The old man's voice sounded, and Kong Hanan was shocked to realize that he had stepped into the old man's "domain".

Compared with the general chanting of Dongji Qinghua, the old man's domain is much more monotonous.

He doesn't seem to need to be worshipped or praised.

Between heaven and earth, the old man whispered and asked.

"Is the Tao Tao?"

This voice was not as sure as the Heavenly Punishment Sword before, as if he was very troubled.

This human being, or the strongest person in the Three Realms, also fell into confusion.

Along with the old man's questions, Kong Hanan unconsciously fell into a wonderful state, and scenes of the past surfaced in his mind......

There is the first time to see divinity on Yinfeng Mountain, there is the world in the mirror that understands the essence of the witch god, and there is the indomitable spirit of the martial saint in the Sword Gate Pass......

When there is a slashing of the warm dome, the Dao Saint is distracted and possessed by the kind of perception of heaven and earth......

There is also the kind of truth that the old man told him through the Heavenly Punishment Sword when the black and white impermanence crossed the catastrophe, and a few people grasped the truth......

Kong Han'an went up and fell into deep thought.

What exactly is the Tao?

Is it the five elements of yin and yang? Or is it human nature?

Is it to be coerced by sentient beings, or is it like a martial saint, cutting through everything and moving forward?

This is a very complicated question, 10,000 people may have 10,000 answers, that is, the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and the laws they hold are different from the Great Dao, and they may give different answers.

So in the face of Dao Sheng's confusion, Kong Hanan couldn't give any answer......

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and even the breathing that I used to take for granted feels extremely difficult at the moment.

The thick mist is inhaled into the nasal cavity, making the lungs seem to be filled with heavy moisture......

Kong Hanan felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he couldn't tell whether it was physical and mental exhaustion, or whether the rejection of him in this world was stronger.

The old man kept asking, and the doubts in his heart and the fatigue of his body made Kong Han'an feel like a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

Every time I take a step up, I feel like I've added a thousand pounds of weight.

This weight was ethereal, and it didn't fall on Kong Han'an's shoulders, but it made Kong Han'an feel empathy.

He knew in his heart that this was the burden that the old man had been carrying.

A sense of loneliness and sadness welled up in my heart.

Kong Hanan once wondered if he would make the world an enemy.

But this old man seems to have long been an enemy of the world.

Lonely, independent and unchanging, and not perishing......

The cold wind was like a knife, blowing on his body, and Kong Han'an woke up in shock.

As far as the eye can see, there is snow.

It's only late September, where does the snow come from?

Kong Hanan frowned and stopped, he felt that he couldn't go on like this.

But he turned to look behind him, and he was shrouded in fog.

The fog is thick, not only obscuring the view, but also blocking all the senses.

Every time Kong Han'an ascended a step, the dense fog behind him followed him up a level, as if it was about to swallow him.

In the fog, there were countless monsters roaring.

Listening closely, those roars were unexpectedly clear.

That's a monster, that's the questioning voice of countless people.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

……

These voices gave Kong Hanan different feelings.

Some sound cold and heartless, gritting their teeth, as if they are enemies.

Some of the voices sounded tactful and gentle, helpless and bitter, as if they were relatives and friends.

There are men and women, old and young......

One by one, the resentment and curse in it are like sharp arrows, ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Kong Hanan subconsciously took a step back......

The stone steps had long been frozen, and the hasty foot did not stand firmly.

Kong Han'an's feet slipped, lost his center of gravity, and fell into the thick fog.

The feeling of weightlessness came, and Kong Hanan did not fall on the mountain, but began to descend rapidly.

The voice in his ears had changed from the old man's bewildered inquiry to a vicious curse.

"You're going to die!"

"You're going to die!"

His eyes were white, his breath was full of mist, and listening to the curses, Kong Hanan was a little annoyed.

A strong man who shelters an entire race, why is there such malice towards him in this world?

In the falling, he pulled out the heavenly punishment and began to winch and swing wantonly, purple light shining, trying to dispel the fog.

"Enough!"

"I won't let him die, who would dare to talk nonsense!?"

……

At the foot of Mount Tai, Meng Yu was dozing off on an ox cart.

Little by little, my head suddenly woke up.

Rubbing his eyes, not far away, there was a Taoist riding a bull leisurely.

Meng Yu yawned and rubbed his eyes.

The person who came was the current leader of the Taoist system, Yuan Daoren.

Meng Yu waved his hand and said hello.

"Yo, Old Yuan, have you come to protect the Dao Saint?"

The green ox under Yuan Daoren's crotch seemed to be walking slowly, but when Meng Yu's words fell, he had already arrived in front of Meng Yu with Yuan Daoren.

Yuan Daoren smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Why does the teacher need me to protect the Fa."

With that, he raised his head and looked at the misty mountain peak with complexity.

"Hades is in?"

Meng Yu raised his head, and some complications appeared on his face.

"Got in......"

Yuan Daoren sighed.

"There are too many ignorant people in the world, when he was still there, everyone felt that there was a mountain above his head, which overwhelmed us, but when he ignored it, we realized that it was not bad when we had him......"

When there was a Taoist saint, although the Taoist system has not made any big moves, when was it played by Confucianism like this?

Meng Yu sighed helplessly when he thought of the immortal coming into the world, the captured mortals and the natural disasters in various places.

"Also, the chaos in this world has to be cured by him, and if he doesn't come out, we have to find someone to invite him."

"It's just that I don't understand, why are you on my side?"

Yuan Daoren said lightly.

"Who wants to put a shackle on himself, the Jade Emperor is also the Emperor of Heaven, although Confucianism has praised him, it is impossible for him to be willing to be at the mercy all the time."

"Brother Meng, we ask for different things, but we have the same goal......

Meng Yu squinted and looked at the top of the mountain again......

Yes, the two sides have the same goal......

"Why do you have to go to him?"

Yuan Daoren said with a smile.

"The people of the world only know that the tribulation will start with the thunder tribulation, but they don't know that there is no fixed order for the catastrophe of the world's strongest."

"The teacher's heart is unstable, and he can't control his mana."

"The catastrophe has befallen ......"

Pointing to Mount Tai, which was full of mist, Yuan Daoren sighed.

"This mist is the teacher's heart."

Meng Yu looked at the misty Mount Tai in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

He had seen the monk cross the tribulation, but he had never seen it, and the fog of the heart tribulation could actually be revealed.

I didn't expect that the Dao Sheng's heart tribulation was so thick that it covered Mount Tai.

The more powerful the person, the greater the pressure on the tribulation.

Dao Sheng, how strong is it!?

Yuan Daoren looked at the fog that shrouded Mount Tai, looked at the occasional purple light lit up in it, and sighed.

"Have you ever seen anyone's Mind Tribulation Illusion that can envelop the entire Mount Tai?"

"Even if Taishan is in person, there is no such possibility."

"No one dares to approach Mount Tai at this time, not even the immortals."

"First, because they have to face the catastrophe with the teacher, the teacher will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe, but no one dares to guarantee that the teacher will protect them."

"Second, as the biggest variable in the world, no one has the confidence to stay sober in the teacher's heart."

"Before Taishan was reincarnated, he entrusted the Hades to the teacher, and the Hades participated in the plot of the teacher, and even helped him secretly.

"And the Hades King has broken through five of the seven spirits, and the heart tribulation can't confuse him."

"The only thing that can deal with variables is variables, the teacher is the biggest variable in the world, but Hades is also one of the variables in this world......"

"Therefore, this Mount Tai can only be climbed by the king of Hades......"