Chapter 711: Three Realms

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Chen Weiming was silent for a while, but Zhu Yu smiled: "You have been talking for a long time, and you finally got to the point...... No, I'm wearing this dress now, the Supreme is so hard to hurt, I can leave without him taking it!"

"I don't give you clothes, just to prevent this!"

The old man said angrily: "Those Star Clan people are also pitiful, the Pangu Axe was collected by the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info For so many years, the Star Clan people thought that the Sky Clan people were bullying them, and I was protecting them. In fact, it was the StarClan who withstood the attack of the SkyClan for me. ”

"If you escape, there will be no owner of Tianji Pavilion, once there is someone, such as him...... When they got here, they took the Pangu Axe away, and the Star Clan was dead. And if you are gone, who will take care of me, and if I don't see him, I will die. ”

"Stinky old man! Just for these reasons, I'm stuck here for millions of years!"

Zhu Yu shouted, and stepped forward to catch the old man and ask, but unfortunately the other party was the body of the star soul, and he was caught empty.

The old man grinned, as if proud that he had returned the crutch he had had given back.

With a smile, he said to Chen Weiming: "It was all a joke just now, and the reason why I didn't let him leave was because we didn't have the means to leave." This space can only be destroyed from the outside unless it is a true supreme or even a stronger force. Inside, you can only get out through that teleportation array. ”

"If you can come in, there will be a way to leave. When you take Dogwood away, take the StarClan away. As long as they aren't here, they have a way to survive. ”

Chen Weiming was noncommittal, his eyebrows were pondered, and he spoke after a while: "It's not a problem to take them away, but ...... Senior, can you tell me about Pangu...... No, is that Chen Pan's cultivation method? I'm very distressed right now, the Dao pattern I cultivated has certain limitations, so that I have to use other people's supernatural powers to exert my maximum combat power. ”

"After all, those are other people's strength, and it is impossible for me to become a real strong person. I thought I could end up using my own strength, but it seems like it's hard to do!"

The Heavenly Master frowned, and then said, "I don't know much about the cultivation of forces other than the Dao Pattern of Destiny, so I may not be able to solve your problem, but you can give it a try." Chen Pan's magical powers are vast, but in the end, there are actually only two kinds of Dao Pattern power, one is the Dao Pattern of Force, and the other is the Dao Pattern of Mental Strength, which one are you?"

"Neither!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "What I cultivate is a kind of Dao pattern called Regularity, which is somewhat similar to Order, but not exactly the same. From my point of view, order is creation, and law is restraint. ”

"Regularity...... Restraint ......"

The Master of Heaven frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said, "I have never heard of this pattern of yours, but I have heard the Three-Foot Sword and the Bitter Monk talk about their cultivation methods. ”

"The bitter monk's cultivation of the Buddha's Dao pattern, before the real enlightenment, is actually similar to a kind of small order Dao pattern, and it needs to cultivate the power of other Dao patterns. He was also as confused as you and didn't know what to do, so he asked Yu Sanqi Sword. ”

"What do you say about the three-foot sword?" Chen Weiming hurriedly asked.

The Master of the Heavenly Machine shook his head: "The three-foot sword has no answer, he said that he has never thought about this problem, and he thinks that he can use it, so it doesn't matter whose strength he is." ”

Chen Weiming was stunned: "This ......"

The three-foot sword cultivates the order dao pattern, and it stands to reason that there should be doubts similar to oneself, how can it be so easy to dissolve.

"The three-foot sword has no answer, but for the bitter monk, it is equivalent to the answer!"

The Venerable Master of Heaven continued: "The Buddha's path pattern pays attention to the state of mind, Zen theory, according to the description of the three-foot sword, it is pretending to be profound. But this is not a question of intentionality or not, but an inevitable passage before this kind of reasoning. ”

The bitter monk then said that in the path of the Buddha, there is the method of entering the three realms of the world, which is exactly the same as what the three-foot sword said. ”

Chen Weiming was busy asking: "What is the method of entering the three realms of the WTO?"

The Master of Heaven said slowly: "In the first realm, the mountains are mountains, and the water is water. In the second realm, the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water. The third realm is to look at the mountains or the mountains, and to see the water or the water! The bitter monk said that ordinary people should start from the first realm, and when they reach the second realm, they will be confused. ”

"And the three-foot sword is a genius with a detached heart, and it has directly reached the third realm, so there is no suffering from confusion. That's all he said that day, I don't understand your cultivation, I don't know if it can be useful to you!"

"Mountains are mountains, water is water. Mountains are not mountains, and water is not water. Mountains are still mountains, water is still water!"

Chen Weiming kept repeating these three sentences, as if he had a clue, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. I felt that the dawn was ahead, but I couldn't find a way out of the darkness, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

For a while, it was as if I was in a daze, and I kept thinking about it, knowing that I heard Dogwood shouting for a while, and then I came back to my senses.

"Master, Master, are you going to melt?"

At this time, Zhu Yu looked at the Heavenly Master curiously, and the white light and starlight on the Heavenly Machine became denser, rising like mist, just as Zhu Yu said, about to melt.

The Master of Heaven smiled slightly: "You stinky boy...... I'm really going to die, I can't hold on anymore. I can't scold you in the future, you just take care of yourself. ”

"Rest assured, I will always remember safety first. Zhu Yu nodded very seriously: "However, are you sure that there is nothing you have forgotten that you have not said, or that there are any treasures that have not been forgotten?"

"The treasure is gone, I just have such a magic weapon, it was given to me by Zhou Yi's old boy, and now I'll give it to you!" The voice of the master of the heavenly machine gradually became smaller, and suddenly became stunned: "Zhu Yu, you won't blame me!"

Zhu Yu laughed: "If I blame you, will you give me something more to save my life?" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help biting his lower lip, and tears could be seen in his eyes.

seems to be heartless and heartless, but in fact it is just a way of communication between their master and apprentice. The time in the space god kingdom is too long and monotonous, and the boring time will make people crazy, and the only way to make life more interesting is to use this way.

On weekdays, he shouts every day why the old man is not dead, but when it comes to this day, only he knows the reluctance in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Dogwood, for you to help me with what I didn't finish. ”

The Master of Heaven whispered, "If you are not free, you would rather die." Too many people have come forward for this matter, and the rebels have never been cut off, but unfortunately they have all succeeded, and it is not until this group of people finally saw hope. ”

"The Heavenly Road is the last trumpet, and when it is opened, it is the last war. If you can't be free, you won't have a chance!"

"Please!"

"Goodbye, Master. If there is a ...... next life"

Dogwood took a deep breath.

"Don't be this Rausch master anymore!"

As he spoke, the white mist on the heavenly machine rose until he disappeared without a trace.