Lonely Immortal

So what does this mean? Can't you say it anymore?

Zhang Zhiwen didn't want to say anything more. He felt that he was extremely irritable at the moment. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. He didn't care where this place was, above the Five Elements or outside the Three Realms. He was too lazy to care about it, and he didn't want to care about it.

He has been practicing all the way and is tired. Since he can't get out of here, okay, then he won't go out. Then he can just stay here and wait for death. Anyway, a person will die one day, so what's the point? It's better to just die here.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything, he just left here. He didn't go to any martial arts tournament at all. What did this martial arts tournament have to do with him? He just found a place to stay here and stayed in peace. Just spend the rest of your life quietly.

The old man Yang Sui saw that Zhang Zhiwen remained silent and even turned around and left. The old man Yang Sui had no idea what was going on and seemed to find Zhang Zhiwen's behavior a bit inexplicable. That was true, how could ordinary people understand Zhang Zhiwen's mood.

Zhang Zhiwen is no longer the kind of person who likes to complain, but this road to heaven is really too difficult, causing him all kinds of troubles everywhere. What is the purpose of living in this world? Living so frustrated and tired, he He didn't do anything harmful to God, so why did God treat him like this!

He just wants to live his life normally. Is this wrong?

But for others, they can't understand it at all. For example, this old man Yang Sui, he can't understand Zhang Zhiwen. He belongs to the land here, and he can be regarded as a well-informed person, but the so-called well-informed person Can you really see through the things in this world?

Therefore, the old man Yang Sui was extremely surprised, but he quickly followed him, and then saw Zhang Zhiwen walking on the road with a boring look on his face. The old man Yang Sui was a little confused, so he could only test and say: "Master, what are you..."

Zhang Zhiwen waved his hand. He was too lazy to say anything more. If God had to force his life to be so bumpy, then he might as well stay here and not struggle anymore. Anyway, what could he achieve in the end by fighting? Woolen cloth?

The old man Yang Sui didn't know that Zhang Zhiwen was actually feeling bored and tired in his heart, but when the old man Yang Sui saw that Zhang Zhiwen didn't want to talk, he didn't continue to ask further questions. He just followed Zhang Zhiwen and walked back with Zhang Zhiwen.

Along the way, there were still a lot of people coming and going. I think they were all monsters going to the martial arts tournament. These monsters were really pitiful. In order to compete for territory, they had to participate in the martial arts tournament. If they were eliminated, wouldn't they be dead? On the spot?

But they don't seem to have any way, it seems they have to do this, this is called survival, all this seems to be to survive, and Zhang Zhiwen can survive now, as long as he does not leave this place, he seems to have no problem.

There is no need to talk about giving up the fighting spirit in a high-sounding way, let alone talking about being lost in a high-sounding way. Isn't this the way of heaven that has already determined everyone's life-long destiny from the moment they are born? Some people are born rich and powerful, some people are born into hardships, and others do nothing. They are the children of King Zhao, or the heirs of emperors. They have no worries about food and clothing, and they live very well. How can they Do you know how difficult and difficult the life of a person like Zhang Zhiwen who is destined to be a wanderer and a beggar is?

How is Zhang Zhiwen different from those princes and generals? He walked cautiously, walked on thin ice, tried every means, but what happened in the end? In the end, isn't it fate to be trapped in this so-called no-care zone?

As Zhang Zhiwen walked, he became more and more angry as he thought about it. He stopped and raised his head to look at the sky. How could this damned heaven be so high up and dictate his life? Why was it destined for him from the beginning? Such a life!

Did he ask for anything? Did he expect anything extravagantly? He has no children, not even a family. He is alone. He would rather be alone than cause disputes. Who has he harmed in his life? Have you committed any treasonous crime?

He did nothing wrong, his fault was his origin! He wanted to curse, he wanted to be hysterical, because all this was extremely unfair, but he also knew very well that it would not help if he cursed loudly, so what could he do if he cursed until the sky was dark?

Perhaps, he could only break the way of heaven and rebuild this order, or maybe he had not understood these things from beginning to end, and he was still sinking in the way of humanity. Therefore, he stopped and took a deep breath again. , he gradually suppressed his inner irritability.

This is not easy to do. Things in this world are all unsatisfactory nine out of ten times. Life is not easy for everyone, and it is extremely difficult. There is no such thing as a paradise, and there is no such thing as a peaceful world!

"Old sir, please go back and ignore me."

Zhang Zhiwen doesn't want the old man Yang Sui to be with him. He still wants to be clean and pure alone. All he has left now are these few things, that is, he can be clean by himself, and he doesn't care about the mess outside. The world can still gain a moment of peace for the time being.

"Sir, what's bothering you? Why don't you come and tell me, I can help you a little bit?"

I don’t know why the old man Yang Sui suddenly found Zhang Zhiwen, or why he suddenly wanted to talk to Zhang Zhiwen about these things.

But this world is so strange. Many times, many things come without any reason. They appear suddenly and disappear suddenly. They say it is a dream, but it is so real. .

Zhang Zhiwen glanced at him, and then said: "Old sir, you are the land. You naturally know all kinds of annoying things in this world. It's okay not to talk about these annoying things. Talking about them will only increase the troubles."

"Well, that's true. How about we find a place to rest and have a sip of tea?"

The old man Yang Sui nodded, as if he seemed a little normal in this strange world, and Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but glance at him, but Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything more, he nodded, and then the two of them walked towards Go ahead.

Not long after, they came to a roadside tea pavilion and sat down.

At this moment, drizzle began to fall in the sky. Looking at the gray sky, Zhang Zhiwen thought of his childhood memories. When he was a child, he played in the county town, carefree and never thought about the future. Life will be so difficult and difficult.

Perhaps, there are only a few years in a person's life when he is most carefree, but it is strange to say that it is difficult to get such things? It's just three simple meals, a simple place to sleep, a simple meal, common clothes and straw sandals. Is this so difficult?

But then why did it become so difficult? Why did my parents suddenly disappear again?

After Zhang Zhiwen sat down, the boss brought a bowl of tea and placed it in front of him. He looked down at the tea. The tea was light brown, with a layer of fine foam floating on it. The slightly turbid tea reflected the gray color. The misty sky, just like Zhang Zhiwen's mood at this moment, is mixed with various complex and unspeakable emotions.

"Sir, no matter what happens, or if my wife is bullied or kidnapped, these things will eventually pass!"

The old man Yang Sui suddenly spoke again.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't say much, because the old man Yang Sui didn't know anything about him, but the old man also knew that he was from outside. How did the old man Yang Sui know?

However, Zhang Zhiwen has no interest in knowing these things now. He has been repeatedly tossed about by the messy things and has long been in no mood.

Of course, Zhang Zhiwen's emotions come and go quickly. After experiencing so many things, his will is naturally extremely firm, otherwise he would not be alive today. He can stay in this place for the rest of his life, but in Is there really no trouble in this place? No more difficulties? The law of heaven is everywhere. Even if this place is a no-nonsense area, how has the law of heaven ever forgotten this place?

Is this heaven sentient or ruthless? If you say it is ruthless, it is not ruthless. It treats everything the same. It is just that everyone is born differently and has a different fate. In the end, it seems that they cannot escape death. You can say it is ruthless, but it is ruthless. He also likes to meddle in other people's business and keep an eye on everything. Even in this weird place, the law of heaven is still at work all the time.

This seems to be a bit far-fetched, and Zhang Zhiwen is overthinking it, but in fact it does not seem to be unreasonable.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen quickly recovered his emotions. This life will always go on. As long as he has a breath, he will have to face various problems all the time. This is the case for everyone, and he is no exception. So instead of being here If you sigh and complain about the unfairness of heaven, you should still think of ways to solve the current problems.

This is definitely not a land of peach blossoms, let alone a place of good times and beautiful scenery. Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen looked at the old man Yang Sui, and then asked: "How did the old gentleman know that I am from outside?"

When the old man Yang Sui saw that Zhang Zhiwen seemed to have regained some strength, he seemed a little relieved. Then he stroked his beard and said: "When the young master came, I knew that what happened in this land, I didn't know. You will know."

I see……

Zhang Zhiwen nodded. He had underestimated the old land man in front of him. This old land man was on his own one-third of an acre. He naturally knew what was happening here.

"If this place is outside the Three Realms that the old gentleman said, how come it is this land?"

Zhang Zhiwen continued to ask, maybe Yang Sui, the old land man, could give him some answers.

"Then I was born here, so naturally it is this land. Is it any wonder? Is it possible that there is no land in the world where the young master lives?"

The old man Yang Sui seemed to be more curious than Zhang Zhiwen. When Zhang Zhiwen heard this, he didn't know what to say. In his world, there were only all kinds of people, and there were no gods. But thinking about it carefully, it seemed wrong. The so-called gods What is it? Is that a creature of creation born from heaven and earth? If this is the case, then everyone is a creature born from heaven and earth, and everyone is a god.

Alas, it seemed that this matter could not be explained clearly, and there was no source. Zhang Zhiwen didn't care about it anymore, so he said again: "Then why did the old gentleman come to me?"

This is what Zhang Zhiwen wants to know. There are so many people and monsters here. What does the land old man Yang Sui want to do with him?

"I am very curious to see you as a foreigner, but more importantly, I have something to ask you!"

The old man Yang Sui said.

"Oh? What's the matter with the old gentleman?"

Zhang Zhiwen was a little confused. What else could the old man Yang Sui ask him for help with? Zhang Zhiwen himself has too much time to take care of himself and is in trouble. How can he help this old land man?

"It's like this. This place has been here for a long time. Hundreds of years since I was born, I have watched the energy here gradually dissipate. If time passes, this place will probably collapse and cease to exist. All living things here will be destroyed. I can't bear it. However, this place remains unchanged, and only the appearance of the young master breaks this balance. Therefore, I think there is a great opportunity for the young master to come to this place, and it must be the young master who can save the lives of the people!"

The old man Yang Sui actually said that Zhang Zhiwen could save this whole people. This made Zhang Zhiwen really dumbfounded. He couldn't save himself. He couldn't get out. He didn't know how he would survive tomorrow. What else could he do? Save people!

Furthermore, he really never thought that he could do such a so-called big thing. He is just an ant, with no ambition to save the common people!

"Young master, you think you don't believe what I said?"

When the old man Yang Sui saw Zhang Zhiwen's self-deprecating look, he couldn't help but say, "But the fact that the young master can come here and appear here doesn't mean that the young master is here to save the people here?"

"Old sir, with all due respect, the ants here are not qualified to take on such a big responsibility. Old sir, you should find someone else!"

Zhang Zhiwen felt that the old man Yang Sui was probably crazy. This was simply crazy talk and really unacceptable.

"No, no..."

The old man Yang Sui was still anxious. He took Zhang Zhiwen's hand and said sincerely, "Sir, you are definitely the great saint who can save this place. Your holy soul shines in my eyes, how can it be false! "

The old man Yang Sui actually saw Zhang Zhiwen's reincarnated Taoist soul and holy body at a glance, which made Zhang Zhiwen extremely surprised. If the old man Yang Sui hadn't said this, Zhang Zhiwen would have forgotten it long ago. What kind of reincarnated Taoist soul is he? As for the Holy Body, he always thought that he was just an ordinary person.

But in the eyes of the old man, he, an ordinary man, was a saint descended from heaven, a great saint!

This made Zhang Zhiwen a little stunned, but more dumbfounded. He pushed the old man's hand away, then shook his head and said, "I am not a great saint, old sir, you must have seen it wrong!"

"No, I will never be wrong. The young master is definitely not a thing in the pool. Although I am weak in cultivation and limited by the power of heaven and earth, I have been a demon for many years, and I can still sense the remaining ray of heaven between heaven and earth. Master, don’t you know that your body is extremely extraordinary?”

The old man Yang Sui continued, still insisting that Zhang Zhiwen was the saint of heaven and the great saint.

In fact, this matter was not unusual for Zhang Zhiwen, but he had never seriously thought about its impact on him. He felt that he was destined to live a mediocre life, and anything that had anything to do with nobility should have little impact on him. It’s related!