Chapter Eighty-Eight: Heart-to-Heart
In an instant, the eight robbers didn't even scream, as if they were directly knocked away by a wave of mana and smashed out of the inn.
This time the inn was completely quiet, Song Yixing looked at the young man and smiled faintly, this was already his best expression. Song Yixing clearly felt the strength of the young man, and the blow of the young man just now made Song Yixing feel an extremely pure and strong spell fluctuation.
This young man gave Song Yixing the feeling of facing the ocean, and this feeling, Song Yixingzhi felt it in Taiwei, this is definitely a strong man no less than Taiwei.
The vendors looked at the young man in the corner and quickly kowtowed, and the leader of the vendors said, "Thank you for this immortal!"
"Get out!" I saw the young man in the corner say lightly.
Hearing this, a few people did not hesitate, got up and ran away.
In just an instant, there were only four people left in the inn, and the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper also hid in the back room and closed the door.
The young man looked gloomy, picked up the wine glass in his hand, took a sip of it, and then looked at the wine glass and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he said lightly: "You said that people came to the world for a while, what are they for?"
Song Yixing was stunned, he was a little confused by this question, he didn't expect the lonely pro-nian in the corner to ask such a question.
At the same time, Song Yixing was also brought into deep thought by that question. If man comes to this world for a purpose, then what is he for? This world does not belong to him, what is he here for? His fate seems to be arranged, as if someone arranged him into this world in the dark. Is this his world? Is this his life? And what is his purpose in coming to the world?
Song Yixing let out a sigh, and was also a little gloomy:
"That's right, what am I here for? Everything seems to have been arranged, so what did I come for?" Song Yixing smiled bitterly.
"Oh, Brother Tai also has such an experience!" The young man in the corner smiled faintly, and he continued: "Since I have a fate, I will toast you!" As he spoke, the young man raised the wine glass in his hand, signaled to Song Yixing, and then drank it all.
Song Yixing also raised his wine glass and drank it all.
"What do you mean by the purpose of cultivating the Tao all your life? Is the fate of a person arranged?" The gloom in the young man's eyes became even more gloomy, and even more sorrow emerged.
Song Yixing smiled bitterly and said, "Cultivation? I don't want to, my cultivation is just for one person, I don't care about immortality, and I don't want to pursue any power." Just to be able to do something for her. Song Yixing gently picked up the wine glass, shook it and laughed at himself:
"However, it seems that it is nothing if I want to repair or not, I will still be held back, and the road ahead has been arranged, so what does it have to do with me?"
Song Yixing had a strong feeling that all of his things had been arranged by someone, and everything that happened to him was not a coincidence.
There was a glimmer of light in the young man's eyes, and he quickly retracted again: "You and I have such similarities. Come on, I'll toast you again!" said and raised a glass to Song Yixing.
Song Yixing was not polite, and also raised the wine glass in his hand. He said gloomily: "Do you say that there is a providence in this world, is there an existence that can control everything in the dark?"
"Isn't that what I want to know? I've been fighting all my life. I am compassionate but I have become a devil, I want to save the world, but I have become a deviant, I have buried more people who love me with my own hands for the sake of a person I love! You say this fate is not ridiculous?"
In this hut inn, two young men, each with their own sorrows, spoke lightly, but they never sat together.
The young man filled the glass again, looked at the wine in the glass, as if in thought, and after a moment he asked lightly
"The world judges us by being righteous and demonic, brother, can you tell me what is right?
Song Yixing didn't have any thoughts about this question: "Kuang supports justice as righteousness, and poisons the common people as demons!"
"Okay!" the young man put down his wine glass and clapped his hands! "What does that brother think about today's two ways of righteousness and demons!"
"If the devil is not a demon, it is right, and if it is not right, it is a demon! How can a person in a demon cult be called a demon if he does not do evil things, and how can a person in the righteous path be called righteous if he does evil things? In fact, the word "righteous and demonic" is just a one-sided word. ”
The young man in the corner laughed when he heard this, and said very happily: "Brother Tai's insight is indeed extraordinary, and it coincides with me. ”
Song Yixing was extremely indifferent, and said lightly: "Although I think so, the people in the Demon Sect I have met are all people who do no evil, and the difference between good and evil in this world, although it is biased, is generally like this." ”
Hearing this, the young man in the corner slowly got up and walked out.
"What Brother Tai said is extremely true, and the methods of many people in the Demon Sect are also despised by me. I also hope that Brother Tai's eyes can always be bright. ”
As he spoke, the young man's hand flashed with blue light, and a folding fan appeared in his hand, and with the sound of "brush", the folding fan was opened by the young man. This fan is a splendid mountain and river fan, and this person is the painting dust.
Huachen walked step by step towards the outside of the house, looking very elegant. In a few moments, the painting dust had already walked out of the house.
One step, two steps of painting dust disappeared in Song Yixing's eyes. In the direction he was walking, the place where Song Yixing was sitting could be seen from the door frame, but the painting dust disappeared in Song Yixing's eyes in two steps.
After a long time, a faint voice came from the heavens and the earth: "I have a fate, and I look forward to meeting again next time!"
Hearing this, Song Yixing smiled faintly and did not answer. Song Yixing was very amazed at Huachen's cultivation: this person doesn't seem to be very old, but he can have such a cultivation, which can make me feel a kind of pressure, this person is not simple!
Thinking about it, Song Yixing was not in the mood to continue drinking here, he put down a spirit stone on the table, and then walked out of the door. At this time, the painting dust was already displayed without a trace.
It's useless to think so much at the moment, you still have to do what you have to do well. Finding revenge on the Netherworld, and then finding the forbidden power and returning to your own place is what you should do.
At this moment, he should rush back to Xuanshui City and deal with the things that should be dealt with, and then he can take revenge without any worries. Then, Song Yixing also turned into a streamer. Heading in the direction of Xuanshui City.
But if he doesn't want to, how can it be so easy! Although he was in a hurry, Song Yixing was full of thoughts.
The Book of Salvation comes from the earth. A simple scripture has such a powerful effect. This can only show that there are some hidden secrets on the earth, and this secret makes people think about it very scary.
"The Sutra of Saving People" is an extremely powerful scripture, which can be felt when Song Yixing performs it, the power of the person who created the "Sutra of Saving People" is by no means ordinary, and the mystery of this scripture is definitely not similar to that of "The Holy Recipe of the Sun". In this way, it can be inferred that the person who created the "Sutra of Salvation" is powerful.
Anyone who knows a little about Taoism knows that the "Duren Sutra" is from the hand of Lingbao Tianzun. From this point on, you can also get a glimpse of Lingbao Tianzun is by no means an ordinary person!
Since the "Duren Sutra" is so powerful, can the legendary Taoist Sanqing and those ancient myths be true? If you think about it this way, then the earth is really not as calm as ordinary people usually see.
Then what is the reason why the gods are not visible? What is the reason why the Xiuzhen civilization is displayed on the earth, and thus the scientific and technological civilization has appeared? What do those ultra-ancient ruins represent? And what are the connections between Kunlun here and Kunlun on the earth? When Song Yixing thought of this, he suddenly felt that this world was far from being as simple as he imagined.
In this world, Tianzun represents the highest combat power, and it can be said that the cultivation is at its best. And what do the three Qings on the earth, Lingbao Tianzun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Daode Tianzun represent? Is it the legendary Tianzun in this world? What's more, there are more powerful gods in legends such as Nuwa, Pangu, and Fuxi.
If it is said that Sanqing is equivalent to the legendary Tianzun in this world, and the number of cultivators in this cultivation realm has flourished for tens of millions of years. However, the earth is the legend of some three celestial deities, and their prototypes can be found in history. In this comparison, you can imagine how deep the water of the earth is.
Song Yixing sighed secretly: In this world, it is really crazy!
Before he knew it, Song Yixing had crossed millions of miles, and he had already flown out of the desert and into the sky above a primeval forest. At this moment, in the forest below, a pale red divine light suddenly flashed, and that divine light flashed away.
Song Yixing immediately stopped by the flash of divine light, and saw that in the forest below, there was a group of people fighting the law. One side is dressed in black, like a ghost, while the other side is the clothes of the Aramaic Dynasty.
At this moment, the battle between the two sides was fierce, and I saw that the earth was sunk, and the mountains were all shaken to powder. This kind of battle is not something that ordinary monks can fight. If it weren't for Song Yixing standing at a height of thousands of miles, he would definitely be affected by that battle.
At this time, the black-clothed side occupied the top, and saw that the side of the Aran God Dynasty was killed one by one in the chaotic battle. In the battlefield, I saw a graceful white-clothed figure shuttling back and forth, and his body was extremely elegant, giving people a feeling of fluttering like a fairy.
At first glance, Song Yixing thought it was the southern dream. However, from that vague figure, it can be judged that it is not Nanmeng, and besides, Nanmeng's cultivation is something Song Yixing understands, and it is definitely not so powerful.
I saw that the figure of the man in black was even more memorable, and he suddenly disappeared and killed from another place, and the place where he haunted was a place where there was a shadow.
Suddenly, Song Yixing frowned, the clothes worn by those black-clothed people actually had a uniform crescent-shaped symbol on them, and that symbol Song Yixing had only seen on the old man of the Yin Sect who was with Hua Sheng. Judging from this, those people are definitely the people of the Netherworld Sect.
At this moment, Song Yixing's heart was throbbing, it was really effortless to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to go! At this moment, Song Yixing made up his mind that he must find the headquarters of the Yin Netherworld Sect from these people.
At this moment, in the battlefield below, the graceful figure was becoming more and more precarious, only to see her companions fall one by one, and every time the black shadow of the Netherworld Sect flashed away, one of her companions would be killed. A moment later, only the woman in white was left on the side of the Aram Dynasty.
Those of the Netherworld Cult are the Shadow Killer Order, which is composed of the elders of the Netherworld. These people are the elders of the Netherworld Sect who destroyed the Blood Demon Ridge with Hua Chen, and now they are attacking a woman at the same time. The danger faced by the woman can be imagined. But at this moment, their aura was restrained, and they were no different from ordinary disciples of the Yin Netherworld Sect.
And not far away, there was a person hiding on the branch of a big tree, looking directly at the woman, with indescribable weakness and greed in his eyes. This person is the painting sheng who was hunted down by Song Yixing before!
"Falling red rain ......" the woman whispered "killing ...... in the sky"
At this moment, that clear and familiar voice reached Song Yixing's ears. Song Yixing was suspicious for a while, but he was a little hard to believe.
At the moment when the soft voice in the woman's mouth fell, the world changed in an instant, and the whole world was shrouded in a faint pink.
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