This person is too serious

Plastic God 【Middle Cup】

On the cloud, Wu Wang’s expression gradually became cold and hard.

In the village under the cloud, Ming’s health is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

The mother who washed her face with tears, the partner who came to visit every day, and the friend who has been helping to take care of her and never left——Aniu.

Aniu is the name Wu Huang gave to the female ugly.

It is very appropriate and down-to-earth. Although the female ugly chased Wu Wang for three days and three nights for this, she did not refuse Master Wu Wang’s order, and used this name to infiltrate the village, becoming a villager who has been in the village for hundreds of years. The only outsider, and successfully became Ming’s best friend.

During the time spent with Ming, A Niu… the female clown taught her a lot of truths, and also led her to explore some [life and death], [the true meaning of life], [sleep or eat, that is a question], etc. Deep questions in the realm of philosophy.

When Ming fell ill, she was lying on the bamboo bed and had no strength to move. It was Aniu who was busy taking care of her, so that she could wait quietly for the final moment.

Before falling ill, Ming was as dazzling as a blooming peony.

She has a well-proportioned figure and a pretty face. Picking a small flower at random and putting it in her hair can make her look very delicate and charming. Wearing a coarse cloth dress and walking along the mountain path can attract some spirit birds and colorful butterflies to accompany her. fly.

But now Ming is extremely haggard, with a thin body, pale face, and her collarbone has become abnormally prominent.

She felt the pain, experienced a touch of despair, survived days and nights, and finally reached her end.

Wu Wang’s expression, which had been tense for a long time, finally eased.

“The God of Spring.”

After thinking about it again and again, the God of Earth still appeared in front of Wu Wang, and asked slowly from a distance of three zhang:

“Isn’t it too early to end the illusion like this? It’s better to wait for her to experience the ups and downs of more creatures. Even if hundreds of years have passed in this illusion, it will only be a year or so outside.”

“It’s actually enough.”

Wu Wang suddenly asked back: “Has the earth god experienced the feeling of death?”

The God of Earth pondered for a while: “Although my life is long, it has never been reshaped.”

“The reshaping of the innate god and the death of the real soul should be two different things.”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “Unless it is the reshaping after self-disintegration, and the consciousness body reshaped in this way is just a new spirit produced by the Dao, and it will not have the real memory of death.”

“The meaning of Fengchun God is to let Ming experience the real feeling of death?”

Earth God immediately understood the meaning of Wu Wang’s words, but soon shook his head slightly:

“Thinking carefully, this is impossible.

If you come into contact with real death, you have returned to nothingness, and it should be a dead silence without any noise.

In other words, only when one is truly dead can one have this real feeling.

Real death is the death of consciousness. Even if it is reshaped, it is a brand new consciousness. It is impossible to remember what it feels like to die, and it is even more impossible to grant her immortality after experiencing this feeling.

Even the Nether King of the third generation of gods can only resurrect the remnant soul, and let the remnant soul always retain a ray of consciousness.

What’s more, this is just an illusion, how can Ming understand…”

Earth God’s voice paused suddenly.

He saw the faint smile on the corner of Wu Fan’s mouth, and saw the little confidence in Wu Fan’s eyes.

“I’m the one talking too much,” Earth God cupped his hands, smiled at Wu Wang, turned around and drifted away.

Wu Wang didn’t know that Earth God had tried to test it just now, and Earth God was repeating two words in his heart at this moment——

really!

Next, Earth God will stare at every movement of Wu Wang with wide eyes, and draw the final judgment from it.

Whether Fengchun God is the reincarnation of a powerful ancient god will soon be known!

Yunxia Village, in the small courtyard of the Ming family.

Ming seemed to gain strength suddenly, struggled to stand up from the bed, put on the brand-new embroidered shoes on the bedside, and sat in front of the dressing table, quietly combing her long hair.

In the bronze mirror, she stared at her face obsessively, a little blood had gradually recovered on it.

This life has not had time to experience too much, and there is always a lot of reluctance and peace in my heart at the end of my life.

An anxious shout came from outside the door: “Ming, why are you up!”

Ming turned her head to look at her sister who had been taking care of her so hard, she couldn’t help showing a slight smile.

“Sister Niu, I want to go out for a walk.”

“you……”

The female ugly stared at Ming’s pretty face, then couldn’t help but sighed softly, showing a forced smile: “Then I’ll help you out, if my aunt sees you, I’m afraid she will scold me.”

“It’s okay,” Ming replied softly, and stretched out his left hand.

The female ugly moved forward to support her, but felt that Ming’s body was so light, like a feather.

They left the thatched hut, walked through the gurgling stream under the planks, avoided the crowded places in the village, and walked towards a beautiful hillside.

Ming opened his eyes wideLooking at the sky, the land, the grass and trees, looking at the figures beside and in the distance.

She didn’t know if the next blink of an eye would be the moment when everything came to an abrupt end.

She just wanted to take a look at the place where she grew up, the mountains in the distance, and the clouds flying over.

Climbing up this hillside had already exhausted all the strength Ming found. She lowered her head and scanned the coarse cloth dress on her body, sighed softly, and slowly sat down under the big tree on the edge of the hillside.

The female ugly carefully supported her, and when she sat firmly, she untied the water bag at her waist and brought it to her mouth.

“No…”

Ming shook his head slightly, looking down at the panorama of the village.

A little warm wind blew through, blowing her long, dry hair that had lost its luster.

Pain came from all over the body, but the pain was slowly subsiding, and what subsided with it was her perception of the surroundings, and her vision of the surroundings.

“Sister Niu… Tell me, can I recover from this disease…”

“Well,” the female ugly knelt beside her, raised her hand to straighten Ming’s bangs that were blown by the wind, “it will be fine.”

“Don’t lie to me…”

Ming sighed softly, and continued: “I’m going to find my grandma…she entrusted me with a dream yesterday.”

The female ugly didn’t make a sound, just sighed softly.

Ming said again: “After getting married, life will be different, right?”

“It should be,” the female ugly said with a smile, “I have never married anyone, so I don’t know what will happen, but I heard that a man and a woman are very happy after marriage.”

“But now that I’m married, my mother won’t be taken care of…”

Ming murmured, those jewel-like eyes were being covered by the sliding eyelids.

“Sister, I’m tired…”

“Sleep for a while when you’re tired, my sister will be here with you.”

The female ugly said softly, staring down at Ming’s slowly slipping palm, and could only sigh softly to express the sourness in her heart.

The sound under the tree gradually disappeared.

On the flying white cloud, Wu Wang pinched a bit of gray light with his left hand, thought for a while, and finally flicked his fingers lightly, merging a bit of his memory into the God of Death’s imminent silence.

The content of the memory is very simple, it is the endless dead silence he once sank after traveling through the wormhole.

This is also a ‘little secret’ that he didn’t write into the plan before, and didn’t tell others.

Following this, Wu Wang also had to start to face up to a problem that he had deliberately ignored all the time.

[Where did I come from, and how did I come here. 】

This question, at this time, is naturally difficult for him to understand.

Standing up from Yunshang, Wu Wang lowered his head to look down, and asked in his mouth, “Does the Earth God want to come together?”

The God of Earth smiled and made a gesture of invitation, stood in the distance and said slowly: “I can’t steal the merits of the God of Spring.”

“The God of Earth is just joking,” Wu vainly sighed, “It’s all for the sake of this world and all living beings, so no matter what merits or merits, there is no way to work hard.”

After saying that, he looked at Shao Si Ming who was beside him.

Shao Si Ming said softly: “I’m not going either, if there is anything I need to do, you can just ask me.”

Wu Huang nodded in agreement, drove the cloud down to the tree, greeted the female clown, and sat quietly on the left and right.

So, waited for another half a month.

The God of Death’s divine sense fluctuated very little, and the last bit of aura seemed to dissipate.

Wu Wang pointed at Ming’s forehead, and a green light flashed in his eyes.

Dead trees meet spring.

The god of death’s divine sense suddenly began to fluctuate, Ming’s pale face flushed, and his chest began to swell slowly…

With a violent cough, Ming opened his eyes again.

The female clown hurried forward and patted her on the back, Wu Wang walked aside and waited quietly.

Ming’s eyes were full of desperation, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving driftwood, tightly hugging the female ugly’s arm and unwilling to let go, his thin body trembling constantly.

Inside and outside the illusion, most of the powerful gods watching this place were a little surprised.

They all saw that Wu Wang gave Ming a little ‘memory’, but they didn’t know what Wu Wang’s experience was.

There was a slight sobbing sound from under the tree, which lasted for several hours.

The female clown gently comforted Ming, and only then did Ming Fang break free from the fear brought about by the endless silence.

The female ugly patted Ming’s arm lightly, bowed her head and whispered a few words, then drew back two steps, touching her chest and saluting to Wu Huang’s back.

“Master Wuwang, Ming is already awake.”

“Well,” Wu Wang replied, “Go out and prepare.”

“Yes, my lord,” the female ugly glanced at Ming, and gave Ming a smile that would make her feel at ease, and her figure dissipated in a stream of light.

Ming’s expression couldn’t help but freeze.

Wu Wang turned around and said with a smile, “Do you still remember me?”

Ming’s pupils trembled slightly, and as Shao Siming drew complicated divine lines on the cloud, a ray of seal above Ming’s soul quietly dissipated.

She frowned slightly, and scenes emerged in her heart.

Mountains of corpses and sea of ​​bones, huge skeletons raised their heads and roared, and the resentment of living beings surged like a tide, wrapped in grayThe dark figure in the robe cries out in pain…

However, Ming did not collapse this time.

Looking at these memories that suddenly appeared, it was more like reading the lives of others.

Growing up here, she used this short experience to build a river embankment to isolate those painful memories.

What’s more, she has already experienced the despair of returning to nothingness…

“Are you that god?”

Ming asked in a hoarse voice.

“You are the god, and I am just a creature endowed with divine power.”

Wu Wang raised his hand to help, and said: “This is an illusion prepared for you, where you can experience the short life of a living being. Do you still remember which innate god you are?”

“die.”

Ming pursed his lips slightly: “I am the Spirit of the Great Dao born from the Great Dao.”

“Very well, calm down.”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “Why don’t you follow me out for a walk, I have something to talk to you about.”

Ming looked at the village under the hillside with some nostalgia, lowered his head and sighed softly, and said in a low voice: “Can you let me come back here later, I think…”

“Naturally,” Wu Wang made a gesture of invitation, “this illusion is reserved for you.”

“Thank you very much.”

“My name is Wuhuazi, a human cultivator.”

“Wuhuazi,” Ming murmured softly, “I seem to be named after you, in that dark temple.”

Wu Wang showed a gentle smile.

Ming slightly lowered his eyebrows, curled his lips, and said, “It’s surprisingly ordinary.”

Wu Wang: …

“Let’s go out first.”

…

Because of the triple seal on the Avenue of Death, although it temporarily resisted the attack of the resentment of the living beings, it also made Ming without any divine power at the moment, just like an ordinary living being.

Therefore, in the process of leaving the illusion, Ming just felt a blur in front of his eyes and light and shadow flowing.

However, Wu Huang had withdrawn his divine thoughts, got up and walked around, and took Ming’s spirit directly to the capital under the emperor, and entered the God Realm of Shao Siming.

Shao Si Ming had already made arrangements before, and everything was as usual in the place where they appeared.

Towering giant trees tens of feet high can be seen everywhere here, and the laughter and laughter of creatures can be heard everywhere. The branches of those giant trees are the streets, and in the tree houses placed and suspended everywhere, many creatures closely consult the ultimate meaning of their belief in gods——

thrive.

Wu Huang and Ming appeared on the ground, and Ming’s figure was a little faint, because she had no physical body at the moment.

“Many pairs of eyes are staring at us,” Ming said softly.

Wu Wang looked up and said with a smile: “It’s okay, we don’t do any shady things.”

Ming covered the elbow of his left arm with his right hand, and said in a low voice, “It’s just a little uncomfortable.”

“We just walked out of the illusion, and those innate gods couldn’t help but want to see how you are doing,” Wu Huang said with a smile, “You have been the god of death for countless generations.”

“The six hundred and twenty-fifth generation,” Ming said softly, “there are marks on the road.”

Wu Wang was a little surprised: “The God of Death has collapsed so many times?”

Ming sighed softly, and said in a low voice: “It’s not the fault of those creatures who hate death. Death is really uncomfortable… Is that what you have experienced?”

“That’s right.”

Wu Wang replied vaguely: “No matter what, I still want to apologize to you and arrange a somewhat miserable life for you.”

Ming was a little dazed, and took a while to let out a breath, muttering: “Is it all fake?”

“The relationship between you is real,” Wu Wang said, “The creatures you have come into contact with are also real.”

“This is a bit like a pastime for the gods when they are bored.”

“Of course not, who dares to entertain your avenue? Are you dying?”

Wu Wang laughed a few times and continued:

“Let you have your own judgment ability and build up your understanding of the world, which is a necessary way to help you resist the resentment of living beings.

The main purpose of that illusion is to teach you this, not to trick you into doing something.

Look at you now, you are like a mature, intelligent, normal creature with a good heart in your heart, and you have experienced the pain of death. When you look at the resentment of those creatures before death, it is easy to let go. ”

“That’s true.”

Ming replied thoughtfully.

They stepped on the quiet shallow grass and the creaking fallen leaves.

Wu Wang is wearing a blue Taoist robe, a light white inner skirt, and his long hair is tied into a Taoist hoop. At this moment, he walks forward with his hands behind his back, giving him a sense of elegance.

Although Ming was still a little confused at the moment, after the seal was released, the spirit also began to surround the Dao Yun of the Avenue of Death.

This is pure rhyme, there is no such thing as good or evil.

Wu Wang slowly narrated the whole process of setting up the illusion, while Ming listened carefully, when she heard that her Niuniu was also a god…

“Excessive.”

Ming snorted softly, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Wu Wang said slowly: “Don’t you want to know her story?”

Ming was startled slightly, then nodded slowly.

Wu Wang sighed, his voice became more and more distant, and the two of them accompanied each other.Looking at the somewhat dim light and shadow here, he walked aimlessly forward.

When Dang Ming heard that Tiangong forced the ancient country of Master Yu to hold a ten-day sacrifice, and that the female ugly was roasted to death for ten days, she couldn’t help clenching her fists.

“That…that would be so painful.”

“Well,” Wu vainly sighed, “Pain, excitement, anger, hatred, these violent emotional fluctuations will make the living beings generate more thought power, and even turn them into powerful wraiths.

That’s how she was born. ”

Ming frowned slightly: “How can the Xiantian God be so annoying.”

“You will know about these things in the future.” Wu Wang didn’t say much.

The gods of the Tiangong who are staring at this place at this moment can be considered to understand everything.

The God of Spring is instilling the concept of ‘living first’ into the newly born God of Death.

But they understood it, and they couldn’t stop it. After all, Wu Wang just told what Tiangong had done in the past, without any exaggeration.

Even, Wu Wang had asked for the opinion of the female ugly in advance, and only with her permission did he use the female ugly’s experience as an introduction.

The Cancer in the North Sea, the Heavenly Palace plotting, the Shao Si ordered to attack, the female ugliness turned into a god…

Ming gradually got into the story, raised his head to look at Wu Huang several times, and took note of the side profile of this man with a very good voice.

She asked, “Then, how did you and Niu meet?”

“That’s another price, cough, that’s another story.”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “I’m telling you this, just to let you not blame her.”

“She takes care of me a lot,” Ming sighed in a low voice, “I don’t know if she can continue to be my friend.”

“It’s up to you.”

Wu Huang said: “So, you can understand the relationship between life and death.”

Ming nodded slowly, but said: “But I don’t understand why there are so many tragic deaths.”

“That’s something you, the god of death, need to slowly observe and think about in the future.”

Wu Wang said slowly:

“The tragic deaths you saw on the Avenue of Death are only a very small part of the dead.

Controversy between creatures, wars between kingdoms, oppression of spirits by gods, and so on.

Most of the living beings passed away relatively peacefully, with nostalgia for the world.

You can feel that this is a peaceful country, where a few souls are passing away at this moment, and their relatives are seeing them off. ”

Ming closed his eyes, and gradually became fascinated, with a somewhat relieved smile on his lips.

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows, and when she woke up, he continued to walk and chat with her.

Just like that, walking and chatting all the way, the sky is full of stars before I know it.

They entered a lively tree house, and the hospitable creatures of hundreds of races prepared rich food for them.

They walked through the lively bonfire, watching the young men and women holding hands and singing and dancing;

They went to the treetops of those giant trees to rest, and felt the silence of the entire jungle city after most of the creatures fell asleep.

“When you have experienced the beauty of life, you will be afraid of death.

And out of the fear of death, I know the preciousness of such peace. ”

Wu Wang said slowly:

“Because all these good things have a time limit and will come to an end at a certain moment, we can remind everyone to cherish what is in front of us.

Death is a part of the avenue of life, it is not only the end, but also contains vitality.

Hating death is a common feeling of living beings, and your avenue is destined not to be appreciated by living beings.

But, Ming;

You are indeed an indispensable existence between heaven and earth.

Living beings reside between the heaven and the earth, and they are also consuming the vitality of the heaven and the earth.

Longevity, reproduction, and death are the laws that all living beings must follow, and there is a price to be paid for violating these laws.

Although you have experienced too much pain, although your predecessors have collapsed one after another, I hope you can continue to walk on, use your avenue to protect the sky and the earth, and guard everything between the living beings and the heaven and the earth. Cherish peace and pursue beautiful ideas body. ”

Ming’s eyes reflected the starlight, and he nodded slightly.

Wu Wang suddenly laughed and said, “Look, who’s here.”

She was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look behind her, only to see a group of faint golden light slowly stretching out, and several figures appeared in it, wearing coarse clothes, each with a satisfied smile.

The female ugly stood quietly at the front and smiled apologetically at Ming.

Behind her, a celebrity figure stood quietly.

The stooped grandmother with a cane, the sturdy father with a bow and arrow, the haggard mother with tears in her eyes, who grew up together but were always bullied…

mother……

Ming opened his mouth to shout, but held back in time, but rushed forward with red eyes, embracing the woman’s soul.

The old and the young in the village gathered around, laughing and teasing, and said blessings in a low voice.

Their destination is here. Shao Siming has found hundreds of couples among his followers who are willing to give birth to new lives, and erased the memories of these remnants, and reincarnated on the road of reproduction.

The female clown whispered these words in Ming’s ear, and Ming kept nodding her head, already forgetting about it.The request she mentioned before, to return to that illusion and live for the first time.

Amidst the noise, Ming suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the treetop.

Where is the shadow of that person.

“Sister Niu, who is he?”

“Master Wuhuazi?”

The female clown laughed softly, with a bit of emotion in her eyes: “A very miraculous big man, although he is a living being, he is invincible.”

Ming almost blurted out: “Then does he have any heirs?”

The female ugly was also a little confused: “I haven’t heard of this, it probably doesn’t exist, but I can’t say for sure in the Human Domain…”

A hint of serious thinking flashed across Ming’s eyes.