Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"Perhaps, it's time for me to leave."

When Chen Mo saw the complex colors of his two children, he knew in his heart that he could not accept Chen Mo's cold-blooded ruthlessness, and did not save their mothers. After all, in their impression, Chen Mo was omnipotent, even if the sky fell, Chen Mo would be omnipotent. Can withstand.

As a result, their mother died, and Chen Mo chose to stand on the sidelines. This changed their perception of Chen Mo, and they were no longer able to stand tall.

Even if you do a thousand good things, it is not worth doing one bad thing.

How complicated people are...!

After pretending to say goodbye to Ji An and others, Chen Mo scattered Ye Fang's ashes on a cliff.

"World affairs, except life and death, which one is not a nosy business." Chen Mo's gaze reveals the will to return to the original. In the dark, the Bodhi leaf exudes a life-and-death air current, the whole body of Chen Mo rises, causing the situation Discoloration.

Wow!

Suddenly, a heavy rain fell between the sky and the earth, and it fell on the cliff.

Chen Mo watched this scene with a rare smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the horizon, laughing wildly: "Everything will eventually go away, only years will come as promised, life and death will not leave, Ye Fang, you live a lifetime, rest in peace! "

"And I, Chen Mo, will chase the dream in my heart and embark on the road of immortality."

In the next second, Chen Mo's body left where he was. He didn't know where to go, but he had an intuition that perhaps death was the end and the starting point. Only in this way could he understand the test between life and death.

In half a year, Chen Mo traveled to many places, including busy streets full of flowers, and also to the uninhabited mountains. Even he tried to be a beggar for a while.

He didn't bully the world as a strong man, and he didn't even run his spiritual power.

He is like a person waiting to die, and he may die of old age at any time.

Fortunately, Chen Mo is well-informed and meets the gangsters and tells them the principles of life.

It made them rein in the precipice and turned their heads back to shore.

Even some private merchants have serious problems with the items they sell in private.

Chen Mo also patiently understood the great principles of life with them, and after going back and forth, Chen Mo left his traces wherever he went, and his spiritual value bloomed vividly.

Some high-ranking officials knew that Chen Mo was good, and they also asked Chen Mo about the way to become an official.

In this regard, Chen Mo is willing to share his life insights.

A word comes true, click to the end.

As a result, Chen Mo's reputation continued to grow, but his age gradually grew.

One day, Chen Mo crouched, holding a cane, his eyes were full of energy, looking at the desolate place outside the city, surrounded by mass graves, faintly corpse aura.

"After this life, I can do what I can, but I can't rebel against the heavens. My life force is gradually dissipating. As long as my aura can be restored to the original state, how can I give up my previous efforts."

"That's it, let me do another good deed before I die to expel grievances here."

Chen Mo looked like a torch and saw the resentment emerging around him. His heart softened. He moved weakly and came to a rock in a double hug, and then he lay down.

With his eyes closed, Chen Mo seemed to fall into death, his eyes became dark, and the world became silent.

The surrounding grievances gradually came to Chen Mo, but these grievances collapsed as if they had encountered natural enemies. Only for a moment, the mass graves, which were still resentful, became aura of aura floating, gradually becoming more and more vigorous. vitality.

The sun and the moon flew, and Chen Mo's location evolved into a dense wilderness. I don't know if fate is impermanent. A retired prime minister came to the town and chose to live in seclusion.

The high-ranking officials and nobles in the town introduced the prime minister to the good sites everywhere, but the prime minister glanced at the former mass graves, and those high-ranking officials and the prime minister explained the stakes in it.

The prime minister was still confident and arrogant: "How can you believe in the messy things like demons and ghosts, old officials and prime ministers, and I think that Zhong's dexterity and beauty here is a great place for cultivation. If you repeatedly hinder, don't blame it. The old man is not welcome, and walks away."

The dignitaries heard that they could only obey the prime minister's will, and they sent people to start the work.

In just a few days, the surroundings were completely renewed.

The dense forest that was originally a wilderness has become a large mansion. In order to take care of the prime minister's daily life and eating, the mansion recruited several servants and a housekeeper, which gave the place more lively vitality.

So far, the prime minister has also lived here.

As time went by, a strange thing also appeared in the mansion. A sapling grew from a location in the back garden. No matter how you look at it, you can't tell the origin of this tree.

But the growth rate of this tree is really not flattering. It can grow from a week to the height of one person without taking care of it, and this phenomenon is still on the sidelines.

The prime minister knew about this, and specifically asked everyone not to cut the tree, and ordered everyone to seal it, not to easily disclose the information, and then the prime minister let the butler personally guard it.

Another week passed, and the tree as tall as one person was as high as three feet under the witness of everyone every day, and the green leaves also scattered, blocking the sunlight in the mansion.

When the prime minister saw this phenomenon, he took more care of the tree. He would come almost as soon as he had time. Sometimes he even talked to himself about the tree, and what he said was the experience of his life.

It turned out that the prime minister was also a poor family since he was young. In order to get ahead, his parents exchanged the most valuable items in the family for money for the prime minister to study at a private school.

The prime minister did not humiliate his parents. He studied hard, was talented, and had an unforgettable ability. When he was a teenager, he participated in the imperial examination and was the champion of high school.

However, his parents were very old and died without happiness in the end.

This incident became the only pain in the prime minister's heart!

He couldn't understand that his parents were no longer there. Even if he got the top pick, what good was it.

Later, the prime minister became more and more important in the court. Because he was upright, more enemies were offended. Fortunately, he resigned from office and returned to his hometown after a few decades.

Cumin's prime minister was unaccompanied, and the location of the mansion happened to be his hometown.

That's why he will definitely build a mansion here and live there.

The prime minister didn't know if Dashu could understand it.

In his opinion, this big tree must be spiritual, otherwise it would not grow so fast. Then he left and later an old man was the housekeeper. The difference between him and the prime minister was to clean the fallen leaves under the tree. .

"Life is like a dream, like a illusion, like a real, like a fake, don't be a teenager, and miss those things that make people move and happy. In the end, it can only become a memory, empty and sad."

As the housekeeper swept the floor, he didn't forget to look up at the fallen leaves flying down in the sky.

On his face, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Life is more like drawing water from a bamboo basket. In any case, it is empty. In fact, we should focus on the process rather than the result. For example, life is the end but death.

"The same is true for me, knowing that the leaves will fall if they are swept clean. It goes back and forth, over and over again, but I'm actually still sweeping the floor, but what's the point of being alive if I don't do this?"