Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 731 Everyone kneels!

"Bullshit, haven't I been here enough?"

Han Yu directly refuted that if according to Zhisou’s statement, the trials would be held here.

So he has been here three times.

The wise old man looked at him quietly with a smile on his face. After he finished speaking, he slowly asked back.

"So how did you get in this time? Who sent you in?"

Han Yu was about to continue refutation, but suddenly froze.

Yes, this time he did not rely on the power of any five elements elves.

You should know that it is not easy for him to come in. Any five elements elf needs to expend his own energy to send him in once.

And this kind of ability is unique to them, that is to say, only the five elements elves can use their power to enter here.

So what's going on with him now?

It's so easy to get in.

"Actually, it's quite easy to get in here."

The wise old man moved over and sat aside, tapping his shoe uppers, speaking frightening words in a casual tone.

"Just die."

At this moment, Han Yu was really scared to death!

How could he be dead? He was clearly alive and well at that time. Even when his health was in a bad state, he still had this guy called Qi Ling!
Could it be that this bastard failed to rescue himself in time?
Even if it can't do anything, can the bottle just watch itself die?

It's really ridiculous. Did these two really get me killed?

Han Yu felt terrible for a moment, and looked at the wise old man with resentment in his eyes.

The wise old man, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face. He took out a handful of melon seeds from somewhere and ate them leisurely while talking.

"Don't worry about it. There's nothing wrong with dying."

Han Yu had a terrible headache and said with a bitter face, "Master, how can you say such cold words?"

Who the hell can take this matter lightly? According to the customs of Zhongzhou, this is considered a premature death.

Zhuo! According to the Han family's custom, this is called premature death, and he can't even enter the ancestral hall.

For a moment, the faces of the old and the young formed a sharp contrast, one was calm and composed, the other was worried and sad.

After a long time, Han Yu suddenly started to feel something was wrong.

He quickly jumped up, looked around, and after confirming that this was the original trial field, his face turned strange.

"I can't be dead. The formation of Yama Palace in Central Continent is designed to capture souls. If I were dead, my soul wouldn't be here."

The wise old man stopped what he was doing, looked at him meaningfully, and grinned.

"I really didn't lie to you. You really are dead, but there is just a force that pulled you in!"

power?

Can it be stronger than the power of Yama Palace?
who?

Han Yu’s head was as big as a bucket and his expression was extremely complicated, so, was the wise old man really not fooling him?
"I'm not kidding you. I'm too old to do such boring things."

The wise old man seemed to have finished eating the melon seeds in his hand. He stood up and clapped his hands.

Then he walked up to Han Yu and grabbed his collar, "Since you are dead, I will take you to visit the soul world."

In just a blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the village together.

It seems that here, Han Yu is just an ordinary person. His previous physical body is gone, and his supernatural powers are gone too.

He could only let the wise old man lead him forward.

The direction in which the two were traveling was also very special. Han Yu didn't even see the wise old man moving, but the surrounding scenery changed at a terrifying speed.

Afterimages passed by, and it was almost impossible to see their original appearance.

The wise old man suddenly turned his head to look at him and asked.

"Do you know what Soul Society is?"

Han Yu shook his head in confusion. As the name suggested, he could guess that this was where the souls stayed, but he couldn't really tell what the soul world was.

The wise old man pondered and said, "The Way of Heaven is above, and sentient beings are below. All things belong to the Way of Heaven, and the Way of Heaven is supported by sentient beings. Here comes the point. So, I would like to ask, which came first, the Way of Heaven or sentient beings?"

Blanched!

Han Yu suddenly wanted to curse. Why did Zhisou suddenly look like Ling Wuce in the past?

Discussing the Dao again?

I hate discussing philosophy with people the most, especially such high-level topics.

Which came first, the Way of Heaven or sentient beings? Is this something I can talk about?

But the wise old man really tilted his head and looked at him with a faint smile, waiting for his answer.

So Han Yu thought about it for a moment and then answered it with gritted teeth.

"Should it be that the Way of Heaven came first?"

"A piece of rotten wood."

The wise old man rolled his eyes at him, shook his head and cursed him without any courtesy.

"When all things are born, the heaven and earth evolve. This is the Tao."

"Without all living things, how can there be a concept of Tao, and how can there be Heavenly Tao?"

So, there were sentient beings first, and then there was the way of heaven?
Han Yu fell silent as if he was thinking about something.

So what is the meaning of soul world?

"The Soul Realm is the final resting place of all things. After all things perish, they will remain in the Soul Realm and wait to slowly return."

return?

Han Yu seemed to have heard an extremely important word and asked quickly.

"Return to where?"

The wise old man pursed his lips and suddenly chuckled, "Naturally, it is to return to the way of heaven and become a part of the way of heaven."

It was as if he was saying something very solemn, "The Way of Heaven is the will of all living things. Remember, all living things are not weak!"

Han Yu had already heard it and was shocked.

He stammered in astonishment, "So, this... this is where the Heavenly Dao is?"

"You are not that stupid." The wise man gave him an approving look, but it was more like a mockery.

"arrive!"

Following the wise old man's whisper, the two of them appeared high in the sky, with mountains and rivers at their feet, stretching for thousands of miles.

Suddenly there was a snap of fingers, which turned out to be a movement of the wise old man. The vision of the two people suddenly widened, and the scenery under their feet kept shrinking. It was not shrinking, but the two people saw it more macroscopically.

Han Yu's whole body was shocked, and there was an extremely incredible look in his eyes.

Zhongzhou!

The Soul World is surprisingly the same as Central Continent.

Except for the Northern Territory, where he had not been very deep, he had traveled around the other three territories. How could he not recognize them?

While he was still in shock, the wise old man asked him curiously.

"What on earth is the purpose of what you do?"

Han Yu was instantly brought back to his senses, puzzled, "What for what?"

The wise old man's question was very confusing and he didn't even know what the wise old man wanted to ask.

The wise old man sighed and asked again.

"For example, what do you think of doing this for Zhongzhou?"

"Or, what do you think when you play so hard?"

After all, Han Yu really lost his life in the battle in the East Territory.

Han Yu frowned. What were you thinking?

He really didn't seem to have thought about it.

"At the beginning..."

At first it seemed like he was just responding to Quan Xiaotong's request and helping if he could.

But gradually, the killing in Yama Palace became more and more serious, and he seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Han Yu even realized later that he seemed to have become a favorite of the powerful people in Zhongzhou, and many things revolved around him.

For example, the Mohist organs, the earth and wood pills that were in terrifying supply, his elixirs, and the five elements spirits he needed...

However, he also seemed to be gradually becoming more and more attached to Zhongzhou.

Everything was not like this originally, but in the process of doing it, it slowly seemed to change.

"In fact, my original intention was not like this, and I even had selfish motives."

Han Yu smiled bitterly.

However, the wise old man shook his head and said, "Judging by deeds, not by heart, sentient beings only look at what you have done, not why you did it. In fact, sentient beings are not harsh, or perhaps the way of heaven is not harsh."

Speaking of the Way of Heaven, Han Yu finally remembered and asked with a strange look on his face.

"Can I see the Heavenly Dao?"

See the way of heaven!
The wise old man was very curious about why Han Yu had such an idea, while Han Yu kept frowning and spoke in a low voice.

"Zhongzhou is in a mess. I want to meet the Heavenly Dao and ask whether it can really do anything about it."

Han Yu's face was solemn. Since he knew that this was the residence of Tiandao, he would naturally tell Tiandao what Zhongzhou was going through and whether it... would care or not!

However, the wise old man's expression was complicated. After a long time, he suddenly sighed and said something that shocked Han Yu even more.

"The Heavenly Dao has been missing for a thousand years!"

"What did you say?"

Han Yu was so shocked that he was dumbfounded and didn't even know what to say.

So, isn't Zhongzhou Tiandao blind?

Is it gone?

What about Zhongzhou?
"Even the Heavenly Dao is gone, who will take care of it..."

For a moment, Han Yu felt a little depressed, as if he had no one to rely on in Zhongzhou.

"Do you care?"

The wise old man asked in such a low voice that Han Yu couldn't even hear it clearly.

So the wise old man asked again.

"I say, what about you? Do you care?"

Han Yu pointed at himself stupidly and said, I’m already dead, what can I do about it?
Also, even Heaven itself can’t control it…

Han Yu was still lost in thought when he saw countless black torrents surging beneath his feet.

He squinted his eyes, seemingly unable to see clearly.

The wise man quietly stretched out his hand, as if stirring up clouds, and the view in front of him became clearer and clearer, and the sight became closer and closer.

Now Han Yu could see clearly that they were streams of people!

There were so many figures among them that Han Yu couldn't see clearly. They seemed to be gathering continuously, pouring in from all directions of the soul world.

What do they want to do?
The wise old man suddenly smirked, narrowed his sight again, and even used some means to allow Han Yu to see the faces of most of the souls clearly.

For some reason, the crowd stopped at the same time and looked up at the sky.

Han Yu didn't know why, but he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. It wasn't because he was afraid, but just had a weird feeling.

The next moment, these souls moved in unison...

Everyone kneels!

Han Yu was almost frightened to death. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to find a place to hide. But when he turned around to hide, he found that there were souls everywhere.

There is nowhere to hide.

He doesn't want this to happen, nor should he.

"If you don't want to care, just close your eyes. As long as you can't see, you don't need to care."

The wise old man sighed and spoke silently.

"In fact, the wills of all living beings are very simple. It just so happens that they accepted your answer. Judging by your deeds, not your heart, they saw everything you did!"

Han Yu's half-closed eyes did not close after all.

He knew what it would mean once he accepted it...

(End of this chapter)