After 20 days, Zhuo Yifan finally reached the top of the mountain.
However, standing on the top of the mountain Zhuo Yifan was in trouble.
The fairy mountain above our head seems so close, but how to get up there?
Everything in this fairy mountain hangs upside down, and everything on it is very blurry, as if shrouded in smoke.
"Teacher, I'm here, how do I get up here? Please give me some advice." Zhuo Yifan shouted.
Zhuo Yifan has suffered a lot in these 20 days. He has gone through nine levels of stress tests in total, each time becoming more severe than the last.
In the end, Zhuo Yifan only walked a few hundred steps a day.
When we reached the top platform, we were exhausted.
"Yifan, your speed is too slow. The deadline is coming soon, but you can't even get in through this small mountain gate. You are so ashamed of my teachings. If I were you, I would just jump off the cliff and commit suicide."
The instructor's angry voice sounded, so shocked that Zhuo Yifan almost fell off the mountain.
Zhuo Yifan said awkwardly: "Teacher, I feel like I have worked very hard! Are you still not satisfied?"
"I asked you to come here in a month, but you're just walking around and sleeping. Do you think my words are falling on deaf ears?" The instructor said angrily: "Ordinary disciples can arrive in three days, but it took you thirty days to arrive. Really?
I’m so disappointed.”
Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer: "But mentor, you didn't say not to sleep! Besides, I think it doesn't matter where the end point is. The important thing is to appreciate the scenery along the way, so that this life will be worthwhile."
"What a mess, you've been admiring it for a month, but have you had enough?" the instructor said angrily.
"It's okay. I never thought the scenery could be so beautiful before. Every plant and tree has its own joys, sorrows and joys, and its own life. All things are equal. We should understand and respect them instead of blindly demanding and trampling on them.
"
"Really? Do you really think so?" After a moment of silence, the instructor spoke quietly, and asked emphatically for the second time: "Yifan, do you really think so?"
Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled: "What, is it wrong to think so?"
"If you were asked to take charge of the galaxy, would you do the same thing? As the saying goes, kindness does not control the army. Your character is very inappropriate, and the Elders Council will probably give you a bad review."
Zhuo Yifan was confused: "My own understanding, what does the Presbyterian Council do? Tutor, you haven't said how to get up yet."
"Humph, you can't carve out rotten wood, just think of your own way."
The instructor snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Zhuo Yifan was extremely confused and could not guess the instructor's mind at all.
Next to the fairy mountain, there is another larger fairy mountain, with fairy energy lingering on it and fairy music floating in the air, making it look very mysterious.
In the main hall, there were a group of old men and a goddess sitting. The goddess was Zhuo Yifan's mentor.
These old men all looked to be in their seventies or eighties, and all of their beards were white.
But if you think of them as real old men, you would be wrong.
Any one of them contains terrifying power. They are sun-level super beings in Zhuo Yifan's spiritual magnetic field, and are members of the Presbyterian Church.
"What do you think?"
The person sitting at the top of the table turned out to be a masked man.
His face was covered by a veil, and no one could ever see his face clearly.
It's obvious that the person is sitting there, but it's as if he doesn't exist.
His voice is also full of a classical flavor, as if it has traveled through infinite time and space, giving people a low but shocking feeling.
There were 12 people in total, all of whom respected the mysterious old man. When they heard him speak, everyone looked at each other in admiration.
"Hongjun, tell me, your clone Zhao Hongjun has been with Zhuo Yifan for many years. You should have the most say in dealing with him."
The mysterious man's eyes fell on the old man sitting first on the left.
The old man laughed dryly twice, but said: "Ancestor, this Zhuo Yifan's temperament changes drastically every time he goes into retreat. He seems to be a different person. It's really hard for me to judge! But this time, he seems to have changed.
There is not so much evil atmosphere anymore.”
The ancestor laughed and said: "Hongjun, your feeling is not wrong. Zhuo Yifan has indeed changed this time. What we want to discuss now is whether he has really realized it or is he deliberately deceiving us? This matter is of great importance.
, you can’t make any mistakes.”
The first bald man on the right hand touched his smooth bald head and smiled: "Buddha said that knowing your mistakes can greatly improve things. If Zhuo Yifan is really eliminated from his evil nature, it will be a good thing. I am a Buddhist.
I am willing to accept him and transform him into a holy Buddha."
Below Hongjun, there is an old man who looks similar to Hongjun, who is his junior brother Hongyan.
He didn't seem to have much dealing with the bald head, so he sneered and said: "Tathagata, you have a good plan. Although Zhuo Yifan has a shocking evil nature, he is a man who can be made. Once he transforms, he is likely to become the savior of the world.
, you Buddhists want to get a big deal, how is this possible?"
Lord Buddha chuckled and said: "Brother Hongyan Taoist, if you have the ability, you can also bring him into your camp! But as far as I know, this kid is very naughty and has no good impression of you Taoists."
Hongjun laughed and said: "Lord Buddha, you have said the opposite this time. Zhuo Yifan has achieved great enlightenment this time and is very disgusted with your Buddhism. He has obviously made a choice in his heart."
The mysterious old man frowned and said: "What we are discussing now is the issue of Zhuo Yifan's evil nature, not the issue of his destiny."
The instructor pondered for a moment and said: "I believe that Zhuo Yifan has experienced a thousand tribulations and has achieved great enlightenment."
"Junior sister, are you really sure?"
The mysterious man actually called his mentor his junior sister, which was really surprising.
The instructor nodded and said: "I am sure that this boy entered our Immortal Mountain in the past and aroused a lot of suspicion. Over the years, I have not seen him commit any major crimes. His nature is still good."
A skinny old man behind the Buddha opened his eyes, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said: "Everyone, please don't forget that the Samsara Star is in the space-time rift at the core of the universe, and it exists by relying on the original power of the universe.
Compared to the outside world, time is completely uncontrollable. The past and the future overlap, and none of us knows what will happen."
He smiled faintly and looked deeply: "Perhaps, in the outside world, Zhuo Yifan has long awakened his evil talent and caused countless killings and injuries."
"Impossible, Ran Deng, you are just blaming others."
The instructor was furious: "You Buddhists have always been ambitious and want to dominate the universe. Don't think I don't know. You have developed some insect-like clown race and want to fight and do evil in the universe on your behalf. That is a delusion."
Ran Deng was not angry, and said calmly: "Senior Sister Nuwa, you have misunderstood. The dragon clan we created is based on your prototype and is just optimized. They are very powerful and are definitely one of the best in the universe.
A strong race.”
Nuwa said angrily: "Once such a strange beast appears in the universe, it will soon destroy the balance. We finally found such a new universe and settled down, why should we destroy it?"
Lord Buddha said: "Junior Sister Nuwa, there is no need to be angry. Everything has cause and effect. I know you have special feelings for the human race, but you must remember that the human race here is not the human race we were born into."