Chapter 225 Those monks who changed their lives because of the Taoist world
Feng Harvest is already very old and on the verge of becoming dead. However, as a monk at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor and more than 9,800 years old, Feng Harvest is very calm.
Not many people in the same realm can live as long as I do, so why should I be dissatisfied?
During this period of time, when his life span was about to end, Fengsheng had been traveling in the starry sky, wanting to take a last look at the universe.
Today, the harvest came to Beidou Donghuang. Beidou, this is his last stop. He wants to see this land in his last time.
Rumor has it that the Emperor of Heaven came out of here.
Not having the chance to see the Emperor of Heaven in this life is a regret in Fengshou's heart. He can only make up for it a little by seeing the place where the Emperor of Heaven came from.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Fengshou's heart moved. He didn't know why. After hearing these words, he subconsciously stopped where he was, as if these words had some magic power.
Master!
These two words appeared in Fengshou's heart. Although he was old and his vitality was no longer at its peak, there were very few people who wanted to appear quietly behind him and get close to him!
Fengshou turned around, squinted his cloudy eyes, and looked at the young man who called him. Fengshou was startled.
It's not because of this young man's handsome appearance, although this man is indeed earth-shatteringly handsome.
But because of this person, I have seen a good harvest!
With his quasi-emperor's memory, he instantly recalled where he had seen this person before.
"That's it, that's it."
Fengshou laughed. Nine thousand five hundred years ago, he was still a great sage and met a young man in the Taoist world.
That young man was very confident and didn't take the geniuses in his eyes seriously. At that time, he even advised the two of them to keep their feet on the ground.
What happened next left Fengshou stunned. That confident young man turned out to be Emperor Wushi!
At that time of harvest, I felt a sense of absurdity like a dream.
I, a great sage with mediocre qualifications, actually advised the successor of the Emperor of Heaven, the son of the Two Supreme Beings, and the Great Emperor Wu Shi who defied heaven and attained enlightenment, to be down-to-earth?
Later, Fengshou thought carefully about the young man next to Wu Shi. He was sure that he was not familiar with Wu Shi. He looked like he had met him by chance in the Taoist world, so he didn't think much about it.
Now, nine thousand and five hundred years later, I met this young man again. His appearance had not changed at all, he still had the same ordinary look.
Fengshou still doesn’t understand, but he has met the only true saint in the world by chance!
"I have met the Emperor of Heaven."
Harvest said respectfully.
"Fellow Taoist, we are indeed destined." Meng Chuan stepped in front of Fengshou and said with a smile.
"I dare not call the Emperor Taoist." Fengshou was a little excited, and the Emperor actually called him Taoist friend.
"I didn't recognize the beauty of the Emperor of Heaven in the past, but I still hope that the Emperor of Heaven will forgive me."
When Meng Chuan heard this, he smiled even more happily. Look, anyone you know knows how beautiful you are, Brother Meng!
"Nothing." Meng Chuan waved his hand, looked at the harvest, and asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"
"Old decay is known as a good harvest."
"Harvest?" Meng Chuan read the name again and felt it was a little strange.
"Yes, it's a good harvest." The good harvest showed a look of reminiscence.
"When I was young, I was born into poverty, the son of a farmer on a small planet. At that time, my parents' biggest wish was to have a good harvest every year." Harvest tells his past.
"Later, I entered the Taoist realm opened by the Emperor of Heaven. By chance, I embarked on the path of cultivation. I was fortunate enough to see the elegance of another world and live to this day."
Meng Chuan did not interrupt him and listened quietly to the narration of the harvest, even though this was just a quasi-emperor who was about to die of old age, and he was the invincible emperor of heaven who was destined to be immortal in the future.
This is another character whose destiny was changed because of the Taoist world. He was the son of a farmer and reached the peak of the quasi-emperor today.
In previous eras, who would have thought of that?
But in these ten thousand years, although there are not many, there are still a few.
Fengshou talked about some things intermittently. Meng Chuan listened quietly, nodding in agreement from time to time.
It's strange that at this moment of harvest, although I saw the Emperor of Heaven, I didn't have that long-lasting awe.
Of course, Harvest still showed respect and gratitude.
In the end, Feng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and laughed:
"I never thought that I would be able to chat with the Emperor of Heaven in the last moment of my life. My life has been worth it!"
"What Fellow Taoist Master Fengshou said is quite biased." Meng Chuan smiled and shook his head and said, "Isn't the Emperor of Heaven also a human being?"
"Hahahaha." Fengshou laughed, thinking about his kind persuasion, and thinking about how he had revealed a secret technique of the emperor when he defeated a king-level monster in the copy space with the cultivation of the Great Sage.
Fengshou understood a lot in his heart. If at that time, when he faced those two young men and teenagers, it was not kindness, but ridicule and contempt, maybe.
Isn't it true that I have already faded away in time?
The Emperor of Heaven is indeed a human being!
"Thank you to the Emperor of Heaven for this harvest." After saying this, Fengshou slowly closed his eyes, his breath disappeared, but his face showed a slight smile.
He passed away, his life span was exhausted, and he died of old age.
He should have no regrets. When he embarked on the path of cultivation, his parents' wishes were fulfilled, his self was sublimated, and he had descendants left behind. The cultivation talents of his descendants seemed to be very good. In the last period of his life, he was still able to Got sent off by the Emperor of Heaven.
Meng Chuan kept looking at the harvest with a smile, even when he was passing away.
"Good luck, fellow Taoist."
As Meng Chuan finished these words, Feng Harvest's body turned into a rain of light, floating between heaven and earth. Finally, it slowly rose up, merged into the Taoist world, and disappeared.
This is Fengsheng's own move. He can't live without the Taoist world all his life. After his death, he also wants to be buried in the Taoist world.
"This should be the reason why I came here in my consciousness."
Taoism started because of Meng Chuan, but it also came to an end because of Meng Chuan.
"The entire universe and countless sentient beings are all causally connected to me." Meng Chuan seemed to have some realization.
"Cause and effect...Emperor of Heaven..."
After going around and around, I can't escape the word Emperor of Heaven.
[Group Member] Bibi Dong lv57: I don’t know who was around Bibi Dong when she was in the process of transformation
After all, girls are more emotional. Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong couldn't help but use her imagination.
[Administrator] Lu Mingfei lv41: Wake up, it’s hard for you to die of old age! After joining the chat group, we are all immortal!
"You are the one who will never die!" Meng Chuan laughed and cursed when he saw Lu Mingfei's words.
Can you speak? If you can't speak, just sew your mouth shut!
Although after everyone cheats, it is indeed unlikely that they will be worried about longevity, but why are you so annoying with your nonsense!
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv59: That’s right! If a dog can't spit out ivory, how can it be said that the emperor is immortal? I want to say long live the emperor!
"I am now eighteen thousand five hundred years old." Meng Chuan exuded a deep chill and said, "Long live me. Do you need me to sit down and let you see?"
Ignoring these nagging words, Meng Chuan walked slowly in the Eastern Wasteland. He visited the ruins of the restricted area and passed the holy land families.
As he walked, he thought about some things just now, and finally, he walked out of Donghuang. Meng Chuan came to the Western Desert!
(End of chapter)