The different names of "little thief", "junior" and "little friend" symbolize Peng Wanli's three different states of mind. But even he was surprised that as soon as he said this sentence, gratitude and relief filled his chest. The situation
There was a sudden change, a vague fairy sound sounded in the ears, and the soul was pulled by some inexplicable force, and it was about to fly out. This was originally a sign of being possessed, but at this moment... this feeling was extremely peaceful and peaceful, not like walking out at all.
Entering the fork in the road...
"Mo, could it be that...this is the final test to ascend to immortality?"
Immortal music fluttered, as if coming from infinite distance, shocking the soul. Peng Wanli Yuanshen responded to the call and escaped from the body. It was only a moment before he was about to fly to the unknown other side. He passed away and became an immortal, but he was called by the Supreme God.
He stopped his thoughts forcibly, and used his only remaining arm to seal his spiritual orifice with lightning, temporarily preventing the soul from leaving the body.
"What are you doing?"
The young man was really frightened by the movements of this half-living corpse. The dying bloody man's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his long hair floated upward without any wind, with a frightening aura. This was something he had never encountered in his career of collecting corpses.
thing.
"...I don't have much time. I have some things to explain as soon as possible. My little friend, what's your name?"
"Me? Meng Yan, my surname is Meng Mingyan, do you understand?"
"……nightmare?"
One sentence made the true immortal feel at a loss. If it hadn't been for this sentence, he had almost forgotten the criticism he had received before his ascension.
"Nightmare, Meng Yan, human Meng Yan, I will open up human beings... Meng Yan... nature plays tricks on people... and even gods. Even if you become an immortal and become a god, you are still within the six paths. There is cause and effect... there is a way in the end.
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Peng Wanli sighed: "I forced myself to stay for half a moment longer, and it was indeed not in vain. If I don't end the karma with my little friend, even if I ascend, I will still have a mental obstacle for ten thousand years..."
"...Why don't I understand you very well? Uncle from out of town, can you speak more simply? If you want me to do something for you, just say so."
"It is true that I have something to entrust to you, but it is not for anyone else, just for yourself... Purely as a monk, your qualifications are not excellent, but this is not my world. There are different laws of the great road, and you don't need to
Follow the same path as us."
As he was talking, the fairy music in Peng Wanli's ears became louder and louder. Finally, it was like thunder and thunder, urging him to leave, and even vaguely meant to arrest him. This was a warning from heaven, even if he became a god.
Immortal is still within the control of heaven...
Peng Wanli said: "Even if your qualifications are not excellent enough, it is the greatest opportunity for me to be in this position. I believe that this is not an accident. As long as you can make good use of the resources at your disposal, you will definitely be able to accomplish something... You have already
There is the Immortal Phoenix Nirvana Sword, which only requires a major skill. I have a piece of jade on my body, which records my Zhuhuang Jue. You practice it according to the law... Also, I have never used weapons in my life, but I am incompetent ancestor.
There is an unparalleled immortal weapon that disappeared with him and was left here after all. If you find this immortal weapon, you can..."
At this point, he could no longer hold on, and his self-proclaimed spiritual orifice was rushed away. Peng Wanli could only say, "Leave here after you are successful, and use your peerless power to see the world." The soul could not
Controlled removal from the body.
As soon as the soul left the body, the body became dead and fell limply. Peng Wanli looked at his body from a distance, sighing that he had gained enlightenment during this journey to another world. Perhaps God had already arranged for this young man to
Achieve your own fairyland...
Suddenly, a golden light suddenly emerged from the fallen body, which was brilliant and brilliant in an instant, like fire. Peng Wanli was really shocked. Even with his knowledge, he could not think of any reason why his body would appear like this after he ascended.
strange changes?
Immediately afterwards, the brilliant golden light on the remains, as if being pulled by something, flew up in an instant, all circling around the young man. The originally disheveled man suddenly emitted a golden light, and the vision of a phoenix appeared. The flames circulated like an about-to-be young man.
The Jiutian Phoenix flying high in the sky absorbed all the death energy from the remains in a matter of seconds. This scene shocked Peng Wanli. Although it was the first time he saw it, he was still sure that this was the legendary figure.
An unparalleled and unparalleled magical skill.
...It turns out that he had already started practicing the Immortal Phoenix Sword!
This exclamation resonated in Peng Wanli's heart, and before it disappeared, he had an idea.
When Yunlong meets, who will become Yun? Who will transform into a dragon? This was something that was impossible to know at that time. Who made whom in the encounter between him and this young man? The cause and effect is that he deliberately placed it at this point of fate.
Come on, come and give yourself a nod? Or... you have been cultivating immortality for thousands of years, just to come and see him for a moment and give him a nod?
True immortality is the end point of countless monks' immortal journeys. Could it be... just the starting point for this young man?
Yes? No? It just turned into a ray of divine light and shot straight into the nine heavens.
The young man who had absorbed a large amount of the immortal spirit's death energy stood up and looked at the divine light that shot straight into the sky outside the cave, scratching his face in confusion.
"...It's strange, why don't you say this this time? In the past, you would at least leave a sentence: Little friend, see you in the fairy world... something like that..."
For those who pursue the path of immortality, successfully embarking on the path they should take is the end of thousands of years of practice and a supreme achievement. But for Meng Yan, this is just an episode in life...a small episode.
His parents are no longer around, and he has been living on his own for several years. If he had not gained some strength in picking up rags, the nearby villagers gave him the task of collecting corpses, and exchanged some food with the villagers. I am afraid that he would have died as early as eight years old.
He starved to death.
Over the years, the young man has not had the chance to leave March Mountain. The endless stream of outsiders has made him dizzy. Sometimes he wonders why these people are so busy? They obviously died not long after arriving, and they are still like moths.
It came like fire, but the tragedies and comedies of all kinds of outsiders, intertwined with their lives and deaths, were more exciting than anything else for me, who was responsible for collecting and burying the corpses. It was also a kind of reward from my work.
Already...
One day, I will leave here. My father originally told me that I would work here for ten years, and I must have ten years before I can leave. At the end of the day, the time is almost up.
After six or seven years of collecting corpses, Meng Yan feels that a lot has changed. Compared with the beginning, he is stronger and digging holes is easier. The biggest achievement is to open a small vegetable garden next to it and grow it himself.
Some water spinach, cabbage, Chinese cabbage, Chinese cabbage... You don’t have to be very good at planting. Anyway, those outsiders often come to die. After death, I don’t know what to do with the bottles and jars on my body, so I just dump them into the fields.
After a long time, the plants on the ground grew particularly lush.
One time, I didn’t know what was in the bottle. The pumpkins I planted were extremely strong. The vines spread for more than a hundred meters. Several pumpkins that grew out were as big as horse-drawn carriages. They scared the nearby villagers. After harvesting, they were full of
I have been eating it for several months. If it weren’t for the fact that rats as tall as a coachman were raised in Xiaojiao Village and gnawed away the pumpkin, I don’t know how long I would have eaten it.
However, that time nine months ago, I didn’t know what was in the glass tube of the outsider. When the tube of purple slime fell down, the vegetables in the field did not move, but the peas next to it grew rapidly and ping-pong-pong-pong-pumped out.
Spray beans, then give birth to eyes, ears, mouth, nose, hands and feet, run out of the ground, chase people and bite them, if the bone stick is not nearby, just beat him to death with a stick, that guy might eat people... With this
It was a horrifying experience, and I don’t want to dump things around anymore for the time being.
Collecting corpses and farming took up most of the boy's life. Practicing martial arts and other things were just leisure hobbies. I really can't blame myself for being lazy. It was mainly because the things given by outsiders were weird one after another and always the same.
He had ulterior motives, he hid needles in the gifts he was handed, and even brought sand with him when he was given a bowl of rice. Except for the Immortal Phoenix Sword, because he was young and ignorant, he really picked it up and practiced it, but he really didn't dare to touch the rest...
Including the Zhu Huang Jue, they were all placed directly on the bottom of the table.
It may not be that all outsiders have ulterior motives, but some people hold their own hands and hand over something before they die, saying that they have not been able to understand it all their lives, and that they are a person with great blessings, and this thing fell into their hands.
If you go up, you will definitely succeed and regain your invincible power... It may be good to place your expectations on others. The problem is that even the person involved has never succeeded in his life. Just throw it in and say that he will definitely succeed... This kind of behavior
Who dares to practice this thing!
However, those guys who were handed the exercises and casually practiced them for more than a hundred years were not actually the craziest outsiders. In my memory, the craziest one seemed to be seriously ill.
A blond old man held his hand. Although his speech was unclear, his tone was louder than those monks. He said that he had tried more than 6,000 different materials and finally brought light to all mankind... I don't know.
What do you mean, it sounds like God!
No matter how loud he sounded, he would eventually die. Before his death, he said that it was a pity that his final work could not be delivered to the right person. He took out a piece of metal the size of a fingernail and said that as long as he put it in his head
Here, people can become gods... I thought it was crazy and listened to it. Unexpectedly, this blond old man, while I wasn't paying attention, slapped myself hard and knocked myself to the ground. When I got up, the old man
Grandpa is no longer alive.
"...The chip...in my mind...I can't believe...it's so beautiful over there..."
After saying this, the old man's eyes widened and he died. When he buried him, he didn't find the metal piece the size of a fingernail. Maybe... it fell somewhere?
It is these many and varied outsiders that make the young man's life extremely exciting. However, so far, he has no intention of changing his life...until the destined day comes...