face changed, and his smile became stiff and reluctant.

This kind of thing really can't be refuted.

Tianji Zhenren's longevity is a fact. He has achieved primordial spirit more than a thousand years ago, and no one would think that he can live for a thousand years.

No one thought he didn't want to go on living.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts of leaving, and said:

"It's not easy to speculate on the teacher's mind as a disciple, but the teacher has the whole world in his heart, and it definitely won't be for his own selfish desires."

"People's hearts are ever-changing, who can say for sure?"

An Qisheng slowly poured himself a glass of wine:

"If you don't talk more than half a sentence, please ask the Taoist priest."

Chang Songzi stopped speaking, stood up, cupped his hands, and stepped into the air.

When he stepped out of Zhangzhou Fucheng, he was suddenly surprised, "This is my apprentice's place, why did he drive me away?" ’

But after walking away, where is there any reason to turn back?

He could only flick his sleeves and leave with a sigh.

"Master, why didn't you agree to him? That day is as abominable as the real person."

The yellow dog wagged its tail and spit out human words.

"You remember."

An Qisheng glanced at the yellow dog and meant something:

"Those who are proficient in innate arithmetic have dirty hearts."

The yellow dog was stunned.

An Qisheng put down the money and got up to leave.

The old bat monster hid in the back kitchen and watched. Seeing him go away, he breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his clothes were slippery. I don't know if he was busy or scared.

I just feel that the human world is too dangerous, and I want to retreat

When they got out of Zhangzhou City, Chang Songzi didn't stop at all, and fled through the sky overnight.

In three days and nights, he has crossed more than 20,000 miles and came to a mountain.

The mountains and peaks here are beautiful and the vegetation is green. At this time, the early autumn is still as green as new. The mist is like a jade belt around the mountains, and there are clear springs flowing in between.

Mountains are nameless, and water is also nameless.

On a large rock in the river, there was an old Taoist priest who was sitting and fishing, and he seemed sleepy.

huh~

Chang Songzi fell from the sky by the river, and bowed slightly: "Teacher."

The old Taoist please lift the fishing rod, and there is no fish on the straight hook.

"It's not easy to catch a fish."

The old Taoist sighed softly.

"Teacher, the real Wang Quan didn't agree, and he doesn't seem to have any idea of ​​being an enemy of the Providence. Did you make a mistake?"

Nagamatsuko said respectfully what happened, without adding or deleting in the slightest.

For Taoist Tianji, he was deeply in awe, not only because of his unfathomable cultivation, but also because of his innate way of counting and how long he had lived.

After living for a long time, there is nothing in this world to hide from him.

No one could lie in his presence without being seen.

"People's hearts are ever-changing, and it is impossible to count them all. Just like the sky at this time, it is difficult to see the chaos."

The old man Tianji put down his fishing rod and seemed to sigh in his heart:

"It's a pity, but it doesn't hurt."

Chang Songzi listened quietly.

It was not until Daoist Tianji finished speaking that he hesitated to speak:

"The Ten Thousand Laws Conference is not far away. Teacher, can you tell me what the Taoist people want to do that day? What do you want to do again, is it for the sake of the emperor?"

This question has been lingering in his mind for a long time, and he has been questioning it ever since the Taoist Tianji sat on the sidelines of the Providence Sect.

Asked at this time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the real Wang Quan is indeed extraordinary, and it makes you doubt that you are a teacher?"

The old man Tianji took a deep look at Chang Pine Nuts.

The latter trembled and immediately fell to his knees: "Teacher Mingjian, this disciple is just suspicious, not suspicious of Teacher."

"Doubt or not, only you know it. People's hearts are ever-changing, and no one can count."

The Taoist Tianji sighed softly.

Ignoring the disciple's changing expressions, he said to himself:

"This world has been withered by the Netherworld's monarch. At this time, not many people remember what kind of existence the emperor is."

"teacher"

Chang Songzi was terrified.

"Emperor Tian is ten savage, why is it in the name of Emperor Tian, ​​there are not many people who want to come to know."

The Taoist Tianji picked up the fishing rod without hanging the bait, and threw it into the river again, and started fishing in a decent manner:

"Thousands of years ago, probably more than a hundred years after the disappearance of the Netherworld Lord, he cultivated his primordial spirit for his teacher, and began to follow the footsteps of the ancient sages, as well as the legend of the emperor.

At that time, I was like most people, and I didn’t understand what kind of existence the emperor was, until later, I entered an ancient cave mansion”

The fear in Nagatsuko's heart gradually disappeared, and he listened deeply.

I don't want to, saying this, the Taoist Tianji kept silent about this, and his eyes looked at Chang Songzi through the bursts of water vapor.

In other words, looking at Zhangzhou City tens of thousands of miles away through the long pine nuts, and peeping at An Qisheng here in some strange way:

"Friend Daoist's methods are good, but unfortunately you can't hide it from me."

What?

Chang Songzi's heart was shocked, and the mana in his body burned and swept the subtle places around him, but he didn't find anything unusual, and his face became even more ugly.

He had long known that since the Daoist Wang Quan could fight against the incarnation of God's Will without defeat, he was by no means his opponent.

But I didn't expect that I would be so silently used, that I didn't even know if I was being tracked.

"It's just some small tricks, not worth mentioning."

A faint voice came from the white hair of the long pine nuts hanging on the temples.

Then, the most common white hair fell out of the body, and suddenly turned into an arc from mid-air, and An Qisheng's figure with a faint smile appeared inside.

"If there is anything you want to know, fellow Daoist, just come and ask me, why use such means?"

The Taoist Tianji's eyes were dim.

I tried to deduce in my heart, but unfortunately I found nothing.

This person, as rumored, does not have the slightest mana in his body, and he does not touch the magic of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because there is no fluctuation in mana, its tracking technique will not be detected by Chang Songzi.

Otherwise, with Chang Songzi's prudence, even if the Primordial Spirit made a move, it might not have kept him unaware.

this situation

"What's next? What did the real person find in the cave of the sages? The origin of the emperor's ten cruelty?"

On the other side of the Xuanguang mirror, An Qisheng was leaning on an eaves with a yellow dog in his arms.

The sight here is wide, and the city of Zhangzhou is unobstructed. The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

In Hejian, Taoist Tianji glanced at An Qisheng indifferently, but instead of answering, he asked:

"Fellow Daoist, do you think 100,000 years is long enough?"

"For humans, nature is long enough."

An Qisheng replied.

One hundred thousand years.

This is not a unit of measurement that ordinary human beings can imagine, and it is an extremely long period of time even for the True Primordial Spirit.

"Yeah, even for me, this is an extremely long time. However, this mountain is full of mud and rocks, and there are many that have existed for more than 100,000 years, or even millions of years."

The Taoist Tianji sighed softly:

"Writing, history, civilization, inheriting everything recorded in history seems to indicate that human beings have only existed for 100,000 years.

Were there human beings 100,000 years ago?

The almost immortal and immortal Emperor Shiju, really only lived for 100,000 years? "

Taoist Tianji's eyes were as clear as the sea, reflecting An Qisheng's calm face in the mysterious light mirror.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and an invisible air force spread out.

The river water seemed to be bubbling as if it were boiling, and the clouds, mist, and water vapor in the sky did not know when to gather, and a large dark cloud was brewing above the mountains.

A sense of oppression filled the hearts of all creatures in the mountains.

Chang Songzi's body trembled involuntarily, feeling the pressure, and his heart was shocked because he knew it. This was his teacher's mood fluctuating.

"Maybe there is."

After looking at each other for a moment, An Qisheng nodded slightly.

The limit of a universe is far beyond what human beings can imagine. It is a long period of time that can be measured in billions, or even tens of billions.

In fact, it is not a correct way to measure the life span of the universe by the history of mankind.

Just like Xuanxing, Xuanxing records only ten thousand years of history, and Xuanxing itself exists, but it has been more than five billion years.

"For more than a thousand years, I have been pursuing the mysteries of heaven and earth, not just ascension. For me, the heaven and earth's mysteries are not necessarily more attractive to me."

Ripples appeared in the depths of Taoist Tianji's eyes:

"Fortunately, there is something to be gained in the end.

Through many classics, I have learned some mysteries. The existence of Huangtian Shiru is far more than 100,000 years, and may even exceed a million years, and the existence of heaven, earth and all spirits may be much older than Huangtian Shiru! "

Listening to the story of Taoist Tianji, An Qisheng suddenly remembered the zombie king Zhushang.

This almost immortal zombie king also has a limited lifespan. It will be reborn every 129,600 years, but the one who is reborn at that time will no longer be him, but just the zombie king.

"129,600 years."

"Ok?!"

Hearing the words spit out by An Qisheng, Tianji Zhenren's eyes suddenly burned, as if there was a fire burning in the sky:

"you know?!"

"Just guessing~lightnovelpub.net~ An Qisheng lowered his eyes, covering the divine light in his eyes.

"Yes, 129,600 years. The owner of the cave called Yuan Hui, also known as Ji Yuan."

After a while, Tianji Zhenren narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly:

"They are able to live through a complete era, or even one by one, but only the emperor's ten evils survive, not necessarily the 'soup' and the "peptide" group of emperors and ten evils."

"Yuanhui, Era."

An Qisheng touched his chin.

The Taoist Tianji sighed softly:

"Now, do fellow Daoists still think that the old man will fight the emperor's ten cruel ideas?"