In the west of Ningxia, the scenery is very beautiful with green mountains and flowing water.
Mr. Lu Da and He Qi pressed the escape light, fell into the city, and walked slowly forward following the guidance of the Haotian Mirror and the East Emperor Bell fragments in their hands, looking for Mr. Lu Da's medieval past life.
The Haotian Mirror can illuminate the outside world all over the heavens, allowing people to sense others and myself, but it is not a treasure of the universe's light and cannot illuminate the past and future. It was originally difficult to use to find past lives, but everyone returned to the Middle Ages by chance and lived in the same place as their previous lives. A time and space is almost equal to him and me, so he can be sensitive to it. Coupled with the assistance of the East Emperor Bell, the fragment of the treasure of cosmic light, the clues are no longer clueless.
Moreover, Meng Qi also possesses the third-generation Ming Wang Chakra and operates the magic weapon. When Mr. Lu Da and He Qi relaxed their guard, he helped them see the body of this life. With all the factors superimposed, things naturally became simple. They had already locked Picked the candidate.
Zhu Buxuan waved his folding fan and walked slowly out of his yard towards Luofang Street, where he spent money like water.
He is a disciple of the Ningxi Sword Sect. He comes from an ordinary family. He has a simple and honest appearance, looks harmless to humans and animals, and is a kind man. He has left an impression of loyalty and honesty to the masters in the sect. Relying on this, he has been able to achieve success in both directions and in the Ningxi Sword Sect. He has prospered and gained a lot of trust. Now he has nine orifices and is expected to be on location.
Most of the people they met along the way recognized Zhu Buxuan and nodded and smiled in greeting. However, a few of them looked unhappy and turned to other streets when they saw him from a distance.
Zhu Buxuan appears to be a loyal guy, but in reality he is full of bad intentions. Senior brother, I suffered at his expense and was reduced to guarding the Sword Sect martial arts gym. A man holding a long sword said angrily.
The dwarf holding the sword next to him was shocked when he heard this: Zhu Buxuan has always been known as honest and kind in the sect, but he actually harmed you, senior brother.
Don’t take the real person seriously
The senior brother snorted: If he is really just honest and kind, how come he is liked by most of the senior uncles and elders? Why did he open the Nine Apertures without wind and waves? Our Ningxi Sword Sect is not as good as the top forces, but within the sect, There are a lot of talents, and the secret battles are quite fierce. In the end, he has taken advantage of him many times, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
I once spoke frankly to Uncle Zuo about this matter. What did he say? He said that he is honest on the outside but sinister on the inside. Not bad, not bad.
He was feeling cathartic and satisfied. Suddenly my heart moved. I looked back and saw two old men standing at the entrance of the alley. One had slightly gray hair and focused eyes. He had a temperament that made people unable to take their eyes away. The other had an erratic aura. Almost invisible, his eyes seem to contain the boldness and confidence he once had when he dominated the world.
The senior brother's words stopped abruptly. Seeing that the two old men were both extraordinary, he quickly grabbed his junior brother and left in a hurry. He just said bad things about Zhu Buxuan and thought it had nothing to do with the master.
Unexpectedly, in your previous life, you were honest on the outside but sinister on the inside. He Qi laughed.
There is no resemblance at all.
Mr. Lu Da said nothing, turned out of the alley, returned to the street, and walked slowly forward following Zhu Buxuan's back.
Cross Zuo Street and pass through the promenade. Zhu Buxuan arrived at Luofang Street and entered Jinyage with ease.
Oh, Mr. Zhu, you haven't been here for a long time. The girl in the building is always thinking about you. Came over with a fragrant breeze.
Zhu Buxuan smiled a little shyly: The teacher's discipline is very strict and he is often unable to leave the sect. I wonder if Miss Yuexia is free to get together that day. I still miss him all the time.
Oops, Yuexia just had a distinguished guest, Nai Nai pointed in the direction of Ningxi Sword Sect, indicating that he was an elder in the sect.
Zhu Buxuan's face changed several times, ranging from red to green. He forced a smile and said: "What a coincidence. Please say hello to Miss Yuexia."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Wherever he looked, he saw two extraordinary old men. Before he could think about it, he saw them standing in front of him: Ouch. My Mr. Zhu, if there is no Yuexia, there is still Yuelan, Yueqiu and the others.
I only think about Miss Yuexia. Zhu Buxuan shook his head.
Hey, he's quite dedicated. He Qi looked at it with interest and whispered something. Mr. Lu Da's eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wringing the handkerchief, hesitating for a moment, he lowered his voice and said: "Yue Xi is free tonight."
Yue Xi is the top courtesan of Jinyage, and her sex appeal is far beyond what Yue Xia can match.
Zhu Buxuan was stunned for a moment, thinking of that beautiful woman with icy skin and snow-skinned skin, thinking of that happy and angry face, the memory of Yue Xia in his mind blurred, and his breathing became heavy: Can I kiss Fangze
I will lead you forward, but whether you can succeed or not depends on your own performance. He said with a smile.
Zhu Buxuan nodded heavily and followed into the inner courtyard.
Mr. Lu Da looked at this scene and suddenly sighed, seeming to be moved, and turned around and left Jinyage without hesitation.
If you don't observe the past life and realize its interaction and connection with the long river of history, He Qi was surprised to hear the message and followed it step by step.
Could it be that Mr. Lu Da has already completed his observation and understanding
No, you need to use the fragments of the East Emperor Bell to observe carefully, it won’t be done in a short while.
Even if Mr. Lu Da still carries the Third Ming King Wheel, he can't be so fast. At least he didn't sense him using two treasures.
Mr. Lu Da’s eyes were calm and his tone was calm: No need.
No need, Fellow Daoist Lu, although you and Fellow Daoist Xiao Su have a special path, cut off each other and do not seek past lives, but you still have to project all the worlds and look back on the past. Now, observe more about past lives and understand more about his interaction with the long river of history, which will help you stay. He Qi knew that Mr. Lu Da was not an impulsive and reckless person, and everything he said and did had his own purpose, so he was more confused and borrowed Su Wuming's previous words to ask.
Mr. Lu Da turned into a secluded alley, walked forward slowly, and said with a smile: "I and Su Xiaoyou seem to be on the same path. They both don't change themselves and don't seek the past life, but there is still a huge difference in essence. It is only today that I understand .
What is the difference? He Qi is even more confused. In his own opinion, they are all self-centered.
Mr. Lu Da walked with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: Su Xiaoyou's practice is on an ever-changing path. He sticks to himself and goes through worldly events. He sees things that are different and knows who he is. Therefore, he can play different people and experience different lives. Leave a legend and make a mark. And based on the feedback from heaven, earth and the long river of history, he adjusts his image. Even if this image is very different from himself, it will not cause him trouble.
Tolerate all aspects, accept changes, and not lose yourself in yourself. This is indeed the case. He Qi nodded gently. I affirmed what Mr. Lu Da said.
When discussing the Tao with each other, Meng Qi once mentioned the wonders of his Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.
Mr. Lu Da’s voice became softer and softer: But I can’t. I am Lu Zhiping, Ye Yuyan’s husband Lu Zhiping, and the owner of Thrushcross Villa Lu Zhiping. My past unique experiences constitute my essence. I cannot be like others, whether it is my own alter ego or my previous life. If I want to imitate them, I will not be able to imitate them. Leave a mark on heaven and earth. I can't do it.
What is the only one? This is the only one. This thought suddenly appeared in He Qi's mind, and then he frowned, then how can you project all the worlds and look back to the past
Should we stop at being a fairy
Mr. Lu Da shook his head and said with a smile: We can only continue to explore.
In this regard, I have some vague ideas. The normal way is to enlighten others and me. Accumulating quantity to transform into quality, thereby improving one's own essence and becoming a legend. Su Xiaoyou's path is to create a false self, leave a mark, and then complete the accumulation of quantity. It undergoes a qualitative change and becomes a legend. The second half is the same as the normal path, and I wonder if I can purify myself and change slowly. First, I can improve my own essence to a legend, and then naturally project into the world. The same goes for looking back into the past.
This path is very similar to the innate powers, but they are born as legends. He Qi still frowned. Mr. Lu Da's road seemed very difficult, very, very difficult.
Mr. Lu Da smiled calmly and said: Do your best, do not violate your true heart, and die without regrets.
He looked softly at the Ishin Sword in his hand and whispered to himself:
Yu Yan, I have felt sorry for him and me as my husband, and I have seen past lives, and now I know that my path is not that of others.
My path is true to others. He Qi was shocked and confused when he heard this, and these words kept echoing in his heart.
The path of single-minded swordsmanship does not lie to others.
Mo Palace.
As soon as Meng Qifu entered the main hall, his eyes were attracted by a skinny and decayed old man. His Dharma body was flawless, his Tao power was abundant, and his qi and blood were strong. If he closed his eyes and did not move the causes of all effects, he would have no doubt that he was in the right place. In his prime, the sun was high in the sky. This was not an adjective, but an accurate description. But now when he saw it directly, he found that the old man was full of traces of the erosion of time, and there was an aura of decay that radiated from the inside out.
Who is immortal under time
The old man's hands were changing the seals, and he was concentrating on refining the puppet in front of him, which was exactly the same as himself. From time to time, various arms hung down from the top of the palace, including dragon claws, magic hands, and mechanical creations, each carrying a Different flames assisted his production, and the whole process was full of the beauty of precise machinery.
After a while, the old man completed a stage of refining. He raised his head and looked at Meng Qi with his weathered eyes: "Su Xiaoyou, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
No problem, the younger generation will benefit a lot. Meng Qi didn't mind and asked with a smile, "Weapon Saint, do you want to refine a substitute?"
This old man is the Instrument Sage of Mo Palace, competing with Rensheng, and is at the forefront among the saints. He is considered the oldest of the Immortals.
The weapon saint's eyes moved to the puppet, and his expression showed a bit of emotion and confusion: It can be regarded as a substitute. Although things such as souls, souls, spirits, and true spirits are superior and inferior, they will not be immortal after all, and will not reach the other side. Sooner or later, it will age and decay, so I want to rely on mechanisms to imitate the characteristics of the soul, so that the doll has the ability to think and explore, almost like a new life but able to last forever in the world.
He sighed and showed a longing smile: Maybe when I have decayed into a myth, even the Mo Palace has been mottled, it will still travel around the world, exploring the avenue on my behalf.
Meng Qi listened in awe. Regardless of whether he agreed with the views of the saints or not, at least their spirit of adhering to their own ideas and always exploring the avenue was worthy of admiration.
After a while, Meng Qi calmed down his emotions, calmed down, and began to discuss the idea of the Universal Knowledge Ball with the Artifact Saint.
As time passed, day after day, Meng Qi gradually gained an understanding of the Universal Knowledge Ball. Just when he was about to thank the Artifact Saint and say goodbye, the solemn and ethereal voice of Moonlight Bodhisattva rang in his ears:
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: Correction: I feel dizzy due to illness. I forgot that Xu Bei and Shan Heng died on Jin'ao Island in the previous chapter. It has been revised. I hereby correct it. I'm sorry.