"It doesn't matter who the ascendant is."
Above the Tongtian Shenmai, the sage of the immortal way said calmly to Qingxuzi, Dongxuanzi, Fusangzi, Jiang Kuangzi, and Wangjizi. He has already restored the screen wall, and the soul is projected on the screen wall, which is blurred like a bronze mirror, with an indescribable sense of distance.
The five people in front of Yingbi were all dressed in white with white hair, and their expressions were equally indifferent. There was no trace of humanity in them, but they were somewhat similar to those heartless and heartless gods a hundred thousand years ago. No one responded to the Immortal Saint, except for the roar of the wind at thirty thousand feet in the air.
The voice of the sage of immortality sounded very gentle, he probably never spoke to these disciples so gently: "There are only five of you left in this generation, but it doesn't matter, even if there is only one person left, we all have hope The road is too far away, but we who have a way to go are much better than the gods who have no way to go. Even if the distance of the road is no longer as far as human beings can reach, practitioners can transcend everything with great perseverance bondage."
Sitting inside the screen wall, he didn't seem to be meditating cross-legged as usual, but with one arm around his knees and the other supporting his head. The complicated robe on his body was dragged into a mess, his white hair was hanging down, and his voice was deep. His disciples could easily hear the tired and gentle meaning in Taiqing's words. Taiqing always called himself "this seat", and the words "I" and "we" would never appear, but now in front of the screen wall No one cares about this kind of problem.
"Transcend everything... This point has not been achieved by the saints. No one has achieved it since ancient times, but all the practitioners believe that it can be done. The saints of the previous generation often thought... just hold on, this generation may It’s fine, if it doesn’t work, try harder and pass it on to the next generation. In this way, the world of cultivation has inheritance and sacrifice.”
Taiqing's voice became lower and lower, almost talking to himself, and finally his voice was scattered in the wind, and he could no longer hear clearly: "At least for now, what you get, what you lose... After all, it doesn't belong to you, but belongs to this A sky that covers all ascetics..."
He was silent for a while, and finally waved his sleeves to let the five direct disciples leave, and in an instant he was the only one left with the Tongtian Shenmai.
"So, it doesn't matter who the ascendant is, under the heavens, everyone is as small as you and me..."
The strong wind howled in front of the empty screen wall, and it seemed that there was a sigh coming from a higher sky.
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"You and I..." Yun Qing looked at the white-haired young man who had shifted his mind and smiled gently, "Are they the same?"
Xie Yao acted as if he hadn't heard the question. He quietly looked at the girl with mutilated limbs and lost all five senses in front of him, and said after a long time: "I also ask Huang Quan to enlighten me."
"Aren't you going to answer?" Yun Qing seemed a little disappointed, she didn't intend to simply ask Xie Yao to skip the question.
People who ascend to immortality need to accept various trials. This kind of trial can be a contest between supreme powers, or it can be a discussion about hidden murderous intentions. As for things like Taoism, only if both parties care about it can the discussion go on. If her question has no effect on Xie Yao at all, then even if he doesn't answer it, there will be no hindrance. This was the case with the discussion between Yun Qing and the sage of the immortal way. If she really didn't care about the questions raised by the sage of the immortal way, then even if she couldn't answer it, it wouldn't shock her heart. But she cared about this question, so she had to seek the correct answer.
Yun Qing raised her hand to form a formation. The range of movement of her hand was not large, but it was dexterous and quick.
Yun Qing didn't use the true qi of the demonic way to form the formation, but directly mobilized the escaping clear qi around him through his understanding of the way. The Qing Qi was mobilized and gradually formed into a huge and rigorous formation, which was filled with vitality from the transferred universe, and finally formed a complete cycle. After the big prototype was completed, Yun Qing began to use the magic power to carve it into more detail and precision, so that the function of the whole big formation was revealed little by little.
Xie Yao didn't feel much at first, but after seeing her mobilize her vitality, she gradually frowned: "Why do you know the Taoist formation of Immortal Dao?"
After forming a formation, Yun Qing put her hands into her sleeves, and sat on Aman's shoulders with her eyes closed, "I once discussed with your master the way of life and death, and I learned a trick from him at that time."
"Sit down, let's chat for a while." Yun Qing said gently. She patted Amang, and Amang reached out and put her on the ground, then stepped back while staring at Xie Yao.
Xie Yao lifted his Taoist robe and sat down cross-legged, but he didn't pay much attention. This preaching formation connects the spirits and spirits of the two people. This feeling is very subtle, and Xie Yao could only experience it when he accepted Taiqing's Dharma before. The Yun Qing he saw was weak and sleepy, she was wrapped in a gray leather jacket outside the thin white Taoist robe, just like a young wolf cub. But Xie Yao looked through the spirit and spirit in the formation, but could only see darkness, a menacing darkness spread from behind her, and the demonic aura engulfed most of the formation.
"All living beings are the same, isn't it?" Yun Qing's voice echoed in the formation, asking his heart like a bell.
The place where Xie Yao was was filled with fresh air, he insisted on the little bit of clarity in the magic power, and replied calmly and indifferently: "What do all living beings have to do with me?"
All sentient beings have nothing to do with the Supreme Being, so he didn't want to ask questions or answer them.
This is really a good way to avoid problems.
Yun Qing laughed, then shook her head and sighed: "Aren't you from all living beings? Are you not one of all living beings?"
The reason why Xie Yao didn't answer was that she felt that her question was too similar to Taiqing's previous sentence "Under the Dao of Heaven, everyone is the same". As soon as Taiqing said this to them, Yun Qing asked him such a question, no matter how you think about it, it feels weird. This inexplicable consistency made Xie Yao suddenly have an illusion that "Yun Qing was also there at that time".
"It's not anymore." Xie Yao's answer was still short and powerful, "All living beings have a heart, obsessed with love, hatred and lust, but we, the Supreme Being, are far away from all living beings in the world."
Yun Qing still shook her head and sighed, and she asked back: "People in the world are entangled in boundless troubles, and they drift away with the tide of the world. It is for all living beings. People who practice Taoism are disturbed by the long road, wandering along the heaven and earth, and they are also for the sake of all living beings. I Let me ask you, what is the difference between you and the people of the world after tens of thousands of years?"
Xie Yao replied unhurriedly: "Even if I die after thousands of years, I have heard more truths and understood more principles than ordinary people, which is naturally different from their hurried trance life. Besides... "
As soon as the formula in Yun Qing's hand changed, the formation naturally echoed his voice endlessly.
"Besides, how do you know that after tens of millions of years, I will be a bone?" Xie Yao closed his eyes, and the Qingdi seal on his forehead was shining brightly, "The one who attains the Tao is the same age as the world, and there is no danger of life or death."
Judging from the meaning of his words, he is bound to get the word "get the Tao".
Yun Qing smiled with great interest: "It's a great wish to be the same age as the world, but it's a pity that the world will die one day. People a hundred thousand years ago thought that gods were immortal, but they still disappeared inexplicably." Now people think that those who attain the Tao are immortal, but who knows if they will disappear at some point?"
Xie Yao frowned and didn't answer. He felt that Yun Qing's laying the groundwork for so long might be for the present problem.
"You see, no one can be sure whether the Taoist is really immortal or not." Yun Qing laughed, her voice sounded very relaxed, as if she was chatting with Xie Yao, "Your master asked I told you, is it possible to die after attaining the Dao, and I said no. Now I ask you, can you live after attaining the Dao? How would you answer?"
This question is similar to the previous question of the Immortal Saint. If Xie Yao replied "I can't live on", then Yun Qing would definitely ask "Since I can't, why practice Taoism?", and then I would find a way to torture Dao Dao's heart and use the preaching array to force him to make mistakes. If Xie Yao replied "I can live", then Yun Qing would definitely let him come up with arguments, and if she only gave an answer but no basis for inference, she would definitely refute it.
Simply, Xie Yao only thought for a moment and came to a conclusion: "I don't know."
Yun Qing's smile gradually deepened, but there was mostly admiration in this smile.
Xie Yao didn't seem to see her expression, and he explained to himself: "I don't know if I will live forever after I get the Tao. I just know that if you don't know the Tao, you will definitely not be able to live forever, so you have to get the Tao first."
Just like all Taishang Dao practitioners, simple and straightforward to the point of ruthlessness.
Yun Qing finally sighed: "Dong Xuanzi, you are the best practitioner I have ever seen, bar none. Believe me, no one in this era will be stronger than you."
Xie Yao replied frankly, "I know."
He got up calmly, with an unfazed expression, and his Taoist robe was still spotless. Yun Qing had dispersed the preaching formation at this time, and with her previous words, it seemed that she had approved the result of this discussion. Now he should go through the wind and thunder and go to the next orthodox trial.
Aman leaned over and hugged Yun Qing to his shoulders, firmly held her broken leg, and helped her stabilize her body. Xie Yao felt that she looked so weak that it only needed the most common thunder to split her into pieces. He looked at Yun Qing for a while, then straightened his robe, turned around and walked out.
Yun Qing's deep voice came from behind him: "Mayflies live and die, and they don't know how long a person can live throughout their lives. For them, people are eternal. And people live for a hundred years, and they don't know how long a person can live for a lifetime. How long can a cultivator live? For mortals, a cultivator is eternal. A cultivator is in a state of panic for thousands of years, and he does not know how long the Tao of Heaven can live throughout his life. Therefore, for a cultivator, the Tao of Heaven is eternal. What about words? What is eternal?"
"I don't know, that's why I decided to go on. When the mayfly becomes a human, I will know that human beings are not eternal. When people become practitioners, I will know that practitioners are not eternal. Maybe one day I will become the way of heaven. You can know whether the way of heaven is eternal or not."
Yun Qing smiled, and when she said, "Someday I will become the Dao of Heaven", Xie Yao's back suddenly froze as he turned to leave.
He turned his back and lowered his head slightly, his expression shrouded in the shadow of white hair.
"You and I are different," he said suddenly.
This was Yun Qing's first question, but he didn't expect that he still chose to answer it at this time.
Yun Qing nodded: "You finally understand what I mean."
"Biluo above Qingyun, and Huangquan below Jiuyou, how can it be the same?"
Xie Yao dropped these words lightly, and his figure disappeared into the frantic wind.