Chapter 2017

Smell speech, ye Chen eyebrow also frowned, "can calculate which is."

"Dan Zun seven nights." The king of man took the wine pot and sprinkled it on the starry sky, as if in a memorial ceremony for the dead.

Hearing this name, ye Chen's heart suddenly aches.

Dan Zun was the reincarnated master of hongchenxue. He was famous all over the world. In the past, the Tianji Dan of Da Chu was created by him. He realized the road with Dan. Before he had finished, he fell on the road.

A generation of ancestors, died do not know who they are, and most of them have no one to see him off. How sad.

Suddenly, ye Chen also took the wine pot and sprinkled it on the starry sky to offer a memorial to Dan Zun. He said slowly, "maybe you can stop your practice and go to find the person who should be robbed first, so as not to have another tragedy."

"You still don't know what it means to be robbed into the world." The king of man said leisurely, "it's your own misfortune to be robbed. It's the most taboo for outsiders to interfere. If you do something carelessly, it will harm others. It's a blessing or a disaster. It's up to you until your merits and virtues are complete that you'll end up in adversity."

"If we don't intervene, it doesn't mean that we don't intervene." CHEN Ye Dao.

"It will be a tacit agreement between the heaven and the flood and famine." The king's words were plain and light, and he explained the truth for ye Chen, "holding a hair and moving the whole body, the heaven and the universe are afraid of it, and the great families of Honghuang are also afraid of it. They interfere in their own affairs, and the quasi emperor of Honghuang is affected as well."

After that, the king turned with a sigh, and his steps were heavy.

Ye Chen received the eye light, then followed.

Along the way, the starry sky was extremely calm. However, the two men walked in the sky without any words. The atmosphere was very depressed. It seems that both of them knew that in the frenzy of looting, more people would be buried in other countries. Dan Zun's seven nights was only the first, but never the latter.

This is three years.

Over the past three years, ye Chen has been fighting for thousands of battles. In the process of killing, he sacrificed and refined emperor Fuxi. His array is full of blood. It is because of this killing that his array is improved.

In the past three years, there have been opportunities and opportunities.

Before and after, ye Chenzu found hundreds of dunjia Tianzi, and blessed the array, which was more powerful.

In the past three years, however, there have been many deaths.

Just as we thought three years ago, there are people who should be robbed, and there are people who fall down in the famine and in all kinds of heaven.

After danzun's seven nights, the nine wasteland heavenly ancestors, the temple saints, the Kunlun Xu saints, the Daluo heavenly saints and the Daxia Longchao saints were all buried one after another.

Every day ye Chen and the king sprinkled wine on the starry sky.

The tide of responding to robbery is too fierce, swallowing one peak after another, making the human world's combat power suffer a heavy blow. The level of responding to robbery is too terrible, and the peak quasi emperor can't escape from the vastness. Perhaps, the quasi emperor who can really overcome the disaster is only three fourths of ten.

The fourth star, the fourth year ago.

This star is so huge that it can compete with WangXuan star. It's a pity that there is no source of star in it, nor can it give birth to the spirit of birth. The whole thing is dead and silent. There is no even the most basic starlight. There is only dust in the years, and few monks have stepped into it.

Ye Chen raises his feet and wants to go in and rest.

The king stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "there are people who should be robbed. Don't disturb him."

"But I am the emperor of Chu." Ye Chen took up his feet.

"Generals and ministers." The king of man replied, as if he could see a small grave in the deep mountain through the stars. "Generals and ministers, you are really going to fight with the dead body in this life. Even if you should be robbed into the world, you are still a corpse. I hope you can cross this pass and nirvana in the disaster."

"If someone else enters the ancient star, will it disturb him or not?" Ye Chen asked.

"It depends on who it is." The king of man turned to the road and said, "if you and I had known that he was a general who should be robbed, I would disturb him. As for other people, if I don't know their identity, it will not be a big problem. The most troublesome thing is that those who have cause and effect with him have good luck. If they have bad fate, it is karma, and they will also disturb him to be robbed. There are too many changes in this road."

When you don't listen to the words of Ye.

I'm afraid that people and kings can't make sense of such things as robbery. It's so mysterious that they may die at any time.

Yeah?

Just as he was leaving, the king of man suddenly stopped and kept pinching his fingers.

Seeing it, ye Chen was afraid that it was bad news.

After three or five rest, only to see Wang eyebrow stretch, "over, East Huang too heart across disaster."

"So fast?" Ye Chen is surprised.

"In a short period of more than 20 years, we should have succeeded. I am also surprised." The king of man couldn't help laughing and said, "if the queen can live two lives, it's because she can participate in nature. Compared with living the second, it should be plundered into the world. It's a small disturbance. Although it's an accident, it's also expected."

"May the emperor Zhun of the great Chu pass the border smoothly."

"With her in charge, I feel at ease." The man Wang smiles and goes on the road again. Because Dong Huang is too keen, her steps are light and light. So many bad news finally bring good news.

Ye Chen follows, cage dusk mood haze, also scattered a layer.

Two people side by side in the starry sky.

Time is quiet, it is six years, ten years of spring and autumn, ten years of winter and summer, ten years of flowers wither and bloom, the two have been away from the gate of heaven for 30 years, and have stepped across one star after another.This decade is particularly long.

Ye Chen practiced array in killing. Ye Chen made great progress in array attainments and accomplished nirvana in transformation. He was able to set the array of emperor Fuxi's 9981 array. The only thing he lacked was speed. It took more years to hone. He had a lot to learn and a lot to understand.

Ten years, the starry sky is not calm.

He was also the son of God's punishment and the son of the earth, and they were all tied again and again.

In addition to the two, there is a live leaf.

Ye Chen's girl, on the way to do things, went farther and farther. Whenever there were monks gathering, there were rumors about her. The whole world was used to it. Who let her be the holy child.

Talent! It's not just the three of them.

In recent years, a black fat man named Tang sanshao has a great reputation. He can freely control the boundary of blood inheritance. He can't raise his head to fight against the flood and famine. When he sees him, he walks around.

For this reason, many hermits often invite him to chat at home.

This so-called chat is not a real chat. Three words can't be separated from the blood boundary. They all want to learn some Dharma from Tang San Shao. However, Tang San Shao's immortal god level peg is born, which makes the world very sorry and will not embarrass Tang sanshao.

The words were divided into two parts: ye Chen and the king of men on this side entered the ancient star.

This time, it is an ancient mortal star, less than one thousandth of the rosefinch star. It is not conspicuous in the starry sky. There are no friars in it. 100% of ordinary people do not see any aura between heaven and earth.

I do not know why, into this ancient star, the king of man was silent a lot, you can see, his old eyes, there are vicissitudes and pain, more and more old-fashioned, and he is very different from the usual.

Ye Chen frowned, or the first time to see the king so.

One after the other, they came to a small village. The village was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there were many rice fields. Under the bright moonlight, it was peaceful and peaceful. It was hard to find this kind of simplicity in the world of friars.

In the corner of the mountain, the king stopped.

There, another small tomb, lush grass, even the tombstone, have become mottled, I do not know how many years of burial, only know very old, very long, by years of dust cage twilight.

"Yuehua, I've come to see you." The king of man speaks in a hoarse voice.

At this moment, he took off his cloak, but his hair was full of white hair, like an old man in the twilight, with muddy tears in his eyes. In the dim, he could see a woman and smile back at him.

"She is the woman I met when I was supposed to rob."

"She has no peerless appearance. She is ordinary, but she is gentle and kind. She has a heart of Bodhisattva."

"I buried her myself and set up a monument for her."

The king pulled up the grass beside the grave, and said it slowly, as if to himself or to Ye Chen. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were full of vicissitudes. He told the long story.

Ye Chen stands silent.

The words of the king of man, for his interpretation of an ancient love, he is a monk, she is mortal, there seems to be a red line between her two people, how ah! Nature makes people, doomed to all kinds of immortals, see the beauty of the day old, that kind of mood, too sad.

Thousands of years later, he was alive, but she was buried in the years.

Until now, he really saw the king of man.

This is the real king of man. He has a strong love for children. His past indecency is used to cover up his weakness, and only shows his real side in the dead of night, which makes people sigh.

A wisp of breeze blows, ye Chen turns slowly.

This silent night should be left to the king. The road is too far and the years are too long. We should always give him time to have a good talk with his wife of the past. The cause and effect of the world of mortals may be over.

He's gone, and the king of man is still there.

From afar, his back is bleak and bent, brushing the dust on the tombstone and pulling up the grass beside the grave.

Under the night, you can always hear his words.

In this world, the only listener is the moon in the grave.

Ye Chen left the village and wandered all the way to the nearest ancient city. The ancient city of mortals was still bustling at night, with red lanterns hanging high and beautiful as flowers. The streets were bustling with people. There was no lack of performing arts in the rivers and lakes, swallowing oil and spitting fire, dancing guns and making sticks, which attracted a lot of applause.

Ye Chen walks quietly and looks at the world.

The life span of ordinary people is no more than 100 years, but the life of monks is not declining for thousands of years. Maybe once closed down, it is a change of dynasties in the world. Although the road is different, the end is the same. No matter ordinary people or monks can escape death. In the end, it is just a pile of loess.

Walking, ye Chen closed his eyes and once died. He knows how far away life and death are.

A lifetime of death, during this period, is the world of mortals;

this cycle is reincarnation.

The life and death of human beings is very much like the flowers on the other side of huangquan road. Flowers are life and leaves are dead. Flowers bloom without leaves and leaves without flowers. Flowers and leaves do not meet for generations. Life and death do not blend year by year.

Perhaps, there was such a moment, flowers will see leaves, life and death.

And that moment is eternity.

This moment, ye Chen stopped, as if in a thought, caught that moment.His state of mind, the sublimation of Dun, added a feeling to the way of all things. His cultivation, which had not been palpitating for 30 years, made his first Nirvana change and broke through the barrier strongly, reaching the peak of the holy King realm.

PS: 2018 is coming to an end, and the six realms and three channels are here. Thank you for your support all the way. I also wish you all good health and good luck in 2019.