Wei Yuan finally understood the meaning of that sentence in his heart, beware of the Great Master Zhuo Shi.
So that’s what it means.
The one who is careful is not the Great Lord of the World who remains in the human world, but the Great Lord of the World who has always remained in the transcendent land of the sky. But facing this seemingly unfathomable existence at this moment, Wei Yuan and Di Jun
But there were not many mood swings.
Wei Yuan looked at Great Master Zhuoshi and said in a calm tone, "You are not detached."
[Master Zhuo Shi] stood up slowly and said calmly and calmly: "Indeed."
"But there was only the last step left. After meeting Hun Tian, I asked myself for three days and three nights, could I reach a state like his? Asked myself, could I be like Hun Tian, giving up all things for the sake of the great road? But
The conclusion I finally got made me feel very regretful and frustrated at the time.”
"I can't be like him."
"But I have found another way to practice the path to transcendence."
"Cut off many egos in order to transcend, but this encounters another problem. If you act like this, if you are not careful, you will fall like the sky. I call myself the supreme of the world, so naturally I don't want to do this...
After thinking hard, I found my own path from this fate."
"First of all, I cut [myself] out, my ambitions, and all my true spirit."
"And leaving behind the shock that the muddy sky left me, the fear that I had left, and all the past and future timelines of myself, the real [me] is to abandon all possibilities of self, and then hide in this turbidity.
The sea of chaos, overlooking the mortal world."
"I have left a strong desire to invade the Qing Dynasty in the remaining part of me."
"I believe that with your strength and methods, Di Jun, and Fuxi's ruthlessness, the body I left behind, the clone of the Great Lord of the Troubled World, will definitely be killed by you. And in order to eliminate all threats of the Troubled World,
You will definitely try to kill off my past self and my future self."
"I originally planned to use your hands to cut off the past and future for me, but I took that step."
"Pity……"
"I never thought that these things I left behind would bring you so much trouble."
The Great Master Zhuo Shi lowered his eyes and smiled.
But the true spirit of the Great Master of the Troubled World was trembling slightly, as if he could not accept such an ending.
He raised his head, looked at the body in front of him, and looked at the calm appearance. The existence in front of him, with the help of his own means and determination, cut out the past and the future, and then relied on the backhand left on him to let
I have no ability to take action against Him, I can only wait for death.
The look on his face was ferocious and twisted.
The shock, fear, oppression, and distortion brought about by the Huntian in the past.
Are they all just false?
Are they all just fabricated memories?
Just making wedding clothes for others?!
So, what about my persistence in transcendence? What about the foundation of the troubled world that died to remind myself? What about the fire in the troubled world?
The Great Lord Zhuoshi looked at the body that seemed to have reached the last step before transcendence, and even half-stepped into the realm of super-regulation just like Hun Tian back then. His expression was ferocious and twisted. The other person stretched out his hand, and he was already moving toward him uncontrollably.
As he walked forward, he could feel that his body was gradually moving out of control and moving towards his true body.
The last strand of the true spirit, the extremely pure "foundation" - the perception of transcendence, the persistence of transcendence, and the last fragment of the concept called "The Great Lord of the Troubled World".
About to be swallowed up by it.
Master Zhuo Shi almost lowered his hands, almost giving up his struggle, leaving only a sense of sadness.
But just when he couldn't struggle any longer and was about to give up, a familiar face seemed to reappear in front of him, including the slightly red eyes of Chao Shi Zhi Ji and the letter. This weak power
, but it was as if a flame was sprinkled on his mind. The Great Master Zhuoshi's expression was distorted. Facing the call of his true body, he suddenly laughed out loud:
"Okay, use me as a chess piece to smooth the way forward for you to transcend."
"Use the power of the Qing Dynasty to wipe me out."
"Driving the tiger to devour the wolf?"
"I'll give your shit!"
The Great Master of the Turbulent World suddenly reversed his body, and extremely strong ripples appeared on the body of the True Spirit. He immediately rushed towards Wei Yuan and the Emperor of Heaven behind him. At this moment, the Lord of the Zhuangshi stretched out his hand to call him back, but he did not even make a move.
There is no doubt that this moment is an extremely important moment, and the choice of this split-soul true spirit of mine was something that even the Great Lord Zhuoshi had not expected. He said:
"What are you doing?"
"You are also me, and you are also called the Lord of the troubled world. You and I are transcendent, why should we leave!"
"Go to hell!"
The real spirit suddenly trembled violently and said: "I'm shouting, shouting -"
His voice paused.
During the previous fight, Wei Yuan once asked him his name. At that time, he said that he would tell him his name after the battle. In fact, the great master at that time did not even know his name, as if too long had passed.
The years have become blurry, but at this time, the name suddenly became extremely clear, and almost blurted out:
"Cang Yukui!"
"Emperor of Heaven, Lord of Heaven!"
He spread his arms and took a step back.
Wei Yuan and Di Jun understood.
You can see his struggle, and you can also see that this kind of struggle can't last long.
The spear and sword instantly pierced the last ray of Cang Yukui's true spirit.
Destroy it in an instant!
Cang Yukui's eyes dimmed instantly.
Then he lowered his eyes for a rare moment and whispered to the two enemies: "Thank you..."
I would rather die.
I will not obey your wishes!
I was never you.
At the end, the transcendental background and foundation flowed into the bodies of Wei Yuan and the Emperor of Heaven. Cang Yukui's soul was shattered. Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the [Fisherman] whose face turned ugly. He clasped the five fingers of his right hand together, and the energy flow changed.
It turned into a sword, and countless stars around the Emperor of Heaven on the other side gathered and circulated, and the sound of waves could be faintly heard.
Holding the void with both hands, he suddenly pulled it towards both sides, turning it into a spear that exuded the atmosphere of endless stars.
The tip of the gun was pointed directly at the Great Master Zhuoshi in front of him.
"Detachment..."
"In other words, is it the realm of Hun Tian back then?"
The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes and gave a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "Yuanshi, didn't you say that you have never seen my true strength?" The spear in his hand was slightly raised, and above the tip of the spear, the starlight was escaping and flowing, clearly
This place is on the Sea of Chaos where Hun Tian once was. It is clear that he is in front of the Great Master Zhuoshi who has reached the previous realm of Hun Tian. However, the Emperor of Heaven is still calm and his eyes are bright, like stars.
The tip of the spear in his palm touched the ground and swept slightly.
Click, click——
The dojo with the Great Master Zhuoshi as its core suddenly trembled violently.
On the basis left by the muddy sky, He re-established his own transcendental realm for fishing and overlooking the clear and turbid worlds. All dharmas cannot enter, and all dharmas follow my heart. In order to conform to the path of detachment he chose, there is absolutely nothing else here.
All the laws, but at this time, along with the crisp sounds, gaps appeared in the heaven and earth.
Immediately countless stars fell down.
It falls around the Emperor of Heaven, hovering, surrounding, bright and brilliant.
【The area where I am is surrounded by stars and everything】
"So, is this the only level you have?"
"The transcendent realm of Hun Tian..."
The Emperor of Heaven held the spear in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me..." The spear in his hand suddenly roared and trembled, emitting bursts of extremely fierce and domineering gunfire. He raised it slightly, and the spear tip
Pointing directly at the sky, with this as the core, stars appeared in this world one by one. In the entire world of ten directions, countless stars and rivers began to flow rapidly around the center of the sky.
It was as if the hand of the god moved the stars in the sky.
Let them begin to rotate on the sky at a speed that exceeds the accumulated changes in the past ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, and even one million years, bringing about drastic changes in various basic forces, bringing about light, flames, high temperatures, and even
The turbulence of gravity and magnetism, but these turbulences that should have been completely swept away and destroyed the entire world suddenly condensed, with the repulsive force between countless stars as the core, and the high temperature of the flames that could burn everything as the core, suddenly gathered together
.
The world in ten directions, all the stars in the sky, and all the phenomena, move according to your heart!
Everything turned into a spear point.
Then the concept quickly circulated and fell into Di Jun's hands.
Stepping on his feet, raising his hand, and shaking his wrist, Shifang World casually stabbed the enemy in front of him with great arrogance. It is here, the dojo of the transcendent one, that can fully accommodate the aftermath of this move, so as not to let it go.
If it escapes, it will not eventually lead to the imbalance and fragmentation of the Qing Dynasty.
There is only this kind of opponent here.
Only then can he really take action with all his strength!
The spear screamed like a long dragon.
It was like letting all the stars in the entire world start to rotate, using the entire universe as a millstone to directly absorb the enemies in front of it, and then quickly rotate, crush, and break them, so that they eventually turned into objects scattered around the edge of the world.
The most finely ground powder!
"Don't let me down."
boom!!!
The collision of worlds is so vast that the opposite side of the world is revealed. It is a darkness that is enough to swallow all things. It is an abyss that is as deep as the limit. It is between the clear and turbid worlds and corresponds to the [original] muddy sky. Many
The laws have evolved to their ultimate limit.
But at this moment, the Great Master Zhuoshi, who is just a hair away from even surpassing the realm of Hundian, is unable to completely suppress the Emperor of Heaven who is considered to have never transcended, absolutely unable to transcend, and even not aware of his own plan. This makes the Great Master Zhuoshi's
A hint of surprise appeared on his expression.
Because, the abyss that represents the end of everything is actually illuminated by starlight bit by bit.
Terrible destructive power!
It can be called the ultimate penetrating power!
Although Grand Master Zhuoshi's voice was still gentle and mellow, he couldn't help but contain a hint of surprise: "This is..."
"Are you also approaching transcendence?"
"No……"
The whistle of the spear reached its peak. It was not the buzz of a weapon in the ordinary sense. It was the stirring of the galactic rivers in the world in all directions. It was the roar produced when the stars were telling their movements. It was the whisper of the entire universe.
The murmur of all things is the voice of this world.
The Emperor of Heaven held guns in both hands, with a trace of golden blood at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled and said: "No...not transcendent."
"In other words, it is difficult to detach. It is impossible to detach at all."
"But, Master Zhuo Shi, who told you..."
"Are realm and combat power equal?"
"Come on, keep fighting!"
There was a rare look of joy on his face, and he was in a hearty mood. As he stepped forward with a gun, the entire galaxy was flowing violently, in the midst of an extremely high-speed change. This would have had a devastating blow to living beings, but at this moment this
The destructive power that was born was taken away by the Emperor of Heaven and used as an offensive.
The common people are safe, and the stars and everything are still there.
Just a big carnival.
Because the traces of cause and effect even directly lock and anchor this result.
Therefore, no matter how much the Emperor of Heaven indulges in fighting, the aftermath will not harm many living beings in the Qing Dynasty.
The unprecedented roar of the war, and the aftermath caused countless stars to flow and scatter throughout the world. The Emperor of Heaven was enough to suppress the Great Lord Zhuoshi, but no matter how huge the injury was to the latter, no matter how much damage he suffered in the rotation of the stars,
But they can all recover, and the fundamentals seem to be completely impossible to annihilate.
The great masters of the troubled world gathered together with unparalleled laws, reflecting hundreds of thousands of worlds, turning into black and white flowers falling down, circling and flowing, brilliant and magnificent. This is no longer limited to the many changes in the troubled world, but purely belongs to the clear world.
With the great supernatural power of this world, each flower slowly rotates and contains stars one after another.
Then the petals slowly closed during the rotation process, and finally countless stars turned into countless flowers.
The black and white flowers are densely packed and scattered among the stars.
It fell from the sky and enveloped the entire world, strange and sacred.
Emperor Jun's attack was blocked, and even the source and foundation of his power were blocked. Lord Zhuo Shi lowered his eyes and said: "It's very powerful, what a pity... Emperor of Heaven, if you and I are the same,
If I have never transcended and am still in the same realm as you, I will not be your opponent."
"Within eight hundred flowers, I can barely support it."
"But if it goes beyond 800 rounds, I'm afraid I will become more and more disadvantaged and eventually lose."
"If your move hadn't easily affected the Qing Dynasty, causing both the Qing Dynasty and the Zhuang Dynasty to suffer penetrating damage and be annihilated, I'm afraid the original Zhuang Shi world would have been wiped out by you, but it's a pity, it's a pity... you can
You know what kind of heel I am..."
Master Zhuo Shi slowly pressed down his hands, and the war gun in the Emperor's hand kept roaring, but was pressed down.
The voice of the great master of the world is stern and calm:
"I am all things born in correspondence with chaos."
"We have avoided the wrong path taken by Hun Tian. The distance between us and detachment is just a thin line."
"In other words, there is still a thin line between perfect detachment. At this moment, I can already be called detachment. Things born innately are not much different from the basic rules and order of the entire world. Hun
If the sky had not carved out seven orifices in order to achieve transcendence, it would never have died, and I, who surpasses him, will not be killed..."
It was beyond His expectation.
The Emperor of Heaven just said calmly: "Of course I know."
He suddenly smiled and said: "You claim to be observing countless living beings in the clear and turbid worlds. Didn't you realize that I was the only one fighting with you just now, and Yuanshi only fixed my moves with cause and effect, so as not to
Will my aftermath affect the Qing Dynasty?"
The face of the Great Master Zhuo Shi froze.
The scholar in green shirt suddenly struggled violently.
The Great Master raised his eyes.
Seeing behind the Emperor of Heaven who was fighting vigorously with all his strength, the black-haired Taoist seemed to have been preparing for a long time. He raised his hand, his sword energy was flowing freely, mixing cause and effect. Immediately, his sleeves and robes shook, and his palms were slightly opened, and he slowly moved towards the back.
Pulling it open, it's like opening a picture scroll.
In that scroll, there should be all the phenomena in the sky, and all living things and things from ancient times to the present.
All things sleep in this dream.
This reflects the countless possibilities of countless sentient beings throughout the past and present and even in all the future.
This is fate.
It’s also cause and effect!
The face of the Great Lord Zhuoshi changed suddenly: "You!!!"
The so-called detachment means transcending oneself, transcending cause and effect, not falling into all things, but the [destiny] woven together by the wishes of countless sentient beings. It is transcending this world, overlooking the story of all timelines, and the Taoist man in front of him unfolds
What comes out is the destiny picture woven out of the fate and cause and effect of all living beings.
It is the most vicious and violent poison in the eyes of the transcendent!
Yes, as the [ultimate] corresponding to the [original], it is indeed difficult to die, or in other words, it is one of the cornerstones of this world. However, immortality does not mean that there is no way to solve it. The true spirit is ignorant and has countless problems.
In the cycle of life, I forget myself again and again, and my dream will end and I will never wake up.
This is not killed.
But it frightened him far more than being killed!
Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Come in..."
And enter reincarnation!
Let’s dream big!
Let’s eliminate the foundation!
Why bother with persistence!
The scroll unfolded majestically, and the great master of the world of chaos suddenly moved towards the back. This scroll is the ultimate condensation of Wei Yuan's life practice, and it is also the accumulation and foundation of countless eras. This is the most fundamental existence of Wei Yuan, and it has great influence on Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan is more important than cause and effect, and even more important than the way of swordsmanship.
It is possible to use cause and effect as a clue to lock in all things.
Then it absorbs all living things into it and falls into reincarnation forever.
However, countless causes and effects flowed and entangled towards the Great Lord of the Troubled World, but were shattered and torn apart in an instant. The power of this scroll was not enough to forcefully pull in a being who was about to transcend, but here
But it's not just Wei Yuan.
It was loud and clear, like the sound of gunshots exploding in the rotation of stars.
The Emperor of Heaven holds a gun.
In an instant, the spear was like a brilliant star tearing apart the infinite universe. It hit the waist of the Great Lord Zhuoshi and then knocked him away, causing his body to fly directly into the painting.
The scroll fell into Wei Yuan's big dream that contained all kinds of things.
The Emperor alone cannot kill Him.
Wei Yuan alone could not defeat the great master of the world and contain it while maintaining this great dream scroll. But at this moment, it was Wei Yuan and Di Jun who came here.
The blue-shirted scribe Destiny, who was planning his limbs, raised his head and looked at the picture scroll that could almost be called [Destiny], a magnificent prop that had materialized.
Two emotions of yearning and a wry smile appeared on his face. He closed his eyes for a long time and murmured:
"Be careful, Yuanshi Tianzun."
"Why don't you listen... He is the one who wants to take away your path."
boom!!!!
The collision of laws reached the most intense situation almost in an instant. Even if it was suppressed by the stars and everything, even if it was suppressed by the cause and effect and the sword formation, even if it was completely integrated into the entire picture, the Great Lord Zhuoshi was still there.
Still unwilling to be suppressed, he was still roaring and roaring.
He gave up his dignity and everything except himself!
How can I tolerate being suppressed by a mere human race and trapped in this cycle of reincarnation!
How could you tolerate that your ending would be to be trapped in a dream by this Taoist, indulge in it, and never wake up again?!
How can this be tolerated?!
The struggle of the Great Lord Zhuoshi was so violent that even Wei Yuan could not suppress it immediately. However, under the constraints of the stars, the suppression of cause and effect and the light of the sword, no matter how fiercely the Great Lord Zhuoshi struggled, it was difficult to get out of the picture.
The struggle to come out is almost visible to the naked eye. The parts that struggle out of the picture are getting smaller and smaller, and the ripples that stir up in this dream picture are also getting fewer and weaker.
Wei Yuan slowly let out a breath of turbid air, held his five fingers empty, and pressed down.
This beast must be completely suppressed.
But at this moment, layers of violent ripples and waves suddenly shook in the void, roaring like thunder. The blue-shirted scribe Destiny was originally staring at the formation of the road of destiny, but suddenly he saw the black-haired Taoist.
His body was shaken, and the laws of cause and effect surrounding him began to become weaker in an instant!
It was as if the avenue of cause and effect had never belonged to him.
The green-shirted scribe blurted out almost instinctively: "This, how is this possible!"
"Fuxi?!"
"Holy shit, this lunatic succeeded?!"
Destiny seemed to see Fuxi imprisoning Emperor Wa, and seemed to see Fuxi accommodating many selves into one.
Then she showed off her cards to Emperor Wa and told her that she would encounter a great disaster in the future.
Seeing that Emperor Wa still chose to bear the catastrophe after knowing everything, but he saw that when Fuxi said to give her a hug at the end and sent her out, he hit the girl on the neck with a palm, causing her to
He fell into a deep sleep, and then chose to walk out of the small world by himself, choosing to replace Emperor Wa and go to mend the sky.
"Brother naturally doesn't want to see you hurt..."
"It is the brother's duty to protect his sister."
"But to realize what you wish for, Ah Wa, is also my brother's wish..."
"Don't worry, the human race will not fall in this disaster."
It's just that, if something goes wrong, there will be no opportunity for Taoists to carry out cause and effect.
In an instant, the golden thread went from being brilliant and magnificent, not inferior to the stars, to being extremely weak and almost non-existent. And cause and effect is the basis for weaving this picture, and it is the clue that connects Wei Yuan's repeated rotations and leaves traces in the world.
, the cause and effect disappears, it is like the existence of this scroll is nothingness.
as expected.
Almost instantly, the Great Lord Zhuoshi, who was sealed in reincarnation, began to struggle crazily.
And, rush out immediately!
The scrolls are scattered, the dreams are annihilated, everything is a failure and all the efforts are wasted.
Countless lines of laws gathered together, almost turning into the appearance of the Great Master of the Troubled World. His face still had the previous shock, anger, and regret, but at this moment, they all turned into the ecstasy of the aftermath. In an instant,
Seventy percent of the foundation has already escaped from this dream. Even if the Emperor of Heaven traps it immediately, it is not enough.
After all, it cannot be killed.
"Hahahaha, I see, that's it, Yuanshi Tianzun, your karma is not obtained by yourself! It's the opportunity that Hun Tian helped you get! Hahaha, that's it, that's it!"
"Since you didn't get it yourself, it will be taken away by others!"
"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Wei Yuan lowered his eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
But I still swiped with both fingers and there was no further hesitation.
There was no aura of law of cause and effect, but the entire scroll suddenly lit up, and then became visible to the naked eye. It even recovered faster than the scroll had just collapsed. Master Zhuoshi was stunned, and saw the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him.
Hanging down, the body suddenly became illusory.
"Since this is my dream."
"Then, apart from the cause and effect, I can make up for it myself, right?"
The Taoist's voice was calm, but it made Master Zhuoshi's expression suddenly change.
In an instant, Wei Yuan's body spread out and turned into a series of laws and threads, flying into the scroll. Immediately, the scroll that was almost completely annihilated suddenly became stable again, and the Emperor's expression slightly calmed down.
, the spear in the palm was without hesitation, brilliant and magnificent, just like the sun rising, illuminating everything in the sky.
In just an instant, the Great Lord Zhuoshi was forced into the scroll again and was sealed within it.
Yuanshi Tianzun's body slowly dispersed.
Only the true spirit remains floating down.
The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes. He should have stretched out his hand to bring this true spirit back, but at this moment, Wei Yuan used his own power to re-weave the scroll, dragging the Great Master of the Troubled World, and fell into a dream again.
Among them, but even so, it is not as good as the road of cause and effect, and this great master is still struggling crazily.
So He can only use the stars and everything to suppress the end of the troubled times.
Then looking at this bit of spirituality, I drifted away.
Never see you again.
……………………
"What?!!"
"He and Di Jun left? This is the only sword left!"
Among the demon clan, the Western Emperor and Hou Tu, who were shocked by the magnificent scene where all the stars were shining brightly, and the starlight illuminated hundreds of thousands of worlds, asked the girl holding the sword, but they could not get the exact location.
I found out that Wei Yuan left just like that.
"Reckless! Reckless!"
There was a hint of anger in Xihuang's eyes. He felt that these two guys were too reckless and too arbitrary. However, after calculation, he could not find their location.
Suddenly, Chang'an's sword, being held in his arms, roared.
Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he struggled to fly out of the arms of the girl Li, and then burst out with a burst of Qingyue roars. In an instant, a stream of light passed through the sky, and Queen Tuxi's heart moved slightly, and each other
Looking at each other, they knew that the long sword had its own spirituality, so they followed closely.
I don’t know why, but this Chang’an sword, without the sword owner, actually exploded at an unimaginable speed. At this moment, the sky and the earth were divided into two distinct sides. On one side was the stars and all the phenomena, which was extremely magnificent.
Brilliant, one side is extremely deep and turbid, and between the two, a picture can be faintly seen.
The picture scroll rises and flows like a coiling dragon, but separates the clear and turbid yin and yang.
Or maybe these two forces, pure and dark, are fighting around this painting.
The Western Emperor asked Hou Tu to go back first to protect the human world, while he relied on the sharp and tyrannical momentum of the golden energy to cross the sky, chasing the Chang'an sword. In the end, the sword slowed down, and the Western Emperor directly
Appearing next to him, he pressed down with five fingers and held it forward, holding this magic weapon in his palm.
He allowed the long sword to roar, but did not let go, raising his eyes to scan left and right.
"Strange, is there anything different here?"
"Wei Yuan?!"
"Wei Yuan?!"
Xihuang shouted, his eyes swept around, but he saw the starlight flowing and changing, unpredictable and extraordinary, and there was no harvest. Just when he was frowning, he was suddenly startled and saw a little stream of light falling in the void in front of him.
Come down and take a closer look, you will see that it is a true spirit, and above the true spirit, there is the aura of Wei Yuan.
"!!!"
"Wei Yuan?!"
Xihuang's expression changed, and he suddenly moved forward, appearing next to this true spirit. He stretched out his palm to hold it, but at this moment, the pure golden aura showed an extremely soft state, directly touching this true spirit.
A bit of true spirit enveloped him: "This, you are..."
This little bit of true spirit was like a little light left behind in a big dream. It could no longer speak, but with a slight sway, it broke away from the Western Emperor's strength, and then fell down in a mysterious way. It seemed to have its own independent consciousness, at least it existed.
There is instinct, like Wei Yuan's last strong desire.
The Western Emperor frowned slightly, swiped the gun in his palm, and directly took this bit of true spiritual light into his hand.
But he felt that he wanted to struggle to leave, so he had no choice but to say:
"Okay, okay, I know you can do it yourself, but this time I will follow you..."
This little bit of true spirit fell and was protected by the Western Emperor. They were not from this era in the first place. They were able to withstand the rejection of this timeline when they were prosperous in the past. At this moment, there is only a little aura left, and the aftertaste left by Wei Yuan was instantly wiped out.
The world refuses to return to its original timeline.
The Western Emperor was worried, so he followed closely.
Time passes, thousands of years, as time passes again, the rejection of Wei Yuan's true spirit by the timeline itself becomes weaker and weaker. Ultimately, it is because Wei Yuan's own strength is overpowering after all, even if there is only a little aura left, he has not
It was bounced directly back to the original timeline.
Compared to the timeline of his departure, the timeline of his return is earlier.
About twenty years too early.
The Western Emperor stood in the void and looked at the sky and the earth. It seemed that due to the changes brought about by their arrival, in this city that was supposed to be in the south, it was rare that snow fell like the vast vastness of the northeast. The white snow fell in vast masses.
At that time, the street lamps were still in the shape of big speakers, low and low, with a rusty smell.
The street lights turned on, a warm yellow color.
Xihuang raised his eyes and saw the Taoist's true spirit falling into the world of lights.
The true spirit moved when it encountered the wind, stopped when it encountered the mountains, and fell into the human world. It was inspired by the aura of the human world and turned into the appearance of a baby. The Emperor Xi's face was moved as he watched the child change his shape due to contact with the aura of the human world.
The baby, who looked like a baby to protect his true soul, suddenly sensed something in the dark, and he was so blessed that he held him in his arms.
There is heavy snow in the world.
The Western Emperor lowered his eyes and changed into the attire of an ordinary woman.
Holding an umbrella.
Walking step by step in the snow.
Finally, the call came to a family named Wei.
A voice came from inside: "Who is it?! Huh? You are..."
Xihuang said: "This is your grandson..."
Lao Wei asked doubtfully: "Grandson?"
He shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? I only have one son, and his child is also a daughter. Have you found the wrong person?"
"Nothing wrong."
"This is indeed your grandson."
Xihuang's voice was gentle, and with this voice, the stubborn old man who was currently living alone suddenly fell into a trance.
It seemed that he gradually felt that this child was indeed his grandson.
The woman said gently:
"His name is according to his own wishes when he was in the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago."
"It's called Wei Yuan."
"Wei Yuan..."
The old man stretched out his hand and picked up the child who had entered the world of mortals. The child's palm gently grasped his finger. There was a lot of snow in the world. At this moment, there seemed to be a cycle of resurgence in the void, the wheel of cause and effect.
Unpredictable, it is no longer a gift from the heavens, and it is no longer a coincidence when we were weak.
But to reconnect cause and effect again.
The cycle of cause and effect is endless.
And its circulation is becoming more and more calm
And in the distant past, when the Emperor of Heaven used the stars and all the phenomena to suppress the Great Master Zhuoshi, and the Great Master Zhuoshi was struggling crazily, trying to break free, suddenly, the entire picture suddenly condensed, and the original blurred image could not change.
The scroll pattern that was measured suddenly turned into an extremely clear appearance——
When the scroll was unfolded, it was like the first scroll on the ancient murals, showing people wearing animal skin clothes walking on the earth. Then these people gradually gathered together and they walked on the solid land.
, the clothes on his body gradually became comfortable, and then the city was built.
Or wearing armor and walking in the wilderness; or carrying farm tools and walking on the road with a smile.
A picture scroll, six thousand years of human life.
This is everything Wei Yuan has gone through.
Countless streams of light rose up, and finally gathered to form the Taoist, as if he had stepped out of the infinite cycle and cause and effect, with a calm look on his face, his eyes slightly lowered, and the sky was forty-nine, escaping to get one.
And I am the only one.
Fate sighs in solitude, leaving only the sound of sorrow.
The Great Lord Zhuoshi, who was struggling fiercely, suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at the Taoist and murmured:
"You, you are detached?!"
The black-haired Taoist did not answer yes or no, but suddenly smiled and said: "What do you think?"
The sleeves and robe were swept.
There is no longer any lag in cause and effect, and it operates as desired. Even the scholar in green shirt felt that cause and effect was disappearing from his body, and the power of destiny was also faintly gone with it. With his five fingers clasped together, the Master of the Turbulent World only felt that his consciousness was dizzy.
Immediately he fell down and was no longer sealed into reincarnation as before, but was completely annihilated and died.
The gong body shattered into the mortal world and was completely swallowed into the scroll.
There was silence all around.
The stars shone brightly, and the dull and chaotic world that had been changing before disappeared.
It's so peaceful and peaceful that it makes people feel uncomfortable.
The scholar in green shirt couldn't believe it: "He is dead?"
The Taoist lowered his eyes and replied: "It's considered dead, but it doesn't count."
The scholar in green shirt said: "Yes or no? What do you mean?"
The Emperor of Heaven said calmly: "He is right. He is like the concept of [ultimate]. He has taken that step again. The two basic concepts of purity and turbidity are the foundation of this world. Those who can kill can only
It is the consciousness of the Great Master of the Troubled World, but after a long time, a new world consciousness will be born in the Troubled World."
"Perhaps you will also instinctively know that your name is Cang Yukui."
"But it is no longer the same person as before."
The green-shirted scribe smiled bitterly, "Then, what should we do?"
He had been tortured for a long time, and he felt a headache when he thought that the Great Master Zhuo Shi would appear.
The Taoist shook his head and said: "At that time, there will be other stories, ha... The mountain man has his own clever plan."
He swept his sleeves away, put the dream painting into his sleeves, turned around and left.
The blue-shirted scribe and the Heavenly Emperor subconsciously spoke, one was shocked, the other calmly:
"where are you going?"
"Where to go?"
The Taoist raised his eyes, and then said with a carefree smile: "Of course we are married!"
In silence for a while, Di Jun watched the Taoist go away. When he shook his head and left, he heard a loud cry for help from behind: "God Emperor, God Emperor, don't leave me here, hey, hey, hey, give me a hand."
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Thousands of years have passed, and the years have passed.
The world is still alive. In front of a simple noodle shop, a young man in black clothes told the above story. The young man in front raised his eyes slightly and rolled his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't believe what this guy said at all, so he took a bite.
He looked at me and said, "You're talking nonsense again."
"Forget it, Cang Yukui, after you finish eating the noodles, remember to come back and check the store."
Cang Yukui was furious.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully young people...
But when I saw the young man in black stretched out a finger and said, "Add an egg, I'll make you a bowl of noodles when I come back."
So Cang Yukui finished eating the noodles honestly and ran to the store. This is an era of extraordinary manifestations. Many heroes, immortals and Buddhas in the legend are still looming, so in this era, in the era when these historical figures are still alive.
Inside, the shop he was in looked strangely nondescript.
Wiped the table and wiped the cabinet.
Then he put on an elegant vintage deacon suit that was said to be passed down from his ancestors.
Cang Yukui had just changed his clothes when he heard the door being pushed open and the bell jingling. He subconsciously turned around and said with a smile: "Ah, hello, hello, would you like a glass of ancient happy water?
?”
"I can also look at these antiques."
"Do you want to give out something? Or do you want it to be appraised?"
"If you go to the boss, he's not here because the beautiful and gentle landlady is pregnant."
"Ah, by the way..." A smile appeared on the young man's face:
“Welcome to the museum!”
ps: The whole book is finished…………
It's three o'clock. I took a sip of tea to calm down.
I originally thought that the first update would be today and the first update would end tomorrow. After thinking about it, I just stayed up late today and finished it.
I have been thinking about Fuxi's plot for a long time, but I decided not to go into more detail in the main text. The purpose of writing about him before was to cut off the favor of Hun Tian that Wei Yuan had once endured, and then make him be able to be self-consistent in cause and effect, and form a cycle of his own, and then step out,
The detailed process is inserted here, which feels a little inappropriate.
Scratching your head, although there are many things that are not satisfactory, there are also many things that can be criticized.
But, thank you for being with me during these two years. (Bow)