Lin Fan thinks his head is a little big.
Ke Zhentian is immortal for him, and even Ke Zhentian should call him immortal.
So, what''s this?
Old undead plus old undead?
Daze birds fly up, tens of thousands, and their wings flutter like thunder.
Ke Zhentian didn''t do anything else. He kept his head down and looked very respectful.
"It''s you."
An old and decadent voice finally sounded.
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows. Although the voice was old and decadent, it made him feel boundless pressure.
"It''s the younger generation." Ke Zhentian is more respectful.
Lin Fan also bowed and said, "my younger generation is Lin fan. I''ll see you."
The sky was shaking and the earth was moving. The Daze even cracked a huge gap, hundreds of feet wide, and an abyss appeared. Lin Fan and Ke Zhentian stood on the abyss.
Lin Fan stared at the abyss and could see that under the abyss, there was a paradise, with a small bridge and flowing water and lush trees. At the small bridge and flowing water, there was a simple thatched cottage, a thin old man who could see bone knots. He was sitting under the old tree with muddy eyes and looking at him.
"Come down, old man. I haven''t had foreign guests here for a long time." the old man invited me.
Lin Fan''s eyes narrowed, and the eye of the rune flashed away. After confirming that there was no danger, he went down slowly. If there were invisible stairs in the void, he went down step by step until he came to the abyss.
"You are so cautious," the old man said.
Lin Fan said with a smile, "it''s due to habit. Don''t blame the elder swordsman."
The swordsman said, "swordsman, it''s been a long time."
Ke Zhentian also came. He was very respectful to the old man.
Only because he has been instructed by the sword Saint more than once and has today''s achievements, which is really inseparable from the sword saint.
"You are really a great man. I have lived for 6000 years and have never seen a person like you." the sword Saint looked at Lin Fan and sighed.
"The elder loves you." Lin Fan hugs his fist.
"Why do you have any love?" the sword Saint smiled bitterly and said, "in a short period of less than 40 years, I have finished the end of the circuit break that I haven''t come to in my life. What I said is the truth."
Lin Fan smiled awkwardly and didn''t reply.
The atmosphere was so silent.
After a while, Lin Fan said, "I couldn''t bear to disturb my master''s sleep, but now the world will be in chaos. The patrolling and hunting people want to poison all spirits. Our strength is insufficient, so..."
Before he finished, the swordsman waved to interrupt and said, "I don''t have much time. Maybe in March and may, at most one year, I will decay with plants and trees. Can I catch up?"
In time?
This is a very sad word.
Like a dying old man, waiting for his children from abroad.
Like a dying beauty, a general waiting to return from an expedition.
"Senior." Ke Zhentian is also a man with little time. His eyes were red when he heard this.
Lin Fan also sighed.
Practitioners struggle with people, fight with heaven and rob the earth all their life, but in the end, what can there be?
Looking at the history of cultivation, who can live forever?
The so-called co existence with heaven only exists in dreams, and even God will fall. Why do they practice Taoism?
"Who in the world can not die?" the sword Saint looked very open-minded, smiled and said, "there are few people in the world. Do you have the ability of channeling, little friend?"
Lin Fan looked dignified and said, "believe it."
However, all high and deep practitioners have the ability to predict the future. Of course, it is very vague, but it is just an induction in the dark. However, before the high and deep practitioners are dying, they will have an instant psychic ability, or they can see their final ownership, or they can occasionally see some major events in the long river of history.
Of course, Lin Fan believed that this kind of Liezi was recorded in the history of cultivation more than once or twice.
The sword Saint smiled and said, "this war is hard and many people will die, but in the end, the world is safe."
Lin Fan could not help but relax, but heard the sword Saint continue: "but the most terrible disaster in this world is not in front of him, but after about 20 years."
Lin Fan''s expression suddenly solidified!
"It''s closely related to you, don''t you know?" asked the sword saint.
Lin Fan looked at the sword Saint: "at that time, I had no choice."
The sword Saint nodded: "before I was dying, I saw some people''s transactions with God. If it were me, I had no choice."
Lin fan is silent.
At that time, he really had no choice. His relatives and friends were being slaughtered. Where did he care so much.
Tough broke the boundary wall, but it was too selfish to think of it at this time. At that time, I was young and didn''t think too much. Maybe there could be a better way to change to the present.
"Do you believe in reincarnation?" the sword Saint said again.
Lin Fan got up. He kept pacing in place. Finally, he said with a bitter smile: "I have seen reincarnation more than once, but believe it or not, I don''t know."
"Honest enough." the sword Saint smiled and looked at Ke Zhentian: "it''s your blessing to meet my little friend. I hate that I was born 6000 years earlier."
The sword master participated in the creation. Maybe he was only a line away from the regular environment. At this time, his life was not long. He was already psychic, like a great power who saw through the great mystery of heaven and earth. His every move and every word were as mysterious as that.
Ke Zhentian didn''t speak.
Even he couldn''t understand what Lin Fan and Jiansheng were talking about at this time.
Reincarnation, catastrophe, etc. he doesn''t understand.
"If I say, I believe in reincarnation, what do you think?" said the sword saint.
But Lin Fan clearly heard a trace of uneasy doubt and timid inquiry in the sword saint''s tone.
Lin Fan didn''t answer immediately, but remained silent for a long time. After thinking in his mind for a long time, he said, "reincarnation should be born in his heart."
The sword saint was interested and said, "Oh? Let''s hear it, little friend."
Lin Fan said, "reincarnation should exist."
The sword saint''s eyes were brighter. Lin fan then said, "if there is no reincarnation, why does everyone in the world sigh about reincarnation and live forever?"
"There is more than one way of reincarnation, just like our ancestors. Did they really die? No, they live in our blood and pass on from generation to generation. They are the blood of our ancestors. Doesn''t it mean that our ancestors reincarnate in our bodies?"
Ke Zhentian and Jiansheng''s eyes lit up.
It''s the first time they have heard about samsara in terms of life inheritance, but it''s really reasonable.
"There should be great freedom in reincarnation. Reincarnation and God built reincarnation, but how to distinguish them? Now my cultivation is shallow and I can''t see through." Lin Fan answered honestly.
In fact, he thought about reincarnation for too long, read too much and experienced too much.
"Indeed, great freedom reincarnation, where can God build reincarnation?" the sword Saint smiled.
The smile was pathetic.
This old man who has lived for 6000 years may really touch the essence of heaven and earth, but he doesn''t want to say, or can''t say, dare not say.
"I believe in reincarnation, so I bet my life every year." the sword Saint looked at Lin Fan as if he was asking for the most important thing.
Lin Fan looks dignified and looks at the sword saint.
But I saw the sword Saint at this time, his body gradually dispersed, and his flesh and blood separated into dust. There was a bloody sword in the place where he had just sat!
The little sword competes and shines with a light that people dare not look at.
"Tao Guo!"
Lin Fan takes a breath!
The sword saint is good at producing profound cultivation and the ability to resist the sky. Unexpectedly, he can refine the Tao and fruit of his life in one sword.
"Little friend, I give up my life and condense the fruits of the world to help you, but when you have the ability, help me reincarnate."
This is the last sentence of the sword saint, like an entrustment, more like a thought.
Lin Fan didn''t move for a long time, but finally, he knelt in front of the sword and said sincerely, "if I have the ability, I will help the elder reincarnation to repay the elder''s high righteousness."