Chapter 1290: Who's Innocent!
I don't know how long I've been trapped, it could be a moment, it could be 10,000 years.
The darkness and the extremely chaotic Dao that could not see his fingers had already blurred his concept of time, and even his body could only be maintained in the soul state due to the suppression of some kind of underworld power, and the Dao body could not be reborn at all.
But it doesn't matter, there is nothing in front of you except the extreme black, and it doesn't matter if you have a body to wear or not.
And what maddened the Taoist priest the most was that he was not only deprived of his body but also his five senses, and he had no other means to prove it except for the conscious clear knowledge that he was still alive.
Just like now, he was screaming and scolding frantically, but he couldn't hear it himself, and he didn't know if anyone could detect the various "condolences" expressed in the fluctuations of his thoughts.
Clarity of consciousness is a good thing, but it makes him hateful.
Can't practice and can't sleep, he can't even kill himself if he wants to, he can't taste every trace of loneliness in the dark, this kind of torture can be driven crazy by anyone, and he is extremely proud of his own bottom line of reason, even he didn't expect that he could last so long.
Because of this, although he kept scolding in his mouth, he was actually very excited in his heart. Because after a long and seemingly never-ending loneliness in the same darkness, he finally ushered in something differentβhe clearly felt the spatial vibration that had occurred before.
Although it was dangerous, it almost caused his soul to fall apart, but the tearing feeling of his soul moistened his dry heart like a sweet spring, and let him know that he really existed.
He yelled like a madman, even if he wasn't sure if he was doing what he thought he was doing.
He wants to vent, and he wants to attract the attention of others, no matter who it is, even if it is an enemy, even if it is Dao Yanming, as long as he can give him a reaction. He wants a liberation, whether he lives or dies, either of which is ten thousand times stronger than his current state.
I don't know how long later, just when the Taoist priest was about to give up, a little white light suddenly lit up in the darkness in front of him.
Thinking that he had seen it wrong, the Taoist priest wanted to rub his eyes in disbelief, but even though he remembered that he couldn't do it at all, the black shadow in front of him made him stunned, and a wave of ecstasy instantly surged in his heart.
Hand.
Against the backdrop of the white light, he dimly saw his hand. Although it was translucent, the palm of the hand was indeed slowly opening and closing with his mind, which proved that what he saw was not an illusion, the hand was his, and the white light was real.
The spirited Taoist priest wanted to get close to the white light, and he felt that it might be his only way out. But after working hard for a long time, he didn't move for half a minute, I don't know if the white light was retreating with him or he didn't move at all, and the Taoist priest's excitement instantly cooled by half.
[It's better than the original.] γ
The Taoist priest comforted himself like this, and looked at his body happily through the hazy light of the white light, and a sense of happiness arose.
Only those who have experienced his predicament will know how happy it is to lose the things that were originally taken for granted and regain them.
"If Lao Tzu is not convinced that there is no here, Lao Tzu must be you a god. The Taoist priest smiled and said to Bai Guang, "Hey, it's not impossible to think about it carefully, Lao Tzu has already worn it once, who knows if he will come again." Hey, I said Lao Shang, if you are genuine, hurry up and make me an Eve, I am very familiar with the routine of spreading branches and leaves for the benefit of the world, and I don't need to worry about it! By the way, I don't need to let go of the snake, I have one of my own, and I can bend and stretch it very well!"
Talking nonsense, the Taoist priest twisted his hips vigorously. If it weren't for the fact that many of the details of his soul state couldn't be revealed, he would have taken off his pants and thrown them away by now.
After twisting for a while, the Taoist priest stopped moving, the crazy smile on his face gradually turned into a sneer, and said with a sarcastic face: "It's a pity that you're not God, and you don't know what I'm talking about, right, Dao Yanming?"
The white light flickered, and a soft sigh sounded in his ears.
"I really don't know what you're talking about, but I'm also not Dao Yanming. β
The Taoist priest was stunned, and saw that the white light suddenly spread, and the surrounding space became black and white, and in a blink of an eye, black and white disappeared, replaced by green mountains and green waters, and he sat in a pavilion on the top of the mountain.
On the opposite side of the stone table, an elegant young man sat upright, the corners of his mouth were gently pursed as if he was worried about death, and his black and white starry eyes stared at the Taoist priest for a moment.
"Who are you?"
The Taoist priest was a little stunned, but even when he came to his senses, his eyes widened violently.
"You are Dao Yanxuan, the eldest disciple of the Three Yuan Daoists?"
He didn't answer immediately, and stared at the Taoist priest with a scrutinizing gaze for a long time before the young man nodded lightly.
"It's really you!"
Taking a long breath, the Taoist priest asked in surprise, "It's you who have trapped me for so long, isn't it Dao Yanming?"
"Although the little junior brother is wrong, you should still respect him as a master, and you should not call him by his name. Dao Yanxuan corrected lightly, "Besides, you should say that I saved you." β
"Save me, haven't you always wanted to kill me?" the Taoist priest was shocked.
Nodding again, Dao Yanxuan said lightly: "That's right." β
"Then why don't you kill it?"
"The time has passed. β
"When?"
"Kill your timing. β
"I...!"
After enduring it and not scolding, the Taoist priest asked angrily, "Then why do you want to save me again?"
"Because you're useful. β
"What's the use?"
"Great use. β
"Big brother, can we talk more quickly, you don't have to work hard, I'm too hard!"
"You should call me uncle. β
"Me
Grass!I'm serving!!"
Finally couldn't help but scold, the Taoist priest rubbed his forehead in pain, he was tortured and lost his temper.
If it weren't for the emptiness in his body and the lack of power, he really wanted to slap the handsome face that was three points handsome than him.
And Dao Yanxuan was still unmoved, and still corrected in a flat tone: "Trouble comes from the mouth, and swearing is not good for others or yourself, especially you and I am in this state, understand?"
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, can't I?"
Raising his hand, the Taoist priest asked helplessly: "Uncle Master, let's talk about it, what did you save me for? And that time, when will the time pass, can we explain it clearly?"
There was silence for a long time, and after a long time, Dao Yanxuan asked instead of answering: "If I want you to kill that child, are you willing?"
"Child, Li Chuyi?" the Taoist priest's face suddenly darkened, "That's my apprentice, don't even think about it!"
"Would you be willing to kill him in exchange for your freedom?" asked Dao Yanxuan again.
With a sneer, the Taoist priest sneered: "You treat me as Dao Yanming?"
"I said, you should call him Master. β
"He designed Li Chuyi to kill me, and you still asked me to call him Shizun, do you think I'm so cheap?"
The Taoist priest frowned coldly, Dao Yanxuan suffocated slightly, and sighed lightly and was no longer entangled.
"Then if I tell you that killing Li Chuyi can not only exchange for your freedom, but also for the peace of all living beings in the Yin and Yang button, are you willing?"
"The plate is big enough!" the Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, "That's not going to do it! What about sentient beings, they have a fart relationship with me! I only care about two people in the Three Realms, one is my daughter-in-law, the other is my apprentice, and it has nothing to do with me whether the others are dead or alive!"
"How can you not have compassion at all when you are so cold-blooded?" Dao Yanxuan finally showed dissatisfaction and frowned slightly.
The Taoist priest didn't pay attention to it at all, and sneered: "Compassion? Giving my apprentice's life in exchange for someone else's happiness is called compassion? Don't make a fuss! If you are rich, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good to yourself, how much ability you can do and how much you can do! If you can't live anymore and still want to save others, that's not compassion, that's stupid, do you think I look like a stupid person?"
"What about mercy?" asked Dao Yanxuan, "All living beings are innocent, and don't you think it's worth it to exchange the death of one person for the lives of countless people?
"Don't mention innocence to me!"
Poked in the sore spot, the Taoist priest angrily slammed the table.
"They are innocent, I'm not innocent? Who in the world is he or I am innocent? Lao Tzu is an honest science man, living his duty, and finally got mixed up with the graduation interview to a good unit, and was happily about to report the good news to my girlfriend, just took out the phone and a sunny thunder split me here, who the hell am I going to complain to? Do you know what is the saddest? That girl is not my girlfriend at all! I have a crush on someone for three years, nine months and twenty-five days, and I got the admission notice from the unit before I mustered up the confidence to confess to others, you don't even give a chance to connect, the mobile phone just escaped and the thunder was split down, is he still on a sunny day, who do you want me to talk to, ah?!"
The more the Taoist priest spoke, the angrier he became, and he slammed it on the table.
"Also, wear it, wear it, the liberal arts man in Lao Tzu's science class, he reads a lot of books, and he can accept it, but you can give some routines! People wear it either reborn or possessed, and I am like Nezha, which is directly spelled out by the old boy of Dao Yanming! What brocade clothes and jade food and beautiful women surround, what feudal marquis worship the prime minister to dominate the country, all of them have nothing to do with my hair, and as soon as they land, they don't even see the grass clearly, and they are your turtle
The grandson took the thunder split, and it was ninety-nine in a row! Finally, if you are successful in cultivation, you can laugh and be proud of the rivers and lakes, but you have to sneak around, for fear of being discovered by your old boy! I finally met a woman who can understand me and love me, but I was kidnapped by the old boy of Dao Yanming, and the real world thrown outside is left to fend for itself, and I don't even know if she is dead or alive! And my apprentice, am I the same as his son, a handful of and a handful of urine pulled, you are good, you are afraid that he will not die, this is not counted, what time is it not the right time to kill him, just like this, you still dare to mention mercy and innocence to me? Who in the world has us miserable, ah?!"
The roar echoed for a moment and gradually dissipated, Dao Yanxuan fell silent, sighed lightly after a long time, stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and a teapot and two tea bowls were born out of thin air on the table, one of which happened to fall into his hand and slowly pushed it in front of the Taoist priest.
"Drink tea. β
The angry Taoist priest slapped the table: "Don't drink, Lao Tzu wants wine!"