Conquer the World

Chapter 984 must always be prettier

Western Region

Daxueshan

Dalun Temple

The old monk walked tremblingly into the palace of King Dalun Ming and glanced at the huge lotus throne, which was still high above the ground but had lost its meaning.When the man named King Dalun Ming sat on it, Buddhism could have existed above the supremacy of the imperial power for more than a thousand years.

Now that Dalun Mingwang is gone, the significance of Buddhism is actually gone.No matter how disdainful he is to Dalun Mingwang, he can't deny that he has done one thing successfully in the past thousand years, that is, everyone on the grassland thinks that Dalun Mingwang is Buddha, and Buddhism is Da King Lun Ming.

One side of the hall has collapsed, the other side is still magnificent.

He looked at the fragmented side, remembering the huge red awn flashed by that day.That kind of power is definitely not something that humans can contend with, even if it is the only practitioner in the world like Sang Chao.

"Do you really think that letting Mengge lead troops east will solve everything?"

he asks.

The old monk knew he was there, always.

"There is always something to be done, or would n’t my efforts over the years be in vain?"

Answer indifferently.

"However, the area you can control is up to Lang Ru Mountain, and you cannot control it east of Lang Ru Mountain. Even if you let Mengge lead troops eastward, there are still too many unpredictable things happening. You said that on the edge of the sea to the east, foreigners using firearms have entered the Central Plains. A balance that you have worked so hard to achieve for many years may be broken by external forces if not broken by internal forces. "

The old monk seemed a little distracted, and slowly walked to the stone steps under the lotus throne and sat down.

"I have always believed that you are right, although I also know that you want to maintain the appearance of this world because you are also afraid, but in any case, you are thinking for most people. If the previous world really was like that Terrible, then there is nothing wrong with you preventing the world from appearing. "

"I'm scared?"

There was some dissatisfaction in the voice, but soon, the voice came again: "Yes, you are right, I am afraid. If you have experienced everything you will also be afraid, it is an unstoppable Ruin. I am the only survivor, so I must prevent this from happening again. "

"you are selfish."

The old monk couldn't help but smiled: "Cold and selfish, very interesting."

The sound paused for a long time, and then it seemed to sigh: "It seems that I really can't let a person live too long, and if I live too long, I will know a lot of things that I shouldn't know. It seems that you have discovered something , Should I kill you immediately? "

"Anyway ..."

The old monk moved his body, as if the cold stone steps made him feel uncomfortable.But he was too old, and he didn't bother to move as long as he sat down.

"You're right, although you have always kept mystery, but I have lived in this temple on this mountain for so long, I still can't see through it. I didn't say it because I didn't dare to say it before, fearing death ... I can almost count now that I can live for a few more days, so I ’m not afraid. "

"I want to know, what the hell are you ...?"

The old monk raised his head and searched the corner: "Something was ruined in this hall the day the mulberry came, so your voice seemed more ethereal. I was thinking at the time, there must be something in this hall that can take you The voice of the voice came out. The moment Sang Chao destroyed him, he understood that you were not alone, and I also understood. It was the last curiosity before death, could you tell me, what are you? "

The voice was silent again for a long time.

It ’s been a long time before the old monk almost fell asleep: “After the disaster, there are no living people in this world, not just people, not even a mouse or even a worm. You ’ve already I ’ve seen such a violent destruction, but you ca n’t feel it. If it ’s not high enough and the temperature at the top is low enough, then I ’m afraid I wo n’t survive. But fortunately, I chose to be here because of enough Safety. No one is aware that there will be such a space within the mountain. "

"Yes, I'm not alone, but you don't have to know what I am. If you can't treat me as a person, then this is the failure of my efforts for so many years."

"Since you still don't want to say, I won't ask."

The old monk smiled, and seemed not disappointed.

"However, I have a more curious question, not about you, but about people."

"what?"

Asked the voice.

"constitution"

The old monk sat upright and his expression became solemn: "People can practice, people with different physiques practice in different ways and have different realms. If people are equal, why are there different constitutions? If you tell I said, these different physiques are all made by you, and I believe it. "

"not me"

The voice answered very simply: "It is ... a sequelae of war."

...

...

"Sequelae of war?"

The old monk did not understand this sentence, and his knowledge category could not understand the meaning behind it.In this temple in the mountain, the old monk is the person closest to "he" and the one who knows the most things beyond the world, but there are some things that the old monk still can't understand.

"I can't explain it to you."

Some impatience appeared in the voice: "In short, after the absolutely powerful weapons in the war destroyed the world, it will have an impact on everything. The light you see, the spread of the storm, all of which bring A very special substance has changed something in this world. "

The old monk didn't understand, but he didn't plan to ask any more, because he really couldn't understand these words, and he didn't understand them at all.

"So, what is the power of heaven and earth?"

The old monk asked: "You said that people in that world had no one to practice in the past, and there was no heaven and earth in the world. Although the disaster destroyed people and all creatures, not even one tree, but the place is still This place. Why is there a world of vitality after the disaster? "

"Still because of war."

The voice replied: "After the war, this place will be reset to zero. This means that everything here is gone and restarted. The earth and the sky have also been traumatized. No one can repair them, only they can. Repair yourself. During the long years, the earth and the sky began to expel those things that can hurt them, and use the purest air to make up for the scars. "

"After many and many years have passed, the toxic and harmful things left in the earth and the air are finally removed and cleaned. At this time, the earth and the sky are completely new. There is no residue, the purest thing left by human society It contains the power of nature. "

"This is the spirit of heaven and earth."

"Why didn't that world before?"

The old monk asked again.

"Have"

The voice answered affirmatively: "But it's exhausted ... There are no reincarnations on this earth. Humans may take tens of thousands of years or only a few thousand years from appearance to extinction. The earth was pure when humans first appeared. The air is the same as it is now. But as people start to get smarter and create more and more things that are good for humans but destroy this land, the pure heaven and earth are gradually corroded and then disappear . "

"I still remember……"

The voice paused and continued: "When the last world existed, there were practitioners when humans did not have firearms as they do now. The more ancient and primitive society, the greater the ability of practitioners. Thousands of years before the destruction of humanity in the last world, it was called the age of mythology. In that era, there were a large number of extremely powerful practitioners. They even possessed the great ability to move mountains and fill the sea, and they were called gods. "

"Maybe, they are just like today's people. It's the things left after the destruction of the last world that changed people's physique, so there will be practitioners who surpass normal people. But as people rely more and more on weapons and tools, Gradually making myself more and more lazy, fewer and fewer people are willing to practice, and then I ca n’t do it anymore, because I do n’t have the spirit of heaven and earth. "

"From three hundred years before the destruction of the previous world, no practitioners have appeared."

After listening, the old monk nodded thoughtfully: "You mean, if you don't stop it, then it won't take long for firearms to start to be universally used, and there will be no world in the world?"

"Yes"

There was actually a little fatigue in the voice. The change of the tone of "he" was not rigid, but it just made people feel unnatural. The monk suddenly thought of a word. He didn't know if it was right, but he felt more appropriate.Imitating ... He felt that all feelings in that voice were not the voice's own, but imitated.

"understood."

The old monk slowly relieved his breath and sorted out the thoughts in his head: "You mean that because of development, people are becoming more and more dependent on tools rather than themselves, so that people's physique becomes worse and worse. When this development reaches the extreme, war will follow and destruction will follow. Then everything will be reset to zero and start again. People begin to appear again, learn to practice in the pure world, and then many years later Once destroyed, so repeatedly. "

"Maybe ... yes."

The answer of the voice is a little uncertain.

"Why are you not sure?"

The old monk asked: "What you just said, there is no such uncertainty."

"Because the world has changed now, I changed it, instead of letting the world develop freely. I have promoted the appearance of practitioners and blocked the emergence of firearms. So, I don't know if reincarnation will occur."

"You are very tired."

The old monk smiled and asked, "The last one is curious ... Am I the original one?"

In fact, he already knew the answer to this question, but he was not reconciled.

"No"

The voice answered quickly, without giving the monk an extra second of fantasy time.

"Originally, you and King Dalun Ming were from a period of time. When the turmoil began to conquer the world, there were a few special people, one of them was King Dalun Ming, the other was the ancestor of the Golden Family It was also one of the first men of the Sanchao. "

"But he didn't recognize me."

The old monk doesn't understand.

"I changed your appearance, because the original you ... is really ugly. Although you have a very strange and great physique, but the appearance is really ugly. I am separating your physique to create Other times you have changed a little bit to make you very beautiful. Your physique can ensure that each one you separate maintains the particularity of your physique, that is, the person who has been separated has certain strength, and Will continue to evolve. "

"I can't think of ..."

The old monk sighed.

"Can't think of anything?"

Asked the voice.

"You're not human, why care about your face so much?"

The voice paused and suddenly smiled: "Because I see you as my body, as if I were a person's body, I have to make it more beautiful."