Chapter 188: Making the World

All Guan Lie could tell Chen Xi was something he knew about the Zisang family. As one of the most mysterious families in Great Chu, the Zisang family has always given people an unfathomable feeling. Even if it is the Guan family, it is impossible to provoke the Zisang family. In Guan Lie's own words...... No matter how strong the Guan family is, they were forced to come to Tianshu City by the first director of the Divine Division, Ning Poaxe. And before this, the Zisang family had been based in Tianshu City for hundreds of years.

If it weren't for the Guan family's later Guan San, then there would be no difference from the other eight gates.

Don't forget, Ning Poaxe alone made Jianghu Jiumen lose face.

After Ning broke the axe, the seat of the Dark Law Division has always maintained a mysterious and low-key posture. But no one dares to say that the latter seat is the weak.

Chen Xi left the Guan family in the night, what he didn't know was that not long after he left, Guan Lie's father appeared beside Guan Lie.

This is a middle-aged man who looks bookish, and the cloth clothes on his body seem to be somewhat inconsistent with his identity. He held a book in his hand, and when he walked to Guan Lie's side, he wrapped the scroll around him with a belt. Hanging on the other side of his waist was a wine gourd, which looked like it had been used for many years, and the surface was exceptionally smooth.

"Your friend?"

He asked.

Guan Lie nodded: "My friend." ”

Guan Lie's father snorted: "You were born in the Guan family, so you will have many friends." But what I just asked is not a friend who meant that. So I'd like to ask again, your friend?"

Guan Lie replied seriously: "My friend." ”

His father smiled, raised his hand and rubbed Guan Lie's head: "Very good, my son has learned to make friends. Since you think he's a friend, do your best to maintain it. ”

"I remember my father. ”

Guan Lie also laughed.

His father stood side by side with him on one side of the Hanging Island, and the figures of the two men, one tall and one short, looked very majestic.

"I used to have some friends, but as I got older, they all disappeared. Maybe we will often appear in each other's memories, but we will never be able to return to the original unscrupulousness. ”

Guan Lie's father stood with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance: "Maybe you can't get rid of the shackles of this identity like me, but I don't want you to have no memories in the future." When you're my age, you probably realize that sometimes it's so precious to be able to remember something. ”

Guan Lie nodded vigorously: "Father, tell me about your friends that day." ”

"Good. ”

His father was silent for a moment, as if calling those distant names back from the depths of his memory: "Once upon a time, when we were all young and frivolous, we thought that the world was ours. As long as we are willing and brave to explore, we can climb all the peaks of the world and turn all the secrets out to bask in the sun. ”

"There were seven of us at the time, and we were pretty self-righteous and came up with a name...... It's called the Youth Association. ”

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......

When Chen Xi was walking on the street, passers-by were looking at him. But everyone was careful to keep a distance, not daring to get closer. As he went, he encountered such strange but not hostile eyes. Finally, when a little boy of six or seven years old pointed at him and shouted, "Look, isn't that person the dark verdict that kills the bad guys?"

When people stopped in Chen Xi's footsteps, but they didn't show a little cold, they finally relieved themselves. Someone waved his fist at Chen Xi: "You are a hero!"

Chen Xi, who was wearing a mask, turned his head to look at this person, who was obviously startled by Chen Xi's mask. But what they recognized Chen Xi was the black robe and the mask. So after he subconsciously took a step back, he waved his fist again: "Can you kill all the wicked people?!"

Then many people followed him and asked, "Can you kill all the wicked people?"

Chen Xi was silent for a while and then slowly shook his head: "I can't." ”

The crowd fell silent, and everyone looked a little disappointed. Although the name of the Dark Judgment has only just spread throughout the Heavenly Pivot City, the people have placed too much hope in this mysterious hero. When they heard Chen Xi say I can't, they all felt that this hope had become a little dim.

"But I try to kill as many as I can. ”

After Chen Xi said this, he continued to move forward.

Behind him, the crowd cooled for a moment before cheering again: "Dark Verdict! Dark Verdict!"

Listening to the cheers of these people, Chen Xi knew that the Dark Law Division had begun to exert its strength. Do your best and ability to publicize Chen Xi, so that Chen Xi will be known by more and more people. The black robe, the face armor, have become his trademark. Perhaps it won't be long before Chen Xi's name will be louder than anyone else's.

No matter what time it is, a hero will give people hope.

Just as Chen Xi walked through the crowd, he saw the old monk not far away smiling at him on the side of the street. Then the old monk turned around and walked into a small alley, and Chen Xi thought about it and followed. The old monk's pace was very fast, and the alley was too dark, so Chen Xi could only see a faint shadow after following up.

He walked deeper into the alley and saw a door.

The door was open, and there seemed to be a faint glow inside.

Chen Xi pushed the door and walked in, and saw trees all over the yard. There are many small red lanterns hanging on each tree, which are not shining, nor can they dispel the darkness, and even have a little eerie and eerie feeling. But there is no doubt that these red lanterns look really beautiful.

The old monk stood under a tree and pointed to the stone table and bench under the tree.

"Sit?"

Chen Xi walked over and sat down opposite the old monk.

"The great monk is here again because of the rice bowl?"

Chen Xi asked.

The old monk shook his head: "It's not all this time, but there is a noble person who wants to see you." But you also know that nobles always have to keep some due mystery, so I need to take you somewhere. But I'm a monk and can't deceive people, I want to ask for your opinion before taking you there, will you go?"

Chen Xi shook his head: "Don't go." ”

The old monk smiled: "Well, I've finished soliciting, now I'll take you there." ”

Chen Xi sighed slightly: "If you do this, will the Buddha send down a divine punishment to split you?"

The old monk shook his head again: "If there is a Buddha, I have been split into slag." The first time I drank and hid myself in a cave, I said in my heart that the Buddha would not be able to see it, and I was nine years old. The first time I ate meat, it was in that cave, another day when I was nine years old. When I was nine years and three days old, I broke almost all the vows I could break, except for two...... One is the killing ring, and the other is the color ring. ”

Chen Xi nodded: "It's not that you don't want to, it's that you can't." ”

The old monk smiled: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't...... But now I'm a monk who can also break the color ring and the killing ring, are you afraid?"

"Afraid"

Chen Xi replied.

The old monk snorted: "Then we can go, otherwise it will be a waste of your words that you are afraid of me." ”

He pointed to the stone table, where there was a carved chessboard, nineteen vertical and horizontal, but there was not a single chess piece. Chen Xi lowered his head and looked at the chessboard, and now the straight lines began to blur and distort. A moment later, it seemed that a distorted human face appeared on the chessboard, and its mouth opened to be a black hole.

By the time Chen Xi's eyes lit up, he could no longer identify where he came from.

......

......

It's white here.

Nothing.

Chen Xi saw that except for himself and the great monks beside him, it was like a huge white cardboard box. All sides are white, and they are all one. Look up at it is white, look down at it is white. Far and near, it's all white. Chen Xi and the old monk are like two inconspicuous little black dots on a large boundless white paper.

"Strange?"

The old monk asked.

Chen Xi asked rhetorically, "Shouldn't I feel weird?"

The old monk asked again: "What do you want? Don't rush to answer me, think about where you are most suitable, this fit means to make you feel very comfortable, and let you exert your greatest strength." This fits, more than just looks good. ”

He emphasized several times that these two words fit and seemed to have some deep meaning.

So Chen Xi asked: "Can you sue me, why did you bring me here, why did you ask me if I was suitable?" And what am I going to do in an environment that I think is right for me?"

"Neither. ”

The old monk shook his head and said helplessly: "Because you want to meet a nobleman, and the premise for you to meet this noble person is that you are worthy of being seen by him." The only thing I can tell you is that you can take this as a kind of assessment, and you can only meet this noble person if you know it. ”

Chen Xi was unhappy: "What if I don't see it?"

The old monk was not happy: "Then I may be punished." ”

What the old monk meant was that I would be punished, so you would too.

Chen Xi sighed: "Cultivation is strong, and you can really play scoundrels casually." ”

The old monk laughed: "When you are stronger than me, it's a big deal to bully me again." So you'd better hurry up and think, what do you want?"

Chen Xi was silent for a moment and then said, "I want a grassland that looks vast and boundless, and there is a small river on the grassland, and the small river is connected to a small lake that looks like blue waves without traces. There was a mountain in the distance, and there was a row of wooden houses at the bottom of the mountain, and in front of the wooden houses there was a high slope covered with plush grass, and on the high slope there was a very beautiful tree. ”

The old monk was slightly stunned: "Why do you want these?"

Chen Xi said, "Do you care about it?"

The old monk had nothing to say.

He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together: "That's what I smell...... The sincere disciple bowed down and asked Tianzun. If there is a sure disciple who sincerely bows down and asks for a wish, will my Buddha be able to do what he wishes? The Buddha asked, "Why?" He replied that it is a matter of life and death. The Buddha said that since it is about life and death, it will be what he wants...... Mountain......

He pointed into the distance, and the white in the distance receded, revealing a distant mountain like splashed ink.

"There are grasslands, there are small rivers, there are lakes. There are wooden houses on the side of the mountain, and there is a high slope in front of the wooden house, and there are large trees on the high slope. ”

Then the whiteness of the surroundings began to fade, the sky was blue, and the grassland was far away. The endless green and the endless blue are connected in the far distance, the green grass, the blue waves without traces, all of which Chen Xi has seen. Although these are not the same as what Chen Xi thinks in his heart, the environment is not much different.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and asked Chen Xi, "Do I seem to have created a world?"

Chen Xi replied: "Your mother told you to go home for dinner." ”

The old monk was stunned, then glanced at Chen Xi, pointed forward and said, "The most deserving of the most is coming." ”

So a person appeared in the distance, and Chen Xi looked at it and now knew this person...... It was Cai Xiaodao who was holding a knife in his arms.

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