Leaving Four Seasons Villa, Ji Xiao has a deeper understanding of time.

He finally came to terms with the ways in which the transcendents weave history.

Everything in the world has already happened, in fact, a timeline can be regarded as a combination of things, so that the timeline looks continuous, but in fact, the flow of time is just one thing for another.

This is very similar to the principle of movies and animations in the world of Xueba.

Therefore, the transcendents revise history as if they were regrouping events, taking one thing from the past and replacing it with another, thus reweaving a timeline.

And the important events about them are completely hidden, if the world is completely silent, then all the events will disappear, then they don't even need to hide, this should be complete detachment.

Whether the universe returns to its origins or completely returns to nothingness, it is a good opportunity to erase those important events about them.

So they won't lose anymore.

Detachment is both transcendent from time, cause and effect, and from victory and defeat.

But he understands what, what he can't do, he still can't do.

Ji Xiao sighed softly, the choice in front of him, he still had to choose.

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The battle between Ji Sheng and the young Taoist priest was beyond the Lingfei faction to bear, so she took the initiative to leave the Lingfei faction, and the young Taoist chased after her.

No matter in the sky or on the ground, he always wants to catch Ji Sheng.

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Ji Xiao didn't know where to go in the gap of time, the universe was about to end, the timeline had long been broken, and the past, present, and future had been chaotic.

He really wanted to go back and see Xiao Jisheng again, but he couldn't find that time and space anymore.

This time, he fell into a plane again.

A monk with a bamboo cane and mango shoes walked on the mountain road, the wind and rain had passed, and the western sky was sunny.

Ji Xiao appeared on the mountain road.

He greeted the monk and said slowly, "Master Miaose." ”

The monk is none other than the Zen master of Nalanda Temple.

The last time Ji saw him was many years ago.

Miaose said: "The donor knows me?"

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "I am afraid that there are very few people who don't know Master Miaose." ”

Miaose laughed and said, "Those who know me today may not really know me, but ......"

In the end, Miao Se changed her words and said, "The donor is not an ordinary person. ”

Ji Xiao smiled and asked, "Where does Master Miaose want to go?"

Miaose said: "I heard that there was a plague in Dongyang City earlier, and I plan to go and heal those who are infected with the plague." ”

Ji Xiao said: "I'll go with you." ”

Miaose said: "The donor should be a cultivator." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Yes." ”

Miao Se said: "That's just right, there are a lot of people infected with the plague, and it is necessary for a cultivator like the donor to help save more people." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Master Miaose, you don't seem to have cultivated anymore. ”

Miaose said: "It's just that I lost my mana, and I can repair it back in a few years." ”

Ji Xiao asked, "Master Miaose, you don't have mana, are you safe and happy in your heart?"

Miaose said: "It's a little regrettable, in the past, my mana was not shallow, but I didn't use it in practice, and I thought I could beat people with one and a half moves, and I was complacent, but if that mana was used to do good deeds, I don't know how many people I could save." Now I can only practice it, and I am a little reluctant to do a good deed every day. ”

Ji Xiao said: "People will die eventually, what does Master Miaose think is the point of doing good deeds?"

Miaose said: "I really haven't thought about it, as soon as the donor says, I can describe it, it probably means to help others, and if you do good deeds, you will be happy." ”

Ji Yu said: "This so-called goodness of human nature, then some people are also happy to do evil, what should they do?"

Miaose said: "He is happy to do evil, but he is good to himself, but he is evil to others, and since he has evil causes, he should have evil consequences." ”

Ji Yu said: "I understand, so it's fun to do good deeds for yourself, and others are also happy, right." ”

Miaose smiled: "That's indeed the truth. ”

Ji Yu said: "I'll take you to Dongyang City first." ”

"Thank you. "Wonderful color harmony.

Ji Xiao grabbed the wonderful color, soared through the clouds, and arrived at Dongyang City in a moment, and there were indeed many people in the city who had the plague.

Ji Xiao said: "Master Miaose, you go to save people, I will also save people, let's do our own thing." ”

Miaose said: "Okay. ”

He practiced what he did, checked the pulse of one person infected with the plague, administered needles, and then prescribed medicine.

And Ji Yu directly boiled a pot of water and said, "If you drink water, your illness will be cured." ”

At first, no one believed it, but someone dared to try it, and sure enough, it worked immediately.

So more and more people are drinking water.

After those people were saved, they thought that Ji Xiao was a god, so there was a lot of incense power rushing towards Ji Liao.

Ji Xiao couldn't look down on these incense firepower for a long time, but he still accepted them all.

On the other side, Miaose is out of patients.

He looked at Ji Xiao at the back of the crowd, wondering if this cultivator would take this opportunity to exert his magical powers and seek more power of incense.

But Ji Xiao didn't do it.

Instead, he found him and left Dongyang City.

The smoke is faint and the lake is calm.

A red leaf fell, and Ji Xiao picked one and put it in his hand.

He drew a talisman and handed it to Miaose.

"Master Miaose's mana has not recovered, so take this red leaf with you for the time being, if there are any demons and monsters to embarrass you in the future, the red leaves will clean them up. Ji Xiao said.

Miaose put away the red leaves and said, "Thank you, donor, but why are you so good to the poor monk, could it be that we knew each other before." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Yes." ”

Miaose said: "Who is the donor, and what is the origin?"

"Life has no roots, floating like dust;

Scattered and turned by the wind, it has long been very different. ”

Ji Xiao didn't answer, just left a song.

Miaose experienced the rhyme of uncertain life and hardships in the Taoist song, and couldn't help but be stunned.

He remembered the old knowledge of his life, but no one matched this experience.

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Goodbye Miaose, the doubts in Ji Xiao's heart seem to have gone some.

The future is still uncertain, but what he insists on is not meaningless. Making others happy, and making yourself happy, may be the real happiness.

Mercy is not a sacrifice.

There is no such thing as a perfect law in the world, can't he create it?

It may be difficult, but he wants a happy ending.

It's not about cutting three corpses to lead to Mixed Yuan Wuji.

"Too forgetful, not as affectionate, the love of love, is in my generation. ”

Ji Xiao groaned softly.

The mountains and rivers around him twisted, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the time and space where the mountains and seas realm was located.

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The young man fell into a plane of time, and then slashed at his head with a sword.

Although he is no longer a Heavenly Venerable of Suffering, he is also a first-class powerhouse in the heavens and all worlds.

Therefore, to clap a palm is from the Eight Methods of Nyorai.

The Buddha's light shook and broke the sword, shaking the earth by the way.

Only then did he have the leisure to see who the owner of the sword was.

It's a little girl carved in pink.