"Well, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Guihai Lingzun finally said the way to Guixu, but didn't mention how to survive in Guixu at all.
Li Qingshan no longer arrogant, listened quietly, and finally bowed deeply: "Thank you Lingzun for perfection!" He suddenly smiled: "This is a big chessboard. Can you really jump out and escape?"
He doesn't have much friendship with Guihai Lingzun, so why bother to persuade him in vain. If you really don't want him to go to Guixu, why tell him the method? He still doesn't feel that he can really threaten a spirit fairy.
Who will be the one who is playing chess behind Guihai Lingzun
Guihai Lingzun was speechless, and said for a long time: "The spirit turtle clan is the official historian of heaven and earth, so naturally it is impossible to stay out of the matter."
"History of Heaven and Earth!"
"To do history for the heaven and earth, and to pass on for the immortal Buddha. Explore all unanswered truths, and inherit all forgotten secrets, including those that no one asks again."
Li Qingshan opened his eyes wide and looked at Guihai Lingzun in amazement. For the first time, he saw something called "Proud" on that indifferent face.
"Is this the meaning of the existence of the spirit turtle clan?"
"Significance? No, that is the humble thought of mankind. Because it is not a natural creation of heaven and earth, it is born with no meaning, so you will desperately seek meaning, so you are not a spirit turtle." Guihai Lingzun's hand slowly pressed on his chest: " This is our nature."
Suddenly, Li Qingshan, inferring these innate gods from the human point of view, is really absurd. They have inherited knowledge and temperament from the beginning of their lives, and they have never been confused by their own definitions.
So there is no need to seek any "meaning", let alone make a choice among many "meanings", just follow the trajectory of fate, and naturally go from life to death, of course, there is not so much struggle and pain.
What a fortunate thing, in comparison, human beings are not only weak, but also mentally disabled.
Although the general monster race does not have such a strong blood heritage, it is because it is a congenital thing. So there won't be any messy inner demons. It is nothing more than hunting and escape, strength and weakness, survival and death.
Only humans, this little monster that Nu Wa empress squeezed in mud. Inferior hands that are dictated by interest are so weak.
Li Qingshan bowed deeply again: "Thank you, senior. I am even more convinced of my thoughts that no one lives to live. Empress Nuwa did not give human beings the meaning of life, maybe it is for us to find it for ourselves."
Then turned and left.
Guihai Lingzun watched Li Qingshan's back and was about to go downstairs. He stopped suddenly, turned his head and smiled: "By the way, please leave enough space for me in that "History of Heaven and Earth", otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you! Hahaha!" He went downstairs with a big laugh. Man Sheng chanted:
"After a hard time, there are few stars around the world! The mountains and rivers are broken, um, what is the cause of the mountains and rivers? Forget it, no one has died in life since ancient times. Keep your loyalty and history! Good poems, good poems!"
Guihai Lingzun's heart was shocked: "There are so few stars around Gange!"
Did not read the grief of the original poem, but read a murderous aura!
Buddhism uses the words dictated by the Buddha as the "Sutra", which is comparable to his practice.
There have always been two kinds of "stars", one is Three Thousand Worlds, and the other is... Nine Heavens Immortal Buddha.
Poetry can speak ambitions with or without intentions.
Time passes, the moon is full and the moon is missing.
Like a mayfly, the sea is endless.
Looking down from the extremely high sky, through the thick thundercloud. Across the rough sea, a little mayfly swims slowly in the deep sea.
But if you go into the deep sea yourself, you will be surprised to find that "mayfly". It was 100,000 feet long and resembled a whale salamander with feather patterns on its body. With a swing of the long tail, he suddenly jumped out of the water, swallowing the Demon King Lobster, who was going through the catastrophe on the sea, and fell into the sea as if soaring. Set off a huge wave.
The roaring thunder thunder smashed down, mostly attracted by a "human-shaped lightning rod" on its head, and the rest fell on its huge body, leaving only shallow traces.
The thunderclouds in the sky quickly dissipated.
"Human-shaped lightning rod" asked, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious."
"Why didn't you leave me some?"
"You are a clone, what's the use of eating?"
"Can I taste the taste?"
This is one of the six reincarnations, the "monster road", and it is also called the "beast road".
The sky is high, the sea is wide, and the mountains are deep and dense. It is the "paradise" of all monsters and beasts. A big paradise where the weak and the fittest survive. The endless hunting and escape, survival and death, constitute the ultimate melody-freedom and no rein.
Except for natural communities and loose alliances, there will be no human fortresses or sects of cultivation.
Not only because of the huge differences in races, but also because of the general lower intelligence than human beings. The great monsters with extremely high intelligence are also more inclined to dominate each other.
This is the will of Demon Beast Dao, following the natural nature of all things.
Anyone who tries to establish a "major alliance" or "major organization" here will soon find that his own cultivation level cannot make progress, and his luck is getting worse and worse. Even with a loose sect system like the Vientiane Sect, here is already strict discipline beyond its boundaries.
So there is no security guarantee, even if the Demon King is about to cross the catastrophe, once he encounters a powerful hunter, he can only obediently accept his fate.
So many monster races choose to cooperate with humans, become mounts, and escape from this excessively "free" environment.
A disciple of the Vientiane Sect, how can he not be swallowed by a "monster" while crossing the Tribulation, this is the advantage of organization.
But there are also many human practitioners who do the opposite, willing to risk being hunted and return to the beautiful nature.
For example, this "mayfly monster".
Li Qingshan stretched out his arms and took a deep breath. The splashing waves fell on his cheeks with the sea breeze: "Ah, it's so beautiful!" The urge to mate."
"Okay! Come on!" Gu Yanying's eyes rolled, smiling. Swing your tail gently and go deep into the sea.
Li Qingshan looked at her, her huge body like a mountain, and asked: "Can you transform into a human form?"
"No." Gu Yanying replied simply and neatly.
"Forget it." Li Qingshan also gave up immediately.
Gu Yanying asked, "What the hell are you here for?"
"Inspect work and experience life."
"Is the inspection finished?"
Li Qingshan nodded: "Well, seeing you so free, I'm relieved."
After these years of practice, Gu Yanying has also survived five catastrophes.
Although her blood is half-human and half-demon, she always has only the heart of an eagle, chasing endless freedom, especially after fusing the feather of the sky, completely abandoning the human blood, and become similar to the spirit turtle and the phoenix. Born god-Kunpeng.
This may be the creature that fits the Monster Beast Dao best among all races.
There is no need to seek meaning, freedom is destiny, and destiny is freedom. Live freely and die freely.
Li Qingshan was also quite envious. If his deity came to Monster Beast Road, he should also be the Son of Destiny, but he would definitely not be able to compare with her.
And that kind of destiny is a kind of restraint for him.
Because in people's hearts, gods and demons are always fighting.
Whether it is the stubbornness of the bull demon, the anger of the tiger demon, or the arrogance of the phoenix, the conspiracy of the tortoise, and the benevolence of the unicorn, all are an obstacle to freedom. Only the heart of ape demon is the closest to freedom, but it is also too close to obsession.
He read all the celestial books in the celestial book building, only "Zizai Book" and "Natural Book", but not a "Free Book".
This is considered a congenital deficiency, and it is difficult to make up for the day after tomorrow. He also yearned for freedom, but not only for freedom. But it doesn't matter, it's not bad to see her get free.
Li Qingshan smiled: "I hope to see your heroic figure soaring!"
"Not too much behind you."
Li Qingshan stretched out, his figure melted into the ocean current, like a mirror of flowers and water.
Although the vastness of the sea here is far greater than that of the human world, it is different from Guixu after all. Guixu is not a sea, and more experience is probably useless.
After a second thought, the blood-red sky and the blood-red earth spread out in front of my eyes.
Luo Hu Xiaoming carried a giant sword he picked up and stood on the battlefield with corpses all over the field. He looked at him and asked the same question: "What are you doing here?"
Li Qingshan said angrily: "Is there no one to welcome me? Anyway, I helped you get the teleportation array."
Luohu Xiaoming threw down the giant sword: "Heh, if you are the deity here, I can'welcome' it."
"Hey, are you not afraid that your mother will tell you to go home for dinner?" (To be continued.)
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