The red-haired devil looked up at the sky, his eyes were lost in thought, and he didn't seem to care about those problems at all.
Even the venerable god-incarnation feels exhausted after more than 400 years in the world.
When I manually opened the poor image panel, the banner column was empty.
Tu Shanjun re-operated twice.
Stare for a long time.
How could he not know about the fall of Banner Lord?
With his current strong strength and strong Taoist heart, he actually didn't need to read it two or three times. One time was enough, but he continued to read it.
It was only later that I realized that I already knew that there were no names in this column.
Turn your gaze.
Tu Shanjun looked at the phantom standing behind him. The phantom's appearance could not be seen clearly, but it was the source of his current mana.
The battle with that magical giant hand can't be called a battle. If it weren't for the power of the ancestor's treasure, he would have been defeated easily. Now the shadow is even dimmer, unlike the original Sanniang left behind.
When they were in the cave, he should have discovered the butterfly with broken wings left behind by Sanniang.
Find the space in the banner column and the mana continuity.
However, this time he did not have any expression of joy because the banner master had left the soul banner, but the yin and yang gods had not returned.
"Is she still alive?"
The hoarse voice made Pei Luotian look sideways, and then he said in a deep voice: "Maybe...,"
"Since the other party only wants to capture Hongshang, he must be coveting the transformation of the Butterfly Dream Taoist body. The other party will let Hongshang live. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, people will not die. I believe that Hongshang will come back sooner or later."
Tushanjun nodded, the other party probably really wanted Sanniang to live.
He only blamed himself for being too obsessed with the ancient scrolls of the Immortal Scriptures and his current comfortable life, and failed to notice Sanniang's worries about the future.
He can detect whenever Sanniang behaves abnormally.
However, Sanniang lived her life as usual, giving him no chance to discover her.
No wonder Sanniang, who was already ashamed of Tushanjun, didn't want to be a burden or drag, so she made that choice. He couldn't change her personal choice at all.
"What kind of cultivation level will that person have?"
"I don't know. It's possible that there is an ancestor of Dao Lord in our sect above Dao Lord. The two of them fought in the air without you noticing." Pei Luotian looked solemn and shook his head calmly.
Facing such a strong man, he, a saint, seems to be stretched thin, but fortunately, he has obtained further treasures and still has opportunities in the future.
But this opportunity still makes Pei Luotian hesitate.
After seeing such a strong man take action, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Thinking of this, he looked at Tushanjun not far away again.
The admiration in his eyes was beyond words.
Being in a different place, he didn't have the courage to take action.
For one person, it is reckless to challenge a powerful enemy that is impossible to defeat and may even bring great trouble to oneself. Although he does not have the courage to take action, it does not prevent him from appreciating Tushan Jun.
Perhaps only such people can tear the road between life and death.
"Why can powerful monks attack others without restraint?"
"This is the power of the strong."
"The world of spiritual practice is inherently cruel, with the weak preying on the strong."
"Is there no order?"
"have."
"Strength, background, and like-minded Taoist companions are the foundation."
"Is there no such thing as Wanfa Sect?"
"Wanfa Sect."
Pei Luotian chewed on these three words.
He suddenly smiled and said: "The Wanfa Sect is strong enough. The Dao Lord Ancestor of the Eastern Wilderness Wanfa is one of the best in the territory. This is true for all branch sects. What do you think the strength of the other party's main sect will be."
"Don't talk about cutting off the immortals. Today, we issued an order that the whole world of cultivation will not be allowed to take possession of their bodies again. Guess how many people will survive."
"However, with Wanfa Sect's strength, he dare not publicly say that the world of spiritual practice cannot compete."
"Otherwise, it will be backlashed by the entire spiritual world."
"No one dares to determine what is good and evil in the world."
Monks are all rebellious, and even righteous monks do not want someone to appear who can convict them. Once such a person appears, as Pei Luotian said, it will inevitably lead to siege from both the good and the evil.
Even not only the good demons, but the entire spiritual world will become his enemy.
"Used to it."
"Failure is not scary. What is scary is accepting your fate. Whoever has not fought a few defeats dares to say that he is a victorious general."
Pei Luotian held his sleeves and sighed: "I lost countless times back then."
As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the Great Instrument Sect.
Chi flashed in his eyes, wondering if he would have become a Taoist disciple if he hadn't been defeated, and then become the Holy Master of the Great Weapon Sect. Maybe the situation would be different from today.
If you don't have people knocking on your door, you can only stay still and act like an ordinary saint who pretends to be dead and can't breathe.
Talking to the young man, he also felt a lot more at ease in his heart, and the doubts in his heart also dissipated a lot. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what he did, and he didn't feel that he was afraid of not taking action. It was the best policy to preserve his strength, and he shouldn't have to die together.
It's better not to die together.
certainly,
In the heart of a monk,
Being fearless, carefree, and fearless makes you more pure.
In this regard.
Everyone has their own path, and what suits you is the most important.
Just look up to heaven and earth and feel no shame.
"Is order immortal?"
Hearing Tu Shanjun's question, Pei Luotian's pupils couldn't help but narrow.
He muttered: "Order is not necessarily immortal, Tao must be immortal. Even if Tao declines, it will not die. Only the immortal Tao can create immortal immortals, but how to become Tao?"
"We always talk about enlightenment, enlightenment..."
Pei Luotian stared at Tushanjun.
He didn't expect how terrifying this person's talents and talents were. These four questions seemed like casual conversation, but in fact they were all interpretations of Tao.
If he could calmly get out of the way just now, now there is a fire in his heart.
Perhaps by keeping this person by his side, he could accomplish this feat.
'Enlightenment?'
Tu Shanjun murmured in his heart. He seemed to have caught something, but he didn't understand it in a daze.
It should be that his realm is not enough to support him to continue enlightenment. At least he has not even completed the step of becoming a god. How can he understand the way to become an immortal?
Speaking of which, although he has been on the path to immortality for a long time, he has only reached the second step.
It's better not to aim too high, lest the Taoism backfires on you.
"What are your plans, little friend?"
Pei Luotian asked lightly.
"Plan?" Tu Shanjun was silent for a moment.
Along the way, he went with the flow and acted haphazardly. But when it was time for him to make a plan, he became a little confused. Maybe it was because the opponent was so powerful that he felt that he could not defeat him, so he could not win back Sanniang, or maybe there was no one to point him in the direction.
.
During the two hundred years he stayed in the sect, he also thought about whether he should leave the sect, and there was always an intention in his heart.
Taiyi could tell, so he often let Tushanjun do what he liked.
Later, Taiyi died, and Taihua came to ask him to leave.
In fact, he felt relaxed at that time. He didn't want to be tied up in one place, nor did he want to fall into the hands of the Shangzong and let the Shangzong, who had no emotional bonds, plan his future for him.
Now, he wants to return to Xingluo Sea.
Maybe he really cares too little about the people around him.
It was true for Sanniang, it was true for Wu Rong, it was true for Zhou Xinglie, and it was even truer for Tushan Jinghong.
There are also old subordinates from Daheishan back then.
It's not that he doesn't want to go, but he doesn't dare to go. The pain of life, separation, and death is different from the damage to the flesh and blood body. It's heart-wrenching and makes people frown. Even if they go through a lot, they still can't adapt.
Pei Luotian lowered his voice and said: "If you don't know where you should go, why don't you come to my Pei family and become a guest elder."
"You and I are friends as equals."
"The juniors of the sect are also allowed to be chosen by fellow Taoists."
"I will never restrict the travel and stay of fellow Taoists."
Tu Shanjun looked at Pei Luotian.
Those black and red eyes looked at Pei Luotian and his heart went crazy.
It was a strange look, very complicated, but there was no intention to stay.
It seemed that at a certain moment, Tu Shanjun had already decided to leave. He may not know when, but when he asked Pei Luotian if he would stop him, he probably had already made up his mind.
Even though he had already decided, even Pei Luotian knew what he meant.
Tu Shanjun still shook his head and said, "I'm leaving."
"Fellow Taoist, otherwise..."
Tu Shanjun asked: "If I want to make an enemy of someone with great supernatural powers, will Mr. Pei be willing to sacrifice his life for me?"
Pei Luotian looked at the red-haired monk in black robes in surprise.
In fact, the answer has already been revealed.
Mr. Pei is not willing to sacrifice his life for anyone.
Even Xu Hongshang, who is the granddaughter of his grandfather, cannot make Pei Luotian take action, let alone Tu Shanjun, an outsider.
Secondly, he is unwilling to let people with higher cultivation control his destiny.
In the end, Pei Luotian still didn't try to stay.
He watched helplessly as the red-haired monk flew away in the clouds.
…
"Ancestor, why didn't you keep him?" The old man who flew over looked towards the direction where Hei Hongyun disappeared.
This man was an old man who was one of the three seats in Qingming Blessed Land. He never took action, and even pulled Pei Yezheng to watch the excitement. The purpose of coming to this place in the clouds is self-evident.
"I'm not sure."
Pei Luotian sighed.
If he had not seen the power of the blood jade gourd, he would have tried his best to retain him, or even take action to keep him.
However, after seeing this man's willingness to take action and the great magical power of the silvery white light in the blood jade gourd, the fire in his heart gradually cooled down.
He didn't take action after all.
He didn’t take action when he faced the great supernatural being, and he’s not taking action now either!
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and did not continue to speak.
Even if he sees something, it's hard to tell.
Since even the saint is unwilling to take action, he will only add to his troubles if he continues.
"Is the Great Elder here?"
"Wan Ming organized the manpower to activate the defensive formation." Speaking of this matter, the old man was also frightened.
After the heaven and earth thawed, they also sensed the action of the great supernatural being. It was like the heaven and earth were angry and would not tolerate any disobedience or resistance from living beings.
That is to say, the roots are in greatness, otherwise Mr. Pei would not be able to do good deeds.
"well."
Pei Luotian sighed.
In his heart, he felt vague regret for not taking action just now.
If he had known that the red-haired devil's treasure gourd was so powerful, if he took action again, would he be able to make the other party stay and change his attitude to be grateful to Mr. Pei?