Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

After Bai Shu left, Jing Fantian continued to lie to Hu Tao: "You didn't know how ferocious the immortals in Aozang Mountain were at that time. They just hung me up and beat them. Fortunately, I defeated them with extremely strong perseverance."

Zhong Li glanced at Jing Fantian suspiciously. Although Liu Yun was irritable, he was also a reasonable person. Based on his familiarity with Jing Fantian, he could agree to him as long as he explained his intentions clearly.

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun recognized Zhongli's human body and approached to salute.

Zhongli sent a message to him, telling him not to do this. He was wandering around in the world and didn't want to reveal his identity.

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun nodded, walked to Zhongli's side, and told Zhongli the real situation.

"The resentment from Zhongli, +200 talent points."

Zhong Li glanced at Jing Fantian speechlessly. This guy was describing to Hu Tao Chongyun how brave he was. He had traveled three thousand miles to fight, frost-frozen fourteen states with one sword, and almost shattered Sky Island.

Hu Tao, Chongyun was also a martial arts practitioner after all, so it was easy to judge Jing Fantian's nonsense.

Hutao pinched Jing Fantian's face and said, "Sanmi, that's too exaggerated. I think you must have done something to make the immortal unhappy, so she would beat you."

Chongyun directly guessed the whole story and said angrily: "Did you molest my aunt, and that's why you were beaten up by Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng?"

Jing Fantian was silent for a moment, then immediately acquiesced, Chongyun pinched Jing Fantian's wound with two fingers.

"Damn guy, you are not allowed to molest my aunt again."

Jing Fantian's wound was pinched and he screamed.

……

A few minutes later, Jing Fantian and Hu Tao went to the back room to take a look at the old hall master. The old hall master looked very old, with white hair on his head. His broad forehead was covered with wrinkles, like ravines, and the years could be vaguely seen between the wrinkles. Mark of.

The skin has lost its youthful luster and is dull and dry, with traces of freckles and age spots.

Wearing a white hospital gown, he was sleeping deeply. His body's energy could no longer support him from waking up.

There was a lot of blood next to the bedding, which seemed to have been coughed up by the old hall master.

As if he was aware of his closest relatives, the old hall master opened his eyes with difficulty. His eyebrows were sparse and white, and when he wrinkled, he revealed the vicissitudes of life.

Hu Tao approached the bed excitedly, but the old hall master did not open his eyes in the end. He was exhausted.

Even the voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Little... Taozi, don't waste your efforts. Grandpa has already seen life and death, don't force it..."

"grandfather!!"

Hu Tao leaned against the bed and held the old hall master's hand tightly.

Jing Fantian left the room quietly without disturbing his grandfather and grandson. Zhongli stood outside the door, standing side by side with him.

The sky was getting dark, and a bright moon hung in the sky, like a moon cake.

Jing Fantian looked at the False Heaven and sighed with emotion: "Human beings are so fragile and so miserable."

Zhongli thought: "One life is suffering, two old people are suffering, three illnesses are suffering, four death is suffering, five not getting what you want is suffering, six resentments are suffering, seven are separated from love, and eight are suffering from negative emotions. Only when a person has these eight things in his life can he be called a human being. .”

Jing Fantian shook his head: "Suffering is suffering. Suffering will not bring anything to people. People do not live in the world to suffer, nor to practice. They exist because of existence. What drives everything is the fear of the eight sufferings."

"is it?"

Zhong Li glanced at Jing Fantian in surprise. He didn't expect this kid to have such views on human beings.

Jing Fantian continued: "Recently, the number of Dao Wife people coming to Liyue Port has decreased. I heard that Dao Wife's Thunderbolt General pursues absolute eternity and binds the people to change. You said that the eternity she pursues is What."

Zhongli thought for a while and said: "To eliminate the messy obsessions of the world and reverse the entanglement of the cycle of birth and death. Maybe Balzeb has also tasted the pain of fate and wants to change everything. As long as one is fixed in a time, people will not Will use pain.”

Jing Fantian didn't know what to say, so he turned around and asked, "The world is difficult, and you and I will both die. Have you chosen a cemetery?"

"..."

Zhongli was silent for a moment, talking about how he ended up on the graveyard.

Jing Fantian smiled and said: "I have already chosen it. It is in the Sumeru Desert - the Red King's Tomb. Others have already repaired it. Just use it. Once the name changes, it will be my tomb. How about it? Isn't it very foresighted? "

"The resentment from Zhongli, +200 talent points."

Zhongli shouldn't comment on Jing Fantian's foresight. He started to think about life and death even though he still had tens of thousands of years to live. He had already chosen a grave, it was someone else's.

This guy actually set his sights on the Red King’s tomb! There is no lower limit than tomb robbing, just occupy the tomb directly.

He couldn't stand it and said, "Can't you just build one yourself?"

Jing Fantian shook his head: "When a person dies, it is over. Don't compress space for future generations. The Red King's Tomb is the tomb of the devil. Only such a tomb can be worthy of my identity."

"The Red King has been dead for so many years. Does he still want his mausoleum to be passed down to eternity? Wait..."

Jing Fantian seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Zhongli and said, "Father, you die before me. Let you sleep in it first, and I will sleep in it in ten thousand years."

"What is this? A shared tomb!"

Jing Fantian seemed to have discovered a huge business opportunity.

"The resentment from Zhongli, +200 talent points."

"The resentment from Mandrill, +200 talent points."

Jing Fantian was stunned, ran to the yard, saw Mandrill sitting on the roof bricks, and said, "Great Sage, what are you doing on the roof? Repairing the beams?"

Mandrill ignored Jing Fantian and meditated with his eyes closed, calm and focused.

Seeing that Mandrill ignored him, Jing Fantian approached Zhongli and talked about his thoughts: "Dad, how are you? The proposal I just made is great, isn't it?"

Zhongli shook his head: "The Red King's Mausoleum has the arrangements that the Red King has for the people of the desert. You'd better not disturb them."

Jing Fantian said: "So dad, you don't like second-hand ones, so be it! I'll find a way to build a new one for you. Let me think about it, it's still in the Sumeru Desert. There are a lot of demon god's tombs in that area. The king, the flower god, and the water god, dad, you can be buried with them there."

"Your mausoleum must also reflect our long-standing culture in Liyue. Do you think this terracotta warriors and horses are good? There were so many Qianyan troops serving you during your lifetime. They should have a place after your death and be made into stone-shaped terracotta warriors and horses. Here are some more immortal figurines, Yaksha figurines, etc., all arranged for you."

"I've already thought of a name. It's called the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Yanshi. Allocate me ten trillion molas and I'll start construction for you tomorrow."

"..."

Zhong Li was silent for a long time. Jing Fantian was about to reach out for money, but his elemental power shook him and rolled him to other courtyards.

Without Jing Fantian's worries, Zhongli's ears became clearer, and when he came back to his senses, he was actually somewhat moved by Jing Fantian's Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

"Great Sage, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor Yan is quite impressive. Could it be that I should also consider the issue of the mausoleum?"

Mandrill was stunned.

Jing Fantian came to the courtyard where Baizhu was refining medicine. Chongyun and Zhenjun Xieyue Zhuyang were guarding the door.

Bai Shu's refining of the elixir of life was extremely important and could not be disturbed by any interference. Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun also arranged a small formation to surround Bai Shu's room so that he could refining the elixir with peace of mind.

For the elixir of immortality of Shen Yugu's lineage, Zhenyue Xiuyang Zhuyang Zhenjun had the greatest hope in return.

When he was alone with Chongyun, True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building Yang made a new discovery, a body of pure Yang that was rare to see in a thousand years.

He was happy in his heart. That guy Jing Fantian was just a bastard. He hadn't found a suitable person to inherit his mantle. Isn't this young man the most suitable candidate?

"Child, your name is Chongyun, right?"

Chongyun nodded. His family was knowledgeable and he had practiced with Shen He. He knew many things about immortals. The immortal deer who could understand human language must be the master of Qingyunding - True Lord Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang.

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun had some impressions: "Chongyun, I remember, Shen He is your relative, and you are also an alchemist from a family that exorcises evil spirits."

Chongyun nodded again.

Zhenjun Xieyue Zhuyang was even more satisfied. Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng had been complaining for a long time since he got the fairy seedling Shen He. Although he had also taught Shen He, it was not the true teaching after all, and he always felt a little empty in his heart. .

"Child, I see that your Yang Qi is contained in your body. You must be the legendary body of pure Yang, right?"

Chongyun nodded, cupped his hands and said, "True Lord, you really have an insight. Yes, my body is a pure Yang body, but this physique has given me a lot of troubles."

"Oh?"

True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang was puzzled: "What worries? Isn't your body of pure Yang your support?"