Chapter 917

As qingniu carried Wang Yu on his back, he could hear the bell from time to time.

The clock doesn't want to be struck by people. It seems to be struck by the wind.

The bell rings in the dark, and the sound waves are knocked back everywhere.

So repeatedly, the bell is mysterious and intoxicating.

Even in high latitude, some civilizations have reached low latitude.

Listening to the bell, Wang Yu's mind unconsciously filled out the temple.

And then there are the repairmen.

However, the practitioners in his mind are not monks, but ascetics. Everyone is very old, with white eyebrows hanging on his chest and reciting scriptures at the sound of the bell.

"You should kneel at the sound of the bell."

"You should kneel down even more when you've got a brain tonic."

When people in low latitudes see people in high latitudes, they don't regard them as gods and Buddhas. Shouldn't they worship them?

But Wang Yu didn't.

He neither borrows the path of the ascetics nor needs their blessing. Why should he worship?

Endless latitude.

There are countless people who have been enlightened, and Wang Yu's clothes are very different.

Among them, some are peaceful, some are resolute, and some are good at killing.

Whatever it is, it's unusual at high latitudes.

There will be no mediocrity in high latitude.

Only those who borrow other people's way to become immortal, no matter where these people go, they are still mediocre.

Wang Yu seemed to see words of different sizes floating over his head in the dark.

Then it floats towards the rear, across temples, mountains and rivers, and constantly recombines into characters.

The person who creates words is great. If there is Tao, that person should get Tao.

It's an innovation against the sky, changing the whole human race.

Unfortunately, Wang Yu couldn't see it. He could only imagine it in his mind.

The person who wrote down the first word must have a brilliant light.

"Do you want to follow the words?"

Seeing Wang Yu looking back, the voice couldn't help asking.

"After all, you have to borrow the way of others."

I believe Wang Yu will see the light of the words if he pursues those words.

That's the moment the font is written.

But Wang Yu still didn't go with him. That's not his way.

No matter how wonderful and great the font is, it's someone else's.

He just subconsciously turned back, but still went forward.

"What do you want?"

"I don't know how many years you've been able to meet the light of words. How could you miss it?"

Wang Yu was still moving forward, but he would often look down.

If he doesn't see his Benming tree grow a little, he will show a knowing smile.

It gives people a kind of unspeakable confidence.

They say confident people are the most attractive.

But I think that voice must hate the confident smile on Wang Yu's face.

It's a mystery. Where do you get your confidence.

"You can't go any further because there's no way."

Wang Yu didn't believe that he was still going on, but he really had no way.

It's not stuck, it's like a mountain ahead.

"This is the highest mountain."

Wang Yu thought about it and said, "this is not a mountain. It should be a corpse."

The voice didn't say any more, like silence.

It's not Wang Yu's nonsense, it's his feeling.

Even if it's a mountain, it's not a mountain. It's just the body of someone who has been enlightened and shines.

It's just that the man was so powerful that he stepped on the apocalypse.

The corpse degenerated into a mountain.

The highest time, of course, can overlook everything.

That man's way is very strong, and he gave up his physical body only after the apocalypse.

But Wang Yu's body can only be in the lower latitude, and finally Shouyuan is exhausted, rotting into the soil.

"There is no road ahead, qingniu. Let's continue in another direction."

Why not borrow it?

If Wang Yu wanted to borrow it, he would have a chance to shine on the mountain.

However, the premise is that he has to be like a devout believer and worship here for countless years.

"Why don't you walk and don't you fall into the river?"

It must not be an ordinary river.

If you fall into the water, you should not live.

But Wang Yu sat down with qingniu. Most of them were born with water.

The sky was cold, and qingniu carried him through the water.

"There will be blue light on the water."

It's not necessarily Tao. It may just be light on the water, but there must be light here.

Being sensitive to sword cultivation, Wang Yu felt that there was a sword in the water.

Keep the sword in the water, or is it sealed in the water?

Maybe it's the sword hidden in the heart. It doesn't matter if the sword is not repaired.

If you want to kill, you have 10000 swords in your hand. If you don't want to kill, you don't have a sword in your hand. Simple“ What do you want? " The voice was impatient. Just like the kindergarten head teacher who is going to collapse. Wang Yu waved and swept his arm across the water. He couldn't see, but he guessed that the water must have been rippling“ What are you doing? " Wang Yu said, "say hello to your future friends." Speechless! You don't even want to be friends? Do you deserve it? Do you deserve it“ I may not be as good as them, but they may not be unwilling to be friends with me. " Where does this man come from? He's a psycho“ After a long walk, I forgot to ask you, "has anyone called Wang Changlin ever been here before?" Wang Yu had wanted to ask for this for a long time, but he would not have asked before“ It may have been, or it may not have been. "“ Too many people. " Wang Yu believes that for an immortal, he has experienced too much“ That man is as rubbish as I am. " If you want to find a person, it's not enough just to have a name, but also to have characteristics. For this reason, Wang Yu made a sacrifice“ No, you are the most rubbish. No one is more rubbish than you Well! In Wang Yu's eyes, he suspected that the other party had prejudice against him, and it was a serious prejudice“ That's the truth. " Don't forget to mend the knife. It's not the son of man“ What did you do? " Wang Yu said, "I'll leave a word." His life tree needs water. It's probably related to this river, so he left one. Thank you. I'm a polite person and don't talk to someone. Duan is not the son of man. Countless years, countless people, countless shameless, countless opinionated, but thank you, really weird. The voice made me frown because I couldn't guess. The insane mind can't guess“ Why did it stop? " Wang Yu said, "qingniu, let's turn back."“ How did you go back? " "It's a bit too much," Wang said Benming tree grows faster than expected, and the energy at high latitude is really amazing. This meeting has grown into a sapling. He has to turn back. Now he will go back and the saplings may grow. The closer to Benming tree, the stronger power Wang Yu gained“ Soon, you can see my light Neuropathy, what light, walk a few can have light. Who do you think you are? When you say there is light, there is light. Wang Yu's answer is very similar. Yes, I say there is light, so there is light in the world.