"What?!"

Fang Zhuo was really shocked this time!

He looked at Monk Shanke in shock, waiting for him to continue to solve his doubts.

"Boy, it's not a monk I'm boasting. Monk Shanke hooked his fingers slightly, and the strange flower slowly flew back and landed in his palm. The petals of the flower stems turned into black mist, drifted away, and returned to the body of the monk Shanke. The black flower was gone, but the little golden skeleton remained. The little thing landed on the palm of the monk Shanke, and he naturally sat cross-legged, only the palm of the bone joint curled up, pinching a trick, and the old god looked like he was incomprehensible.

Monk Silent Ke tossed it lightly, and the small skeleton that was half an inch tall flew lightly towards Fang Zhuo. Fang Zhuo hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and heard Monk Shanke say lightly: "This little guy will give it to you." The ultimate in death is life. If you can understand this, the way of life and death will at least be able to reach the state I am today. ”

Fang Zhuo saw the little golden skeleton standing in his palm, a little dazed. This little thing was full of breath and life, which made him feel very strange.

"Take it with you, you'll use it. Monk Silent didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, the little golden skeleton disappeared. Fang Zhuo's divine sense hurriedly searched and found that this little guy had already appeared in his Yin Tang Acupoint, right in the corner behind Monk Shanke. He looked at the little thing carefully, so the monk spoke again.

"The way of life and death is the way of the spirit, which is different from destruction and creation. It is only when there is spirituality in a world that this kind of avenue exists. In the same way, in a spiritual world. The way of life and death is no less powerful than destruction and creation. ”

"In this world. There was a creature to begin with. And there is spirituality. With the three clans of human demons and demons, this kind of spirituality has reached its peak! Because, once the spirituality reaches a certain level, it will open up the spiritual intelligence. And with intelligent beings, they are often able to break away from the two original rules of creation and destruction. Monk Shanke looked at Fang Zhuo and said, "For example, we cultivators. Even for monks in the Qi cultivation period, their lifespan has already surpassed that of ordinary people. Once cultivated to the extreme. It will be long-lived, ignoring the rules of birth, old age, sickness and death in this world, that is, destruction. ”

"It's just that the spirituality of a world is limited. Monk Lonely Ke changed his words and said with a wry smile: "In the era of the flood and famine, great powers have arisen, and the immortals and gods have not yet been established. At that time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was abundant to the extreme, and any ordinary weed could have the potential to cultivate spirituality. Transform into an elf. As more and more cultivators appeared, the spirituality of the heavens and the earth began to slowly become thinner. Just like today, the aura is already very light. He looked at the pale red demon bone in Fang Zhuo's knowledge of the sea, stretched out his hand, and said, "Look, that's an example." The reason why the Gang Heavenly Realm invaded the universe was because they had exhausted the aura of their own worldly realm. The original Gangtian Realm has been spiritually reduced to the minimum, if they don't raid everywhere and don't replenish their spiritual energy for their worldly realm, this worldly realm will return to barrenness and no longer give birth to life. ”

"But what does this have to do with the Great Dao of Life and Death?" Fang Zhuo asked.

Monk Silent Ke smiled slightly and said, "The relationship is not big, but it is not small." You can imagine that only when there is a way of life and death in this world, and the way of life and death is in a relatively balanced state, so that living beings can live and die, and the cycle is endless, can the long-term existence of this world be guaranteed. Therefore, in this world, in addition to creation and destruction, there is also a way of life and death. This sanda rule is the most important, and the other rules are slightly lower. ”

Fang Zhuo nodded as if he didn't understand, and couldn't help but ask again: "Then monk, when you talk about the power of reincarnation, you always give me the feeling that this kind of rule is very powerful." Since you said that the most primordial power and quantity rule in this world is creation and destruction, plus the way of life and death. So, reincarnation, what's going on?"

Monk Shanke's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at Fang Zhuo. Before, he had mentioned reincarnation to Fang Zhuo more than once, but Fang Zhuo had never asked him anything about reincarnation. Now that I am asking, the timing and angle of the question are just right. It seems that this little guy is not without doubts in his heart, but he is still calm, and it is more appropriate to know when to speak.

"Reincarnation?" Monk Shanke nodded, his gaze fell directly on Fang Zhuo's sea of knowledge, looking at the black and white air mass in the center of the sea of knowledge, and said, "Reincarnation is more powerful, more terrifying, but ............. ”

Monk Shanke hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to describe this kind of strength. He thought for a moment and said, "Actually, this kind of strength shouldn't appear in this worldly realm at all. ”

"Then where should it be?" Fang Zhuo asked.

Monk Shanke pointed outside and said, "In the void." The power of reincarnation only exists in the void. ”

"Compared to the power of creation and destruction in a worldly realm, the power of reincarnation is even more terrifying. It's a real, real force against the sky!"

"The power of the sky?"

Monk Shanke looked at Fang Zhuo and said, "Since you are the chess eye of this game, I might as well tell you some things." You remember, as a true force against the heavens, the power of reincarnation can reincarnate those who have been destroyed, and let those who have created good things return to destruction again!"

Fang Zhuo was stunned.

If you understand it according to the words of the monk Shanke, the power of this reincarnation is indeed the power of rebellion. It exists to completely reverse the power of creation and destruction!

"So, doll, what I mean by telling you this is to remind you. I estimate that Emperor Xuanyuan's will has interfered with the Dao of Heaven and increased your luck, plus you yourself may really have a bit of shit luck, so since you set foot on the path of cultivation, you have been experiencing adventures constantly. Whether it's a heavenly treasure or a miraculous exercise, I want to remind you that most of it is given to you for the sake of completing the power of reincarnation in the future. One day, the game will begin to unfold, and once the cycle is activated, these things will all leave you. You keep in mind the monk's words and set a goal for yourself to cultivate, and only what you have cultivated and truly mastered will truly belong to you in the future. ”

Fang Zhuo frowned when he heard this, and his heart swelled!

To be honest, since he heard that he was put into the chess game against the sky by Emperor Xuanyuan, Fang Zhuo still had a little bit of resistance, even if he knew that this kind of resistance had no meaning. After all, although Fang Zhuo was only a scholar, he was also a little arrogant. Your own path, your own direction, naturally you have to choose by yourself. Silently and unknowingly, someone arranged a fate, and anyone will feel unhappy!

However, later he heard that the Cangyuan Realm where he lived was facing destruction, and the Xuanyuan Emperor played this game of chess to drive away the invaders of the Gangtian Realm and defend his homeland. At this time, Fang Zhuo's heart was also smooth. For the sake of this world, this goal may not be felt by Fang Zhuo, nor does he have such a great sentimental thought. However, in this world, there are still many people he cares about. His wife and son, his parents, grandfathers, etc., including many elders and brothers of the Bitter Sword Sect, all of them made Fang Zhuo worried. It is said that cultivators need to have no worries, no obstacles, and a pure heart and few desires to ignore the world. But Fang Zhuo really couldn't do that. In his view, man is born with spirit, born with knowledge, and born with affection. If it is ruthless, then it is still a human being? Even if it is immortal and enlightened in the future, ruthless and desireless, what fun is there at all?

Therefore, Fang Zhuo felt that it didn't matter if he was used to arrange his fate. Even for the sake of this world, shouldn't he fight for these worries of his own? Being able to enter the chess game, participate in it, and be a weighty chess eye, Fang Zhuo was still a little happy.

However, the words of Monk Shanke just now once again shattered the joy and pride in his heart in an instant!

Although he didn't know if Lu Dao was really in an invisible chess game, Fang Zhuo still knew very well that his luck was definitely against the sky. There is no shortage of natural treasures, and the general outline of the talisman does not lack its own exercises, formations and various other abilities from beginning to end. There were also some heaven and earth strange things that were infused with Heavenly Demon Soul Yan, Ten Thousand Year Stone Blue, Taichu Purple Qi, and so on, Fang Zhuo sometimes secretly thought about it in his heart, and he was still extremely happy.

With so many opportunities and so many good things, his cultivation will be so solid and stable, and he will have such combat effectiveness. However, at this moment, Monk Shanke's words made him suddenly realize that the many miracles brought by these opportunities may leave him overnight in the future and do not belong to him!

What's going on?!

I feel that although I have a lot of good things in my hands, none of them fall from the sky. Even if it was the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Altar, the Primal Purple Qi, the Spiritual Breath True Body, and so on, it was only in exchange for Fang Zhuo's desperate life that he almost died!

What's going on? What did you desperately change back, but it wasn't your own? Just let you play, cool it, and then it will be gone all of a swoop?

Monk Shanke said that the first is to explain to Fang Zhuo the fundamental rules of this world, which will be very useful for Fang Zhuo's cultivation in the future. And just to remind Fang Zhuo of this. He saw that Fang Zhuo's face was gloomy, his eyes were constantly flickering, and he knew that this young man was thinking a lot in his heart at the moment, so he simply lowered his eyes and said nothing, it would be better for him to think about it.

Fang Zhuo pondered for a while, then suddenly sighed lightly, exhaled, and then shook his head at Monk Shanke, and said, "Thank you seniors for pointing out! In fact, where cultivation is placed, the younger generation of teachers will try to cultivate together, and do not rely on external objects. Foreign objects are not enough. It's a pity that the disciples are always blindfolded by all kinds of strange things, and they never see the essence of cultivation. Today, after listening to the words of the seniors, the younger generations have also thought clearly. Since you are in a chess game, there are some things that you can't do autonomously, so you simply don't think about it. It's mine, I'm glad, it's not mine, and I'm indifferent. Just as my predecessors said, I practice by myself, and what I cultivate is my own way, my own cultivation. Only these are true, and they can be grasped in their own hands forever!"

Monk Shanke opened his eyes, had, and said: "Great goodness......!