Regardless of the passage of time, there are twenty-two people listening to his preaching, and the twenty-two people are Wang Yuan, who is eavesdropping outside the palace.

"There is no end to the road." After the old man finished his last sentence, he opened his eyes and looked at the twenty-one people sitting down with a smile.

The twenty-one people all stood up and bowed to the old man, and said in unison, "Thank you for the ancestor."

The old man waved his hand and asked them to sit down, and then he said, "You must have a lot of doubts, but the old man's rule is to answer only three questions.

The old man in the seventy-two colored Taoist robe immediately stood up, he saluted the ancestor, and then asked impatiently: "Ancestor, I don't know something, the ancestor once spoke, the avenue is all-encompassing, rich and colorful, everything has its own "source".

The old man nodded slightly, just smiled, and didn't say much, and then looked at the others, waiting for the others to ask.

The old man in the seventy-two-colored robe was stunned for a moment, and the ancestor did not answer him directly, which means that he did not explain the essence for him, which means that he once again lost this opportunity.

"Ancestor, this ......" The old man still wanted to beg the ancestor, but the ancestor's eyes swept over, he lowered his head, and then sat down.

There are two reasons why the Ancestor did not answer the doubts of the twenty-one people, one is that the Ancestor thinks that your question is too simple, and he can understand it; the other is that the Ancestor cannot even answer this question, but the second point is a little slim, and the probability is not very large.

The other twenty were all smiling, and if one of them missed a chance, they would have one more chance.

The red-faced Shakyamuni looked at the others, and he stood up with his hands folded. Amitabha, in this case, the poor monk took this opportunity to ask the ancestor for a contradiction that had puzzled me for a long time."

The ancestor smiled and nodded, "Shakya, you are a great power in the Buddha realm, but you can also have doubts like this.

"Old Ancestor smiled." Shakya once again bowed to the Buddha, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Ancestor, my Buddha has a saying: The Dharma is born from the heart, and the Dharma is destroyed from the heart.

The crowd was whispering, but the details of the Six Realms, the powers of all walks of life, were only discussing with the people of the Self Realm.

Hongjun Old Ancestor didn't speak, just nodded, stretched out a finger, and pointed to his heart.

Not only Shakya, but the other twenty people all looked at each other, but this only lasted for a moment, and after a while, it was the sound of everyone suddenly realizing.

The meaning of the guidance is not to break down, not to mention that the people here are asking questions that cannot be answered in words, and can only be answered with "Dao".

Wang Yuan stood outside the door, and after the ancestor had finished explaining, he didn't understand, his mind was full of doubts, and it was because his Taoism was not high enough.

Coming and going, some people stood up and asked, the question was full of mysteries, and it was the wonderful meaning of the broad letter Dao, and it seemed that for Wang Yuanlai's unsurpassable Heavenly Dao, it was just a topic of discussion in these people's mouths.

At this moment, a beautiful and kind voice sounded, because this woman was covered in mist, Wang Yuan couldn't see her clearly.

"Ancestor, the disciple is stupid, but I don't understand why there is a war between immortals and demons, which is the protagonist between heaven and earth, what is the difference between immortals and demons, aren't they all evolved from people." The woman's voice was soft, and there was love in her words.

The immortal and demon dao here looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they all sneered.

Hongjun Ancestor let out a long sigh, looked at the woman and said, "You mean that there is no difference between immortals and demons.

"Because there's a sunset, we're going to divide things." The woman tapped her head and said after thinking about it.

"Why does the sun rise and why does it set? The ancestor asked, the two of them turned upside down.

"If there is no night, how can there be light?"

"Okay, I've explained it to you, sit down." The Ancestor looked at the woman with a smile, as if satisfied with her answer.

The Ancestor had already given the two of them a point, and now there was only one chance left, and at this time, only a few people's questions had not been asked.

Wang Yuan simply sat outside the door, and he also learned from these people to sit upright. Whenever these twenty-one great powers asked a question, he would think about it, and examine the truth of the Tao, but the mystery was difficult to understand, so that Wang Yuan could only forcibly remember it, and could not comprehend its meaning.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he saw the master surnamed Li standing up.

"Oh, I didn't think you still had doubts. The old ancestor of Hongjun was surprised, and then smiled.

"Ancestor, the disciple has no doubts, but on the way here, he suddenly thought of a disciple, and the disciple really didn't hide it, he was a reverse cultivator." The master surnamed Li bowed and said slowly.

"Reverse repair." Everyone was shocked.There are also many reverse cultivators in the Six Realms.But what they didn't think of was why the master surnamed Li would accept a reverse cultivator as a disciple.

Hongjun Ancestor looked at Master Li meaningfully and nodded, indicating that he wanted to hear what Master Li wanted to ask.

"The disciple's disciple is in the human realm, and he has chosen to rebel because of his injustice to the way of heaven, and the life of a person who is a retrograde cultivator cannot be deduced except for the power of the same realm as the ancestor, and even I cannot see anything about his future. After the master surnamed Li finished speaking, he bowed deeply.

This is not a problem, but a request.Wang Yuan, who was sitting outside the door, lowered his head, his eyes fluctuated, his fists were clenched, and his grip turned white.

"Master......"

Hongjun Ancestor sighed and said softly, "If I say that I can't deduce the future for a reverse cultivator, what would you think?"

The master surnamed Li smiled bitterly. The disciple must be unwilling." He said truthfully, because even if he concealed it, he would be known to the ancestors.

"Hehe, so the old man still has to count it for your disciple." The Ancestor shook his head, and then reached out and pinched the trick.

The entire Zixiao Palace was suddenly enveloped by a kind of coercion, which was faint, not aggressive, but hidden the power that surpassed the Heavenly Dao.

The long gray river above the ancestor's head appeared again.The waves inside it were monstrous.The sound was amazing.The palace that shook faintly trembled.The chaotic domain of the earthquake shook endlessly.The six realms of the earthquake shook.The six realms of the earthquake shook.

Wang Yuan also raised his eyes, staring at Hongjun Ancestor tightly, with some expectation and some uneasiness.

After a while, the ancestor withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, looked out of the palace, passed by Wang Yuan's hiding place, and then turned around.

"The Tao is born one, the Tao goes to the one, the Tao goes to the one, the Yuan is born, the Yuan is the Yuan, the Yuan is the Yuan, the Yuan is the first to be born, the Yuan is the first to be born, the first is the first to be born, the Tao is born to the first one, the Tao is born to be the first one, the Tao is born to be the first one, the Tao is born to be the

Old Ancestor said aloud what he was doing, looked at Master Li, and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

The expression of the master surnamed Li was a little strange, and he smiled bitterly: "The disciple is still puzzled."

"Hahahaha, then wait for the next billions of years, and the old man will explain it to you." Hongjun Ancestor's laughter spread throughout Zixiao Palace.Immediately, his body slowly disappeared in the eyes of everyone.After he left.The chaotic air flow that poured thousands of miles began to flow and roll.

As soon as the Ancestor left, the Six Realms powers present began to breathe a sigh of relief, and without the power of the Ancestor to suppress here, they all began to look at each other coldly, especially the two immortals and demons.

"Immortal Dao, my Demon Dao will destroy you one day." In the middle of the magic path, a sonorous voice sounded, as if it was the sound of metal striking.

The old man in the seventy-two-colored Dao robe, he is the power of the immortal realm, because he was refused to answer twice in a row by the ancestor, he was really depressed, and then he said in a cold voice: "The last time the Immortal Demon War, the demon lord of your demon path was actually killed by my immortal Dao, and he was embarrassed to stay here.

"Hmph, my disciple of the Demon Emperor did not die at the hands of your Immortal Dao, but also because of your Immortal Dao, at this time, I will definitely ask for an explanation for my subordinates." The person with the sonorous voice said in a cold voice, and then he waved his hand, and several people from the Demon Realm nodded, and his body disappeared into the Zixiao Palace with a shake.

When the great power said the name of the Underworld, Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, he had the memory of the Immortal, but he did not have the complete inheritance, and with the improvement of his cultivation, more memories could be known to him.

"The master of the Underworld is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, and the Soul Breaking Disk is the magic weapon given by the Demon Emperor, and this person said that the Demon Emperor is under his command." Wang Yuan groaned slightly, and then he stood up, not wanting to stay here any longer, it was too deep, and it was not easy for him to practice.

Outside the door, Wang Yuan bowed to the master surnamed Li, and he could still see the immortal master once in his lifetime.

After Wang Yuan left, the master surnamed Li slowly turned his head and looked at the direction of Wang Yuan's departure with a smile.

"It's really interesting, but which hidden power brought Wang Yuan to the Chaos Domain, what does he want to do?" The master surnamed Li said lightly.

When Wang Yuan left Zixiao Palace, he walked in this chaotic domain in a daze, when suddenly something grabbed his foot, and he was forcibly dragged down with a shake of his body.

On the way back, there were no illusions, no relaxation, no cold ice and snow, no intoxication of falling asleep in the spring breeze, no sword mountain hell, no demon gods, no demon gods, and no hidden memories that I feared the most.

When Wang Yuan's body opened his eyes, it proved that he had detached himself from the deduction calculation of the ancestral monkey.

151 Kanshu.com .