When Luo Xingchen woke up and seemed to be doing strange actions unconsciously, his aura had risen to an extremely astonishing level, but his realm was still in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, and he hadn't increased much.
The long-haired young man with fairy rhyme, watching quietly, has not bothered, but his expression is getting more and more surprised!
Luo Xingchen sat sluggishly under the pit. At this moment, he stood up, his body and movements were still very stiff. His body, like a ghost, slowly floated up and landed on the ground with empty eyes, sweeping To all around.
He looked at the long-haired young man, like looking at the vegetation, without a slight change. He turned around and strolled and scanned these creatures. The flowers and plants all caught his eye.
"Good boy!" The long-haired young man's eyes burst out with a strong light, and he couldn't help shaking his head and exclaimed: "I've never seen a monster like you. You really shouldn't die. If you die, you will be a member of the spirit world. What a pity. You can enlighten the Tao at a young age. It's amazing, amazing..."
Luo Xingchen could not hear the words of the long-haired young man, his body, unknowingly, had already swept far away. The next moment, his gaze was fixed on a purple flower, silent, and his gaze did not move anymore.
One moment, two moments...
Time passed slowly.
In a blink of an eye, it was already too long a day and a night.
These purple flowers slowly began to wither at night, and the petals fell to the ground, and the rhizomes began to wither and turn yellow.
However, in the daytime, on these withered rhizomes, green shoots sprout wonderfully, which gradually become straight. In a day’s work, a bud begins to grow, and perhaps, one day and one night, it can bloom again. .
Luo Xingchen's eyes became more and more condensed, and finally no longer empty and loose, and finally restored the luster, and finally became like a normal person.
His clear eyes bloomed like blue water, his temperament, with a kind of deterrent, as long as he stood in the crowd, most people would not dare to underestimate him.
"Flowers bloom, flowers fall? Does life really have an end?"
Luo Xingchen stared at the petals and muttered.
His memory returned to the Longevity Forest of Luoshen Palace. Are those trees alive in another way
"When people die, nothing is lost? Soul... We still have souls!" Luo Xingchen sighed, his fists clenched instantly.
When he burned his combat power and slaughtered dozens of bandits in one fell swoop, his three souls and seven souls seemed to be unable to stay in his body, and they scattered out one after another. At that time, he was dead, but there were still A faint consciousness floats in the air for a long time.
Maybe, this is his soul. People can live only if they have a soul. Without a soul, the body is alive, but it's just a walking dead.
So, why can a person live, why can he be resurrected from the dead
What kind of power is supporting him
The will is the sky, the faith is invincible.
Luo Xingchen had too much burden on his body, and his subconscious had been reminding him to live.
If it is said that the Great Zhou Tian Pagoda has the effect of reviving the dead, it is impossible for it to save a dead person, obviously, Luo Xingchen's body is abolished, and his will is not abolished!
Heaven does not save people, people save themselves!
You don't work hard, God, can't help you!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen's eyes were getting clearer and clearer, and he seemed to have begun to understand.
Luo Xingchen condensed his gaze, with unyielding faith, and muttered to himself: "I understand, the way I ask is for the flowers to bloom, my way, everything recovers!"
"Okay! Finally, let me find a glimmer of hope."
With a clear voice, Deluo Xingchen’s eardrums moved slightly. When he turned around, he realized that there was a young man with long hair standing behind him, and this young man, although the whole person had a fairy rhyme, But the eyeballs are as red as a boundless sea of blood, these eyes are like a demon!
Luo Xingchen glanced back and was shocked. He was sluggish for a long time, and he couldn't tell whether the young man in front of him was a fairy or a demon!
However, when he took a closer look, his whole body was shocked. This face is too familiar, too familiar...
"Surprised?" The long-haired young man raised his mouth and smiled indifferently: "But you surprised me even more."
Luo Xingchen was stunned. Before that, he had guessed that the lunatic youth was very extraordinary, but he had never thought that the identity of the lunatic youth had reached a level that he could not predict.
Now, standing in front of him, is Feng Henxi, or the little Lei Di, or is it Lei Jie
Luo Xingchen could only compare the newly renewed lunatic youth with these few.
His master is too mysterious, he himself can't see clearly, but he can conclude that Lei Jie and Xiao Lei Di are compared with this crazy young man, maybe, it's nothing.
This is probably an intuition. The madman youth standing in front of him can no longer be called a madman youth. This person is not mad, not mad, and has a supreme temperament. It's a distance of tens of thousands of miles.
He compares with all beings, that is, the sky faces the mountain nest, and the vast sea faces the water droplets.
Luo Xingchen became solemn in an instant.
Thinking about the series of things before, he felt inexplicably, a little weird.
At that time, the lunatic young man was dressed in a beggar costume, with unruly hair and cloudy eyes. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the long-haired young man in front of him.
Luo Xingchen even suspected that these were two people at all, but their appearances were too similar.
"Who are you?" Looking at the red eyes of the long-haired young man, Luo Xingchen seemed to see a sea of blood, but when he looked at it carefully, the long-haired young eyes turned blue again, as if The blue sea and blue sky make people feel relaxed and happy.
How can a person give two different feelings
It's so weird, it's so weird.
Luo Xingchen was very puzzled.
The long-haired young man smiled and said indifferently: "I told you, my name is Motian, I am also the devil, and the Tao is also me. You can treat me as a bad person. I have done many wicked things, and you can treat me as well. Be a good person, because without me, the battle between the human race and the demons might not have been won 10,000 years ago! I have saved the common people, don’t know, believe it or not.”
Ten thousand years, when this time passed in Luo Xingchen's mind, his whole body was as if electrocuted, a little suffocated.
Once, there was only one person who praised him in such Haikou, and that was his master, Feng Henxi.
Ten thousand years, how long is it for a cultivator
Luo Xingchen only knew that the Spirit Seal Realm, but the first birthday of two hundred years.
Five hundred years in the Lingyuan Realm, Luo Xingchen was at a loss when the Diyuan Realm went up.
As for the Demon Race, Luo Xingchen had also heard Qin Yang say that it was a race that could equally divide the world with all races.
When the demon race comes, any evil race, the ghost race, the nether race, all have to stand aside.
There is a part of the appearance of the demon monk, and it is no different from human beings, even if it is mixed with the crowd, it is difficult to distinguish between ordinary human races.
And this Motian, there is a magic word in its name, what is the relationship between him and the Mozu
He claims to be both good and evil, so which side is he on
Luo Xingchen became more solemn, this magic sky was too mysterious, he really couldn't tell the slightest clue.
In desperation, Luo Xingchen calmed down instead, because he didn't have to worry about anything. If Motian wanted to hurt him, he didn't even need to move his fingers.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were calm and calm.
"Senior, I call you that, but should I still?"
"Hehe, whatever you call it, I don’t care, even if you call my son, I won’t be angry. Anything like three basic rules and five perseverances, common rules, to me, it’s all nonsense. In my eyes, it’s ruthless and unrelenting. Righteousness, no relatives, no affiliation, no good, no evil, only self, no intention!"
"Hiss..." Luo Xingchen took a deep breath. Every sentence of Motian was like a mysterious Taoism, revealing profound meanings, which is really hard for ordinary people to understand.
Luo Xingchen still respectfully said: "Senior, why do you keep pretending to be crazy and stupid? Even if you have grievances in your heart, you shouldn't talk to a group of mortals, but we don't understand."
Motian stared at Luo Xingchen, glanced indifferently, and said solemnly: "Do you think I'm pretending to be crazy and stupid? Why have I ever been crazy, ever stupid, why should I tell a group of mortals? You don't understand me, I am Laughing at this heaven, I am laughing at myself."
Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly, really helpless. He had a black thread and slandered in his heart: Senior, can't you speak well
Immediately, Luo Xingchen said with a trace of doubt, "Senior, haven't I already died once? How did I come alive? Also, the few days I have been confused, it seems that there is something in my mind. It should be the sound of a piano. I wonder, what does this have to do with you?"
Mo Tiandao: "Boy, you are quite clever. How did you come alive? You have to ask yourself. Although I think I am supreme and invincible, I still don’t have the ability to bring a dead person back to life. On the contrary, it was you, which surprised me. ."
Luo Xingchen scratched his head and asked: "What is the surprise?"
Mo Tiandao: "Do you know that now your body is now condensed with the most sincere and pious beliefs of more than two hundred people? There is already an emperor's spirit in your body. This is something that even I have dreamed of."
Luo Xingchen's mind was full of questions, and he still didn't understand.
"Human Emperor's ancestral spirit?" This term was really unfamiliar to him.
He didn't ask any more, but his eyes flowed and he thought about it, more than 200 people, more than 200 people!
This is exactly the same as the population of Shitou Village at this time!
He guessed in his heart that perhaps the reason why he was able to resurrect was inseparable from the two hundred people.
"Senior, I seem to understand a little bit. Please enlighten me, what is the ancestral spirit?"
Mo Tian said indifferently: "If you want to understand the emperor's ancestors, you must first understand what the purest energy in this world is.
Heaven and earth auras, many impurities, the reason why the strength is limited is because it is impossible for a person to make his will reach the perfect state, as long as there is a gap in the avenue, he cannot go higher.
The spirit of life is even more incomparable, but there is one exception, that is, the air of gratitude. Repaying grace must be pious, and a trace of insincerity is not considered ancestral spirit. Once the emperor's ancestral spirit gathers more and more, you will be the emperor in the face of sentient beings from then on.
Unless you have saved hundreds of millions of people, it is impossible for the emperor's ancestors to come easily. "
Motian explained earnestly, making Luo Xingchen's expression more and more clear and translucent.
"Although you did not save so many people, but the wonderful thing is that what you save is the most simple and sincere group of people. They have no deception, no malice, and some are just grateful to you. The reason why you can Resurrection, this is one."