Is it a phenomenon that we moderns call "premortem discharge of the brain," as if data has been washed away?
The young man opened his eyes wide and stared at the few spots of light as he rushed toward him.
In an instant, he was surrounded by several groups of seven-colored glow.
He opened his eyes in surprise. In each cloud of light, there was an immortal, flapping the wings on his back to resist the mountain wind and keep his body fixed in mid-air.
They all had high noses and blue eyes, were bare-chested, and wore trousers that reached to their knees.
They all looked at the young man.
The young man was so surprised that he didn't realize that he let go of his hand...
Falling...
It feels like flying in the sky...
There was no pressure on his limbs and body, and the blood all over his body was flowing comfortably. He felt very comfortable, and he felt a sudden and thorough feeling in his heart.
His body rushed straight towards the bottom of the mountain.
The long pursuit has finally come to an end.
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The five-flavored man squinted his eyes and stared at the flowing water in the river.
He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his clothes are always clean and tidy, making him always look energetic.
But at this moment, he was full of thoughts and had lost his usual elegance and ease.
The Five Flavors squatted by the river in winter, motionless for half an hour.
He was lost in memories.
Yun Kong looked at the back of the five-flavored man with mixed feelings in his heart.
He unexpectedly met all the "Four Great Wonders" in the world, and the "Four Great Wonders" gradually withered away and were no longer the Four Greatest.
Hong Haoyi, the "Northern God", disappeared in the world and his whereabouts are unknown.
The "Nantieqiao" divine calculator Zhang Tieqiao was killed by the miraculous talent he relied on as the "magical calculator".
Now, Yun Kong looks at the lonely backs of the "West Five Flavors" and the Five Flavors, and they want to find "East Wusheng" together.
Yun Kong was suddenly startled, and suddenly remembered the prophecy that Deng Xin Deng Huo told him a long time ago...
Before Master Dengxin and Denghuo passed away, Yunkong asked him about the causes and conditions of various disasters in the past, and Denghuo replied: "There are two people who can answer your questions."
"So, Master, can you tell me who those two people are?"
Denghuo laughed and said: "You asked the wrong question. What are those two people you should ask?"
At that time he was puzzled by the master's vulgar language, but now he finally understands.
No wonder when he relayed this incident to Master Po Lu, Master said that Master Deng Xin and Deng Huo loved to joke.
"Things" are non-life and five-flavored beings.
The “West” in “East and West”—the Five Flavor Man—promised that he would tell a story before setting off for the lifeless habitat.
An old story.
He put his fists against his nostrils and sat on the river bank.
He blinked, finally clarifying the confusing plot of his story, and looked back at Yun Kong and Mr. Huang Cong.
Speaking of Mr. Huang Cong, he has lived from the Han Dynasty to the present, which is at least a thousand years old.
But he lived impatiently, always committing suicide, but always coming back to life.
The Five Flavors decided to start with him.
He pointed at Mr. Huang Cong: "I said, you are the second, and I am the first. I met Wu Sheng earlier than you."
When Mr. Huang Cong was young, he snatched away the Immortal's Xian Cha. The Immortal Cha carried him into the sky and arrived at the Immortal Island disobediently.
According to Mr. Huang Cong, he met Wu Sheng there.
He begged Wu Sheng for immortality, and he got it.
"Don't regret it." Wu Sheng said with bad intentions.
He doesn't understand the meaning of no life, so how can he regret being immortal?
When his family members died one by one, he finally understood that although he wanted to die, he couldn't.
Even if he is shattered to pieces, he still cannot die.
Probably this was Wu Sheng's punishment for stealing the Immortal Cha.
Forty years ago, Wu Sheng appeared in front of him again and told him that the name of the person who could teach him to die was Yun Kong.
"Unlike you, I have no regrets about getting immortality," Wuweiren said. "It has been more than a thousand years now, and I have never regretted it."
Mr. Huang Cong gave him a questioning look.
"When a family member passed away, I was very sad, but I immediately discovered one thing," said Wuweiweiren, facing Mr. Huang Cong. "Zhuangzi said: His life has a limit, and his knowledge has no limit. Zhuangzi means that with a limited life There is no point in pursuing unlimited knowledge, but I have unlimited time! I can do many things that others cannot accomplish in their lifetime. First, I started reading..."
Yun Kong's heart was pounding - reading a book in a thousand years!
"Unconsciously, I read a little bit every day, and I read almost all the books in the world." Wu Weiren said: "Then I practice, hoping to become an immortal."
"Wait a minute," Mr. Huang Cong interrupted, "We are immortal, don't we become immortals?"
"This is the difference between you and me." Wu Weiren's eyes lit up and his sword eyebrows raised, "No, we are just immortals, not immortals."
Since ancient times, immortals have been rumored to have "Tao skills", and the Tao skills they use sound like illusions. They may be derived from magicians or witches, but they may also be the so-called "supernatural powers" in Buddhism, which is what we call them today. "Superpsychic".
Immortality is only one of the characteristics of immortals, and the other is to be able to master Taoism.
"The method of cultivation can take hundreds of years to complete. How can a mortal's life span be hundreds of years?" Although Wuweiwei sounded like he was scorning Mr. Huang Cong, his tone was full of encouragement, "I have immortality. With such a long life, If you have enough time, why worry about not being able to complete your practice? I even wonder if those who have sought immortality since ancient times have sought immortality first, just to gain more time to practice."
After hearing this, Mr. Huang Cong felt as if his mind was struck by lightning, his mouth wide open and his eyes widened in shock.
He suddenly knelt on the ground, put his head in his arms, and made a weird choking sound.
"Your mind is confused," Wu Weiren stroked Mr. Huang Cong's hair, "Do you still want to seek death?"
Mr. Huang Cong's throat rattled and he cowered on the ground in pain.
"It's not too late to start now. After all, you will never die. It doesn't matter when you start."
"The five flavors are long... I have a question, this junior." Yun Kong said respectfully.
Wu Weiren gestured to him to ask.
"What if the cultivation is completed?"
"Complete the cultivation? How can the cultivation be completed?"
"The ancients regarded becoming an immortal as the completion of Taoism. Didn't they say that 'achieving the Tao and becoming an immortal'? Mr. Wuwei is already a so-called 'immortal'. Hasn't he already achieved the goal of cultivating Taoism?"
Wu Weiren glanced at Yun Kong and said, "There is no limit to cultivating the Tao. It just depends on whether you feel it is enough."
"What do you think?"
"Not enough, because I still have a great desire in my heart."
Yun Kong nodded, the state of attaining Tao should be to end desires.
"No, actually I think it's enough, because I have never seen any 'immortal' who doesn't have great desires." After saying that, Wuweiren laughed wildly.
He raised his hand and raised it upward. A big tree was uprooted, and suddenly the sky was full of mud and sand. He shouted: "This is the power of death!"
Then with a twist of both wrists, the big tree floating in mid-air gradually sprouted buds, grew into branches, squeezed out new leaves, and in a blink of an eye, the tree was covered with white flowers: "This is the power of life!"
He frowned and shouted loudly, and the big tree suddenly spread out and turned into powder: "This is the transformation of heaven and earth without death or life!"
Yun Kong was very impressed: "Is this completely the manipulation of 'qi'?"
"That's right," Wu Weiren said proudly, but his expression remained unchanged, "Everything is attributed to 'Qi'. Heaven and earth are the crystallization of Qi. As long as you can use Qi freely, nothing is really difficult."
"Thousands of years of practice is indeed extraordinary." Yun Kong thought, and then he asked Mr. Huang Cong: "Does Mr. Huang Cong still want to die?"
Mr. Huang Cong raised his head in a daze, his kneeling body still shaking slightly.
Yun Kong said enthusiastically: "If you want, you might as well try the method Mr. Wuwei used to decompose the tree just now." For a year, Mr. Huang Cong forced him to think of ways to die every day, so he had developed a habit of using it as soon as he found a good method. Tell Mr. Huang Cong immediately.
"I want to think about it," Mr. Huang Cong stood up, murmured to himself, and staggered towards the shade of a tree: "I want to think about it."
The winter wind was dry and cold, making Yun Kong's face tense.
"Yunkong, tell me honestly, am I talking too much and making too much sense?" Wu Weiren suddenly asked.
Yun Kong smiled bitterly in his heart. From these words, Wu Weiren revealed his true temperament.
"I'm a straightforward person, you just say it doesn't matter."
"I talk a lot, and I often rush to say the next sentence before I finish the previous sentence." Yun Kong said with a smile.
The Wuwei people rarely relieved their serious expression: "You can't change the old habits of a thousand years. You know, you are too old and have little chance to talk to people and make friends. It is not easy to catch the opportunity... ..." He paused for a while and then said: "Look, I keep saying I want to tell you 'your' story, but I never get to the point."
"I can't wait to hear it."
Wu Weiren suddenly hesitated again and licked his lips.
He approached Yun Kong and asked him very carefully: "Do you want to live forever?"
Yunkong didn't answer, but looked directly at Wu Weiren.
"No, don't answer me in a hurry," Wu Weiren shook his hand, "You still have time to think about it. You can think about it when I tell the story, and you can also think about it on the way to Wu Sheng's place, but..." He said again Staring at Yunkong, "Once you see Wu Sheng, you must make a decision."
Yun Kong's pupils were facing Wu Fangren's pupils, so close that he could breathe the other person's scent.
