Chapter 92 Soul Lighting...

This answer silenced Jun Kunlun, who was on the memory side, and Zhao Yunlan, who was on the other side.

Suddenly, it didn't matter whether the fire was deliberately thrown down by Shen Nong.

Shen Nong grabbed Kunlun's wrist, staring at the ignorant and ferocious ghost clan with his old and turbid eyes, and took two steps forward. He was already very old, so Kunlun-Jun had to bend down slightly and support him carefully. When he looked down at Shennong, there was a faint haze on Kunlun-Jun's face that was difficult to detect - being old means he was about to die.

Kunlun Jun has never experienced "old age" and "death", and he has already smelled the terrible rotten smell from Shennong.

"Have you heard what I said to Nuwa last time?" Shennong asked.

Kunlun Jun frowned: "Who is in the mood to listen to your endless mysteries, you can tell me what to do now? You even mentioned Nuwa to me, she must know that your old man trembled and burned Fuxi. If you wear it, I feel strange if you don't turn against you... I still use my soul fire, it will really bring disaster to me."

Shennong glanced at him: "She won't."

Kunlun-Jun snorted angrily, "I don't agree."

Shen Nong coughed for a while: "Life and death are important matters, there is no fear of death in life, you can't use it as a joke, but if you can jump into the circle of life and death, you can no longer be afraid."

"I stand honestly and don't jump anywhere, and I don't have to be afraid," Kunlun Jun said coolly, "I think it's you who should be afraid—by the way, the fruit of the Great Shenmu is ripe. I have two familiars, one I gave to my cat brother, and the other I kept for you, so it can extend your life for a hundred years."

"Thank you very much." Shennong smiled lightly, "Actually, I'm not afraid of death, little Kunlun, you don't understand, you can't become a god if you don't die, maybe you will understand when we are all dead."

Kunlun-Jun rolled his eyes, looked around, and seemed to be looking for something to block his babbling mouth.

"There will be hope." Finally, when they were leaving, Shennong looked at the ghosts all over the ground and said, "If even the most desolate places can have life, what else is impossible?"

Kunlun Jun helped him walk across the uneven ground. After hearing this, he looked back at the two ghost clans closest to them. One was holding the other's head and chewing. The Great Wild Mountain Saint frowned. He commented in a fair manner: "Okay, immortal, what kind of bullshit life is this? I think you are so confused, you should think about how to replace this with Nuwa when you have time."

Lord Kunlun and the Shennong Clan left the place of disrespect, and Shen Wei, who was silent on the sidelines, pulled Zhao Yunlan's hand: "Go."

The two of them also followed, and Shen Wei said: "With your intelligence, you may not be able to hear Shennong's thoughts, but it's too whimsical, so you didn't agree."

Zhao Yunlan paused and asked, "So... Shennong wants to construct the cycle of life and death, as long as the soul is not destroyed, he can be reincarnated in six realms, turning life into death, and death into life, this is what he said 'stand in life and death' Do you mean outside'?"

Shen Wei smiled softly: "Shen Nong wants to use the ghost to separate Yin Yang on the edge of true death and set up a cycle of life and death."

"It didn't work out later, otherwise Nuwa wouldn't have sacrificed herself to Dafeng." Zhao Yunlan said.

"Do you know why?" Shen Wei stopped with a strange smile on his face. Before Zhao Yunlan could answer, he took it by himself, "Because the ghost clan has no soul."

A soulless man...

"We are just chaos, just hostility. No matter the level, from birth to death, we can only instinctively devour, plunder, and crave the freshest flesh." Shen Wei discovered for the first time that when he said these words, his heart turned out to be There is pleasure, similar to the pleasure of having a wound on the body but squeezing, pressing, or cutting one's own flesh and blood with a knife, "As for me, because I was raised to a god status by you, I became a non-human non-god. A monster that is neither a devil nor a ghost, is the only four dissimilarities in the world."

Zhao Yunlan was speechless.

Shen Wei smiled lightly, and since Zhao Yunlan pointed out that he knew he was lying to him, Shen Wei's heart seemed to be a lump of ice, and it was stuck there righteously, and it couldn't go up or down, leaving him with hair all over his body. Cold and sullen, until he finished speaking, he miraculously felt some kind of relief.

"No one can tell exactly what the ghost race is. Maybe we are a variant of Chaos, just Chaos that can run and move. The ghost face is actually right. 'Death' itself is caused by a fire. Boiling, giving birth to us 'living creatures' that are neither life nor death, it is actually quite wrong." Shen Wei's smile faded, turned to look at Zhao Yunlan, his voice was almost soft, "But you You just want to provoke me, do you know what you're recruiting? Do you know it's dangerous?"

Zhao Yunlan hugged him from behind: "Hey, tell me the main point, I don't want to listen to this bullshit."

The temperature of the human body circulated along his arms, and the temperature was like a person whose chest was numb from the cold swallowed the first mouthful of hot porridge, which almost made people tremble.

Shen Wei was silent for a while, raised his hand to hold the hands that he held on his chest, and then said: "The mountain fell, the sky collapsed, and the war between humans, demons, and witches was unexpectedly interrupted. The sky leaked and fell. The continuous rain, the rain washed the resentful souls in the air, fell to the ground, no grass grew, and the ground was filled with hundreds of millions of ghosts climbing up from the abyss... You should have seen these in the Great God Tree. This is the first time I see you , in fact, it should be in the place where you were born, but you stood too far away and refused to take a step closer to me, as if I was some kind of filthy thing. Have my eyes been fully opened, only the shadow of a Tsing Yi can be seen faintly ."

Shen Wei closed his eyes, rubbed his chin lightly on Zhao Yunlan's hand, and lowered his voice a bit: "But when I was born, I was more vicious than my brother, and devoured more ghost clansmen, then I already have hearing since then, and can vaguely understand the conversation between you and Shennong, so I am different from him. I have known what I am since I was born. I have looked for you all over the world, enduring the temptation of flesh and blood for me all the way. , I still only eat the kind of ghost crawling out of the ground... I think it's a ghost clan as disgusting as myself."

"I always wanted to ask you, what counts as life." Shen Wei felt Zhao Yunlan's hand holding him getting tighter and tighter, "I finally met you next to Deng Lin who was about to go to Penglai... When I saw you, I couldn't even ask a word of the words that came to my lips."

"What am I going to do in Penglai?" Zhao Yunlan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Among the three great sacred mountains of the Great Wilderness, it has fallen without a week, and Kunlun is the forbidden land of the gods, and mortals cannot reach it. Only Penglai can shelter the living beings on the ground, but there are too many living beings. Of the three clans, you can only climb two clans at most, and the rest are only I can wait for Nu Wa to practice the five-colored stone to make up the sky, and let it be fate." When Shen Wei said this, he suddenly paused, "I hate the word reliance on fate."

"Then don't they want to beat human heads into dog heads?"

Shen Wei said: "Shen Nong originally thought that as a mountain saint, he would favor the two lich clans and leave the human clan behind. He wanted to bring Zhuanxu up the mountain to see you in person, but I didn't expect to find out that you just set up a formation under Penglai Mountain. You A simple altar was set up at the foot of Penglai Mountain, with Chiyou's head in it, just in the middle of the mountain road. The demons have always worshiped Chiyou's ancestors, and immediately knelt down to worship, while the human race, since Emperor Xuanyuan's family, has also Revered Chi is especially the god of war, so Emperor Zhuanxu stopped the clan's footsteps and made them stand behind the demon clan, bowing their heads to meet each other, to show respect. Only the Wu clan ignored it, they were busy fighting for the position on the mountain, without respect or worship, turning a blind eye He walked straight past Chiyou's head. The Wu clan just walked over, and Chiyou's head disappeared, turning into a real road up the mountain out of thin air, while the Wu clan who had already passed by were trapped in the abyss under the mountain by a trick. ."

It turns out that this is the day when the demon clan has never been able to sing the praises of Zhoushan down. This is the day when the demon clan really replaced the witch clan and established a foothold on the Great Desolate Continent.

"You took me all the way through the Great Desolate Continent," Shen Wei said, "From Kunlun to Denglin, then from Denglin to Penglai, walking past the world bit by bit, saved people, beheaded Cannibal ghosts have also been involved in the struggle between non-clans. Our ghosts have always regarded each other as objects that can be swallowed, and there is no concept of 'same clan'. I didn't understand anything at the time, but sometimes I thought you Killing and not eating is a bit of a fee, and you become more and more silent."

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain." Shen Wei turned around and grabbed Zhao Yunlan's waist. Zhao Yunlan only felt the light and shadow in front of him, and the two quickly reached the foot of Xianshan, and then Shen Wei jumped and took Zhao Yun with him in an instant. Lan went straight to the top of Penglai Mountain.

I couldn't see the lightning and thunder, only the yīn was as heavy as the sky that was about to fall. The rain stirred up layers of clouds and mist, and the water vapor contained some indescribable stench.

Zhao Yunlan saw Nuwa on the top of the mountain. She was alone in the sea of ​​clouds, dragging a long snake's tail, while Kunlun Jun and the young ghost king stood outside the sea of ​​clouds and looked at her from a distance.

When Kunlun Jun and Zhao Yunlan saw him for the first time in a disrespectful place, they seemed to have changed a lot. Clear and firm, especially evident on thin cheeks.

Nuwa suddenly turned around, her face still had a worried look, and she said, "Kunlun, what if Shennong is wrong? What if we are all wrong?"

Kunlun Jun folded his hands in his sleeves, his long sleeves and belts were fluttered up and down by the hunting wind, and he said calmly: "It's nothing, that is to thank him with death and kill himself. Then wait for the fate of the flooded continent again. Give birth to a stronger and more powerful person like Pangu, who will learn from our mistakes and accomplish what we have not been able to accomplish."

Nu Wa sighed and raised her brows gently: "You are right, Shennong has already made a mistake once, I hope he won't make another mistake again, but...even if he is wrong, we can't look back—you I really grew up a lot, and it makes me feel that even after I die, I can put this world into your hands."

The prehistoric sage Jinkou Yuyan, when her voice fell, Kunlun Jun already felt the huge pressure, and slammed on his shoulder without buffer, but he did not shake, even the ghost king behind him did not notice his strangeness. shape.

And Kunlun Jun took a deep breath and stretched out his palm to catch the raindrops falling from the sky.

"Actually, these days, I suddenly figured out one thing - the human race is so weak, never greed, anger, delusion, ignorance, ignorance and shortsighted, bào and arguing, why do you create this kind of incompetence because of Why does God choose the human race again and again?" Kunlun Jun narrowed his eyes, looking at the sea of ​​​​clouds flying in the distance, and the looming colorful stones in the cloud sea, "Now I understand that the human race is actually the one with the heaven and the earth. , something exactly like us."

There was a slight smile on Nu Wa's mouth: "Why are they the same way?"

"From the moment of birth, people know that they are going to die. Every day, they are one step closer to death. Whether they are heroes or cowards, decades are like passing clouds. Born to die."

Kunlun Jun smiled softly: "But you see, every day they live, they are struggling hard, for food and clothing, for power, for property, for feelings, for one more day of life, for everything you can think of Anything, and survived countless times, and then died of exhaustion in the last struggle."

"I don't understand what you said." At this time, the young ghost king beside Kunlun Jun and Shen Wei beside Zhao Yunlan suddenly spoke at the same time. Zhao Yunlan heard the young man's clear voice mixed with the man's deep words into a strange The duet made him suddenly have the illusion that he was in the scene and couldn't distinguish himself from Kunlun Jun.

Suddenly, a word appeared in Zhao Yunlan's mind inexplicably, and he couldn't help but blurted out, which overlapped with the voice of Lord Kunlun thousands of years ago: "It is indeed unfair to seal the ghost clan, but the sin of killing life and genocide lies in When the witch tribe was trapped by me and then washed away by the flood, it has already come to me. I have no shame in my heart, and I have no fear of sin. If the reincarnation and eternal life that Shennong said can't be built, if we fail, if We were wrong, if we caused a bigger disaster... it was just one wrong attempt and struggle on our part, if we all died, new gods would come, just like us, for eternal life Make the next struggle, even though we all know that absolute permanence does not exist, just like people are mortal."

Kunlun Jun suddenly turned his head and looked at the young ghost king behind him, and then his eyes slipped past him again, as if it fell on Zhao Yunlan who was thousands of years later. Even if he knew that he couldn't see anything, Zhao Yunlan still had a kind of... ...the illusion that he and himself are facing off in an abyss separated by time and space.

"If 'death' is chaos, then 'life' means constant struggle." Kunlun Jun said this, gently stretched the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that seemed to be absent, with dimples on his cheeks, and the smile was like that of a child , but looks like an old man.

"Nüwa," he said, "you go one step ahead, with me here, don't worry about what's behind you."

Zhao Yunlan finally heard the complete dialogue, and finally understood how Shen Wei had picked out a few words of such a sympathetic remark and made it into a completely different meaning.

Nuwa took a deep look at Kunlun Jun, the colored stones flashed, and a string of rainbow-like radiant stones flew into the sky, rumbled, collided with the thick clouds, and an earth-shattering thunder and lightning broke out. The people and demons on the mountainside couldn’t help but bow their heads and worship. The thunder didn’t know how long it took before it stopped, and after a few months, the stratum clouds cleared away, the auspicious clouds appeared, and the sun appeared again in the sky, falling on the barren and scorched earth on earth.

Nuwa, who was silent in the sea of ​​​​clouds in Penglai, suddenly disintegrated, and the three souls were re-formed into a large seal.

The old-fashioned Shennong climbed to the top of the mountain at some point and said to Kunlun Jun, "I'm leaving too."

After he finished speaking, his body fell to the ground, stiff and dead. The soul of the god suppressed by the human body roared from the sacred mountain into the ground, turned into a reincarnation, and the soul wandering in the air, day and night, seemed to be attracted by something Following him, the earth trembled gently, and was stunned by the mountains and rivers. The reincarnation sundial on the Sansheng Stone began to rotate, and the merit pen hung high on the ancient tree of merit, and floated along the Qianzhang Wangchuan water. Every soul has Two records of merit and demerit.

"It's still the last." Kunlun Jun said softly, at this moment the sky above his head suddenly shrouded in thick clouds from thousands of liIt is indeed a serious crime to set fire to a place of disrespect, burn out the ghost clan in the mud, and then abandon it, and decide to leave and stay the ghost clan for one's own sake - but I still have one thing to do."

Zhao Yunlan watched him take out his hard work, turned it into a wick, and turned his body into a lamp holder, and suddenly felt that he knew about these things, not only in the Great Shenmu and the Great Sealing Stone, but... they really happened., he just couldn't remember it for a while.

At this point, the cycle of reincarnation is finally completed, life and death are complete, and there will be no life and no death from now on.

Kunlun's primordial spirit was out of his body, and the Haoran Mountain Wind wrapped the little ghost king who was crying hoarsely, and went down to the Huáng Spring together to guard the gate for Dafeng.

Zhao Yunlan turned to Shen Wei: "Then what happened later? Why do you say that you and Shennong are inseparable?"