The old Youshu didn't actually care what words were left in his mind before he died.
You're going to die anyway, so what's the point of caring about what others leave behind?
The only emotion it felt before it died was... it really can't deal with too many people. People are really the most dangerous thing in the world.
People are too smart, so smart that only people can deceive people.
The old ghost rat that fell in the desert quickly turned into a mummy, but it still looked huge.
Not far from it is the snow rolling down from the Datian Mountain, forming a very sharp contrast with the desert.
It is as clear as the confrontation formed on the sea after the turbid river flows eastward into the sea.
Datian Mountain is originally a forbidden area, and it is not known how long it will take for what happened here to be known to others.
Some people ascend to the sky to form an array, while others draw the ground to form a prison.
Maybe for many years, no one will know that there was a man with a knife who stepped into the quiet spring in this world. Even if he knew, no one would be too emotional.
Just like ordinary people still only know that Zhentian is Zhentian, but they don’t know who Zhentian is.
One hundred thousand mountains.
When the old master of Shangyang Palace and the ancestor of Yu Xin Guan were picked up by Zinai, Lin Ye had already sat cross-legged and stared at the sky for several days and nights.
So much so that Zina was shocked when she saw him again and thought her brother was dead.
Because Lin Ye didn't look alive at all, like an extremely delicate statue.
When Zinai ran over to wake up Lin Ye, he was stopped by the old lady.
"He's looking into the sky."
Zinai doesn't understand. She alone believes in her master. Zinai will believe whatever the old man says.
She didn't dare to disturb her brother who was watching the sky, so she squatted down about a foot away in front of Lin Ye. Lin Ye sat motionless, and she squatted motionless.
I don't know how long I waited before Zinai noticed that Lin Ye's eyebrows seemed to move slightly. This made Zinai happy, thinking that Lin Ye would wake up soon.
However, another three days and three nights passed before Lin Ye made the second subtle move. The corner of his eyebrows still moved slightly, and then he fell into meditation for several days.
Zina finally couldn't help but ran to the old lady and asked me, "What does peeking into the sky mean?"
The old lady shook her head and said that she didn't know either. She just saw that Lin Ye seemed to have a breath that was closely connected to the sky.
The old headmaster just said something at this time... He was deducing how to settle the world.
Zina couldn't understand it even more, but she thought that since it was a big deal, it was really a big deal.
Since it is a big deal, then just keep waiting, because besides her brother, who else can solve such a big deal?
After another two days, Lin Ye let out a breath of turbid air.
When Zinai rushed over to ask how Lin Ye was doing, Lin Ye said one word first.
"Hungry."
An hour later, Zinai watched Lin Ye eat almost a whole roasted wild boar, and finally waited until Lin Ye stopped. In Zina's impression, how could Lin Ye, who was extremely picky about food, eat so much? Barbecue that tastes bland.
Yes, no salt.
Therefore, this roasted wild boar must not be very tasty, because even the greediest Zinai has no interest in it.
"What did you see?"
At this time, the old headmaster asked softly.
Lin Ye smiled and said, "I didn't look at anything else, I just looked at myself."
The old headmaster asked again: "What did you see?"
Exactly the same question.
Lin Ye said: "If you see it, you won't die."
Zinai immediately became anxious, grabbed Lin Ye's hand and asked eagerly: "Why do you say that? Is it because there is great danger?"
Lin Ye raised his finger and pointed at the sky: "The reason why I didn't kill him is because I wanted to use him as a core. Zhentian has existed for thousands of years. If there is no thing to supplement the strength, Zhentian will inevitably collapse."
Zinai still didn't understand, but the old headmaster obviously did.
"Then what?"
he asked again.
Lin Ye said: "Then...it won't be easy."
Seeing that Lin Ye didn't answer her question just now, Zinai grabbed Lin Ye's hand and shook her head vigorously: "Then why did you say whether you would die?"
Before Lin Ye could answer, the old head coach answered for him: "Because he was the one who should have continued his strength for Zhentian."
Lin Ye smiled and said, "I'm not that great."
The old master taught: "There are not many such great people. I can count them on one hand throughout the ages."
He had discussed this issue with the old lady before, whether Lin Ye would become the second saint after Saint Jiujie.
The answer given by the old headmaster at that time was that Lin Ye would never be able to become a saint with a character like Lin Ye's. As a saint, Lin Ye lacked many things besides virtue.
"Sacrificing oneself to help the world is truly remarkable."
Lin Ye said: "When I was thinking, I spent at least one-fifth of my time persuading myself that no matter what I had done before, if I only sacrificed my life to protect the world, I should be called a saint. "
"But I'm not that interested in this saint. If someone must die to ensure that everyone in the world lives well, it would be best..."
Lin Ye raised his finger and pointed at the huge stone ball still suspended high in the sky, like an egg left by the gods in the world.
"It's a little difficult, but it's better than mine."
Lin Ye said: "So sometimes I have to think about whether this guy who knows talismans and is closely related to the body is just here to serve as my substitute."
The old headmaster felt that there was some truth to these words, so he put aside his shamelessness.
"I'm still a little behind now."
Lin Ye said: "He has sealed himself. It is not easy to break the seal, so I don't have to be so anxious next. I have to learn how to use the talisman."
Zinai's hand is still holding Lin Ye's hand, and she has let go for a long time. She is not going to let go so easily this time, and she will hold on tightly.
"so......"
The old headmaster looked at Lin Ye and asked, "While you are practicing talismans, someone must stay here to guard you."
Lin Ye nodded: "Yes, I will try my best to be faster."
"Zinai."
The old lady looked at Zina and said, "Go and help Master cut down some trees. I want to build a house here."
Zina stood up and said, "Yes."
As she spoke, Zinai walked out carrying her beautiful mountain axe. As she walked, she looked back at Lin Ye, who motioned for her to follow him soon.
The old head coach waited for Zinai to leave and asked Lin Yedao: "How dangerous is it?"
Lin Ye said: "If I'm lucky, I can extract the power of the Five Elements Pearl from my body and fuse the guy named Ji Shang into it, and I can create a heart for Zhentian. This requires a very exquisite magic circle." OK."
"If things don't go well, I will become a part of Zhentian together with the power of the Five Elements in my body, including Ji Shang..."
Lin Ye let out a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked at Zinai who was cutting down trees in the distance.
He couldn't say it clearly when Zinai was around.
The old head coach asked: "After success, Zhentian will continue and there will be no loopholes in the future?"
Lin Ye shook his head: "It's hard to say, but it won't break down if it lasts for another thousand years. Moreover, after a thousand years, because of the thinness of the vitality of heaven and earth, it is impossible for anything to cause harm to the world again."
Speaking of this, Lin Ye carefully told the old headmaster and the others what he had encountered and seen on Datian Mountain. After listening to this, the faces of the two old men became more solemn.
"If it is not repaired, how long can Zhentian last?"
Lin Ye said: "I have calculated the time. Zhentian will be fine within a hundred years, but it took Zhentian a thousand years to weaken the things in the Land of Chaos.
Come down, it will take another thousand years to completely eradicate those things. "
The old headmaster nodded.
The old lady asked: "You mean, in about a thousand years, not only will there be no monsters that may cause trouble in this world, but there may also be no cultivation practice?"
Lin Ye hummed.
The old headmaster shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's none of our business. It's not like we can't practice."
The old lady glared at him, and the old headmaster smiled playfully.
Lin Ye was a little uncomfortable with the way the old headmaster behaved in front of this old man.
The old headmaster in the past impression was very dignified.
"I have one more question."
The old lady looked at Lin Ye and asked seriously: "Once you increase the power of Zhentian, your five elements of Yuan Power will be withdrawn. What about your realm?"
Lin Ye said: "Probably back to the way it was before...Fushen. Moreover, since then, it is impossible for the five elements of energy to appear in the world, so it is also impossible for anyone to surpass the Fushen realm."
The old lady nodded: "It doesn't matter. We have been there anyway. I don't care about the affairs of future generations."
The old headmaster was stunned for a moment. Just now he said such words, but the old lady gave him a fierce look.
The old lady said: "The future generations can say whatever they like. We will protect their lives. It is naturally their fault if they don't understand."
She looked at Lin Ye and said, "You can practice your talisman on your own, while we two immortals are here to keep an eye on you."
She looked at the old headmaster and said: "We have done something for future generations, so we can stand on a moral high ground and pinch our waists and say that we are great."
The old headmaster laughed.
Lin Ye had long thought about this problem. He even thought about it when looking up at the night sky in the Wanhua Valley. If Saint Jie Jie made a choice at this time, what would he choose?
If you have done a lot of things and still have to seek others' understanding, wouldn't it be too tiring?
If future generations cannot cultivate, they will have other blessings.
At this moment, Lin Ye suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked far to the northwest, towards the Great Tianshan Mountains he had visited before.
Vaguely, he seemed to sense something.
"Two old men, I may have to leave right away."
Lin Ye stood up and said, "Something seems to have happened over at Datian Mountain. It's a bit strange."
The old headmaster nodded: "Go, it may not be a bad thing."
Lin Ye hummed and looked back at Zinai. After thinking for a moment, he walked towards Zinai and explained to Zinai. Zinai threw the big tree he was holding aside casually: "Speaking of the truth. No, let’s go together!”
Lin Ye looked back at the old master and the others. The old master nodded slightly and signaled them to leave.
"I have thought many times about where the two of us will live in seclusion in the future, and what the house we will live in will look like. After thinking about it, I still can't really think about it, but now it is really clear."
The old headmaster stood up and said: "Of course I will build our new house myself."
The old lady even blushed slightly and pouted at him.
"Shangyang Palace worships Zhentian, but I have been afraid of Zhentian for most of my life."
The old headmaster dragged the tree over, his hands like knives, repairing the extra branches, looking very serious.
"So you've been suppressing your cultivation for most of your life?"
the old lady asked him.
The old headmaster nodded sheepishly: "Yes...I don't want to be a saint either."
The old lady didn't think it was wrong for the man she valued not to take the initiative to do something upright and important.
Besides, if she hadn't heard Lin Ye explain the truth, she would have had the same idea as the old headmaster, and Zhentian would have suppressed the monks in the world.
"If that guy comes down again, can we fight?"
The old headmaster also looked up, and then smiled: "If I can't beat you, you have to run faster... Tell the younger one to come back and beat him for revenge."
The old lady ignored him, just thinking about how fast she could run even at her old age.
