When the figure turned sideways, Qi WuHuo's expression slowly solidified.
There was a trace of hesitation and confusion in his eyes--
He 'saw', at the end of countless Tao rhymes, a Daoist who looked close to the middle-aged appearance of an ordinary person. He had gray hair and calm and gentle eyes, but at the deepest part of this gentleness, there was a kind of indifference that was close to the extreme. He was wearing Daoist robes and had a sword with a gold-plated scabbard at his waist, an extremely gorgeous long sword.
That is not his Teacher, at least not from the appearance.
But it seems to be his Teacher.
The essence of the real Spiritual Qi machine seems to be the same.
The sight of this figure seemed to span the eternal sky.
I don't know whether it is because even the record of Tao Yun from [Origin of One] cannot isolate Taiqing Moral Celestial Venerable's 'self', or it is because the presence of traces of Tao Yun on Qi WuHuo at this moment allows him to see through River of Time at a certain level and meet the eyes of a Yuqing-level existence.
River of Time is running endlessly and is consistent with destiny. Between these two roads, the ordinary and vast life is as gray as a gray color. Only the character of Yuqing is vivid and real even in the passage of time. Qi WuHuo Although he only has a ray of it, it makes him different.
At this moment, it is clear that this person has the energy of Teacher, but it does not seem to be the Daoist of old man. He lowered his eyes and said gently:
"Are you my disciple in the future?"
"Strange, why did you suddenly have this dream?"
He spread his fingers, as if trying to figure out something, and clasped them together slightly.
A terrifying power vibrated, causing the Tao Yun records from the origin to sway faintly.
There were ripples layer by layer.
Then, the middle-aged Daoist understood everything in an instant, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed with a smile:
"So that's it. The person I am at this moment is a false thing formed by the gathering of many Tao rhymes recorded by the source of Taiyi, such as a flower in a mirror or the moon in water. At best, it's just my afterimage, but the source of Taiyi doesn't know that my afterimage and I are both me."
"The so-called origin of oneness is the closest to Tao. It is nothing more than this."
The middle-aged Daoist's tone was gentle, but in this regard, he was just like that old man.
It's just that hidden under this gentleness, that kind of indifference and pride that looks down on the common people and ignores everything is completely different from the dilute peace of old man.
Domineering, indifferent, cold.
The closest thing to Tao.
Nothing more than that!
With a sweep of the sleeves and robe, this Spirit Charm power spreads out.
The middle-aged Daoist spoke in a gentle tone and asked directly:
"So, what are you trying to do by spying on my back?"
Qi WuHuo replied calmly, "I just want to see where Teacher's path is going."
The middle-aged Daoist said calmly, "The way? My way is not your way."
"But if you want to ask about the direction I want to move forward, then I can tell you."
"However, before that, you have to show your ways."
The middle-aged Daoist was like stepping into Qi WuHuo's dream, with endless ripples. In this dream, there were more pavilions and pavilions, all kinds of wonderful scenery, extremely luxurious, beyond what anyone could imagine. The middle-aged Daoist wore a dark gold Daoist robe, his face and facial features were very soft, but with an indifferent Spirit Charm, he sat cross-legged and said:
"Come and discuss the truth with me."
"Although the future is not yet certain, the changes in the rhymes of the Tao are worthy of appreciation."
"My name is Late Tribulation of Kai Huang."
"Let me see if the world of the future is really clear."
"And, let me see your methods and conduct."
The man who placed the gilded sword across his knees smiled slightly, but there was an indescribable indifference in his eyes. "It is up to me in the future to accept you as my disciple."
"At this moment, I haven't agreed yet."
"Are you good enough to be my disciple? Now, let me give it a try..."
"Please, little friend."
In addition to bidding farewell to Great Luo Heaven, Dao Ancestor Tai Shang, after bidding farewell to Primordial Celestial Venerable of Yuxu, walks alone at the limit of the road, constantly moving forward, and often has otherworldly insights, which have always diluted the peace, but today, there is a different feeling.
old man stopped thinking for a moment, stroked his beard, lowered his eyes to look at the ripples on the water, and looked at the traces on Daoyun. He was suddenly surprised, shook his head and smiled, "I made a joke on Shangqing before, but now I can't escape. Is it a shadow left on the origin?"
"That's all, that's all, but it can be regarded as an opportunity without confusion."
old man doesn't care about these and just allows them to change and develop.
As for my past state, since it really existed, there is no need to cover it up or hide it. I just said with a somewhat interesting tone, gentle eyes, and whispered with a smile, "I was quite proud at that time. Let's see what insights and gains you can make..."
"When we meet someday, let's have a nice talk with me."
old man Step by step, keep moving forward.
But in the human world, Fuxi found that the Daoist had closed his eyes and passed out. He was startled at first, thinking that it was his own doing, but finally realized that the boy was seriously injured by the backlash. He raised his hand to brush against his spiritual platform and felt that his aura was stable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
No, no.
This tone is still there.
He immediately comforted Emperor Wa beside him and said:
"Lingtai Qingming seems a bit like enlightenment."
"Both the Divine Soul Qi machine and my own true spirit are both stable, so it doesn't matter."
"Don't worry, I'll take him to heal right away. A'Wa You don't have to worry too much about him, haha."
Before Emperor Wa could get angry, Fuxi reached out with one hand and picked up the man next to him.
Then he slipped away with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was already very far away. He raised his hand and put it on his shoulder to transfer his energy, but the Daoist couldn't wake up. He wanted to break through the soul, but he felt that there was a light and ethereal energy suppressing the soul. He couldn't get in. If he entered by force, there would be trouble later.
Looking at the sleeping Daoist for a moment, Fuxi felt like he had no idea what to do. He gritted his teeth and wished he could just shake him awake.
Directly want to see the final reflection of Sanqing?
Isn't that the state before that guy transcended?
Boy, boy, you have a really big appetite!
Very good, worthy of being a disciple of the Supreme Being.
You kid, you really want both, right?
Good, good!
Qi WuHuo talked with this middle-aged Daoist for several days and nights in the spiritual platform. He practiced self-cultivation, gained experience, and discussed the Tao from then on. Qi WuHuo continued to learn Dao of Supreme and walked in his own direction. He had different opinions on many things with the Teacher who called himself [Late Tribulation of Kai Huang] in front of him.
At the end of the discussion, Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable lowered his eyes, held his sword in his hand, and said calmly:
"I see, this is what I will look like in the future."
"Not only did you no longer pursue the energy of calamity, but you also created new Daoist secrets and taught the Dharma to the people?"
"It's kind of fun, it's not like something I would do."
"But it's normal to imagine. If you have been practicing for a long time without any changes, it would be a pity. But I am curious about what I am now and what I have experienced in the future to make me change like this." Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable smiled and said:
"However, your presence here seems to prove that the way I am currently doing is a failure."
Late Tribulation of Kai Huang, this body is the transformation of the doomsday catastrophe, which will eventually kill all living things and return to chaos.
This approach seems to have failed, or at least it has not reached the end.
Qi WuHuo hesitated for a moment, then asked:
"Now that you know you have failed, do you still want to continue?"
Late Tribulation of Kai Huang smiled calmly and said, "Of course, because I am who I am."
"In this period of time, whether it is my experience, my Daoist mind, or my understanding of all things, I will make this decision. This decision may not be right or wrong. Maybe later I will feel that I am extreme at this time, often regret it, and even think about whether it would be different if I made other choices."
"But back to the past."
"At that time, in that environment, I would still have made this choice."
"Everyone has their own path to take."
"In fact, this is true at every stage. In this life seeking the Dao, whether this path is right or wrong, good or bad can only be determined at the end. It's the same for you, me, and everyone else."
Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable's voice paused, and then he laughed and said, "Although I don't know how you went to the origin of Taiyi and obtained many Daoist rhymes, but you only chatted with me for a few days after seeing my back. What we talked about was of no benefit to you, which is a pity."
"Isn't it too much of a loss for you?"
His eyes were flat and indifferent, and he glanced at the Daoist in front of him. He seemed to see a sharp and sharp energy in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Okay, since you are my disciple, and you can talk like this for a day, you are still qualified. So... then I... no, I should say that you are a teacher at this moment."
"As a teacher, I will give you a chance."
He raised the sword lying in front of him and said leisurely, "I see that your cultivation has not yet reached the state of perfection. Your foundation is not strong enough, and the ray of [imperial] Qi is only vaguely present. It seems like an external object that cannot stay in this body for a long time."
"It will be of no use to tell you the way you desire."
"In this way, wait until your realm is completely stable and go to the nine heavens."
"I should leave a palace or a place for alchemy. I thought about it and called it [Doushuai Palace]. After you ascend to heaven, go everywhere and look for this Doushuai Palace. I will leave this body in the direction of the so-called [From Extreme to Transcendence], as an opportunity for you and me to discuss the Tao."
"As for this Gift from Eons Past, it depends on you when you can get it."
"In addition, if I finally gain a new understanding and find the more distant Dao Path."
"I can give you a sword."
Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable smiled and raised the sword in his hand.
The sword has a slender body, a gilded scabbard, and is extremely luxurious, but there is a trace of sharpness that is not in line with this luxury. From the beginning to the end, those boundless and indifferent eyes are staring at the future disciple in front of him, and he smiles. "After all, from what I see, you should still be short of a sword now, right?"
Qi WuHuo was stunned.
But Late Tribulation of Kai Huang had already stood up, calmly turned around and left.
Extremely chic, free and easy, completely different from the gentleness and gentleness of old man.
"It has been a long time since we had a good meeting tonight. It is useless to talk about it any more, so I will leave."
"From now on..."
His voice paused and he smiled:
"No, I am behind you, and you are in front of me. When this shore and the other shore finally meet, you and I will see each other again."
And the moment he left the dreamland of Qi WuHuo, he held the sword with one hand and slashed towards the back with the scabbard. Even the many information Dao Yun recorded by [The Origin of One] were shattered at this moment. The middle-aged Daoist with a jade crown tied his hair and a clear and extraordinary appearance turned sideways, his eyes deep and indifferent.
Having this kind of experience once is enough karma.
It's enough to soothe my heart!
But you don't have to leave yourself the opportunity to explore the future.
He was so decisive and had a strong determination to practice the Tao. When he chopped up the record of the origin of Taiyuan, he also threw away his own records and memories of this matter.
The Supreme Being is the purest practitioner of the Tao. For him, knowing his own way in the future is a source of comfort.
But it is more important to be firm in your Dao Path and not be affected.
The earliest years of antiquity.
On top of this bluestone, a Daoist man was sleeping with his sword in his arms. Birds were singing quietly and everything was natural. He suddenly opened his eyes and swung the dark golden long sword with its scabbard, shattering the sword light of the other blue long sword. The swords fell together immediately. In an instant, the sword intent was no less powerful than the sword of calamity. The sword formation was violently dispersed, smashing the calamity sword array into pieces.
Wearing a dark golden Daoist robe, the Daoist with a noble temperament raised his eyes.
His eyes were still a little dazed.
Being in a trance is like waking up from a big dream!
Jade Firmament Daoist Lord, with a cold face, said calmly:
"Late Tribulation of Kai Huang, are you falling asleep?"
"What a slacker!"
Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable said calmly, "It was probably a dream."
"What did you dream about?"
"What did you dream about? I have forgotten it. It seems to be a disciple?"
Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable At this moment, he has begun to undergo some transformation. He is no longer obsessed with everything. He just said lightly, "Many details have been forgotten. I just suddenly felt that I might have a pretty good disciple in the future."
"And it seems that I promised him in my dream that I would leave him something. If one day he can achieve enlightenment, I can use it as a gift."
"Disciple?"
"My sword will be stronger than yours."
The cold-faced young Daoist Lord said proudly, "My disciples will definitely be above you!"
"At that time, you should inherit my sword skills and poetry."
"Still walking among the common people and all living things, I am the only one who respects this way, which spreads throughout the common people."
The young man on one side crossed his arms and said indifferently:
"Twelve."
"What?"
"I said that I should have twelve disciples, and each of them should be a transcendent hero."
Emperor End-Tribulation Celestial Venerable said calmly, "Okay."
"At that time, let you be my disciple again."
"Let's compare again to distinguish the superior from the inferior. At that time, we should invite all the gods in the world."
"Watch it together!"
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