Pursuit of the Truth

Ten years later.

Ten years is not a long time. Even those monks with long lifespans are often only a short meditation. They can squander the years, whether it is ten years, a hundred years, or more.

This is what the mortal envy and yearning for. Perhaps longevity is the pursuit of ordinary monks who are eager to become monks, but not all.

In addition to longevity, it is also a reason to be a monk.

For ordinary mortals, although ten years is not a lifetime, it is a recollection. Ten years ago, maybe there was a companion around you. Ten years ago, maybe you were still a smug teenager, ten years ago. Maybe you still don't know how to cherish. Ten years ago, maybe you are still happy and carefree.

Ten years later...

You will only look at the blue sky and white clouds, watching the sunset and sunrise, sighing... yourself, after all, is an ordinary person.

Ten years, you can change mortals, but you can't change too many monks, but you can let a memory be buried in your heart, such as the fluctuations of the strings. If you don't have a pair of hands to bounce, you will be silent.

Ten years ago, the shock of the land of 100,000 stone tablets, this is the case now, and it has become the thoughts that people in this place are unwilling to talk about, but the eyes of this thought are cohesive, but sometimes they fall into the presence of many stone tablets. With the words of the two words of Mosu... a 100,000-foot stone monument!

Ten years ago, 100,000 stone tablets shattered 10,000, 100,000 monks died 10,000, shaking the whole place and letting everyone stunned. Ten years later, this stunned and shocked, despite being buried in the bottom of my heart, can be the trace of the Mexican The only stone that existed under the catastrophe years ago was in the past decade, and it has gathered too many eyes.

These eyes have Zhou Kang's. There are other people who have been killed by Su Ming.

They may not be obsessively waiting, and perhaps not too much curiosity, but the catastrophe of ten years ago was strong, but they made them incomparable. It was speculated that this catastrophe must have a great connection with the stone monument of Mexico.

They are waiting in the subconscious, waiting for the Mosu, which has never appeared for ten years, to appear at the moment. Maybe it was at that time. They can find the reason for the catastrophe ten years ago.

In the past ten years, half of the 100,000 stars in the purple elder's body have not been bound, and they have merged together. Su Ming's sleep still continues, and there is no sign of awakening.

It is another ten years.

Look at the 100,000 stars. It has been completely integrated, and the next step is to start the 100,000 heart that has been dyed black. Its fusion.

Until Su Ming fell asleep, gradually, it seems that people in the land of 90,000 stone tablets. Has been accustomed to Su Ming's stone monument for a long time, accustomed to the stone monument has never been the main out, accustomed to this original 100,000 stone monument, eternal has become 90,000.

Even in the years of this genius, there are thousands of new entrants. They don't know the catastrophe of a year before, and the first thing they saw was the 90,000 stone tablets. They always thought that here... there are only 90,000 stone tablets.

In one of the worlds, in the world of Su Ming, after 100,000 stars and stars were completely merged, they formed an extremely majestic star field. The 100,000 black heart gradually completed the condensation, from 100,000 copies, turned into a ... floating in the only existence of this huge starry sky.

But Su Ming still sleeps, because next, it is the fusion of 100,000 er, and 100,000 copies of the purple sage will condense its huge body.

Until it is another year.

A full 120 years.

Ten years is like a memory, and a hundred years is a legend. This legend is true for mortals. For the monks, in this special monotonous 90,000 stone monument, a hundred years ago, slowly and again, they walked in again and again. The world of stone tablets has made the stone monument grow time and time again and again, trying to make the stone monument become a hundred thousand feet, and gradually will eventually forget.

Everything is not different, even though the 100,000 stone monument has become 90,000, there is still a test of 100,000 feet, and there is a memory journey in the world of stone tablets.

When the years passed again, the people who can think of Su Ming are not much.

However, Zhou Kang is one of the few. He can't forget Su Ming. He forgets that he likes silence in his eyes and helps himself revenge in exchange for his own experience.

When the fourth year of the Jaguar came to an end, the four hundred and forty years of the four-year-old glory flowed away, the world of Su Ming, the black heart under the huge starry sky, and now a condensed one... The towering tree.

This tree occupies most of the starry sky, reveals the ancient vicissitudes of life, the whole body is purple, with an indescribable pressure, it is the true and only existence of this starry sky at the moment!

In this purple big tree, if you look carefully, you can faintly see that there are gold awns in it, but it is purple, but in fact, this is the fusion of purple gold.

Purple is its root, gold is its source!

When the purple tree body is completely condensed, the purple sky is shining, and after the whole star field is reflected, its body... is gradually shrinking!

This is not a simple reduction, but a contraction, a rebirth that is almost withered but not withered. It seems that there is a life in its trunk that is about to be born. The birth of this life requires the nutrients of this tree, so With this life continually condensing vitality, this big tree will shrink.

This process continues for a while!

From Su Ming’s sleep to the present, the time of Wujiazi, three hundred years, is enough for the people of the 90,000 stone monument to forget the catastrophe of that year, enough to reduce the gaze that often fell on the Su Ming stone monument before... There is only one left!

This has always been concerned about the eyes, belongs to Zhou Kang, three hundred years, he made the stone monument more than 90,000 feet, several times to go through the test, but they have failed, but this is not in his life The point, nowadays, all of them have been paying attention to Su Ming’s stone tablet because... He wants to witness that his wife, who had gone there, guessed correctly.

Because, as he has already reached the end of the world, he has long understood that he is immersed in the world of stone in memory. Everything is false. It belongs to the past in the years, only... the wife’s guess is only It is true.

Su Ming and his non-prostitute, but Su Ming’s path is his guidance. The path that Su Ming walks is the guess and conclusion of his wife. Even if his wife is dead, it is supportive Zhou Kang can stick to Now, the only support.

It has been another decade.

At the time when the thirty-first decade is about to pass, no one in the world of 90,000 stone tablets has noticed that a change and a difference have existed quietly in their world.

This change came from Su Ming’s world and he opened his eyes.

The world of Su Ming, the majestic starry sky, now the big tree is gone. In the sky, there is a young man with black long hair and black eyes!

Black hair and feet, pale and almost sick, but there is a suffocating vitality, in this young body, such as the storm roaring generally round.

In the years of Wujiazi, Su Ming finally completed the third step of his plastic genius to win the house, turning the decay into magic, and condensing his own avatar from the great tree!

This will be the first in the whole sky, the endless years, and the avatars of life such as Er Cang, which is unprecedented, this avatar, not within the rules of the sky, beyond the rules of heaven and earth, this Yes... Su Ming’s strongest avatar.

This is, Er Cang is separated!

He opened his eyes.

In the moment when Su Ming’s eyes opened, the whole starry sky trembled. As for the surrender, there were countless cracks, as if Su Ming had a thought, the star field would collapse and shatter.

There are endless Jinmang in his eyes, and there is a rune overlapping virtual shadow in his right eye. This virtual shadow replaces his pupil and gives out the indescribable majesty. If someone looks at it with his eyes, then in a flash, The roar of the heart is divided.

Su Ming, who mastered the age of the dust, and condensed the body of the whole body of the sage, Su Ming, his avatar, in the moment of condensed, has a cultivation beyond his imagination.

Or, this is not a cultivation, but an instinct, an instinct to manipulate the source of God.

"I don't know how strong this is, but I feel... I am the owner of 100,000 stars.

For example, the peak of the middle age of the Zhao family ancestors, even if there are more, I can erase it.

Perhaps the ancient will with the dying land can be a battle! However, this is only now, I can strongly feel that this body is like a newborn baby, he is still growing, and every moment is strong. When Su Ming whispered to himself, he looked at the golden sun.

"Since then, any stone monument in the world of 90,000 stone tablets is eternal and cannot become a million feet. Ninety thousand feet will become their limit, because... among the 100,000 million, it will become the Soviet forever. Someone...has it!” Su Ming’s face showed a faint smile, and his right hand looked up and waved forward.

Immediately in front of his starry sky, a twisted ripple appeared suddenly. The ripples spread rapidly outward. After a while, there was a body in this distortion that appeared in the air and gradually floated to the front of Su Ming.

This is, Su Ming's red phoenix phoenix body, but also cultivated the technique of emptiness, his first flesh and blood.

"Er Cang is separated, repairing the source of God.

Cut the body and repair the body.

My deity, my deity, repair my soul.

I still need a avatar to repair my feelings.

Now, this emptied avatar, it should be strong..." Su Ming's eyes flashed in Jin Mang, and his right hand pointed his finger at the emptiness.

"I am the owner of the starry field of the 100,000 stars and stars. I think about it, this body...become stronger!"

Su Ming whispered, the moment when the words fell, the rules appeared immediately in this horoscope, and the rules appeared, but all the rules of the law, at this moment, all condensed in Su Ming's emptiness.

With Su Ming's emptiness, he opened his eyes at this moment, and a strong breath, such as the rising tide, was on the subject.

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