Chapter 734： I am not him (2/2)
But then he realized that it was wrong. First, the fall of the demon road was the unanimous judgment of the world's heroes. Fake death is impossible, and his physical body will certainly be destroyed and burned.
There is a paradox here. As we all know, the ancient monster's legacy has immortal properties and cannot be killed.
Secondly, it's not a problem to use the demon-dominated Niubi and the left-behind ox fork to combine to overthrow the whole blood family. Taoism and Buddhism and other blood descent forces are extinct, not to destroy the demon Taoism.
”At that time, we were divided,” said the old Taoist.
”We?” Qin Ze frowned.
”Wang Chen is a disciple of Dao Men. He is kind, simple, and possesses a red heart. But his experience of going down the mountain for a long time has changed his temperament. In addition, affected by the ancient demon's degeneration, he is finally falling into the magic path Later, there was a split personality. ”
”Extreme personality says: Everyone in the world loses me, and I ruin the world.”
”The good personality said: The fate is so helpless, and it is precisely by this that he dies away from the world.”
”The two personalities were deadlocked, and finally parted ways. The abomination to the world, the nostalgia for Sister Taisu and the little sister, and the obsession with revenge ... The extreme personality chose to stay. The other person turned into a sword of intention. , Seizing the Qianyuan Daochang. He survived with his identity and escaped the world for 80 years in Shangqing. ”
”I'm neither forget nor dust.”
”The remnant that appeared at the Daoist Assembly ...” Qin Ze suddenly realized that the extreme personality that was probably forgetting the dust. He had a strong revenge. He was still the young man when he went down the mountain. He was more flesh and blood. Unlike the old senior in front of me, indifferent and calm.
”He hasn't completely fallen, and the remnant soul is attached to the finger. Well, that was given to him by the little sister when he was in Changsha that year. That finger turned for 80 years and finally reached Li Xianyu.”
”I used to find him and wanted to merge with him to make Wangchen reborn. But he refused.”
This old monster ... can it be reborn? !!
Qin Ze was creepy at first. Hearing the last sentence, he said, ”Why?”
”I see my destiny,” the old Taoist whispered, and at this moment he finally showed a hint of solitude.
”Fate?” Qin Ze was puzzled.
”Do you know Yang Shen.”
”In the legend, the highest realm of the Yin God, the cultivation of the Yang God means that the Tao has risen.” This Qin Ze still knows that there are many Daomen schools, and each school says that their ancestors got the Tao to rise.
”Get Tao flying, also called detachment.” Said the old Taoist.
Transcendence ... Qin Ze listened for a few seconds and nodded: ”In a scientific perspective, this is called a four-dimensional world.”
”I stepped out half and peered into my destiny. I used to think that I could be detached, but later I discovered that it was extravagant hope, born in the world, no one can be detached, destiny ...” The old Taoist sighed: ”Since it cannot be changed Fate, forgetting the dust has no meaning to live. ”
Without talking for a long time, Qin Ze found out that the bottom of the bottle was empty. He closed his heart filled with sorrow, ”Seniors know what happened outside?”
The old priest nodded.
”Then you know, the head of the Buddha is dead.”
The old priest still nodded.
Qin Ze put down the wine bottle, got up, stunned, and bowed ninety times: ”Please predecessors to help us kill the master and return to peace in the world.”
The old Taoist reluctantly said, ”I have told you so much that you didn't hear a word.”
Qin Ze could not afford to bow.
”The demon Tao is dead, forgetting the dust and returning to heaven and earth, his story is over. Poor Tao is a person outside the world.”
”After entering the WTO, you are all practicing. Seniors are seniors, forgetting dust is forgetting dust, you can go down the mountain in your own name.”
”No need to say more, let's go.”
”No, you don't agree, I just stay here.”
”You can consume it?” The old Taoist asked.
Qin Ze was speechless for a moment.
The balance has been tilted, and the masters continued for a few days. It didn't take long for the young master to return to its peak. After he split the three pole avatars, there were Dole and Baker Richardson holding a grasshopper sword. , Baoze camp has no chance.
If you can't invite the priest to go down the mountain, you have to sit and wait.
He really can't afford it ~ ~ Then I will remove all these wines. ”He said fiercely.
The old priest thought about it and beckoned somewhere in the woods.
With a click, a twig broke and shot towards Qin Ze.
Qin Ze reached out to take over, only to find that the shoots had also turned into ashes.
He paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
For a long time, he said astringently, ”There is still one in the master, so far his whereabouts are unknown. My predecessor may confuse me?”
The old priest glanced at the pile of boxes.
”The gifts that are sent out spill the water.” Qin Ze said.
The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction: ”Yes.”
Qin Ze refreshed.
(End of this chapter)