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[052] Revisiting the old place

One punch!

The Killing Flame Bear was shattered like a phantom, and Mo Huang was stuck on Bemon's fist. In the end, both his body and soul began to collapse, and there was no residue left.

Although it is not easy to kill God, it still has life worries in the face of absolute power. Just as monsters like Bemon may kill gods and destroy their souls.

The power of Bemon is so great that it is not something that ordinary gods can withstand!

If Guan Yu was punched by Bimon, he would still die. The Demonic Wilderness had similar strength to Guan Yu, and the fate would naturally be the same.

I'm afraid Mo Huang doesn't know what exactly killed him until his death.

At this time, the sky collapsed and the earth burst violently, and the ground continued to burst, because of Bemon's punch, the earth shook a wide range of vibrations.

"What a terrible power!" He Baitong looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked.

He had known that Guan Yu was very powerful before, but he didn't expect that he was so strong that he killed a god with one punch.

This is too exaggerated and too sensational.

"receive!"

Guan Yu shouted softly at this time, and Bimon immediately shrank and was taken back to the underworld space of Dantian. Then he landed on the still shaking ground, fixed on the ground with one foot, and then burst out divine power to stop the strange phenomena on the earth.

It's all over.

Guan Yu faced a real god for the first time and killed it in one punch!

Such a record may even be surprised by the gods, but when it comes to Bemon's words, it is reasonable. After all, Bemon is a magic weapon carefully refined by Guan Yu, and a magic weapon with extremely powerful power.

"Brother, everything is over, and it's time for me to leave." Guan Yu slowly turned around and smiled at He Baitong.

He Baitong knew that Guan Yu was not the god of this world. Guan Yu had a wider sky. He smiled freely and said, "Go, pursue the ideals in your heart, the ideals, the ideals, the ideals, the so-called Tao is just the most real dream in your heart!"

"There will be a time later!" Guan Yu shook his hand and disappeared in the light the next moment.

In this world, everything is over. The story of the protagonist Shi Hao died because of the eunuch of a certain author. The god and demon Huang were also killed by him with one punch. He was no longer interested.

Heavenly Kingdom, Heavenly Court.

The white light flashed by the guide platform, Guan Yu smiled slightly and merged into the crowd.

After he walked a few steps, an uncle immediately stepped forward and smiled and said, "Brother, are you interested in reading books?"

"What book?" Guan Yu asked curiously.

The uncle immediately pulled him away and came to a corner of the heavenly court. There were a lot of online novels on the street stall: "The End of the World" (The Sword and Proud Fairy Lake), "The King of Earth's Supernatural Powers", "The Legend of Magic Heroes", "The Stone God War Record"...

Guan Yu swept it casually and then picked up "The Stone God War Record". He looked at the author's name on the book and it turned out to be Dao Ersheng. Then he flipped through the book. The Stone God War Record really wrote the story of Shi Hao, but when he saw the last page, the ending did not come out.

"Is there a second part?" Guan Yu asked casually.

The uncle shook his head and said angrily: "No more, that author is eunuch."

"What a pity." Guan Yu put down the book and said lightly, not knowing whether he was a pity for the eunuch in this novel or a pity that Shi Hao's fate was decided by a book.

He turned around and ignored the uncle's retention and merged into the abortion again.

Life is like a play, life is like chess.

Guan Yu didn't know whether his fate was also decided by a novel, but he knew that he was really alive, and that he had never been so real at this moment.

Just like those ancestors who died in history, whether people know or not, they have lived, have their own stories, and their own joys, sorrows, and joys.

For example, in history, Bai Qi killed 400,000 surrendered soldiers. Some of them were not only Bai Qi, but more of them were the surrendered soldiers. The names of these people have long been forgotten, but they must have their own parents and brothers, their own wives, concubines and children, and their own stories, feelings and insights.

But in the end, the past becomes empty and disappears in time.

And those who are alive at this moment will one day become history, become the topic of conversation for others in the future or be completely forgotten.

Guan Yu now has a deeper understanding of life and time.

"One day we will become a part of history. Some people will be remembered by future generations, while more people, as ordinary as me, will disappear in the long river of history."

"Don't be persistent in love, hate, love and hatred, things in the world have long been settled, don't be persistent in the past and present, and the future has long been settled."

At this time, a minstrel walked slowly, talking about the truth that everyone knew, walking by Guan Yu, like a phantom disappearing into the crowd.

Guan Yu turned around and watched the minstrel disappear, and the wind and clouds smiled lightly, and they also disappeared into the sea of ​​people without leaving any trace.

The people around did not notice that Guan Yu had disappeared, and were still busy with their own busyness.

Guan Yu did not return to his ideal village, but appeared by the river outside Yanhai City. He slowly walked in his old place that had become unrecognizable, and he couldn't help but think of the Demon Wasteland and the Fierce General...

Everything happened in this area at that time, but things have changed here, and everything has changed.

He followed the memory and walked, and the pictures of the past formed phantoms, overlapping around, everything was like a real and illusion, and it was difficult to distinguish.

The monsters that were active nearby were suddenly lost in the phantom, and the nearby players were also stunned by the phantom.

This is both a mirage and a phantom formation, making it difficult to distinguish.

Guan Yu did not deliberately create phantoms, these phantoms were all impressions formed in his mind.

Heart and things.

This is the world in his heart.

With every flower and a world, he naturally has the existence of the world in his heart. If he dies, the world will integrate into the world and strengthen the world.

But he is not dead yet, so this world still belongs to him.

When he woke up from the pursuit of the past, the world disappeared automatically.

"Sure enough, only change is the only constant."

Guan Yu sighed slightly, and finally disappeared instantly, leaving behind countless players and monsters who were exploring the answers to the phantom.

He returned to his ideal village, let go of his feelings, and turned into a good monarch and good husband, solving many problems in the Zero Empire, and accompanying the girls of Hippolyte to make them happy.

It was only a week later that he set sail again and used the Gate of True Realm to enter the dungeon world.

As the picture turned, he appeared in a temple.

Countless monks were sitting cross-legged in the temple, singing slowly...

"Namo Heladana, Doraye, Namo Aya, Polujie, Shuobolaya, Bodhisattva Poya..."

Guan Yu glanced at the monks and then walked out slowly from the temple. The weather outside was very good, it should be early in the morning.

"Donor, this is the inner courtyard of Daku Temple. How did you come in?" At this time, an old monk folded his hands and walked over to ask.

Guan Yu looked at the old monk and asked, "Why are Buddhas attached to them without inside and outside?"

"Good, good, the donor is well versed in Buddhism. Do you want to convert to Buddhism?" The old monk's eyes lit up slightly. He no longer investigated how Guan Yu came in, but he actually wanted to pull Guan Yu as a monk.

Guan Yu smiled slightly and said, "Where is not practicing in life? What does it matter if you are a monk? You are still obsessed."

"I am not as good as a donor." The old monk's eyes lit up again, and then he bowed slightly.

Guan Yu smiled and said, "I actually broke into this place without intention. I will leave now, and there will be a period of time!"

"I will send the donor a journey!" the old monk said hurriedly.

The two walked slowly along the small stone road. The old monk did not ask Guan Yu about his origin and identity, but just discussed Buddhism.

Buddhism, Taoism, are actually the same, and in the final analysis, it is about cultivating the mind.

Although Guan Yu has not yet realized his own way, he has made some achievements in cultivating his mind, and he can handle this old monk with ease.

No matter how long the road is, there is still an end.

The old monk sent Guan Yu outside the gate of Daku Temple and waved reluctantly, while Guan Yu was so cool that he did not turn around and went down the mountain to leave.

"This world makes me feel familiar."

Guan Yu looked at the wild flowers on the roadside trembling with the wind, sucking the fresh and spiritual air, and thought to himself.

He had vaguely guessed where this world was.

"M, let's have a mission. I haven't done it for a long time." Guan Yu said casually at this time.

In an instant, a task appeared on his mission panel: Arriving in Baima City within three days to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, Reward: No, Punishment: No!

"At least, I'll give you some rewards." Guan Yu smiled bitterly, then summoned the little donkey and rode the little donkey back and set off leisurely.

Although he didn't know where the White Horse City was, God's intuition vaguely told him the direction, and he just needed to follow his intuition and that was right.

After going down the mountain, he walked along the official road. There were many carriages and horses on the road. They were all mortals who went to Daku Temple to worship Buddha.

These people dressed in ancient styles. Guan Yu had the idea of ​​wearing a white robe, tied his hair, and turned it into a Taoist look.

"Ha, brother, look, this road is obviously the way to Daku Temple, but there is actually a Taoist priest. Could it be that the Taoist priest has not worshipped the Five Mountains and the Great Immortals and changed to worship the Buddha of Tathagata?" He had just changed his dress, and immediately two men dressed in scholars looked over, and one of them laughed quietly.

Another man shook his head and told him to be cautious.

This is a world of monsters and monsters. Who knows whether a Taoist priest would be a god, and who knows whether a woman would be a vixen if she would be a vixen if she would be a vixen.

Guan Yu looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, thinking of Zhang Yufeng and Jinling who went to the Immortal Ascension Conference together. I don’t know when it was now, did they turn into loess or become immortals?

The little donkey was actually very fast. When there was no one, Guan Yu controlled the little donkey to run at high speed.

In fact, when he just got the donkey, he felt that the donkey was too bad in appearance and did not match his identity as an emperor, and he even thought about abandoning it.

But now he prefers this kind of low-key mount. Of course, when it is time to be high-profile, he can also become high-profile at any time.
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