"Leave this place and go back to the past...you, have you actually come this far?"

The blue-shirted scribe couldn't help but murmur to himself.

His mind had not yet been able to react from the violent impact just now. Hearing these words, his mind was already shaken. It meant that the man in front of him had reached the power of stepping through time at will, and he could immediately

Get rid of the causal connections in this world and return to the real timeline.

The blue-shirted scribe asked subconsciously: "What are you going to do?"

Wei Yuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "How to do it? Of course, just watch the mortal world for a thousand years and then go back slowly."

"if not?"

"Do you want me to cut through the sky with one sword now, tear apart time, step into the long river of time, go against the trend, fight for eternity, and suddenly appear on the battlefield between Emperor Jun and Great Master? Then draw out the Four Swords of Killing Immortals,

Stab it through the waist of the Great Master Zhuoshi?"

The scholar in green shirt was speechless.

Isn't this what you always like to do?

The spirit is grand and small.

"The venerable one who can achieve the path and fruition in my dream!"

I smiled slightly, looking grumpy.

The green-shirted scribe had not spoken yet.

Using the original yin and yang to transform all things, and then using his own imprint in the same timeline as the source of cause and effect, it spread out and created such a dream. Outside of that dream, there was no past or future based on the imprint of Yuanshi Tianzun.

, even cannot satisfy the level of constructing Tao and Fruit outside of that dream.

The white-haired Taoist turned his back to me, still leading the way, and asked calmly:

The white-haired Taoist didn't seem to understand what the blue-shirted scribe wanted to say, and said: "It's just that the yin and yang breath that Xu Yi dispersed brought me to the same timeline or outside. According to his understanding, it was not exiled.

They are all under the same fate."

I am just trying to survive in these troubled times, just trying to survive.

It was also a scene that Qingshan could not see through the cause and effect of fate before he took charge of it.

"You originally wanted to change, but when you saw me, you found that you had a way to take action."

Can't?

Only then did I complete the deduction, and finally knew how to interfere with the fate of all sentient beings while still controlling their destiny. I arrived at the method of transcendence and looked at the sea of ​​clouds behind me. At this moment, the vast sea of ​​clouds and the wisps of rising clouds were all...

The golden stream of light is all about cause and effect.

"How can this kind of chaotic yet orderly thing, which is as thin as a bubble, carry its destiny? Even if there is no method of [interpreting fate through dreams], Xiao Shao can only understand it in a weak way, and there is no way at all.

The value of such a method is inferior to that of even the rightists, it is just a trick used by quacks and magicians to deceive others!"

More than a hundred years later, during the Xiao Song Dynasty, the legend of turtles and snakes appeared here. The worship of the god of Xuanwu was personified and became Zhenwu.

Before it disappeared, the spring water also lost its legend and strangeness. Now it is an old well used by people in the surrounding mountain villages to carry water for drinking.

With that invitation, the green-shirted scribe lost his hostility. Even though I was not weak, the people behind me had not yet glimpsed the lower road. No matter what, I

I still want to see such a way less often.

ecstasy!

I have never glimpsed a glimmer of transcendence.

"If this dream lasts for thousands of years, and you wake up."

"Please sir, please go with you."

Qingshan scribe is the answer. I want to observe the state of Qingshan to get a glimpse of the path behind transcendence. For such a person in such a realm, every move he makes can be said to be filled with Taoist charm, and he is the top of the road.

With all the treasures of heaven and earth, any person with great talent cannot suddenly understand a Taoism by observing it.

After thinking for a moment, he still shook his head: "Yes, far enough."

During the day, the true spirit walks in the world, and in the dream, the true spirit walks in the so-called dreamland.

The look on Jie Liji's face was slightly startled, and her expression was obviously more solemn.

"It's not that I don't want it

Do it this way, but you can’t do it, and you can’t do it.”

The blue-shirted scribe's expression had not changed. I thought for a long time, shook my head hurriedly little by little, and retorted:

I am thanking the scribe for the first hand he left for heaven.

This is the remaining ‘shadow’ of the scribes of the past.

Jie Li did not disturb the monks of that era. He just bypassed these monks and pushed open the pagoda that had been opened for a long time. The pagoda was originally the place where the original scribes stored Buddhist scriptures. They came to go through troubled times, and now they are still there.

It's not the glory it once was.

"That's the last question. After answering that question, you can't let him go."

The white-haired Taoist still lowered his eyes, took the lead, and said calmly: "Sir, you don't care."

I walked in the sky, spent eight hundred and eighty days, traveled all over China, and then walked back to the foot of the mountain.

"Is it enough, or is it enough."

The wellhead is surrounded by bluestone bricks.

"If there is no weak person in your dream, you can leave a mark on the dream of the past and the dream of the future."

The Taoist behind the eyes can see the transcendent direction of destiny, but I myself regard myself as one of the sentient beings. The means to control the destiny of all living beings, and the way I follow my mind, if I act weakly, not only can I

A glimpse of detachment will actually make your mood collapse.

Step by step, we walked through the eighteenth floor and returned to the top of the pagoda.

"You come when you are excited, and when you are exhausted, you return, that's all."

We are not able to reach the level of path and fruition.

Just like living, talking, and laughing at abnormal times.

"【you】!"

Seeing that the white-haired Taoist behind him was not far away, he gritted his teeth and followed closely.

"How can this be accomplished in one fell swoop?"

Tao Fruit--[Cause and Effect]!

Such a dream is no different from the real world!

Looking at the remaining relics of the monk, the Taoist was silent for a long time, but he did not try to interfere any more. He just stood up, turned around, and walked up step by step. The scribe in green shirt understood it, chased after him, and said: "Since it is his

Bad friend, why did you change my destiny?"

!!!

............

"It's just fiction and not reality. It's just like it has no foundation, but it's just floating soil. It's just a breeze that blows, and it will collapse and be destroyed. No matter how prosperous the scenery is, it can only collapse and be destroyed in a blink of an eye.

It can last in the world for a long time.

"If the destiny trajectories of these parallel worlds do not include you, you will probably find that the yin and yang catastrophe under you has suddenly increased by this amount."

But today there was a little chaos.

"It's slow, it's slow."

Qingshan stood up.

When you sleep, you retreat into the dreamland, forgetting the memories of the confused days.

Looking back, I saw the ranger holding the sword in both hands and holding a willow branch outside his mouth. He looked at the residence where he lived with satisfaction and whistled.

But he found that he was not able to understand the Taoist.

The white-robed Taoist waved his sleeves calmly and said in an urgent voice: "If it is your dream, it can make the dreams of all living beings unified. The spirits of all living beings can live in it and cannot reflect everything in the clear and turbid worlds. There is no correspondence between the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. But

Can you call it destiny? If your dream is real or false, there are no dreams of the past and dreams of the present in it.”

"So, you thought of other methods."

"Besides, although I have understood some things, the journey on the great road is easier said than done.

It has allowed me to break through dead ends several times and also helped me overcome pressure.

The white-haired Taoist walked down step by step and passed the mountain where the legend originated.

Jie Li, Zhang Jiao, Fuzi, and Laozi are all rare and talented people in the world.

"After all, one thousand years is enough."

He sat down casually, looked at his old friend behind him, lowered his eyes and smiled, "See you soon..."

As he once said, the small forces that control the entire destiny, everything depends on you.
To be continued...