Boundless Questions That Cover the Sky

Chapter 19 The Human World

The frontier of the universe, the land of chaos, the undead mountain.

The huge beam of light connected the sky and the earth, pierced through the entire sky, and went straight into the chaotic void.

The huge and pure aura of heaven and earth surged in this black mountain range, turning into the essence of liquid source essence, each piece filled with huge vitality, scattered throughout the entire undead mountain range.

The closer you get to the center of the Undead Mountain, the more intense this source of life energy is, and at the core of the Undead Mountain, a three-meter-high ancient tea tree is planted there, swaying in the wind, emitting an unspeakable Tao rhyme.

At this moment, myriad Taos emerge here, and the endless laws and order are arranged here, as if an immortal is preaching the Dao. The rich rhyme of the Dao makes people feel refreshed. That last step is to truly attain Taoism and respect.

As the leaves on the tea tree glowed with green light, a more vast and astonishing Taoism emanated out, containing shocking fluctuations, as if it was going to evolve into countless kalpas and reopen the world in the chaos.

As soon as this way came out, Wan Dao immediately surrendered, as if they were welcoming the arrival of their monarch, they all emitted the most brilliant brilliance, no matter who saw such a scene at this time, even if they were usually calm, they would probably be moved now.

This kind of true meaning of Dao naturally came from He Mu who was sitting cross-legged under the Enlightenment Tree.

I saw He Mu sitting cross-legged under the ancient Enlightenment tea tree, with his eyes closed tightly, and countless Dao rhymes flowing around his body, interpreting the birth and death of the Dao. It can only be nothing more than that.

However, what is a little surprising is that He Mu's hair is now gray and white, which is quite different from the black hair before. Although he does not look old, the aura around him seems to be more and more vicissitudes and ancient, as if he has come across the ages , experienced the baptism of truly endless years.

There are no years in the mountains, and there are no years to practice Taoism.

Although He Mu's face is still young at this time except for the hair full of hair, there is no trace left by the years, but he has really sat cross-legged under the Enlightenment Tree on the Immortal Mountain for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth returned to their place, and the boundless avenues were restrained by He Mu. At this moment, the condensed momentum of the entire Undead Mountain dissipated, and everything returned to calm in an instant.

The next moment, He Mu, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, slowly opened his eyes. There was no shocking light, nor any overwhelming power, just like the most ordinary ordinary person in the world of mortals, but he seemed more restrained and natural. But a little illusory.

However, if someone can look closely at He Mu's eyes at this moment, they will find that in He Mu's eyes, there seems to be a whole universe rotating, and the magnificent scene of world birth and world death floats in his eyes, vast and singular.

Suddenly, it seemed that the real Dao was being interpreted in He Mu's pupils, expounding the true meaning of the universe, or in other words, at this moment, He Mu was the Dao.

He seemed to have become the center of heaven and earth, the entire undead mountain range was pulsating with He Mu's breathing, and the chaos was also fluctuating with He Mu's thoughts. The mighty power of Tianzun was undoubtedly manifested at this moment.

He Mu got up and brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body. With his movements, the feeling of emptiness dissipated instantly, and he seemed to have returned to reality again.

He Mu raised his head, his eyes seemed to have passed through the thick and dense fog of chaos, and looked at the vast world in the universe.

He Mu sighed softly, as if he was very still and wanted to move.

"It's been another thousand years, and it's time to walk around this world of mortals again."

The next moment, He Mu disappeared from the Immortal Mountain, and only Yu Wudao's ancient tea tree continued to sway with the breeze in the mountain, as if no one had ever been there.

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On an unknown star, He Mu strolled in a small city paved with blue bricks.

The small town is very lively, and there is no trace of the world-shattering war thousands of years ago. Time, the greatest power in the world, is enough to heal all pain.

Although the small town is not big, it is simple and generous. There are small bridges and flowing water, as well as old houses and ancient corridors. This is a very leisurely small place. The residents living here live a leisurely and peaceful life. Cozy.

He Mu walked casually on the street, listening to the hawking along the street.

"Sell buns! Big buns with thin skin and big stuffing!"

"Candied haws! Selling skewers of candied haws, a string of salmon, no money if it's not delicious!"

"Roast chicken! Delicious and inexpensive roast chicken! Don't miss it when you pass by, come and see!"

"..."

The lively and real atmosphere of the world of mortals is like a painting condensed with a long time, with the taste of life, painted by countless sweat and tears, ordinary, simple and precious.

This small city paved with blue bricks has always stood here, recording the rise and fall of generations in the city, and carrying the joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys of every family and household.

He Mu couldn't remember how long he hadn't felt this way.

Since he set foot on the road, he has actually been far away from the most real world of mortals. Even if he escapes into it sometimes, it is not real, just looking at flowers in a fog.

Surrounded by the atmosphere of the world of mortals, He Mu seemed to vaguely see his past life. The memories of those scenes flashed through his mind quickly like flowing water, but turned into eternal imprints.

As He Mu continued to pace the street, his breath became more harmonious, as if he had obtained some kind of liberation, making him more accessible.

As he walked, an idea came to He Mu's mind like this, making He Mu plan to put it into action.

A divine thought surged, and the next moment, it slipped from the sky and fell into the world.

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