After listening to the story told by Lu Chengwen, Gui Wujiu pondered for a while and said: "On the road, there is no way to escape the word 'struggle'."
"Gui will inevitably face a battle in the near future. But in that chess game, you don't have to have Lu Daoyou as your opponent."
"There is a sky outside the sky, which is an unbreakable truth; but 'a trapped dragon cannot fly' may not necessarily be fulfilled."
Gui Wujiu's words corresponded to what he was thinking. They were actually referring to the Zhenjun Dharma Assembly where the Nine Sons attained enlightenment nearly four hundred years later.
However, the words that are not to blame, whether it is "there is a dispute" or "there is no need to use Lu Chengwen as the opponent", all these words can be understood as a matter of course in the ears of others as cooperating with the hermit sect and challenging the ancestral home of the holy religion.
battle.
Gui Wuxin can speak freely when he feels something, but he also makes puns without risk of revealing his identity.
Lu Chengwen shook his head when he heard this and said: "Since he became a member of the Xingyuan Sect, obtained the 'Yang-Xianxuan Great Medicine' to restore his innate qualifications, and luckily obtained the position of the No. 1 True Inheriter, Mr. Lu has also been able to expand his horizons a little.
I have met with the Supreme Master Tianxuan in the sect more than once."
"To be honest, although all the Tianxuan Supreme Masters are outstanding and majestic, as if they are higher than the sky. However, compared with the one who bestowed the three tips, none of them can give Lu the wonderful feeling of being distant.
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"It's like staying in your own heart, renewing the past."
"The judgment this person left behind is probably in line with Heaven's heart, and it is absolutely true."
Gui Wujiu was moved in his heart, and asked again: "Since Fellow Daoist Lu has chosen the second tip bag according to his feelings, then the third tip bag is naturally completely useless. Don't you have some curiosity about it and take a look at the secrets?
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Lu Chengwen was shocked when he heard this.
After watching the eight-character verdict in the second tip bag, Lu Chengwen's mental attitude suddenly changed, as if the third tip bag instantly lost its luster and disappeared from his life for no reason.
If he hadn't been reminded that he would be blameless today, I'm afraid it would be hard for him to remember that he still had a piece of advice in his possession.
After wandering for a while, Lu Chengwen finally made up his mind. There was a flash of light in the palm of his hand, and a three-inch long silver-patterned brocade bag was tightly tied with a silver knot.
Lu Chengwen clasped his palms together and opened the brocade bag.
But the moment when his alchemy energy came to an end, it came to an abrupt end, as if he couldn't do it at all.
At this moment, Lu Chengwen suddenly had strange thoughts in his heart.
The victory or defeat has been decided, and the fate is determined. Now that everything has been settled, what is the use of this extra curiosity? Unless fate is reversed and reborn, it is better to forget each other and keep this piece of advice forever
In an unknown corner, never mention it again...
Gui Wujiu saw Lu Chengwen's expression was different, so he slowly stretched out his hand and took the brocade bag from his palm.
Lu Chengwen felt disappointed and did not stop him.
He lowered his head and took a closer look at the brocade bag in his palm, using his divine will to observe it. Gui Wujiu instantly understood that this brocade bag was not sealed by any secret techniques. Not to mention himself, even a True Qi Realm monk could open it.
It's as easy as flipping a finger.
But there is a feeling in Gui Wujiu. If the owner of this thing does not open it personally, it will have no meaning at all.
The trouble should end it.
After handing the bag back to Lu Chengwen, Gui Wujiu was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Gui doesn't want to advise Fellow Daoist Lu. Perhaps this eight-character judgment is indeed true, and Fellow Daoist Lu's success in this life has already been determined.
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Gui Wujiu did not force him to persuade him, which was beyond Lu Chengwen's expectations, but also made him feel an inexplicable loss in his heart.
But Gui Wujiu changed the subject and added: "Whether these eight words are effective or not, Gui will not comment; but if we say that the origin of Lu Daoist friend's intention to open this kit, it should be Gui.
, then I don’t agree with you. If so, I’m afraid fellow Taoist Lu will have to re-examine whether the prophecy of the tips bag is credible.”
Speaking of this, Gui Wujiu smiled slightly and said calmly: "To put it simply, if these three tips are compared to three mechanisms, they can only be opened by the right time and the right key. Then Gui Wujiu
The appearance of "I'm afraid it's not the right time or the key to open this kit, but more likely...an accident."
Lu Chengwen thought to himself that no matter what kind of words of advice Gui Wujiu said, he had expected them. But now Gui Wujiu's words were too bizarre, so he couldn't help but ask: "How can you say this?"
At this moment, Lu Chengwen also had a vague expectation in his heart. Since he determined that the third kit should be lost forever, I am afraid that no changes can cause waves in his heart. This is in line with the "fate".
reason.
Now that words of blamelessness can actually shake his heart, is there really any backhand that can't close the door?
Gui Wujiu collected his thoughts for a while, but did not answer Lu Chengwen's question directly, and said calmly: "In today's vast and far-reaching world, the humane civilization can occupy such a vast area, and it cannot be achieved in a day.
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"I think back on the rise of witchcraft festivals and bird tracks. The area occupied by our humane ancestors was just a corner. I'm afraid it may not have the territorial boundaries of today's hermit sect. It took countless generations to expand the territory and expand the territory.
Immortal city in countless realms."
"Just like two ordinary families fighting over an acre of paddy field, no matter whether each gets five points, or you get three points, I get seven points; even if one family is swallowed up, it will only be one acre of land after all. If
Take a long-term view. Beyond this acre of land, there are ten acres or a hundred acres. The income is endless. Why hang yourself on a tree? It depends on whether you have the courage to look far and wide."
"My meritorious deeds are indeed higher than those of Fellow Daoist Lu. If Gui is said to be the best in the world for Fellow Daoist Lu, then Gui does not dare to be self-effacing. But whether Gui is a person who blocks Fellow Daoist Lu's progress is probably a big deal.
I don’t take it seriously anymore.”
"Gui secretly believes that the stage for Fellow Daoist Lu to flutter his wings and fly is very broad. The so-called 'it's difficult for a dragon to fly' is more of a knot in Fellow Daoist Lu's mind."
"The prophet who left behind three tips is certainly unfathomable in his cultivation. But if everything in your life has already been destined and you will walk on a fixed trajectory, then what is the meaning of your entry into Taoism?"
"Furthermore, if everything is determined, how can there be two tips and different choices of advancing or retreating?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chengwen's body trembled, and his face turned green, white, and red. After a few breaths, a layer of calmness and perseverance appeared in his body.
The advice of not taking the blame is not the art of tongue analysis, but a reflection of his true state of mind.
Since entering Taoism, the word "struggle" has surrounded Gui Wujiu, and he cannot escape from it even for a moment.
To enter the Tao and obtain the true biography, there is a test of "true biography".
If you continue to practice in the Yue Heng Sect, every few decades, there will be a sect competition to determine the ranking of personal merit potential and the number of external objects that can be promoted or worshiped.
Before Jin Dan, the top true disciples of the nine sects of the same generation would inevitably spend some time in the Hongyun Secret Realm of Youhuan Sect. As a prelude and prelude to the five-hundred-year meeting, they would test the depth of each sect's true heritage.
As well as the hurdle that any genius cannot avoid, the entry qualifications that determine the chance of enlightenment within five hundred years, the Nine Sect Competition.
Gui Wujiu enters the local humanistic civilization, and plans to fight against the Hidden Sect's holy religion to improve his merits. He also uses "fighting" to practice and practice the way of "fighting".
The road to the great road is to overcome thorns and thorns, and thousands of armies will break through difficulties.
However, Guo Guo does not fall into a misunderstanding. He is obsessed with driving away enemies and obsessing about eliminating all possible threats. If he is obsessed with this, he will fall into the inferior position.
It is true that when one person attains the Dao, thousands of bones will wither, and there will be no small number of obstacles cleared in the way; but the heart towards the Dao and the path to the Dao should go forward as before, leaving no trace of dust behind.
The great road is like a stream, and it will last forever. It is "letting go" rather than "maintaining". No matter how many opponents are defeated along the way, it will not prevent more people from letting a hundred flowers blossom and each take a scoop of the true stream of the great road.
Even though you have been arbitrary for eternity, you cannot add even a shred of karma to an undestined body.
Even the most astonishing and brilliant geniuses in the past and present often only realize the difference between this realm of thought at the last moment when they achieve the distinction between heaven and man.
Like Gui Wujiu, in the golden elixir realm, it is like a trickle of water, and it is extremely clear. It is really an extremely rare thing.
This is not only because his Taoism and Taoism are extraordinary and unconventional.
It should be noted that the people who have been able to get through the last step in the past and present are not those with outstanding qualifications? The reason is more that Gui Wujiu has vaguely seen more than one person in the upper realm who has surpassed the Ziwei Great World chessboard, so he is promoted.
, Huitong Mingwu.
Seeing Lu Chengwen's demeanor change slightly, Gui Wujiu knew that his words really coincided with the ideal of the separation of paths, so he added a bit of fire and said with a smile: "Even if there is a difference between the superior and the inferior, how can it hinder the excellence of each?"
"Friend Lu, please don't think of returning to someone else."
Lu Chengwen's mind suddenly became clear, and he nodded solemnly towards Gui Wujiu. His eyes were half grateful, half excited, and his voice became extremely clear and powerful: "Okay."
Lu Chengwen squeezed his hands and opened the kit.
However, the next moment the brocade bag was opened, a golden brilliance surged out from the open brocade bag and turned into a strange image.
With sharp eyes, Gui Wujiu could see that there was originally a small gold leaf in the brocade bag, but when the brocade bag was unsealed, it immediately turned into a virtual form.
Lu Chengwen's face was also surprised. The first two tips were all written with eight characters written on gold leaves. However, the third tip had something different and did not follow the precedent.
Suddenly, a strange and old voice suddenly echoed in the air:
"The game is so small that it should be quiet and silent, without saying a word. However, the thirty-six people who came out at the right time, their luck and opportunities, ranged between existence and non-existence, can be called different. Seeing the hunting heart, I stayed.
Such a good match."
The sound was vast and vast, as if it came from outside the vast sky, but when I heard the sound, I couldn't see the person.
At this time, the qi machine spurting out formed three scrolls in the air. They were arranged vertically from top to bottom.
In each picture scroll, there seems to be a virtual shadow of a human figure, depicting each of the fresh and real faces. Nine times out of ten, they are in their prime and in the prime of their youth.
From top to bottom, on the right side of the three picture scrolls, each book has eye-catching text: main scroll; supplementary scroll; and supplementary scroll. Each scroll contains twelve portraits, a total of thirty-six portraits.
Among them, there are two sub-volumes in the second volume, two sub-volumes in the third volume, and six figures in the second half of the main volume of the first volume, totaling thirty people. Although they look a little shaky, their positions do not seem to be stable.
But generally speaking, it is still in order, and there is no real change in rankings.
Only the images of the first six characters in the "Main Scroll" are changing back and forth. Sometimes you take the lead, and sometimes it takes the lead. It seems that there are different forces interfering with each other. The six people are still in the wheel, and the dust is far from settled.
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Lu Chengwen, Gui Wugui, was involuntarily attracted to these three scrolls.
At this moment, Lu Chengwen had no interest in the first six changing kings' flags on the city in the first main volume. His eyes were fixed on the end of the third volume, "Second Volume", where a man holding a jade flute looked calm and calm.
Xu's youth.
It was none other than Lu Chengwen himself.
However, Gui Wujiu's attention was focused on the ever-changing patterns in the first six paintings in the first "main scroll".
The nine sects of martial arts are so pure and refined that they are very different from the local civilization, witchcraft, yin-yang, demons, and monsters. The differences between the two sides can be easily distinguished at a glance.
Among these thirty-six pictures, Gui Wujiu immediately understood: people from the nine great sects accounted for exactly eighteen people. What’s even more amazing is that the “main volume” and “deputy volume”
The three volumes "Volume" and "Additional Volume" are evenly distributed, with six people in each. If it is a coincidence, I am afraid no one will believe it.
Among the eighteen people, there were only about ten who could be identified and familiar to each other. They were just acquaintances from small gatherings and old friends of Yue Heng.
Among the last six people with relatively stable positions in the first "Main Scroll", the nine lineages occupy four seats, with one man and three women occupying the seven, nine, ten and twelve positions respectively.
Among them, the two people sitting in the row of nine and ten, one is innocent and innocent in a white dress, and the other is in green and yellow, smart and clever but also secretly naive, they are two old acquaintances of Gui Wujiu.
But the seventh woman, who is a few years older than the two girls, exudes a free and easy-going attitude, and the last one, a graceful and unrestrained young man, are the nine true descendants of Gui Wujiu who have never met before.
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The first six changing figures, three of which are familiar to Wujiu, and three of which are unknown, are all eye-catching.
Among the three acquaintances:
One of them, a handsome young man in black robes with two swords and a backpack on his back, looked the most friendly and familiar to Gui Wujiu. Because he was Gui Wujiu himself.
Another girl, riding on the back of a black tiger, looking back with a cold and lonely face, is the reincarnation of Qin Menglin, Ruan Wenqin.
The last person I met, he had long hair, double pupils, and a broad build. He was the son of witchcraft luck in the Huangyang Realm under the pseudonym "Jiuzhonglou", Yu Gucheng.
The other three people whom Gui Wu blame has never met before, one is a man, one is a woman, and the other is even more elusive, and each of the three is wonderful.
The most eye-catching one is a chaotic and uncertain pattern.
Thirty-five of the thirty-six portraits in these three volumes are incomparably clear portraits. Only this one is constantly changing between the chaotic mist and a nine-tailed phoenix, which is incomprehensible.
As for the woman, she was no less confused than the phantom of the phoenix.
This woman has an outstanding demeanor, and her demeanor is both strong and soft. On her shoulder lies a strange beast that is somewhat similar to a civet cat. Her eyes are slightly narrowed and she is extremely well-behaved. This woman clearly gives Gui Wujiu a very familiar feeling, as if
The connection with myself is very deep.
However, Gui Wujiu's divine will came back and forth, and he was very convinced that in his past experience, he had never met such a personage.
As for the last man, his magnanimity is even more difficult to describe.
In the scroll, it is clear that the description of his face is very accurate, but in Gui Wujiu's heart, he always feels that this person is made up of lines that go beyond the concrete. No words or descriptions can accurately describe this person's temperament.
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Or, perhaps, this person has no "characteristics" at all, and is so far removed from the world that he cannot be understood.
He is also among the six people, besides Gui Guo, he is the other person who was born in the Nine Sects sequence. It is just that he has a special temperament. If he is a person with less skill, he may miss this person by mistake and count the Nine Sects Yingjie as one of them.
Seventeen people.
Gui Wujiu, Ruan Wenqin, Yu Gucheng, Nine-tailed Phoenix, a familiar woman, this "substantial and intangible" man, six people wheeling piles, changing seats.
Gui Wujiu watched the time carefully for a quarter of an hour, and it seemed that the last time that this somewhat abstract man ranked first was slightly more than the others.
Gui Wujiu's mind changed. Compared with the woman who seemed familiar but could not figure it out, the identity of this one was not difficult to guess.