Chapter 34 What is life and what is death (3000 words)
Chapter 34 What is life and what is death
Zhou Yisheng restrained his breath and moved his body under the tree with difficulty. Unexpectedly, the first half of his life was created and his magic power was boundless. He was already a land god, but now he is embarrassed to avoid the upcoming monsters. Even if his mentality has been calm, it has now made him feel ashamed. The heart longing for power is more urgent.
Roar! Roar! The voice was getting closer and closer, and the roar was bleak, as if screaming, and it was still the kind of painful scream, which made people feel that people feel grabbed by hard and sweating coldly.
Zhou Yisheng climbed over the tree, but left a deep drag mark and could not hide himself at all. Zhou Yisheng lay on the ground. Although he was far away from the land full of blood, he was also exhausted, as if he had pressed a mountain on his chest. It was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't even move his fingers. Lie on the ground, restrain your breath, and wait quietly.
One lower body is a human, and the upper body is a monster full of scales, three feet tall, three different heads, namely tiger head, leopard head and human head, but these three heads are half less meat, and the other half are white and tattered skeletons. There are white tiger claws, flowered leopard claws, and thick arms covered with scales. Although these monsters walk upright, they are more terrible than beasts. They look up and roar, their voices are sharp and harsh, like tigers, leopards, and half-headed figures are like children crying, cold and frightening.
He carried a huge stone axe in his thick hand. Every step, some maggots fell from the skeleton. If it was just a human body, he might think of the dead body that had just been pulled out of the grave, but his appearance was uglier than the dead body and easier to shock people. Stepping on the grass, where it passed, a large piece of black ash had been burned out, and there was venom in its body.
Looking at such a horrible monster, Zhou Yisheng's heart was cold and a little flustered, and it was difficult to have a sense of resistance. Perhaps what he wants to meet now is a group of tigers. He can only bury his head in the earth and stop looking at him. This is also regarded as avoiding it! Before losing your body, don't let yourself see what a miserable appearance is.
Roar! Roar! The closer the monster got, and smelled Zhou Yisheng's blood flowing all over the ground. It was a little manic and stepped quickly. Fortunately, he walked slowly, but smelling the blood made him more anxious. The stone axe in his hand directly split a big tree in front of him, which was quite powerful.
Boom! Boom! As trees fell, Zhou Yisheng breathed cold air, and the will in his heart became weaker and weaker. He was about to collapse. The only thing that made him feel relieved was that he was scared to wake up, realized how bad the current situation was, and clearly realized that he was still very weak. Sadly, he was scared to death by himself.
That depressing breath is getting stronger and stronger in Zhou Yisheng's heart, just like a boat in a storm, which will be overturned at any time. Zhou Yisheng knew that he could not die, but he could not accept the powerlessness to face such a horrible monster and lose his body.
What he wants most now is to find his strength. Obviously, for him now, it's just whimsical.
Wow! Wow! Wow! The baby's crying was louder, and it was dark. Countless shadows flew around the monster, with tragic crying, running around with teeth and claws. His face was hateful and ferocious and ugly.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
The tiger's head and leopard's head seemed to be asleep without any movement. The half-faced skeleton and half-faced rotten head smelled the bloody apprentice, and seemed to enjoy shouting at the sky with a strange voice.
Zhou Yisheng was creepy when he heard it. What kind of monster is this? He was desperate. Although his mind was firm, his body had been so scared that he could not have any resistance. He looked at it and hoped that the monster would not find him.
The monster lay on the ground, fell down like a hill, and smashed the ground with a roar. Barba stretched out his tongue to sweetly eat the blood stains on the ground, and a smell of corpses came out of his mouth. Zhou Yisheng wanted to vomit when he heard it. This smell was not only unpleasant, but also difficult to accept.
Zhou Yisheng was not far away, staring at the sore tongue, and almost lost his breath. Silent is better than sound! Zhou Yisheng made up his mind that as long as he recovered his strength, he would be the first one to be burned to ashe by it. He didn't want to look at it. Such an ugly monster would dare to come out to harm others.
... The smell of blood gradually faded. The monster burped and raised its body comfortably. The stench spewed out. Three meters of flowers and trees were all rotten and quickly withered, and a trace of breath was exposed into Zhou Yisheng's nostrils. Zhou Yisheng's stomach burst**, a poisonous gas rushed straight to his whole body from his nose, and countless small stars flashed in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't help it.
Wo! A large pool of filth spit out, but the smell was like a nightmare, wandering in the brain and lingering.
"I will die!" Zhou Yisheng no longer hid, roared and fainted.
A group of white tigers rushed out and roared repeatedly. The tiger's beard was furious, but the forefather spoke.
"The corpse, return my father's body." The leading white tiger was half a body bigger than the ordinary tiger. It was fat and strong. A prince on its forehead was extremely powerful, and the tiger's eyes exuded an anger and majestic momentum. He dug the ground, dug up a large area of grass, and quickly rushed to the monster.
grabbed the skull with one paw. Although the monster was slow to move, it was extremely difficult to deal with. The corpse sprayed on the jumping tiger, and then slowly straightened up.
The white tiger roared, as if it had the power of penetrating the golden stone, shaking away this piece of corpse gas, patted its paw on the slow half-skull, grabbed a large scalp, and sneered! The white velvet tiger claws sounded burning in an instant.
"Ji Jie! Jie Jie! Wow! Wow!" The strange laughter sounded, and suddenly it turned into a child crying. The huge change was not only prickly the eardrums, but also prickly. The monster stood up with a smile, and a group of white tigers attacked or bit it.
This monster doesn't seem to speak, but keeps laughing. The huge stone axe in his hand may not be able to hit the flexible white tiger every time, but once it hits, it must be a ball of blood mud.
Although these white tigers are not afraid of death, the strength of the corpse is too strong and the body is poisonous. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes opened, and the fierce and sharp light flashed. The tiger's claws moved on his body. Every time the claws came out, they were as heavy as lightning, which was the real strength and speed of the tiger king. Every claw is just right.
"Retired!" The lame little white tiger king shouted, and the besieged white tiger quickly retreated. This was a massacre and was defeated like a tide.
The tiger king cut the throat of a white tiger with one paw, and the huge stone axe of the corpse demon hit the body of the white tiger. The white tiger turned into a handful of blood flowers and splashed out. Suddenly, blood drops flew all over the sky, and the surrounding trees were covered with white tiger's broken meat, blood intestines, heart and lungs, like a slaughterhouse.
The monster screamed and stretched out its tongue and licked the blood stained on the stone axe.
It seems that after a thousand years, and it seems that it was just a blink of an eye. Zhou Yisheng's satose seems to have returned to its origin. In the dark, he fell asleep quietly and didn't know what the outside was. He has become an immortal. As long as his consciousness is not destroyed, he can be reborn.
What is death? Saints are not afraid of death, because they have found the answer. Death is both annihilation and life. What is life? Saints dare not talk about life, because life is more difficult to master than death, and it is more mysterious. What is life, the existence of heaven and earth, the body is still the spirit, and the spirit is annihilated. Those who leave the body alone can live and die. The body is annihilated, and those who leave the spirit alone can die and live.
Life may just exist, existence is life, life and death, death and life, the two are opposite, like Taiji, energy is not increasing or decreasing, and everything is conserved. Zhou Yisheng is not a saint. Although he knows the answer, this answer is not his answer. Now he only stays in the realm of death and can't break the picture. Therefore, if Zhou Yi is afraid of death, he will die.
In the endless darkness, Zhou Yisheng was ignorant and unconscious. He didn't think about it. He was so quiet. If there was no external force to disturb him, maybe he would be dead now.
The outside world turned upside down, but Zhou Yisheng lay quietly. Suddenly, Zhou Yisheng's eyes opened, empty and blank. A dark shadow slid out from under him like running water and slowly stood up. The shadow's expression was extremely clear and that of Zhou Yisheng now. The expression on the shadow's face was lifelike. Looking at his body, he shook his head humanely and muttered in a low voice.
If someone who knows how to speak will know that it is a coherent sentence. Alas! Your body is too bad now. Let me help you really embark on the road of martial arts as soon as possible and break the curse. This disgusting thing will deal with you later.
The shadow is quickly imprinted, and a dark circle emerges behind it. If you look carefully, you can definitely find a faint dashed line, separate the circle, and form a Taiji, which contains the supreme road, one yin and one yang, the main world. But his path is all black, or only one kind of energy.
The shadow casually reached out and grabbed Zhou Yisheng's body. It seemed to be casual and light, but it was mysterious and unpredictable. A mass of gas was caught by him. The shadow seemed to be disgusted with the gas. He waved his hand hard, and the gas suddenly flew away.
Then he jumped into Zhou Yisheng's body with satisfaction. His empty eyes were suddenly full of spirituality, atmospheric, steady, and more vicissitudes, perforcing the desolation and loneliness of the world.
"Alas! Your life is so hard! Forcibly bombard and borrow Tianyuan. If I hadn't absorbed it for you, I'm afraid your body would have collapsed long ago!" Zhou Yisheng muttered to himself and stroked the dilapidated body. A burst of black light surged. Zhou Yisheng's broken bones began to reset, the wound began to heal, and his body function was quickly returning to normal.
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