At this moment, Tang Ping received the news that something had happened to Du Yu.
Shu Kingdom, Baidi City.
The majestic mountains remain unchanged for thousands of years, and the temples stand high, but their owners have changed.
On the sacred mountain, people come and go, including pure white feathered people, mixed-haired three-eyed people, and feathered people without wings.
These people wear exquisite armor, bathe in divine light, and guard this holy land.
Hundreds of years ago, Emperor Wang led the enlightened tribes to attack the unscrupulous Yuren, killing the nine princes of the Yuren, and liberating all tribes from their status as slaves.
After that, the Kingdom of Shu ushered in great prosperity. From Baidi City to the distant Jinjiang River, everywhere you could stay were the cities of Shu people, whether they were mortals, strangers, or any kind of feathered people. Can survive in this place.
There are only a few houses on the top of the mountain, and the mountains are full of magnolias.
Emperor Wang sat among the flowers, breathing in the essence of heaven and earth. His handsome face showed a trace of vicissitudes of life, and his hair turned completely white.
Emperor Wang has a secret over the years, which is that during the battle to cut down the silkworm bushes, he actually suffered serious internal injuries, the kind that hurt his soul.
Back then, the eldest prince of the Cancong clan detonated the sacred mountain. Even though Xin Yi helped him block the fatal blow, the helplessness was still too serious. By the time he discovered it, it was already too late.
Another group of people came to the mountain.
White Ape Yuan Hong stepped forward and admonished: "Your Majesty, please return to the Kingdom of Chu to recuperate."
They only now knew about Du Yu's injury. They had been trying to persuade Du Yu to go back to recuperate these days, but they didn't listen at all.
"No, what can I do if I can resuscitate him? It's just a matter of survival."
Du Yu knew that there was no hope ahead, and he would only be in the early stage of human immortality at best, and because his vitality was severely damaged, he might not be as good as an ordinary human immortal.
This was a huge blow to the proud Du Yu. If he could survive like this, it would be better to die.
The seven Meishan people would not listen to anyone's advice.
The seven people had no choice but to go down the mountain. White Snake Chang Hao said to everyone: "Brother has become more and more pessimistic in recent years. It is useless for anyone to advise him."
"Let's talk to the Lord of God, maybe the Lord of God can persuade him." Yuan Hong said, and he would send a message to the Lord of God as soon as he returned.
The news that Tang Ping heard came from Yuan Hong.
The next day, Baidi Mountain.
At this moment a young man suddenly appeared.
Du Yu opened his eyes, looked at Tang Ping standing in front of him, and said with a helpless smile: "Brother Yuan Hong must have done something good."
Tang Ping glanced at Du Yu and realized the seriousness of the problem.
"What are you doing?"
Du Yu's soul is missing a piece, like a broken mirror. Even if it is repaired, it will never return to its past.
Faced with Tang Ping's doubts, Du Yu did not answer, but changed the topic, with a hint of fatigue in his eyebrows, and said: "Master, this disciple is a little tired."
Tang Ping was silent, he understood what Du Yu meant.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can find that Du Yu is not particularly concerned about Dao.
Du Yu is very affectionate, and his goal for the first half of his life was to rescue his mother, but he failed to save his mother and lost his wife.
The belief in life collapsed in an instant. Du Yu was injured to this extent. On the one hand, the injury was more complicated, but on the other hand, he was giving up on himself.
"It's okay to take a rest, it's time to rest." Tang Ping patted Du Yu's shoulder, "You came to Qunyu Mountain when you were a teenager, and I watched you grow up as a teacher. You have practiced hard over the years without taking a day's rest... "
Unknowingly, the two have known each other for more than a thousand years.
Apart from Yao Ji who is still alive, Du Yu has been with him the longest.
You should feel sad when an old friend leaves. If you leave to pursue eternal peace, you should be happy for them.
"Thank you for your understanding, Master."
"My teacher has the method of reincarnation. Where do you want to be reincarnated?"
"Reincarnation in the next life is just one more life of suffering. It is better to turn into a bird and fly freely."
The birds are always hovering over the Shu Kingdom, guarding the foundation they have worked so hard to create over the years.
"Okay, come with me." Tang Ping did not persuade him this time. Since Du Yu has made a decision, just obey.
"What else do you have to explain?"
"I'll meet the Meishan Seven and my former colleagues."
"I'll meet the Meishan Seven and my former colleagues."
Du Yu came to the foot of the mountain and told everyone this shocking fact.
Some people persuaded and some understood. Yuan Hong smiled with relief and let go. Since Du Yu thought it could be done, he had no reason to stop it.
"Brother Yuan Hong, you will be the new king of Shu from now on. I hope you will not forget your original intention." Du Yu told Yuan Hong.
"Me? I can't." Yuan Hong refused quickly. He is not even a Yuren, so why should he rule Shu.
"You can do it, just use the scepter of Baidi City to break through the human immortals. Our tribe is an enlightened tribe, and we don't look at bloodline but talent."
Over the years, Yuan Hong has been handling government affairs, and Du Yu has always been the hands-off shopkeeper.
Yuan Hong felt more at ease taking over Jiye.
Yuan Hong couldn't shirk it, so he nodded and agreed.
After that, Du Yu went to Qunyu Mountain and the King's Palace of Chu to visit his old friends.
He did not inform these people about his upcoming reincarnation.
A mere matter of life and death is not worth the effort.
Back at Baidi Mountain, Tang Ping held a white light in his hand, which was the power of reincarnation of the elixir.
"Have you considered?"
"Disciple has thought about it."
"Goodbye." Tang Ping shot the light into Du Yu's forehead.
Wow!
"Master, take care!"
Du Yu's body turned into stars, and his soul turned into a bird to fly in the sky.
This is called cuckoo.
I hope the emperor's spring heart will be supported by the cuckoo.
In the future, when this cuckoo dies, it can be reincarnated as a cuckoo bird, obeying Du Yu's last wish, and become a flying bird in every life.
Tang Ping left a secret door for Du Yu.
As long as the cuckoo wants to enter the path of spiritual practice, it will immediately reincarnate as a human being. Tang Ping also sensed this and sent someone to lead it back to the path.
As for whether he can awaken his memory, it depends on Du Yu personally.
"Another one is gone."
Tang Ping sighed.
Nowadays, many elderly people rely on elixirs to survive, but elixirs are not unlimited, and their life span is generally about 800 to 1,000 years.
When you reach this limit, you die.
In another five or six hundred years, Shinto will usher in a large-scale death of masters, which may be the beginning of the decline of Shinto.
"Whatever, just take it one step at a time." Tang Ping put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and returned to Yunmengze to practice.
The master of Shinto's ultimate destination is loneliness. After cultivating to the end, he becomes a lonely god, sitting high in the nine heavens, and the Dharma shines alone on the three realms.
Of course, some people may think this is boring. For Tang Ping, exploring the Supreme Avenue is fun.
Besides, when one's realm is high, it's easy to have fun.
Twenty years later.
Yuan Hongping came to the throne as Emperor Cong.
Yang Yuan, the emperor of Yingzhou Li Kingdom, unified the Central Plains and defeated powerful enemies in the north, west and sea.
There are many masters of Shinto. King Dingwu has broken through to human immortals, plus two others, there are now three human immortals.
There are also many masters of the Shinto in the Yang Realm, and there are more than thirty in the world. Among the human immortals are the old man from the Snow Mountain of Qi State, Tuoba Lie from the north, Yang Xiu from the Li Kingdom clan, and Yuan Ze, the leader of the Taichu Sect of the Li Kingdom.
The million-strong army has experienced hundreds of battles and is the best among the best. There are also hundreds of thousands of foreign troops on the border.
The universe in the beginning.
Jiuli Kingdom in the north captured the city, and after Penglai got Ji Man's personal support, the construction of the tower was nearing completion.
The true form of Yang Lord is about to arrive.
(End of chapter)
