Chapter 127 The Chapter of the Way of the World · My Aurora

This is the realm of the dead?

Chen Qing looked around:

Desolate and lonely, there is only a long river of bones.

The reddish-brown blood on the ground is still wet, and the human skin hangs on the tree like a wind.

While observing, suddenly a very tall person came towards him, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here!"

The man happily hugged him, "Come on, let's go fishing!"

This person has a simple and honest face, and he looks like an honest farmer.

Chen Qing couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he thought about going fishing with this man for a day.

When he came to the bank of the Long Bone River, Chen Qing sat next to this person, imitating his example, waving the fishing rod in his hand, hanging the straight hook and throwing the hook down.

"Can you fish with a straight hook?"

The fisherman laughed, "They can't even ask for it!"

But after a while, this person caught a big fish.

He asked, "How is the world now?"

Yu said: "Not too good, everyone has nothing to eat."

"The cultivation resources have also been exhausted, and a large amount of spiritual energy has been lost."

"Many people say that now is the end of the Dharma."

But this person didn't care much, "The Dharma-ending age, the Dharma-ending age is the Dharma-ending age, it's none of my business."

"I'm just a fisherman fishing by the underworld."

He happily made fish soup and shared it with Chen Qing.

Chen Qing didn't want to eat it at first, but he wanted to try the soup made from this person's soul by accident.

Anyway, this is just crossing the catastrophe, and it's not true.

He picked up the fish soup and took a sip, and a lot of memories flooded down his mouth along with the fish soup.

When I was three years old, my mother was forced to go to the house of a big family in the village because there was no food at home. When she came back, her eyes were numb and her clothes were disheveled.

At the age of five, the village girl died,

When he was ten years old, his father died of illness.

There was no scenery, no other great ordeal, and they starved to death.

"bitter."

The fisherman didn't seem to care at all, "Fish soup is always bitter."

He poured another small bowl for Chen Qing, picked up the remaining fish soup and drank it all.

After drinking the fish soup, he threw the fish in the pot, and the fish swam forward without any pain.

Chen Qing asked: "Have we drank his suffering?"

The fisherman nodded, "We are born to drink their bitterness, what's wrong with that?"

"This is what the light told me!"

Chen Qing asked: "Light?"

The fisherman suddenly became cautious, as if he was afraid that Chen Qing would discover his secret.

"I can't tell you when I'm dead before I can give you that ray of light."

"It is the most beautiful treasure in the world."

Chen Qing searched around while the fisherman fell asleep, but there was no one alive except him and the fisherman.

"How do we go through the tribulation?"

With no choice, Chen Qing had no choice but to go back to the fisherman and fish with him every day.

The soup tasted very bitter, and the more he drank it, the more bitter it became, making Chen Qing want to throw it up.

The fisherman took good care of him and only let him drink a small bowl each time, while he drank the rest.

"Drink too much and you'll get used to it."

After drinking so much soup, Chen Qing thought about his previous experience, and said, "Human life, supernatural powers, life and death are ultimately lost to the number of days."

The fisherman suddenly became angry, "What are you talking about? If fate wants us to die, then we should strangle it and make it kneel in front of us!"

After drinking the fish soup for half a month, Chen Qing became more and more numb, and didn't know how much the flow of time here compared with the outside world.

But during this period of time, there have been more and more fish, and they don't even need to catch them, and the fish will jump to their side by themselves, "I also want to be free of pain, eat me, eat me!"

"I can't stop, those painful memories are chasing me!"

"I can't let go, I can't let go!"

Chen Qing let out a full belch, full of bitterness.

The fisherman asked, "Can you still eat?"

Chen Qing thought that he had snakes and butterflies, so he said, "You can still eat them."

The fisherman smiled and said, "I didn't realize that you can eat better than me. You are born to be like me!"

The fisherman quickly cooked the fish, using the fire from the bones, Chen Qing ate them one by one.

When the fish was boiled by the fisherman, he was still asking, "Can I become a mouse in my next life?"

"I want to be a mouse!"

The fisherman said angrily, "What's so good about a mouse?"

The fish said: "The mouse eats less, so it's easy not to be hungry."

The fisherman was stunned, and the fish on the other chopping board said: "If I can change anything I want, then I want to become a stone."

The two fish fought over the mouse and the stone, and finally the fish that turned into the stone won.

After all, stones don't have to eat anything.

Chen Qing ate the fish soup for half a month and kept eating it, but even though he had the snake butterfly, he still couldn't eat it anymore.

"I said fisherman, I can't eat anymore, can you still eat?"

The fisherman touched his round belly, "I can't eat any more."

They turned their heads and looked at the pile of fish. The fisherman scolded, "Why did so many people die?"

"How the hell can you finish eating?"

A fish jumped up, "You must not be able to finish eating, now the whole world is going to be destroyed."

"The world has come to its end."

"It was raining two days ago, but it was a meteor shower. At first I thought it was a good opportunity to make a wish, but the meteor shower lasted for three days and three nights, and by the way, my house was destroyed."

It was a cold joke, but unfortunately no one laughed with him.

Seeing that there are more and more fish, and there is no way to finish the fish, the fisherman also lost his mind to eat fish, "If this continues, how can I finish the fish?"

"No, I'm going to the world to see what's going on!"

The fish that piled up like a mountain didn't have any complaints, anyway, they couldn't eat them for a while.

Chen Qing was about to follow him, but the two of them found that the flowing speed of the long river of bones accelerated.

The fisherman was startled and rushed towards the downstream of the river frantically. Chen Qing also chased after him. This chase lasted for a month.

At the bottom of the long river of bones, there is a sea of ​​bones. In the middle of the sea of ​​bones at this moment, a large number of bones continue to fall downward.

The fisherman shouted: "Oh no, the whole world is really dying, and the eyes of the sea are about to open!"

The fisherman grabbed Chen Qing, "Come on, let's go to the world and see what's going on!"

They walked along the upper reaches of the river, kept walking, and finally came to a ghost gate, walked out of the ghost gate, did not see the sun, it was pitch black, they walked for three days, still did not see the sun rise.

"Why is the sun gone? Didn't those people in the world say that there is a big fireball hanging in the sky, which will shine?"

"I still want to see the sun."

He grabbed Chen Qing and said, "Let's go, let's go to the sky!"

They kept running and running, from the south to the north of the land, until they reached the land of ten thousand immortals.

Looking at the broken Kunlun Mountain, the fisherman asked in amazement: "Where is Kunlun, why is Kunlun Mountain gone?"

"The way to heaven is broken."

"Damn it, it must be the group of self-proclaimed immortals and gods who cut off the way to the sky after they ascended to the sky!"

"I told them not to do this, why did they still do such a stupid thing!"

"The number of days has changed, the number of days has changed, and the world will end!"

"No, I want to go to heaven and kill all the gods, so that the world will not collapse!"

So, he was about to start practicing, and Chen Qing followed him to find the immortal way. After starting to practice, the fisherman asked in amazement: "What is the state of refining Qi, what is the state of building a foundation?"

"Shouldn't the first realm of practice be the realm of hearing the Tao, isn't the second realm the realm of entering the Tao?"

"There is a way in the world, people learn the way, so they enter the way, and then cultivate the way of the whole body."

"Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Establishment Realm? What is this?"

"Gu worm?"

"Where did the Gu worm come from?"

After figuring out the principle of Gu worms, what he delved into was not the cultivation of Gu worms, but said: "Damn it, if it is said that Gu worms only need one material to upgrade, then where did the wrong materials go? "

"These damned guys are stealing the power of heaven and earth to practice!"

"They want to empty this world and use it for their own cultivation!"

He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, "Immortals will never die, but there will be more robbers!"

Chen Qing was stunned in place.

Immortals never die, thieves never stop!

Immortals never die, thieves never stop!

Immortals never die, thieves never stop!

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have discovered the real secret of this world.

The fisherman practiced very quickly, and Chen Qing, who was so fast, couldn't catch up at all.

In just one month, the fisherman reached the foundation building, another month, he reached the blessing state, and another month, he reached the profound entrance state.

His cultivation is like ascending, changing every month.

Chen Qing guessed that this had something to do with the countless fish he ate in that long river of bones.

His understanding of Tao is terrifyingly high.

As his realm gets higher and higher, more and more people follow him, because if you don't follow him, you won't be able to survive in this gradually collapsing world.

After a battle, Chen Qing asked: "Our power is already so great, we should have a name."

The fisherman said, "Then it's called the Aurora Sect. I like light!"

"This world is so dark, it's better to have light!"

"You are too weak now, you can't kill me to the sky!"

"Cultivate well and wait for me to come back from heaven!"

"I will kill all the gods in the sky, and then I will go back to Huangquan to eat fish with you!"

The war has begun, a war between humans and gods, which has begun endlessly.

A flood from heaven was followed by years of drought.

The grains on the ground can no longer be planted.

Chen Qing waved the hoe in his hand and dug thousands of feet without digging out a drop of water.

He passed out, and when he woke up, there was a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth. He looked at the old man beside him who was digging the hole with him, and there was still blood on his wrist.

"We have no food for the leader to continue fighting."

"But we can't stop. If we stop, everyone will die together."

"I know you are the closest person to the leader, don't tell him."

Half a month later, the fisherman came back, and he talked about his bravery in front of Chen Qing, "The god of war fought me, and we fought for three days and three nights, with neither winner nor loser!"

"I deliberately sold a loophole, let him pierce my heart, and then seized the opportunity to chop off his head!"

"Hahaha, he doesn't know at all, I have no heart at all, hahaha!"

When he said this, as if he had slipped his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth.

"How is the world now?"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Well, we're eating meat every now and then!"

The fisherman laughed and said, "That's good, that's good!"

"When I kill the God of Wind and the God of Rain, we will be able to rain, and then there will be mountains of food that cannot be eaten!"

The fisherman went out again. Chen Qing and the old man from before came to the place where they were making food, and one by one the old men lined up to go forward.

Facing the young man who took the knife, he cursed: "Be careful when bleeding, don't spill it, it's a waste!"

After he finished speaking, he sat in front of the young man with the sharp knife, opened his clothes, and the young man stuck the sharp knife into his chest.

The blood kept flowing into the blood basin, "My son, he won't go to the battlefield hungry."

"my son"

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted.

The old man in the back urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, I live a little longer, and my children will live a little less."

"They are still fighting the gods on the battlefield!"

Chen Qing had no choice but to raise the sharp knife in his hand and plunge it into the chest of an old man.

Searching all over the land, I can't find a grain of food, but this war will never end.

Because everyone believes that:

Man will conquer nature.

Even if they can no longer find a grain of food, they will burn the last of their lives, fighting with this world and the gods in the sky.

A year passed slowly, and Chen Qing had only children left by her side.

His lips were dry and cracked, and all but numbness remained on everyone's faces.

At this moment, a sudden rain fell from the sky, and the seeds buried in the earth woke up from their slumber again. Chen Qing lay in the heavy rain, laughing loudly, "We won, hahahaha, we won!" !"

"Old man, I didn't waste any of your bones."

"We won, we can live."

"Hahaha, wait until the fisherman and I arrive at Huangquan."

"But this time, you won't have pain."

The fisherman came back. Looking at the devastated land and the human race with only hundreds of children left, he suddenly knelt down slowly.

"Heh, I can't finish eating the fish in Huangquan in this life."

"But we won after all!"

He personally ended the era of the gods and started a new era.

He walked to Chen Qing's side and pulled him up from the rainstorm, "Don't be afraid, as long as we have a man and a woman, we can continue to live in this world!"

"We have already won, and the days to come will be better."

"I promise you that!"

They joined hands to govern the world well, and everything flourished again.

They returned to Huangquan again, but found that the long river of bones here was running faster and faster than when they left.

The fisherman looked at Haiyan in puzzlement, "How could it be? How could it be?"

"Why didn't the sea eye get smaller? I've already killed all the gods!"

He looked up to the sky, and muttered to himself, "So they didn't do it."

"They are just a group of cowards, a group of cowards who are afraid of being affected by the five declines of heaven and man!"

"Did they think that by hiding in the high sky and not caring about the world, they would be able to avoid this catastrophe?"

"No, it's not over yet!"

"On their higher ground, there is a fairy who is absorbing the power of the whole world!"

"Don't let him do that!"

"We must continue to fight and kill through the sky!"

He dragged Chen Qing to the human race, but there were only a few hundred children left.

Chen Qing said: "We are not qualified to fight anymore, everyone is dead."

The fisherman spends the rest of his life governing the human race, hoping that the human race will prosper again, but the sea eye is getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone can only use Gu worms.

It was as if everyone was put on a shackle.

The world prospered again, but the fisherman got old.

He didn't even have time to go to Huangquan to eat fish.

The fisherman tried many times to break through the confinement of heaven and earth and rush to the ninth heaven, but he failed.

The whole world is once again facing the five declines of heaven and man. Even if the fisherman beheaded the gods, it only delayed the process.

Meteorite rain fell from the sky again, and a large number of creatures fell in this natural disaster.

Then there was another great flood, and the whole world became a vast ocean.

But after this vast ocean, there was a drought that lasted for three hundred years. Even if the Aurora Sect already had the Wind God Gu and the Rain God Gu, it still couldn't stop the world from collapsing.

Later, a war broke out, and the fisherman gathered the strength of the entire human race to kill the sky again.

In the end, the fisherman was defeated. Although he was defeated, he hurt the unknown being.

Seriously injured and dying, he drank back the elixir sent by everyone.

"It's useless, it can't be stopped."

"Fortunately, I bought time."

"I am destined not to be his opponent."

"However, the world will not admit defeat, it will find its own way."

"Like life, never give up on this."

"I'm going to buy time for it."

"You come with me."

"I'm dying, and now I can show you my treasure."

Chen Qing followed the fisherman to the sea eye which was getting bigger and bigger. The fisherman tore off his coat and exposed his chest. He took out a sharp knife and cut his chest open.

"Haven't you always wondered what my treasure is?"

"Now that I am dying, I will give you my treasure."

Chen Qing clearly saw that the fisherman's chest was not a heart, but a butterfly shining with the most beautiful light.

That kind of beauty is soul-stirring, as long as people take a look at it, they can't help but want to grab it and own it.

The fisherman laughed, "I gave it my heart."

"Isn't it the most beautiful thing in the world?"

Chen Qing nodded.

The fisherman said: "Don't despair, haven't I bought time?"

"Don't be afraid of any difficulties, because we still have hope."

"Now, I'm giving it to you!"

"You are the last hope!"

Chen Qing took the butterfly, and suddenly felt his heart was empty.

The blood gradually rushed to his chest, connecting with the butterfly.

There was no heartbeat in his chest, only the sound of butterflies flapping their wings.

The fisherman goes to the sea, step by step to the depths of the sea, to the sea eye.

His body suddenly became infinitely large, and he fell down, using his body to block the sea eye that kept devouring everything.

He closed his eyes and didn't move his whole body.

he died.

But he filled the sea eye.

In Chen Qing's ears, the fisherman's familiar voice began to sound.

In the ears of all things in the world, the voice of the fisherman rang.

"Since the beginning of heaven and earth, I have been in the sea of ​​bitterness and yellow spring, drinking the suffering of all beings, watching the life and death of all things."

"With this body, I will endure myriad calamities in the world, bear the sufferings of all living beings, and achieve the Dao of Immortal Ghost King!"

"Use my body to open the eternal aurora!"

"After my death, the third realm of heaven and earth is the ghost face realm!"

"Anyone who escorts evil spirits to fill the sea eye can gain my power!"

"Hahahaha, if one of me dies, there will be tens of thousands of me!"

The world gradually becomes cold and silent, the sky and the earth are empty, all the big trees have fallen leaves, everyone in the world wears sackcloth and mourning, all things mourn, and only white flowers bloom.

Chen Qing wept sadly.

My Aurora Cult should have been prosperous forever!

This is what you deserve!

He put his hand on his chest, the only thing he heard was the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings.

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