His head was also slightly tight, as if it was being strangled by a golden hoop, and Xu Xiaoshou felt a slight pain.
In just one moment, he experienced all kinds of life and all kinds of reincarnations.
From ordinary people to ancient ancestors and gods, the time span is too large, the space span is also huge, and there is no logic at all.
He had just jumped out of Quilehan, but inexplicably transferred to the Daughter Kingdom, and became the male favorite of the country's leader...who hooked up with the demon monk.
The majesty of the Dragon Ancestor is still dazzling before his eyes. How can he easily forget the tens of thousands of years of life? In the blink of an eye, he also got the experience card for the miserable life of the Feng Clan.
Among the ten seats, the eight gods and gods have experienced more or less a short trip.
In The Seven Swordsmen, the past of Youmei Wenrao and others also has a fragmented quick browse.
But the fact that these acquaintances don’t know the true or false history of struggle is the second best thing.
The main thing is that half a hundred lives of mortals in all kinds of worlds. Under the absolute amount of indoctrination, Xu Xiaoshou felt extremely real.
Complete, real life!
At some moments, he even forgot his own existence and fully experienced the role of a mortal.
Sharecroppers who cater to the wind and snow, businessmen who start from scratch, knights who wander the world...
"The various aspects of life?"
When Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses at a certain moment, he searched around to see if his will had been harmed by such a conflict of memories. The answer was no.
Except for some pain, he could bear it.
This seems to come from the memory instillation from the people. Not only is it not harmful, but it is actually good?
Not to mention anything else, just such a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change in the human world is not something that ordinary people can achieve by ordinary means.
"An opportunity!"
There was a bang, and while thinking like this, Xu Xiaoshou's whole body was filled with sword intent.
He originally cultivated the appearance of two lifetimes, but now the appearances of the two lifetimes are constantly changing, turning into images that fly by quickly in his expanded memory.
There are men and women, old and young, emperors and nobles, poor people and ordinary people...
"The Red Dust Sword, the image of all living beings?"
The Meisi people in front of the mountain and others had already come to their senses and were a little surprised when they saw this.
The war between ghosts and Buddhas ended early.
After Huachangdeng's remnant intention was terminated, Xu Xiaoshou was just stationed on the road to comprehend, as if his soul was wandering away from this place.
Others did not leave.
He didn't leave, nor did the matchmaker or the other spectators. They just stared at the lonely Master Shou.
This is Master Shou!
Even if he doesn't do anything and just sits there, maybe he's enlightening? The number of viewers still skyrockets as time goes by.
Because everyone knows that Shou Ye is not without aim.
After he has realized something, he will definitely gain something. Now, in just one day, he has made a new breakthrough in the level of swordsmanship?
Yang Lao rubbed his head, feeling that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't help being attracted by the vision on Xu Xiaoshou:
"Who is helping him cultivate the image of sentient beings?"
When outsiders see the appearance of all living beings, they will only sigh with emotion: "The benefits are great."
Experts know how difficult it is to cultivate the appearance of living beings. Without external assistance, if it is necessary to cultivate this appearance in the prime of life, all the swordsmen in the past can only count one Raoyaoyao.
But everyone knows that Rao Yaoyao probably doesn’t have the talent of a sword ancestor, so he must have borrowed the resources of the Holy Emperor family to help him cultivate!
Xu Xiaoshou has the ability to realize the great truth.
But no one has the ability to realize three thousand things in one dream and realize the world of mortals.
Then when he gained the status of sentient beings at this time, he must have suddenly experienced enlightenment and enlightenment originating from someone's life.
That's the problem.
Apart from the five great holy emperor families, who has the resources and ability?
And when it comes to the five great holy emperor families, the ladder to heaven has been broken and no one can get down. How can we help?
Even if you can help, why should you help? Isn't that Xu Xiaoshou's enemy?
"Um……"
The matchmaker woke up with a cry.
She was still preaching, but she didn't know when she was so sleepy that she fell asleep.
When I wake up today, the first thing I do is to open the Jinxing screen that I don’t know when or why I closed it, and I don’t even bother to recall when and how I closed it.
In the preaching scene, tens of millions of people were watching Shouye "enlighten the Tao" after killing Hua.
After being shut down for no apparent reason, there was a lot of yelling.
Some people thought that the matchmaker was attacked by evil spirits and died suddenly. Many people left to go about their own affairs.
But when the screen restarted, there were actually 7 million people waiting for the black screen. This was a miracle. They were really 7 million people with nothing to do.
"This is the world of mortals..."
The matchmaker is so confused that she even confuses the sword of mortals with the temporary appearance of all living beings.
Until I turned around and asked Mr. Mei and Mr. Yang, and got the result.
Under the strange gazes of the two elders, and the "disheveled" reminder from Mr. Siren's sudden swing of the paper fan...
As soon as she lowered her head, she realized that the clothes on her chest were torn, revealing a large area of spring sunshine, and there were blood stains on the clothes. She was so embarrassed that she hurriedly put on a robe.
She couldn't care less about herself. After listening to the discussion between the two elders, she came up with a layman's guess:
"Is it possible that the Sword God entrusted me with a dream to enlighten me?"
This fanciful idea immediately confused the two elders.
If Xu Xiaoshou had not been Xu Xiaoshou, they would have rejected it immediately.
But Xu Xiaoshou was Xu Xiaoshou, and he suddenly came into contact with the "Sword Ancestor"'s bizarre and mysterious inheritance of will that even existed or not...
This is really not certain!
Liu Fuyu had always wanted to invite Xu Xiaoshou to visit the sword tower. The sword tower was inexplicably inherited from the sword ancestor... The people in Meisi knew about this.
But now with millions of eyes staring at him, he would never dare to speak nonsense again, which would not only expose the secrets of the eight masters, but also draw fire to Xu Xiaoshou.
"Let's all disperse!"
Enlightenment in this world of mortals cannot be achieved in a short time.
Mei Si people have a feeling that Xu Xiaoshou is about to enter the state completely, and he will not be able to get out for about ten and a half days.
This is based on Xu Xiaoshou's strong will.
If it were others, I am afraid that in three to five years, they might not be able to comprehend such an unknown "mundane initiation".
He must first clear this place and protect Xu Xiaoshou... although it seems that he doesn't need much protection?
But this is the inertia of thinking that has been developed for a long time.
How can a person be exposed to the public eye when he is enlightening? What if someone interrupts him?
As soon as Mei Si moved, Yang Lao followed suit.
Li Fugui of the Xianggui Carriage had already prepared, and as soon as the token was mentioned, he transferred people from Xingjie.
Not only was the place cleared, but the place was also cordoned off.
"Mr. Siren, Mr. Yang..."
The matchmaker looked pitiful. She was holding a golden apricot and clutching her robe on her chest. She still wanted to preach, but Meisi people shook their heads firmly.
As a last resort, amid the abuse from tens of millions of viewers, she ended her Jinxing preaching.
"What a pity!"
The matchmaker cried out with a headache.
She had originally thought about going up for a private interview after Mr. Shou was done.
Apart from anything else, I would like to ask if it is true that in the past six months, people have repeatedly seen Mr. Shou leading a girl in black to play in the water in Nanming.
There is no need for a yes or no answer from Shouye.
As soon as this tidbit of information came out and spread, she was not only the number one matchmaker in the evangelical world, she was also the number one in the evangelical world!
Drunken Emperor?
Past tense.
"Buzz!"
The land hundreds of miles away from the Zhongyuan Realm Stone Monument was soon wrapped in a water-film-like barrier, and the sense of existence completely disappeared.
The formation hides this place. Although it may not be able to completely prevent the invasion of ghosts, if more people are sent to guard it, nothing will happen.
In fact, Li Fugui knew that this was all superfluous.
Even if Master Shou is enlightening, if he is approached by that wailling demonic creature, I am afraid that even the semi-saint level ghost will come again and chop off a hair on Master Shou with a knife.
White-faced ghost?
Those white-faced ghosts can only be struck by Master Shou's sword.
The reason why I had allowed it to be so complacent before was because I wanted to catch the big fish Huachangdeng.
But when the barrier is opened, it can at least block the attention of some young people and the evil thoughts from humans...
"Ta-ta."
The cinnamon carriage was abandoned aside.
After Li Fugui finished the arrangements, he quickly came to Mr. Mei, bowed first, and then looked worriedly at Master Shou, who was still enlightening:
"How long will it take for Master Shou?"
He heard what Master Shou said when he was in the carriage.
The Hua Chang Lantern is coming soon, it can take as short as three to five days, or as long as half a month. The appearance of semi-saint-level ghosts like the white-faced ghost also explains a lot.
The world of ghosts and Buddhas is a battlefield.
The first person waiting was probably Hua Changdeng.
On the eve of the war, Master Shou was suddenly "controlled", which was a bit of a coincidence... Li Fugui has always been a person who thinks too much.
Mei Si shook his paper fan and was equally confused: "I don't know, I don't even know the reason for my sudden enlightenment."
"What a coincidence!"
Li Fugui was anxious and said:
"Half a day ago, I asked Zhu Yiyi's people to patrol the ghost and Buddha realm. The report is that semi-saint level ghosts appear frequently."
"It exists like a white-faced ghost. When Master Shou and I were traveling a few days ago, it was very difficult to find one. Now it appears occasionally and has injured many of us."
White-faced ghost...
The people of Meisi had already known what happened before, so they understood the meaning of Li Fugui's words at this time.
It's not just semi-holy ghosts.
Those containing the power of the God of Death and the remnants of Hua Changdeng's will appeared in large numbers.
Isn't this a sign that the gates of hell are wide open and ghosts and Buddhas will be shattered?
"Woo——"
The wind was howling all around, and it was even more chilling to hear at this time.
Mei Si looked at the sky and couldn't help but stop shaking the fan in his hand. He let out a long sigh:
"In less than three days, the Hua Chang Lantern is coming."
What!
Li Fugui's pupils trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Master Shou, rolled up his sleeves and started to work: "I will move Master Shou into Xingjie now."
Others may not be able to cut Shouye down.
Hua Changdeng really wanted to come in person, and Hunter Ghost mentioned that if Master Shou were still in this state, he would really be chopped in half.
"Don't panic."
Mei Siren closed the paper fan, slapped Li Fugui's hand, and stopped him: "There is still time, Xu Xiaoshou may not wake up, so don't disturb him."
Enlightenment of the world of mortals is a good thing, a huge good thing!
They are all beneficial to the sword, the mind, and the name, and Xu Xiaoshou is unlikely to be able to delve into more powerful things, so how can he interrupt it so easily?
"Then why should we wait?"
Li Fugui is a bit confused.
Hua Changdeng is a Saint Emperor, and he is also an Ancient Sword Cultivator Saint Emperor.
With such unparalleled fighting power, even the newly awakened Sui Yin might not be able to do it if he were to come to him in person. How could the immobile Shou Ye be able to withstand it?
For a moment, Li Fugui really didn't know what to do.
After all, this is not a matter that can be mediated by strategy and calculation alone. The Taoist Palace Master may have to avoid Hua Changdeng for the time being.
Ignorant people are afraid of ghosts and swordsmen.
To the people of Meisi, Hua Changdeng was also his student. Although he was better than his predecessor, he was not that scary.
He flicked the paper fan away again.
Li Fugui took a quick look and was shocked when he saw the words "merely wind and frost" written on the letter.
What time has it been!
If it's just a storm, you might as well come up with an idea!
Mei Siren held a paper fan and pointed at Xu Xiaoshou: "Let him realize it."
"Hmm?" Li Fugui waited for the next step.
Mei Si pointed his paper fan far behind him and said leisurely, "Let's go find the Eight Masters."
"Well……"
This is really a good idea!
After thinking for a moment, Li Fugui smiled happily.
Huachang Deng is not Shou Ye’s enemy to begin with. If Mr. Si Ren is willing to speak out, who will compete with Ba Ye when he comes out?
"Then we're leaving now?"
Li Fugui has a resolute and resolute character. He was about to leave as soon as he said it, but stopped suddenly, "But Master Shou really doesn't want to move into Xingjie? I always feel it's a bit dangerous to leave it alone..."
"take me."
Not far away, a steady voice suddenly came.
Li Fugui was stunned, then turned around in surprise: "Master Shou, are you awake?"
Meisi people and Yang Lao also looked at each other in shock, and immediately looked at each other with horror. It is impossible to digest the insights of the world of mortals in such a short period of time...
But they really underestimated Xu Xiaoshou, and they also underestimated the super-dao of Yi Zhidao.
Xu Xiaoshou has never entered a state of enlightenment.
This book is not enlightenment, it is just an inexplicable conflict of memories.
As long as he thought about it, he could still experience all kinds of things in the mortal world and at the same time focus on the affairs of the ghost and Buddha world - it was just difficult.
The three people immediately came to Xu Xiaoshou's side. Seeing that he was really awake and able to talk, they hurriedly asked about the situation.
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and said nothing.
What matters most is what kind of fortune he has received there, so don't say anything more about it.
In short, after trying it, I found that the Yi Dao Pan can forcibly delete the relevant memories of the mortal world, and the practice and enlightenment of the mortal world can also be suspended at any time.
While he still had the initiative but did not find any special disadvantages of the current situation, Xu Xiaoshou continued to "go with the flow."
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Jinren might have knocked down the weak Dao Qianshi with one punch and was searching his soul and reading his memory, but maybe the connection between him and Jinren was affected by the backhand of Holy Emperor Qianshi?
Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou did not refuse the "enlightenment" and continued to experience the various aspects of the world of mortals while saying:
"My current state is very strange. If Mr. Si Ren doesn't have a clue, maybe only the Eight Masters know something about it."
"Li Fugui, you will carry me on your back later and follow Mr. Siren to see Lao Ba. I will not move as long as I can for the time being."
Later... Li Fugui was very attentive and knew that Master Shou still had something to say, so he should just wait respectfully.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Siren again, recalling what he had just learned and his sudden idea, and asked:
"Teacher, which one do you think is stronger or weaker between the two worlds and the world of mortals?"
The Meisi people thought for a moment: "There is no distinction between superior and inferior."
There is no superiority or inferiority to each other.
He now agrees with this concept.
After all, he had often discussed Taoism with the Eight Masters in the past six months, and this was also the Eight Masters' thoughts.
Xu Xiaoshou said: "The eight saints have been practicing Xiang for more than ten years, and they have also come to the conclusion that there is no great or small Tao, and there is no superior or inferior Xiang. However, his ignorance stops here."
What?
The people of Meisi were shocked.
Yang Lao was half a step behind and was silent. At this time, he also looked shocked.
You kid is really crazy. Even if you despise the sword immortals in the world, you say that the eight immortals are ignorant?
If he is still ignorant, there are ancient sword cultivators from all over the five regions, so he might as well draw his sword and commit suicide.
Mei Si opened his mouth and was about to speak, but felt his throat was so tight that it was difficult to say a word.
His chest and abdomen were bulging, and he had shocking waves, but he couldn't show any lack of composure in front of this man. After all, he was a teacher and he had to be magnanimous.
Without making any sound, the paper fan was closed and flicked, and the ink characters on the fan changed:
"Adulterer and adulterer."
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at it, his aura and face were shattered: "Did you make a mistake?"
Mei Siren was stunned, his eyes lowered, his hands shook in fear, and he quickly changed his paper fan:
"Why do you say that?"
Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, feeling angry and funny at the same time. He still had to endure the intrusion of the world of memories and try to find himself again, and said with difficulty:
"Can't the two contradict each other and be combined into one?"
This does not seem to constitute a question, but he is asking a question with an answer in mind.
Mei Siren opened his mouth thoughtfully, but remained speechless. Then he flicked his hand again, and the big characters on the fan changed:
"Dare I ask for your name?"
This time he took the initiative to lower his head and glanced, and found that he had made a mistake again, so he quickly changed the paper fan:
"What do you mean by this?"
Xu Xiaoshou was almost so angry that he went crazy. He tried hard to calm down his mind and asked:
"Mr. Siren, what if the foundation of the Tao of this world is cast with all kinds of red dust, and the roots of the past are stipulated in thousands of reincarnations?"