That glass of wine, that grilled fish, that man named Qinghe.
These questions hidden in the bottom of my heart were just a glimmer of hope in my heart when I asked to see this unknown gentleman.
In fact, for this glimmer of hope, Zhunti didn't actually have much hope in his heart.
However, at this moment...
When he heard the unknown gentleman in front of him, who had the gift of reincarnation, ask those words, Zhunti suddenly felt that his mind was shaken.
"Mr. Anonymous, may I ask Qinghe, my Taoist friend who was mentioned in the reincarnation, if he is also in this prehistoric world?"
Amid this mental shock, Zhunti took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
"If he is in the wilderness, how do you plan to deal with it?"
Facing Zhunti's gaze, Lin Yi asked.
"If he were in ancient times, I would like to treat him to a glass of wine and a fish."
"That's it?"
Lin Yi asked again.
"That's all."
Zhunti nodded.
Drink a glass of wine and eat a fish, no matter how deep the wine is and how wide the fish is, whether you drink it for one day, or you drink it for thousands or ten thousand years.
Zhunti didn't say much about these words.
Having said that, it is inevitable that I will feel a little guilty.
Without saying it, it seems very sincere.
After all, he just wanted to drink wine, eat fish, and talk to his old friends.
Looking at Zhunti's calm face, I thought of how every time they went to Zixiao Palace, Zhunti and Minghe would drink until they were drunk in the illusion, and they would never leave after drinking...
A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ji Yi's mouth.
"I'm still wondering whether you will abandon the West and go straight to find him."
As he finished speaking, Lin Yi smiled and continued slowly before Zhunti could speak.
"When the Zixiao Palace opens for the third time, you will meet him in the collision of that path."
"Sir, can't you tell Zhunti directly?"
Hearing Lin Yi's answer, Zhunti was happy and couldn't help but said helplessly.
"Wouldn't this seem too boring?"
Lin Yi said while turning a blind eye to the hint of resentment that appeared in his eyes at the right time.
"In this primitive world, there are very few interesting things worth seeing now."
As he finished speaking, Zhunti was about to ask again, when he saw a wisp of mountain wind blowing in, and the nameless gentleman in front of him had quietly disappeared without a trace like a wisp of clouds.
"You will meet it when the Zixiao Palace opens for the third time."
Seeing this, Zhunti didn't force it anymore, but held the teacup in his hands and looked quietly at the world he had created.
"Sure enough, as I judged before, if Qinghe is a primitive creature, he will definitely step into Zixiao Palace.
In this way, Qinghe should have also stepped into Zixiao Dao Palace the previous two times, and his experience was most likely the same as mine before.
Therefore, he and I met in that sea of blood and fantasy sky."
As soon as he thought of this, the creatures in Zixiao Palace suddenly appeared one after another in Zhunti's mind.
"Who is he and will he remember me as I remember him?
If you remember me, you will definitely be like me, every time you step into Zixiao Dao Palace, you will be the last.
Because we all drink.
If he doesn't remember me, maybe he will still blame me..."
After thinking about it, Zhunti's face was calm, and his body gradually disappeared from the Bodhi Heaven.
Regardless of whether he remembers it or not, he will definitely recognize him if he meets her.
"Junior brother, it seems you have succeeded."
On Mount Sumeru, Jie Yin watched Zhunti wake up with a smile and said with relief.
"Well, everything went well this time."
As he said these words, Zhunti's eyes fell to the more distant barren world, and he raised his finger.
Although I look forward to seeing old friends again, this western world is more important.
Buzz!
In an instant, a little golden light bloomed on the fingertips of Zhunti's right hand and soared into the sky.
Boom!
Just for a moment, the blue sky with a radius of a million miles was filled with golden light, and rainwater suddenly gathered amidst bursts of thunder.
Wow...
In just the blink of an eye, under the entire western sky, there was boundless golden rain, falling from the sky.
The rain is like thunder, and everything is moistened silently.
In a matter of moments, as the rain fell, barren mountains and dry lakes began to glow with life.
"Brother, it won't be long before the entire West will not only return to its original appearance, but it will also become even better."
Looking at the heaven and earth everywhere, nourished by the golden rain, changing from the original barrenness to the verdant appearance, Zhunti said with a smile.
"It seems that junior brother has obtained the exact answer from Mr. Anonymous this time."
Sensing the joy in Zhunti's heart, I already knew that there was always a trace of regret in his heart, and I soon understood it.
"Um."
Regarding the enquiry, Zhunti did not hide anything at all, but spoke directly.
"Mr. Anonymous once said that my old friend and I will meet because of the collision of Tao when the Zixiao Palace reopens."
"To be able to bring together two unknown beings in the prehistoric era in the same scene of reincarnation is in line with Mr. Wuming's behavior.
It’s just a collision of Tao..."
Having said this, there was a hint of solemnity in Jie Yin's eyes. New
"Could it be that, in this third opening of the Zixiao Palace, in addition to preaching, there will also be Taoist disputes.
If so, those six positions may not be enough."
A collision of paths can only be described in a few words.
But within the Zixiao Palace, there are a total of three thousand innate saints.
These innate saints are all the most top-notch powers in the prehistoric world.
Some are the lords of one place, some are the heads of their clans, and some are idle clouds and wild cranes, but when it comes to their birth, they are the best in their place.
The Witch Clan, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, the three former tribes, and the tyrannical ethnic groups still active in the wild land at this time...
Thinking of these, Jie Yin's mind immediately pictured the six completely different seats sitting in front of Enlightenment.
Three thousand souls competing for six seats!
Although the words are soft, there are probably no words to describe the intensity of the scene.
"I hope that by then, all fellow Taoists will have the Tao in their hearts, but not just for fame."
Jie Yin sighed in his heart.
But when Jieying was thinking about how to resolve the disaster that might result from the fight for position, he heard Zhunti on the side speak.
"Senior brother, no matter what, I plan to compete this time."
Zhunti naturally understood the worry in Hueyin's words, but even if he understood, his eyes were still firm enough.
Because this time, he couldn't miss it.
"In the past, when I left the illusion of reincarnation, I owed him a bottle of wine, but now my junior brother doesn't want to leave any regrets."
"Since junior brother wants to fight, I will definitely help you as a brother."
Facing Zhunti's gaze, Jieyin nodded with a smile after a moment of silence.
If calamity is to occur, it cannot be stopped.
Only by facing it calmly can we be reborn after the disaster.
As this thought emerged, Jieyin seemed to understand a little more clearly the warning he had with Lin Yi that day.
Struggle is not necessarily only calamity.
As the enlightenment emerged in his heart, Jie Yin looked at Zhunti, who looked moved, and took the initiative to speak.
"In the past, the Demon Lord preached to you and me just to deal with the Three Purities, but it was a pity that the Dao Ancestor appeared during the great calamity that day.
Therefore, the competition did not happen after all.
To be honest, I really want to know more about Sanqing Taoist Taoism."
Before the second sermon at Zixiao Palace started, he was preaching outside Zixiao Palace, and the Supreme Being, one of the Three Pure Ones, was preaching inside the Enlightenment Platform.
Although the two preached in different directions, after learning about the incident afterwards, Jie Ying could not help but think of discussing the Tao in his heart.
However, later, Taozu taught the Da Luo how to open the sky, and because of Luo Hu's incident, he had to inform Di Jun and Tai Yi first, so he missed that opportunity.
After all, although discussing the Tao is important, in Jie Yin's heart, saving the Western world is even more important.
Now, he and Zhunti have successfully opened the heavens one after another, and the calamity of the western world is no longer a problem.
As a result, naturally it can no longer be limited to the western land as before.
"But junior brother, you must remember that this dispute is not a battle of viciousness, but a battle of discussion."
As these words fell, Hui Yin's eyes looked up at the broader sky.
Their path in the future will not only extend to the western world, but also the vaster world of prehistoric times, and may even extend to the depths of chaos and vastness.
If heaven and earth are miserable, I would like to cross the sky and earth. If there is resentment in the vastness, then I will walk in the vastness.
"Amitabha......"
As this thought emerged, Jieyin slowly closed his palms.
"Junior brother, you must remember your senior brother's teachings."
On the side, Zhunti nodded solemnly.
After a while, the two men's explanations of how to open up the world echoed throughout the entire western world.
At the moment when this sound filled the air, in the western world that had just regained its vitality, there were verdant green grass dancing at the sound, and there were clear rivers that seemed to be jumping for joy, rippling with little spiritual lights.
Mountains, rivers, rocks, earth...
All the creatures living in the western world, following the wisps of breeze that brought the sound of the Tao, all grew up ignorant from the unintentional chaos, and due to the passage of time, that extremely important ray of spiritual light bloomed.
As the breeze moves farther and farther away, the range of this sound's spread is also getting wider and wider.
Thousands of years later, the sound of the Tao is still lingering, echoing throughout the heaven and earth.
But there is already one missing person on Mount Sumeru.
"Junior brother, have you ever thought about what if the person who sent your old friend into reincarnation that day was not Mr. Nameless, but some other powerful person...
Then what will it be like when you two meet?"
Looking at the direction in which Jie Yin left, echoing his senior brother's words before leaving, Zhunti's face fell into deep thought.
"This is your way, not my way. I just want eternal life. What's wrong with me?"
At this moment, Zhunti's mind couldn't help but recall the latter's angry words when he had a quarrel with Styx.
"It's just that things are different. If you want to have a glass of wine, you should know how to drink it, right, Qinghe?"
As this thought emerged, Zhunti slowly closed his eyes.
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