"It's time to wake up."

Chen Liu sat up from the ground suddenly, he couldn't feel anything in the void just now, only endless darkness and loneliness.

It wasn't until he heard this clear voice that he woke up from the chaos.

What I see at this moment is a small Taoist temple. Two trees were planted outside the Taoist temple, one was a jujube tree and the other was ...... It's not a date tree.

Except for the Taoist temple, the world is white and empty.

The voice that Chen Liu heard came from this Taoist temple.

He tried to ask questions from the temple, but received no answer. So he had the audacity to push open the door.

The door didn't seem to be locked, so he easily pushed it open.

The Taoist temple is very simple, and there is no excessive furnishings.

A tall and straight locust tree with locust flowers blooming on it. The locust flowers are faintly fragrant, and the petals fall and fall on a small deck chair under the tree.

Next to the chaise longue is a small room. There are two futons in the room, one in front and one behind.

After the futon, there were no gods enshrined.

None of the Daomen Three Clears and Four Emperors are nowhere to be seen here, let alone anything else.

Chen Liu walked to the recliner by surprise, and subconsciously wanted to lean in, but in the end he just touched his fingers. But just by touching it, Chen Liu felt a huge wave of memories want to rush into his heart.

Countless memory fragments flashed in front of Chen Liu's eyes, although they couldn't see clearly, but over time, they could always weave into a complete network.

Before that, of course, he will die.

Such a huge memory is not something that he can afford as a six-rank martial artist.

"It's not time yet."

At this point, another voice appeared.

Chen Liu only felt a hard object that pushed away his fingers touching the recliner, but when he turned around, he couldn't see anyone.

After a while of searching, he couldn't find it, and Chen Liu could only feel strange. What made him even more strange was that such a quiet and somewhat terrifying atmosphere did not make him feel panicked, but rather a sense of security.

He looked at the two futons in the small room, and two choices appeared in his mind.

Standing at the door of the room, as soon as he took a step, it seemed that he could enter a whole new world, one that he didn't need to worry about.

The price is not too big, just let it go.

The things of the past life have passed, and the things of this life are actually less than a year of meeting in Pingshui, so what can you not let go?

Now whether it is a dream he does not know, but the first two dreams......

While he was still hesitating, a breeze suddenly picked up around the locust tree.

The wind blew a petal of the acacia flower into Chen Liu's palm, and he didn't know what it meant.

Chen Liu stared at the acacia flower, but remembered another flower.

The wind didn't seem to blow petals, but her message.

The next moment, Chen Liu disappeared from this place.

Outside the Taoist temple, a young Taoist priest left with a sword, not saying that he was satisfied, but the result was probably not disclosed.

As for the arrogant act of entering the audience with a sword, I had to pretend to be stupid and play a scoundrel.

"Figured it out?"

"Nope."

Between questions and answers, Chen Liu met a familiar old man, the one he had seen when he was dying in Qingyang County.

That time he didn't know much secrets, but at this moment he felt that the identity of the old man in front of him was very suspicious.

White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

The lord of Bai Yujing, who he is is is about to come out.

"Dao Ancestor."

"Huh."

The old man was noncommittal, did not agree, and did not deny it, but not denying it also represented some kind of answer. Z.br>

There are countless rebellious people in this world, but as long as there is a little spirituality, it is impossible to pretend to be the only irrefutable master of the Dao.

"About you and the Demon Ancestor......

"Huh."

This voice was not the same as the tone in front of him, and Chen Liu immediately stopped his curiosity, otherwise something would happen in the next moment.

Changing the topic, Chen Liu asked the old man:

"What the hell is this place? Has the disciple been under the Heavenly Spell now?"

"Heavenly Spell? Changed your name? It used to be called a mantra."

The old man explained generously.

It turned out that this so-called Heavenly Demon Curse was not originally called the Heavenly Demon Curse, and this Heart Asking Curse was not created by the legendary Three Heavenly Demons.

"This is one of Shakyamuni's mantras."

"Meet ......"

Sure enough, it was Dao Ancestor, and he casually said such a mystery.

The old man even went on to say:

"The so-called Heavenly Demon is the embodiment of the demons in the hearts of me, Shakyamuni and the Demon Ancestor."

Chen Liu was already speechless in shock, and Dao Ancestor continued:

"It's just a deliberate release. The world you are in is different, and the power of the demons in your heart is abnormal. If you let it go, you will probably kill most of the living beings. We threw out the three of our demons, devouring most of their power and overpowering them. You can kill it, but if you kill it, then most of the living beings in this world will also die."

What Dao Ancestor said was earth-shattering, and there were no taboos. He didn't hide it like anyone Chen Liu had met before, and he could say whatever he wanted.

It's just a little bit ......

"How did this body become a little illusory, disciple?"

"Meet...... If you hear too many secrets, you will be rejected by that heaven and earth and forcibly ascend. Rest assured, this Bai Yujing is more than enough to raise an idler."

Chen Liu didn't dare to say anything ironic "I thank you", so he had to remain silent.

If you listen to it any longer, you really can't go back.

I didn't expect Daozu to still be such a person.

"You weren't originally from that piece of heaven and earth, and it's normal to leave."

What Daozu said, Chen Liu had no way to refute it.

But he was reluctant to leave.

Daozu put another bomb on him:

"Actually, you can choose to go back to your original world. Everything you dream can come true."

"Really?"

If you say that you are not impressed, of course it is false.

How can his parents not be heartbroken when his parents turned white overnight?

Zhao Nianan is the regret he hides in the deepest part of his heart. If he could make amends, he would ...... But......

Chen Liu remembered the second dream, which was a dream about the White Lotus Bodhisattva.

He had no memory in his dreams, but he understood everything when he fell into chaos after death. He possessed the swordsman.

Although it was no different from the stories he had heard, he felt it more deeply after empathizing with it once.

"False is true when it is true, and true is false when it is false."

"The disciple doesn't understand."

"If you don't understand, you don't understand, it's not interesting."

A layer of window paper, it is difficult to suddenly realize without outsiders piercing it.

Bai Yujing's request to see the sword-wielding Daoist was obviously unable to sway Dao Ancestor's thoughts.

Chen Liu's determination was not so strong, but he made the final choice:

"The past is like smoke, I just want to take care of the present."

The past has been smoothed out by the years, but the present is not.

No one can tell whether what has been lost and what is about to be lost. But at this moment, Chen Liu chose this life and didn't want to live in the previous life.

"It's set?"

"It's set."

"Who said you could go back when you're done?"

「……」

Chen Liu only felt that Daozu was playing with him.

But such a big character, play what he does.

"The disciple also asked the patriarch for help."

Dao Ancestor did not directly answer his request, but said:

"There's someone out there who wants you to know the truth. Do you want to know?"

Chen Liu didn't know who was outside, so he naturally didn't dare to agree casually. He had no choice but to ask cautiously:

"Is there any price?"

"The price? You stole my five cents and gave them away, so I think it's time to ask for it."

"You say, you say."

The situation is not me, Chen Liu only feels that he dares to talk to Daozu like this, he has already eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard.

In fact, from beginning to end, I don't want to say that only Daozu is in control, and now I have taken care of his emotions. Not to mention that he had really stolen Dao Ancestor's five Frog Ancient Coins.

"Forget it. Let him tell you."

In an instant, the Taoist priest holding the sword appeared above Bai Yujing in an instant.

He stabilized his spirit and bowed to Dao Ancestor first.

Dao Ancestor closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, that is, let them arrange it by themselves.

When Chen Liu saw the Taoist priest, he immediately recognized him as the person who gave him the wooden sword in the peach forest.

That wooden sword can sense Lu Zu's sword disease to complete a thousand miles of borrowing the sword, so ......

"Lu Zu?"

"Uncle Lu, your ancestor...... The ancestor is above, and the disciple does not choose what to say."

Dao Ancestor closed his eyes to this and didn't care at all.

The elders were really not very easy to talk to beside him, and Lu Zu could only pick a simple sentence to tell him.

There was only one sentence, but Chen Liu was speechless.

"Everything has happened. It's always just one person."

"What does that mean?"

"It's ......"

Daozu suddenly opened his eyes, and Lu Zu disappeared from Bai Yujing in an instant, and planted his head into the haystack.

"It's already an open-book exam, you know what it means, right?"

"So you mean to let the disciples boldly chase after it?"

"Knowingly asked."

In the next moment, Bai Yujing was about to dissipate.

Chen Liu took the risk to ask another very important question:

"Reverse ......"

"My meddling is similar to the end of the reverse."

Dao Zu didn't say more, only at the last moment Dao Zu's expression changed, and he seemed to shout:

"Damn, open the back door again, right?"

Chen Liu felt that what appeared at the last moment was the true effect of the Heavenly Demon Curse, and the appearance of Dao Ancestor and Lu Zu was abnormal.

As Daozu said, what was given to Chen Liu could be said to be an open-book exam...... Or rather, it gave a hint that was almost already the answer. Just follow the prompts and think about it, and the answer will come out.

This time, the Heavenly Magic Spell not only did not put him to the test, but instead made him know a lot of secrets.

This Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly, virtual and real, from beginning to end, has always been a main line.

Zhao Nianan is her, the White Lotus Bodhisattva is her, and Wanqiu Shenyan is also her; Chen Liu in the previous life is him, Chen Liu in this life is him, and the nameless swordsman is also him.

Luoxia is lonely and flying together, yesterday's events, today's events, are all the swallows in front of the hall in the past. Qiluo is full of flowers, thinking of the previous life, this life, it turns out that he is still Wang Sunke.

Across time and space, for thousands of years, it turns out that it has always been you.