Chapter 5 The Palace Master of the Labyrinth Palace

Mushan ghost didn't speak, Xiao Lang naturally didn't dare to speak, and at this moment, Mushan ghost was concentrating on "fishing", Xiao Lang could only helplessly learn to fish, although he didn't know what to fish and what to catch.

Time gradually passed, Xiao Lang did not have the slightest sense of anxiety in his heart, and there were no distracting thoughts in his mind, but he felt clear. It was a strange and ridiculous feeling, and he seemed to feel like he was really fully engaged in fishing.

Mushan Ghost still ignored Xiao Lang, didn't even move his body, and didn't blink his eyes. The two of them sat quietly from early morning until sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun in the distance fills the entire pond, and the phosphorescent light is dizzying. Mushan Ghost finally put away the fishing rod, glanced at Xiao Lang and said with a smile: "Xiao Lang, your qualifications are really good." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Lang has been silent in an inexplicable state, feeling that there are no distracting thoughts in his mind, and he suddenly woke up like a dream, only when he heard the voice of the Mushan ghost. He swept around and found that it was already sunset, and he was shocked in his heart, but he immediately got up and said respectfully: "Grandpa Mu praised it falsely, in fact, the kid was distracted just now, and he sat all day unconsciously, ashamed!"

"Hehe, it's not that you're distracted, it's me who influenced you with the natural earth and heavenly way!"

Mushan Ghost stood up, slowly walked forward, motioned for Xiao Lang to follow, and explained: "The way of heaven that the old man has comprehended is very special, everything is natural, if you haven't comprehended the way of heaven, you will naturally be affected by the old man." When Xiaodao returned to the family, I also asked him to sit here with me, but it was still far worse than you, he only sat all morning, and you sat all day!"

"Is there any difference?" Xiao Lang asked in surprise.

Mushan Ghost said with a smile: "There is naturally a difference, the Heavenly Dao is vast, and if a martial artist wants to gain strong power in the end, he must use the power of the Heavenly Dao." Three Thousand Dao, any Heavenly Dao can be swept up by any Heavenly Dao that has reached the deepest place, and the clouds and rain will be overturned! If you want to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, the martial artist's comprehension and penance cultivation is very important, and the most important thing is the compatibility with the Heavenly Dao, and you are one of the people who have the highest compatibility with the Heavenly Dao among the young men that the old man has ever seen. ”

Xiao Lang didn't have the slightest complacency on his face, but said with great confusion: "Hmm... Grandpa Mu, then why do I feel that it is extremely difficult to comprehend the Heavenly Dao? I can't touch the edge at all now, I feel that this Heavenly Dao is like this vast and boundless sky, I can't see it clearly, I can't touch it, it's extremely ethereal!"

"Haha!"

Mushan Ghost laughed and said: "Don't talk about you, even we all feel ethereal, this heavenly Dao perception can't be conveyed in words, no one can teach you, only you can understand it yourself." I can't feel it, I can't feel it for a lifetime. And we won't teach you either, because everyone's own perception of the Heavenly Dao is the most suitable, don't worry! You are still young, as long as you study quietly, the old man believes that you will definitely comprehend, or the incomparably powerful Heavenly Dao!"

"The incomparably powerful Heavenly Dao, is there still a strong or weak Heavenly Dao?" Xiao Lang humbly asked for advice again.

Mushan Ghost paused, pondered for a moment and then explained: "Three thousand avenues, all can preach the Dao, but all kinds of heavenly Dao can bring the attack power to the martial artist, and the supernatural powers are strong and weak, such as the way of killing and destruction, which is recognized as the strongest attack power." And my natural way of earth is the strongest defense, and the way of lightning of larch is the fastest. And for example, the Dao of the Earth that Xinghe perceives is obviously one level lower than the Old Man's Natural Dao of the Earth, and the defense is also a lot weaker, this is the difference!"

"I see!"

Xiao Lang was silent, this Heavenly Dao comprehension can be seen as personal chance and luck, can you comprehend the strongest Heavenly Dao to see that the individual has been created, and he can't force it.

Mu Shan Ghost stopped talking about the way of heaven, and took Xiao Lang into the attic, and finally came to a hall.

The maid served fragrant tea, and then he asked: "Xiao Lang, do you have something important to do when you come here this time?" There are a lot of things in the Divine Armor Mansion at present, grandpa estimates that he doesn't have much time to accompany you, so let the little knife demon accompany you around!"

Xiao Lang was not polite, and asked straight to the point: "Grandpa Mu, have you heard of the resurrection of the dead?"

"Resurrection?"

Mu Shan's ghost looked straight and asked, "Why do you ask like this?"

Xiao Lang hurriedly told him about Duguxing's situation, and then looked at him nervously. Mushan Ghost is very old, he was nearly fifty years old when he married a wife and had children, and now he is more than a hundred years old. He's very knowledgeable, and if he doesn't understand it, he's in trouble.

Mushan Ghost pondered for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand and said, "Show me the secret scroll that preserves the remnant soul!"

Xiao Lang hurriedly took out the secret scroll that Emperor Yin had unintentionally obtained, Mu Shan Ghost looked at it carefully, and then fell silent again, and after a long time, he shook his head and gave an answer: "Almost... No way!"

Xiao Lang's heart sank suddenly, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Grandpa Mu, you really don't have any way?"

"It's not me, but all the strange people in the entire Tianzhou, there should be no way!"

Mu Shan Ghost explained with a wry smile: "The soul of the human body is the most magical existence, maybe after we die, we can forcibly save a trace of the remnant soul of the Heavenly Emperor." But we will never be resurrected, because birth, old age, sickness, and death are the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and this world is bound by the Heavenly Dao, and there are the shackles of the rules of order, and no matter how powerful the human power is, how can we fight against the rules of the Heavenly Dao? How powerful is the Great Emperor? In the end, it is not going to die? The Great Emperor cannot live forever, who has the ability to go against the heavens and resist reincarnation?"

Xiao Lang understood, but his heart was even more calm, the martial artist cultivated the Heavenly Dao, how could he fight against the Heavenly Dao? Birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and no one can reverse it, in other words... No matter how powerful the supernatural power is, no matter how strong the strength is, no one can resurrect Duguxing!

Is it fateful?

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth were bitter, Duguxing knew that Xiao Qingyi was hopeless, so he launched a super war in advance, prepared to accompany Xiao Qingyi for a few years, and finally accompanied her. As a result, Xiao Qingyi came back to life unexpectedly, and Duguxing fell asleep forever, but now Xiao Qingyi is ready to take the old path of Duguxing and accompany him.

Thinking of Xiao Qingyi's reaction after hearing the news, Xiao Lang's heart was like a knife, this woman was too bitter, she had paid for herself all her life, could she only watch her die in the end?

Xiao Lang's extremely painful expression, Mu Shan Ghost saw it in his eyes, but he could only sigh deeply, powerless.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, thought of a possibility, and said with some hesitation: "Xiao Lang, the person you want to resurrect is a bit special, the soul and body are not completely dead, they have been preserved separately, and there may be a chance to be resurrected! You have to ask for someone. If there is no way for this person, then there really is no way. ”

"Who?" Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly brightened like stars.

Mu Xingye's gaze turned to the west, and his expression became respectful: "Maze Palace Master!"

"Labyrinth?"

Xiao Lang's heart was shocked, and a glimmer of hope was ignited, the Maze Palace was so powerful, just one person could make himself dare to provoke in Tianzhou, how powerful should their palace master be?

It's just that... Last time, the bald man in white armor seemed to have said that he was here to return the favor? They helped themselves once, and the favor had already been repaid. When the white-armored bald head left at the end, he didn't say hello to him, and he dared to beg their palace master, whether he could be received or not was a question.

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[Author's digression]: The state is not very good, according to the outline, it will be read, the update time in the next few days, 2 pm every day!