Concentrate

Now, they are all fish in stagnant water.The river he was looking forward to disappeared, the ocean disappeared, and the waves rolled up by the strong wind only hovered in this small pond.

Who would have thought that the truth would be so shocking.Immortal world is not the Garden of Eden, not the Colosseum, but an immobile prison.

It is Sisyphus, who never finds peace, an executive machine that unplugs the will and instills programs, acting as a Prometheus-like tragic god.They broke free from their bodies, floated into the boundless universe, injected themselves into a simple planet, and taught the ignorant creatures to yearn for more powerful power.

Then the origin of the so-called primordial god who opened up the world, the will of the world in this world, is also obvious. It is an ascended immortal.

This is why the will of heaven and earth requires all cultivators to give up evil thoughts and selfish thoughts. Only such souls can dutifully produce more gods for a new world.

They leave the body, have a whole world as a host, and never come back.The so-called fairyland is such eternal loneliness.Looking far away, there is no one of the same kind within light years.

Xun Yan was a little happy in his heart. Yu Kongsang lured him to embark on this road of cultivating immortals in the name of safety and protection, but he couldn't even find the right way for himself. In the end, a group of goblins got lost on the Snow Broken Bridge. Lost in the misty cliffs.

But at this time, this little emotion is so weak that it cannot be recognized at all, because for Yu Kongsang, this is the real collapse of faith. It is the theory of evolution sweeping the Roman Catholic Church, and the monkey took off the Pope's crown in the name of God.

But he only heard Yu Kongsang say a word.

"It's a pity, Xuan Qing."

The genius who counted the heavens and the earth was finally counted by the heavens and the earth.Staring at the pressure of almost extinction, he hastily ascended with unwillingness. When he incarnates on a strange planet to take up the responsibility of educating the world, will he feel hatred?

Probably not, he already has no private thoughts.

"Brother Yan." Yu Kongsang looked at him with a smile.

"Huh?" Xun Yan was rather cautious.

"You said, does the world have a will?"

Of course it doesn't refer to his so-called will of heaven and earth, which is just a set of established procedures to guide, control and judge all unconventional forces in this world.

"Of course there is no earth." Xun Yan said firmly, and he also believed that Yu Kongsang was definitely not a self-deceiving fairy. "People before you probably thought there was, but for us, this world is even more helpless than human beings."

The self-purification of the earth is still at the previous speed, which is difficult to change, but human beings can do whatever they want. Laws and morals, these clear or vague definitions cannot really frame the crowd.

"How I wish it had it. I also wish he didn't." Yu Kongsang said.

It was only then that Xun Yan realized that what he cared about was not the faint hope of becoming an immortal, but his ancestors, his friends, those who had already transformed into the infinite universe and would never see them again in this lifetime.Without a will of their own, they are being deceived.But what is even more frightening is that there is, so he drifts alone in the universe and is exiled forever.

"Should I devote myself to aerospace and know the answer as soon as possible?" He had a strange idea in his head.But Yu Kongsang's eyes glowed with dazzling brilliance, which attracted him to sink.

"Nice idea." He heard him laughing.

The four of them caught fish, shrimp and loach in the narrow stream for half an hour.The loach was discovered by the lazy Qiancheng. He was not sweet and wanted to run around to find fish and shrimps, so he pretended to dig hard in one place, and finally dug out a fat loach for him.

In the end, the clear water of the stream was muddy by the four goblins, and a lot of them were pulled out, and they wrapped them in their jackets. Tiantian only wore one, and didn't take it off. The group of four went home like this.

"Yanyan, look!"

Xun Yan turned his eyes away from the interface of the national aerospace website, and looked at the children who ran into the yard. All of them were full of harvest. He couldn't help boasting a few words, but Tian Tianqiancheng was so happy .

Qiancheng also repeatedly emphasized his intelligence, quick-wittedness, good observation and discovery.

"That Qiancheng is great."

"Xun Yan?"

"Why is grandpa here?"

A healthy old man stepped over the low threshold and entered the yard. His old voice and gray hair and beard could not hide the smile in his eyes: "Come and eat the loach caught by the little dolls!"

He walked around to the back of the door, pulled out the broken bolt, and threaded the brand new wood in his hand.

"I didn't even know when I called, the door of your house is so expensive to lock."

"Hehehe..." Xun Yan scratched his head.

"What is this?" The old man brushed away the flocs under his feet, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a bunch of dandelions.

Tiantian yelled, "My, my!"

Needless to say, it must have been sent by Xiaojie after returning home.

The smell of loach, fish and shrimp permeates from the stew pot, time and space seem to travel in an instant, there are no goblins and immortals, they are just grains of dust in the world.

The author has something to say: Yu Kongsang is a bit bigger...

I finished writing in a hurry, and the rest is the real warm side story, I have time to write, but I don't have time. . .I will also write a little bit, if you want to see someone else's episode, you can mention it~ I don't have a clue.

I don't know what I wrote, if I can see this, I would be very grateful, if I see half of it, I'm sorry.This short story, because I read a lot of books in the middle, the writing style changes too frequently... I can't grasp it well.

I really want to finish it, because I want to write full-time Qiu Qiao, but after writing Qiu Qiao, it is difficult to get into this groundless story, so I put Qiu Qiao down and finish this article quickly.

Anyway, it’s the first non-short story, I’m still very happy