After listening to the words of the Spirit of Heaven and Dao, Qiu Xilai was expressionless, feeling very disdainful in his heart.
When he was a three-year-old
So easy to cheat
In the eyes of Qiu Xilai, these methods of the spirit of heaven are really ridiculous, and the purpose is too strong, so there is no need to guess.
The spirit of heaven said: "The son of Han Jue's Taoism is getting stronger and stronger, and he can even catch up with Yitian. It will become a big problem in the future. If you dare not deal with Han Jue, you can find a way to get rid of him before you get the Taoist ancestor clone." Son of Han Jue."
"I'll think about it."
Qiu Xilai responded and closed his eyes, continuing to join the conversation.
The spirit of heaven didn't say much anymore, and disappeared in the hall.
…
After obtaining the order to kill the Dao, Han Jue did not make waves, nor did he leave the Taoist temple to preach, but concentrated on practicing.
Time flies, and two thousand years have passed.
On this day, Han Jue checked his email.
[Your apprentice Zhou Fan returns to the fairyland]
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the boss was still stable and saved his Dharma reincarnation.
He looked up and saw Zhou Fan's other emails. In addition to falling and resurrecting, there is still a chance!
[Your apprentice Zhou Fan has integrated the luck of bliss and purgatory, and his Taoism has greatly increased]
[Your apprentice Zhou Fan comprehended the supernatural powers]
What a mouthful!
It is indeed a protagonist template!
Han Jue looked up and saw that Zhou Fan had returned to Chaos City.
This kid's cultivation has unexpectedly reached the middle stage of Da Luo Jin's fairyland, and it was a blessing in disguise, and he has caught up with the Dao Supreme.
Han Jue set his gaze on Dao Zhizun.
Since being stimulated by Su Qi, Taoist Supreme has been retreating daily, practicing crazily, and getting closer and closer to the late stage of Daluojin Wonderland.
Han Jue was very satisfied with this. Once Dao Zhizun was even worse than Zhou Fan, it is naturally a good thing to have such perseverance now.
Han Jue continued to look at the disciples under the Fusang tree, he was suddenly moved, and immediately got up and disappeared in the same place.
He came under the hibiscus tree.
When a group of disciples saw him appear, they all got up and saluted.
Han Jue ignored them and his eyes fell on the hibiscus tree.
The hibiscus tree was still as tall and stalwart, looking calm and normal, but Han Jue could feel that the hibiscus tree was absorbing a strange power, which came from the hundreds of space-time vortexes formed by it.
Han Jue asked via voice transmission, "What are you doing?"
"ah?"
Fusang tree panicked.
Han Jue waved his sleeves, moved all the nearby disciples to a distance, set up an enchantment around them, and asked the Fusang tree alone.
This move of the Fusang tree will expose its location to hundreds of worlds, and the most important thing is that it has not asked Han Jue.
The hibiscus tree was frightened, and quickly said: "I just feel that I can absorb their strength and become stronger, so I did this... Is there something wrong?"
"Didn't I say not to reveal your location?"
"No, I'm just absorbing power."
"The power of heaven and earth is rushing towards you, but the powerful monk can't catch the direction of the power surge?"
"I… "
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I want to take shape... You don't seem to want me to take shape..."
Han Jue frowned and said, "It's not that I don't want it, you are a divine tree of heaven and cannot be transformed for the time being."
These words are true, now that the dojo is full of aura, the effect of the hibiscus tree is no longer great.
Fusang Shu said aggrievedly: "Then I will stop."
Han Jue probed the holy thought into the body of the hibiscus tree to check the power it absorbed.
Like luck, but also like merit, it is difficult to distinguish.
It was the first time for Han Jue to encounter such a force, which was strong but not fierce, flowing like endless warm water in the Fusang tree.
"What kind of power is this?"
[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, whether to continue]
continue!
[The origin of heaven and earth: the origin of power that can only be born in a heaven and earth with its own rules. If the origin of heaven and earth is exhausted, this heaven and earth will collapse]
so scary
Han Jue suddenly felt that the hibiscus tree was not a sacred tree, but an evil tree!
If it is sucked down like this, hundreds of squares of heaven and earth will collapse, how many lives will die
Han Juedao: "If you continue to suck it in, all living beings in the world may die."
The hibiscus tree said nonchalantly: "I don't need to suck them all up, besides, the aura I exude is also absorbed by living beings, why can only others suck me, and I can't suck others?"
Han Jue frowned. These words made sense, but it felt weird.
Under the divine light of the yin and yang guards, the birthday and the moon, the hibiscus tree couldn't see Han Jue's expression, but when Han Jue was silent, it became very disturbed.
What it fears most is Han Jue.
Han Jue saw the hibiscus tree trembling slightly and the leaves rustling, and his heart softened.
Perhaps he was too cautious and too harsh on the hibiscus tree.
"Besides the Great Thousand World, you can absorb the power of other worlds, but not too much. The longer they exist, the more helpful they will be to you." Han Jue said with relief.
There is a dark sage in the great world, and it is easy to follow the clues to find his dojo.
Fusang Shu said happily: "Don't worry, I can feel where there is danger and where it is not. I have never absorbed the power of the Great Thousand World before."
Han Jue nodded, lifted the barrier, turned and left.
Back in the Taoist temple, Han Jue was deeply moved.
The disciples under him at the beginning have all grown up, have their own minds, have their own opinions, the years have passed so quickly, even a tree has its own opinions.
Han Jue called out his interpersonal relationship to check, and after confirming that the favorability of the disciples had not declined, he was relieved.
He was about to practice when a reminder appeared in front of his eyes:
[Li Mu has always entrusted you with dreams, whether to continue]
What does this guy want to do
Ask for help again
Han Jue wanted to refuse at first, but on second thought, it would be fine to listen to what Li Muyi had to say.
In case there is important information
Han Jue chose to continue, and then entered the dreamland.
Saint Dojo, as bright as a fairyland.
As soon as Li Mu came to Han Jue, he said, "Fellow Daoist Han, long time no see, how is your practice?"
Han Jue said politely: "It's okay, I don't know why the saint is looking for me?"
"The way of heaven gives birth to spiritual wisdom, a sign of the Dao's calamity."
Li Mu sighed, his eyes full of anxiety.
Han Jue knew about this a long time ago and was not surprised.
Li Muyi continued: "The way of heaven is fair, that is because the way of heaven is ruthless. Before it, all living beings are equal. If today's way produces spiritual wisdom, there may be greed. This is an unprecedented catastrophe in the way of heaven. In the past catastrophes, I Waiting for the sages to join hands to punish him, but we can't deal with the Dao of Heaven right now, so the situation is difficult."
Han Jue asked: "Then what do I need to do?"
"You prove the way with strength, and you are not controlled by the way of heaven. Is there any way to destroy the wisdom of the way of heaven without hurting the way of heaven?"
"Thinking too much, the way of heaven was created by the giant god Pangu, and it was strengthened by the ancestor of Taoism. Ten thousand of them are no match for the way of heaven."
"Then can you go to visit Patriarch Xitian and ask him to help?"
"The ancestor has come back?"
"Um."
Han Jue hesitated and said: "I have a normal relationship with the ancestor, how can I persuade you? Let's find someone else for this matter."
Xitian Patriarch is too strong, Han never wants to meet him.