Pursuit of the Truth

Sang is a butterfly, staying in the sky for a long time, on its four wings, to how many prosperous births, this matter is long, afraid that the sangxiang itself does not know.

The times of the first and the third, the life once again, once again died in the catastrophe, like the snow falling in the sky, perhaps every piece of snow, is a lifetime, they are buried in the land, but there are More falling from the sky, as if the snow is endless, the lives are endless.

Even if you look at it, you will never know. In this snow, a few snowflakes have fallen...

As much as the mulberry phase does not know its own four wings, how many prosperous births.

There are four eras in this era. Su Ming is in the fourth era. The symbol of this era may be in the future. Some people will look back on the ancient history and faintly find some traces. It is the five real worlds in this fourth era.

The rise and fall of the fifth real world, the coexistence of the four real worlds, the figure of Su Ming, and the return of the dark morning anti-san, are all signs of the fourth era.

Before the fourth era, it was the third era, the symbol of that era, Su Ming has found it, that is the nine real world, that is the age of dust, that is the old man and the old man.

There are only three signs of the second era, that is, Wei, Wei, Wu! This is an era full of tribes, a period of war and killing, the most prosperous era of the spirit, the old man of the heavens, the tribe of the Tianling tribe of this era... This era begins with a catastrophe The departure of Yu Yu and Wu became the anti-san and the dark morning, ending with the nine real worlds formed after Wei dissipated.

The old man of Tianling is a man of the second era. He was born at the end of the first era, and died in the end of the fourth era. It can be said that his life is almost all through this period.

When he was born, it was the first era. It was a world where the spirits existed. The spirits taught all the beings. With the different camps of the spirits, they were divided into three parts. The beginning of this era originated from the above. The end of this era, the end of this era, is also a catastrophe.

It’s just that it’s not a large-scale catastrophe. It’s a small-scale robbery. It’s just that those who were ruined in the last period are not the ones that merged with the Sang Dynasty, but escaped in a special way. The person who robbed.

As cheating, it was wiped out by this robbery, and the first era was over. Before they died, they summoned the Temple of All Souls. The inheritance of this temple began in this period.

Before this first epoch, in the era when the sacred spirits were destroyed, there were also some special things, eternal left, and they did not merge with one another, but they were not destroyed. Because of their existence, perhaps themselves Sang Xiang allowed, or ··································

For example, a long, long time before the epoch, a tree that was once on a star, there was a boy under the tree, where he said his grievances, his love, his friendship, And his life.

Until many years later, the big tree grew up with the teenager. With the help of the young man, the tree was evergreen, until one day, becoming a middle-aged young boy, and silently said a word under the big tree.

"I am gone. If I fail, then there will be a path for future generations to follow me. If I succeed... then you will never die. If you have the will to bear, you will know that I am successful. It is."

That boy is called Sanyu.

The tree, since then, has been in existence again and again, always inexistent, until its will is born, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the stars change, watching the stars and the time of replacement, it understands that The boy succeeded, only occasionally, it would recall the past, recalling the boy’s whispering under the tree, a memory, often a time.

Because it can feel that the former juvenile has changed, become strange, become terrible, but the only thing that has not changed is its eternal commitment.

Today, in the midst of memories, I suddenly felt a pair of eyes in the sky and looked at myself. The gaze made it look like a teenager in the past, so I can look carefully. He is not him.

But two people are very similar. This is not the image of the soul, nor the image of the appearance. It has nothing to do with the blood. It is... a feeling, just a feeling.

In order to protect some people and things that must be guarded, and thus create a strong belief in the heart, to do a big event that has never been before, the same feeling.

Su Ming looked at the tree on the repairing star. He saw the vicissitudes of life on it, and even felt the thick years of the tree. The heavy feeling of this time made Su Ming know for a moment, this tree...not born In this period.

He stepped into the star, appeared in the vast sea, stood in the waves of the sea, stood under the majestic old trees, like a long, long time in the past, a teenager, standing Under this tree, he said that he could not be wronged by foreigners.

Silently standing there, Su Ming can faintly hear the canopy of this ancient tree, every leaf is like a square, there are laughter and laughter from the moment, those cheers are very fake, those laughter with aunt, here every A monk, with an invisible mask, will change naturally according to all changes in the outside world.

Some are very good, when outsiders can't see the change, while others are still oysters, the mask changes are somewhat uncoordinated, but in any case, this is a scene in Su Ming's view, full of false marriages.

The bride’s look is numb, with a ban on the body, the groom’s look is indifferent, and the complex seems to be bitter. The emperor, who is the father of the emperor, is unable to participate in it. He can only watch in the distance and can’t tell. Sigh, turned into a deep sigh.

Even Xuan Zun, there is no dignity as a strong man, willing to bow down to become this absurd testimony, the father is not the father, the son is not the child, and the sneer and mocking the morning emperor of the people, all this... ·· Looking at Su Ming is a ridiculous joke.

Only Agong Mosang, the only color in this absurdity, makes Su Ming's heart soft.

Su Ming’s right hand was lifted up and pressed on the old tree. At the moment of a light touch, an old voice appeared in his mind. The sound was long and the reverberation became a remnant.

"What's your name."

"Su Ming." Su Ming was silent for a moment and whispered.

"Su Ming·····You give me the feeling... Like him...···” Gu Shu sighed, and the voice of Mutter would swirl in Su Ming’s mind.

"He called ··································································

Su Ming was silent and looked at this ancient tree. In fact, he had already guessed some before. In this three wild worlds, this tree can exist forever. There must be a reason. This is obviously not because the tree has merged with it. The other self, because of that existence, is now sleeping, even if there are some special methods to temporarily wake up, but it is difficult to last.

As for Su Ming, I was very puzzled. Why did Emperor Heaven hide in the yoke of death? There is a kind of people in the world who know that there is another kind of person who can merge under another catastrophe. There was only one before and one after, and after a total of two hundred years of awakening, Su Ming already had the answer.

Obviously, the Emperor is not the Emperor, nor the Xuanzun of the morning. All of this may indeed have a Xuan Zun. After the battle with Su Xuanyi, it became a remnant soul. Perhaps this remnant soul meets certain conditions. So... became the emperor of the Emperor, the avatar he condensed.

"The dying vortex is a good place to sleep." When Su Ming left the yin vortex to the ninth peak, he looked back and carefully looked at the yin of the dead eye, leaving such a sentence.

"If you have a chance to see him, remember to tell him... Come and see me, I... I haven’t seen him for a long time." The sound of the ancient tree vicissitudes in Su Ming The ups and downs of the heart, with sighs, gradually dissipated.

"He can hear, maybe..." It will take a long time, he will appear." Su Ming silent for a moment, whispered, patted the old tree, looked up and walked toward the body, toward the wedding ceremony of the canopy Going over.

No one can see him at the arrival, Su Xuanyi is also good, Yan Hao morning emperor, if Su Ming does not want, they can not detect Su Ming's arrival.

Only... three princes.

In this circle of Xuan Zun's smiling voice, talking about this wedding ceremony, containing the voice of blessings, the three emperors suddenly raised their heads, looking far away, where...····································································· Ming.

His look was complicated and struggling, and when he stared, Su Ming was staring at him.

"The species of extinction, is it so heavy?" Su Ming looked at the three emperors. He saw not the embarrassment of the year, but a familiar figure. The existence of the figure, Su Ming was not unexpected, he was in Sang Xiangda. I know this in the world.

It was a childhood haircut. It was a close friend of a teenager. It was a pat on the chest and told Su Ming loudly. In this life, he would protect Su Ming’s partner... !

Su Ming’s voice echoed and was not introduced into the ears of other people. Only the three emperors could hear, silence, speechless, and complicated, making him... I don’t know how to answer.

"You don't understand ······" For a long time, Lei Chen shook his head and muttered.

"The old man announced that this grand wedding ceremony of the Emperor of the Emperor will be witnessed by all the families of the whole Emperor, and will be witnessed by the will of the real world..."

I can't see Su Ming's Xuan Zun in this world. I still laughed and said the words of blessing. I couldn't see Su Ming's million-dollar repairs in this world. I still laughed and laughed at it. I couldn't see Su Ming's Su Xuanyi. And a pair of men and women looking at the face with kindness, that is the son of his Su Xuanyi, that is the Taoist he chose for his son, that is the kind of life-killing After the completion of the training, the upcoming one is complete!

There is also the Ming Dynasty emperor who can't see Su Ming. When he smiles, his heart is scorned. He raises his right hand and falls on the top of Mosang. He wants to kill Ah Gong and let Red appear in this wedding ceremony. .

But at this moment...

"I, there is no witness." Su Ming's words echoed in the ears of every soul in the heavens and the earth, but in the moment of appearance, let everyone feel like a thunder, like the sound of God.

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