In this beam of light, everything around Chu Hao seemed to be illuminated in an instant, and then, the voice from the ancient times rang out, like a bell, and like a mallet striking a wooden fish, making people unconsciously quiet.

"What do you see?"

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, not knowing if the Buddha statue was asking him, or if someone behind him was asking him. But he knew that he had been dragged into this space at the moment, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

In this only light source, Chu Hao seemed to see his own shadow, it was Ling Fei of the Casting Gate in the Five Heavens, before being pierced through the chest by a sword, a ruffian teasing the female disciple in the door, the appearance of the prodigal son and the cheap smile made Chu Hao feel like a world away.

"I saw myself. ”

Chu Hao lost his mind in his heart, replied in a daze, and then seemed to say something wrong, and said, "No, that was my previous life." ”

As soon as the picture in the beam turned, Chu Hao saw a different scenery again, Chu Hao, the little prince of the second heaven, after being banned in his body, changed from the pride of the sky to a waste in an instant, and for three years of depression, rumors and humiliation accompanied him.

"What do you see again?"

The voice rang out again.

Chu Hao muttered, "I saw myself. ”

"Which one is you?" the voice came slowly, like a stream flowing, trickling sound.

"I don't know. Chu Hao had completely forgotten about it, and he didn't even think about why this voice would know about his past and present life, his soul was reborn, and only Chen Honghong knew about this matter, "It should be all." ”

The golden light slowly dimmed, and the voice began to become inaudible, "If it's all you, then why is there only one you now? Those are all your hues, the four are empty, the six are nothing, you see yourself, but not yourself, because now you don't belong to any of them, you are new and past, they are all empty." ”

"Is color emptiness?" Chu Hao suddenly came back to his senses, and finally understood that it was a Buddhist cultivator who was talking to him.

However, at the same time, a sense of horror and shock rose in his heart, this voice seemed to know everything, if it wasn't for Chu Hao's previous sight of the Giant Wood Immortal Venerable, I am afraid that he would have to be affected by this voice now.

"What is the Tao?"

After Chu Hao gradually felt a little bit of himself, the voice spoke again.

This time, the surroundings were still chaotic and dark, and the Buddha statue became as if it were nothing. Chu Hao laughed and said, "Do you want to tell me the Buddha's way?" I'm sorry, I'm not walking the Buddha's way, and I can't answer it." ”

"No, just say 'the word'. ”

The voice played slowly, with ups and downs, and the rhythm was high and low: "What is the Tao?"

Chu Hao thought that this voice was made by a Buddha statue, and when he heard the persistent question, Chu Hao pondered for a moment this time, and said: "The Tao is a human being, if there is no human being, there is no Tao, the derivation of the Tao lies in people, no matter what kind of Tao is created by people, this is the ultimate Dao." ”

"Wrong. The Buddha sighed, but didn't say anything right.

Chu Hao held his breath in his heart, since this Buddha statue was wrong, then at least he had to say the right thing to convince him. Although Chu Hao cultivated the Great Dao Spell, he only had fur left, and it could even be said that there were furs under the Great Immortals. And if this Buddha statue wants to discuss the Tao with him, it is naturally at a completely different level, how can it be explained.

I'm afraid that no one in the entire mortal world can answer this question.

Chu Hao was still delusional in his heart at first, wondering if this Buddha statue could enlighten him with some truth, but it seemed that this Buddha cultivator was not so kind, and when he thought that Chu Hao's answer was wrong, he actually kept silent.

"What the hell is this place?" The Buddha statue was silent for a long time, but Chu Hao couldn't help it first, and said, "Who are you?"

The Buddha statue didn't pay attention to Chu Hao's meaning at all, let alone answer Chu Hao's thoughts, just when Chu Hao felt extremely bored, the Buddha statue spoke again, "There are three thousand avenues, which kind of road are you taking?"

"What path am I taking?"

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "The way of yin and yang, the way of heaven and earth." ”

"No, this is a trail, not a road. The Buddha replied.

"What is the Great Dao?" Chu Hao couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

The Buddha statue seemed to be asked by Chu Hao, this sentence What is the Great Dao is like what is the "Dao", it is difficult to answer, the Buddha statue sighed: "What a cunning boy." ”

Chu Hao smiled and said, "Each other, if you want to ask me questions, of course, you have to correct my mistakes and answer my questions." ”

"I don't know what to do. The Buddha sighed, "I can show you a video......

"What image?"

Chu Hao was inexplicable, but in fact, without Chu Hao opening his mouth again, the fingers of the Buddha statue had already pointed to the void on the side, only to see a flash of golden light, and a mist-like space appeared in the hazy light that cut through the darkness and chaos.

In a bamboo forest, in a courtyard, a bald monk in a robe and a middle-aged man in purple robe and gold armor sat opposite each other in front of a star-like stone bench. Outside the courtyard, there is a huge stone stele, the blue stone stele is engraved with ten golden characters, the rain has washed for a long time, and the handwriting is mottled. The above is "the first way in the world." ”

"The first in the world. ”

Chu Hao's body was shocked, he was really a big name, I was afraid that no one in the entire mortal world would dare to call himself like this! I just don't know who these two people are. The projection in this golden light may just be a fragment of what happened in the past, not only the location Chu Hao doesn't know where it is, but even the faces of the two of them are as empty as this chaos, and they can't really see it.

“...... Donor, do you have to do this?"

Chu Hao knew that the conversation between the two began, although he didn't know the identities of Lu Dao, but he listened quietly.

"No one can stop me, not even you! You came here today to talk nonsense. The purple-robed man's tone was unmistakable.

"Why are you doing that?"

"Since the old monk is here, then I won't hide it from you, I want to go to heaven and earth, and I am the only one! Even if I can't go to heaven, I must take root on the ground, not to transcend the Three Realms, but to seek one person in the world, and no longer be subject to the top!" said the purple-robed man, pointing to the sky domineeringly, and then making a gesture of disdain.

It's really overbearing!

Chu Hao was also shocked when he heard this, throughout the ages, there are very few people who dare to say such things, even he Chu Hao does not have such great ambitions, who is this person!

Faintly, Chu Hao seemed to have seen the secrets from the ancient times, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he was full of curiosity and expectation. He knew that whether it was this monk or a middle-aged man in a purple robe, he would not be an ordinary person.

"What is the Tao?"

The monk opened his mouth and asked exactly the same thing.

The purple-robed man seemed to be holding a red roll, and said lightly: "I am the Tao." ”

The monk's reaction was very stunned, but he felt that this should be the answer that the purple-robed man should answer, he shook his head and said, "What is the way of the king?"

"I am the way of the king, and if he is disobedient, step on him!

"What does it mean to be domineering?"

"I'm the way of tyrant, even if I'm obedient, I have to step on it!"

The monk was speechless for a long time, but the purple-robed man picked up a sip of bamboo tea on the stone table and took a sip lightly.

It's just that the questions and answers of these two people have caused an uproar in Chu Hao's heart, no matter what the purple-robed man answers, he has an innate domineering and courageous power like heaven and earth. Ordinary people are not taken into his eyes, and the way of heaven is nothing more than ingestion to him.

"The donor's 'Tao' is terrible!"

The monk was as silent as wood and stone, and sighed: "Since this is the case, the old monk will inevitably preach with the benefactor." ”

"What kind of Tao does the master want to prove, is it the way in his mouth, or the way in his hand?" Although the purple-robed man seemed to have no intention, he had already changed his title, obviously he did not ignore the monk in his eyes, but the "way" he walked.

"What is the way of the mouth?" the monk frowned.

"The way in the mouth, swallow mountains and rivers, spit out stars, breathe Liuhe, smile at all rivers, take the sea as the wine, borrow the world as the wine, eat the dragon liver, drink the phoenix marrow, prove the longevity of the heaven and the earth, and shine together with the sun and the moon!"

The monk sighed again, "What is the way in your hands?"

The purple-robed man Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, "The way in your hand, holding the divine sword, dividing it into nine days, shaking the five mountains, crisscrossing the seven seas, taking the Tianshan Mountain as the pillar, vibrating the electric light as the reins, binding the spring and autumn, saving the sun and the moon, tying the horse through the gap, and becoming the Heng of the Beidou!"

The monk gasped and said, "What a big spirit, does the donor want to make the Nine Heavens Mountain the center of the world?"

The purple-robed man didn't answer, but his proud posture said it all.

"Accept all things in your bosom, and transport heaven and earth in your palms, is this the way of the benefactor......"

"It's not far off. The purple-robed man obviously had something to say, but he wasn't going to say it anymore.

"So, what other ways does the donor have?"

"Zhoutian, the sun and the moon are just the appearance of all things, and the reincarnation of Hongmeng is hidden outside the appearance, mine is the visible way, but it is not the invisible way. The purple-robed man shook his head and said, "If I can take charge of Hongmeng and decide to turn the sun and the moon, maybe I can see the invisible way." ”

Speaking of this, the purple-robed man turned his mouth and asked, "I don't know what the master's Tao is?"

"Since the benefactor's way has a difference between mouth and hand, then the poor monk also has a difference in tongue. ”

"Okay, let's hear it. ”

"The way in the mouth, sing the wind, break the clouds, lead the nine heavens, move thousands of miles, take the Qiankun as the heart, turn the rainbow as the mouthpiece, spit out the dragon, sing the song, listen to the thunder without rhyme, and get the joy of the sky. ”

The purple-robed man stroked his palm, "Wonderful, then what is the way in your hand?"

"Playing the Yaoqin, moving the eight wildernesses, reversing the six desires, seducing the seven feelings, taking the rivers as silk and bamboo, turning the flood hole into advocacy, managing yin and yang, dividing the business, picking up the tears of the pearl, and reflecting the light of the bright moon. ”

"Interesting. After hearing this, the purple-robed man smiled and said, "The monk does not chant the scriptures, but goes to learn the rhythm of music, but the small sound can be heard, the big sound is heard, and the Tao of the Taoist is hidden between the rivers and seas, and we are not blessed to listen." ”

The monk was silent, but he saw the determination of the purple-robed man. I only heard the purple-robed man laugh and said: "Old monk, you and I are not much different in terms of mouth, if you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, I am afraid that there will be another competition." ”

"For the sake of the common people, please. The spiritual man hung one hand on the ground and the other on his chest.

"I'm also for the common people, you're invited!" the purple-robed man smiled, stood up from the stone bench, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slowly sent it forward. He shot slowly, but brought a strong wind, like a dragon and snake coiling away, like left and right, like up and down, like straight and curved, like slow and fast, a plain punch, but it contains infinite changes, the avenue is simplified, there is no flaw, as if it can restrain all spells......

With just one punch, Chu Hao felt that he had difficulty breathing, and when he looked at it from a distance, it was as if the fist wind was aimed at him, and he couldn't move at all!

He was still immersed in the conversation between the two, and this punch suddenly floated in, although it was only an afterimage from an unknown number of years ago, but it also brought Chu Hao a death aura like substance!

The form is in the fist, so no matter how many years it exists, it is so domineering!

Even if it's not a physical object, it can kill people invisibly!

Chu Hao seemed to see the tangible way of the purple-robed man, his tongue stiffened, and his head buzzed, as if it exploded.

In an instant, the purple gold slashed, the brilliance faded, the scene disappeared, and in the entire chaotic nothingness, only the huge Buddha statue floated again, as if it had not changed forever.

Chu Hao gasped, and the horror and horror in his eyes were gradually replaced by excitement and excitement.

"The old monk, but you?"