How could such a young boy with pink makeup, clear words and well-founded demeanor be called a name like Qiwu
Seventy-five, how can it be considered a name
"Seventy-five? Why are you called seventy-five?"
"I am ranked seventy-fifth in the family." The little boy smiled innocently, and his little face looked more and more like a ripe little apple, which was bright red and really cute.
Yun Yang's eyes widened and he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Well, then your parents are really amazing..."
As a Chu brother who really wants to know about people but never knows about people, his obsession with something is terrifying!
"What are parents?" the little boy asked curiously with his big round eyes.
“…”
This sudden question made Yun Yang feel that he couldn't answer it.
What are parents
You don’t even know this
"Who raised you? Who gave birth to you?" Yun Yang asked.
"No one." The little boy bit his little finger and said innocently, "No one raised me, and no one gave birth to me..."
“…”
Yun Yang instantly felt that the little one in front of him just had too good a sense of cognition. After a few words, it became difficult to communicate. There is always a difference between the logical cognition of children and adults.
The words that have come to your lips: Where are your adults? Swallow it back into your stomach.
After all, this little guy doesn’t even know his parents, so what kind of adults will there be
"Then how did you get here?"
"How do I know?" the little boy said, "This is also my first time here. It looks bright and bright... What a great place."
The little boy's eyes are full of love and love for this space.
Yun Yang turned around and took a look. The sixth floor of the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion could be said to be the narrowest space so far. The light inside was extremely dim, and there was still mist floating in the air that blocked people's sight...
Such a boundary is bright and bright, so why is it such a good place
Should we say that this child is too easily satisfied, or that he is too lackluster? !
"Do you want to read this book in my hand?" The little boy raised a book in his hand as if to show off.
Yun Yang looked at it and saw that the book was black, with faint writing on it, but he couldn't see clearly. Just when he was about to use his eyesight to see clearly, the little boy suddenly read He put the book back and said, "By the way, can you do me a favor?"
"Do you a favor? What favor?" Yun Yang was stunned again, and the communication with the little boy always came up unexpectedly.
The little boy said full of hope: "When I grow up, I will travel everywhere; but now no one wants me to play in their world. Are you willing for me to play in your world?"
"Minecraft? Play?"
Yun Yang became more and more confused about the little boy's words. At this moment, Monk Zhang Er was already confused.
"Yes." The little boy looked at Yun Yang with his pure black and white eyes: "I hope you can promise me to go and play in your world. If I can't go anywhere, I will die."
He looked at Yun Yang pitifully: "Are you willing to help me?"
Yun Yang said cautiously: "I don't understand what you mean, and I can't give you any promises. The world I live in is not owned by me alone."
During the selection of the Supreme Heaven Pavilion, a little guy suddenly appeared on the sixth floor. His words were full of weirdness. If there was nothing wrong with him, Yun Yang would not believe it even to death.
Therefore, although he repeatedly confirmed that the person facing him was indeed just a child, instead of letting go of his guard at all, he felt heavier than ever before.
Don't make any promises easily!
"Oh, you are so stupid." The little boy pouted with some dissatisfaction: "No one else will let me go, but if I don't go by then, I will die. Don't you understand this?"
Yun Yang frowned: "It's better to do less things you don't understand... Well, you said no one raised you, then... how did you grow so big? How did you grow?"
When Yun Yang mentioned the words "grow so big", Yun Yang felt that he couldn't speak. He said to a three-year-old child: "You have grown so big... There is something really wrong." , It's nice to say it, but it's not nice to hear it.
The little boy curled his lips and said: "I'm not that long. The top of the mountain is covered with black mist. There is enough black mist. As time goes by, there will be a heart. As time goes by, there will be a heart." A black egg, if time passes, I will come out of the egg. This is how everyone comes..."
"We are all like this... I am the seventy-fifth."
The little boy seems to be very proud of his origins, and he seems to be quite proud of his own expression.
Yun Yang clicked his tongue in surprise and asked: "Everyone is in the same situation, so how do you know you are the seventy-fifth one? Is it seventy-six or seventy-four?"
The little boy said: "This is unmistakable. I know it. Before I was born, I knew that I was the seventy-fifth one, not seventy-six or seventy-four."
No eggs were laid…
Yun Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and another key word in the little boy's words flashed across his mind: "No, there is a lot of black fog on the top of the mountain? Time turns into intentionality? And when time goes by, it turns into an egg? And when time goes by, it will come out... Seventy Five?”
"Could it be that this little guy is a naturally created spiritual creature from heaven and earth?"
Yun Yang looked at the little boy again, carefully looking up and down, and sure enough, he saw that this little guy had a faint black mole between his eyebrows, and there was one on each side of his eyebrows, reflecting each other, but not different. It will destroy its appearance.
These two moles look no different at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they feel like they are connected to all the heavens and worlds, and the starry sky is endless.
But after just focusing for a moment, Yun Yang felt as if his whole mind was about to sink in.
But Yun Yang's mind was so powerful, and with a sudden movement of his mind, he had already pulled away all his thoughts. However, when he looked at the innocent little boy again, he could only feel the huge waves in his heart, which was inexplicably shocked.
Heaven and earth are created, and spiritual things are created.
What does this mean
"Why don't others let you go to their world? Are they unwilling to give you any convenience?" Yun Yang asked cautiously.
"I don't know either." The little boy said very distressedly: "I think it may be that my seventy-fourth brother caused trouble to others when he went out. I learned from past mistakes, so they didn't let me go."
"Then will you make trouble? Will you cause trouble to me?" Yun Yang asked again.
"I'm a good boy. I won't cause trouble, so naturally I won't cause trouble!" The little boy raised his little face excitedly, trying hard to express himself, looking so cute.
However, Yun Yang saw scenes one after another. The process was similar, but the result was unique.
In the blurry picture, a tall young man in white is standing, and the little boy opposite him asks: "Can I go to your world to play? Can you give me a little convenience?"
The young man in white was about to answer, but for some reason his face suddenly turned pale and he roared: "No."
The little boy was very lost and downcast.
The screen ends.
Then a handsome young man in Tsing Yi asked: "Can I go to your world to play? I promise not to cause trouble, can you give me a little convenience?"
The young man in Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly became dull, his grace was gone, and he blurted out: "No."
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After listening to the little boy's request, more than a dozen young people in succession chose to refuse.
The scene ends here.
But what had the most profound impact on Yun Yang was the words of one of the young men: "You are causing trouble there, and I can't control it. I will give you convenience, but my world will bear great risks. Who can guarantee it for me." "
The little boy was rejected repeatedly, and his face became ugly little by little.
After all the scenes faded, the little boy in front of him no longer dared to look at Yun Yang. He just lowered his head and whispered: "Brother, can I... go to your world to play? Can you give me a little convenience? ?"
Yun Yang was only thinking about one thing: he couldn't control it.
Why can't you control it
With his cultivation strength that he has already reached the level of a saint and is now making further progress, will he not be able to control a little boy? !
Bao'er, the little boy back then grew up to be an adult. Even though he went against the grain and created countless troubles for the imperial hegemony, with his return, everything had returned to its origins. If he hadn't carelessly, he could only rebuild the world. It’s just a matter of saying something and waving a hand!
Now, another little boy is asking me for some convenience. Should I give it to him? !
"My world, what kind of world is it? Which world is it? Is it the world where I was born, or the world where I am born now?" Yun Yang asked.
The meaning of what Yun Yang said is obvious. The world of birth refers to the Tianxuan Continent, but the world of establishment refers to the world of establishment. Yun Yang is asking for it. He must at least know the goal of this little boy before he can decide what to do next. .
Unexpectedly, the answer given by the little boy once again surprised Yun Yang. His black and white eyes were round: "It's the world you created yourself."
The world I created
What the hell is this? What world have I created
"We can feel whose world is bigger... Only the bigger world can have a foothold and be able to live in it... Your world is very big, it is the biggest I have ever seen..." The little boy was a little discouraged. : "Actually, I didn't dare to look for you before... I looked for those who were not very interesting and not too big, but they all rejected me and no one gave me convenience... "
Dark eyes: "You're not going to reject me too, are you?"
Yun Yang said, "What if I don't let you go either?"
The little boy said disappointedly: "If you don't open the door, I won't be able to go, so I will have to wait to die."
Yun Yang smiled: "What if I let you go?"
The little boy's eyes lit up, he immediately raised his head and said happily: "Then I owe you."
"Owe me..." Yun Yang began to think again, weighing the pros and cons, mainly calculating the possible losses. Yun Yang did not consider how much reward he would get. Just like when he met the gods in the tomb and returned the divine bones that day, his original intention was not to repay. , Now it’s easy to open the door to others, and it’s easy to agree, but how much damage will it cause in the future? !
How much damage can just a child cause
With my current self, what kind of losses can I not bear or bear? !
At the moment when he was pondering this point, when he was hesitant to decide whether to refuse or not, an inexplicable thought suddenly turned into a huge wave, crashing into Yun Yang's mind without any warning.
At this moment, all Yun Yang's thoughts turned into one.
"Reject him! Reject him! Reject him!"
Yun Yang's expression suddenly changed, and he only felt a severe pain in his head that could not be aggravated. The pain like a mountain roar and a tsunami completely overwhelmed Yun Yang's whole body.
Yun Yang once thought that after experiencing the million-sword-wielding trial on the fifth level of the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion, his willpower, determination, and perseverance had been promoted to the ultimate state of Great Perfection, and he would never be shaken by any external force again, nor would he What pain can affect yourself!
But at this moment, this experience told him that he was wrong!
The pain and suffering he feels now is unprecedented and the extreme pain that life cannot bear!
In my mind, it was like there were hundreds of millions of ghosts, screaming and crying together.
At the same time, there was a clear feeling: reject him! Just reject him and you won't be in pain!
Yun Yang didn't know that his current face was exactly the same as the faces of the young men he had seen before in the scene where the little boy was rejected.
Pale!
So white that there is no color left!
The little boy closed his eyes. His face was full of disappointment and despair.
Because after those dozen young people experienced this kind of pain, the answer without exception was: "No!"
The big brother in front of me is the last one.
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The moment the pain hit, the little boy saw Yun Yang's expression change, and then his own expression also changed. Although he still looked at Yun Yang with hope, his eyes were more dim.
here we go again…
So many big brothers before suddenly got a headache at this time, and then they all refused...
Will this big brother be an exception
If this big brother also rejects me, then I really have no one to ask...
There is no one to ask, which means there is no world to go to. Then I will die in a few years...
Will he agree or not
…
The tide of extreme pain constantly washed away Yun Yang's mind.
Billions of voices are shouting.
Reject him!
Reject him!
Yun Yang gritted his teeth and was sweating profusely.
After going through the first few levels, Yun Yang could just laugh it off even if it was pain that ordinary people couldn't bear. That's why Yun Yang had great confidence in the level of pain he could endure!
But the headache at this moment was almost as much as the previous levels combined, plus several times more!
Yun Yang felt that his consciousness had been shattered into a starry sky, and he could hardly control it anymore!
…
After a long, long time.
Yun Yang finally felt that his consciousness had recovered a little bit.
He reluctantly endured the severe pain and opened his eyes just a crack, but at a glance he saw the helpless look on the face of the little boy opposite, and his eyes were empty.
No one can bear this kind of pain!
All it takes is a rejection to end this pain, so how can anyone choose not to agree? !
The little boy was desperate.
After too many disappointments, after the last attempt, disappointment turned into despair!
…
Such an empty look made Yun Yang's heart suddenly tremble, and he hesitated again, and then the more intense pain turned into the voice of the avenue, and came with crazy shock: "Reject him! Reject him!"
The voice of the avenue allowed itself to refuse.
But Yun Yang's last thought came to Qingming, and he felt that he should agree!
This is an extreme contradiction.
Yun Yang only had a moment of clarity. He knew that he could no longer bear this deeper pain and had to make a decision. He put all his effort into resisting the instructions of the voice of the avenue and roared. Said: "I'll give you this opportunity!"
Even if I regret it in the future, I will follow my own will now instead of following the forced intervention of Dao Zhiyin.
If you hadn't intervened, I might have naturally refused.
However, since you intervene, I must agree!
The pain suddenly became ten times more intense, forcing Yun Yang to shut up.
Before his consciousness completely exploded, Yun Yang roared again: "I promise to open a convenient door for you and let you go to my world!"
Over there, the disappointed and empty eyes of the little boy sitting behind the desk suddenly shone brightly. He cheered and his little body suddenly jumped up: "Thank you, big brother!"
Immediately, a ray of light suddenly emitted from the little boy's body and quickly disappeared from Yun Yang's body.
The extreme pain did not go away because of the little boy's voice of thanks. Instead, it became more intense, as if revenge and punishment were coming as scheduled.
Yun Yang said nothing and slowly fell to the ground. All his consciousness disappeared in an instant.
His last feeling was that his body and consciousness had turned into thousands of individuals, and each and every one of them was suffering extreme pain...
He lay quietly on the ground and suffered in silence.
Opposite him, the little boy in front of the desk looked at him with grateful eyes and murmured: "Thank you, big brother."
Immediately, the young body turned into black light bit by bit and gradually disappeared.
"I will remember you."
Just when he was about to disappear completely, he suddenly exerted force on his hand and a book flew out.
"Snapped."
The book fell to the floor.
The next moment, the little boy disappeared, the desk disappeared, and the small bench disappeared.
Only the black book quietly fell to the ground.
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