Qin Ye didn't sleep tonight.
He looked at the First Cultivator greedily, knowing that he would not contact them again after he left. Knowing that they said goodbye, here is a goodbye.
It is impossible for him to maintain the same identity in the world for too long, at most five years, he must find an excuse to fake his death. Then start over with a new face.
"It's all caused by the imbalance of yin and yang." After a long time, he sighed and looked away. Suddenly, the hope that he wanted to rebuild the underworld was extremely strong.
If the underworld is built, he will be able to appear in an open and fair manner.
You don't need to worry about the Daoist, you don't need to worry about the hostile underworld, and you don't need to worry about the ghosts whose realm is higher than your own.
You can ask for a dream, and you can tell everyone in a subtle way that you are actually a member of the Yin Division, you don’t need to be so sneaky and change your identity in five years.
He suddenly felt that the construction of the underworld was still very long. It's not just hard conditions, in the future... If possible, he will put the underworld in front of the Yangjian and tell everyone that the evil that the Yangjian can't handle, the underworld will manage. For crimes that are difficult to judge in the world, the underworld will come to judge.
There is a god who raises his head three feet up... At that time, will it be possible to realize the big environment of Yin and Yang family. Is it possible to let the deceased come out of grief? Does it make the hearts of those who do bad things have a relationship
"I don't know if I can do it..." He closed his eyes, listening to the insects and frogs croaking at night in the First Cultivation College, and murmured, "But if you do it...you won't lose any meat..."
Try it... a voice in my heart said to him.
For myself, and by the way, for China.
It's been a hundred years since I had been stealing my life. If there is such an opportunity, why not give it a try
Soon, it was dawn. Yesterday, Xu Anguo talked with him a lot later, specifically telling him what to do when he got there. How to maintain a region with not too few predation areas, and not too many to affect the population. How to supervise the predation area under your command. Finally asked him if he wanted to go by plane.
Of course he refused.
Bought an afternoon ticket. When the seven o'clock alarm clock rang, and some students had already started their morning exercises, he finally turned the Yan Luo Yin and returned to the underworld.
"Your face is not very good?" Arthas was already waiting for him at the gate of hell, and looked at his expression suspiciously: "This expression... Are you worried? Are you unhappy?"
It shouldn't be... Everyone else is: won't your conscience hurt? Qin Ye wouldn't, wasn't his conscience eaten by dogs long ago
Qin Ye didn't answer, he just took the Qiankun bag that Arthas handed over, the yin qi moved, a hexagon, crystal clear, and a stone about the size of a thumb flew out.
Landmark, that is, returning the sun lamp, knew that he was going to leave, and he let Arthas begin to condense after the meeting.
"Eight hundred kilometers, four pieces in total, don't lose it." Alsace said solemnly: "When you leave the First Cultivation University, walk out of the Hui Province, and immediately return to the underworld, this palace will help you advance to the judge. Once you reach the judge, as the master of the yin division, you can directly see the yin land without borrowing the mirror. But be careful, all yin places naturally gather lonely and wild ghosts. There must be ghosts on the side, waiting for you to bury the lanterns to return the sun. will dissipate."
Qin Ye nodded, lightly tossed the Qiankun bag, and suddenly asked, "You said... Is it possible that yin and yang coexist?"
Arthas didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, not understanding why the other party suddenly asked this question.
"If... in the future, Yangjian knows about the existence of the Yinsi, and the Yinsi...and Yangjian reach a symbiotic relationship, and even trade with each other, do you think...is it possible?" Qin Ye ignored her reaction and continued to ask. He looked calm.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Arthas really felt inexplicable. This kind of trouble is definitely not in Qin Yanluo's consideration. What he thinks most about must be the present and the future.
"If I ask you, just tell me if you have any questions. Why are you talking so much!" Qin Ye said in dissatisfaction, and now he is a little irritable.
Being reprimanded... But Arthas didn't get angry unexpectedly, he just looked deeply at Qin Ye's face and smiled after a few seconds.
"Although this palace doesn't know what kind of stimulation you received in the world... but, there is."
Qin Ye raised his head in amazement and glanced at Arthas in surprise.
really have
Arthas took a deep breath and said solemnly: "You know... why did the older the era, the more mythology?"
Qin Ye shook his head.
"Because... At that time, it was the era of the symbiosis of the three worlds. The so-called immortals did not live in the heavens, but existed in the mountains and lakes, even if the beginning of the day was the same as the sky. With the change of time, the emperors of the world need to centralize power, and no other The two worlds are in his world. This is the Dao, and the way of heaven promises, so the three worlds are completely separated."
"The real separation is the completion of the Book of Heaven, the Book of Mountains and Seas, and the Book of Life and Death. This means that the three worlds follow the way of heaven and do not communicate with each other. Since then, the myth has gradually diminished. If you want to restore the mutual coexistence of yin and yang in the early days of Yama In this case, first of all, we have to let the world see the benefits of yin and yang intercommunication.”
"more specific."
"How does Ben Gong know?" Arthas rolled his eyes: "These are all records of the underworld, and Ben Gong is much easier to learn than you. How exactly, what was the situation at that time, who would take a closer look? How big is the scroll? I also saw that there are tens of millions of words? In addition, if you don’t want to follow the political tactics of the first generation of Yama, you can also be like the second generation of Yama, who is the strongest in the Three Realms, and you can do whatever you like. But... Forget it, don't even think about it. It took five thousand years for a second-generation Yama to be so powerful, how could you be a match for me?"
What is a district! I'm also the third Hokage, okay
How could someone as arrogant as Arthas understand Qin Ye's mood? With one move, a huge inheritance of the underworld records appeared, and then it turned into a cloud of yin and disappeared into a universe bag: "If you have the idea of yin and yang interconnecting, it will be at least a few hundred years later. Maybe there will be records in the underworld records. It can't be rushed. You can take it and see it on the road. It can be transformed into any book you want."
Qin Ye nodded, turned into Yin Qi and left the underworld.
Alsace's words gave him some ideas.
"Let the yangjian see the benefits of the intercommunication of yin and yang..." He narrowed his eyes, and the unreliable thoughts in his heart were already overwhelming.
"Forget it, I'm afraid this can only be done after all the underworlds are built. It's too early to think about it. Right now, getting the road to Wuyang City is the first priority."
back to dorm. He didn't go out either. At three o'clock in the afternoon, shortly after class, he walked out the door with a bag on his back.
The box school asked someone to get it over, and he didn't refuse until he knew that he had to relax. Qin Ye walked to the gate of the First Cultivation Cultivation so slowly, passing citizens who were talking eagerly, and passing students who were laughing and laughing. Finally, I looked back at the First Cultivator.
It's no different from when you came. The four gilt characters of the first cultivator were dazzled by the sun.
"Goodbye." He smiled and closed the gate of emotion in his heart. Called a car and went straight to the train station.
Bao'an City has not yet connected to the high-speed rail, so it is not bad to take the train. Slowly watching the scenery go backwards, this kind of leisure feeling, I haven't experienced it for a long time.
He sat on the hard seat. After getting in the car, he put on his earphones and quietly watched the crowded train station. Soon, the people around were also seated.
Opposite is a middle-aged man. It should be someone who goes out to work. Sitting next to them was a couple who looked like college students. They got tired of being together when they got in the car. The girl took out a handbag and started watching online dramas. From time to time, boys take out some snacks from their bags and feed them into girls' mouths.
Qin Ye felt that he was still indifferent. Facing these people, he was not in the mood to ask any more questions.
Besides... Finally, the train started slowly. He couldn't help but looked at the station again, as if he could see Daiichi Shudai through the station. However, when he looked at it, he was suddenly stunned.
Duba Wang was standing on the platform in front of the window at some point, smiling and giving him the middle finger.
Qin Ye also smiled and pointed his middle finger.
It feels good to have someone send it...
"Go away!!" Duba Wang took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength. The people around were startled and looked at him as if they were insane. He didn't care at all, he put his hands around his mouth and shouted: "I remember to die when I get married!! Next year, I will come to Wuyang to see you!!"
boom! The train starts.
Qin Ye waved his hand unconsciously, watching Duba Wang's tall figure gradually disappear until he could no longer see it. Only then did he restrain his smile and put down his hand.
Sorry.
I'm afraid... Really goodbye.
Ye Xingchen's invitation could not go by himself. Your invitation will definitely not come. People who haven't changed in years are monsters.
"Life... Isn't it just going on like this?" He smiled and retracted his eyes: "It's just that my life is a little bit of a tear..."
At this time, he inexplicably remembered Xia Jinse's name.
Only when someone really accompanies you will you not feel lonely in the long life.
I don't know what the other party looks like, and I don't know what the other party's personality is, but at this moment, Qin Ye... really wants to meet the other party.
Don't do anything, just sit together and have a cup of coffee, that's enough.
In this world, only they can understand each other's centuries of loneliness.
People are forgetful, and the mood is always fast from noisy to calm. When the train entered the endless field, his mood had completely calmed down.
Today's society is indifferent. Qin Ye still remembered that twenty years ago, when he was on the train, the uncles, aunts, and students and granny who sat with him could chat as soon as they got on the train. In less than half an hour, we were like family.
now
Everyone is poking with their mobile phones, or they are playing against the computer. Hot fingers poke at the icy screen, forming a wall that separates oneself from society.
He is naturally not interested in taking the initiative to break the barrier. Nor is it necessary. No one is more comfortable with this atmosphere than him.
A little bit of blindfolding is still possible. When you run the disguised Yin Qi and directly take out the Difuzhi from your bag, it has become a "Emperor Superstar Cultivation System."
Mmmm... a dead fat man's book that looks pretty good. Just saw it a few days ago, and he will use this skin.
This is the first time he has watched the inheritance of the underworld. When he opened the home page, there is a large catalogue, from the birth of Yama, to the establishment of the underworld, to the growth of Yama... He looked at it line by line, and after ten seconds, his eyes suddenly changed. Bright.
"The so-called Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Walk?" He pointed to a line of words and read it out gently.
And this kind of thing