The old man was stunned and blurted out: "There is no difficulty in finding the right path, only choice! What's the truth?"

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied quietly: "This is a Buddhist saying. It means that since seniors are practicing with your master, the Tao is right in front of you. As long as you keep moving forward, you will naturally attain the Tao."

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, because the bald boy in front of him just said a casual sentence and hit the most vulnerable place in his heart.

Looking back on all my experiences, this is certainly the case.

If he had not made a choice at the beginning, he might have left the wild world with his master long ago.

There is no need to be imprisoned here for thousands of years, repenting in front of a beam of moonlight shining down from the cave wall every day.

Li Xiuyuan took a breath and continued: "Buddha said that becoming a Buddha with a single thought and becoming a demon with a single thought are also caused by the cause and effect that will happen after you make a choice."

"When you chose to steal that jade plate and ascend alone, it was a demonic impulse for both your master and yourself..."

Even after saying this, Li Xiuyuan still did not dare to tell his secret.

For him, although the soul of the old man in the jade dish he refined had a causal relationship with the old man in front of him, otherwise he would not have met the old man who was banned here after falling into the abyss.

We are all the same master, why should we let ourselves meet?

Fortunately, he had a powerful master who hid his secret, otherwise he would have died countless times.

After thinking about it, he realized that the old man in front of Li Xiuyuan was also extremely strong back then. In order to learn his master's skills, he did not hesitate to steal the fragments of the jade dish before ascending.

Unexpectedly, the master's ability was so incredible that he caught the ascended old man back with just a hand and imprisoned him here.

Probably neither of them expected that the jade dish would be swept away by the black hole...just like when they encountered an unknown black hole during their second ascension.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but murmured: "What an outrageous method is that?"

After eating half of the pheasant and drinking a gulp of spirit wine, the old man seemed to have regained a lot of strength and murmured a sigh.

Looking at him, he said: "Millions of years have passed, and the master has long gone without knowing where he is. So why does it matter if I am possessed by a demon?"

The old man made it clear that he didn't want to be reasonable, but he was imprisoned here anyway. Thousands of years had passed, and all traces of his understanding had been completely wiped out, leaving him with nothing but deep resentment in his heart.

In the old man's opinion, what his master was best at back then was being unreasonable. He thought to himself that he was his master's disciple after all. Even if his master was still alive, what could he do to me?

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at the old man and said, "Now that you have become a demon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the path to immortality..."

The old man holding a chicken leg was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on: "I have been imprisoned here, and I have suffered enough from the ravages of time. Don't tell me anything about the road to immortality!"

Seeing the old man's reaction, Li Xiuyuan sighed secretly in his heart. What if your heart is actually a Buddha to you? What if you become a demon?

You can't leave this place anyway, and you can't harm others!

It is estimated that the only thing that can cause harm is the wild beasts accidentally passing by here in the mountains.

However, this is a prehistoric world, and the laws of the jungle are followed. If the old man did not have the skills, he would have died in the long river of time.

Perhaps in the eyes of the old man, the master was once his idol, but he also became the object of his resentment.

After all, the old man back then believed that he had reached perfection in cultivation, and the heavenly ways in the prehistoric world no longer stopped him, allowing him to fly towards the sky above his head...

However, his master covered the sky with one hand, pulled him back to the ancient world, knocked down his realm, and then imprisoned him here. Even he did not expect that his master could actually conquer nature.

Li Xiuyuan looked silently at the old man who was eating meat, drinking wine, and cursing at the same time. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a while, the old man finished the roasted pheasant, half a cup of wine fell into his stomach, and a trace of compassion gradually appeared on his skull-like face.

"I don't know whether the master is dead or has left the wilderness long ago."

The old man couldn't help but sigh and said quietly: "The punishment I received back then was enough. I have been imprisoned for thousands of years. I must be allowed to see the light of day again..."

After talking about the ancient grievances and hatreds, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw that the old man wanted to be freed from this boring life.

Even if I had the ability, I would not dare to release you from here, right?

Having had the painful experience of having his body taken away by the old man in the jade dish, whenever he sees such an old man now, he will subconsciously ask himself, does this ancient evildoer in front of him want to take away his body?

After all, back in Tianyu City, he also encountered an evildoer who wanted to take away his body. This was not the first time for Li Xiuyuan to take away his body.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan suddenly woke up, looked at the old man and said quietly: "Senior, you also see that I am just a mortal. I came to the mountains just to find a thousand-year-old magic medicine to condense my spiritual veins..."

The meaning is very clear. My abilities are limited and I can't help you get out of trouble. You'd better think of something better.

Who knew that the old man put down the wine jar, slowly raised it and said: "This iron chain is made of divine iron. Not only that, there is also a magic circle under the stone wall, which makes it difficult for me to escape..."

That was not what Li Xiuyuan was thinking. He thought that since you have eaten and drank enough, maybe it will be my turn to be slaughtered by you like those pheasants next.

Then he raised his hands and said, "Senior, please point me to a clear path. I've been wandering around and lost my way."

The old man smiled and said: "I have been trapped here for thousands of years. Since my little brother is proficient in Buddhism, he knows that Buddha has the virtue of a good life. Maybe you can help me leave so that I don't have to commit murder again."

Li Xiuyuan disagreed, thinking that you are only asking for help from me now because you are trapped. You might be violent and murderous at the next moment. How could you have such a kind face?

When he saw the compassion shown in the old man's deep-set eyes, he became even more vigilant and was ready to turn around and run away at any time.

Looking at the old man, he shook his head: "The juniors are incompetent and cannot help the seniors out of trouble."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Buddhism is too far away from me. I have not yet become a monk. I should wait for the next god or Buddha who passes by."

When the old man heard this, he was immediately stunned and said with endless regret on his face: "Is it possible that you just watch an old man trapped and die here?"

The old man's voice became softer and softer, without a trace of anger, as if he had been trapped here for thousands of years and had long ago wiped out all the remaining anger.

After thinking for a while, the old man continued: "In the ancient times, gods and demons were originally one, otherwise there would be no war between the three tribes and the battle between gods and demons in the future..."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "God is God, and devil is devil."

The old man shook his head and said quietly: "Do you think that all the twelve great witches in the ancient times were demons? For the sake of his own son, the Eastern Emperor did not hesitate to drag Nuwa down into the muddy water...

..How do you say this?”

At this point, the old man's face turned red even after drinking half a jar of wine, as if he was a god or devil at that moment.

Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he said sternly: "Then, tell me, who was right and who was wrong back then?"

There was a bang. It was not until this moment that Li Xiuyuan remembered that even in the face of the old Taoist priest, the master and the disciple had not discussed the ancient war between gods and demons. Who was right and who was wrong?

If he had to make a choice, he would naturally think that Zixun was cheating on Donghuang and others.

He didn't understand why his master didn't tell him these principles. He knew that he was about to come to the prehistoric world.

Is it possible that the old Taoist priest has to make a distinction between right and wrong by himself?

The past that happened tens of millions of years ago is none of my business? How can I decide what is right and what is wrong? Who is right and who is wrong?

Iron chains pierce the body... Trapped by the magic circle, even if you enter the devil's path, you still can't escape from here. What does it matter if you are a god, demon or a god or a Buddha?

If it were you, would you still be able to stick to your heart after thousands of years?

When he thought of this, Li Xiuyuan woke up instantly as if he had fallen into a cold pool.

I found the old man who was as skinny as a ghost in front of me. The compassion and peace on his face disappeared instantly, and the stone wall behind him was still biting and cold.

At worst, he fell into the old man's trap and let him control his mind!

Looking up, he saw that the old man's skinny palm had crossed the limit of space and was about to fall on top of his head. A strong fear instantly stabbed into the bottom of his heart.

Li Xiuyuan yelled: "Don't even think about hurting me, monster!"

Then he took the wheel out of the sword case as quickly as possible and pointed the long sword at the old man who was half smiling and half gloomy.

An extremely powerful aura was coming towards him from the old man's palm!

Li Xiuyuan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "If I hear this, the sword will come out to kill the demon!"

Just at the moment when the old man's palm was about to fall on his head.

Li Xiuyuan was like a divine dragon escaping from trouble, slashing out a sword to hide the dragon in the abyss!

As a destructive sword energy slashed out, the cave, which was not very bright, let out a huge roar!

The startled old man retracted his palm like lightning...

Li Xiuyuan glanced at it and saw that the stone slab under the old man did not crack with his sword!

As he slashed out with his sword, a black mist filled the cave, and a blue dragon rose into the sky and let out a roar.

The body of the old man who transformed into a dragon rushed up into the air, which was even more terrifying and vicious than the black dragon that he and Yuwen Liuli met in the forest and swallowed him.

For a moment, the entire cave was shaking.

At this moment, the old man who transformed into a dragon looked at him coldly.

Seeing the strange changes happening in front of Old Man Tian, ​​Li Xiuyuan was shocked and speechless, and couldn't figure out what was going on. Even the hand holding the Samsara Sword was still trembling slightly.

His energy and spirit were injured by the previous monster dragon, and he has not fully recovered yet.

Holding back the trembling of his body, Li Xiudi said coldly: "Is it possible that you have also fallen in love with my body and want to take it away from me?"

When he was at No. 47 Tianjie, it was recorded in the master's records about the legend of heaven and earth.

It is an extremely sinister technique of the demonic path. The monks who practice this demonic path will practice the method of seizing the body when their life is about to end, which is the most evil.

That is to say, most of the monks in the demonic path are ashamed to practice this evil method.

And this is the most evil thing in the world, but it happens around him again and again.

The old man who transformed into a blue dragon glanced at him and said coldly: "I didn't expect you still have some eyesight."

Now that he knew the old man's intentions, Li Xiuyuan's tone became even colder.

He looked at the dragon in front of him and said, "You are indeed a possessed monster! No wonder the ancient witch wanted to imprison you here!"

No matter how terrifying the dragon in front of him was, the dragon's body was locked by an iron chain made of divine iron, making it impossible to escape, let alone knock down the stunned Li Xiuyuan.

When Li Xiuyuan saw it, he patted his chest and said, "Since you are not out of trouble, I want to see how you can seize the body!"

I saw a trace of green light shining on the body of the dragon under the stone wall, and even the scales on its body shone with a faint green light. A green evil energy began to spread around the stone wall.

"You are just an ant, how can you stop me?" Jiaolong looked at Li Xiuyuan and replied coldly.

Jiaolong, who had been trapped for thousands of years, saw that he was able to escape, but he didn't expect that after a lot of trouble, the young man in front of him saw through his intentions.

Angrily, he looked up at the young man who was pressing himself against the cave wall in a daze.
Chapter completed!