"Huaibi is not guilty, but he is guilty in this world. The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful, and the way of the saint is not to fight. If everyone in the world can take this as a guideline, how can they say that they are innocent and guilty? Li Shaoyang continued to express his opinion. Such an insight made Yang Daoyi wonder what extent this kid's mind had reached.

"Your cognition is sometimes even closer to the word 'truth' than mine, and if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher. That's a good statement. Yang Dao sighed, sometimes what is close to the 'truth' is not necessarily the age and mind, but more likely to be a momentary realization.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just feel it, you tell me what this black thing is, otherwise how can I feel at ease. Li Shaoyang urged eagerly, this feeling is like someone telling you that this is a good thing, but you don't know what this good thing is. I'm anxious and curious!

"Do you know that there is a kind of person in this world called the strong?" Yang Daoyi asked Li Shaoyang.

"Is there anything to do with the two? This is just a black mud platform, and the strong man is an individual, how can they be involved? Li Shaoyang couldn't find the implication, so he could only think that there was none.

"A strong person must at least be a god, and once he is here, it means that the whole person can achieve immortality. That is to say, it is dead and does not change, it is still the appearance of the body, just like the body of the old monster's predecessors, even if it has been stored for many years, it is still unchanged and eternal. But ordinary people, even if they are not immortal monks, their physical bodies are still skins, and they will eventually decay after years. Yang Daoyi said such a thing, but Li Shaoyang didn't know why Yang Daoyi said these words.

"And then, what does it have to do with this?" After all, Li Shaoyang is young, and what he knows and what he sees cannot be matched.

"Then let me ask you, have you ever seen the corpse of a god or even a true powerhouse? Yang Daoyi seemed to ask casually, but there was a mystery inside.

"I really haven't seen anyone else who has been killed, but how can an immortal die unless he is killed?" asked Li Shaoyang.

That's right, a person who is immortal forever, who is not afraid of the power of time, what other way to die than to be killed in the cultivation world?

"Of course, there are ways to die, for example, there are many strange places in the Cangyun Domain, and after entering, you will die, and even the gods can't hide from this inexplicable death. That's kind of a ...... There is also a way to die that belongs to people who have the heart of a strong man, this kind of person has cultivated to the gods, but still wants to move forward, but the opportunity is not enough, and finally he dies due to breaking the realm. It may be a double breaking double, or a double breaking a triple. At that point, a small breakthrough is a matter of life. Yang Daoyi said what he knew about how to die.

Either of these two ways of dying will seem sad, not by the hands of others, nor by one's own wishes......

"So this black mud platform is...... The legacy of the strong man after breaking the realm and dying?" Li Shaoyang couldn't believe that there were no weird places around here, so he could only be a person who broke the realm and died unexpectedly. Li Shaoyang exclaimed, this is okay?!

"It's not stupid, this is a second-rate god who wants to break through to the truth, but he didn't succeed and turned into a Tao. It's too difficult to become a second-rate master, I've only seen three or two of them after I lived for 10,000 years. Most of them are really top-notch. The second-rate is almost extinct, and the third-rate is impossible. Therefore, there is also a big gap among the gods, and the first, second and third rate fish and dragons are mixed, and most of them have achieved latecomers. Yang Daoyi said with a sigh.

With the power of newcomers, slaughtering the old god has naturally become a kind of beautiful talk, who cares what strength this old god has? It's just that people are used as stepping stones......

"A second-rate deified Dao thing, I really haven't heard of this, but it should be very precious!" Li Shaoyang said with a blank head.

It must be precious, otherwise there are so many gods, and there are very few natural Dao Daoists, how can it not be precious?

But seeing this black mud platform, Li Shaoyang suddenly thought of another thing - the black gold giant sword, the black gold giant sword was incarnated by the strong man at the beginning of the years, although it was not a transformation of the Dao, but it was similar to the Transformation of the Dao. If a second-rate Divine Transformation Dao product was so precious, then the Black Gold Giant Sword was simply priceless.

However, Li Shaoyang just thought about it and didn't say anything.

"How do you use this thing, old man?" asked Li Shaoyang, no matter how big or small.

"Outside is the ash of the god after the incarnation of the flesh has been burned, a bit like. Black mud, you can see him as ashes or something. These are useless, but what is really useful is the core, and the largest is the size of a fist. ”

"There is the last divine substance before this person's transformation into the Dao, it may be the last life essence, it may also be the last pure thoughtless divine soul power, it may also be some kind of law close to the essence of the Great Dao, or it may be an extremely pure cultivation power, similar to cultivation for cultivation, and you will not worry about the unstable foundation, this kind of cultivation is the best. No matter which of these four things you have, it's quite suitable for you......" Yang Daoyi doesn't seem to have seen this thing for the first time, he understands it quite comprehensively, and the classification is all clear.

"Old man Yang, to be honest, what did you do before, you moved over the mountain, it seems that you are a 'craftsman' in the cultivation world, you know how to appreciate treasures, and you seem to be a 'technical' person. Now you know even the dead people's things, I'm afraid you're not a tomb robber!" Li Shaoyang made a bold guess, but then Yang Dao made a miracle kick and almost beat him out......

"What nonsense, if I am a tomb robber, I will also dig up your ancestral grave first...... You don't record it in "The Trick Master" just because these things are too insignificant, and even the things in the world cannot be fully described even by the Trick Master. There are still talents in this world, such as these things that I know, but I learned them from these talents. Yang Daoyi said the reason why he knew these things.

It's just that the word talent is a bit remarkable, and he can become a master by doing it beyond his skills and entering the Dao, and he can be called a talent, which means that he may be refined in this way.

Li Shaoyang's eyes were purring, but he didn't say anything, he just couldn't help laughing. But all this has already been seen through by Yang Daoyi, but Yang Daoyi is also a person who has to get by, and he has no general knowledge with him, otherwise he must let Li Shaoyang feel the sinister world.

"To continue looking at this thing, first of all, we have to open it and slowly peel off the black part of the surface, and the contents will quickly evaporate. So someone has to help you block the volatilization, this person is me, and when the time comes, I will be responsible for blocking, you will be responsible for absorption, and no matter what it is, I will be drained and wiped clean. And then you succeeded, do you understand?" asked Yang Daoyi with the appearance of an old god.

He must have seen it more than once, and it had been volatilized by himself, otherwise it wouldn't have been so clear.

"Got it, do you think I'm you? do it, I'm only in charge of the final stage, and if this layer of black is really similar to ashes, I think I'm going to die. "It's one thing to pass things, it's another thing to touch someone's ashes, and this thing is as big as a grinding plate, he can't do it!

"Bang!" Yang Daoyi directly gave Li Shaoyang a head and asked angrily: "Do you know the difference between a Taoist protector and a dog minion? ”

"There should be no difference between Uncle Yang and Old Man Yang, Old Man Yang, let's start!" Li Shaoyang muttered in his mouth, he had already given Yang Dao a position.

"Old man Yang, old man Yang! It's better than direct you, me and him. Yang Daoyi sighed, and the lines on his head were all worried by Li Shaoyang, he was still an old and beautiful man before, but now he will really become an old man.

said, the big sleeves fluttered in the white clothes Shengxue, and at the same time, the white light reflection formed a kind of interlayer similar to a diaphragm for him, separating Yang Daoyi from this black. After doing all this, Yang Dao slapped the black mud platform one by one, and directly cracked this thing with one palm, but the power is relatively subtle, and no one will notice it even if he uses such a strong force on the second floor.

At this moment, some different brilliance was reflected from the cracks, like a honey-colored precipitation, and as clear as tea water.

When Yang Dao saw this, he couldn't tell what the power was for a while, but he vibrated the power again, directly shaking the black part into flying ashes, and then instantly slapped Li Shaoyang in when the power did not volatilize.

At the same time, the whole body was cultivated to the sky, and a white transparent prohibition was directly formed with the order of the Great Dao, blocking all the volatile space.

Li Shaoyang was choked up all at once, and he didn't even have time to say the mantra of ''. It's just that the moment he was beaten down, he cordially greeted the nineteenth generation immortal Banban of Yang Dao in his heart.

"Don't be stunned, try it yourself and see what this power is. Is it the essence of life, is it pure cultivation, or is it the origin divinity, or is it the soulless soul power?" Yang Daoyi was even more anxious than Li Shaoyang, eager to know what Li Shaoyang had obtained.

Judging from his 'past experience', he can't see the reason, the power of honey, he really hasn't seen it.

"That...... That old man Yang, this ...... It doesn't seem to be a volatile force, it looks like an entity. Li Shaoyang stammered and said, although there are things, it seems to be different from Yang Daoyi's experience!

"I don't know what it is, it's a bit like the color of amber, it's round, about the size of a cow's eye. While describing, Li Shaoyang actually took out the thing and gave Yang Daoyi a look through the light curtain prohibition.

",,,......" didn't express anything, Yang Daoyi excitedly said three grooves first.

Now, the vast majority of the older generation is very deep, who can pretend like Yang Daoyi? When I first met, I was still influenced by my seniors, and as a result, I became more and more slumped. Funny as ......

"Boy, this thing is hard to find! You have earned it, I thought he was like a monk, but I didn't expect this man to be a bald donkey. Could it be that this young man has a vulgar bald donkey on his ancestors, otherwise how could there be something in the family?" Yang Daoyi said to himself, and he was a little suspicious of the young man's eighteenth generation of ancestors.

"Don't sell it, what the hell is this thing? It's really heavy, a bead the size of a cow's eye feels like half a pound. Li Shaoyang threw it around with his hands at will, and Yang Daoyi watched him throw it around with his eyes, for fear that he would make a mistake.

In a hurry, Yang Dao collected his own avenue order, let Li Shaoyang, a little deflated calf, come out, and even directly snatched the things in Li Shaoyang's hand.

"Dead boy, do you know what this is?" Yang Dao asked, looking at the cow's eye-sized thing as if it were a treasure.

"Of course I don't know, I know that I will ask you?" Li Shaoyang should not know.

"This dead second-rate peak god is a layman monk, and he should be the ancestor of the young man. This thing is called a relic, but it is not a surplus of energy, but the essence of the life of this second-rate god, and at this moment, the relics are equivalent to a living second-rate peak god. It's incomparably precious!" If it weren't for someone downstairs, it is estimated that Yang Daoyi would have called it out, and by the way, he would have lifted the roof, he was too excited......

"If it is the product of other monks, it would be good if the good things could exist for about two or three to five percent, and this relic would probably be able to retain more than ninety-nine percent. It's so useful beyond imagination!" Yang Daoyi exclaimed, no wonder such a thing can make Yang Daoyi, a powerful character, excited, and it is really unusual.

"This ...... Is this thing mine?" Li Shaoyang stammered and asked, to be honest, he was moved.

"Amitabha!

At this moment, the voice of a bad person and good deeds suddenly came, and a golden light suddenly cracked into the space and illuminated Li Shaoyang and Yang Daoyi's room. Since it is a mortal inn, there is no formation, no prohibition, and it is easy to be exploited.

Yang Dao clenched the relics in his hand that he hadn't had time to give to Li Shaoyang in an instant, like a cat that had been stepped on with its tail, and it exploded in an instant.

"Who! Come out! Don't pretend to be a ghost!" In an instant, the white light burst out and faced the golden light, steadily suppressing the other party's golden light. But Yang Daoyi didn't make a dead move, because he felt a familiar breath, the breath of a young man.

It's just that the young man at the inn was scared away and went to the boss.

"Hahaha...... Your Excellency's skill and skill are in the creation, and just a casual light in your hand actually suppressed the golden light of the old man's law, admire, admire!" "The void was torn, and out of it came out two monks, an old man and a young monk, the same straw sandals, the same hundred clothes, and the same hand holding a bowl, the difference is that one is a wooden bowl and the other is a pottery bowl.

"Old ascetic, this is polite. I didn't expect to see the first god of Nanze again after three thousand years, but it seems that Your Excellency is no longer a god. Presumably it is the fate of the Yang donor that has arrived. The ascetic folded his hands, his body was surrounded by golden light, and a great sun appeared behind his head. He actually recognized Yang Daoyi and knew his past.

"Ascetic, why haven't you returned to Dongyuan after many years of asceticism? Shakyamuni Buddha has destroyed all false appearances, you should go back. Yang Daoyi also knew about the ascetics, obviously the two were already old acquaintances, and there was not much reason to fight.

"Thank you Yang Shibei for your concern, the old man is already 11,000 years old and 500 years old this year. Ever since Venerable Hui Neng was ashamed of his peers and self-proclaimed, this precarious empty door has fallen on my shoulders. But it was difficult to support the lonely tree, and in the end, because of the question of moral truth and falsehood, the old man ran away and became an ascetic. ”

"The old man has been an ascetic for no less than 8,000 years, traveling through the six realms of Cangyun. At that time, Lao Qu was already the pinnacle of the first-class gods, and now eight thousand years later, the old monk is still an old monk, and the donor has already waited for his fate. And my fate is not far away...... Soon I will be crossing the East Plains. The dervish lamented that he was more than a thousand years earlier than Yang Daoyi.

"Since you are going to cross to Dongyuan to seek your own fate, why are you still in this Nanze Ancient City?" Yang Dao knew why the old monk came, but he still pretended to be confused and asked.

"First, the old man is here, the fate of the law is self-contained, take a step, life and death are difficult to decide, there is a person with a Buddha fate here, I accept it as a disciple, and there can also be a mantle inheritance. Do you know that the relics are to be buried in the land of the Buddha and cannot be exposed to the outside world, let alone a relic at the peak of a second-rate god. Besides, he is also my ancestor who has a clear heart. The ascetic said to Yang Daoyi, pointing to the young man before him, who is now Mingxin.

"Amitabha, old man, we meet again!" Mingxin bowed with his hands together to Yang Dao, still very polite.

"Hahaha, it's embarrassing now, if this is really your ancestor, I really can't want it, even if this thing is very precious. Be a principled person, don't you say, Li Shaoyang?" Yang Dao asked in an embarrassed voice.

"Right...... Can't take away the love...... We'll return it. Li Shaoyang said that Yang Daoyi naturally returned other people's ancestors.

However, the ascetics were not willing to let Li Shaoyang lose a cultivation resource in vain, and offered to compensate.

"The old man has no long things, except for his cultivation, he has only the remaining Buddhist exercises. I don't know what type of exercises this little donor is practicing, but I am willing to choose one of my own methods as compensation for the little donor. "Dervishes don't want to owe anything to others, that's why they do.

"I can't show anyone what I am doing, and I can't tell you what the way is, because I don't know. If you really want to make it up to me, just give it to me. Anyway, in the end, they will use other ways to achieve my way, and other ways to achieve their own ways. Li Shaoyang said indifferently.

"Hahaha...... The little benefactor laughed and said that the monks have no interest in other people's secrets, and at the same time, we monks do not speak. I look at the little donor as a peculiar person, and I am afraid that there is a strange fate, so how about giving you a copy of the "Sutra of the Other Shore" today? In the future, if you really come to that point, I hope that the donor can still find the ...... of the other side" This sentence is very meaningful, but Li Shaoyang does not believe it very much.

Because there is no one who can deduce his past and future now, most of what the old monk said is the common language of Buddhism......