Before dawn, Wu Daoan woke up, gently covered Qin Yuqing with a quilt, and came outside the tent. At this time, it was pitch black outside, and the only thing in the mountains was the howling of the wind, mixed with goose feathers and heavy snow. Most of the monks scattered here and there were sitting or lying down in the snow to rest, but now they were covered in heavy snow, and from a distance they looked like snowmen everywhere. Wu Daoan found the snowman where Han Zongxian was yesterday, poked it funny, and said, "Old Han, don't sleep, let's walk around." ”

The snowman rose in response and shook off the snow on his body, and it turned out to be Wang Xixi. Wu Daoan was embarrassed at this moment, and hurriedly apologized: "Senior Haihan, junior is definitely not intentionally disturbing. ”

Wang Xixian glanced at her and said, "Do you want to walk around?" ”

Wu Dao'an complained bitterly, but naturally it was impossible not to obey. So, she followed behind Wang Xixian and strolled around the snow peak at will. It's about 7,000 meters above sea level, and the snow can cover her thighs. However, everywhere Wang Xixian went, the snow automatically dispersed like the Red Sea, leaving a flat and dry land, but it made her walk a lot more comfortable.

Wang Xixian suddenly pointed to a certain place in the starry sky and asked, "Do you know what star it is?"

"It's the North Star. Wu Daoan recognized it at a glance.

"Polaris? I'm used to calling it Purple Microstar. In ancient times, astrologers used this star as the main source to calculate the fortune of the world, believing that the vision of the purple star would be a precursor to the chaos in the world. But I have experienced countless turmoil in my life, but I have never seen any changes in this star, so it can be seen that divination and arithmetic are just small tricks to deceive mortals. ”

After listening quietly, Wu Dao suddenly spoke: "There is something in the hearts of the juniors who have been puzzled. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Since a monk like his predecessor has the great power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, why don't he stop the troubled times and protect the health of the world's living beings?"

Wang Xixian shook his head: "What you said is just the death of the country, not the death of the world." ”

"What's the difference?"

"Hmph, the country can die, but the world can't die. The country, the country of the court, the country of the king's family. If the court dies, it will die, and naturally there will be another court to replace it, so why do we need to intervene? Changing the dynasty and changing the surname is called the death of the country, and the benevolence and righteousness are lost, and the beasts eat people, which is called the death of the world. Those who defend the country seek it by their kings and ministers, and those who eat meat. Those who protect the world share the responsibility from the puppet to the monks!"

Wu Daoan somewhat understood: "The previous turmoil was all about protecting the country, so the monks can ignore it." However, the actions of the Demon Dao Cultivator and the Tianyun Sect are to kill the world, so my generation of monks must take action. ”

Wang Xixian nodded: "Yes, that's exactly what it means! Tianyun Sect is here to destroy the Dao system of our world, kill hundreds of millions of living beings, and destroy the foundation of civilization, so it is the public enemy of our generation of monks." But unfortunately its momentum is great, our generation is powerless to stop it, the only opportunity is to go to the Cultivation Saint Realm to find those ancient sages who have passed from the earth, and ask them to stop the Tianyun Sect. It seems that the people who are hidden in the earth and the sun, and want to defend Xuanyuan with their blood, can only say that their hearts are commendable, and their actions are very stupid. ”

Wu Daoan sighed lightly: "Even if you can go to the Cultivation Saint Realm, I'm afraid you won't be able to find those sages for a while." ”

"Hmph, so what! In order to protect the world, I will do my best, and I will not hesitate to smash my bones and blood! My generation of monks does not respect heaven and earth and does not respect ghosts and gods, but only this four words of benevolence and righteousness in the world will always remain in my heart, and I will never forget it for a moment!"

Wu Daoan suddenly bowed to him respectfully: "The four words of benevolence and righteousness of the predecessors in the world have benefited the younger generations a lot. Please be bowed by the juniors!"

Wang Xiyan just waved his sleeves slightly, and then helped Wu Daoan up, and his gaze at her softened: "You and I have met many times, and it can be regarded as fate." This book, "Quantum Space and Parallel Universes", which I have just written and is about to be published, combines my spiritual insights and quantum theory to preliminarily explain the relationship between planes. That day, the Yun Sect was going to implement the policy of fooling the people, and I am afraid that this book is destined to be burned. If I die and you survive, you might as well carry forward my book, and it will not be in vain for my efforts over the past three hundred years. ”

Wu Daoan felt a little sweaty, didn't the senior masters give the juniors the magic weapons or pills, why did this person actually give this scientific work. However, looking at Wang Xiyan's expression, he knew that this book was definitely more precious than any magic weapon and elixir in his eyes. So she took the book and said solemnly: "The seniors commanded, and the juniors kept it in mind!"

Wang Xixian nodded with satisfaction, and then told some of his cultivation insights during the walk. Because Wang Xi's exposition is very pertinent, it is all aimed at Wu Daoan's physique and realm, which is far more practical for her than the empty arguments at the baby conference, which has benefited her greatly, and she has the feeling of "better than reading a book for ten years".

Unconsciously, the sky is bright, and the landscape of the snow-capped mountains watching the sunrise is still so magnificent and moving. Immediately, the two returned to the big tent, Qin Yuqing was sitting on the top of the mountain wrapped in a thick blanket, and many monks in the distance shook the snow on their bodies and stood up.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and when night was approaching, a voice came from Kunlun Mountain, and he talked about the theory of "disciples marrying babies and locking the mountain gate" again. Many monks from outside the mountain remained indifferent and went their own way. Everyone was waiting for the moment when the teleportation formation was completed.

After another five days, more and more people gathered outside the Kunlun Mountains, and many of them were not monks, there were bald Buddha monks, European magicians, Indian ascetics, African alchemists, etc., in short, it was like a world people's friendship conference. Of course, the people who can come here will never be ordinary, and they all have a certain amount of cultivation.

On this day, Wu Daoan's heart suddenly moved, and he took the initiative to walk towards a white-haired and white-robed magician in the distance. Because the area around Kunlun is extremely wide, everyone lives in a corner on weekdays and has nothing to do with each other. So Wu Daoan's coming made the magician very vigilant, and the wand in his hand was raised warningly.

Wu Daoan hurriedly stopped and shouted, "Master, don't get me wrong, I just have a few questions I want to ask." ”

Wu Daoan spoke in English, but the magician actually replied in Imperial Chinese: "If you want to ask, just stand there and ask, don't take a step closer to me." ”

Wu Daoan remembered that many magicians in novels were afraid of being approached, which seemed to be not unreasonable. So Wu Daoan obediently stood in place and said, "May I ask the master, how many levels of cultivation does a magician have?"

When the other party heard this question, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied seriously: "Like you Middle-earth monks, there are also nine ranks. Junior Magician, Intermediate Magician, Advanced Magician, Grand Magician, Magister, Magic Sage, Magic Grandmaster, Magic King, Magic Emperor. At best, we've only had magical sages, and that was thousands of years ago. Now the only powerful person in this world is the Great Magician, who is about the same strength as your Yuan Infant Cultivator. ”

After listening to this, Wu Daoan solemnly saluted: "Thank you for telling the master." Then she went up to an Indian dervish and asked a similar question. After the last lap, Wu Daoan returned to the same place and told Han Zongxian her conclusion: "The cultivators of these other systems are only equivalent to the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage at the highest, and they are not even at the level of transforming into a god. Above the god is to return to the void, and above the return to the void is the way of harmony. It seems that there is really no one on this planet who can compete with the Ancestor of the Merge Period. ”

Wang Xi explained: "That's nature. At most, this planet is only a monk who has returned to the void, and that is still in the ancient years when the sages were born. After arriving in Qin, there were no more monks in the god transformation stage. Moreover, in the past three hundred years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been rapidly exhausted, and the remaining few god transformation periods have already left. The only hope is that some of the sages who left the earth in the early years have reached the Convergence Period and can intervene in the Tianyun Sect. ”

Wu Daoan nodded: "That's the only way." She hasn't told about the planetary tokens, because she feels that it doesn't make sense to tell them, and she herself has a feeling of being trapped.