After the war, Wang Quanquan never saw Shizun, and he thought that the old guy didn't know which fairy to talk to, so he settled down and drank and had fun with Pu Wen and others every day.

The aura of the Three Immortals Island is much stronger than that of the Lingyun Sect, but it is impossible to cultivate the power of the king, and the original intention of coming to the Three Immortals Realm is to participate in this competition, and now there is no danger to pass, and what happens after that has nothing to do with him.

He was still a salted fish at heart, and if it weren't for the fire behind his butt, he wouldn't have bothered to move half a step.

The Three Immortals Island is worthy of gathering all the genius monks of the Three Realms, not only are they all talented, but even those fairies are more beautiful than other places, and Pu Wen is very popular in the Three Immortals Island, so he can casually find a few female cultivators to study elegant things together.

This is not some obscene and obscure statement, but a gentleman with six arts and eight elegances.

Most of the fairies have lived for hundreds of years, and if they didn't have a few hobbies to support them, they would have been bored to death.

Although the qualifications of the monks of Jiuyuan are mediocre, and it is difficult to produce a famous person, in terms of elegant skills, they are far superior to the other two realms, so they are quite favored by the immortals who pretend to be superior.

In a few days, Wang Quanquan realized what is the sound of heaven, what is a hundred shots, and what is a success in his heart...... Although the equipment used is often a 10,000-year-old guqin, a 10-million-year-old dragon tendon bow, and other things that mortals can't get at all, their skills are real.

At least Wang Quanquan played more than a dozen games with a fairy, and won one game, and it was not clear whether the other party intended to give in.

Wang Quanquan thought about enjoying this kind of happy day for a few more days, and then returned to the Nine Abyss Realm. Let's see if our own country has been defeated by unscrupulous descendants, and by the way, find a way to bypass the way of heaven and add a few hundred years of national glory to the Wang family.

In the days to come, the Three Realms will be roaming, and the longevity of the 10,000-year Yang in the Transformation Period is enough for him to squander, and if possible, he still wants to see the era he once lived in......

That's all for later, but one thing is certain for now - killing him won't be involved in any more trouble.

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When he was drinking and throwing pots with several fairy sisters, Li Changsheng, who had been missing for many days, flew from afar.

Seeing that the two disciples were abandoning their cultivation and having fun here, the old man, who had always been good-tempered, said with a slight displeasure:

"In vain, the old man is still busy helping you, but I didn't expect to hide here and spend all day drinking?"

"Master, it's just in time, sit down and drink together."

Park Wen was probably drunk, stood up and staggered towards the old man, reaching out to pull him in.

Seeing that the other party didn't react, he leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Senior brother told me, your old man is such a young and beautiful fairy, it just so happens that several sisters have encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation, and they urgently need the help and guidance of an experienced senior like you."

Li Changsheng subconsciously looked happy when he heard this, and then remembered the matter, shook his hand and said with a serious face:

"You two come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and flew into the distance, leaving the two brothers and sisters who didn't know why, and after apologizing to a few fairies with a smile, they followed the master and left.

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The three of them went all the way to the central floating island hall, and the old man didn't say a word on the way, and the two young people kept making eye contact, secretly wondering if it was too presumptuous this time, and it really angered the master. Even so, Wang Quanquan still made up his mind not to let Park Wen repeat his mistakes.

Although his cultivation is now among the top among his peers, it is all in exchange for several deaths, if he can, he is more willing to practice step by step, even if the speed is slow, it is better than a life-and-death duel with the same people every three or five times.

The three of them soon came to the central square of the floating island, Li Changsheng went straight into the main hall, and Wang Quanquan followed, he was here for the first time, so he was inevitably curious and looked around.

The interior of the main hall is not luxurious, but extremely ancient, with several tall pillars standing on the left and right, which are inlaid with bronze ornaments, which seem to be no less than thousands of years old. There is a huge round bronze tripod placed in the center of the hall, and the four legs on the side are engraved with various colors of dragons, beasts, and gluttonous patterns.

The old man stopped, stretched out his hands to the copper tripod, and said in a deep voice:

"You two will protect the Dharma for me."

After that, the majestic spiritual power poured out, and it continued to pour into the Ding, although the two were still confused, but they were also honestly separated.

After a while, a column of water rose from the ding, and gradually condensed a large water balloon above, the diameter of the water ball was about one zhang, the whole body was blue, and the surface showed various colored light spots, which were erratic.

After doing all this, the old man withdrew his hands, sweat on his forehead slightly, and turned his head to look at the king's authority and said:

"The name of this object is the Sky Mirror, which can follow the trajectory of heaven and earth and reflect the past and future."

"Remarkable."

Wang Quanquan sighed casually, his tone was calm without the slightest surprise, until now he didn't know what the master wanted to do, seeing that the old man was working so hard, he should always cooperate.

Li Changsheng couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart when he saw him taking him so seriously, and continued to speak:

"Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the heart, two beloved disciples, there are people or things in your hearts that you can't let go."

Wang Quanquan trembled when he heard this, and the other party called himself so affectionately, maybe he couldn't hold back something, so he shook his head and said:

"No, I'm very happy now, and the old thing I promised you has been completed, and now I want to eat and wait for death, and I don't have to worry about anything."

After all, Park asked not to know the dangers of the world, and after thinking seriously for a while, he replied:

"The last thing I couldn't let go of was the moon cakes, I was afraid that she would really be a monk for the rest of her life, but now she has become a Buddha, and the wood has become a boat. Later, I was worried about my wife and children, but now that they are all dead, I don't have anything to worry about. ”

Li Changsheng nodded when he heard this, stroked his beard and sighed:

"The monks of the Three Immortal Realms, compared to the Nine Abyss ascending to the Immortal and becoming a Buddha is the end, it is more difficult to get rid of the troubles of the seven emotions and six desires, and these troubles will inevitably become obstacles on the path one day in the future, and even worse, they will become demons and even hurt people."

As he spoke, the old man looked at the king's authority seriously, "Disciple, tell me your real troubles." ”

Wang Quanquan looked straight at the other party, sighed after a while, and said slowly:

"The disciple's life but ask for a clear conscience, there is room for doing things, unless the person who must die is not killed, there is no unrighteous behavior, if this business is difficult to settle, I am afraid there are only two wives.

Although the disciple accompanied Rongrong to the end, but his life may not be happy, after marrying me, she is no longer a heroine who goes into battle to kill the enemy, nor is she no longer the favored little daughter of the family, although she does not have to be stained with blood, but she has become a good wife and mother who is worried about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

I didn't pay attention to these things before, but now I don't think about it every day, as if she exists only for this family, like a falcon plucking its own feathers.

If there is an afterlife, I hope that she can be the free person again, spreading her wings in the sky, not imprisoning herself in a delicate birdcage. ”

……

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, the old man also fell silent. He has never looked for a Taoist partner, so naturally he doesn't understand the love between men and women that makes mortals die and live, but after living for more than a thousand years, some clichés are still understood.

If you really like someone, it can be possession, it can be sacrifice, or it can be letting go, and it is better to forget about each other than to forget about each other, which is not a blessing.

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly:

"Now that you've figured it out, why bother?"

"Before, the disciple was still unclear, and he was stuck in a dead end alone, but now that he has spoken it, he has seen it, and this knot can be easily solved."

At this point, Wang Quanquan paused, and looked up at the water balloon in front of him.

"The second trouble of the disciple is a woman named Ah Qing. On the day we got married, she died at the hands of the Donghan Assassins, and since then we have been separated from each other.

When they first met, she was a cold-faced and kind-hearted dead soldier who put orders first in everything, even if she needed to be the enemy of her sister.

Later, she was responsible for escorting me, and I fell off a cliff when I encountered danger, but fortunately she rescued me, but my head was still injured and I lost my memory, and the two have since settled in a fishing village.

At that time, her name was Ah Qing and I was called Ah Yue, and we all seemed to have become other people, and she did not send my news back, but lived a life of fishing and weaving with me.

Until I got married, I still thought that what I saw was the real A-Qing, but when I recovered my memory, I couldn't tell which one was her. If I have the chance, I want to get to know the real her again. ”

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Changsheng, suddenly knelt on the ground, and made a big salute:

"Master, please tell your disciple if there is reincarnation in this world, and can I see her again?"

The old man leaned over and gently helped him up, and said with a smile:

"The old man came to you today for this matter."

After that, the finger touched the water balloon in front of him, and the ripples swayed, and the original colorful spherical color gradually disappeared, and then the image appeared.

……

It was a woman, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with eyebrows and red lips in the mirror. When Wang Quanquan saw this scene, tears immediately flowed down the corners of his eyes.

In an instant, he seemed to be back on the beach, back to the hut, quietly looking at that beautiful face.

The old man sighed secretly, and flipped his palm over this image, so as not to arouse the old wounds of the apprentice.

After a while, another woman appeared, dressed in peach pink, holding a large cluster of flowers, smiling at a passing monk.

Wang Quanquan's eyes widened, the picture was the scene where he first went up the mountain and met Ji Hong, he didn't know what Shizun meant, and turned his head to look at the other party.

The latter waved his right hand slightly, and the water balloon in the air immediately lost traction, and fell into the copper tripod with a bang, and then said leisurely:

"I think you have already heard the story of Zhao Jianxian, Bai Yujing was lent to you voluntarily, and the story is what the old man meant.

The Taibai Immortal Emperor has a magical power, which can turn himself into a mortal to experience the mortal dust, this technique was used by him as a distraction, and then passed on to the concubines, and was carried forward by them, becoming a comprehension technique.

As we all know, when cultivation reaches the period of staying in the soul, it is no longer a simple accumulation of spiritual energy to break through cultivation, but the perception of heaven, earth and people. This kind of perception directly acts on the divine soul, and there are many ways, but the principle is roughly the same, under the pretense of external force, attack the jade with the stones of other mountains.

Among them, the most common is the power of faith, which allows mortals to build temples and ancestral halls for themselves, and the more people who believe, the stronger the power, and this belief is divided into grace and power.

Those who follow the path of grace manifest miracles, promise mortals wealth, official luck, longevity, and heirs, seek good fortune, avoid evil, eliminate disasters and solve difficulties, and let all sentient beings sincerely bow down.

Those who go to deterrence, inflict severe punishment on sentient beings, punish those who do not respect God, destroy those who do not respect God, reap evil consequences if they do evil, and fall into reincarnation forever, so that they are afraid and more dedicated to worshiping God.

You Jiuyuan are taking the path of grace and power, and the results are really good. ”

Although Li Changsheng was praising in his mouth, his face couldn't help but reveal sarcasm, obviously disdainful of this kind of fooling mortals.

Wang Quanquan had vaguely guessed something at this moment, although he was anxious, but seeing that the master was on the rise, he didn't interrupt, and quietly listened to the other party continue to tell:

"The law of faith has mixed pros and cons, but the advantage is that it is easy to come by, there is no need to maintain it, and once the miracles are preached, the world will spontaneously preach to you, and even compile facts that do not exist.

Because of this, it is also very easy for you to fall into the cause and effect that you have planted. For example, everyone in the world says that you do not hesitate to cut off your own life for the sake of the common people, but once there are enough people who believe in it, then you will really cut off your life. ”

Hearing this, Wang Quanquan broke out in a cold sweat, and he made a big deal about breaking the sky with a sword, and the people have established a lot of "Zhao Jian Temples".

But fortunately, the pseudonym used at the time, although the power of faith cannot be used by himself, but fortunately, rumors will not find him.

The old man caught a glimpse of the wonderful change in the apprentice's face, and knew that he must have used this method, so he continued:

"What the old man said above is a side door, if you want to get the avenue, the Immortal Emperor Technique improved by the prostitute is a good prescription.

Everyone in the world is located outside the square, and they don't eat fireworks and don't ask about the world, but they don't know that there are many reincarnated immortals around them.

These reincarnateds, whether they are emperors and generals or Dousheng Xiaomin, will not remember who they are, only after a reincarnation, the moment when the lights go out when they die, will they suddenly remember their true identity.

His perception in this life will be used for cultivation, and it is better to seek others than himself, which is the safest way. ”

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he suddenly became enlightened, and Wen Fuding was perverse at the beginning, not worshipping heaven and earth but worshipping himself, and he inadvertently fit the real avenue.

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Seeing that the old man was no longer pretending, he hurriedly asked what he really cared about:

"What does Shizun mean, Ah Qing is the reincarnation of Yao Hong?"

The old man nodded, "This matter is also something that the old man recently heard from the Immortal Emperor, Yao Hong is a rare genius of the Yao family, and everyone in the world thinks that the Yao family left a man, and it is unjust to drive away Shen Xiao's father and daughter, but I don't know that Shen Zun's order is the one who won Baoshan." ”

Wang Quanquan's face was a little ugly when he heard this, in the eyes of everyone, Yao Hong seemed to be an object from beginning to end, whether it was in the family or the sect, or his biological father, he valued his qualifications more than his feelings.

Although Wang Quanquan is now eager to go back to the sect immediately to ask for clarification, he still has doubts in his heart:

If she is really Ah Qing, why don't you recognize herself?

She knew that if she revealed her true identity, she would stop this marriage even if she tried her best, or did she not want to recognize each other at all?

is more than 200 years old, and the king is like a young boy in his teens, thinking too much about love for no reason, and he is afraid of wolves and tigers.

The old man saw the apprentice's struggle and calmly explained:

"It's not that the prostitute girl doesn't recognize you, but she can't recognize you. At the beginning of the creation of the spell, it was used for the monk's epiphany, and the cultivator often lived for thousands of years, and a mortal was just a white horse, if he remembered it every time, wouldn't he be driven crazy?

It wasn't that no one tried to keep their memories, but in the end, they added a lot of troubles, and even stagnated their cultivation, and they became mediocre.

In order to prevent the recurrence of a situation similar to 'cutting down and relieving chaos', the family members revised the spell and erased the memories before and after reincarnation, so that the monks could practice quietly. ”

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