Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 901
Walking a hundred meters away from the house, the Great Elder stopped his body.

"Lynch, the Prophet lives inside, go in now, I'll wait for you outside!"

Along the way, the Great Elder said everything that should be said, and asked Lynch to get straight to the point. Don't ask irrelevant things, and waste the opportunity to ask.

I remember that one year, someone came to ask the Prophet, and he made an opening remark, saying that the weather is really nice today, but the Prophet replied, "Well, it is very good, this is also an opportunity to ask questions, so it was wasted."

Nodding his head, Lynch has sorted out his thoughts, and there are only two questions.

The first is the power of one realm, and the second is the way back. Other things have nothing to do with him.

"Then I'm going!"

Saying goodbye to the Great Elder for a while, walking towards the cabin, I can feel that there is a person sitting in the room.

In order to show respect, Lynch walked very regularly, and did not use his consciousness to check the cabin, like a mortal, approaching step by step.

The ground is covered with gravel, like a quiet country road, extending to the cabin.

On both sides of the gravel road, some elixir is planted, the age is not high, most of them are ornamental, emitting a faint fragrance.

"The deep mountains can't lock the fragrance, and the worries of people can't lock the heart!"

Lynch was confused by the scene around him, and suddenly said something.

It was too quiet here. After stepping on the gravel road, Lynch seemed to be in the world, and the road behind him had disappeared.

The deep mountains can't hold the fragrance, describing the scene here, even if you live in the depths of Leiming Mountain, you still can't stop the fragrance of flowers from overflowing.

The last sentence, of course, is to describe himself, people's worries can't hold back their heart's sorrow.

Although nothing can be seen on the surface, Lynch laments in his heart every day, and his homesickness is so unforgettable.

As a practitioner, one should abandon emotions and desires, and pursue the holy way wholeheartedly.

Lynch also wanted to forget that if he really abandoned everything, he would be no different from a beast, living like a walking dead.

Human beings are flesh and blood, affectionate and loving!

Shaking his head, he didn't know why, but after entering this place, it seemed that the inner side was completely exposed, and it was too scary.

Take a deep breath, get rid of negative emotions, and your face returns to normal. It only takes a short breath to return to normal.

The surroundings were still surrounded by birds and flowers, and the Great Elder was still standing in the distance, as if he had just had a dream.

"The veins of heaven and earth point directly to the heart!"

These eight words suddenly appeared in Lynch's mind, and he was shocked. Could it be that the arrangement here is not man-made, but natural?

It is obviously impossible for ordinary people to find this place.

"Junior Lynch, meet the Prophet!"

Not far away, Lynch's thoughts changed countless times, and everything here was full of weirdness.

First came the huge thunder meteorite, followed by the veins of heaven and earth, which pointed directly at his heart, almost revealing his identity, and Lynch had to be vigilant.

"come in!"

From inside the room, came an old voice, as if it could penetrate the space and enter Lynch's soul by itself.

Pushing open the wooden door, Lynch stepped in. The room was not big, with only a few simple pieces of furniture. In the center of the room, an old man sat cross-legged.

The first time he saw the Prophet, Lynch was still deeply shocked. The Prophet looked very old, very old, with white hair and wrinkles on his face, which almost covered his eyes full of wisdom.

But he has a child's body, less than one meter tall, like a dwarf, sitting on the ground like this.

"sit down!"

The Prophet spoke and asked Lynch to sit down and speak.

After taking off his shoes, Lynch walked up to the Prophet and sat down facing each other three steps apart.

Only then did he look at the prophet carefully, and he didn't know how many years he had lived, but he was very old anyway, and the light of wisdom radiated from his eyes.

Lynch is very smart, very smart, at least with a higher IQ than most people.

In front of the Prophet, Lynch is like a child who has taken off his coat, exposed to the Prophet at a glance, without any secrets at all.

"The eye of insight!"

Lynch muttered something. He once read an ancient book, which said that some people are born with eyes of insight and can see through everything in the world. Could it be that prophets are born with eyes of insight, so they are called prophets.

"At a young age, I know that the eye of insight is not easy!"

The Prophet beckoned, and a table flew over by itself and landed between the two of them.

Then came the tea sets, one after another, as if they had grown wings, they fell down by themselves.

There is also a stove in the distance, and the kettle on it is gurgling, and the water is already boiling, and everything is natural.

The tea set is set and the water is boiling!

Hot boiling water fell on the tea set. After washing, the light tea fragrance permeated the whole room.

Lynch didn't speak, and waited quietly for the prophet, because the prophet hadn't opened his mouth to ask him questions.

"I have lived [-] years, and you are the second person who can sit face to face with me."

The Prophet poured a cup of tea for Lynch, and spoke slowly, as if talking heart-to-heart.

In previous years, when asking the Prophet, he always stood outside the door. This year, Lynch entered the wooden house. No one else knew that the face of the Great Elder who was standing a hundred meters away had changed a long time ago.

"Juniors are honored!"

Lin Qi was not humble and silent, and he lived to be [-] years old, which is not very unusual. Emperors have a lifespan of thousands of years, and prophets know astronomy above and geography below, which is naturally far different from ordinary people.

"You want to know, why you can walk into the cabin and be the second person to talk to me?"

The Prophet was not in a hurry, and Lynch was naturally not in a hurry. He picked up the teacup and toasted Lynch. This was something that had never happened before.

"Junior all ears!"

Lynch also picked up the cup, the cups collided, the tea inside overflowed, and the aroma became stronger.

"Because that person was just like you back then, undead!"

Putting down the glass after drinking, Lynch wondered just now if he came in and read the passage, but he didn't expect that there was another reason.

"Why the undead?"

There was a huge wave in Lynch's heart. He was reborn and returned, and he could also be called an undead person. How did the prophet know.

Besides, he is not from Lingzhu Continent, so it is impossible to know.

"You have the power of a world, this is the undead."

The Prophet continued to answer, and Lynch was shocked. This was the question he wanted to ask, but the Prophet said it. Did the Prophet know what he wanted to ask?
"The junior is dull, please ask the prophet to clarify, what is the power of a world?"

Now that this question was mentioned, Lynch simply asked.

After Lynch asked, the Prophet did not answer, and continued to pour tea for Lynch. The wooden house fell into silence, and the surrounding time seemed to stand still.

Then the wooden house disappeared, and Lynch saw the stars all over the sky. Except for the two of them and a table, everything disappeared.

The two sat on top of the stars, with endless darkness below and stars all over the sky above.

You can't see the edge at a glance, just like the vast universe.

A great sun rose, illuminating the entire star.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the moonlight is like a bright lamp, lighting up the entire universe.

The universe is vast and boundless, and no one knows where the end of the universe is. Countless ancestors, throughout their lives, could not find the end, and finally died of exhaustion in the universe.

"What do you see?"

The Prophet did not answer the question and continued to ask questions. Now it was reversed. It seemed that Lynch was asking again, but in fact Lynch was looking for the answer himself. The Prophet was just acting as a guide.

There are some things that no one can answer, the answer lies in his heart.

"Stars, sun and moon."

Lynch answered truthfully, the sky is full of stars, rising with the sun and setting with the moon.

"anything else?"

The Prophet continued to ask questions and answer doubts. It was not a matter of asking and answering, but a slow process of exploration. Not everything had an answer.

Often the answer is right in front of you, but everyone sees it from a different angle.

"Dark, light."

Lynch pondered for a moment, then continued to say two things, the darkness descends, and the light rises.

"Besides the sun, moon, stars, and darkness, what else do you perceive?"

The prophet is like a guide, guiding Lynch to find the answer he wants.

"Death, rebirth."

Lynch's whole body was shaken, like an electric shock. The sun, the moon, and the stars correspond to light and darkness, and darkness corresponds to death, while light represents rebirth.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

The Prophet stroked his beard with admiration, but Lynch still didn't know what the power of a world was.

Lynch has indeed experienced death and rebirth, does this have anything to do with the power of one world?
He didn't know, and the prophet didn't give him a complete answer, and he needed to find everything by himself.

"Senior Prophet, what do you mean, I have experienced rebirth before I gained the power of the first realm?"

This is Lynch's first question, he is not afraid to expose the secret of rebirth.

"Wrong, but the power of a world, let you be reborn!"

The Prophet shook his head, completely contrary to Lynch's meaning, and the first question was finished.

Lynch fell into deep thought, the prophet did not disturb him, the surrounding stars continued to change, the two sat on the stars, the huge stars were as big as tiny fists at this moment.

Time passed unknowingly, and Lynch didn't know how long it had passed. He suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Thank you, Prophet, for clarifying the confusion!"

Standing up, Lynch bowed and saluted, it seemed that he already had the answer in his heart.

"I'm just a guide. I can find the answer you want. It's you who figured it out with your own ability. You deserve to be an undead, and your intelligence is far beyond ordinary people."

The Prophet shook his head. What he did was to find a direction for Lynch, and let him follow this direction to find the answer.

In any case, Lynch is still grateful. If there is no guide, he does not know when he will be able to find the answer.

The surrounding scenery was still changing, and suddenly a strange star tower appeared in front of the two of them, like a pavilion built in the universe.

"Have you heard of it? There are star towers in the sky, and abysses in the earth!"

The Prophet asked Lynch, very few people knew about this allusion.

Most people know that the earth has an abyss, and some people think that there is a hell, or a magic realm, etc. underground.

Only there are star towers in the sky, but I don't know why there can't be star towers in the sky since there is an abyss underground.

There is no solution to this question, because very few people have seen hell, and naturally very few people have seen star towers.

(End of this chapter)