The Monk

Zhang San nodded and said: "What I said is true, but there is one thing you have to think clearly. Only when your premonition comes true can you take it seriously. If it doesn't come true, it's just nonsense."

Zhang Weijing was stunned after hearing this, and said after a while: "You are the God of Creation, how can you talk nonsense?" Zhang San didn't feel any shame, and said seriously: "For the world of gods I created, I am the God of Creation. , but to the universe I come from, I am just an ordinary cultivator, so there is no need to look at me too high. The so-called high or low is just that everyone has different visions. If you stand in my position, you will look at me like you Seeing them all the same is actually quite unnecessary. If you live your entire life, why do you need to belittle yourself? Remember, you only have the world when you live. If you die, no matter how big or good the world is, it has nothing to do with you. , if you think about it this way, you will be happier.”

I’m so depressed, is this guy the God of Creation? Is this guy the God of Creation? The more he said, the more unreliable he felt, so he said in a low voice: "Human beings are divided into superiors and inferiors. There is nothing to say about it, and I don't care. As for what living is the principle of the world, I have known it since I was a child. , needless to say, what I care about is your old man's words, which have frightened me for more than two hundred years. You said that I will disappear soon, but this has not come true for two hundred years. In fact, I have always been afraid, I don't know what it is. Is it possible to survive with such a disappearance? But no matter what the outcome is, why don’t you just be happy? It’s so hard to drag it on day by day.”

Zhang San said: "I told you not to take it too seriously, why do you still care?" Zhang Ping said depressedly: "You should have said this to me earlier. I didn't say it until two hundred years later. Isn't it a bit late?" Zhang San shook his head and said: "It's not too late. For the vast universe, two hundred years is nothing. Even for a mirror, a thousand years is very fast. You have only passed two hundred years, so don't be too anxious."

"It's only been two hundred years? Don't be too anxious?" Zhang Ain sighed and said: "Old man, don't scare me. A mirror is a mirror, and I am me. How can it be the same? Throw in the universe. Am I still alive? "

Hearing this, Zhang San chuckled, changed the subject and said: "It turns out that you are quite lucky. You are also very smart. I am very satisfied that you can preserve the existence of the God Realm in a crisis. Okay, I'm leaving. "Hurry up and go to the lower world to find the inheritor. If you really disappear, someone will have to arrange the funeral, right?"

"Why are we just arranging funeral arrangements? I'm so depressed, can I still get better?" Zhang was very depressed.

The two of them talked without avoiding anyone, and the five girls on the side listened and snickered. Xiao Yao'er whispered to Cheng Xi'er: "They are so interesting, as if they were storytellers in a teahouse." Cheng Xi'er also laughed, but did not answer.

Zhang Sandang didn't hear what Xiao Yao'er said, and continued to say to Zhang Awei: "What should be arranged must be arranged, and public affairs cannot be neglected for personal reasons." Zhang Awei's depression immediately grew bigger, and he asked with wide eyes: "Why? What's private? What's wrong with public affairs?" Zhang San replied: "That's not important. I have to arrange my funeral anyway." After saying that, he wanted to leave.

Zhang Awei grabbed Zhang San's sleeve and said: "I won't bring you like this. No matter what, you help the mirror find me. You have to help me find the next person." Zhang San shook his head and said: "It was the mirror that found you. I It's just a coincidence that I met you." Zhang Wenbu said, "No matter what, you are here anyway, so you can't leave me alone." Zhang San smiled and said, "You are not being a rogue." It’s what God did.” Zhang Ping said sternly, “Don’t tell me what God is talking about. What you say is nonsense, let alone me.”

Zhang Awei smiled when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "What do you care about?" Zhang Awei said: "No matter what it is, you can't leave like this anyway. If another black monster or a powerful light life comes, with me I don't even have the strength to resist, so you have to take responsibility. I can't die with guilt on my back." Zhang San said, "I'm already dead, so why should I care about guilt?" Zhang Ping said, "It's just because I'm going to die that I have to. care."

Xiao Yao'er was not happy to hear this and interjected: "Okay, what about life and death?" Zhang San smiled and said: "That's right, we won't talk about this, you can't leave anyway." While talking, Zhang San was afraid of running away. He dropped it, grabbed his wrist, held it tightly, and refused to let go. Zhang San shook his head helplessly and said, "Let go, I'll stay here for a few days." Zhang Ain didn't let go and asked, "How many days?" Zhang San smiled and said, "Three days." Zhang Ain shook his head and said: " No, at least three years.”

This time it was Zhang San's turn to be depressed and whispered: "At that time, it would take me a hundred years to wait for you to come out of the God Realm. Now it will take another three years?" Zhang Ain replied: "Don't forget, at that time , but there was a gap of more than two hundred years, can't we wait for three more years? "

Zhang San was speechless. After thinking about it, he said: "No matter how long it takes, just let me go. I promise you that I will tell you when I leave." Zhang Wen immediately let go and said, "That's it, we have to take care of ourselves." Think about the future and find a suitable person to take over the God Realm."

Zhang San said depressedly: "It's only been two hundred years! How can you find someone to replace you just two hundred years ago?" Zhang Aifeng said seriously: "You said it, let me prepare for the funeral as soon as possible, isn't it right?" Zhang San was speechless when asked. , went to sit aside and said casually: "Whatever, you can do whatever you want, just don't bother me." Zhang Ain took a step forward and said, "What is tossing? And if you have anything to do with the God Realm, of course you have to ask Mr. That's right. "This guy is cheating on Zhang San.

Zhang San simply closed his eyes and lay down, saying in a low voice: "It doesn't matter what you do, I will always leave when it's time to leave."

Seeing that Zhang San was completely speechless, Zhang Aing smiled and said: "You said you would tell me when you leave. A man cannot be honest without his words." Zhang Aing closed his eyes and said impatiently: "I know."

So Zhang Ai and the fifth daughter went to another room. After everyone sat down, Xiao Yao'er asked: "Is it true that you said that you will disappear soon?" Zhang Ai replied: "No. Yes, no one knows whether it’s true or not. He said that I would disappear soon, but it’s been more than two hundred years, haven’t I always been there?”

The five girls were all very concerned about this issue, but after hearing Zhang Wen's answer, no one asked, and they all went about their own business.

After more than a month, Zhang San couldn't bear it anymore and came to talk to Zhang Wen: "Don't stay up there all the time. You should go to the God Realm to look for the inheritor. Otherwise, you will be here." Looking at me every day is of no use, it’s just a waste of time.” Zhang Ain smiled and said yes, then followed the stick and asked, “Sir, do you have a way to quickly search for me among countless lives?” To a person with a pure heart?”

Hearing this question, Zhang San stared at Zhang Ping with his eyes rounded. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed: "I owe you." After saying this, he walked to stand in front of the God Realm Planet. With a thought, he stood in front of the God Realm Planet. Select cultivators who are suitable for inheriting pure divine power.

He established the divine world, and he was very good at doing this kind of thing, just like looking for a mirror before. Just one day later, he sent the message to Zhang Aiyuan Shen, and then asked: "Do you have the power to enlighten them?" Zhang Afraid to ask: "Every one of them needs to be enlightened?" Zhang San said depressedly: "Are you trying to anger me? What does everyone need to be enlightened? The list I gave you is for you to find those who are suitable for inheriting pure divine power. It’s just for your convenience, it’s up to you to make your choice.”

According to the information sent by Zhang San, there are six people in total, two women and four men. Each of them is a cultivator with a very low level of cultivation. They have been practicing hard in the starry sky of the lower world. The cultivation base of any one of them is ordinary, and there is no nuclear qualification. . But since Zhang San personally selected the candidate, it couldn't be too bad. Zhang Ain asked: "If you choose one, what will happen to the other five people?" Zhang San replied: "It's up to you, whether you want to kill or let them go. It’s all up to you, is everything okay?”

Of course Zhang Weijing would not kill anyone, so he just made another excuse and said: "My affairs are matters of the God Realm. I am only worried that those monsters will come again and find us, which will inevitably be dangerous." Zhang San said angrily: " Can I call you boss? Can you think of something good?" Zhang Ai nodded and said, "Okay, yes."

Zhang San looked at Zhang Ai angrily, as if he didn't understand, how could such a cultivator be chosen by the gods? At the moment, he didn't want to talk nonsense and said directly: "The last time I left, I entrusted the God Realm to you. Anything in the future has nothing to do with me. The same will be true for you in the future. You can entrust the God Realm to you, or you can talk about things again. It has nothing to do with you, as long as you tell the inheritor exactly what I told you, okay, I'm leaving. If nothing happens this time, I won't come back."

Hearing Zhang San's categorical words, Zhang Ping said: "No, this is the world you created. You should just pass the time in your spare time. You should come back and take a look. How can you just abandon it completely?"

Zhang Awei was patiently trying to persuade him, but Zhang San turned a deaf ear. He looked at the God Realm for a while and whispered two words: "Goodbye." Then without looking at Zhang Awei, Zhang San flew upwards and quickly left the underground house. Zhang San wanted to speak because he was afraid of being chased out. Zhang San stopped again, turned around and said seriously: "Quickly choose one of those six people to take your place. I have a feeling that you will disappear really quickly. "

Zhang Weijing said depressedly: "Didn't you just say that you couldn't take it seriously?" Zhang San said: "Originally, I didn't take it seriously. You always pestered me, and there was no truth left. But since I want to leave, I have to tell you frankly. , that premonition is very strong, you will disappear soon." Zhang Weijing shook his head repeatedly and said casually: "I don't believe it." Zhang San said: "I'm not a fortune teller, you don't need to tell me if you believe it or not, I don't care. You have to care." After saying this, the figure swayed like a shadow and disappeared in the black night sky.

When Zhang San left, Zhang was afraid that the guy would never come back, so he pondered for a while, and then called all the women to discuss: "I have to choose the next God of Creation. Do you have any suggestions?" To be continued. .

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