Tianjun clapped his hands in praise and said with surprise in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"
Tu Shanjun looked at Tianjun who was approaching.
Tianjun smiled and said: "After the Form and Spirit, he will completely step from one peak to another."
Tushanjun's face turned cold.
Tianjun said: "You don't believe me?"
Tu Shanjun sneered and said: "It's not easy for Tianjun to survive the suppression of Daomen and Guxian Tower. There must be capable people behind him."
As he spoke, he looked at the sky: "You can even control heavenly tribulations, what a great magical power!"
"Talk about whether you believe it or not...
"For me now, it's too early."
While Tu Shanjun felt powerless, he also felt a deep sense of horror in his heart.
What a terrible way to behave.
Thinking of the action of the great supernatural being, anger arose in his chest, burning everything in his heart, leaving only a pair of eyes that gradually calmed down, staring at Tianjun.
Tianjun did not answer the question but asked: "Do you miss the time when you were weak?"
"I just feel like mine isn't strong enough now."
"Now you have become stronger..."
Tianjun didn't say anything else: 'Otherwise, you won't even be qualified to be a chess piece.'
Tushan knew what Tianjun meant, and he didn't say anything more.
There is no use being cynical, change cannot change anyone, but he can change himself.
The stronger you become, the more you can control your destiny.
After you express your complaints and anger, forget about them. This is not what you need to remember.
Shou He, who had stabilized the body of the Divine Embryo, slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light broke away, like two hazes of fire. As he gathered up his energy and blood, he slowly extinguished, and said in surprise: "It's done."
As he spoke, he looked at the tall monk standing under the tree and raised his hands: "Old immortal, I have become one!"
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
He wanted to speak but stopped.
In the end, he didn't say anything, but just praised: "You are talented and intelligent, and you are a natural student of martial arts. I am not surprised at all that you have stepped into this realm after a lot of hard work, but..."
A look flashed in Tushanjun's eyes as he walked forward, and he brushed the leaves off his shoulders for Shouhe.
Shou He, who understood the wrong meaning, raised his hands and said firmly: "Don't worry, old immortal, I will definitely be able to overcome the body and spirit!"
Maybe Shou He didn't understand it wrong at all, but he still had this choice in his heart.
Do great things without regretting your life.
If you want to be an upright person, you won't allow him to shrink back.
Shouhe raised his hand again and said to Yan Tianjun: "Tianjun has great supernatural powers. He is not said to be perfect, but he is somewhat certain."
Yan Tianjun nodded with a satisfied look and said, "This is a sure-fire strategy."
He ignored Tu Shanjun's confusion.
In his opinion, this is too ordinary. No matter whether it is a weapon or a person, after realizing that he is in a chess game and has become the pawn of an unknown pusher, there will always be a backlog of unhappiness in his heart.
No one is born to accept fate, and no one is born to be a chess piece.
Some people will gradually get used to being pawns and become content with the status quo.
Some people will continue to move forward with unwillingness until they can overturn the chessboard and become new players.
In the chess game on the avenue, Yan Tianjun has seen too many people sit on this table and then leave.
Some people never come back once they leave, some people sit on it and continue to sit on it until now, and some people are not sitting on it now, but they may be in the near future.
This was never set in stone.
Yan Tianjun walked out of the small courtyard.
Also leaving with him was Shou He.
Tushanjun stood under the old tree.
Walking out of the small courtyard, Shou He looked with awe at Tianjun, who was half a step ahead.
Yan Tianjun seems to be very kind and easy to get along with, without any airs of a big shot. In contrast, although Tu Shanjun has no airs, he looks very difficult to get along with, but the feeling of getting along with these two people is completely reversed.
Come here, Tu Shanjun is ruthless but passionate, and Yan Tianjun is passionate but ruthless.
How could Shou He fail to see the depth of Yan Tianjun.
"Are you afraid of death?"
"Not afraid."
Tianjun was not surprised, he had long seen that Shou He was a ruthless man who was not afraid of death.
"It's good not to be afraid of death. If you are not afraid of death, you can accomplish great things."
"I don't want to do big things."
This actually made Tianjun a little surprised.
"I just want to live for as many years as I want."
Tianjun looked at Shou He: "What's the point of this?"
"To live is to live."
Shou He spoke calmly.
"Why is Tianjun so serious?"
Yan Tianjun was stunned by the question.
"If I hadn't been dying, I wouldn't have learned martial arts. If my life in the green forest hadn't been precarious, I wouldn't have come to Wanning County to be a policeman. If I hadn't been dying, I wouldn't have taken over the Soul Banner. If I hadn't been dying, I wouldn't have
To refine the holy blood, if I didn't have to die..., I wouldn't choose form and spirit either."
Shou He just walked like this, following Yan Tianjun.
"The sky was falling, and there were tall people holding it up. I thought they couldn't hold it up, so I decided to be the tall one.
"It's not because of how many people I can save or how meaningful it is, but because I can survive in this way.
"Why do I value saving my life so seriously? It's because I want to live."
Tianjun suddenly felt that he should re-examine this dark man.
In the past, he had the arrogance of a god and ignored all living beings equally, but today he discovered that sometimes the level of Taoism and cultivation is not a complete measure of a person.
"Why are you fighting so hard?"
Shou He smiled and said: "Except for this life, I have nothing."
Contradictory, but true.
Tianjun sighed: "You don't practice Taoism, it's a waste."
"The old god said so too."
"However, people have few choices.
"I'm lucky."
Shou He looked at the dusk in the distance. The day was fleeting and the night was about to come. He asked: "How long will the body and soul last?"
"I guess it's a few months old."
"The form and spirit will make you stronger, but that is just imitating the spirit. If you were born in my time, you would be a nature god."
The Zhengfa Tianjun rarely said seriously: "Era has its limitations. In the era when the immortal way is flourishing and the divine way is declining, the road to becoming a god is as difficult as ascending to the sky."
"Among the five worlds, only Beilu and Xiwu still have Shinto remnants, but that is already..."
Anger flashed in Tianjun's eyes.
Perhaps it was useless to talk about it, so I didn’t tell him.
The conversation changed.
"But you can!"
"I?"
"That's right."
"Only the tools and names cannot be faked by others.
"You already have one of the tools, and as long as you have enough names, you can open the path to becoming a god.
"Do you know why I must preach to the world during these days?"
"Tianjun means..."
Yan Tianjun nodded and said: "Name!"
I don’t know how many years have passed.
…
"Brother, the people here only know that there are gods, but they don't know about Buddhas and Laos."
The young monk walking slowly on the street said solemnly: "We have all received the Buddha's decree to prevent all sentient beings from falling into the net of evil spirits and to be reborn in bliss in the future. How can we ignore the current scene?"
The leading monk on the side said calmly: "All living beings are suffering, and they are trapped in it. We are supposed to save the world, but the decree is more important. Is it to save the world or save people? For monks like us, who are insignificant, it is natural to come first."
It is only after completing what the law says and then bringing salvation to the world."
"What senior brother said is absolutely true."
The young monk saluted respectfully.
"Let's go, senior brother Xuannan should be waiting impatiently."
The two monks left quickly.
…
"Brother!"
Wen Zhaowu, who was bringing Old Ibis Saint with him, came forward and greeted him.
"Um."
A soft nasal sound came from the chariot.
A jade-colored dragon and tiger pull an ancient chariot, just like the sun and moon walking together.
The person in the car is undoubtedly the Holy Land senior brother Wen Zhaowu mentioned, Chu Xingluo, who teaches the Yin Yang Dao of the Yin Yang King.
Even in the Forbidden Land, under heavy pressure, the dragons and tigers of the ancient chariot still showed terrifying intelligence. Chu Xingluo in the ancient chariot said calmly: "It seems that the news is true."
"Junior brother, do you know where the Xishan Temple is?"
"ah."
Wen Zhaowu was stunned for a moment.
"Junior brother, why are you so surprised?"
"Where is the Xishan Temple?"
"this……"
Wen Zhaowu glanced at Old Ibis Saint and wondered why his senior brother asked about Xishan Temple as soon as he arrived.
"It's a long story."
"Get on the bus, a long story will be short."
Wen Zhaowu boarded the chariot, and the old Ibis Shengze who was waiting aside acted as the driver.
The dragon and tiger stepped forward, and the chariot flew into the air.
Immediately afterwards, they really rushed like the sun and moon across the sky, but in an instant, the ancient chariots had disappeared from the place where Wen Zhaowu greeted them.
…
A skinny figure walked on the ground.
The body is covered with decay.
There seemed to be nothingness under the hood of the cassock, only a hand as dry as ancient tree bark was exposed, holding a long stick. The long stick was more like a blind man's blind stick.
The blind man's other hand was holding a gong. The gong made no sound at all. Wherever it passed, it was like the road was stuck, and it was out of tune with the world.
The blind man looked at the world in front of him.
He seemed to be watching very seriously.
The hoarse voice was like two pieces of thick iron rubbing against each other: "How can Wei Luge still sit still? There is only an empty shell left in Nuo Da's sacred forbidden land. Even junior chariots can run rampant. This was not the case before.
."
"Or are you saying, Wei Li Ge, that you really don't care about anything?
"It's quite advantageous for me.
"Please help me too."
…
The middle-aged man with a sword on his back stood outside the city and said coldly: "Why doesn't Cui Jianlu come?"
The swordsmen who followed were silent.
One of the boys stepped forward, raised his hands and said, "Uncle, Cui Jianlu from Guxian Tower said that the auction will be held on the 15th day of the month. I think we can only see his figure at that time."
"snort."
One of the monks among the swordsmen said: "That bullshit auction, we will find it ourselves when we come here."
"right."
The middle-aged man continued: "Whoever stops me will be killed alive!"
"Let's go."
The swordsmen who were about to leave saw a figure walking in front of them.
The figure on the back seemed to have an icy air.
Even the surrounding time and space is frozen.
The young boy swallowed and said in horror: "Uncle!"
"Don't panic."
The middle-aged swordsman held down his sword: "Who is this old man?!"
