Qingluo returned to the wilderness, and he felt that there was a blessing in the darkness of heaven and earth.

When he raised his hands and feet, he had a charm of adhering to the will of heaven and earth more than before, which he couldn't say or explain.

The chaos has come and gone in a hurry, but the flood has passed a thousand years. He shuttled through the chaos, without the slightest time passing, but he never thought it would be so fast.

After more than 1,800 years of cultivation, the immortals have completely walked out of the god tribulation, except for the four continents and the heavens and gods, they can no longer find the shadow of the gods.

After thousands of years in the world, the Zhou Dynasty was passed down to seventy-three generations, the Zhou royal family began to decline, and the vassal states began to be stupid and uneasy, but the thousand-year rule, even though it has declined, the foundation is still strong, and the prosperity of the world begins to breed new conquests and chaos.

Qingluo has no interest in interfering at all, and it is not profitable. The two doors of the Taoist Buddha are fighting, he will offend one side when he makes a move, and he has a heavenly city that never sleeps, and if the city does not fall for a day, there will be no less merit and luck.

The luck and merit in the world is sought too much, causing great cause and effect, and if it is less, it is useless. simply, just be one of the many great powers of watching dramas.

Qing fell back to the realm of mountains and seas, and as soon as he returned with his front foot, the Antarctic Immortal Weng came with his back foot.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng stood outside the night sky, looking up at this city, at this time the sun was rising, and the brilliance reflected by the dazzling sunlight was a little dazzling, but it was just like this dazzling heavenly city.

He sighed, they were the losers, and they were defeated by such a figure, and they were unfortunate and not lost.

The Antarctic Immortal got up, floated directly into the air, and stepped into the realm of mountains and seas. The Forbidden Sky Great Array couldn't help his quasi-saint cultivation.

Qingluo naturally sensed the Antarctic that had not converged his breath, and as soon as he stretched out his hand with a smile, the lotus flowers of Lianhu Lake rose one after another, and a lotus road connected the heavens and the earth, extending to the outside of the mountains and seas, and floating to the feet of the Antarctic immortals.

Qingluo's voice was as clear as a spring breeze, warm and warm, and said: "Antarctic Taoist friends are rare guests, since they are here, let's talk about it." ”

The Antarctic Immortal nodded, stepped on the lotus road, and walked towards the mountains and seas.

This abnormal movement on the canopy of heaven naturally disturbed many immortals in the city, and they whispered one after another: "What kind of divine is that, how can it float in the sky above the Sleepless Sky City?"

"You don't even know this, that is the eldest disciple of Yuqing Tianzun in the Xuanmen Sect, the Antarctic Immortal!"

"What? It turned out to be the rumored immortal who had elucidated the predecessors of the Second Sect. I really didn't expect it. ”

Hey, this fellow Daoist, what kind of force is this Sect of Interpretation?" A young monk who had just entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm asked the Golden Immortal Monk beside him with a puzzled expression.

The old Taoist Jin Immortal, as soon as he heard this, he kept his mouth shut and excused himself: "Well, this is all from the past, and when you cultivate to a high level, you will naturally know." ”

The young monk looked at the old monk with disgust and said, "Rely on the old and sell the old things." This is also in the Sleepless Heavenly City, he dared to make some jokes with the familiar Golden Immortal Master, except for the Heavenly City, he didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect.

When the old Taoist heard this, he was even more vigorous, raised his head, put his hand behind his back, and walked away with leisurely steps. As he walked, he said, "Boy, you're still too young!"

When you are so young that the past is like smoke and gone, the fewer you know, the more you don't know.

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Antarctic Immortal Weng arrived on the Lotus Lake, more than a thousand years ago, he also came here, at that time to block people, at this time, to seek understanding.

Qingluo got up to greet him and said, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and the demeanor of Taoist friends is the same as before." ”

Nanji smiled bitterly and said: "The style is as good as before, and it can't compare to your Taoist friends." ”

Qingluo and the two walked to the bottom of the tree, and someone from the Lotus Elf Clan had already served spiritual tea on the table, and the two sat down.

Antarctic Immortal Weng took the first step and said: "Today's poor road is also here, and there is something to come.

Fellow Daoist, what do you think of my teaching?"

When Qingluo heard this, he smiled and said, "This question, is it a Taoist friend asking on his behalf, or is a Taoist friend asking himself?"

Nanji chuckled: "Ask yourself, there is no need for Taoist friends to be taboo. ”

Qingluo nodded and said: "My heart is according to the heart of heaven, my own will is according to the will of heaven, I go with the sky, and I am for the sky for myself." The trip to the sky, gathering the power of ten thousand times, on behalf of the sky is also on behalf of oneself.

There is no right or wrong in the sky, and there is no right or wrong in interpretation. ”

"Is there no right or wrong?" the Antarctic Immortal sighed, "Why is there no right or wrong?"

Qingluo replied quietly: "If there is a change in the sky, there will be benefits and losses." There are both benefits and losses, and there is no right or wrong place. The heavens are like this, and so are the heavens. ”

The Antarctic Immortal Weng said again: "What about the gods?"

Qingluo smiled and said, "It's overstepping."

Explaining the teachings and helping the first Zhou to cut the business, it is to follow the will of heaven and man at that moment, and to uphold the will of heaven and man, what is wrong?

Later, Zhou was defeated first, the meaning of humanity and heaven was lost, and the self-retreat of the teachings was also obedient to the heavens and people, so what was wrong?"

Qingluo said bluntly and did not hide it. At the end of the year, although there was no general trend of the Heavenly Dao, if Yuan Shi still had to continue to fight again, then the Interception Sect might still win, but the victory would be even worse, and even the victory would be worse than defeat.

But Yuan Shi Tianzun has retired, and the exposition will not go against the sky, nor will it go against the general trend. Yuan Shi understands, and he also knows, that his reason can always suppress feelings.

Tongtian is just the opposite, the Tao of Tongtian Sect Master is destined that his heart will not be rational forever, he is a saint who is rational to the end and will follow his heart.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng listened, was silent for a moment, and the old man held the cup in one hand, his figure was slightly slight, his expression was gloomy, and there was an indescribable sadness.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng got up, spread out his palm, and a fragment the size of a fingernail emerged, brimming with color, Qingyun Yuanyi, the avenue was like jade, and the fragment of Ruyi.

A piece of Ruyi, a fragment of the Three Treasures of Ruyi, shining with brilliance, floated in the palm of Antarctica's hand, floating in front of Qingluo.

Even if it is only a small fragment, it still does not hide the pride of its former glory as the supreme treasure of the saint.

The patterns on the fragments are forbidden inch by inch, every inch is a simple pattern, and every trace is a supreme treasure. It's just a fragment, but it can still touch the hearts of countless people.

Qingluo's face was slightly gloomy: "What does this mean?"

Antarctic Immortal Weng smiled and said: "The poor Dao is on the order of the master to reconcile with Taoist friends. ”

Qingluo said with a smile: "The sage is serious, I am just a small way, how can I ask the sage to be like this?"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng stretched out his hand, and the fragment floated in front of Qingluo, and he said: "No matter what, the master said that as long as you have seen the mystery in this fragment, you will definitely no longer think about the resentment of the gods."

After you look at it yourself, you will understand everything. Poor Dao will no longer disturb Daoist friends, farewell!"

The Antarctic Immortal got up and left.

Qingluo saluted and sent each other.

The Three Treasures Ruyi, the former saint's treasure, turned into one hundred and eight pieces, and the Qingping Sword was also cracked in thirty-six pieces, and the friendship between the two saints was like these two treasures, shattered and cracked.

Qingluo looked at the fragment in his hand and meditated.

The sage's reconciliation with him was by no means a whim, it seemed that it was his trip to Zixiao Palace that made the sage change his opinion of him!

He looked at the fragments, and his thoughts raced, as if he had returned to the battlefield of the gods.

Anyway, the words of the sage, from the beginning, read and say.

The fragments of the Three Treasures of Ruyi are shining brightly, and the streamers are shining, and the secrets that are not known to people are revealed one by one.

Yuan