The mountain is still the same mountain, and the old road is still the same old way.

However, the atmosphere in front of the stone table has become extremely oppressive.

Lao Dao looked at Yan Ruyu quietly, he could clearly feel the strong 'sadness' on Yan Ruyu's body, if it weren't for this reason, how could he endure being green and green by Yan Ruyu?

He was waiting, waiting for Yan Ruyu to pick up the cup again.

But this time......

Yan Ruyu didn't serve the cup again.

He just kept adjusting his breathing, quietly looking at the old Tao in front of him, and looking at the green tea in the cup in front of him that had been poured at some point.

Experienced nine grief ......

He also experienced nine deaths......

These were nine incomparably real dreams, in which he went from joy to pain, from the battlefield to the royal city, from the battle of Buddhism and Taoism to discouragement, until the end, looking at the remaining lonely tomb in front of him.

Momentum!

His momentum has reached the limit!

His will also died nine times!

If someone gave him a knife now, he wouldn't hesitate to cut his throat.

Yan Ruyu looked at Lao Dao, his eyes had turned blood-red, full of blood, if he shed a tear at this time, there was no doubt that it must be red.

Because, Lao Dao's emotions are frantically rushing his soul, he is now Lao Dao, the old Tao who committed suicide in front of a lonely grave three hundred years ago.

His heart was so sad that it hurt so much that it couldn't hurt anymore.

His heart was also desperate to the extreme, and nothing could move his heart anymore.

Although he died, his soul turned into an obsession and sat there for 300 years.

He hated the world, but he had the last hope for it.

He sealed the mountain gate of the Dao Palace, waiting for an answer, but he was also waiting for a hope, a hope that the mountain gate of the Dao Palace could be reopened!!

"What's the answer?" Lao Dao finally spoke, for some reason, his palms were soaked with sweat, which was a kind of nervousness, but also a kind of anticipation.

For the first time in three hundred years, he felt like this, because when he looked at Yan Ruyu, he seemed to see his own people three hundred years ago.

"I'm the answer you want!" Yan Ruyu slowly spoke, every word revealed a death-like will, and his momentum soared directly at this moment.

He wanted to die, but he didn't want to die, he wanted to live, and he couldn't live, so he could only turn into an obsession and guard this mountain gate.

"You?" said Lao Dao's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's right, you're waiting for an answer, but you're also waiting for a hope, right? Three hundred years, you've been sitting here for three hundred years, why do you choose to commit suicide, and why do you want to leave an obsession and sit in front of this mountain gate? Aren't you just waiting for someone who can open the mountain gate?"

Yan Ruyu's gaze looked directly at Lao Dao's black and white eyes, his tone was not hurried or slow, and the momentum inside was like the flame of Nirvana.

This is 'life to death', not an inexorable blade, but a kind of indifference between 'life' and 'death', as the old saying goes, one thought can live, one thought can die.

"Hahaha, you're right, I'm waiting for someone who can open the mountain gate, but why does this person have to be you? You didn't answer my question, did you give me the answer?"

"The answer, you knew it three hundred years ago!" Yan Ruyu shouted loudly.

"No, I don't know, if I knew, I wouldn't have sat here for three hundred years!"

"You know, you already knew, I saw you in a dream, the one in the dream, there was not only obsession in your eyes, but also remorse, three hundred years ago, you knew the answer, but it was too late by then, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism made the Taoist sect completely broken, you have no way to recover, your strength is not enough, but you are not willing to let the Taoist sect be destroyed in your hands, you have no shame to face the dead Daozun, and even more shameless to face the dead sister, so, you can't die, you don't even dare to go to the Yellow Spring to find them! Therefore, although you committed suicide in front of the grave, your soul has turned into an obsession, you seem to be sealing the mountain gate to find the answer, but in fact you are running away!"

Yan Ruyu's eyes stared at Lao Dao, staring at those black and white eyes, he knew that his judgment would not be wrong, because he had experienced life and death nine times.

In nine times of life and death, he felt Lao Dao's emotions over and over again, and finally, let him see Lao Dao's 'last thought in his heart' before he died.

It was that thought that made him realize!

Lao Dao's heart already had the answer, he didn't want to leave, just because he didn't want to leave, or rather, he hadn't waited for someone who could let him go.

And what Yan Ruyu has to do is to convince Lao Dao that he is that person, a person who Lao Dao has been waiting for three hundred years, and a person who can restart the Dao Palace Mountain Gate.

"Escape?hahaha, you say I'm running away, why should I escape, I drove Ximen Buddhism out of Middle-earth, I avenged my sister, I avenged my master......"

"But, what about Wuwei? Where is the Wuwei of the Dao Sect? Although you have taken revenge, you have lost the Wuwei in your heart, and you have no Dao Heart!" Yan Ruyu interrupted Lao Dao's words.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're not even a lifter now, your palace hasn't been opened, you haven't even entered the grade, your strength is not as good as my finger, you actually say that I don't do anything?"

He began to pour himself tea, but, unconsciously, his hands were shaking, and he had to stop pouring tea, only to find that the cup was full all the time.

And all the tea poured just now was spilled on the stone table.

"Yes, I didn't get hit, but, except for me, no one knows what you want to do, and in the same way, except for me, no one knows how to revive the Dao Sect and give me the Dao Palace, she has been banned for three hundred years, and today is the day she reopens!!" Yan Ruyu's tone was extremely firm.

The emotions of nine life and death experiences made his words not hesitate at all, and what he said was his "original heart", the original heart that no one could question.

"Joke, do you know what I'm going to do? Do you know how to revive the Taoist sect? The ancient Taoist sects in this world have long been destroyed, and without the ancient Taoist sects, no one will cultivate the Tao, how can they be revived? Although Buddhism has retreated to the West, the prestige of Buddhism is still there, although Confucianism has failed to gain immortality, but it is in charge of the imperial court, as for the warlocks, they are in charge of the country and the world, although they seem to stay out of the matter, in fact, no one knows what they are thinking, in such an environment, how can you regain the Taoist sect? Who will let you revive the Taoist sect?!"

"Just those two words on the mountain!"

"What word?"

"Immortality!"

"Immortality?"

"Yes, it's immortality! You just said that neither Confucianism nor warlocks are allowed to live forever, since they can't, they have something to ask for, and if they ask for something, they will help, and anyone who wants to get 'immortality' will help me revive Taoism!" Yan Ruyu looked directly at Lao Dao and replied word by word.

"If you ask for something, you will help?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lao Dao's eyes, and then, he shouted angrily in his heart: "Why didn't I think of this back then?!"

"Give me the Dao Palace Mountain Gate, and I will be able to revive the silent Dao Sect !!!" Yan Ruyu's words are very straightforward, but the will in it is to live to death.

No one can question his words.

Because, the will contained in it cannot be questioned!

"Three hundred years, countless people have said such things to me, do you think you are the only one who thought of this answer? You are too naïve, you say you know what I am going to do? Then you tell me, what do I want to do?" Old Dao's body trembled, he was not shocked by Yan Ruyu's words, but by the strong willpower on Yan Ruyu's body.

He seemed to know why Yan Ruyu was going to fall into a dream, he subconsciously picked up the teapot again, but quickly put it down again.

Because, his hands are constantly shaking.

"You're going to find out. Yan Ruyu said indifferently.

"What is the answer, didn't you just say it? You said that I already knew the answer three hundred years ago, and now you say that I am going to find the answer? Isn't it contradictory?" the old man raised his head fiercely and asked Yan Ruyu.

Yes, you know the answer, but you don't confirm the answer, and that's the real reason why you can't get obsessed, your obsession is not the answer itself, but you want to see the answer with your own eyes. Yan Ruyu affirmed.

If an obsession wants to stay for 300 years, it must have a wish that has not been fulfilled, otherwise, this obsession cannot be formed.

However, according to Yan Ruyu's result of seeing Lao Dao's last 'one thought' before he died, Lao Dao already knew the answer three hundred years ago.

So, what is this obsession?

Yan Ruyu thought hard for a long time, and finally came to his senses, knowing the old way of knowing the answer still has not dispersed, the only explanation is that he wants to confirm it, and it will take countless years to confirm it.

To put it simply, Lao Dao made a vow, and this vow was that he would use thousands of years, ten thousand years to see the answer he wanted.

Therefore, his obsession can survive for thousands of years!