There are all kinds of possibilities in the future, and maybe a difference of one thought will lead to the difference between Heaven and Nine Nethers, but Han Guang, the leftist giant "magician" who turned his hands into clouds and rain, unexpectedly became the next head of Xuantianzong. Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei, who were familiar with his style and methods, still felt disillusioned, as if they were dreaming.
"There is no good and no disgusting body, there are good and malicious actions, knowing good and evil is conscience, doing good and eliminating evil is investigating things Maybe it is just like what the Sage of the Heart said, neither born a sage, nor a rotten head just out of the mother's womb A demon with sores and pus on the soles of the feet, the acquired encounters greatly affect a person's good and evil, but in this way, what is the nature" Meng Qi was thinking about it, and thoughtfully, the sound transmission, maybe the reincarnation The soul itself has attributes, and it has the innate nature left over when it was just born from the world.
Jiang Zhiwei is also thinking about this profound question, but throughout the ages, who can think through it all at once, without a corresponding encounter, without profound accumulation, how can there be an epiphany?
Therefore, she kept the question in her heart, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I really want to meet a mage who is the mainstay of the righteous way, a mage who is open-minded and compassionate."
Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "A magician usually looks like a master of Taoism. He is calm and unrestrained, talks and laughs freely, and seldom shows emotion on his face. If you don't know in advance, it's hard to treat him as a demon just by seeing him. Heretics, so Xuantianzong Xuhe's appearance can be imagined."
Having said that, Meng Qi watched as the little Jiang Zhiwei dragged the long sword taller than himself to a corner and put it away, as if it belonged to him, then picked up the small wooden sword, and under the guidance of his senior brothers and sisters, he moved the sword like a model. Practicing the basic swordsmanship in a decent manner, his eyes gradually brightened, and he felt cheerful all over his body, and he was no longer wronged before.
There is nothing that makes her happier than learning to sword.
Jiang Zhiwei looked at her former self softly, with a quiet and peaceful expression, enjoying the purity of the first sword learning, a purity that has never been forgotten so far.
While watching with a smile on the sidelines, Meng Qi listened to the disciple talking endlessly about the current situation, the list of people in the world, and secretly speculated about the difference between this fragment of cosmic light and the real world: "It is said that there is only one in all worlds, even if there are fragments of cosmic light Separation, there will be no more legends, and many things can be inferred from this. For example, Senior Su who has the characteristics of legends will no longer be born in this Zhouguang fragment, and only peerless magic weapons and legendary things will remain. Legend has it that there are no real objects left, just like the Tianzhu Ax and the Underworld Sword, these two points have been confirmed, and can initially confirm our thoughts."
"Based on this idea, Mr. Lu Da will not exist, and Chong and senior's true spirits have been included in the list of gods, so they will not exist either." Jiang Zhiwei continued.
Meng Qi nodded slightly, interrupted the disciple's narration, and said with a smile: "I wonder if you have heard of Chunyang Zongchong, Taoist, and Mr. Lu Da of Thrushcross Villa?"
The disciple was stunned: "Of course I have heard that during the catastrophe 40 years ago, Taoist Chonghe, who was second on the celestial list, fought to the death with Hatuktu, the first living Buddha on the celestial list, and was killed by the demon clan Kui Niu The demon king made a sneak attack and sat on Liangjie Mountain. Hatuktu and Kui Niu Demon King were severely injured by him. Never showed up."
That catastrophe brought continuous turmoil, and it was not far away, and many things have not been lost. Storytellers often tell about it, so even ordinary disciples know the general idea.
"Senior Chonghe fell forty years ago" Meng Qi became suspicious. Senior Chonghe didn't just disappear like Su Wuming, but fell forty years ago.
Jiang Zhiwei will be chewing on the name "Hutuktu": "This is the living Buddha who traveled across the Western Regions and grasslands in the past, the master of the secret Buddhist wheel-running living Buddha, who has obtained a Buddhist esoteric weapon, and has certified the 'King of the Three Kingdoms' , almost developed the secret Buddhism into a top force, and indeed had a death battle with senior Chonghe, but that time coincided with Mr. Lu Da's certification of the Gengjin Indestructible Body, and Abbot Kongwen, together with Abbot Kongwen, withstood the sneak attack of the monster clan. For some reason, Daman did not intervene, and the two sides are only losing."
"Then Hatuktu, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was beheaded by the newly-emerged dharma body Gu Erduo, and achieved his great reputation, but the Buddhist tantric soldiers were nowhere to be seen."
"This world, Guldo, did not appear because of the Heavenly Punishment Axe, so Hatuktu has not yet fallen." Meng Qi suddenly said.
The disciple of Xijiange continued: "Mr. Lu Da of Huamei Mountain Villa has accumulated a lot of money, and he was unknown at the beginning, but he became more and more dazzling after that, and won the praise of Taoist Chonghe and Abbot Kongwen. Dharma body, it's a pity that the catastrophe forty years ago forced him to break through ahead of time, and disappeared under the thunder disaster."
"Another forty years" Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei transmitted voices to each other at the same time. There have been too many changes at this point in time.??Guests?
Meng Qi said with a half smile but not a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know that the true meaning of 'Cut the Way to see me' is gone!"
Yu Wanli's eyes shrank suddenly, and his mind went blank for a moment.
The secret of the sect's survival was found out by outsiders!
How did he know?
After being shocked, the long sword in his sheath suddenly shot out.
In the hall of Xijian Pavilion where the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties are enshrined, Zhou Taichong, the head of the sect, is facing the "cut my sword" with a sad face. Forty years have passed, and things have not improved in the slightest.
On that day, the inheritance of the two true meanings of "Zhan Dao See Me" and "Taishang Sword Sutra" collapsed inexplicably, leaving only the secret books written by the ancestors of the past generations, each reflecting their path, without a lot of tolerance, and the inheritance gradually became difficult.
Xijiange concealed this matter for forty years, for fear of being discovered by other sects, it has been secretly looking for other peerless exercises to replace it, but it has never been able to do so.
Hey, he let out a long sigh.
At this moment, his heart moved, and he happened to see a pure and bright sword light shooting up into the sky. It seemed to come from his heart, illuminating the mountains, forbidden methods, flesh body and other objects into illusory and transparent, making the surroundings emptied and blurred. I saw the primordial spirit directly, as if I had discovered the real "self"!
"Cut the way to see me?"
"Cut the road and see me!"
Zhou Taichong's mind buzzed, he couldn't control himself, and trembled all over.
Since the opening of the Xijiange sect, although there is a true inheritance of "Cut the Dao to see me", there is no master plan, no one has practiced it, and it is impossible to reproduce this peerless sword. We can only rely on the adventure of the founder of the sect to obtain the true inheritance Imagine a sword that you have seen before.
But now, the imagination has reflected into the reality, and the direct "Cut the Way to See Me" actually appeared in front of my eyes!
The light of the sword is clear, covering the entire mountain, making everything seem like a dream.
Zhou Taichong was obsessed with this, and it took him a long time to wake up because of the soft sound of the Zhan Wo sword. With the help of the magic weapon and the large formation, his spirit spread, and he probed outside. Who is practicing "Zhan Dao See Me" for Xi Jiange!
In the emptiness, he saw two figures, one was wearing a blue Taoist robe with gray temples, the other was wearing light yellow clothes, and his long sword had just been unsheathed. Behind them, Yu Wanli was stunned, his expression changing, as if in a dream.
The two figures didn't stop, and disappeared in the afterimage of the sword light within a few steps. Only the blue Taoist robe rubbed the head of his new disciple Jiang Zhiwei.
The figure disappeared, and the "see me at the cut road" just now was like a dream.
Zhou Taichong wanted to catch up, but he had lost track of the other party, so he could only sigh with emotion:
"There are such immortals in the world who do things casually, and the dragons see their heads but never their tails. Could it be the good relationship that our door has formed?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com