Chapter 201: Seeing Old Friends on the Yellow Spring Road

The yellow sand is long, it has been more than sixty years since Le Chen left Huangquan Star last time, and in the past sixty years, the mustard seed world has experienced the first population explosion period, and the population has increased geometrically, and on Huangquan Star, there are many more lonely souls and wild ghosts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After chatting with Shen Lidan and others for a while, Le Chen went to the halls of the underworld again, and now the functions of the underworld are extremely complete, Xiao Wan, Mao'er and Rhubarb all perform their duties, Xiao Wan is the equal Dharma King of the Difu and is in charge of the merit book; Mao'er is the Nine Infant Dharma King, in charge of the book of life and death; Rhubarb is the head of hell, incarnated as a divine beast guarding hell, also known as Cerberus.

Le Chen did not alarm Bai Man, Xiao Wan and others, walking on the Huangquan Road, just thinking to himself, but he didn't know if the life of the mustard seed world died in the outside world or whether the origin of life could also return to Huangquan Star, and then Le Chen knew that this was a false thought, leaving the life of the mustard seed world, he was out of the rules here, neither restricted by the rules here nor protected by the rules here, such as himself, here is the supreme god, that is, Bai Man, Xiao Wan and the others are also the fruit gods of this world, and they will have incredible power in this world, but in the outside world, they are just monks whose realm is not very high after all.

Shaking his head, Le Chen was about to leave, but suddenly he was stunned, but he saw that a figure was staggering in the yellow sand, and Le Chen's action of leaving froze suddenly.

"Dazhi?!" Le Chen exclaimed in surprise.

The figure in the yellow sand looked up a little confused, and then, Le Chen appeared beside him.

"You, who are you?" The figure in the yellow sand was a staggering old man, he looked at Le Chen, his face was a little confused, but as if he remembered something, he stared at Le Chen.

Le Chen also looked at him blankly, with a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

The person in front of him, whether he is a young descendant or a rickety old man, in Le Chen's eyes, the image is average, it is his former best friend Qiu Dazhi.

Qiu Dazhi entered the third district Le Chen knew, and even Le Chen had seen his wife Cheng Ying, but Le Chen didn't go to see him in the end, because Le Chen seemed to be a little afraid, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

But Le Chen didn't expect that on this Huangquan Road, after all, he still saw Dazhi, and he couldn't help but shout out, at this moment, the feeling in his heart was even more complicated and indescribable, that is, he was the creator god of this world, so what, the providence in the dark, but who could understand? Before Dazhi was about to lose his memory, he still saw him after all.

"Le Chen, are you Le Chen?!" Dazhi finally shouted in surprise, for Le Chen, he and Dazhi have not seen each other for a few years, but for Dazhi, Le Chen is a memory of more than 60 years ago, and even the last time he met Le Chen was more than 80 years ago, but he can still remember this old friend, which is not easy.

And although Le Chen is the great emperor of the human federal empire in the mustard seed world, this great emperor is very mysterious, and there has never been an image outflow, and Dazhi has never known that the legendary emperor who lives in the immortal palace on the top of the Tianshan Mountain is his former friend.

Not to mention the dwarves and giants, it is for the earth humans in the mustard seed world, an extremely diverse civilization has been formed, although most people enjoy the convenience brought by the rapid changes in science and technology, but the most talented people around them enter Yunshui Academy to become monks is the most enviable thing, the emperor is a god This is the consensus of the people of the whole empire, that is, the old generation of people like Dazhi who have received atheistic education on the earth have already had to accept the fact that there are gods in this world.

Therefore, it is the end of Dazhi's life, walking on this Huangquan Road, he has not panicked too much, but a little panicked, but a little helpless, now seeing Le Chen, he is even more surprised, looking at Le Chen's young face, he suddenly came from sadness, and held Le Chen's hand tightly with some pity: "You, have you died a long time ago? Could it have been a lonely ghost? so pitiful, you are really pitiful! You should have told me in a dream, you should have told me!" As he spoke, the old tears were full of tears.

Le Chen sighed softly in his heart, in the eyes of Dazhi, he is still that child, and yes, his memory of Dazhi is indeed still stuck in the student days when he was fighting with Dazhi, but everything has changed, hasn't it?

"It's not good to chat here, Dazhi, you go!" Le Chen patted Dazhi's hand gently, there were a thousand words, but he couldn't say it.

Dazhi's body was shocked, as if he was restricted by some rules, and his eyes gradually became confused, and slowly, he continued to stagger.

Looking at his back as he was about to be swallowed by the yellow sand, Le Chen's heart was extremely heavy, as if he was about to lose something important to him.

"Dazhi! you have something unfinished!" Le Chen suddenly shouted. At this time, in the void, black clouds rolled, and a pair of lotus eyes full of pity slowly appeared.

Le Chen didn't pay attention to these lotus eyes, just looked at the rickety back of Dazhi in the yellow sand.

The lotus eyes in the void blinked, and Zhuang Su gradually disappeared, a little more naughty.

"I, I don't want to forget my lover, my children, and, everything I went through with them!" Dazhi's voice came out from the yellow sand, perhaps, he didn't say it to Le Chen, but, when asked, subconsciously told about his hope and his fear, death, the most desperate and terrifying thing is to forget all the traces of his existence,

The wind was howling, and Dazhi's words were intermittent, and finally disappeared.

Le Chen stood dumbfounded, the hope of Dazhi is an unattainable luxury for Dazhi, but for Lechen, it is a simple effort, but, I don't know why, Le Chen's heart is extremely heavy, at this moment, he can understand the weight of mortal life, and can also appreciate the lightness of mortal life, compared to himself who has an endless lifespan, the life of a mortal, for them, every bit is so worth cherishing.

What is the meaning of existence?

Le Chen sighed softly in his heart, looked up at the lotus eyes in the void, and said, "You go!

Lianmu closed slightly, and chuckled: "Receive the master's decree!" The black clouds rolled, and the lotus eyes gradually disappeared.