Chen Cuo bowed his hand in return and asked, "I haven't consulted the two daimyo yet." ”

The black-haired old man smiled: "My name is Sheng, and everyone who comes here calls me Sheng Lao." ”

The white-haired old man on the side said, "My name is declining, you can call me senile." ”

It's not an auspicious name.

Chen Cuo thought in his heart, and then said: "The two elders should know the purpose of my trip, although I have just experienced it and gained a lot, but after all, it is incidental, and I still want to watch the cultivation classics, and I hope it will be convenient." ”

Hearing this, Sheng Lao smiled and said: "Don't worry, it should be yours, it is indispensable after all, and there are some things I want to ask you first." ”

Chen Cuo naturally will not refuse.

Sheng Lao asked: "Just now you pushed the door in, but you didn't get any book fragrance when you passed through the door, and then faced the long river of history, not only did you not indulge in the past, but decisively cut off the past, how did you do it?"

Chen Cuo didn't hide it, so he said: "Before I came, I comprehended a little bit of supernatural essence to be so smooth." ”

"Sure enough, it's a supernatural power!" Sheng Lao was not surprised, and said with a smile: "It should also be a supernatural power, otherwise, with your realm, no matter how high your talent is, it is difficult to do such an act, but then again, being able to derive such supernatural powers also shows that your Dao heart and Dao foundation are extraordinary, but what kind of supernatural power can even be cut off by historical precipitation?"

Chen Cuo smiled and said nothing.

"Divine power is the foundation of a monk, there is no need to dig into the roots," the old man looked at Chen Cuo, and said, "The prince's divine power is not low, when you first came to Dongguan, the divine power has not been derived, and now it has been used freely, such a talent is rare in the long history." ”

Chen Cuo's heart moved, and he looked at the two of them again, but his eyes were only vague, and the guess in his heart became clearer and clearer.

Aging was noticed, but he didn't say anything, but said: "The derivation of supernatural powers is a personal matter, but the prince and the prince staged the rise and fall by the long river, turned wisdom into reality, and retreated the idea of disillusionment, this move is not trivial, in fact, the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable......" As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Cuo deeply, and his gaze finally fell on Chen Cuo's arms.

There, there are small gourds and five-baht coins.

Chen Cuo's expression was calm, and he said with a smile: "Since he made a move, I can't just catch him, but the gap in the realm is not small, so I can only take advantage of opportunism, which makes the two of them laugh." ”

The old man sighed and said: "The prince has wisdom, the Taoist heart is as solid as a rock, the old man is admired, but the reincarnation of the dynasty evolved with the wisdom sword, although it is great wisdom, but maybe it will help the demonic thoughts, after all, this majority of wisdom should be cherished and collected, not to be shown lightly, the figure you saw before can be described as the source of troubled times, for hundreds of years of broken troubled times, countless tragic thoughts gathered, crazy and tyrannical, once born, it is a catastrophe." ”

"The two of them know the situation better than me, I discussed with them with the wisdom sword, and I also came into contact with each other's will, so I have a little understanding," Chen Cuo did not shy away from it, "Listening to the meaning of the two, he should have been suppressed, but since he was born from the idea of breaking the chaos of the country, does he already have the idea of himself?"

As he spoke, he thought of the demon.

The evil ghost is derived from the incense man's thoughts, because no one takes it, he has his own original thoughts, and in turn he wants to usurp the position of the wrong master, and he wants to oppose the guest.

And before he used the wisdom sword to play the reincarnation of the dynasty in the vague figure, he also came into contact with a little will, and he had a feeling.

Sheng Lao seemed to be smiling, and said: "That thought of destruction is already regarded as an independent will, but it has only taken shape after it has spanned a long time and encompassed the thoughts of the north and the south, so the thoughts are mixed, chaotic and obscure, almost only a little instinct, and not a self-intention." ”

Aging said: "We say that he can't sort it out, it is this reason, decline is actually the tide of the times, and it can't be stopped, at most it's just delay, and I want to restrain ......" He shook his head, "It's difficult!"

Chen Cuo remembered what he had seen and heard in his previous life, coupled with the feedback of the glazed sword, the five baht money in his arms trembled slightly, and the Taoist heart felt something, and the purple qi of the dynasty was integrated into it, and he was blessed to the soul, and vaguely, he actually peeked through a little mystery.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Since it is difficult to eliminate, it will inevitably last forever, since he absorbs the thoughts of all people, blindly let it go, and suppress it day by day, maybe it will backfire, it is better to try to sort out and lead, even if it can't be refined, it can always be restrained......"

After a pause, Chen Cuo said, "Is he really a broken thought, or do others regard him as a broken thought?"

The black and white elders were stunned, and their eyes flashed with thought, revealing a little reminiscence, but then their expressions changed.

Bang!

Chen Cuo's voice fell, and the entire floor suddenly trembled, and in the floor, one after another fog spread out.

The words of the prince made the thought of disillusionment a little induced. ”

Sheng Lao said as he urged the divine light with aging.

Suddenly, many scenes appeared behind the two, and the breath of dynastic reincarnation fell, enveloping the entire roof, and re-pressing a lot of fog.

Chen Cuo looked at the scene in front of him, and was feeling, and the five-baht coin in his arms trembled again.

The Taoist in his heart was also shaken, and a little purple air in his body swirled up, manifesting some scenes, but immediately under the beating of his heart, a little fire light flowed, and the purple qi was suppressed.

With a move in his heart, Chen Cuo glanced at his feet, his brows furrowed slightly.

The strangeness on the ground has been re-suppressed.

The black and white elders reopened their eyes and looked at Chen Cuo, their expressions a little complicated.

Suddenly, Sheng Lao said: "If it is really as the prince said, the idea of destruction is chaotic and contradictory, and it can be restrained and educated like the essence of incense, but he has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and he has been deeply rooted in hatred, and it is not so easy to relieve it, after all, the idea of incense has a master and can be restrained, but this idea of destruction is ownerless, and it cannot be achieved without great perseverance, great opportunity, and great wisdom!"

Aging pondered for a moment, and also said: "Destruction is difficult to stop, but at the end of the troubled times, I also saw heroes, and the prince has not really become enlightened, and he has already met with the idea of destruction, which may be a sign, and in the future, there will be no chance to save the common people." ”

Chen Cuo shook his head and said, "I don't have such a grand ambition, but at that time, no one can be left alone, and they should do their part." ”

"These are all afterthoughts, why do you need to worry about a lot?" Sheng Lao said, and after a momentary change, he ended the topic, "The prince is not in a hurry to find the cultivation classics. ”

Chen Cuo smiled: "The classics are easy to read, and there may not be a few opportunities to talk to the two elders. ”

When Elder Sheng heard this, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Listening to the words of the prince, could it be that you see that we are following?"

Chen Cuo nodded and said, "There are some guesses." ”

"With your talent, you must have guessed almost enough, so there's no need to sell it. ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and in the originally empty room, the light and shadow distorted and changed, gradually manifesting bookshelves, which were full of books and jade slips, surrounding the two of them.

"We are a pair of black and white children in the hands of Ban Mengjian, nourished by historians' articles, and have a little spirit, so that we can reveal our true intentions, and we will have the meaning of rise and fall in the library, and we will be entrusted by the people for six hundred years, and we will be gods!"