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A faint voice sounded, and Wang Chuan turned back a little helplessly: "How do you know." ”

A slightly emaciated figure slowly emerged behind Wang Chuan, with long gray hair scattered behind his head, two snow-white eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, and an astonishing momentum filled the hall.

Wang Chuan had seen this person a long time ago, in the middle of the circle space, there was an unknown small tree, and this old guy was derived from that small tree.

Previously, this old guy asked Wang Chuan to take the initiative to snatch the Buddha treasure relics, and then he was silent, but now he took the initiative to take the lead.

And as soon as he came out, he bluntly concluded: You are not the master of this divine soldier......

Why?

Looking at Wang Chuan's unconvinced appearance, the old guy smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the iron sword with a cheerful humming sound shot out from the high platform in the blink of an eye, appearing in the old guy's hand.

The old guy's loving eyes seemed to look at his old lover, he stretched out his hand to caress the brilliance on the sword, and said, "Because, the owner of this sword has always been me." ”

"Is that you?"

Wang Chuan was slightly stunned, this old guy's words did not mean that the current owner of this sword was him, it meant that this product was not to take the sword.

Rather, the sword has always been his.

So, who is the young man you see in the illusion?

Wang Chuan raised his head suddenly, looking at the familiar silhouette in front of him, his eyes shrank suddenly: "It's you?!"

"Yes, it's me. ”

The old guy nodded with satisfaction, as if sighing: "100,000 years, it's like a snap of a finger." ”

100,000 years of time, the original head full of green silk, now has snow-dyed temples, and the time that has passed from his face, perhaps, is also eroding his heart.

The old guy looked nostalgic, and Wang Chuan was embarrassed to interrupt, just watching the old guy's hypocritical appearance from the side.

After a long time, it seemed that Wang Chuan was a little embarrassed, and the old guy finally came back to his senses.

He casually stuck the iron sword aside, and then spoke lightly.

"Now, your strength has also reached the point of quasi-saint, do you remember that I told you at the beginning that I got you here?"

Wang Chuan nodded, this old guy came out inexplicably, it couldn't be for no reason, and seeing that he threw the sword on the ground at will, obviously the main purpose was not for this sword.

Well, there must be something to say to yourself.

I don't know why, I suddenly felt a sense of excitement.

Wang Chuan seemed to notice that when this old guy came out today, he was finally going to reveal all his details.

Looks like it's another amazing secret.

You must know that the strength of the old guy, even Wang Chuan, who has become a quasi-saint at present, is difficult to see clearly, and the ghost knows how long this old guy has lived?

The secret that this human spirit knows must be the most primitive and oldest secret in the Three Realms.

Looking at Wang Chuan's calm face, the old guy seemed to be a little uneasy on his face, and he didn't hear Wang Chuan speak, so he continued to talk on his own.

"It was actually an accident to get you here at that time, this matter was done very casually at the time, in fact, I can't figure out until now, what your real origin is. ”

The old guy said, his voice getting quieter and quieter, and Wang Chuan's mouth opened wide in shock.

What does this old guy say?

Feel free to be casual, and even say that you can't figure out where you come from?

Isn't he an ordinary young man on the earth, and I don't know if he stepped on **** luck and said that he was unlucky, and was inexplicably summoned to this world of gods and demons by the old guy, and then experienced life and death, and achieved quasi-sainthood.

What other origins could there be?

"Since the fall of the real body back then, the cultivation strength of this clone has been strong and weak, and it seems a little unstable. ”

The old guy pulled a handful of straw, regardless of the mess on the ground, sat directly on the ground, and stretched out his hand to signal Wang Chuan to sit down as well.

"At that time, my mana was suddenly drained, and the magic power I used caused time and space to be confused, and then, you came over. ”

Wang Chuan sat on the ground, pondering the old guy's words.

The old guy looked at Wang Chuan, and then said: "Later, I need to tell you something about 100,000 years ago, otherwise, it is estimated that you will not understand." ”

"100,000 years ago?"

"Yes, 100,000 years ago!"

The old guy stretched out his hand and stroked the iron sword, with a leisurely expression: "In fact, you already know a little about this matter, but you don't know much, and this matter has some connection with you in the future, and now I need to explain it to you." ”

Wang Chuan nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"When the flood is famine, the heavens and the earth are in chaos......"

Hearing that the old guy directly pulled his words to the flood wilderness, Wang Chuan couldn't help but interrupt: "Didn't you want to say 100,000 years ago? Why did you get to the flood wilderness all of a sudden? The steps are too big, and it is easy to pull on that ......?"

The old guy glared at Wang Chuan and continued: "At that time, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, not to mention the violent energy between the heavens and the earth, just the rising races and forces, among which the dragon and phoenix clans fought for hegemony first, and then the battle of the lich, do you know the final result?"

"The final result was that the fruit was picked by Taoism, and the Taishang Laojun swept away the flood and suppressed the two Lich clans, and then developed into the current scale of Taoism. ”

"Not bad. ”

The old guy nodded and said, "It's a pity that the old man got carried away, and was actually attacked by his own three corpses and successfully fell with hatred. ”

"And then I know what you said. ”

Wang Chuan couldn't help but ask, why do these masters always like to start from the beginning when they talk about things, can't you just say the key points?

Later, there was a disagreement within Taoism. ”

The old man's voice was low, and he seemed to be reminiscing about the years at that time.

"Some people adhere to the orthodox theory of Taoism, and some people are the theory of sensing the way of heaven and founding Buddhism, and among them, there are two people who are the most determined. ”

"One is Nyorai, and the other is Bodhi. ”

"Poof. ”

Wang Chuan couldn't help but be shocked, what did this old guy say? Bodhi?

"You heard it right, it's Bodhi. ”

The old guy glanced at Wang Chuan, "Do you want to continue listening?"

"You go on, go on. ”

Wang Chuan smiled awkwardly, and at the same time covered his mouth tightly, signaling that he would not interrupt.

Although these two people are firmly committed to Buddhism at the same time, they are different. ”

The old guy glanced at Wang Chuan, and then continued: "Rulai adheres to the theory of Buddhism, while Bodhi advocates dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and the two have a disagreement. ”

"Buddhism and Taoism are all cultivated, and the speed of cultivation is really fast, but the Taoist birth of Tianzun and Buddhism Rulai, but I thought that it was the ancient treasure obtained by Bodhi, which led to the rapid progress of cultivation, so I wanted Bodhi to submit that strange treasure. ”

The old guy said and said to Wang Chuan: "That strange treasure is the merit list I gave you at the beginning. ”

"The merit list you gave me?"

"Yes, that merit list is the most effective way to suppress luck and karma, but if it can improve cultivation, it is complete nonsense, and I don't know where to get the news of the birth of Tianzun and Nyolai. ”

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The hard-working coders have to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays. (To be continued.) )