Chapter 239: No hate, only sadness

Miantian River, this is a water vein in the world no less than Wanjiang, and even to a certain extent, it has a deeper foundation than Wanjiang.
This river almost flows through the territories of the human race, the monster race, and the dragon race, and all races in the world have got some convenience because of this.
But this is something that has been going on for a long time. The Compassion Tianjiang River has completely disappeared shortly after the Human Race replaced the Spirit Race.
The Mitian River, which used to have a long basin, is now invisible. The riverbed after it dries up has been covered by vegetation and has become a land for living creatures.
"It turns out to be the water of the Tianjiang River. No wonder, the Taoists are polite." This answer was slightly beyond Mo He's expectation. A river that had already dried up, did not expect that the innate gods that it bred would still exist. World.
"What about fellow Daoist, I don't know which old friend it is?" After "Worry" introduced his identity, he stared at Mo He and asked.
"To be honest, I have reincarnated too many times. I don't remember what my identity was before, and I can't even remember if I am a congenital god." Mo He replied in a perfunctory manner. Of course he would not tell "No Worry", he is the reincarnation of the innate gods of other worlds.
"Worry-free" heard the words, smiled, and didn't care about this question. For him, it was just a remnant soul that was about to dissipate. There was no difference between knowing and not knowing some things.
The reason why I came out suddenly is that I just want to find a qualified person to speak, talk about some things, and also want to explain some things while I am still dying.
And the only person with this qualification was Mo He.
"Do you have anything you want to say?" Mo He also took a sip of the hundred-flower tea in his hand. The sweet taste of the mouth also relieved some of the pain in Mo He's Yin God.
"Thank you fellow Daoist first, for your great kindness, fellow Daoist, I can only say thank you tonight. After tonight, there is only worry-free in this world, and there is no more compassion for the Tianjiang water god!" When "Worry-free" was speaking, he looked up at the sky and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, with that smile on his face again.
This situation, coupled with the actions of "Worry-free" at this time, a simple smile, looks extremely sad in this night, but also has a different kind of beauty.
"Is there any distress in my heart, can you tell me, I also really want to know, what kind of sorrow can make an innate like this?" Mo He asked.
"If you say it, you might just laugh at me. My things are actually worthless when you say it. For the Taoists, it will only make you laugh!"
"But fellow daoists are already here, why don't you talk about it, at least in the days to come, I will still be a worry-free master, and I can be regarded as a master of dao friends," Mo He said.
"Worry-free" looked at Mo He, and just stared at him like this. After a while, he slowly spoke.
"If you want to know, it doesn't hurt to wait until I leave. When the time comes, the Taoist laughs at me, and I can't hear it. Now, let the Taoist accompany me to retell the past!"
Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, and did not force anything.
"Do you know that this world has existed for a long time. At this dying moment, I suddenly missed the ignorant earth when the heaven and the earth first opened. At that time, although there were few living beings, the color between the heaven and the earth was very monotonous. It’s not as angry as it is now, but everything is very simple, and the things I think are so simple."
"Later, there were more creatures between heaven and earth, and things in this world became more complicated. Even our innate gods became more complicated. There were more battles between each other and more right and wrong. More killings."
When talking about this, "Worry-free" glanced at Mo He, as if he wanted to find the same reminiscence on Mo He's face.
Obviously, Mo He would not show such a look on his face, he just looked at "Worry-free" with a calm face, and played his role as a listener dutifully.
"Many of the former Daoists are no longer there, and those who have survived have also changed, just like me, and like Daoists!"
Hearing this, Mo He began to interject, "There are almost no things in this world that are eternal and unchanging. Under the scouring of time, everything is changing. Changes are not necessarily a bad thing."
"Yeah, there is something immutable, like I originally thought that the water of the Miantian River will never dry up, but the last time I told it, I was wrong...!"
As the night darkened, the conversation between Mo He and "Worry-free" never stopped, instead, there was a feeling that the conversation got deeper and deeper.
It's just that the content of the conversation between the two has never involved the "worry-free" experience. What made him feel so sad that he never wanted to mention it.
Mo He chatted with him very seriously. The communication between the two was really like an ordinary chat, without any cultivation content involved.
In the description of "Worry-free", Mo He also learned through his words what the world was like hundreds of thousands of years ago, and what this world looked like in even more distant times.
"Worry-free" is like a chattering old man, reminiscing about his own experiences in his youth and telling every bit of it.
The water of the Mitianjiang River, in this world, can be regarded as a group of innate gods who have appeared earlier. In addition to the vast basin of the Mitianjiang River, he knows a lot of things, although he himself is also aware of most things now. I can't think of it anymore, but the content told still allows Mo He to know more about the world.
Even in the narration of "Worry-free", Mo He also heard about the five Taoist ancestors of the Innate Five Tais, and the later Taihe. As for Taiyi, "Worry-free" has never seen it.
Time passed bit by bit, and when the night gradually turned from deep to shallow, Ren Yunteng at the foot of Mochizuki Mountain was also awakened by a cold wind in the mountains.
Opening his eyes, Ren Yunteng yawned, removed the quilt on his body, and swept the grass under him aside, and then shouted loudly at the mountain according to his own habits.
"Junior Ren Yunteng, please see you from seniors!"
As his voice sounded, Mo He and Wuyou under the green plum tree were all aware. Although Mo He used the array to cover his voice, when Ren Yunteng used his spiritual power to shout, there was no such fluctuation in spiritual power. Blocked by the formation.
"What a quick night."
"Worry-free" glanced down the mountain, smiled again on his face, and looked back at Mo He.
"In about an hour or so, it’s almost time for morning class, and I’m almost time to leave. About my memory, I will be sealed in the sea of ​​knowledge. If I want to understand in the future, please help fellow Taoists. ."
"It's almost time. Before I leave, Fellow Daoist is still reluctant to talk about the reason?" Mo He glanced at the two empty tea cups on the table before asking again.
"Haha, what else is there to say. With the cleverness of fellow Daoists, I will be ridiculed by this experience, fellow Daoists should have guessed it, right?" "Worry-free" glanced at Mo He, and then He looked at the moon in the sky and said.
"I guessed some, but I have to verify it. I have some troubles afterwards, so I know how to deal with it?" Mo He said, slowly standing up.
"The Daoist guessed well. It was just a relationship and fell in love with a person. In the end, it ended up with a sad ending. If the Daoist is interested in the specific process, you can learn about it in the future."
"If you fall in love with someone, you won't fall to this point, and someone who loves the wrong person will." Mo He walked to the side of the mountain step by step and said while walking.
Seeing the figure below the mountain, Mo He suddenly remembered that what he wanted to do last night was only delayed by "Worry-free".
"It doesn't matter whether love is wrong, or love is right. It doesn't matter, and it doesn't make any sense. I left right away, just leaving some trouble for Wuyou and Dao friends. I'm sorry."
"Worry-free" heard Mo He's words and didn't care at all. Most of the time, people were troubled by some problems not because they didn't understand the truth, but because they couldn't do it.
After saying "Worry-free", he also stood up, walked to Mo He's side, and saw Ren Yunteng under the mountain.
"He's not bad, you can consider accepting him as a disciple, maybe it will surprise fellow daoists, or at least find a companion for Wuyou."
Mo He glanced back at him, and then said, "My small place is not suitable for him. It's better not to mislead others. If you choose to do it wrong, the future will be completely different."
"But worshiping fellow Daoist as a teacher should be among his choices. The best choice is he. He is very smart. So he seized this opportunity. If he did not hesitate to run so far, fellow Daoist could really give him one. opportunity."
Mo He didn't say anything this time.
"The time is up, I should go now, to disturb fellow Taoists tonight!" Wuyou turned around, bowed to Mo He, and the sad atmosphere around him ~EbookFREE.me~ seems At this moment reached the extreme.
"Respectfully send off fellow Taoists!" Mo He also bowed slightly in return.
"At the end of the day, it is a blessing to have fellow daoists to send you off. It's a pity, forget it." It seemed that there was some regret, but in the end he smiled freely.
"It's a pity, do you still want to see her in the end?" Mo He said what "Worryless" hadn't finished.
"Fellow Daoist laughed, goodbye!" Hearing Mo He uttered these words, "Worry-free" smiled, and then the sad atmosphere on his body spread to the surroundings, and his body fell backward. Then he stood up again, just standing up, it was not him anymore.
"Master!" Wuyou shouted at Mohe.
"It's almost time, let's start today's morning class!" Mo He said without waiting for Wuyou to ask anything.
At the last moment when the water of the Miantianjiang River left, Mo He deliberately mentioned something, but he didn't feel any hatred on him, and there was always sadness.