Want to break the two minds and seek one mind?

An Qisheng's mind was slightly shocked, and the Sanxin Lan Lingtong, who had been dormant in his mind for a long time, couldn't help but whisper: "Why is it so familiar?"

The little blue-skinned monster whispered in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the cave on the mysterious star, which seemed to be called "Yixin Temple".

And the word "one heart" seems to be taken from a legendary biography in his previous life.

Could this be a coincidence?

Lan Lingtong was a little surprised.

"Is it worth waiting for tens of thousands of years?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Even in the path of earthly immortals, there will never be many practitioners who show saints like Brahma Wuyi. Such figures have almost understood the power of the generation and changes of all things and can be called the Creator.

He is the same god, and he is almost immortal.

This kind of existence has a fundamental determination. If you think about it, you will be determined to go all the way and die to change it. Just for a word of criticism, and you will not hesitate to sit and be imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, which really surprised him.

unless.......

"Lao Buddha Sumeru..."

But An Qisheng thoughts arise in his heart.

"The only Tao Palace and Sumeru are the most respected in all sects. The transcendence of these two holy places is far from comparable to other sects. The priest of the world has been held for many years, and it is a truly unknowable place. That old Buddha is not an ordinary person. Although the criticism that my Taoist master only has eight characters, it is regarded as a standard and dare not have any doubts."

The Babao Taoist naturally could not notice the change in the mind of the Taoist in front of him, and still said to himself:

"I will give up everything and imprison myself in Sumeru mustard seeds. This starry sky balances life and death, and puts myself into a place of immortality. In order to wait for the 'one-minded person' in the comments..."

Speaking of this, the Babao Taoist looked at An Qisheng again: "For tens of thousands of years, there are not a few creatures in many cities that I have left in the Four Continents and Four Seas Islands. However, the fellow Taoist is the first one..."

One flower, one world, one sand, one land.

Mustard seeds can accommodate Sumeru, but Sumeru is not a mustard seed. This void is firmly in the dust, but it is not just that dust.

Like the illusory city in the outside world, it is naturally not the same one.

An Qisheng seemed a little lost and speechless for a moment.

But Gong Yang Yan, who was not far away, was a little breathing fast. He could understand some of the previous words, but he suddenly realized this sentence.

When I looked at my own door owner, I felt a little more awe.

After being silent for a long time, An Qisheng calmed down all the distracting thoughts in his heart and asked slowly, "Who is that old Buddha Sumeru?"

The most simple exploration of Daoyitu is naturally not about the details of everything, but can see the whole picture at a glance.

From Fan Wuyi's fate trajectory, he could vaguely detect something.

"I'm afraid no one has seen Him in this world. Even the Taoist Lord has never seen him before..."

The Eight Treasures Taoist paused and was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing language. After a long time, he said: "In the legend, He is the supreme emperor of the world, the two leaders of Buddhism, and the immortal and immortal giant. The seven treasures and wonderful art he holds is the first of all magical powers. There has never been a transcendent in ancient and modern times..."

The Seven Treasures of Magical Techniques... The First of Magical Powers...

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and he remembered the little tree that fell from the sky and swept away the peacocks.

Is it him indeed...

"Lao Buddha Sumeru..."

Gong Yang Yan listened with his ears and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

There are so many legends about the Old Buddha in the world, but even in the hearts of practitioners like them, that legend is just a distant legend.

Don’t talk about that old Buddha, how many have you seen Mount Sumeru?

According to legend, a great monk of the Yuanshen crossed the ocean to Xihezhou thousands of years ago, and wanted to pray to Sumeru, but it took a few thousand years, but he never found the location of Sumeru.

So many people doubt whether Mount Sumeru really exists.

"If a fellow Taoist does not know about Lao Buddha, he will not understand why a single word can make my Taoist master willingly imprison him."

The Babao Taoist's eyes flashed. He skipped the topic and seemed unwilling to talk about that person, and said instead:

"I use the Taoist master's 'self-attachment' to manifest the city. Although it is not considered a great supernatural power, it is not something that ordinary soul monks can discover, not to mention, like a fellow Taoist, it is like someone who has not even sacrificed his soul..."

"Not sacrificed to the soul?!"

Before An Qisheng could reply, Gong Yang Yan on the barren mountain not far away was startled and doubted.

Looking back on what he saw and heard in the past six months, he could not believe that his sect leader had never achieved his soul.

"My fellow Taoist has excellent eyesight, but unfortunately, I am not a 'one-minded person'."

An Qisheng glanced at Gong Yang Yan, but his expression did not change, and he seemed to care that he was seen through.

In fact, the same is true. The six-year period is still a little short, which is not enough for him to practice this world's method to the realm of the soul.

However, what the eight treasure Taoist did not see was.

Not only the soul? He didn’t even condense the golden elixir!

All kinds of supernatural powers are just created by his powerful divine will to control his inspiration.

With his realm, without worrying about the inspiration in this world, there is no need to follow the steps.

“Isn’t it?”

The Babao Taoist's eyes moved, as if he sighed, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Fellow Taoist said no, then no."

Its face was soothing, and it seemed that it did not doubt An Qisheng's words.

An Qisheng noticed something, and his heart moved, and said directly: "Fellow Taoist does not seem to care about the one-minded person."

"I care, I don't care."

The Eight Treasure Taoist shook his head and nodded: "Fellow Taoist should understand that some things cannot be explained clearly..."

It didn't continue talking.

In fact, during the tens of thousands of years of waiting, it vaguely felt that it and the Taoist lord might have fallen into the calculations of some people.

It's just that it can't be traced back, and it can't be found in the bottom line.

"Maybe."

An Qisheng held the wine glass, put down his thoughts after a long time, and stopped talking about anything else, and went straight to the point: "Fellow Taoist tells me many secrets, obviously I have something to ask for, so I might as well say it straightforwardly."

Whether he is a single-minded person may not be able to see clearly whether he is a single-minded Taoist, the eight treasures of Sumeru Mustard Seed, but the two of them sat down for a long time, and it was obviously able to see something.

But it is still outspoken, so there is naturally no reason.

"As soon as I left Sumeru, the Taoist Lord would almost be imprisoned, and I would not be able to defend the Taoist Lord. But the inheritance of the Fanwu Dao was cut off..."

The Eight Treasures Taoist also said, "The magical powers of the Fanwu Martial Arts are based on my 'Eight Treasures'. If they lose their foundation, it will be difficult for a practitioner like the Taoist master to appear..."

Speaking of this, the Babao Taoist stood up and bowed a long time: "I'm working hard for fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Daoist, you are polite. I have also gained a lot when talking today."

An Qisheng also stood up and took the jade book and gold book handed over by the Taoist Eight Treasures: "This book will definitely be delivered to the Buddhist and Wudaomen."

"So, I'm working on a fellow Taoist."

The Eight Treasure Taoist raised his hand and another divine light flashed in the starry sky. Dots of golden light came from nothingness. In an instant, the golden road reappeared.

Saying An Qisheng off.

"There will be a period later."

An Qisheng thought and had already landed on the great road with Gongyang Yan. Before his voice fell, the person had already gone far away.

The Babao Taoist looked at the distant back, wanting to speak, but stopping.

Finally, he shook his head and sighed to himself: "I can't protect myself, how can I save others?"

"Summer...Banwu Dao...Eight Treasures Taoist..."

Standing on the road with his hands in his arms, An Qisheng's mind was calm. Before leaving this place, he suddenly looked back and his eyes were frozen on the head of the giant corpse beneath him.

The Emperor Heaven Realm has been passed down for a long time, with magical powers such as hiding form and hiding energy, pretending to die and escaping the world, and countless magical tools. With his cultivation level of the Great Thousand Magical Powers at this time, he was at the level of three stars and above, he could not search for his soul imprint without taking action.

At this moment, he intentionally used the Daoyi Picture.

Buzz ~

As his thoughts moved, light suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, Dao Yitu trembled and buzzed, and Dao's power disappeared into the unknown nothingness like a tide.

The next moment, words appeared before my eyes:

[The main image has no coordinates, no branding, no breath, and is covered by the Secret Sumeru technique... This exploration requires 88.93 million Taoist power (a thousand times consumption)]

【Did you investigate?】

"Thousand times consumption..."

Even though I had expected it, An Qisheng's eyelids trembled, and he nodded: "Yes"

Since entering this world, he has not yet made any investments. He has accumulated several worlds of Taoism, but has already lost one-third.
To be continued...