Chapter Twenty-Seven: It is difficult to have the same heart from the same root
Zhang Yan sank into that realm, his eyes swept away, but he was surprised to find that the surface of this place looked almost the same as the ordinary realm, but there was actually no human race, and all those who had attained enlightenment were all alien spirits.
The so-called "clear qi turns people, turbid qi gives birth to demons", even if the spiritual power is weak or even almost nothing, as long as it evolves by itself through heaven and earth, then these two will appear, and there is a difference, and it is only because of the different prosperity and decline of their spiritual machines.
But there is no one here, but only monsters are left, and it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no great power to push behind in this situation.
At this moment, in his senses, the past and future of this heaven and earth were obscured, and he could not see above the source, which was another proof that there were peers here.
Looking around again, in this life, there are six people with the strongest qi, and they should be the people with the highest cultivation here.
This generation can cultivate to such a high realm, it will not be for no reason, more or less should be slightly involved with this fellow cultivator, it may be his junior disciples, then you can try to find it from him.
Then his mind turned, and he came to one of them.
This is a white-clothed scribe, who is pouring himself a drink in a pavilion at the moment, and from time to time he picks up a scroll of Taoist scriptures and recites a few times, and suddenly sees Zhang Yan coming, first stunned, and then seems to remember something, showing excitement and surprise, he hurriedly stood up, bowed respectfully, and said: "I have seen this Taishang, this Taishang is because of ......."
Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something, looked around with some weakness, and did not continue.
Zhang Yan saw that this person could identify him at a glance, knowing that he was looking for the right person, he looked at it, and saw that there was a layer of incomplete cover on the surface, although he could not see the root at a glance, but he could also see that this person was very much like a certain magic weapon true spirit enlightenment, but it was a little paradoxical, he did not continue to go deeper, but retracted his gaze, and said, "What do you want to say?"
As if he was afraid of alarming someone, the white-clothed scribe cautiously asked, "Is it because of that ......?" he pointed with his hand somewhere, "because of that light?"
Zhang Yan knew that the person he was talking about should be Chenshu, because the latter was the manifestation of the spiritual fire, but to his slight surprise, Chenshu was also a god refining power, but this person had no respect for him in his words, and his attitude was like talking about a fellow Taoist.
It stands to reason that even if they are hostile to each other, the people of the lower realms would not dare to despise a great power so much, not to mention that it seems that this is not the case.
He said: "I have indeed met her, and I have come here at her invitation, listen to your words, what is the origin of this person?"
The white-clothed scribe felt that these words sounded from his heart, and immediately felt much more relieved, and at the same time cheered up for no reason, and hurriedly replied with his heart: "There is herself, because it is my contribution that she has today." ”
Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, this person in your mouth is a god refining cultivator, how can you help?"
The white-clothed scribe seemed to want to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, and said, "There is a reason for this......"
Zhang Yan looked at the way he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, and said, "Since you know this fellow Daoist, then you know where she is cultivating? ”
The white-clothed scribe's expression changed, and he said, "What is the body? I don't know ......."
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed slightly, he had some guesses in his heart, he didn't talk to this person again, his consciousness moved, and the next moment, he had already appeared in another place.
On top of a rock, a middle-aged man dressed in algae and grass stood, his hair dragged into the water below, surrounded by a group of half-human, half-fish mermaid children, gathered there to listen to his preaching.
The middle-aged man noticed something at this time, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhang Yan standing on the surface of the sea with his sleeves, but his expression changed slightly, he lowered his head and thought about it, so he waved these children away, stood up, bowed respectfully to him, and said, "The villain is tired, I have seen this Taishang." ”
Zhang Yan said: "You are similar to the popularity machine in the Peach Pavilion, but are you in the same door?"
Tang was tired, and pretended to be relaxed: "The person Taishang said, I think it is Bai Yuan's Taoist friend?" It must be him talking there again, he is the kind of character, he treats imaginary things as true all day long, and he forgets it when he turns around," he said, he bowed again, "If Taishang needs to know something, just come and ask the villain, the villain knows everything." ”
Zhang Yan glanced at him lightly and said, "No need, I'd better see it myself." ”
In an instant, his avatar appeared on more than a dozen different realms at the same time, and the qi and mana of the people there were very similar to the white-clothed scribe and the middle-aged man in front of him.
When he included these people in the senses, then he looked at them again, and found something different.
In fact, these people were originally separated, but they were forcibly separated by a certain great force, and now when they look at them together, they are like broken things reunited and whole, and only then do they show their true colors.
But at this point, he still feels that there are too many traces of carving on this generation, and what he sees here is not the final reality.
He groaned, although his past and future were obscured, if he wanted to force a wait-and-see, it was not impossible.
Generally speaking, these lower realm cultivators can't see anything useful, so the god refining monks have to look for clues, and they usually don't do this, and once they do this, they will also alarm their colleagues behind them, not to mention the suspicion of bullying the small, and they also have grievances with others.
But now the situation is different, he can clearly feel that as long as he peels off this layer of cover, he can know the secrets here, and even only in this way can he really get in touch with the one behind him.
After turning his mind here, he did not hesitate, and immediately used his mana to clear the fog, and in just a moment, the details of this generation were finally presented in front of him.
What came into his eyes was a flame that illuminated the heavens and the earth, without source and root, not coming and going, when the fire was bright, all things were full of vitality, the heavens and the earth turned bright, and when the fire was dark, it was silent and decaying, and the emptiness was darkened, which was clearly a treasure of creation.
From the qi that the flames emitted from all the time, he also knew the name of this treasure.
Sunset.
It was the power of refining the gods here, and he was also the master of this realm, who had been hiding himself in the depths of the Land of Creation, so he had no way of sensing it before.
It's just that he can also see that this person should have had some problems during the cultivation process, and now he is in a coma, and he can be said to be unaware of the fact that he has entered this place.
As a monk who has passed the True Pass, Zhang Yangong is originally a step above this person, and he is also the master of the land of creation, so after looking at it at this moment, he immediately understood what the crux of this person was.
This Xiliang is also trying to solve the truth in the past, because it is the fire of yin and yang, and there are two sides in nature, so in the practice, there are two sides.
Whether it is Chenshu, or the white moraine, Tang Ti, or more than ten other people, they are actually born and differentiated from him.
Every time he wakes up, he will swallow these scattered spirits in order to complete one, and when it sleeps the next time, these spirits will be born again, scattered and impermanent, and so on.
This is actually devouring itself, and these spirits are both its food and its creations.
It is also another method of "seeking oneself and seeking outside", which is based on the land of creation, and in the process of continuous devouring, it is actually also in the path of enlightenment, and when you finally realize yourself, then you will be able to pass this level.
Originally, every time they were swallowed, the last memories of these treasure spirits would be dissolved together, but perhaps because of the flaws in their deeds, under the repeated cycle, over time, these treasure spirits themselves also noticed something.
They were deeply frightened by this, because after they had become self-conscious, they did not want to be destroyed again, and once the evening beam was completed, they would no longer exist, so they began to look for a way to get rid of it.
It's a pity that after they were divided, their strength was also dispersed, and they were already separated from that treasure fire, and they had no ability to resist at all.
But after all, there is a way, they can't do it themselves, but they can try to find someone who can do this, so after every time Xiliang falls into a deep sleep, everyone works together to send all their strength to the fire to conceive, and after a long time, a consciousness is born again from above, becoming a single person, this person is Chenshu.
Everyone pinned their hopes on Chenshu, hoping that she could find a solution, as long as she could get out of her body, then they might be free.
Not long after Chenshu was born, she was not interested in talking to those people in the lower realm, nor did she see through the ability to cover the fog, so she didn't know about these things. Her so-called expulsion is actually her own instinct to avoid danger, because once Xiliang wakes up and finds her, he will swallow her, and when Xiliang sleeps, she naturally regards his body as her own body, which is actually not completely wrong, because Xiliang has lost his consciousness, and he will not stop this cycle until his deeds are completed, because they are originally from the same source.
It would have been a long time before she found out her true situation, but because of the threat of that existence, she was afraid that she would be devoured after being expelled again, so she made a move to ask for help.
Zhang Yan relied on the foundation of this generation, coupled with his own inference, at this time, the whole incident was almost restored.
He thought about it for a while, he came back here to find Chenshu's body and explore the reality of this place, but he didn't expect the real situation to be like this.
Xiliang Gong has come to this point, in fact, something has gone wrong, not to mention solving the truth in the past, it is impossible to even maintain this place of creation, and if it continues like this, this place will definitely be discovered by that being, and then taken away by it!
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