Chapter 79 Interfering with the years and reorganizing oneself (four thousand chapters, please subscribe)

The coffin is the only passenger drifting in the universe.

Coming from the earth, I don’t know where I am going to end up.

Theoretically, as long as you are not unlucky enough to crash into the gravitational range of a large star in the universe, or rush into the body of a planet, the coffin will drift forever.

Collision with a star is an extremely unlikely event.

Not to mention planets the size of the Earth, which are stars or black holes, coupled with the gravitational field, or the entire Milky Way, they are just sesame seeds in the Pacific in the face of the vastness of the universe.

For many years to come, he will still drift alone, only his consciousness will be immortal!

For Guzhou,

Dreams are a way to relieve loneliness.

"Where is this? Is this where the souls of the dead return? I've obviously fallen into hell, why do I appear here?"

The physical body disintegrates, the laws collapse, and the consciousness of the yellow-celled person gradually drifts away, to an unknown place.

He is obviously on the verge of death, why are he here!

But as a consciousness derived from Guzhou's eternal wisdom, how could Huang die without Guzhou's permission? Even if cells are annihilated and genes disintegrate into the most basic organic matter or even inorganic matter, it does not matter.

Existence is existence.

No one can observe it, but it still exists.

The physical body is just a display screen, the real yellow is stored in the Guzhou Eternal Wisdom Cloud Server.

Guzhou has already achieved the legendary saint's state of "my nature is self-sufficient and does not pretend to be foreign objects". He is a ghost and god that will never wither. His dream can be called the dream of Brahma. As long as he does not wake up, the dream world will be real and true.

world.

Pretending to be a gentleman all your life is a gentleman.

If a dream starts from the creation of the universe and ends with the death of the universe, how can we say it is a dream?

Huang was shocked to feel the scene in front of him, as if he was in a terrifying blood-red universe, with countless thick sacred trees reaching from the Nine Netherworld to the sky, the viscous gurgling flow of spiritual energy, and countless unknown things.

Creatures run around in this vast and abundant universe, transporting various divine objects.

"That's...yang poisonous evil spirit!"

Red blood cells with sunken centers are flying across the sky, some of them bright red, carrying oxygen into the vast spherical world. Dark red creatures fly out of the spherical world, transporting another kind of vitality of heaven and earth.<

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Huang was shocked: "Where is this..."

It does not exist in the form of cells, but a kind of consciousness flowing in blood vessels. To be precise, it is a consciousness living in genes, shuttling through the vast universe of the human body.

"Is this the fairy world?"

Tens of trillions of beings dance peacefully and peacefully in the vast universe, controlling the rules, performing their duties, and enjoying peace and happiness forever.

This is a place he could never dream of.

"Could it be that the great ancestor lived here?"

"Indeed, only the supreme ancient ancestor can create such a magnificent and gorgeous fairyland universe!"

His thoughts fluctuated violently, as if he was roaring the name of his ancient ancestor.

"Guzu! Guzu! Where are you?!"

He flew quickly through the universe of the fairy world, crossing a large square of the world. In the end, he didn't know where he ended up, and was lost in a red and white maze world.

He wants to ask the immortals living here if they know the news about the great ancestor!

But he can't do it!

He is dead, and the great ancestor did not give him this authority, so he can only act in a hurry.

"No, my ancestor died earlier than me..."

Boom!

Suddenly, the universe trembled, and a majestic and vast sound roared from the void, shaking Huang to a crisp on the outside and almost exploding on the inside.

It seems to be a question from a great life form outside the universe.

"You want to go down the mountain to go to school in a small town? What's the point of going to school? You, Uncle Six, I went to school for three years and I didn't have to work in the fields. I also had to work hard to teach you guys how to read. I can't make a thousand dollars a year.

Money!"

"I just want to go to school!"

Huang Zu listened carefully, and in his mind, he could see that it was not an ordinary voice, but a vast will permeating the universe, which seemed to be crushing this fairyland universe. Even he felt a great despair.

Pressure.

He was terrified.

"This is a cosmic confrontation!"

The two vast universes are competing, and they can be crushed easily.

"Does this fairyland universe have something to do with the great ancient ancestor? The ancient ancestor is already dead, but since the ancient ancestor sent me here, he must have a purpose. The ancient ancestor doesn't think I can save this vast universe, right?"<

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He could feel the tremendous pressure coming from the other universe, almost crushing this universe.

The great beings outside the universe, the cosmic-level existence, once again implemented the cold will, and the beings he called gods in the labyrinth world held hands and gritted their teeth to resist.

"Okay, if you want to go down the mountain to go to school, Uncle Six will give you a chance!"

"You need to be talented to go to school. Aren't you literate? I'll give you three days to memorize this first-grade, no, this third-grade Chinese textbook, and I'll take you down the mountain!"

Three days to memorize a book?

Huang Zu couldn't understand the meaning of the vast will, and could only feel the majestic pressure that made this red and white maze world shine brightly, and all the gods were working hard.

The universe resounds non-stop.

"The first unit, one, the primary school under the big green tree, in the morning, from the hillside, from Pingba, from the paths with pompon flowers and sunflowers..."

"The fourth unit, three ancient poems, Mountain Travel, Tang Dynasty, Du Mu, The stone path slanting up the cold mountain in the distance..."

The gods worked diligently to carve certain great wills into their bodies, but it seemed very difficult. One god after another failed to engrave their lives many times, and some even vomited blood and died.

The universe is rolling day and night.

Huang Zu touched the forehead of the cell that was gone in confusion, and was a little puzzled: "These gods are too stupid. They can't even engrave such simple laws of the Tao correctly!"

He is so angry!

For nothing else, he knows all this knowledge!

When he was sorting out the great wisdom given by his ancient ancestors, he happened to sort out this part of the great spiritual light. When he took a look at it, he was not interested at all, but he sorted it out.

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In an instant, he felt blessed.

"Could this be the purpose why the ancient ancestor asked me to come?"

"The ancient ancestor wants me to help this universe overcome this difficulty. Just look at it, I'll help you!"

As soon as he thought, the tentacles of the gods were radiating with electric light, and the spiritual knowledge points of the avenue that could not be recorded just now were quickly carved and arranged in the body, almost taking shape in one go.

In the mountains late at night, the young man Guzhou sat by the stream with a sad face, grabbed a bag of fireflies, and recited the Chinese textbook by the thin light.

In the mountains, there are always power outages.

Moreover, my mother and father do not agree with him going to school, which will reduce the family's labor force.

He sneaked out late at night to think of a way to study. He wanted to change the scenery of the mountains and change the fate of his fifth aunt. He opened the book and started to recite from the first unit.

"God, if you really have a spirit!"

"Please let me memorize this book within three days!"

One book for three days, or taking time to recite it after working, is also a huge task for children with flexible minds. Unless they are super smart, or even have super amnesia or camera memory, the young Guzhou does not have these abilities.

"But I have perseverance, I will not sleep, I will definitely be able to pass it!"

He was just about to continue to memorize by rote, but before his mind could turn, he started to blurt out words: "Unit 1, 1, the primary school under the big green tree, in the morning, from the hillside, from the Pingba, from the strip of open velvet

On the path of ball flowers and sunflowers..."

Suddenly, the young man Guzhou fell silent.

When did you memorize it?

After working in the fields during the day, I only had time to recite it once. How could I have memorized it?

He turned to the second article in disbelief, and his mouth began to twitch again.

"Second, on the flower campus, when thunderclouds roar in the sky and June showers fall, the moist east wind passes through the wilderness and plays the flute in the bamboo forest..."

The young man Guzhou scratched his head in confusion.
To be continued...