The word "Xia Ji" fell on the true vase and settled down.
If the real urn is compared to the abode of an immortal, then only those with a heavy destiny can take root, while those with a light destiny will not only drift away, but also waste this opportunity.
But there are also differences in the weight of fate.
Or like a boulder falling to the ground, or like a mountain sinking.
But the two words "Xia Ji" are like a heavy sky, suppressing this place.
The leader of the Dragon-Slaying Temple and the others looked at this scene with their mouths open.
I saw those two words falling majestically like the sky collapsing, and I saw the light rising from the ground like a roar, as if the heaven and the earth merged, showing a golden light.
The golden light pierced from the paper, emitting a bright but not dazzling brilliance.
This destiny is something I have never seen or heard of before.
The leader of Dragon Slaying Temple and others were completely stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do or what the situation was.
a long time…
Only then did the master of Dragon Slaying Temple squeeze out a sentence through his teeth: "Who are you?"
Xia Jidao: "Who I am is no longer important. What is important is that I have written my name on it. Does this mean that we are already the same person?"
The viewer was dumbfounded: "You know everything? Then you are ignorant and fearless."
Xia Jidao: "Go tell Qiongqi that I want to see him."
Viewer:…
Everyone:…
Everyone has never seen such a destiny, nor has they seen such calmness. It is obvious that he has written his name on the real pot. He only needs to wait until the big shot arrives. From now on, he will be one of them. Higher levels of life exist in the high-dimensional world.
In other words, his current personality will be completely dissipated, digested, and assimilated by the endless resentment. Although he is still him, he is no longer him. So, why is he not afraid
The viewer didn’t hide his words anymore and asked straight to the point: “What do you want to do?”
Xia Ji smiled and said, "I want to save you."
"Save us?"
“I didn’t have the qualifications before, but now I do.”
"You don't have it, because the ancient master hasn't come yet. When the master comes, you will no longer be you. Only then will you become qualified, but then you will understand that you can't actually do anything."
Xia Ji keenly noticed the message and asked, "When will the ancient master come?"
The temple master said: "I don't know, maybe ten years, a hundred years, or another five hundred years, or maybe the Ancient Lord doesn't come, and the Lord of Desolation comes, then I don't know."
Xia Ji said: "I'll wait. I just want to bring my words to Qiongqi. I want to see him."
The viewer looked at him with a complicated expression. He had been annexed by the Kuroshio, but it didn't mean that he was a fool, nor did it mean that the viewer was dead. On the contrary, it meant that the viewer had made a further step beyond his original character. It's just that this This was further based on "dark evil resentment", so he naturally understood that the Xuan Qing in front of him was not Xuan Qing at all, but was named Xia Ji.
In this case, Hu Bai is naturally no longer Hu Bai.
If Xia Ji had not put pen to paper on the Zhenlu, it would have been a life-and-death situation. Xia Ji would have probably wiped them all out, or some of them would have escaped, and then there would have been a long, meaningless confrontation.
But at this time, precisely because Xia Ji's name was already on the real seal, he was almost one of them and part of the black tide, so the viewer did not take action.
He said, "Okay, I'll tell you, but... have you really realized that you are one of us?"
Xia Ji nodded.
This made the viewer even more elusive. He felt that the man in front of him was mysterious, but no matter how mysterious he was, since he had already half-stepped into his own camp, he didn't say much more.
Immediately, the main observer made a move to make Xia Ji an elder, but Xia Ji directly refused.
In this matter, I only missed Qiongqi once.
When Xia Ji returned to his residence, Bai Zhu looked at him and asked, "How was it?"
Xia Jidao: "As we guessed, there is something wrong with these urn pages, and the real urn leads to the ancient lord or even the desolate lord..."
Bai Zhu nodded, "It seems that what we thought before was right. By the way, why are you so sure?"
Xia Jidao: "Because I wrote my name on the real basket."
Bai Zhu:…
He fell into a long silence.
After a long time, Bai Zhu asked: "You... or you?"
Xia Ji said: "It hasn't come yet, so I am still me now."
Bai Zhu didn't ask "Are you crazy?", but took a deep look at Xia Ji. In fact, late at night the day before yesterday, when the snow was falling heavily, this man walked into the void holding the body of a dusty ant, Bai Zhu can see the vows he makes to heaven, earth, and himself.
He just didn't expect this person to be so crazy, or maybe it was no longer crazy, but a state of "sacrifice". The Buddha once said, "Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" He... This wish is All the dead souls in the heavens have returned to rest. What more can I ask for if I have this light of heart
However, doesn't he know that once his soul is invaded by the ancient master at this level, his Taoist heart may completely collapse in a single thought, and then transform into a calamity and become a monster that only knows how to kill
Even if it doesn't become a killing monster, it will turn into other beings that are no longer one's own.
But without even thinking, he stepped through the door and wrote his name.
Isn't he afraid of death
No.
Who is not afraid of death
But he already has a higher pursuit and has the determination to sacrifice himself for his own way.
From a mortal perspective, this is so stupid and reckless...
But when Bai Zhu looked at it, his heart was a little trembling.
He didn't know what to say or what to say.
Because, no matter whether the person in front of him succeeds or fails in the future, he is unlikely to become a being like himself and others. If he loses, he will become one of the many consciousnesses of Kuroshio. If he wins, How could Heaven let go of his wonderful "nutrition"
Regardless of whether he wins or loses, he seems to have no future.
No one has a future because the road to the future has been blocked.
The road to heaven has always been a joke. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone the way of heaven
Since there is the way of heaven, why do you need your way
Under the Dao of Heaven, you can linger, but if you want to be on par with the Dao of Heaven, you can only join the Dao, you can only become the nourishment of the Dao of Heaven, become one of Him, promote Him, and achieve Him.
Xia Ji calmly said: "Chaos is about to break out, and I am powerless to stop it. The dark tide is chaotic, and the heavens are fighting for supremacy. These are beyond the scope of my ability. However, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, so let me not be a saint or a god or demon. Just be such a common man."
Bai Zhu looked at him seriously and suddenly said: "I want to apologize to you. I said before that you were the tenth person in this world, and there will be an eleventh and twelfth person in the future... But I was wrong."
He looked at Xia Ji and said softly: "You are the only one."
Xia Ji suddenly asked: "When will you leave?"
Bai Zhu was talking about the need to return quickly before, but Xia Ji simply brought it up at this time.
Bai Zhu said: "Let's wait for spring."
Xia Ji thought for a moment and said, "Can you bring me a letter to Su Daji?"
Bai Zhu smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of me peeking?"
Xia Ji didn't say anything, he just spread out the paper, wrote a hastily letter, and then put it in the envelope without saving it. He didn't even paint the envelope, it was just slightly sticky, and then handed it to Bai Zhu.
Bai Zhu paused, then took the letter, and then said: "I said I would treat you to dinner, so go ahead and have a meal tonight in Fengzhan City at the foot of Zhanlongguan Mountain."
Xia Ji said: "Okay."
The two walked to the window and looked at the snow that was slowly getting lighter.
Xia Ji suddenly said: "Ask Su Daji and Su Yueqing whether they can come to my wedding scheduled for three years from now."
Bai Zhu said: "Forget it, Su Daji can't come. As for Su Yueqing, your little lover, you don't need to test her. She is alive and well. Now she is still the head of the Su family. She is in charge of one side. The city is very deep. In He is considered a hero in this world.
But she doesn’t have a Taoist companion, so she’s probably been waiting for you. I’ve known this for a long time. Even so, are you still going to invite her to your wedding in three years? "
Xia Ji said: "There is a beginning and an end."
Bai Zhu said: "She can't come. The road here is very difficult and dangerous. If you are not careful, your life will be in danger. I will not tell her."
Xia Ji thought for a while, then wrote a second letter, handed it to Bai Zhu and said, "This is for Su Yueqing."
"Okay~~" Bai Zhu took it and put it in the storage space, then rubbed his hands and exhaled, "It's so cold."
Xia Ji also sighed and said, "Yes."
Bai Zhu said: "Why don't we walk to Fengzhan City? It's been a long time since we walked like mortals."
Xia Ji said: "Okay."
The "bored" two people walked along the mountain road and walked through the snow-covered path. The monks along the way saw the two people hurriedly paying homage. Everyone knew that Xuan Qing was now a strong man in the Fourteenth Realm, and he seemed to be very popular with the audience. Appreciate.
So, the two took a long detour and arrived at Fengzhan City at night.
Bai Zhu chose a roadside food stall and ordered three or four plates of stir-fried vegetables with three taels of silver. The two of them sat on the roadside, listening to the sound of the spatula not far away. The charcoal fire was blazing, and the cook was an old man with a hand. He was a young man. The young man looked reluctant, as if he felt that there was no future in doing this. He muttered that he wanted to practice martial arts, but the old man ignored him. He must have been used to it.
Afterwards, the young man brought several plates of food to the table, but when he saw Bai Zhu's beautiful appearance, his eyes straightened out, and his movements when delivering the food became a little more elegant and elegant. However, when he looked at the person sitting next to him, Xia Ji, who was sitting there, suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, his eyes full of sadness.
Xia Ji and Bai Zhu held hands and sat facing each other.
Xia Ji picked up the topic and said, "I have seen situations like Miaomiao. For example, in the Twenty Heavens, or in the past, there was a monk named Yi Ruchu in Taihaoling."
Bai Zhu said: "What do you want to say?"
Xia Ji said: "I don't want her to sink into this five-hundred-year reincarnation."
Bai Zhu smiled and said: "Well, you can enjoy a new love every five hundred years, and others can't ask for it."
Xia Ji didn't nod or shake his head, he just looked at Bai Zhu.
Bai Zhu sighed and said, "I'm kidding, but there's still nothing I can do."
Xia Ji asked: "Why?"
Bai Zhu said: "The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the four seasons reincarnate endlessly. Can you change it?"
He thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's not impossible. In fact, our human world is a huge landmass suspended in the universe, rotating around a huge fireball in the center. As long as you have enough power to move this human world away. , pushed to other places, it can change the rules of rising in the east and falling in the west.
No, I have to change a metaphor..."
Bai Zhu pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you stop time?"
Xia Ji shook his head.
Bai Zhu said: "That's right, Miaomiao, the twenty heavens, and some Taoist existences all have laws... They are not human beings, but a kind of... You can think of them as Nature. Just like nature in time and space, they follow the rules and will never change. So, since it can’t be changed, just enjoy it, since you won’t suffer any loss anyway.”
Xia Ji said: "But she no longer has the memory of a thousand years ago. Doesn't that mean she is dead?"
Bai Zhu said: "But she is still her after all."
Xia Ji said: "I..."
Bai Zhu said: "No one can save you. Even if you look at the immortal life in front of you, how amazing it is to transcend the mortal life. In fact, compared with the infinite universe of countless billions of years, even if you live for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand Years, how different are they from ordinary people
They are just like ephemera that live and die without ever seeing the truth of the universe.
In other words, if you live longer, you will think about this and that. If your life span is only a hundred years, you will not think about anything, and everything has nothing to do with you.
But even if you live for ten thousand years or one hundred thousand years, will it be useful if you think about it and do it
It's useless, we are all standing on a sacred mountain with no sky in sight. You are looking at us from the foot of the mountain, but when we raise our heads, we still see the endless sky.
Do you think Hedao is the end? That's just the initial qualification to become food.
Let me put it bluntly, why do you think that you can face those beings who have worked hard for hundreds of millions of years just because you have lived for hundreds of millions of years? "
Xia Ji was once shaken by such words, but now he will not be shaken, so after hearing these words that can directly destroy a person's Taoist heart, his expression did not change at all.
At this moment, the first charcoal-grilled lamb chops were served.
Bai Zhu grabbed a piece and chewed it, and Xia Ji also grabbed a piece.
Bai Zhu's mouth was filled with oil. She looked at Xia Ji with a smile and said, "Not bad, you are unmoved. Are you... so persistent?"
He thought of the research madman in his family, the previous Supreme Being, and some of the nine ancestors...
yes.
This is a feeling of pride.
A surge of confidence.
An emotion that can be seen in the eyes without the need for words.
I, with my mere thousands of years of existence, challenge the rules you have established for billions of years.
God has his own way, and I have my own way.
Bai Zhu said: "No more talk, no more talk, let's eat~~"
He is a soy sauce, but a very qualified soy sauce.
Xia Ji thought about it in his mind, and as his mind moved, the red letter flashed:
Ding!
[Black Tide Mission 1-1: Become a sect elite who can be punished] has been completed and the rewards have been distributed.
Ding!
Trigger new tasks.
[Kuroshio Mission 1-2]: Meet Qiongqi.
You have landed on Zhenlu, and have become the Kuroshio camp to a certain extent. You and Qiongqi are no longer enemies. You may be able to further understand the truth and solve certain problems through dialogue.
Mission reward: three Miaomiao meal tickets.
Mission penalty: obliteration.
He seemed to be doing this imaging system out of boredom, but it was just like the "counting" he did in the robbery land before.
He reminds himself all the time...
Things are progressing steadily.
And the goal will eventually be achieved.
No matter how impossible it seems…
It will definitely be achieved.
After all, this is a system. Don’t they say in novels that systems are omnipotent? Then just make such a system yourself.
In this way, I finally have the feeling of becoming the protagonist. Yes, it’s just this feeling, it’s good to have it.
At least, you will not be trapped in ultimate despair and your mood will collapse. Even if this is self-deception, you can still hold on to the most difficult and most desperate situation and still hold on to a shroud of hopelessness and say, "I am the same." Someone with a system." Then he grabbed the knife in his hand and moved forward bravely, never looking back.