Green Plum Fairy Road Chapter 239: No hate, only sadness
Mingtianjiang, this is a water vein in the world no less than Wanjiang, and even to a certain extent, it has more profound background than Wanjiang.
This river almost flows through the territories of the human race, the monster race, and the dragon race. All races in the world have got some convenience because of this.
But this is something that has been going on for a long time. The Pity Tianjiang, shortly after the Human Race replaced the Spirit Race, this Pity Tianjiang has completely disappeared.
The Mitian River, once a long river basin, is now invisible. The riverbed after it dries up has been covered by vegetation and has become a land for living creatures.
"It turned out to be the water **** of the Tianjiang River. No wonder, the Taoists are polite." This answer was slightly out of Mo He's expectation. A river that had already dried up, I didn't expect the innate gods that it bred would return Will exist in this world.
"Which Dao friend, I don't know which old friend it is?" After "Worry" introduced his identity, he stared at Mo He and asked.
"To be honest, I have reincarnated too many times. I don't remember what my identity was before, and I can't even remember if I am a congenital god." Mo He replied in a perfunctory manner. Of course he would not Tell "Worry-free" that you are the reincarnation of the innate gods of other worlds.
"Worry-free" heard the words, smiled, and didn't care about this question. For him, it was just a remnant soul that was about to dissipate. There was no difference between knowing and not knowing some things.
The reason why I came out suddenly is that I just want to find a qualified person to speak, talk about some things, and also want to explain some things while I am still dead.
And the only person with this qualification is Mo He.
"Does fellow Daoist have anything to say?" Mo He also took a sip of the hundred-flower tea in his hand. The sweet taste of the mouth also eased some of the pain in Mo He's Yin God.
"Thank you fellow Daoist first, for your great kindness, fellow Daoist, I can only say thank you tonight. After tonight, there is only worry-free in this world, and there is no more compassion for the gods of the Tianjiang River. Now!" When "Worry-free" was speaking, he looked up at the sky and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, with that smile on his face again.
This situation and scene, coupled with the action of "Worry-free" at this time, a simple smile, looks extremely sad in this night, but also has a different kind of beauty.
"Is there any distress in my heart, can you tell me, I also really want to know, what kind of sadness will make a congenital **** do this?" Mo He asked.
"You may only laugh at me when you say it. My things are actually worthless. To the friends, it will only make you laugh!"
"But fellow daoists are already here, why not tell me, at least in the days to come, I will still be a worry-free master, and I can be regarded as a master of daoists," Mo He said.
"Worry-free" looked at Mo He, staring directly at him like this. After a while, he spoke slowly.
"If you want to know, it doesn't matter if you want to know, wait until I leave. When the time comes, the Taoist laughs at me, and I can't hear it. Now, let the Taoist accompany me to retell the past!"
Mo He nodded softly when he heard the words, and didn't force anything.
"Do you know that this world has existed for a long time. At this moment of dying, I suddenly missed the ignorant earth when the heaven and the earth first opened. At that time, although there were few living things, the color between the heaven and the earth was very It’s monotonous, and not as energetic as it is now, but everything is very simple, and the things I think about are so simple."
"Later, there were more creatures between heaven and earth, and things in this world became more complicated. Even our innate gods became more complicated. There were more fights and more battles between us. Right and wrong, there are more killings."
When talking about this, "Worry-free" glanced at Mo He, as if he wanted to find the same reminiscence on Mo He's face.
Obviously, Mo He would not show such a look on his face, he just looked at "Worry-free" with a calm face, and played his role as a listener dutifully.
"Many former Daoists are no longer there, and those who have survived have also changed, just like me and Daoists!"
Hearing this, Mo He began to interject, "Everything in this world, there is almost no eternal thing. Under the scouring of time, everything is changing. Change is not necessarily one thing. Bad thing."
"Yes, there is something immutable, just like I originally thought that the water of the Miantian River will never dry up, but the last time I told it, I was wrong...!" /
As the night darkened, the conversation between Mo He and "Worry-free" never stopped. Instead, there was a feeling of deeper and deeper conversation.
It's just the content of the conversation between the two, and there has been no "worry-free" experience. What made him feel so sad that he never wanted to mention it.
Mo He chatted with him very seriously. The communication between the two was really like an ordinary chat, without any training content involved.
In the description of "Worry-free", Mo He also learned through his words what the world was like hundreds of thousands of years ago, and what this world looked like in even more distant times.
"Worry-free" is like a chattering old man, reminiscing about his experience when he was young and telling every bit of it.
The water **** of the Miantianjiang River, in this world, is considered to be an early group of innate gods, plus the vast basin of the Miantianjiang River, he knows a lot, although most things are now He couldn't remember it himself, but the content of the story still gave Mo He a better understanding of the world.
Even in the narration of "Worry-free", Mo He also heard about the five Taoist ancestors of the Innate Five Tais, and later Taihe. As for Taiyi, "Worry-free" has never seen it.
Time just passed bit by bit. As the night gradually turned from darker to lighter, Ren Yunteng at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain was also awakened by the cold wind in the mountains.
Opening his eyes, Ren Yunteng yawned, removed the quilt from his body, and swept the grass under him aside, and then shouted to the mountain according to his own habits.
"Junior Ren Yunteng, please see me from seniors!"
As his voice sounded, Mo He under the green plum tree and "Worry-free" all noticed. Although Mo He used the array to cover his voice, when Ren Yunteng shouted out with his spiritual power, that kind of spiritual power fluctuation , But was not blocked by the formation.
"How fast this night passed."
"Worryless" glanced down the mountain, smiled again on his face, and looked back at Mo He.
"In about an hour or so, it’s almost time for morning class, and I’m about to leave. About my memory, I will be sealed in the sea of knowledge. If I want to understand in the future, please say You are bothered."
"It's almost time. Before I leave, don't you want to talk about the reason?" Mo He glanced at the two empty tea cups on the table before asking again.
"Hehe, what else is there to say. With the cleverness of fellow Daoists, I will be ridiculed by this experience, fellow Daoists should have guessed about it, right?" "Worry-free" looked at Mo He He glanced, then looked at the moon in the sky and said.
"I guessed some, but I have to verify it. I have some troubles in the follow-up before I know how to deal with it?" Mo He said, slowly standing up.
"The Daoist’s guess is right. It’s just a relationship, falling in love with someone, and finally, in exchange for a sad ending. If the Daoist is interested, you can learn about it in the future. ."
"If you fall in love with someone, you won't fall to this point, and someone who loves the wrong person will." Mo He walked to the side of the mountain step by step and said while walking.
Seeing the figure below the mountain, Mo He suddenly remembered that what he wanted to do last night was only delayed by "Worry-free".
"Love is wrong, or love is right. It doesn't matter, and it doesn't make any sense. I left right away, just leaving some trouble for Wuyou and Daoyou, sorry."
"Worry-free" heard Mo He's words and didn't care at all. Most of the time, people are troubled by some problems not because they don't understand the truth, but because they can't do it.
After saying "Worry-free", he also stood up and walked to Mo He's side, his eyes also saw Ren Yunteng under the mountain.
"He's not bad, you can consider accepting him as a disciple, maybe it will give Dao friends a surprise, or at least find a companion for Wuyou."
Mo He glanced back at him, and then said: "My small place is not suitable for him. It's better not to mislead others. If you choose to do it wrong, the future will be completely different."
"But worshipping fellow Daoist as a teacher, it should be the best choice among all his choices. He is very smart, so he seized this opportunity and did not hesitate to run so far. Give him a chance."
Mo He didn't say anything this time.
"The time is up, I should go now, I will disturb fellow daoists tonight!" "Worry-free" turned around and bowed to Mo He, and then the sad atmosphere around him~IndoMTL.com~ It seems to have reached the extreme at this moment.
"Respectfully send off fellow Taoists!" Mo He also bowed slightly in return.
"It was a blessing to have fellow daoists to send me off at the end of my stay. It's a pity, forget it." It seemed that there was some regret, but in the end he smiled freely.
"It's a pity, do you still want to see her in the end?" Mo He said what "Worryless" hadn't finished.
"My fellow Daoist laughed, goodbye!" Hearing Mo He uttered these words, "Worry-free" smiled, and then the sad atmosphere on his body spread towards the surroundings, and his body fell backward. He went down, then stood up again, it was just standing up, it was not him anymore.
"Master!" Wuyou shouted at Mohe.
"It's almost time, let's start today's morning class!" Mo He didn't wait for Wuyou to ask anything, and said first.
At the last moment when the water **** of Miantianjiang left, Mo He deliberately mentioned something, but he didn't feel any hatred in him, and there was always sadness.