Yang Sanyang and the patriarch stood at the peak of the Dao Yuan, raised their heads and looked into the distance, the two were silent, just waiting for the Dao Yuan to wake up.

Yang Sanyang didn't ask about the past of Daoyuan, because he knew that he wouldn't say it if he asked the patriarch.

The patriarch made up his mind to cut off the relationship between him and Dao Yuan, and he didn't want too much involvement between the two.

"When are you going to cross the catastrophe?" Finally, the patriarch opened his mouth and asked.

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the sky, and a golden thread flowed in his eyes: "After the killing and tribulation, if it is a tribulation, the calamity will be much stronger than in the past, and it will take a while, so this matter is not in a hurry." ”

When the patriarch heard this, he didn't say much, there is an innate treasure to sustenance with the law, if he can't survive the heavenly tribulation, then all the monks in the Great Wilderness World should die under the thunder tribulation.

Yang Sanyang actually didn't know the bottom in his heart, although he had cleared out part of the power of killing and robbery because of refining the Four Swords of Zhuxian, he had gained some merits. But after all, there is a ghost in his heart, for fear of being liquidated by God, and he plans to slow down, so that the calamity between heaven and earth will dissipate and then cross the calamity.

The patriarch didn't say much, time passed quietly, and three months had passed unconsciously.

On this day, Dao Yuan suddenly woke up from sobbing in his sleep, and his crying stopped abruptly, and then raised his head and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, his expression was full of trance.

100,000 years is like a dream!

"Thank you, master, thank you, brother!"

Dao Yuan stood up and saluted respectfully, the person was still the same person, but it was no longer the same as before.

There is less playfulness and liveliness at the beginning, and more dignified evil spirit and sadness, and the sadness around the body is endless.

Anyone who sees her for the first time will feel that the woman in front of him must have a story that makes people cry.

"Alas, it's good that you can wake up! you really wake up now, and the Heavenly Immortal Avenue is right in front of you," the patriarch said with a smile.

"The disciple's merits have not yet accumulated enough, and he is about to go down the mountain to accumulate merits, and he will be able to attain the Heavenly Immortal Avenue as soon as possible" Dao Yuan bowed again when he heard this.

Hearing this, the patriarch nodded, and agreed with Dao Yuan's words: "Let's go and rest!" Now that the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons is over, I don't know how many deaths and injuries, it is a good time to accumulate good deeds. ”

Speaking of this, the patriarch paused: "It's just that your moral fate has been exhausted, and you must not force it." You must not go to the Qilin Clan on this trip, otherwise you will cause a monstrous disaster. I'm afraid that your 100,000 years of penance will turn into flowing water, and it will be too late to regret it. ”

Dao Yuan was silent for a while when he heard this, and then saluted again: "So, the disciple knows!"

"Go ahead," the patriarch nodded.

Dao Yuan stood up, then looked at Yang Sanyang, and smiled at Yang Sanyang, and in an instant, his smile was like a flower, and the spring flowers were blooming.

"Thank you, junior brother!" Dao Yuan bowed to Yang Sanyang, refusing to get up.

"Senior sister and I have a fate to enter the Dao, this kind of practice of the junior brother is nothing! Just do it!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly stepped forward to help Dao Yuan up, looking at the worried eyes, it seemed that there were thousands of emotions hidden, and he wanted to speak.

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Dao Yuan patted Yang Sanyang's head, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes: "Senior brother, remember, you never owe me anything! ”

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "Between you and me, we can't talk about who owes whom! With the causal entanglement between us, how can the word 'owe' be able to say clearly?"

Dao Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, didn't say much, and then saluted the two again, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Looking at the distant back of Dao Yuan, Yang Sanyang's face gradually became gloomy: "The ancestor shouldn't have asked the senior sister to go down the mountain. Senior sister going down the mountain this time, I am afraid that it will cause a monstrous turmoil, and my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain will also be involved in the catastrophe again. I can't say that this great spiritual mountain holy realm will change hands and give it to others. ”

"The number of days is like this!!" The patriarch smiled bitterly: "Even if there is no Dao fate, they will find other excuses." ”

Days?

What is the number of days?

What is destined to happen cannot be changed at all.

It's like Yang Sanyang can't stop Dao Yuan from going down the mountain, he can't stop Dao Yuan from going to the Qilin Clan, and ask for an explanation for his 100,000-year relationship.

If the Dao fate goes like this, it will only involve cause and effect, and then give the other party an excuse to annex Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

The patriarch knew, but he didn't stop it!

The patriarch can't stop the Dao Yuan from going down the mountain!

If a person wants to go down the mountain, there is always a way.

"She has just come out of the past, if I really forcibly leave her in the mountains, I am afraid that it will aggravate her heart disease!" The patriarch sighed helplessly: "At that time, the whole person will be ruined! Now that she has taken the initiative to go down the mountain to respond to the disaster, there may not be no room for maneuver." ”

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang shook his head, what is a calamity?

What is a fixed number?

If it can be resolved, it is not a certainty!

Under the intertwining of cause and effect, fate is predestined!

After all, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but be curious: "Ancestor, what did Senior Sister go through back then?"

The patriarch was silent, just sighed and turned to leave.

The patriarch could see that it was the Qilin clan who was calculating behind his back, and if he wanted to borrow the qi of the Dao Yuan, he must know much more than he imagined!

The number of qi was taken away, this is the cause and effect of the Dao Yuan and the Qilin clan, and the patriarch can't intervene to stop it!

"I only hope that morality will be remembered for 100,000 years of friendship......"

If he didn't stop Dao Yuan from going down the mountain, Yang Sanyang had no selfishness in his heart.

Only when the relationship between the Dao and the morality is completely severed, will he have the slightest opportunity! Although he has cultivated the "Taishang Chapter", after all, he only dilutes the love thread and dissolves the obsession, instead of truly cultivating himself into an emotionless robot!

If you didn't have a chance before, then that's it, just let it go. Now that I have an opportunity, I naturally pick it up and conform to my nature, which is the Taishang Avenue.

Between doing and not doing, Fang is the real meaning.

If he really cuts off the relationship just to cut off the relationship, then it is inferior!

Do it with your heart, and follow your heart between obedience and disobedience!

Conform or reverse, I accept it, but I will not be attached!

This is the true meaning of Taishang's forgetfulness!

It's good to be successful, but it's okay if you don't. No resentment, no anger, no annoyance, no hatred!

Dao Yuan is gone, Yang Sanyang still has to cultivate, live, and think about how to deal with the upcoming catastrophe.

Since the Dao Yuan is out of the mountain, the catastrophe of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain cannot be avoided, and it is necessary to deal with it as soon as possible to find a way to break the catastrophe.

"Let's get through the storm first!"

Yang Sanyang walked towards his own peak, he suddenly remembered the Dingfeng Pearl, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes: "Qilin Clan, it's really good, bless me day and night, it's really a good person." ”

Yang Sanyang has a good sense of the Qilin King, and a Da Luo True God prays day and night to provide him with the power of faith, what kind of luck is this?

"Demon Ancestor is a good person! The Qilin King is also a good person!" Yang Sanyang returned to the mountain, and then came to the wine cellar in the back mountain, and suddenly his eyes froze: "Where's the wine?"

This wine cellar is carefully designed and blessed with various forbidden laws, that is, it wants to use the power of the earth to conceive the treasures in the wine cellar, but now the wine in the wine cellar is actually less than half?

Thief!

Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth with hatred: "Impossible, I planted the power of the forbidden law, even if it is a child and an ancestor, it is impossible to sense the location of my wine cellar." ”

Yang Sanyang's whole face was not good for a while, and he walked out of the wine cellar with a gloomy face and came to the front hall, where Bai Ze was playing chess with Fu Xi.

As if feeling the oppressive atmosphere around Yang Sanyang, Bai Ze raised his head curiously: "What's the matter?

Otherwise, how can you say that Bai Ze owes a lot!

Can you talk like this?

I can't talk about it this day!

"There have been thieves in the mountains!" Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Thief?" Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, and Fu Xi looked at me and I looked at you, and then Fu Xi was surprised: "Senior brother, didn't you lose any treasure?"

"I was stolen from the secret cellar in the back mountain!" Yang Sanyang hated the root of his teeth: "It stands to reason that it is impossible! It is impossible for anyone to discover my prohibition! Have you found anything strange in the mountains? What strange people have you encountered?"

Bai Ze shook his head when he heard this, Fu Xi was also staring at each other, looking at the two of them looking confused, Yang Sanyang was a little annoyed in his heart: "What about the River Styx?"

"This kid went out early in the morning, and he didn't know what he was doing sneakily, and he seemed to be tinkering with something in the back mountain!" Fu Xi said unhurriedly.

Yang Sanyang was a little worried in his heart, those two swords should be killed and robbed, they were extremely dangerous, and it was difficult to refine, Styx was not the master of the sword, and if he was not careful, he would cause big trouble, and once he hurt his spirit and spirit, it would not be good to hurt his life.

With a thought in his heart, Yang Sanyang walked towards the back mountain, and then before he got closer, he smelled the faint aroma of wine in the void.

Smelling the aroma of wine between his mouth and nose, Yang Sanyang's nose moved, and then he ran towards the aroma of wine quickly, and heard a cry in the distance.

Is there a cry in the back mountain?

Yang Sanyang's footsteps slowed down, covering his tracks, and walked out slowly, and then he couldn't help but pause in his movements, looking at the figure, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Dressed in a dazzling red robe, the original meticulous outfit was stained with sticky wine cream.

At this time, Styx held two swords in his arms, swallowed wine ointment in his mouth, and sobbed constantly.

Sometimes he touched the sword and cried bitterly, but there was a long smile in the sky, which was indescribably weird.

"Drunk!" Yang Sanyang looked at the River Styx in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder the wine he had hidden so secretly had been stolen, and if it was Styx, he didn't find it strange that the other party could do this.

He used to see Styx and knew at first glance that it was a little radish head with a story. That murderous body is earth-shattering, and it is engraved in his bones the disregard that no one should enter.

That killing machine, even if it is Fuxi and Nuwa, they don't want to stay with him for longer!

That killing intent that was almost condensed into substance, even on the Demon Ancestor, he had never seen it.

This is a teenager with a story and an unbearable story!

"Inexplicably, I always feel a little pitiful about him!" Yang Sanyang touched his chin, the River Styx at this time was indeed very pitiful.