“Know some.”
The old village chief said with a faint smile:
“If you want to understand the Teardrop, you must say something about the God Emperor?”
“Senior, what kind of person is the God Emperor?”Coldheart Dance was very curious about the white-robed man in the door and wanted to understand.
The old village chief laughed, “He is a very cold man, like a glacier that has not melted for ages, yet ten times more radiant than the sun, extremely perfect, pioneering the Divine Dao with his own strength, magnificent and supreme, very strict with himself and with others.”
“Sometimes, the gods would spit at him as a ‘tyrant of the divine way’ and praise him as a ‘bright light of the ages’. There are many beings who hate him, but there are even more who worship him, but only those who understand his existence can follow him with a dead heart and never leave him.”
“Right!”A smile spread across the corners of Coldheart Dance’s mouth, “He, this is how he should look.”
Li Pingan asked in disbelief, “But what does the teardrop have to do with him?”
The old village chief continued, “Even an existence as cold and perfect as this can make irreparable mistakes.”
“In his life, he once left behind three tears, representing three unforgivable mistakes and irreparable regrets. That’s why he wore the three teardrops on his hand, even as a warning and a remembrance.”
Qin Li was surprised:
“So the teardrops are really tears.”
“A man’s tears are not light, what mistake did he make?”
The old village chief shook his head, “This is his secret, no one knows, and no one will know from now on.”
Pingan Li stroked his chin, a doubt rose up in his heart, “Such a great and superb existence, more terrifying than even a great emperor, mighty over the heavens, logically, he should be immortal and not die, why did he pass away, and along with it, the divine path was also destroyed.”
“Because he angered the Heavenly Dao.”
Grandmother Night interjected.
Qin Li was shaken.
It was the Heavenly Dao again.
The Heavenly Emperor had also died from the Heavenly Dao.
She was still lying unconscious in the Mountain and River Bracelet!
Old Devil Doktor was also puzzled, “Speaking of which, what exactly is this ‘Heavenly Dao’, what kind of existence is it?”
“How can I possibly know this, that kind of existence, unknowable and unnameable, perhaps not in this time and space, perhaps right beside us.”The old village chief shook his head and gave a sarcastic laugh.
Li Pingan pursued, “Grandfather, you have yet to recount the cause of the God Emperor’s death.”
“It originated from an epiphany.”
The old village chief narrowed his eyes and sighed:
“He felt something in his heart and understood the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, death.”
“He also said that the years are like a river, starting from chaos and working its way down, the heavens decaying more and more. And the end of the river is a sea of death, which is also the destination of all beings – the Ruins!”
“In order to stop all of this, and in order to reach true eternity, he resolutely summoned the gods and launched the Dawn Divine War, to cut off the river of ages, so that everything would stay in the ancient times, and from then on, the living beings of all the heavens would not die or perish. It’s a pity that he angered the Heavenly Dao and he suffered a backlash, his body disappeared and died, and with that, the Divine Dao was overthrown, ushering in the twilight.”
Hearing the history.
The crowd was shocked beyond words.
This was too ferocious, to actually cut off the years, causing all beings to live forever.
Qin Li came to a sudden realisation, no wonder he had seen the white-robed man at the edge of the River of Ages, so this was the reason.
“Is he still alive?”
Coldheart Dance was concerned about this question.
“Maybe dead, maybe alive.”The old village chief smiled.
A very vague answer, as if there was something in the words, perhaps the old village chief really didn’t know anything.
The long table feast continued.
Everyone was happy eating and drinking.
Qin Li and the others also asked many questions, and the old village chief answered them all.
And then, with the moon hanging in the middle of the sky and the night deepening, the bonfire burned out and the dishes were pretty much eaten, the people dispersed their own banquets.
The village elder was very thoughtful and prepared houses for everyone.
Although they are all thatched huts, but clean, bedding are brand new, also lit incense, fragrant and elegant.
Qin Li’s house was the largest.
After all, he lived with Mo Demon, Su Qingxue, and Yun Shiyu.
“Hubby, this place looks ordinary, but it’s extraordinary everywhere.”Mo Demon changed into a loose robe.
Su Qingxue nodded, her hair hanging down, “The old people here, all of them have the style of a high person, especially the village headman, I suspect that this is a saint’s village.”
Yun Shiyu puts down her sword weapon and says oddly, “I also had this thought, but my master said that the Qian Yuan is crippled, the Laws are incomplete, and the ninth level of the Dharma Phase is the limit, and it is never possible for a saint to be born.”
Qin Li was also puzzled.
In the midst of his thoughts, a soughing sound came from his ears.
Through the window, one could see that under the moonlit night, Little Dragon was beating his muscles.
Mo Demon laughed, “Little Dragon has always worked hard, more progressive than the few of us, and is trying to catch up with her husband.”
Su Qingxue couldn’t help but sigh, “But he won’t be able to catch up, Sangha’s growth speed is too scary, even if he’s twenty years behind, he’ll still be able to catch up in a short period of time.”
Yun Shiyu said helplessly, “It’s normal for us to be unable to compare to Sangong’s greatness, but we can’t fall too far behind, we need to work harder.”
Qin Li smiled, “Don’t say that, you guys, I’m actually being pushed, although my cultivation speed is fast, my foundation is unstable and a bit flimsy. The Nirvana Nine Phases can be slowed down for a while, it’s just the right time to take advantage of this period of time to de-clutter.”
Several women nodded their heads.
At this time.
Little Dragon was still practising boxing.
The tiger was powerful and powerful.
“Hall of Green Dragon’s heir, does he only know the dog-ploughing fist technique?”
In the darkness, an old man walked out, his gaze was like electricity, his limbs were sound, only his forehead had two broken horns, it should be an old dragon that had its horns broken and thwarted its pride.
“Elder, I am actually a green dragon that was awakened later in life, my inheritance is incomplete.”The little dragon scratched its head awkwardly.
“Then you can’t cultivate the Sea Dragon Technique either! Even though that was created by the Sea Dragon Emperor, it doesn’t match your bloodline.”The old man with broken horns was rather speechless and said, “Forget it, seeing as you’re lovable, I’ll pass on a set of Green Dragon Supreme Sacred Feats to you.”
Little Dragon was overjoyed, in his bloodline inheritance, there was this set of kung fu, but it was crippled and incomplete, he had never dared to cultivate it, now that he had been taught by a high ranking person, he excitedly kneeled down and kowtowed three times in a row, as a disciple’s salute: “Many thanks to senior for teaching the scriptures!”
Seeing this.
Qin Li smiled.
It was a good thing that Little Dragon had a chance.
There were no words for the night.
Qin Li got up early in the morning.
It was rare to have such a relaxing moment.
After washing up, everyone was busy with their own chances.
Qin Li was still consulting Old Man Chopping Wood, enquiring into the mysteries of the Sword’s Yang.
For his part, Old Devil Dokuro was studying the Sacred Stone, which was a corner of the Holy Formation of the Ten Thousand Elephants Incarnation.
Mo Demon, Ye Miraculous Spirit’s two daughters, chatted with Grandmother Night, exchanging darkness understandings with each other.
Su Qingxue found an old man who burns fire, humbly seeking advice on the art of controlling fire, and received a big nudge to further her refining skills.
Yun Shiyu meets a grandmother with a broken finger, who is a master of music, playing the zither and music with heavenly music.
Yun Shiyu was proficient in swordplay, but knew nothing about music, so her “Yesterday’s Sorrowful Sword Sound” was stuck in a bottleneck, but now she had a chance to break through.
Everyone worked hard to exercise, but Li Pingan was restless, focusing on Han Xinmai, talking about the peach blossoms outside the village and the stars in the night sky, dragging the other party to go on a trip to play in the green.
Han Xinmai is particularly reserved, will subconsciously refuse, but can not stand Li Pingan’s nagging, and he together with him to enjoy the flowers and the moon and the stars.
There seemed to be an endless number of rosy flowers and grasses outside the mountains, and the sky seemed to have an endless number of bright stars, and the laughter of the two never ended.
Day after day.
Everyone was immersed in the ordinary.
This village had a special power that could keep people away from the torment of the years.
Qin Li didn’t know how many days and months he had spent, only that the sword technique had become more and more refined, and many details had become more and more rounded.
“Learning without thinking is confusing, thinking without learning is dangerous.”The old man chopping wood instructed, “No matter what path one takes, one must learn broadly and touch on things. Thus those who practice swords should know sword skills and gun techniques, poems and songs, and even cooking and burning fires.”
Qin Li nodded, “Senior, I also know this, but I’ve finished reading all the books I brought with me, and there’s no bookstore here to learn broadly.”
“Who says there isn’t.”
The old man chopping wood pointed to the back of the village:
“There’s a book storehouse made there, you can go and take a look, maybe there’s something to be gained.”
Qin Li said goodbye to the old man and arrived at the mountain behind the village, finding a gateway cut into the rocky mountain with the words “All Collected Books Storehouse” engraved on it.
Underneath were two old men guarding the gate, one lacking a left leg and the other lacking a right leg, and at this time they were playing chess with great concentration, the black and white discs crisscrossing like two armies fighting on the battlefield.
Qin Li came over to take a look and was slightly shocked in his heart.
Because the chessboard was missing a point.
It was the central star position.
Tian Yuan!
