Late at night, stars dot.
Su Han sat at the door, looking at the stars in the distance.
He can clearly feel that all the magic power in his body is full of everywhere in his body, like the tide surging and powerful.
"There are two kinds of forgetting, one is amnesia, the other is self deception."
"For any friar, the former is impossible. Without being soured, no friar will really lose his memory."
"And all I have to do is the latter."
Self deception is actually deceiving yourself.
But for the mortal, this is the real end.
When all the divine power is condensed in a certain place in the body, which is as plain as water, and will never appear all the time, then he can really enter the world.
I can't feel the divine power, the air between heaven and earth, I don't contact with any friars, I don't mention anything about cultivation
With the passage of time, all this gradually forgotten, memory is like a cocoon, all wrapped, to the moment of detachment, and then really burst out.
At one moment, Su Han suddenly raised his eyes -
in a village far away, there were towering rays of light, nine colored bridges, penetrating the heaven and earth, penetrating the ancient and modern times.
"Again
Su Han murmured in a soft voice: "since I arrived at Liuhua village, the treasure has been revealed, but it has not been in the world. I'm afraid that it is the descendants of Qingshen and Pangu Xingzi that they have not left."
"What on earth is that?"
After a long time, Su Han's eyes suddenly twinkled: "people in Liuhua village have always known that I am a God, but maybe, I can use this to fight for it!"
……
In a flash, two years passed.
It has been ten years since Su Han arrived at Liuhua village.
Wang Changxi has grown up to be a handsome young man, because his quality of life has been improved and he is the strongest hunter in the village. Many people from other villages even come to talk to him about matchmaking, not to mention his own village.
Wang Xinlan has also grown up to be a beautiful woman. She is learned. Compared with other women, she has a kind of elegant and refined temperament.
Wang zushi and Li Mingfang had more wrinkles on their faces.
They are nearly fifty years old, and they will grow old after all.
Normally speaking, young men and women can get married at the age of 16, but Wang Changxi, brother and sister, do not know why, has been dragging on until now.
Su Han's appearance, but there is no change, still so young.
These two years are very important for him.
The frequency of the nine color gems appears more and more frequently, and the treasure seems to be born at any time.
One day, the ancient god of thunder once again found Su Han and tried to persuade him not to delay. It has been ten years.
It is also with this opportunity, Su Han told thunder ancient god - if I don't die, no matter what happens, don't do it.
The ancient god of thunder could feel Su Han's obsession. Although he was puzzled, he still agreed.
When Su Han was brewing how to find an opportunity in the treasure business, the sky suddenly changed. A transmission array appeared, and a large number of friars appeared again.
"Here they are again!"
"The God of the gods
"We are of no use to you. What are we going to do with us!"
Screams, from all over mortal island.
There's a slamming door closing, even if it's useless.
Su Han looked at his hands and sighed softly.
After two years of silence, the magic power in his body has shrunk to his arm, at least in terms of his hands, which is no different from ordinary hands.
If he can go on like this, maybe after countless years, his divine power can really condense in a certain place in his body, as plain as water.
At that moment, it was also the time to enter the world.
However, the monks reappeared.
They are like Yama, controlling the life and death of these mortals. If Su Han intervenes, the silence of these two years will be in vain.
"I, Su Han, are not benevolent people. I will fight for my own self-interest. Right and wrong are useless to friars. But life is the origin of the galaxy and the foundation of everything. Even if they are weak, they will still have one life."
"There are some things you really shouldn't do!"
Su Han walked out of Wang zushi's house.
Wang Changxi and others are looking at him behind, as if to guess what he is going to do.
"Mr. Su."
Wang Xinlan suddenly opened his mouth, and his address to Su Han changed from "adult" to "Sir".
It seems that this will be more cordial.
"You have taught me that heaven and earth have samsara, and life has always been. Maybe what happens at this moment is a part of the whole."
Su Han steps slightly, and looks back at Wang Xinlan with a look of joy in his eyes.Wang zushi's family has already known that Wang Xinlan is reminding herself not to interfere.
Maybe it's just like the part of life that Wang Xi saved before.
"People are born, old and dead, but what is it to do with God?"
"You are also a god Wang Xinlan cried.
The implication is that the God should not catch them, but if Su Han wants to transform himself into the world, he should not fight against God because of them.
This is a matter of intervening in fate, which is of great resistance to Su Han's transformation.
"I am willing to spare no effort to help Mr. Su transform himself into an ordinary man." Wang Chang spoke with a deep voice.
Su Han moved, looking at Wang zushi's family, heart complex.
Ordinary people with weak survivability know how to repay their gratitude. Those friars who can fly into the sky and enter the earth are so inhumane!
"When I come back."
Taking a deep breath, Su Han steps up and suddenly disappears.
At the same time, the power of his body surged, and instantly infused his whole body, including his two palms, which had been completely eliminated before.
This means that his efforts of two years have been in vain.
This is equivalent to the second Fanhua, failure again!
"Boom
The void roared so loud that Su Han, dressed in white, stood in front of the transmission array.
Many monks looked at him, and their looks changed slightly.
But not waiting for Su han to open his mouth, the next convenient is to pass a violent drink: "get out!"
When it came, it swept over Su Han and swept all the monks who came out of the transmission array.
Only listen to the thumping sound coming out, at least more than ten thousand people's bodies burst into pieces, the spirit of the annihilation.
A slightly stronger man has seven orifices bleeding and his face looks like a dead grey.
"This is the second time!"
The voice came again: "if you let me encounter the third time, it will be chasing after you from the sky, and I will certainly kill you nine clans!"
"No one can disobey the orders of the superior!" Someone yelled at me.
But just finish saying, next convenient is to fly out a ray of light, twinkling of an eye pierce this person!
"The existence of mortals, the highest star realm is extremely ethereal, that is to say, everything has a place to go!"
"No matter how strong or weak, this is life. If there is no struggle for interests, how can you trample on it at will?"
"You are a monk, but you don't care about the bottom line. You should kill!"
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