"Technology?"

“......”

Dreams become more and more unreliable.

Or that there is such a place of obscene Taoists, it will never be very reliable.

What is the Asura Realm?

That's legend, ethereal.

The changes in the Asura realm are like myths, and the killing of the heavens is even more unimaginable, and eating the heavens in the stomach is simply a fool's dream. If this is Xiahou's ruffian's dream, I'm afraid that this obscene Taoist has been beaten into a pig's head by him. But Yu Youran seemed to know some truths, and he never made any denials about what the obscene Taoist said, and some were just doubts.

The clouds rose and fell again, deep in thought.

The light and fluttering fog velvet is like the most primitive chaos of the void.

After a long time, Yu Youran's cold voice came out again in the clouds...

"The cultivator's cultivation is against the heavens, and before the royal realm, he used the mortal womb to exercise his physique, comprehend the rules of the Great Dao, and thus break through the shackles of the physical body. After the Wang Realm, he needs to suck the Dao breath from the Great Dao, and use the Dao as the base to break through the shackles of the law, which is undoubtedly another form of devouring the sky. But my life has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and cultivators can come out in large numbers, why is the Heavenly Dao still strong?"

"Hey, it's not strong anymore..."

The obscene Taoist seemed to have a long groan, revealing a rare sadness.

He bent down and gently brushed away the clouds under his feet with his ups and downs, revealing mountains and rivers after the clouds.

Between the mountains and rivers, there are swallows flying, elk running, and tigers lying down, and all beasts are safe.

"Our cultivation is indeed another form of Heaven Devouring, but our form of Heaven Devouring is milder than the Asura Realm, and our world is more than 10,000 times wider than the Asura Realm. But no matter how gentle the plundering is, after countless years of superimposing, even the sea can dry up.

You don't see, in the ancient period, there were countless demon gods and fierce beasts. In the era of the flood and famine, there were also gods such as Nuwa Fuxi and other gods who reached the sky. But what about later? At the end of the Heavenly Dao, the immortal source dried up, and the Dao fruit was difficult to bear. In the era of your Pure Yang Lu Pure Yang, there are not enough people who can ascend to the Immortals in heaven and earth. When I preach with Nyolai, the fruit of the Tao will only bear one fruit in a hundred years. And now, the Heavenly Dao has collapsed and even saints can no longer be born. ”

Words contain a bit of sadness, a bit of bitterness.

It's like the heartfelt complaint of an old man who has seen all the things in the world.

"In the era of the end of the law, what will be the consequences of the depletion of the immortal source?" Yu Youran asked.

The obscene Taoist shook his head meaningfully: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, you will naturally know when you should know, this is the responsibility of your generation." ”

"Our responsibility?"

Yu Youran felt even more puzzled: "What about you?"

The lewd Taoist smiled: "Didn't you say that I am not a heavenly machine?"

Yu Youran also seemed to feel that this statement was inappropriate, and added: "I'm talking about the real Heavenly Bodhi. There are also Rulai, Lu Wusheng, Xie Yunliu, and even Lu Dongbin, Fu Xi, Xuanyuan, and those immortals who have already ascended to the immortal feather. Where are they now?"

The smile retracted, and the obscene Taoist became even more bitter.

Lowering his head and looking at the mountains and rivers under his feet, he said with emotion: "Actually, the world has misunderstood the meaning of immortals. The so-called feather ascending to immortals is actually a round death, and you can also understand that they have reached another higher level of the world, because no one can come out when they enter. Unless..."

The obscene Taoist suddenly stopped talking after half a sentence.

But Yu Youran took the words directly and said: "Unless you are like Bodhi and Rulai, you will self-destruct and cultivate in the immortal world, and be reborn in Nirvana." Therefore, neither Bodhi nor Nyorai has been preaching for hundreds of years, and neither of them is willing to go any further. ”

"Oh?"

The lewd Taoist looked surprised, but he was instantly relieved.

Some things can be hidden from many people, but if there are ideas to mention, you can't hide some people, and Yu Youran is one of those people.

"Your computing power is higher than I imagined. ”

"There is no need for divination, there have long been rumors in the world that if you come to create Western Bliss, Bodhi escapes from the Six Realms of Lying Penglai, all in order to avoid robbery. ”

"Heh..."

The obscene Taoist shook his head with a noncommittal smile, and then waved his hand again: "Well, you don't need to delve into this matter, we know where we came from and where we are going." But now more than ever, you need to take the future seriously, and you can't shirk it. ”

"What will happen in the future?" asked Yu Youran.

The obscene Taoist lifted the floating dust and swept the clouds under his feet, and the clouds and mist gathered to cover the magnificence of the mountains and rivers under his feet.

"The future is a heavenly opportunity, and the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed. As he spoke, the obscene Taoist mysteriously glanced in all directions, and suddenly turned to the front and said meaningfully: "But I think you should be able to calculate it yourself." After that, the lewd Taoist straightened his waist and asked with a more mysterious smile: "I gave you your name, do you know the deep meaning?"

“......”

The clouds became a little quieter, and there was no sound between heaven and earth.

The dream extends to this point, and the obscene Taoist has always regarded himself as a Penglai immortal, but like Xia Xun, Yu Youran also doesn't believe that this person is the Penglai immortal. But unlike Xia Xun, Yu Youran has always been silently denying it, never studying it deeply, and even faintly has some tacit awareness.

The clouds and mist are slowly rippling with the wind...

There is no wind in dreams, and the wind begins with inner feelings.

After a long time, Yu Youran replied, "Yu Youran." ”

The obscene Taoist nodded: "Well, Yu leisurely, and cherish it." ”

"Your generation is running out of time, and you, as the most critical presence in this catastrophe, have even less time. Therefore, I named you Yu Youran and entrusted you to Xiao Tiangang, hoping that you can find the rest of your life in the pure yang ice and snow. ”

Yu Youran was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

The question was vague, but the lewd Taoist was well aware of the root of the problem and replied, "Because, they have already come." ”

"Where?"

“......”

The lewd Taoist smiled meaningfully, but did not answer the question again.

He picked up the dust, padded the misty clouds under his feet with his cane, and then turned and walked back to and fro.

"Wait. ”

Seeing that the obscene Taoist was leaving, Yu Youran immediately stopped: "I have one last question." ”

The lewd Taoist didn't stop, but slowed down for three points, and Yu Youran immediately asked, "Who am I?"

The lewd Taoist slowly walked into the void, with his back to the clouds, and said slowly...

"You are a heavenly machine, and you must not divulge it. ”

"Sha..."

The Taoist's answer is still so ambiguous, as if he answered it or as if he was deliberately concealing it. But no matter how you interpret it, this answer can be explained. Of course, whether the explanation is perfect or not is another matter. After saying that, the obscene Taoist casually raised the flag gently, and the "Sha" trembled slightly, and a wisp of breeze was drawn along the arc by the old flag cloth.

The breeze gradually became stronger, like the first spring breeze from winter to spring. It softly blew through the pale clouds, blowing them away. Dazzling light pierced out of the thin mist, one by one, two by hundred, and countless brilliant beams gradually illuminated the whole world with brilliance.

The vast blank, the light shines, and the world becomes warmer...

At this moment, Yu Youran's mind suddenly felt a tingling pain.

It was like being cut by a knife, a pain that came from the heart.

Yu Youran opened his eyes suddenly...

"Are you awake?"

“......”