When Shen Lian's glass was empty, he said, "I'm leaving."
Wu Ding said: "You have just had your first drink, are you leaving now?"
Shen Lian smiled and said: "Mortal people always return exhausted after drinking, but even if I drink as much wine as Jiuyou Huangquan, I can't get drunk. There is no difference between one cup and ten thousand cups. This is the first cup. It’s also the last drink.” This ability is probably the dream of countless good drinkers, but the truth in his words truly reveals the freedom and freedom of the gods.
When people in the world learn from immortals, they probably only learn their abilities, but they cannot understand the minds of immortals. Therefore, they still have to experience the sufferings of mortals and be swayed by various demonic desires.
Wu Ding sighed: "I still hope I still have time to drink with you." This sentence is a true portrayal of Wu Ding's heart, and it is also what Shen Lian appreciates about him. After all, even if there is no sincerity, it will not prevent others from admiring him. And appreciate it.
Shen Lian smiled half-heartedly and said, "Then you have to find some magical brew like the Immortal Drunk. That will not only make me happy, but also prevent me from causing trouble and bring peace to the world."
Wu Ding said seriously: "Then I will definitely dissuade you before you get drunk. You don't have to be drunk to drink. You can also enjoy the fun if you are half drunk and half awake."
Shen Lian laughed loudly and patted Wu Ding on the shoulder. He felt like he was spinning like a top, losing his position in an instant. When he stood still, he looked up and saw the Grand Master's Mansion.
He calmed down and knew that even if he went back to the wine shop now, he would not be able to find Shen Lian.
In fact, he made a mistake in judgment and Shen Lian did not go far.
Under the row of ancient willows, Shen Lianren's mind wandered. When he was still in the Qingxuan Taoist Sect, he planted a withered willow tree outside Taiwei Pavilion that was a gift from Yanxu. He once said to Gu Caiwei: In the future, this willow will bloom. He will return.
At that time, his body and spirit were about to dissipate, so he could predict the future, so he said this. Today, he was trapped in the Chaoge killing array, and saw the withered willows by the river. He suddenly remembered the previous words, so just now in the wine shop, he injected life into the withered willows, attracting the willows to cling to them. , light catkins are flying.
Shen Lian pressed his palms on the torso of the vibrant willow tree. It seemed that he could see Qingxuan Fairy Mountain, Zifu Peak, and Taiwei Pavilion through infinite time and space. The willow trees in front of the pavilion were still there, but they were not blooming. Below is a tomb with green grass and no inscriptions.
Suddenly, all the images disappeared without a trace. Shen Lian increasingly felt that the murderous intention coming from the suicide formation was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of Yin Shang and was undergoing its final evolution. Once his achievements were completed, no matter how he hid, he would be exposed. There will then be no room for maneuver.
Shen Lian did not look back at the Grand Master's Mansion, but chose to walk in another direction.
He was walking in Chaoge City, and none of the bustling pedestrians, various Qi practitioners, and soldiers could see him anymore.
The sounds of wind, water and people's thoughts all fell into his mind clearly and uniformly. The entire Chaoge City became a three-dimensional pattern in his mind, and no detail could be hidden from him.
Doumu Yuanjun was in the north, Zujia was in the north-west, and the distance between him and Zujia was getting closer. He could even clearly feel the surging energy of Simuwuding coming towards him, like a ray of energy. A clear wave washes his whole body. With every breath, he can draw many inspirations to enrich the seed of heaven and earth between his eyebrows, which can match his achievements in the past day. At the same time, a unique Tao Qi gradually emerges from his body. Not like any holy immortal Buddha.
Outside Simuwu Ding, there have always been the most elite guards from the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and the leaders are also outstanding talents from the royal family.
It was a young general who suddenly felt a creepy feeling and couldn't help but look ahead. There was obviously nothing there. He always felt that someone was walking over. The ticking footsteps sounded like a bell tower ringing and the call of death. .
He suddenly pulled out his long sword, and all the guards became vigilant. The evil aura soaring into the sky moved forward, but they still didn't notice anything.
The young general said coldly: "Who dares to come to Chaoge to cause trouble?"
The long sword trembled, condensing its energy into a roar, and swept forward.
It's just that the sword energy seemed to be extremely powerful, but in reality it was far less powerful than Wu Ding's magical sword. Shen Lian, who was like a dream, was not disturbed by the sword energy at all and kept moving forward.
The young general still couldn't see Shen Lian, but he could feel Shen Lian's constant approach.
A sense of despair gradually filled his heart. At this time, a faint voice sounded in his ears, 'What are you afraid of? '
The young general couldn't help but raise his sword in all directions, and his energy was exhausted. At the same time, the guards burst out with extremely powerful swords, and the void made a sizzling sound.
If there were magic weapons and treasures in this space, they would all be broken into scraps at this time, but they still couldn't find any trace of the visitor.
A gentle breeze blew by, and all the guards, including the young generals, felt dizzy. Then they fell down and fell into a deep sleep.
Outside the huge Simuwu Cauldron, a group of guards made the sound of sleeping, and the situation was extremely weird.
Zu Jia is under the cauldron, but it seems as if he is part of the cauldron, making people forget that he is still a human being.
No one else could see Shen Lian, but Zu Jia could see it clearly. The Shen Lian he saw was closer to the real Shen Lian, that was Shen Lian's body and soul.
Zu Jia had always heard of Shen Lian and had some suspicions about his demeanor, but now he was still a little surprised.
He suddenly blurted out a sentence: "Not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the middle of the stream."
This sentence, which is the most profound principle in Buddhism, is originally used to describe the state of the Tathagata. Although it is used here, although it is somewhat flattering, it is actually not inappropriate.
The refining Taiyi not only entrusted his true spirit to the land of nothingness, but also stepped into the path of dharma of self-acting heaven and earth, and walked on the path that Buddha and other transcendent people once walked. Although there are still many powerful beings a thousand times more powerful than him. A hundred times, but Shen Lian is on the right path.
At this time, he also used the seeds of heaven and earth to re-evolve the magic of heaven and the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and put the mark of his own pure soul into it, simulating a breath close to the essence of the Taoist master, making him free from the world and able to appear at any time. In it.
"How heavy is the cauldron?" Shen Lian finally fully manifested himself and asked in a blazing voice, which was sharper than any divine weapon.
Zu Jia's spiritual platform, which had always been as silent as ice and snow, seemed to be encountering a scorching real fire. In an instant, the ice melted and the snow melted. His eyes revealed a blazing light and he shot into the sky.
Then he sighed and said, "Brother Qingxuan must have the answer, so why bother asking me?"
Shen Lian smiled and said, "What if I don't have the answer."
Zu Jia suppressed the waves in his heart and replied with a smile: "Then I have no way of knowing."
Shen Lian said: "Actually, you don't know at all. No matter how heavy this cauldron is, it will never be as powerful as the Dinghaishen Needle."