Wang Xuan used to be a little monk in Tianyuan realm.
Even if Meng fan, who has become the king of the four robbers and the creator, dare not say that he can see through the universe. He only dares to say that he has discovered some secrets. Then Wang Xuan knows nothing about the whole universe.
Therefore, what he said was not organized and organized. He didn't understand it and didn't care too much.
Meng fan is sitting on the wooden boat, following Wang Xuan and Wang Miao Miao, the father and daughter, slowly wandering.
Listen to Wang Miaomiao tell some stories.
Some stories about this "out of bounds.".
But these stories all sound the same.
It is that occasionally some people appear here, and these people have no idea why they came here. Some people are very angry, some people are very confused, and some people are very irritable and take things as they are.
Among these people, the most powerful one I have ever seen is a half step king.
It's the grandfather Luo.
However, it is said that there are also figures in the realm of the divine king, which are very rare. When Wang Miaomiao mentions them, they are full of worship and awe.
In their hearts, the king of God is the same as that of ordinary people.
It's unimaginable to be above the top.
During the journey, Meng fan was tired of listening to Wang Miaomiao's story and could not get any useful information from Wang Xuan. He simply sat by the wooden boat and observed the flow of laws. Although he has become a mortal, he has become a mortal, but after all, as a powerful Creator, the king of four robbers, he has a deep understanding of the law of heaven and earth.
The law of this river, which is so wide that it can't see its edge, is essentially different from the laws of the universe.
The laws of the universe are tainted with some power.
Some are the power of space, some are the power of time, some are the power of Providence, and some are the power of insidious.
That is, the laws of space and time.
The laws of the universe are detached from the true meaning of the Tao.
Therefore, Meng fan, who has mastered the meaning of space, can ignore the laws of space, and can span several worlds in one sixth of Xumi.
But the law here, completely different, does not have any influence on the true meaning of the road. It is the purest and most primitive law.
The law of space is like blue cloth after bleaching and dyeing.
The other rules, too, are colorful.
And the law here is the most primitive cloth.
Without any bleaching and dyeing.
After a few days of sailing, Meng fan sat on the boat for a few days. He found that, first of all, it is not the underworld or the world after death, because he has a body, not only a spirit, but also Wang Xuan and Wang Miaomiao He will also feel hungry.
Here, there is no vitality at all, so even a monk can't "eat Qi and immortal" and need to eat. Interestingly, there is really food, all of which are coarse grains. Wang Xuan and Wang Miaomiao eat three meals a day.
That is to say, there is no vitality here, and they can only eat and drink water like ordinary people. Therefore, there is no big difference between monks and ordinary people in any realm. Without vitality, there is not much difference between monks and ordinary people.
It's just that the physical body is stronger and more knowledgeable.
Just like the divine realm, because it experienced the decline of heaven and man and the exhaustion of vitality, it once entered the dark age of the end of the law. The number of friars dropped sharply, and there were evil sects of cannibalism.
Unless we reach the realm of God King and have mastered the law, we will not only rely on vitality, but also be fundamentally different from ordinary people.
It's the fourth day.
Wang Miaomiao took a portion of dry food and went to Meng fan and said solemnly, "for four days, why don't you eat anything? How can I persuade you not to eat, you want to starve yourself? "
"I'm dead. Can I die again?" Meng Fan said casually: "I'm just curious, what kind of field is here, and where I will go if I can really starve to death."
Wang Miaomiao pulled Meng fan's arm angrily, pulled him up, and handed the coarse yellow dry food into his hand: "it is said that grass eaters are good at walking and stupid, meat eaters are fierce and fierce, grain eaters are intelligent and skillful, gas eaters are gods and longevity. Are you just a child, a mortal, and treat yourself as a friar of food? Even if you're a monk, there's no vitality here. You can't live. Eat! "
With dry food, Meng fan was distracted.
"Where did this dry food come from?"
"Of course, there are towns, fields and shops." Wang Miaomiao said.
Meng fan picked up the dry food in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and put it into his mouth.
It's rough and tasteless.
But it's millet.
Meng fan is in a trance.
Chewing in the mouth, not swallowing for a long time.This smell is his childhood memory.
He was suddenly sad.
It's a little soft.
Recalling all the past, the beginning of martial arts.
He dropped half of the dry food in his hand, raised his hand fiercely, pointed to the nonexistent sky and roared: "I have said that I want to crush you, the way of heaven is merciless, and I am more merciless. Now I have become a mortal. Why don't you do it? It's your pleasure to play with the common people!"
Roar, Wang Xuan and Wang Miaomiao scared, are surprised to see Meng fan.
But before they react.
Meng fan jumped to his feet and was already in the river of law.
Wang Xuan exclaimed and immediately followed.
In the law, Meng fan sinks and sinks again.
Warm and comfortable.
Very safe.
At this moment, Meng fan's heart a lot of hate, a lot of anger, all suddenly shallow, the whole person, there is a kind of detachment.
"Why..."
Meng fan relaxed his hands and feet and allowed himself to fall down slowly: "I have seen too many fantastic things, so no matter what happens now, I will not be surprised. Remember, as long as I am alive, there will be endless opportunities to rise again..."
He closed his eyes.
Fall, fall
Suddenly, a hand, caught his arm, quickly dragged him to the river.
Meng fan thought it was Wang Xuan.
But when he left the river, he opened his eyes.
What I saw was a kind and amiable middle-aged man.
The broad and heavy body, red and white short shirt, sitting in a simple boat with yellow soil, behind, is a child with red lips and white teeth, burning incense for him.
Meng fan was stunned.
Then, I can't help but open my eyes.
Wang Xuan came out from the deep of the river, sliding his hands on the surface of the water, looking at it strangely.
The middle-aged man said, "Meng fan, I haven't seen you for a long time? The last time we met, you and I had many obstacles, and you haven't seen my face. It should not be regarded as a formal meeting, but this time, it will be. "
Meng fan laughs.
The smile was rather cold.
"The ancestor of humanity."
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