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Chapter 287 Goodbye Ninth Uncle, The Way of Heaven

At the same time, Xiangxi, Renjia Town.

Jiang Li stood in front of Yizhuang in Renjia Town, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.

Who is it? A misty voice sounded, the door of Yizhuang opened, and a watermelon head with an old face stuck out, rubbing his eyes, and looking at Jiang Li.

Who are you looking for? Wencai looked at Jiang Li, and for some reason, he felt a little familiar.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't even recognize his uncle? Jiang Li slapped Wencai on the head and scolded him with a smile.

Uncle Master? Wencai looked confused. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiang Li's face. He felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember. Did I have an uncle who looked like this?

Wencai, who is outside? At this time, Uncle Jiu's voice rang out in Yizhuang. He walked over with his hands behind his back and asked doubtfully.

Yeah. Jiang Li pushed Wencai once and then walked in.

Senior brother Jiang Li looked at Uncle Jiu and said softly.

Junior Brother Jiang, aren't you... Uncle Jiu's body was shaken and he walked over quickly, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

Come down and take a look and do something by the way. Jiang Li said with a smile.

Come in quickly and go to the inner room to talk. Uncle Jiu took Jiang Li’s arm and said, and shouted at Wen Cai who looked confused,

Gentleman, make tea quickly.

Senior brother, don't bother me. I'm here to take you to my house and talk about something. Jiang Li followed Uncle Jiu to the inner room and said.

If there is anything you need me to do, just ask. Uncle Jiu said.

This matter... uh... Jiang Li was about to speak when his eyes glanced and he was suddenly startled.

In the main hall of the inner room are rows of memorial tablets to the founder of Maoshan, and in the last row, there is only one tablet, that of Jiang Li, the 28th generation descendant of Maoshan.

Uh... Junior brother, haven't you become an immortal? According to Maoshan's convention, as long as you become an immortal, you can enjoy the incense. So, ahem... Uncle Jiu coughed twice and explained.

Jiang Li was speechless. He looked at the rows of memorial tablets of Maoshan Patriarch. Are they all immortals?

How could there be so many immortals in this world?

The world in the late Qing Dynasty was at most a second-order world, and there were not necessarily second-order beings in the Tribulation Realm, let alone immortals.

Moreover, he is not dead yet and does not need any incense.

Jiang Li chuckled lightly and didn't pay attention.

This matter is a bit complicated, and I can’t explain it for a while, because there are a lot of people. To avoid trouble, I’ve put you all together. You’d better go to my place. It’ll be quick, in the blink of an eye.

We’re here. Jiang Li said.

Okay then. Uncle Jiu nodded in agreement.

Wencai, please watch Yizhuang carefully. Your uncle and I will leave together. Uncle Jiu gave Wencai instructions.

Ah, Master, do you still want to drink this tea? A talented voice came over.

At this time, Jiang Li had already torn open the space and walked in with Uncle Jiu.

When he reappeared, it was already the ancestral home of the Jiang family. In front of him, more than ten people were sitting around a large table, each holding a cup of tea, with complex expressions on their faces, trying to calm down the surprise in their hearts.

Jiang Li and Uncle Jiu sat down. The table was already filled with wine and food, but it seemed that these people had no intention of eating or drinking.

No, there is one.

Jiang Li looked at the old beggar eating and drinking beside him, slightly speechless.

Okay, everyone, I know the doubts in everyone's hearts. I have called you one by one this time just to talk about this matter. As soon as Jiang Li opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

You are all outstanding people in this world, almost the most powerful group of people. I guess you are the only ones who can benefit from this great change in the world.

Wait, you just said, this world? The attentive old beggar instantly grasped the key points in Jiang Li's words.

That's right. Jiang Li nodded, raised his right hand, flicked his fingers, and threw a stream of spiritual power above the table, then exploded, evolving into a small chaos.

boom……

In the boundless chaotic world, there are worlds that are ups and downs one after another. Some are created by innate gods, and some are evolved naturally, absorbing the spiritual energy in chaos, evolving the world, and nourishing the creatures in the world.

The last time I ascended, strictly speaking, it was not an ascension. It could only be said that I went from this world to another world. In this world, there is no so-called immortal world, and there are no immortals. Jiang Li said.

There was silence in the room, and everyone looked at Jiang Li. Finally, it was the old beggar who broke the atmosphere,

So, what you said before has been true for more than 800 years? The old beggar couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Yes, different worlds have different speeds of time. In this world, only three years have passed since I left, but I have spent more than eight hundred years in another world. Jiang Li nodded.

The old beggar stopped talking. In the blink of an eye, he realized that his apprentice was hundreds of years older than him. It was really unimaginable.

So, what did King Wu mean by benefit just now? Master Moshan raised his head, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and asked Jiang Li.

Everyone present, including Taoist practitioners and Buddhist sages, must have heard of a saying called the Age of Ending Dharma. Jiang Li glanced at everyone and said slowly.

Does this have something to do with the Age of Dharma Ending? Uncle Jiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and asked.

He does know a lot about the Age of Dharma Ending.

Of course, this statement has long been popular among Buddhists and Taoists. Master Puhua, Taoist Master Zizi, and even Master Moshan all know it.

The general meaning is that since the Qin Dynasty, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has been continuously dissipating, and Taoism has collapsed, making it extremely difficult for future generations to practice.

Later, some people said that the heaven was absorbing the spiritual energy from the lower world for the enjoyment of the immortals. Therefore, Liu Bowen cut the dragon veins, Jedi Heavenly Power, and trapped the dragon veins to nourish the earth, so as to slow down the dissipation of spiritual energy and delay the arrival of the end of the law. Finally, the immortals became angry.

, smashed Liu Bowen to death with thunder from the sky.

However, I didn’t know this statement before, but now it seems that it is just nonsense.

The world itself in the late Qing Dynasty was only a second-order world. If it reached the sky, a second-order life could appear. Moreover, there was no so-called heaven in this world.

However, the arrival of the Age of Dharma End is very real.

With the current aura of heaven and earth, let alone second-level lives, even first-level golden elixir realm lives are unlikely to appear again.

Yes, there are no immortals or heaven in this world, but there is Tao. Jiang Li nodded and said.

Tao? Uncle Jiu and others were shocked. Although they practiced Taoism, believed in Taoism, and followed Taoism, they had never come into contact with the so-called Taoism.

Yes, Tao. Jiang Li said, Tao is the spirit of heaven and earth, the essence of all things, which is the legendary will of heaven and earth.


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