Big brother lost again

"No inconvenience."

The scholar smiled elegantly, then showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed to say, these two ghosts are actually paintings by Xiaosheng..."

"kindness?!"

Yu Wuya's eyes shot out.

"There is no doubt that it is my painting."

The scholar sighed and shook his head, and said: "I drew this picture back then, and then I fell asleep under the peach tree. As a result... hehe, when I woke up, everything was gone, even the original world was gone."

"And I became a touch of soul attached to the peach tree, and gradually, I found that that pair turned into a psychic, and two ghosts were born..."

"Aren't you from this era?"

Yu Wuya's eyes shot out a lingering light, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his thoughts were very restless.

"Era? Maybe."

The scholar shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I don't know how long I've lived, but the time I was born in was indeed completely different from yours now, and the time I lived in didn't have cultivation like yours."

Yu Wuya took a deep breath, digesting the earth-shattering remarks, which had a great impact on him.

"I know it may be difficult for you to accept, but the era I live in does not have your cultivation system."

"At that time, it seemed that the world was very small. The world was ruled by emperors. Scholars gained fame through examinations. Soldiers fought on the battlefield. Men farmed and women weaved."

"A world like yours now was a myth to us at that time... Hehe, no, it is more exaggerated than a myth, and even one of your great emperors is more terrifying than any existence in our myth."

But at this time, he suddenly showed a playful look.

"Did you suddenly feel superior? Do you feel that your current world is better than ours? It is more advanced than ours?"

Yu Wuya frowned and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Hehe, then think about it again, who am I?" At this time, the scholar's face once again showed a smile that was not a smile.

Yu Wuya's pupils shrank slightly!

"Did you find out? I'm just a down-and-out scholar who came to Beijing to catch the exam."

The scholar smiled and said, "However, it's me, an insignificant, powerless and sour scholar who draws paintings that can transform into ghosts that make your supreme giants helpless... Think about it carefully, isn't it terrifying?" ?”

"Do you have a feeling of extreme fear?"

The scholar raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Wuya.

Yu Wuya took a deep breath, indeed, such a thing, even with his current state of mind, caused huge waves.

Thanks to him being a time traveler.

If other people come over, they won't be able to understand these words at all, and will only regard this scholar as a powerful lunatic!

He was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What exactly do you want to express?"

The scholar smiled mysteriously and said, "What I want to express is that in the world, there is no distinction between strong and weak, and there is no so-called high and low."

"Sometimes, being strong to the extreme may be weak, and being weak to the extreme may be strong."

"It's as if one of your great emperors can destroy our gods and Buddhas. However, one of our sour talents may use only a pen to create a world that is not weaker than you, or even stronger than you. world……"

"In the final analysis, each world just has different rules."

"The order of heaven and earth appears as the ultimate power in your place, but in other worlds, it may appear as the movement of the country and the hearts of the people, it may appear as freedom and justice, and it may appear as the most clichéd power and wealth..."

Yu Wuya was still in the fog, as if he had caught something, but he didn't.

He asked again: "What do you want to express, or what do you want to do?"

The scholar took a deep breath, his huge face shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a sour scholar in a thin blue gown.

Standing on the top of the peach tree with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sky, he murmured softly: "I want to be free..."

"I've been stuck here for too long, too long...so long that I don't even know what the meaning of my existence is, why should I exist..."

Hearing this lonely voice, Yu Wuya's heart was shocked, he didn't know how to describe this feeling, he only had an indescribable melancholy.

How long has this person lived?

He had a premonition that this person would be the most unfathomable person he had met so far.

"What does it have to do with me if you want to be free?" Yu Wuya took a deep breath and asked.

"Hmm..." The scholar pondered for a moment, then said, "Let me tell you this, I'm stuck in a very embarrassing situation now."

"As long as I go one step further, I will be eternally free and boundless, but I am stuck here, so I will never be reborn... Even, I can't die even if I want to die..."

The corner of Yu Wuya's mouth twitched!

What kind of shit luck is this? !

How do I get the feeling you're showing off?

"Are you invincible?"

Yu Wuya asked tentatively.

"So what if you are invincible, so what if you are not invincible?"

The scholar smiled and shook his head, and said, "No one can kill me, and I, no one can kill... Well, I haven't tried it, but I feel like this."

"Well, let me just believe that you really can't die, so how did you get to this point?" Yu Wuya asked, resisting the urge to curse.

"I do not know either."

The scholar shook his head and said, "I remember when I went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but I was tired on the way, so I leaned against a peach tree and fell asleep. This sleep is like the vicissitudes of the sea, the changes of the years, and the changes of the era."

"When I wake up, my soul is on this peach tree, and my body has been rotted for an unknown number of years, but my will is immortal, and I even faintly touched the most unspeakable thing in the world."

"I don't know what it is, and I can't say it, I can't convey it, I can't express it, I can't even comprehend it, but...it makes me immortal, but it also makes me unable to be free."

In the end, the scholar looked at Yu Wuya seriously, and said in a deep voice: "And you... let me see the hope of liberation."

Chapter 261 It, the name of Boundless! (Third watch, good night)

"Please speak humanly."

Yu Wuya said expressionlessly.

What is eternal and inexhaustible, what does that have to do with me, what can I help you?

"Okay, let me put it plainly."

Regarding Yu Wuya's attitude, the scholar was not angry at all, he pondered for a while, and asked: "I wonder if anyone told you that you are actually not on the ground, but in the sky?"

Yu Wuya thought for a while.

Really!

He remembered that in Ziyuan Realm, before Pei Qingming was killed by him, he said in a godlike manner: "You think you are on the ground, but you are actually in the sky".

At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence, but as his realm got higher and higher, he felt more and more something was wrong.

This sentence hides a great mystery!

"It is true that someone said it, so what is the meaning of this sentence?" Yu Wuya looked at the scholar.

At this time, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if this scholar could answer all the questions in the world.

"Well, this sentence is actually mainly to say that some things, you think that man can conquer nature, but in fact... it is already doomed."

The scholar's eyes suddenly darkened, as if looking through the eternal time and space, seeing through the reincarnation of fate!

"Isn't it true that man can conquer nature? Shouldn't one person's efforts and opportunities change everything?" Yu Wuya frowned and said, in short, he has this kind of mentality that I can't help myself.

"Well, I know what you think, and I can understand it."

The scholar nodded, and then asked, "Have you ever thought about the difference between you and others?"

"You can determine the victory of the sky, and others can also determine the victory of the sky, but when you collide with each other, someone will always fail... So what happened to the person who failed?"

"Is he not trying hard enough?"

"Then why doesn't he work hard enough? Obviously you all think that man will conquer the sky, so why doesn't he work as hard as you? Why is there such a difference in your hearts?"

Yu Wuya was stunned.

He really didn't think about it.

Isn't the human mind just... because of this, so... that's it...

"Well, in fact, when it comes to the soul, it has something to do with the environment, but even if some people are in the exact same environment, their final mentality will be completely different, and then some people will fail and some will succeed. "

"The things you think are formed after birth, but... they are predestined from birth."

The scholar said with misty eyes.

"Then... if this is the case, can it be said that people don't have to work hard?" Yu Wuya asked.

"Uh... If a person has the idea of ​​not working hard, it is his fate that he will have such a thought. Such a person will not work hard in the first place, and no matter what method you use, you can't change it."

"As for a person who is destined to work hard, it is impossible for him to have such an idea. No matter how you tempt him, he will still keep working hard."

"Even if he has the idea of ​​not working hard, he will still return to working hard in the end. The so-called knowing the way back is actually doomed."

Yu Wuya frowned and said, "Can't change?"

The scholar said firmly: "It cannot be changed."

Yu Wuya thought for a while, took a deep breath, and asked: "Then... If there is a person who keeps looking at me in the sky, is he looking at me?"

The scholar thought for a while and said, "It's still you, but not necessarily the you now, maybe it's you a long time ago, maybe it's you a long time later."

"Maybe you are unkempt, maybe you are spotless."

"That is to say, he can see my future destiny?" Yu Wuya frowned deeply.

"Right? Otherwise, why am I talking so much nonsense with you?"

The scholar nodded as a matter of course, and said, "Do you think that when everyone comes here, I will show up and tell him about the infinity of the world and the origin of life?"

"I've said it before, you are my hope of liberation."

Yu Wuya thought for a while and asked: "Then tell me, what should I do to achieve the level of liberation? Or how to speed up the process?"

If there is a shortcut, everyone wants to go!

The scholar blinked his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Since it is destined, it is absolutely unchangeable. The future I see is... I didn't tell you anything, and then you succeeded."

"So, even if I want to change the future and prevent you from succeeding, it's impossible."

"Because what I saw was that I didn't tell you anything, so even if I want to tell you now, what can I tell you? I don't know!!"

"And even if I talk nonsense, there will be no image. Only when I tell you the correct answer that I don't know, the future will change."

Yu Wuya suddenly slapped his forehead!

This is a deadlock, there is no solution!

"Then if one person goes back to the past, can it affect the later history?" Yu Wuya asked after thinking for a while.

"Everything that exists is preordained."

The scholar shook his head and said: "If I go back to the past and find you in the past, then I should be in your memory now, right?"

"However, there is no image of me in your mind, which means that I did not go, and I will never go. If I go now, or one day in the future, then you already have memories of me .”

"Between heaven and earth... there is a great destiny."

"Any destiny cannot be changed. The change you think is just entering into another destiny,"

"If you don't change it, then maybe you will really change it, but you are destined to make this so-called change, and as long as you do this, you can't change anything."

"And when you don't do anything, it is actually doomed, and you are doomed to do nothing."

"In short, all your thoughts, all your so-called struggles, and all uncontrollable factors are actually predestined."

Yu Wuya suddenly felt a headache.

He patted his head, and asked in a deep voice: "If that's the case, is the path I'm going on now preordained?"

"What do you think? Eternal future, endless time and space, eternal endlessness, why are you the only one who can walk out of that path?"

"Do you think your experience is richer than everyone else's? Your talent is higher than everyone else's? Your chance is greater than everyone else's?"

"Isn't it?"