Great Creator

Time continued to flow forward, and another twenty-one years passed quickly in the world.

When Wen Ling was 84 years old, his life also came to an end.

It is extremely rare that the Human race can live to 84 years old. In this era, even if there is no war and disaster, the Human race rarely lives beyond 70 years old. Most people will be 5 or 60 years old, and their bodies will gradually age and function. Died while degenerating.

Huang Si asked Wen Ling to practice internal strength. His understanding of nature is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary students, and his qualifications are also good. Unfortunately, he is almost 60 years old when he is practicing, and his physical function is not good. Therefore, he has not achieved much, so he is better than ordinary people. Live a few more years.

As Wen Ling's body deteriorated from day to day, the entire Taoyuan was in a gloomy mist, and everyone was worried about Wen Ling's condition. After all, the Taoist Academy can be said to be supported by Wen Ling with one hand, and everyone here is regarded as a disciple cultivated by Wen Ling. Every year, students from the Taoist Academy leave after completing their studies, but there are also many people who are willing to give up their glory and wealth and choose to stay with Wen Ling all the time.

Everyone in the Taoist Academy has sincere respect and gratitude for Wen Ling's feelings. There is no fame or profit here, and there are no people who can stay in the Daoyuan who are sincere in learning.

Huang Si knew Wen Ling's physical condition and allowed him to enter illness and death. This is the inevitable consequence of life. Wen Ling's trip was originally to experience these life journeys again. What he did for Wen Ling was just to make his death less painful.

In Wen Ling's last moments, many disciples from the Taoist court surrounded him, and Zhou Xia and Huang Si also accompanied him.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy are full of sadness, but only the family members know that death is not the end, but the beginning.

After all, Lin Zhuo, Sang Xiu, and Zhong Fu are members of the society, and they will even pretend to be dressed up. Zhou Xia has a casual temperament and just keeps sitting and waiting solemnly.

Huang Si didn't care. He just came over and waited for Wen Ling to take him away. There was something to pretend in front of his family, so he should eat and drink, and he was doing math problems by the way, which caused everyone to look at him.

It's a pity that everyone still dared not speak up. The last person who tried to reprimand Huang Si out of righteousness has been punished by Wen Ling and has been confined for a week.

Wen Ling was lying on the bed, his pain sensation had been blocked by the soul master's instructions, but his physical discomfort still affected his thinking ability. He felt very uncomfortable, but he was indeed too sick to even speak. come out.

So, he finally used the prayer channel.

"God, please take me away."

Wen Ling prayed silently in his heart.

Huang Si glanced at him and sighed, "Didn’t I say that it’s okay? It’s because you insisted on holding on to this moment for the disciples of the Taoist Academy, and you don’t need to pray. I know what you think, you just have to move. Thoughts, I will take you away."

Wen Ling calmly said in his heart: "I understand, but it will feel better this way."

Huang Si can see all the thoughts of his family, but sometimes he still doesn't understand what the family wants, such as the sense of ritual Wen Ling insists on. He can see it but don't understand it.

Since Wen Ling decided to die, Huang Si said to Wen Ling who was lying on the bed:

"Wen Ling, come back."

The effect of the soul command appeared, Wen Ling's soul left the body, only after a little lost, he regained his clear consciousness.

He came to Huang Si and said with joy: "God, I am back."

Huang Si motioned him to stay where he was and watch his death. This was a rare experience. After all, in his previous life, as Zhu Yao, he was directly broken down, without a normal death and post-mortem experience.

Zhou Xia sat next to Huang Si, she also heard Huang Si's words, and guessed that it was a soul command.

She looked towards the bed, and through the air induction of her inner Qi, she realized that Wen Ling had died in the world.

Previously, Wen Ling had appointed him, and after him, Zhou Xia was appointed as the dean. So Zhou Xia stood up and announced as the successor dean of the Taoist Academy: "President Wen has passed away."

The disciples hurriedly gathered to check, and then, when they found that Wen Ling was indeed dead, they all cried uncontrollably.

All of a sudden, crying shook the sky.

Lin Zhuo and the others are also wiping their tears. This is not a pretense, but the human race they have been in for a long time can understand the human race's emotions.

Zhou Xia and Huang Si had no reaction.

Anyway, Wen Ling's own soul is actually by their side.

Originally, Wen Ling's bed was surrounded by only a part of his disciples. Now that he passed away, many other disciples hurriedly rushed over, and soon the water around the ward was blocked.

"Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked..." Huang Si whispered.

Zhou Xia nodded.

However, in such a chaotic scene, some people still noticed this whisper, perhaps because the teacher's death could not restrain his emotions. A core disciple in a cyan robe shouted at Huang Si angrily: "You What are you talking about! Forget it usually, now that the dean has passed away, you, you still look like this irrelevant! The dean was so kind to you in vain, but now you don't even shed a tear! "

This Daoyuan disciple knew that Huang Si was not a mortal, because he would not age.

However, he rarely appeared, and his appearance was different, so only a few core disciples knew him.

Even so, even after guessing that this person might be a true god, the disciple couldn't help being angry.

After hearing his accusations, Huang Si was not angry~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and did nothing, he just said indifferently:

"Your pain, I can understand, but, have you forgotten what your teacher taught during his lifetime? Human life originates from nature, and human death returns to heaven and earth. Today, dying in compliance with nature is what your teacher seeks Liberation."

Thinking back to Wen Ling's usual teachings, the disciple trembled, took a step back, and sat down.

When the other disciples heard this, some were still puzzled, but some became contemplative.

At this moment, an old man dressed in the costume of Yaguo officials hurried in from the door. As soon as he came in, he cried out regretfully: "I was wrong, I was late, even Dean Wen’s I haven't seen the last side!"

He came to Wen Ling’s bed, Shili knelt down, and couldn’t help crying: “Dean Wen, I’m the historian of Ya Kingdom. My mentor once asked me to see you and learn from you. Unfortunately, because of my position, I have not been able to make a career. I heard that Dean Wen was seriously ill, and I hurriedly stepped down. As a result... I still failed to catch up, alas!"

Wen Ling's soul stood aside and saw the official. He didn't know this person, but vaguely guessed who the mentor in his mouth was.