Chapter 50: Can't Go Ashore (Part 2)

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The sun rises over the East China Sea, the sun shines on the horizon, the blue sea is bathed in red light, and the sea surface is like a red carpet of pilgrimage, spread out on the sparkling waves, reaching the red sun.

There were no more anglers in the corridor, and the anglers returned to the house. In the courtyard in front of the house, the brown skin old road is lying on the bamboo recliner, with a leisurely demeanor, but the angler is grilling fish.

"I've been living in seclusion for so long, looking at your method of grilling fish, but there is no progress at all, this fish is almost roasted by you on one side, and the other side is still raw. The brown-skinned old Taoist pouted in disgust, "How did a stupid person like you cultivate to such a realm?"

The angler glanced at the old brown skin and sneered, "Why don't you come?"

The brown-skinned old man snorted, unmoved: "I'm a guest, how can there be a reason for guests to cook." ”

The angler sneered, "You still know you're a guest." If it weren't for you, the so-called guest, I would have grilled the fish by hand? I've been living in the valley for years. ”

The brown-skinned old man was stunned, sat up directly from the chair, looked at the angler with wide eyes, and looked like you don't lie to me: "What you said is true......?

The angler said lightly: "You're right, I'm going to die." ”

The brown-skinned old man was speechless, he quickly returned to the chaise longue and lay down, and said lazily: "It's not early, after your fish is grilled, I guess I won't have time to eat." Why am I here, you should know, I've been with you all night, do you want to think about it, how to answer me?"

The angler didn't raise his head: "You didn't ask, how can I answer?"

The brown-skinned old man sat up again and looked at the angler: "Then I'll ask you now, do you remember a hundred years ago, that person in a green shirt who fought with a sword, went out of Lingwu, entered Hexi, went out of Yangguan, entered the Western Regions, killed the Jinshan Daxue Temple alone, and retreated in the Six Realms of Reincarnation Array?"

The angler said lightly: "Forget." ”

The corners of the brown-skinned old man's mouth twitched, "Shameless!"

The angler laughed: "How can you be shameless." ”

The brown-skinned old man said in a deep voice: "How can you say, you were also the head of the Qin Heavenly Prison, and when the Tang Dynasty is at this point, you don't plan to go ashore?"

The angler said lightly: "The rise and fall of the dynasty has its own destiny, what can I do?"

The brown-skinned old man sneered: "When that person traveled west with a sword and entered the Great Snow Mountain Temple, he didn't care what the number of lives was. ”

The angler said lightly: "It was that year, the Central Plains was in turmoil, and Shimen wanted to take advantage of the situation to enter.

The brown-skinned old man asked closely: "What about now? Isn't it the same chaos in the Central Plains, and Shimen wants to take advantage of the situation to enter? It's not that I want to, it's already here." ”

The angler looked at the sky: "I don't even want to go to heaven, what else in this world is worth my nostalgia?"

Hearing this, the brown-skinned old man relaxed, which meant that he was not hopeful, and glanced at the angler: "You really refuse to make a move?"

The angler smiled: "Do you think I can carry the Great Array of Immortals?"

The brown-skinned old man was stunned, he just wanted to pull the other party to help, but he hadn't seriously thought about this problem, if his two apprentices saw his appearance, the little fat dun would definitely say again, senior sister, look, I will say that the master is not in tune.

The brown-skinned old man gritted his teeth and said, "You can't resist, who can?"

The angler said, "No one can resist it." ”

The brown-skinned old man asked again: "What about the six reincarnation arrays? You have already carried it once, it shouldn't be difficult to carry it this time, right?"

The angler said: "The Six Realms of Reincarnation Array are not what they used to be. ”

The brown-skinned old man stood up, his eyes turned cold: "Then you refuse to do anything?"

The angler sighed and suddenly asked, "Have you seen "Tui Bei-Tu" yet?"

The brown-skinned old man didn't know why the other party talked about this stubble, "What if you have seen it?"

The angler said: "What will be the fate of this place in Shenzhou after a thousand years, I have already said it very clearly in "Tui Bei-Tu", do you think I will act against the sky?"

The brown-skinned old man sneered: "After a thousand years, there is no Tang Dynasty in the world, you can calculate the general trend of the world, but you can count the hearts of the people? Count the belief of the common people? If the gods destroy the immortal court, if the alien race occupies Shenzhou, then even if Shenzhou will prosper again, but if the things left by the ancestors are discarded, then it is still our Han and Tang Dynasties? What does that have to do with our Han and Tang Dynasties? What does the world have to do with us?"

The angler sighed: "Do you also think that the last chapter of "Tui Bei-Tu" is about the great harmony of the world?"

The brown-skinned old man was stunned: "Isn't it?"

The angler smiled bitterly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, disputes will not be extinguished, how can the world be in harmony? In the future, the situation will only get worse and worse, after a thousand years, don't talk about the people's hearts, I am afraid that even the things of the ancestors will be buried in the ground, where will there be any great harmony?"

The brown-skinned old man changed color and said, "What does the last chapter mean?"

The angler looked at the brown-skinned old man and said, "The world is the same, and it only exists in legends...... Do you understand?"

The brown-skinned old man was cold: "Legend...... You mean......"

The angler stood up, the fish was roasted, he handed it to the old brown-skinned man, and sighed: "When everything is a legend, it means that everything does not exist." ”

The brown-skinned old man took a few steps back, "This ...... No way!"

The angler smiled, "So, now do you think I'll go ashore with you?"

The brown-skinned old man looked at the fish in his hand and was at a loss.

Suddenly, the brown skin raised his head, gritted his teeth and said firmly: "You will!"

This time, the angler was stunned: "Why?"

The brown-skinned old man suddenly smiled: "You can see through the heavens, through the avenue, and through the future, but did you ever expect that Li Ye would be born out of nowhere?"

The anglers were speechless.

The brown-skinned old man teased: "He is the descendant of Yuan Tiangang." The world thinks so, isn't this fate?"

The angler was stunned.

After a long time, he sighed: "This son, the original destiny, has long been doomed, but now...... Now he is not within the Six Realms at all, not in the Three Realms, not above the stars, he ...... It simply can't exist. But it really has nothing to do with me!"

......

Zhang Jiuling stared at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang in front of him, motionless.

Su Emei is no longer Su Emei, now she is standing solemnly with a sword, her clothes and hair are flying, and the three fire cloud-like flowers in the center of her eyebrows, with flaming red lips, are powerful, but they are ethereal, ethereal and unpredictable, like an immortal.

Wei Xiaozhuang is not the Wei Xiaozhuang of ordinary times, a huge phantom appeared behind him, outlining a black-armored general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, holding a Xuanhua board axe, full of flame-like black gas, his eyes are like jackals, and he has a temperament of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

Zhang Jiuling laughed out loud: "Okay, good! Guanghan Fairy, Giant Spirit Heavenly God, I have long heard Zhang Yunhe say that you are the reincarnation of these two people, and the old Tao didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is indeed true!"

Su Emei stepped forward step by step: "Since you know, do you think you can stop us?"

Zhang Jiuling sneered: "As an immortal, you don't help the Heavenly Palace, but you are in cahoots with Li Ye, if you act like this, you will disobey the Heavenly Dao, so you are not afraid that the Heavenly Dao will be punished, so that your soul will be destroyed?"

Su Emei chuckled: "Xia Worm speaks of ice, Jing Frog speaks of the sea, ordinary people talk about it, a person like you who is a mouse-eyed person dares to speak falsely about the Heavenly Machine?"

Zhang Jiuling's facial features were distorted, and his words were full of hatred: "Even if you are the reincarnation of an immortal, but now you are just a mortal fetus in the flesh, even if you have the power of an immortal hidden in your body, and now you have awakened a little bit? You don't even have the cultivation of the real realm, how can you compete with the old Dao? Even if you are an immortal, it is also an immortal who betrays the immortal court, and the immortal court has no time to clean up the portal, so the old Taoist will trespass once, accept you for the immortal court, and let you die!"

After saying that, Zhang Jiuling swept towards Su Emei.

As a monk in the real realm, he had a strange speed, and as soon as he moved, he reached Su Emei's body, and slapped it with one palm, and there was a crackling thunderstorm sound in the space, and even the official road under Su Emei's body was flying with mud, as if he was going to sink into the ground.

Su E's eyebrows were sharp, and with a sword, the osmanthus flowers fell into rain, flying like snow, covering a radius of ten zhang. Everywhere Osmanthus went, Zhang Jiuling's palm strength was suddenly weakened a lot.

At this time, the mountain shook suddenly, Wei Xiaozhuang stepped over, and the black shadow of the giant spirit god behind him suddenly waved the Xuanhua board axe in his hand and smashed down on Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling's face changed, after Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang showed the appearance of immortals, their strength increased greatly, he did it with all his might, and he couldn't quickly defeat Su Emei.

As soon as he retreated, the pressure on Su E's eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and the scene of hanging flowers flying suddenly spread out. She herself moved like a dragon, swinging her sword and slashing at Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling lost the opportunity, under the siege of Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, he was overstretched, and the two monks who had not yet stepped into the real human realm forced him to gradually become chaotic.

Zhang Jiuling's face became more and more solemn, and his face was already blue by the end.

Where the three of them fought fiercely, the grass and trees were flying, the soil and stones were cracked, and there was no intact place.

With Zhang Jiuling's cultivation in the real realm, he naturally has the ability to suppress Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang alone, but in the face of the siege of the two, his situation is becoming more and more dangerous, and he is becoming more and more frightened. The two monks under the real human realm were so powerful that they far exceeded Zhang Jiuling's expectations, and gradually he felt overwhelmed.

With a pop, Su Emei's long sword swept over Zhang Jiuling's shoulder, bringing a touch of blood light.

Zhang Jiu hurriedly pulled back, his face was already sinking like water. He stared at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, and suddenly found that not only could he not help the other party, but if he continued to fight, he also risked being killed by the two. Realizing this made him angry and aggrieved to the extreme.

A monk in the realm of true people couldn't defeat two ninth-level qi cultivators, I'm afraid that no one would believe it.

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