Chapter 2018 (1/2)

”This... This man is shining all over.” As ye Chen advanced, his spirit appeared suddenly, and his whole body was full of fairies, which made the busy street instantly boiling. Those who were close to him subconsciously retreated. For a moment, the stall owner and the street pedestrian all focused on him, and their eyes were shining. How could anyone ever see such a strange phenomenon.

”He is not a juggler, is he?” Someone whispered, looking up and down at Ye Chen.

”It looks like it to me, otherwise it will not shine.”

”Fairy, he is a fairy.” As soon as the old man sold tea, he suddenly cried out and crawled to the ground on the spot.

”Gods?” The street man was stunned for a second.

The next moment, the onlookers, like the old man selling tea, knelt down, respectfully and silently praying for peace and health. Immortals are not common, and they are lucky to see them.

As a result, there is no one standing in the noisy street.

Look at Ye Chen, with his eyes closed, as if the statue was motionless. His body, cage twilight, under the bright light of God, had a vision, like a God. He did not know the kneeling of street people.

Only because his mind is still swimming in the eternity of that thought.

Such a state of mind, too ethereal, although only caught a moment, but helped him to the summit of the king.

Unfortunately, the supreme epiphany, also only in that moment of thinking, again want to find, but can not find, he firmly believes that if you give him that moment of Epiphany, will be able to break through to the great holy land.

”Immortal, immortal!” On the street, ordinary people are still kneeling and shouting, bringing Ye Chen back to reality.

”I am a man, not an immortal.” Ye Chen smiles.

After that, he saw a gentle force, centering on his whole body, spreading to all directions. All the street people kneeling on their knees were held up. In this world of mortals, he never regarded himself as an immortal, and an immortal was also a human being. Although he took a different road, the destination was no different from that of ordinary people.

As the breeze blew, he disappeared, leaving no trace.

However, the place where he left, there was a spirit of immortality, which turned into a trace of ordinary people's body, which could warm up the body and prolong life.

When a mortal kneels, it is cause and effect.

The immortal spirit left by him is the end of the cause and effect.

For a long time, people on the street are still in their minds.

When the gods come, they are scratching their heads. You look at me and I look at you. They have no impression of what happened before. They just feel like shaking their gods for a while, and then they never remember.

In other words, their memories have been erased.

Here, ye Chen has left the ancient city, stepped into the mountains, found an old tree, sat cross knees, and continued to understand life and death. At his level, his understanding of the Tao is far better than a panacea. In a flash of insight, he broke through. This is an opportunity, and it is also an adverse nature.

For three whole days, he was understanding.

It was not until the fourth day and night that he got up. Instead, he went to another ancient human city. He walked on the busy streets and stopped in front of tea stalls and wine shops to watch the human world and realize the heaven and earth road. This is also a practice. Different from the monk world, Tao is also ordinary.

For a long time, a long time, he also collected to the immortal breath, as if really become a mortal.

On the ninth day he went to see the king of men.

Far away, you can see the man Wang Yi under the tombstone of Yuehua, sleeping quietly.

Under the moon, the king of man is lonely and miserable, his dishevelled white hair covers half of his face, as if at the moment he is no longer the king of man, but a lonely old man, guarding the vicissitudes of life.

Ye Chen sighed, did not come forward, and turned away.

The king of man was sleeping, and his practice could not be stopped. He left the ancient star and entered the starry sky again.

It will take three years to go.

Over the past three years, his back has become more and more far away from his hometown. He has been practicing array and killing again and again, and his feet are covered with the blood of a holy king.

In the vast starry sky, he walked alone.

For three years, the king of man and the future to find him, Xu is still in deep sleep, that dream, it should be very beautiful, even the remnant soul of the emperor, can not extricate themselves, rather fall into illusion, not return to reality.

Ye Chen knows it well.

That dream, will be the king and the moon, the last tie, wake up, is the end of cause and effect, the king can not bear to cut off feelings, will deceive themselves, in the dream, humble living.

After receiving his thoughts, ye Chen continues his journey.

In front of us, a sea of stars comes into view. The Star River is bright, the sand is wandering, and the stars are shining, dotted with the vast starry sky. It is covered by the star sea, dazzling.

This sea of stars can not be compared with the mysterious and desolate star sea. It is not surprising that it is very old. I don't know how many years it has existed. There is a trace of blood in it. It is not hard to imagine that there are living beings buried.

Ye Chen did not make a detour. He sacrificed a boat and set foot on it. He drove to the other side. Wearing a cloak, he could hardly see his true face. He could only see the gray Cape swaying gently with the wind of the star river.