The heavens moved suddenly, and an extremely strange divine light descended, forming a gate to heaven and earth that seemed to span eternity, and an incarnation of the ancient wilderness stepped in instantly
Reincarnation religion.
??The peak of ten thousand feet, the cliff of void.
An independent and secluded courtyard is located alone, and in the courtyard, an old man and a young man are facing each other.
The old man was wearing a coarse cloth robe, a shawl over his shoulders, a bamboo hat on his head, and straw sandals on his feet. A fish basket hung in front of him, and a yellow gourd was placed on the table.
He has a thin face and intelligent eyes, as if he can penetrate everything in the world.
¡°Disciple, it¡¯s been a long time no see.¡±
"It has been an entire ancient century since your reincarnation."
"Have you ever blamed my teacher!"
The old man, who looked like an old farmer, gently picked up the yellow gourd and poured it into his mouth.
"How dare I blame my master?"
"The world is so ignorant and has so many prejudices against Master."
"But no one knows how many sacrifices you have made, Master, for the sake of the three thousand universes and all the beings in the world."
"As the goddess of destiny, my disciple has unshirkable responsibilities."
Qian Yuan stood aside, looking extremely respectful, even daring not to look directly at the old farmer's face.
"Disciple, don't be restrained, sit down!"
"Destiny, defiance of destiny, ultimately it is difficult to defeat destiny!"
"Three years ago, even if I was in charge of my destiny as a teacher, I would not dare to act rashly."
"This should have been your death!"
"But my disciple, you are not dead, and the rebel is about to return, becoming your lifelong enemy."
"Disciple, my master is looking for you today. I hope you can tell me what happened three years ago?"
The old farmer¡¯s eyes seemed to be filled with eternal stars and rivers, as if they encompassed everything in the world and touched the endless depths of eternity.
But still can¡¯t deduce what happened three years ago.
"Master, you"
"There is nothing in this world that I can hide from you."
"You can't deduce it?"
"Master, if you can't deduce it, then my disciple can't say much."
Qian Yuan¡¯s body trembled obviously. He was as powerful as the Destiny Lord, and he couldn¡¯t even peek into what happened three years ago.
And what happened three years ago, is she the only one in the world who knows what really happened?
But even the master didn¡¯t know, so she didn¡¯t dare to say anything.
"That's all, that's all, the fate is not there, the fate is not there."
¡°Disciple, keep this matter in your heart and no one shall mention a word about it.¡±
¡°It¡¯s unthinkable, let alone spoken!¡±
"Disciple, be careful in everything, there is a fight between you and those who rebel against fate."
"As a teacher, you can't interfere. You can only rely on yourself."
"The return of those who rebel against fate is an unstoppable trend."
The old farmer stood up and lifted the wine gourd with his rough hands. However, his body was obviously startled. The gourd in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and even his body unconsciously took three steps back
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
¡°As you get older, you should get more rest and stop drinking so much.¡±
"Sir Reincarnation, or destiny, you say yes or no."
"Old man, such good wine cannot be wasted. Do you mind if I, the junior, drink a little?"
The figure of Guhuang descended from the void and instantly landed in front of the old farmer and Qian Yuan without any hesitation.
It is better to come early than to come by chance.
A few years later, we meet again, Lord Destiny.
When Guhuang¡¯s figure appeared, the air around him seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.
Qian Yuan lowered his head and said nothing. He really didn't expect Guhuang to come to his door.
And it did not appear long ago, did not appear late, and rushed to the time when Master came.
Are you really not afraid of death?
"You know clearly that my master is the Lord of Destiny, yet you still dare to come.
He is as lawless as ever and dares to call Master an old man to his face.
Aren¡¯t you afraid that Master will crush you to death with one finger?
What the old farmer sees in his eyes is not the ancient wilderness itself, nor is it a fog and blank space.
But it is endless darkness, dead silence, coldness, and eternal nothingness like chaos.Time, space, matter, energy, life everything that exists will be eternal nothingness
Eternal nothingness, eternal annihilation!
"Who are you?"
The all-encompassing aura in the old farmer's eyes disappeared and was replaced by turbidity, just like an ordinary secular old man next door.
who is he?
Where do you come from?
"Ah!"
"Who am I, you ask?"
"What a huge irony! There is nothing in this world that I can hide from you, old man."
¡°One glance at all sentient beings, one glance at all things heaven and earth.¡±
"Can't you still see that I am a weak ant?"
"Why don't you continue to peek"
¡°Are you scared, scared, are you afraid that you will be caught by a taboo that you can¡¯t afford to offend?¡±
"How condescending you are, and how contemptuous of us."
¡°Are you sometimes afraid now?¡±.
"Old thief of fate, I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time"
"Aren't you in charge of the river of destiny? A single thought can destroy all living beings, and a single thought can destroy all souls?"
"An ant like me dares to provoke a being like you."
"Shouldn't you kill me?"
"Why don't you take action!"
With no evidence at all in the ancient wilderness, he stepped in front of the old farmer and roared like a wild lion. His eyes turned as black as ink, as if there was nothingness and death like a chaotic abyss.
"I will never forget that God of Destiny used to be so high up in the sky, looking down on all living beings and knowing that all living beings must die.
Once he was a god above the clouds, and everyone could only look up to his existence.
It¡¯s unthinkable, let alone spoken!
But today, Guhuang faced the Destiny Lord without any fear at all.
Because he arrived three ancient times ago, he has grown up enough to face his destiny.
"Guhuang, you've had enough!"
"If you dare to be disrespectful to my master again, don't blame me for being rude."
Qian Yuan¡¯s expression became extremely cold, and she immediately denounced Guhuang. It was obvious that she was really angry.
"Qian Yuan, it's you who should shut up!"
"Old thief of fate, don't you recognize me in just ten years?"
"That's right, how can a being like you remember an ant like me."
"But I remember it clearly."
"How did you treat me"
Guhuang shouted loudly, like thunder, forcing Qianyuan to stop in place.
"It's you¡¡"
"Impossible, how could you be here"
The old farmer suddenly understood. There seemed to be a long silver river flowing in his turbid eyes, running through the yin and yang of heaven and earth, transcending the world and the universe. The area covered by endless fog also seemed to be diluted a lot.
??In ancient times, the first people were born without reincarnation in the six realms, and their destiny was endless.
A lonely ghost with no past and future.
But he actually appeared here.
It was this chess piece that was not dead and appeared in front of him again.
The future He has returned from the infinite illusory future
Qian Yuan escaped a disaster, but the root cause was him. This was another favor owed.
Behind him there is an unthinkable and unspeakable supreme taboo.
"Old thief of fate, you still remember that in Xuanshui City, you personally admitted that you owed me a favor."
"In one sentence, you recognize it or not!"
"Guhuang will not be polite to Destiny Tianzun. After all, he will never forget that scene in the past. Today's roars and roars are just bad words.
Sooner or later, the old thief will be punished. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com