What was in the inner compass, Zero asked casually.

As a reincarnated god and demon, his vision is naturally much stronger than Ye Lin's.

He also heard Ye Lin mention that there was always a monk in his body who was chattering inexplicably.

At that time, Ze Luo had not recovered much strength, so he naturally couldn't detect the situation in Ye Lin's body.

But when he lived in Ye Lin's body, he found that Ye Lin's internal world was not an ordinary world, and the more he thought, the more questions he had.

The white-clothed monk smiled and said, "Didn't he already open the space of the inner compass and store a golden key there." ”

Knowingly, you know what I mean, Zero snorted coldly.

The white-clothed monk said lightly: "Everything is a real illusion, and everything is the source of distress. ”

Zero said calmly: "The Buddha said that it is merciful to let others go and to be sad to let go of oneself. ”

Since the master is a monk, why does he let others go, but he can't let go of himself.

If you keep secrets, you can't become a true Buddha.

Because of the obsession in his heart, Zero guided him step by step.

The donor laughed, I don't have any secrets, the secret is hidden in the heart, the heart does not move, then everything is difficult to shake, the heart does not change, and all things are also unchanged.

In that case, the master's cultivation is still not thorough enough, Zelo laughed.

The white-clothed monk sighed and said, "The donor really wants to know. ”

Naturally, Zeroo muttered.

However, knowing too much is not a good thing for you, the white-clothed monk said slowly.

It doesn't matter, a person like me, I'm not afraid of dying again if I've lived too long, Zero's face is solemn.

You already have the answer in your mind about that key, so I don't have to say more, I am only his goodness as to where I came from.

When Zero heard this, he laughed.

Yes, it is good, the white-clothed monk nodded.

A person who has given up goodness is not only evil, but also an existence like me, Zero's face was slightly gloomy.

This is human nature, the existence of sex, everything is possible, the donor thinks, is sex inherently good, or sexually evil.

Is there a difference between the two? Zeroo said in a deep voice: "Master, don't you think it's a bit ridiculous that you are talking about good and evil with a demon now. ”

Isn't it ridiculous, does the donor think that he is an out-and-out big devil Or rather, you have no goodness anymore, the white-clothed monk asked slowly.

Naturally, I have killed countless people, and many people have died at my hands, so I have no goodness.

No, the donor feels that the distance between good and evil is comparable to the ends of the earth, but in fact, there is not much definition of good and evil.

Dare to ask the donor, whether eating is good or evil.

If a person wants to eat grains, he is naturally good.

What the donor said is true, but what about eating meat? It is also a living being, so this kind of food is evil, because it deprives other lives, and the essence of killing is sexual evil.

It's like a donor, you can kill thousands of people, but you don't attack him, because you already have goodness in your heart, even if you die, it's good.

Do you mean this kid? Master doesn't think we're more of a relationship of interest, and if he loses his value, it doesn't mean anything to me.

Not necessarily, the real answer is only clear in the donor's own heart.

After saying this, the white-clothed monk had disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zero stared silently into the void, muttering the word good.

His eyes were straight on the roulette wheel that supported Ye Lin's inner world.

In the inner plate, the golden key released a faint light.

Zero's eyes were staring directly at the key, his fists clenched tightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that I have to be ready, too." ”

In the confusion, Ye Lin only felt that his body was extremely sore.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao looked at Ye Lin a little strangely and said, "Brother Ye, you can be regarded as awake." ”

Ye Lin looked at Zhao Hao with some confusion and said, "I remember ...... before"

What about Bai Rikui, is he looking for revenge on you, Ye Lin said with some concern.

Bai Rikui, after Zhao Hao heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's been half a month, and you're still talking about Bai Rikui here." ”

This is the treasure found in the world inside Bai Rikui, we have divided it, this belongs to you, Zhao Hao handed the mustard seed bag in front of him, and said slowly.

Ye Lin looked at the mustard seed bag in front of him, a little stunned.

He suffered a fatal blow from Bai Rikui at that time, and he had no idea what was going on behind him.

Wait a minute...... What do you say, I've been in a coma for more than a month.

Yes, you are badly injured and unconscious.

During this period, I was tired to death, and I had to take care of you every day, and in the end, Luo Xuan proposed to hire a carriage and put you in the carriage.

Then now that we are there, Ye Lin said curiously.

It's already out of the north, and it should be almost to the ancient family!

The Oriental Ancient Family had arrived so quickly, Ye Lin was a little surprised.

Outside the carriage, Luo Xuan lifted the curtain, glanced at Ye Lin, and said, "Brother Ye is awake." ”

Ye Lin glanced at Luo Xuan, then at Xiaobai, who was expressionless, and said with a dry smile, During this time, there is everyone.

He tried to get up, but found that his body was still sore.

If you don't want to recover as soon as possible, just move more, Xiao Bai glanced at Ye Lin coldly.

Ye Lin immediately smiled awkwardly, and then lay in the carriage, not daring to move.

After flying for a while, we arrived at the ancient family, Luo Xuan said in a deep voice.

Ye Lin listened to Luo Xuan's words, and his heart was slightly certain.

When he arrived at the ancient family, he could meet his master and have the opportunity to come into contact with prophets and saints.

He had waited too long for this moment.

Not long after, as the carriage slowly descended, Ye Lin and the others finally successfully landed on the ground.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Hao helped up Ye Lin, who was a little weak.

Ye Lin said lightly: "The spiritual power in the body has recovered somewhat, and walking is not a problem." ”

After saying this, he had slowly stepped out of the carriage.

Ye Lin exhaled deeply, he only felt that his body was a little stiff, and he finally got a relief.

In the past month, he has been as if he had a serious illness, pale and thin.

At this moment, the four of them got out of the carriage one after another.

Luo Xuan glanced at the ancient family and said slowly: "I haven't been back here for a long time unconsciously. ”

Let me introduce to you that the main city not far from here is the Li City of the ancient family.

Licheng is the oldest town, and it is also the closest place to the holy capital, Luo Xuan said slowly.

As soon as he had finished saying this, he heard the sound of a fight at the edge of the road.

Everyone looked ahead in amazement.

In front of it, an elegant young man in white let out a sneer, and beside the young man in white was a young man in blue wrapped his eyes in cloth.

The young man in white took a step forward, holding up a large pen in his hand, a few pens dotted in the air, and then countless words overwhelmingly attacked the young man in blue.

These words turned into a golden iron horse, murderous.

Words alone can burst out with such momentum, this person is definitely not simple, Zhao Hao looked at the young man in white, and said in a deep voice.

He is the son of the City Lord's Mansion of Licheng, Li Jiuyuan, Luo Xuan said very solemnly.

Immediately, his eyes looked at the blindfolded blue-clothed young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This blind man is not simple, he will get a good poem." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, Ye Lin was puzzled: "A blind man can't read, and he can still know poetry." ”

Luo Xuan nodded and said, "These two people's attainments in poetry and writing, I'm afraid that the ancient family can't find a third person." ”

With poetry into the immortal law and words into the law, Ye Lin seems to see the difference between the two.

Luo Xuan glanced at Ye Lin with some surprise, and then said calmly: "What Brother Ye said is good, these two methods of entry. ”

Zhao Hao looked at Ye Lin suspiciously, and said, "How did you see it?" ”

Ye Lin smiled indifferently, this simple, white-clothed young man with a pen, with just a few strokes, can become a word, his words have the momentum of a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, so he should use words to enter the law.

What about the other person? Zhao Hao seemed to ask subconsciously.

Since Brother Luo said that both of them are poetic attainments, then this blind man is using poetry to enter the immortal law, so his poetic attainments are only afraid of being extremely deep.

I see, Zhao Hao understood and nodded.

They fought, Xiao Bai said lightly.

The twilight is heavy and the two rivers are wide, and the smoke is thousands of miles away!

The blind man snorted softly, and suddenly in the place where he was, the yellow sand set off layers of huge waves.

Stormy waves swept over the words that floated in the air.

The showers are lightly rested, on the long pavilion evening boat!

When the young man in white saw those wild sand blocking those words, he immediately spoke decisively.

Suddenly, where he was, the raindrops the size of beans kept dripping, and those words formed a flat boat.

The young man in white boarded the boat and walked through the wild sand.

Such a strong immortal method, Ye Lin's face changed slightly when he saw this scene.

Every word they uttered, a kind of immortal method was born.

And such an immortal method does not waste too much spiritual power at all.

More importantly, between the two, it seems that you come and go, but the immortal law is mutual restraint, and in the restraint, there is a strong attack.

It was the first time that Ye Lin had encountered this kind of immortal who had entered the immortal path with poetry and writing, and such a battle was completed in one go, without any mud and water.

It doesn't matter who is strong or weak, but this battle is definitely exciting.

The golden words kept floating in the void, and these words formed each other, transforming into powerful immortal spells and attacking each other.

These words are dazzling and overwhelming.

The pen in the hand of the young man in white was constantly embellished in the void, and a number of crosses appeared at the beginning, and he planned to confront it head-on.

And the blind young man not far away, although he couldn't see the situation clearly, he could also feel the fighting spirit of the young man in white from this slaughter.

Brother Ye felt that this blind man could win, or the young man in white, Luo Xuan asked slowly.

On the surface, the young man in white is slightly superior.

But this blind man is not simple.

The blind man's battle does not depend on his eyes, but on the wind and grass around him.

Hearing, his hearing is very strong, listening to the sound of the position, Ye Lin said slowly.

Therefore, these two are very strong, but if I had to choose, I think the blind man would win, Ye Lin said quite confidently.