This Person is Too Serious

Above the clouds, Wu Wang's expression gradually turned hard.

　　 In the village under the clouds, Ming's body is getting weaker day by day.

　　 The mother who was washing her face in tears, the friend who came to visit every day, and the friend who had been there to help take care of and had never left—Aniu.

　　 A Niu is Wu Wang's name for Nv Chou.

It is very appropriate and very down to earth. Although Nv Chou chased Wu Wang for three days and three nights, she did not refuse Lord Wu Wang's order. She mixed into the village under this name and became the village for hundreds of years. The only outsider, and successfully became Ming's best friend.

During the time spent with Ming, A Niu...Nu Chou taught her a lot of truths and guided her to explore some philosophy such as "life and death", "the truth of life", "sleep or eat, this is a problem" and so on. The deep question of the category.

　　 When Ming fell ill, lying on the bamboo bed was unable to bounce, it was A Niu who was busy waiting for her, so that she could quietly wait for the arrival of the final moment.

　　Before he fell ill, Ming was as dazzling as a peony in full bloom.

She has a well-proportioned body and a nice face. Picking a small flower at random in her hair bun can make her look very delicate. Wearing a long dress of coarse cloth on the mountain path, she can attract some spirit birds and colorful butterflies. Fly.

　　 But now Ming is very haggard, his body is thin, his face is bloodless, and his collarbone has become abnormally prominent.

　　 She felt the pain, felt a touch of despair, survived day and night, and finally reached her end.

　　 Wu Wang's expression that had been strained for a long time finally eased.

　　 "Every Spring God."

　　 The God of Earth thought again and again, but still appeared in front of Wu Wang, separated by three feet, and asked slowly:

　　 "Is it too early to end the illusion like this? Why not wait for her to experience the ups and downs of more creatures. Even if a few hundred years have passed in this illusion, it will be only a year and a half outside."

　　 "It's actually enough."

　　 Wu Wang suddenly asked, "Can the earth **** experience the feeling of death?"

　　 Earth God pondered one or two: "Although my life is long, I haven't reshaped it."

　　 "The reshaping of the innate gods and the death of real creatures should be two different things."

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said: "Unless it is the remodeling after the disintegration of itself, and the consciousness remodeled like this is just a new spirit produced by the Dao, and there will be no real memory of death."

　　 "Fengchun God means to let Ming experience the real feeling of death?"

　　 Earth God immediately understood the meaning of Wu's false words, but soon shook his head slightly:

　　 "If you think about it carefully, it's impossible.

　　 If you come into contact with real death, then it has returned to nothingness, it should be a dead silence, without the slightest noise.

　　 In other words, only when you are truly dead can you have this sense of reality.

　　 And really dying is the demise of consciousness. Even if it is reshaped, it is a brand-new consciousness. It is impossible to remember what it feels like to die, let alone give her immortality after Ming realizes this feeling.

　　 Even the Nether King of the Third God Generation can only bring the remnant soul back to life, and let the remnant soul always retain a ray of consciousness.

　　 What's more, this is just an illusion, how can Ming experience..."

　　 The voice of the **** of earth gave a sudden pause.

　　 He saw the faint smile from the corner of Wu Wang's mouth, and saw the little confidence in Wu Wang's eyes.

　　 "It's me who talked too much," The Earth God arched his hands, smiled at Wu Wang, and turned and floated away.

　　 Wu Wang didn’t know that the God of the Earth had deliberately tested, and the God of the Earth was repeating the two words in his heart at this moment—

　　 As expected!

　　 Next, the earth **** will stare at every movement of Wu Wang with his eyes wide open, and come to the final judgment from this.

　　 Whether Fengchun God is a powerful ancient **** reincarnated, it will soon be revealed!

　　 Yunxia Village, in the small courtyard of Ming's family.

　　茗 seemed to be suddenly struggling to stand up from the bed, put on the new embroidered shoes on the head of the bed, and sat in front of the dressing table quietly combing his long hair.

　　 In the bronze mirror, she looked at her face obsessively, and it gradually recovered a little blood.

　　 I haven't had time to experience too much in this life, and there is always a lot of dissatisfaction and peace in my heart at the end of my life.

　　 An anxious shout came from outside the door: "Why are you up, Ming!"

　　茗 turned to look, she couldn't help showing a slight smile from her sister who had been taking care of her so hard.

　　 "Sister Niu, I want to go out and go around."

　　 "You..."

　　 Nv Chou stared at Ming’s pretty face, and then couldn’t help but sigh slightly, showing a somewhat reluctant smile: “Then I will help you out. If you are seen by my aunt, I’m afraid I’m going to scold me.”

　　 "It's okay," Ming responded softly, and proactively stretched out his left hand.

　　 Nv Chou supported her forward, but felt that Ming's body was so light, like a Hongyu.

　　 They left the thatched cottage, walked through the gurgling stream under the wooden planks, avoided the crowded areas in the village, and walked towards a beautiful hillside.

　　 Ming opened his eyes and looked at the sky, the place, and the trees, and the figures beside him and in the distance.

　　 She didn't know whether her next blink would be the moment when everything came to an abrupt end.

　　 She just wanted to see the place where she grew up, the mountains in the distance, and the clouds flying over.

　　 Climbing up this hillside has spent all the energy that Ming finally found. She lowered her head and scanned the coarse cloth skirt on her body, sighed gently, and slowly sat down under the big tree on the edge of the hillside.

　　 Nv Chou carefully supported her, waited for her to sit firmly, then untied the water sac around her waist and brought it to her mouth.

　　 "No more..."

　　 Ming shook his head slightly, looking down at the panoramic view of the village.

　　 A little warm wind blew her, blowing her long and dry hair that had lost its luster.

　　 Pain came from all over the body, but the pain was slowly subsiding. What subsided with it was her perception of her surroundings and her gaze.

　　 "Sister Niu...you said, can I get rid of this disease..."

　　 "Well," Nv Chou knelt down beside her, raising her hand to tidy up Ming's bangs that had been disturbed by the wind, "I can be fine."

　　 "Don't lie to me..."

　　 Ming sighed softly, and continued: "I'm going to find grandma... She gave me a dream yesterday."

　　 Nv Chou made no sound, but sighed lightly.

　　茗 said again: "After you marry, your life will be different, right?"

　　 "It should be," Nv Chou said with a smile, "I have never been married, I don't know what will happen, but I heard that a man and a woman are happy after marriage."

　　 "But when I am married, no one will take care of my mother..."

　　茗 murmured, those jewel-like eyes were being concealed by the sliding eyelids.

　　 "Sister, I'm tired..."

　　 "Sleep for a while when you are tired, my sister will stay with you here."

　　 Nv Chou said softly, staring down at Ming's slowly falling palm, and could only use a soft sigh to express the sourness in my heart.

　　 There was no sound under the tree.

　　 On the flying white cloud, Wu Wang held a little gray light in his left hand, thought a little, and finally flicked his fingers with his fingers, incorporating a little of his own memory into the **** of death's imminent silence.

The content of 　　's memory is very simple, it is the endless silence he once sank into after traveling through the wormhole.

　　 This is also the "little secret" that he didn't write in the plan before and didn't tell others.

　　 Following that, Wu Wang also had to start to face up to a problem that he had been deliberately neglecting.

　　【Where did I come from, and how did I come here. 】

　　 This question, at this time, he can hardly understand it.

　　 stood up from the cloud, Wu Wang looked down and asked, "Do you want the earth gods to be together?"

　　 Earth God smiled and made a please gesture, standing in the distance and slowly said: "I can't take advantage of the Spring God."

　　 "The God of Earth laughed," Wu Wang sighed, "It's all for this world, for all living beings. If you don't work, you can't work."

After 　　 said, he looked at the young man who was aside.

　　 Shao Si Ming whispered: "I won't go anymore. If there is something I need to do, just ask for it."

　　 Wu Wang nodded in agreement, drove the cloud down under the tree, said hello to Nv Chou, and sat quietly on his left and right.

　　 So, I waited for another half month.

　　 The fluctuation of the **** of death's mind has been minimal, and the last bit of aura seems to be dissipated.

　　Wu Wang pointed his finger on Ming's forehead, and the emerald light flashed in his eyes.

　　 Withered trees every spring.

　　 The spirit of the **** of death suddenly began to fluctuate, Ming's pale face was flushed, and his chest began to swell slowly...

　　 With a violent cough, Ming opened his eyes again.

　　 Nv Chou quickly slapped her back, Wu Wei walked to the side and waited quietly.

　　茗's eyes were filled with despair, as if a drowning person in the water grabbed the life-saving driftwood, tightly hugged Nv Chou's arms unwilling to let go, and his thin body was constantly shaking.

Inside and outside of 　　 Fantasy, most of the powerful gods who watched here were a little surprised.

　　 They all saw it by themselves. Wu Wang gave Ming a little ‘memory’, but they didn’t know what Wu Wang’s experience was.

　　 There was a slight sob under the tree, and the sob lasted for several hours.

　　 Nv Chou gently soothed Ming, so that Ming Fang broke free from the fear caused by the endless silence.

　　 Nv Chou lightly patted Ming's arm, lowered her head and whispered a few words, then pulled back two steps, and saluted Wu Wang's back and stroked her chest.

　　 "Master Wuwang, Ming is already sober."

　　 "Well," Wu Wang replied, "You go out and get ready."

　　 "Yes, my lord," Nu Chou glanced at Ming, and gave Ming a smile that made her feel at ease, her figure dissipated like a stream of light.

　　茗's expression can't help but become a little stagnant.

　　 Wu Wang turned around and smiled: "Do you remember me?"

　　Ming's pupils trembled lightly, and as the young commander drew complicated patterns on the cloud, the seal on Ming's soul quietly dissipated.

　　 She frowned slightly, and scenes appeared in her heart.

　　 corpse mountains and bones, huge skeletons raised their heads and roared, resentment from creatures surged like a tide, and the dark shadows wrapped in gray robes were crying in pain...

　　 But Ming did not collapse this time.

　　 She looked at the memories that suddenly appeared, more like she was reading the lives of others.

　　, who grew up here, used this short experience to build a river bank, isolating those painful memories.

　　 What's more, she has already experienced the despair of returning to nothingness...

　　 "Are you that god?"

　　茗 asked hoarsely.

　　 "You are the god, I am just a creature endowed with theocratic power."

　　 Wu Wang raised his hand and said, "This is an illusion prepared for you, where you can experience the short life of beings. Do you remember which innate **** you are?"

　　 "Death."

　　茗 slightly pursed his mouth: "I am the spirit of the avenue born from the avenue."

　　 "Very good, calm down."

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said, "It's better to go out with me, I have something to talk to you."

　　 Ming looked at the village under the hillside with some nostalgia, bowed his head and sighed softly, and whispered: "May I come back here later, I think..."

　　 "Naturally," Wu Wang made a please gesture, "This fantasy is reserved for you."

　　 "Thank you very much."

　　 "My name is Wuzuo, a human practitioner."

　　 "Wuwangzi," Ming murmured softly, "It seems that you also gave my name, in that dark temple."

　　 Wu Wang showed a gentle smile.

　　茗 lowered his eyebrows, curled his lips, and said, "It's unexpectedly ordinary."

　　 Wu Wang:...

　　 "Go out first."

　　...

　　Because of the triple seal on the Avenue of Death, although it temporarily resisted the invasion of the resentment of the creatures, it also made Ming not have any divine power at this moment, just like ordinary creatures.

　　 Therefore, in the process of leaving the illusion, Ming just feels that there is a flower, light and shadow in front of him.

　　Wu Wang had already withdrawn his spiritual thoughts, his body got up and walked around, and took Ming's soul directly to the capital of the emperor, and entered the **** realm of Shao Si Ming.

　　 Shao Si Ming had made arrangements before, and everything went as usual where they appeared.

　　 Here you can see towering giant trees tens of feet high everywhere, and you can hear the laughter and laughter of creatures everywhere. The branches of those giant trees are streets and roads. In the tree houses that are placed and hung everywhere, many creatures are closely involved in their belief in the ultimate meaning of the gods—

　　 multiply and thrive.

　　Wu Wang and Ming appeared on the earth, Ming's figure is a little faint, because she has no entity at the moment.

　　 "A lot of eyes are staring at us," Ming said softly.

　　 Wu Wang looked up and smiled: "It's okay, we don't do shameful deeds."

　　 Ming held the elbow of his left arm with his right hand, and whispered: "It's a little uncomfortable."

　　 "We have just stepped out of the illusion, those innate gods can't help but want to see how you are," Wu Wang smiled, "You have been the **** of death for many generations."

　　 "The six hundred and twenty-fifth generation," Ming said softly, "there is a mark on the avenue."

　　 Wu Wang was a little surprised: "The **** of death has collapsed so many times?"

　　茗 sighed softly and whispered: "It's not to blame those creatures who hate death. Death is really uncomfortable... Did you experience it?"

　　 "That's it."

　　 Wu replied vaguely: "No matter what, I still have to apologize to you and arrange a somewhat miserable life for you."

　　茗 was a little dazed, and it took a long time before he exhaled and murmured: "Are they all fake?"

　　 "The feelings between you are real," Wu Wang said, "Those creatures you have come into contact with are also real."

　　 "This is a bit like a pastime when the gods are bored."

　　 "Naturally not, who dares to amuse your avenue? Do you want to die?"

　　 Wu Wang laughed a few times and continued:

　　"Let you have your own judgment ability and build up your knowledge of the world, which is a necessary way to help you resist the resentment and backlash of creatures.

　　The main purpose of that illusion is to teach you this, not to coax you into doing something.

　　 Look at you now, just like a mature, intellectual, and beautiful normal creature with a beautiful heart, and experience the pain of death, so you can look at the resentment of those creatures before they die, and it's easy to be relieved. "

　　 "It's really so."

　　茗 answered thoughtfully.

　　 They stepped on the silent Asakusa and creaked fallen leaves.

　　Wu Wang wore a blue robes, a light white inner breast, and his long hair tied into a hoops. At this moment, he walked forward with his hands in his hands, showing a sense of elegance.

　　茗 Although it was still a bit chaotic at the moment, after the seal was unlocked, the spirit began to surround the Dao Yun of the Avenue of Death.

　　 This is pure rhyme, there is no so-called justice and evil.

　　Wu Wang slowly told about the arrangement process of the entire illusion, Ming was by the side listening carefully, when she heard that her Niuniu turned out to be a god...

　　 "Too much."

　　 Ming hummed softly, his expression somewhat indifferent.

　　 Wu Wang said slowly: "Don't you want to know her story?"

　　 Ming was slightly startled, and then slowly nodded.

　　 Wu Wang sighed, his voice getting farther and farther away, and the two of them walked aimlessly towards the front with the dark light and shadow here.

　　 When Ming heard that the Tiangong forced Yushi's concubine to carry out the ten-day festival, the female ugly was burnt to death on the tenth day, and she could not help clenching her fists.

　　 "That...that should be more painful."

　　 "Well," Wu Wang sighed, "Pain, excitement, anger, hatred, these violent emotional fluctuations, will cause creatures to produce more thought power, and even turn into powerful resentful spirits.

　　 That's how she was born. "

　　茗 slightly frowned: "How can the innate gods be so boring."

　　 "You will know about these things in the future." Wu Wang didn't say much.

　　 The gods of the heavenly palace staring at this place at this moment can be regarded as clear.

　　 This spring **** is instilling the concept of ‘the standard of life’ for the newly born **** of death.

　　 But they understood, and they couldn't stop it. After all, Wu Wang just told what Tiangong had done before, without any exaggeration.

　　 Even, Wu Wang had solicited Nv Chou's opinion in advance, and only after obtaining her permission, did he use Nv Chou's experience as an introduction.

　　 Beihai Cancer, Tiangong's plan, Shao Si's orders, female ugly gods...

　　茗 gradually entered the story, looked up at Wu Wang several times, and noted the profile of this man with a very good voice.

　　 She asked: "Then, how did you and the girl meet?"

　　 "That's another price, cough, that's another story."

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said, "I told you this, I just want you to blame her."

　　 "She takes care of me a lot," Ming sighed in a low voice, "I don't know if she can continue to be friends with me."

　　 "It depends on you."

　　 Wu Wang said: "So, you can understand the connection between life and death."

　　 Ming nodded slowly, but said: "But I don't understand why there are so many tragic deaths."

　　 "That's you, the **** of death. From now on, I will slowly observe and think about things."

　　 Wu Wang said slowly:

　　 "The tragic deaths you saw on the Avenue of Death are just a few of the dead.

　　The dispute between living beings and living beings, the war between the kingdom and the kingdom, the oppression of living beings by the gods, and so on.

　　 Most of the living beings passed away, they were relatively peaceful, with nostalgia for the world.

　　 You can feel that this is a peaceful country. There are several creatures passing away at this moment, and their relatives are seeing them off. "

　　茗 closed his eyes, and gradually became fascinated, a smile of relief appeared on his lips.

　　 Wu Wang raised his eyebrows, and when she woke up, he continued to stroll and chat with her.

　　 Just like this, walking all the way, talking all the way, unknowingly, the sky is full of stars.

　　 They entered a lively tree house, and the hospitable creatures of a hundred people prepared a plentiful food for them.

　　 They walked past the lively campfire, watching the young men and women holding hands and singing and dancing;

　　 They went to rest in the treetops of those giant trees, feeling the tranquility of the entire jungle city after most of the creatures fell asleep.

　　 "Only when you experience the beauty of life will you be afraid of death.

　　 Because of the fear of death, I know the preciousness of such peace. "

　　 Wu Wang said slowly:

　　"Because all these good things have a time limit, they will come to an end at a certain moment, so that we can remind everyone to cherish the present.

　　 Death is a part of the Great Way of Life. It is not only an end, but also contains vitality.

　　 It is the natural feeling of living beings to hate death, and your road is destined not to be inspired by living things.

　　 But, Ming;

　　You are indeed an indispensable existence between heaven and earth.

　　 Living beings are deposited between the heaven and the earth, and they are also consuming the vitality of the heaven and the earth.

　　Shouyuan, reproduction, and death, these are the laws that all living things must follow, and violation of these laws will cost you.

Although you have experienced too much pain, and although your predecessors have collapsed one after another, I hope you can continue to walk and use your avenue to guard the sky and the earth, and protect everything between the living beings and the sky. Cherish peace and pursue beautiful ideas. Body. "

　　 Ming's eyes were reflected in the starlight, and he nodded slightly.

　　 Wu Wang suddenly smiled and said, "Look, who's here."

　　 She stunned, turned her head to look behind her, but saw a faint golden light slowly stretched out, and there were many figures in it, dressed in coarse clothes, each with a contented smile.

　　 The ugly girl stood quietly at the forefront, UU reading www. uukanshu. com gave Ming an apologetic smile.

　　 Behind her, a celebrity shadow stood quietly.

　　 The grandmother with a crooked figure and a cane, a sturdy father with a bow and arrow, a mother with a haggard face and tears in her eyes, growing up together but always being bullied and small...

　　 mother...

　　 Ming opened his mouth to shout, but he held it back in time, but rushed up with red eyes, and embraced the woman's soul.

　　 The young and old in the village gathered around, laughed and teased, and said blessings in a low voice.

　　 Their home is here. Shao Si Ming has found hundreds of couples who are willing to give birth to new lives among his followers, erased the memories of these remnant souls, and reincarnated on the avenue of reproduction.

　　 Nv Chou whispered these in Ming's ear, and Ming kept nodding her head, she had forgotten her previous request to return to that fantasy life.

　　 In the noise, Ming suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the treetop.

　　 Where is the shadow of that person.

　　 "Sister Niu, who is he?"

　　 "Is there no delusion-sama?"

　　 Ugly Nv chuckled lightly, with a bit of emotion in her eyes: "A very magical man, although he is a creature, but God is invincible."

　　 Ming almost blurted out: "Then does he have any children?"

　　The female ugliness is also a little dazed: "This, I haven't heard of it, it shouldn't be, but I can't tell from the human domain..."

　　 Ming's eyes flashed a little serious thinking.