Chapter one hundred and forty-two this air is muddy
Li Fuyuan's mood was a little complicated. He understood what the mask meant. In his heart, he didn't want to admit that he was that person, but his reason told him that the reason why he was able to become a disciple of his teacher had something to do with it.
After his thoughts wandered for a while, he finally came back to his senses and tried to ask: "My senior brother...where did he go after that? What happened in the end?"
The mask was unwilling to say anything and said, "It's best you don't know about this."
Li Fuyuan said: "Why?"
The mask was silent again.
Li Fuyuan felt very irritated after seeing this, but when he saw that he was not cooperating, he immediately felt angry. He picked up the mask and prepared to fight, saying: "Just say it clearly. You always say it and hide it half.
I really want to punch you."
Mask was a little panicked and said: "Don't beat, don't beat, I said that's all."
He quickly said: "You have also read those letters. It was you, well, your senior brother was invited to go to war, and fought with others. In the end, he lost to that opponent and died as a result. These are what you saw when your senior brother was alive.
These are the last letters I have left.”
As he spoke, he murmured in a low voice: "Well, in your last life, you were calm and wise, and had a strong mind. How could you be so impetuous, and you would take action if you disagreed with me."
Li Fuyuan ignored his complaints and was just in a daze. He vaguely knew about this senior brother, but neither of the two senior nephews wanted to say it. He did not expect this result. In fact, he should have thought of it long ago. If this was really his last life, he
Here, the ending has been explained. For a moment, the feeling in his heart was really complicated and difficult to understand.
After a while, he couldn't help but ask again: "That me, how did my senior brother defeat me, and who was the person who fought with him?"
The mask said: "Is this...I don't know either."
Li Fuyuan said dissatisfied: "How could you not know? Don't lie to me. Don't you want to be beaten?"
The mask hurriedly said: "I really don't know."
Li Fuyuan hesitated for a moment, and did not ask further. Instead, he picked up the jade book and said, "Then what do you mean by the responsibility you just mentioned?"
The mask hesitated and said: "Did I say it? I didn't say it."
Li Fuyuan shouted, and he was about to open the Taoist book. The mask said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you.
It was left behind by you in your previous life. It was a treasure scroll of the Supreme Path that you accidentally found at that time. However, you had already worshiped under the Patriarch's disciples at that time, so you did not practice this method again, which is a pity.
Later, before the battle, you thought that the enemy was strong and you might not be able to win. At that time, one of the two sides was bound to fall. You thought that you might not be able to come back, so you left a letter to ask for help.
He was taken to the ancestor's home.
If you think that if you fail and are defeated by your opponent, you may not be able to escape, please ask the Patriarch to allow you to reincarnate, come back and practice this skill, and then compete with that person for victory."
Li Fuyuan looked at the jade volume in his hand and said, "Is this the Dao volume? Why didn't the senior brother pass this on to his disciples?"
The mask said: "There is another reason. It's because they are not qualified enough. With the ability of the two of them, even if they practice for another thousand or ten thousand years, they still cannot be the opponent of that great enemy. Your skills in the previous life
Okay, we are only one step away from the realm of Xuan Zun, but we have to cut off the path before that. It’s a pity, it’s a pity.”
After hearing this, Li Fuyuan felt complicated and inexplicable. He calmed down for a moment and said calmly: "So I can practice this Taoist book?"
The mask said in a subtle voice: "Your qualifications are no worse than those of your predecessor, but you have to think about it. Once you practice this method, you need to inherit the burden of your predecessor. In other words, the burden of your predecessor has nothing to do with you.
If you follow the path arranged by the Patriarch, you can still cultivate the Dharma and become a Xuanzun. There is no need to follow this path."
Li Fuyuan asked: "Is taking on this responsibility to settle the grudges of my predecessor?"
The mask said: "That's it."
Li Fuyuan took a breath and said, "Then...who is that enemy?"
The mask said cautiously: "I really don't know who that opponent is. I just know that this person is extremely powerful and holds a high position in Tianxia. He is not someone to be trifled with. You'd better not think about it."
Li Fuyuan asked: "Then what did the teacher say? The teacher is Tingzhi, so why don't you ask about this?"
The mask said: "What else can the Patriarch say? In your previous life, you were defeated in a fair fight. How could the Patriarch interfere? Besides, with that person's current status, I'm afraid he is no longer under the Patriarch. It seems that the Patriarch also treated him
I'm quite afraid, so I asked you to think clearly.
You can't be that person's opponent now. Besides, your previous life was the previous life, and this life is the same, so that person won't come to trouble you. Why bother to find that trouble yourself?"
Li Fuyuan glanced at him and said, "But why do I feel that you have been encouraging me?"
The mask cried out: "Nonsense! It's nothing, you feel wrong!"
Li Fuyuan thought for a while, closed the box, picked up the mask and walked out. After a few steps, he came back and picked up the sapphire flute. Then he walked out.
He walked all the way to the outside of the Taoist temple, sat on the steps in front of the door, and put the box and mask aside. In fact, he was not willing to admit that he was that person, and his heart was full of contradictions and irritability.
He takes on the responsibilities of the past and is afraid of facing those who have nothing to do with him.
He murmured: "Reunion, reunification, that's what it means." He knew that his name was given by the teacher, but he didn't know what the original meaning was. Now everything makes sense.
But after thinking for a while, he became excited again. Even if all this was like this, the last life was the last life. This life is this life, so what does it have to do with him?
Thinking of this, he felt a little better.
He looked at the bamboo forest outside the Taoist temple and the gurgling stream, and the barriers in his heart seemed to have moved away a little.
After looking at it for a while, he suddenly thought about something, picked up the mask, and asked: "By the way, why did my senior brother fight with that person?"
The mask said: "Maybe for the sake of Tao."
Li Fuyuan asked doubtfully: "For Tao? Possible?"
The mask said: "I don't know the details. If you want to ask, you might as well ask the ancestor."
Seeing that he was really not lying this time, Li Fuyuan did not force him any more. Instead, he lay down on his back, resting his arms on his back, and said, "What realm do you think I can reach through my practice in this life?"
The mask said: "Xuanzun is very hopeful."
Li Fuyuan said: "Then do you think I can compete with that person at that time?"
The mask said with certainty: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Why?"
Li Fuyuan was a little unconvinced.
The mask said: "Your qualifications are at most the same as those in your previous life. Even if you have mastered the right time and place as you did in your previous life, you can't beat that person. What's the use of you even if you get better? Besides, that person now is not comparable to before.
, you have no hope, unless..."
Li Fuyuan continued: "Unless I practice that Taoist volume, right?"
The mask said: "Yes,"
Li Fuyuan was silent for a while, then took the book of Taoism over and said, "Are you saying that my predecessor wanted to practice because I couldn't change my practice after practicing the exercises given by the teacher?"
"That's true."
Li Fuyuan said: "Okay, since I haven't chosen my practice yet, I will choose this book from now on."
Seeing his change of attitude, the mask was a little surprised and said carefully: "Have you thought about it?"
Li Fuyuan said: "I've thought about it. It's a pity that I lost my predecessor. Besides, there are higher skills in front of me because I don't want to face the burden of my predecessor, so I turn a blind eye. Then I will encounter more obstacles in the future.
When, how should we face it?
If I can't fight that person now, then I can fight again after I have mastered it. That person can become an obstacle on my way, and it is also the goal in my heart."
The mask said: "Although you have made your decision, you still have to report it to the ancestor."
Li Fuyuan shook his head and said: "No need. I can see you here and get a Taoist book. The teacher must know about it. This should be the choice the teacher gave me."
The mask muttered: "You are smarter this time."
Li Fuyuan grabbed the Taoist book and picked it up. There was a bit of expectation and vigilance in his masked voice, and he finally reminded: "If you take this step, you can't look back."
Li Fuyuan said seriously: "I know that this is my own choice, not for anyone, but for myself." As he said that, he opened the Taoist volume.
In the Yuanxia world, Luo Zhong returned to the black mirror and took over the authority of this treasure. Fortunately, no accidents occurred during his absence.
He thought about it at this time, but he also felt palpitations. If the person who was good at calculations figured this out while he was leaving, and suddenly came to attack, then the black mirror would most likely be broken, resulting in the loss of this treasure and the disciples inside.
May all be lost.
If he loses his disciples, he can still find it. If the treasure is lost, it will be difficult for him to survive here.
It's just that Yuan Xia didn't make any moves, it's probably because that person didn't participate in the calculation anymore.
He thought that there was only one action against him that was very accurate. It was possible that the person had calculated it once, because he did not target him again after that, but the existence of this person still made him feel like a thorn in his back.
It is best to let your disciples have enough strength as soon as possible to avoid fighting alone again.
He looked at the two disciples. After reaching the level of Yuanshen, it is necessary to use the power of higher-level cultivators to fight against the power of chaos. Everyone who practices chaos Taoism cannot escape this level.
It is a process, so infecting other monks is also a necessary part.
This will inevitably lead to confrontation with the monks in this world.
To exclude this matter, unless he could really rely on his own ability to fight against the great chaos, he couldn't imagine what kind of person could do this, at least he couldn't.
Just when he was planning the next step, he suddenly had an unreasonable feeling in his heart. He looked in Tianxia's direction without realizing it, with a trace of amusement on his face and said: "It seems that there is another comrade."
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