All Heaven and Worlds Bookstore System

"Host, don't think about it, this kind of thing is not something you can deal with now, Hongjun is not qualified."

Just when Yang Xiao was thinking about it suddenly, the system suddenly appeared and poured cold water on Yang Xiao.

The bewildered Yang Xiao was stunned: "Isn't Hongjun the way of heaven, isn't that way?"

"No, heaven is equivalent to the ruler of one world, but he doesn't have the ability to find people in a long time."

The system did not hesitate to deny, and said indifferently.

This time Yang Xiao was stunned, and the way of heaven was impossible.

Since Tiandao is the ruler of a world, why can't it work?

"So tell the host, Tiandao, in fact, is a race, they don't actually belong to any world."

Seeing that Yang Xiao was really curious, the system revealed a message to Yang Xiao.

If you don't listen, Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly turn round when he hears that Tiandao is actually a race?

In other words, heaven is also a kind of creature.

The same as the creatures in the Journey to the West, except that Tiandao may live in the starry sky of the universe.

"The Way of Heaven does not belong to Journey to the West, it is from outside. Is it possible that the real master behind Journey to the West is actually the Dao?"

Yang Xiao, who was shocked, suddenly thought of something and asked.

After being silent for a while, the system nodded: "Yes, the avenue is the original existence of every world. The avenue is selfless, and the way of heaven is private."

"Selflessness is because all the creatures in this world are equivalent to being born from it, so selflessness, and the way of heaven has selfishness, simply because the way of heaven is foreign."

"The existence of heaven, with your understanding, is equivalent to a parasite, living in a world, absorbing the power of this world and growing up."

"But it didn't dare to do too much, so it selectively let Dao Fa pass down."

Listening to the explanation of the system, Yang Xiao's brain turned at high speed.

That's not right, what the Human Race cultivates is the power of the Great Dao, and the Dao seems to be sealed by the Dao of Heaven.

The way of heaven is so powerful, why doesn't it kill the way, and is afraid of doing too much, and deliberately preaching some kind of Taoism.

Isn't it possible to destroy the avenue and then absorb the power unscrupulously?

"The Dao is very strong and terrifying, at least not capable of being blocked by a saint-level power, but the Dao's IQ is not too high, and it is very forgiving."

"This is also the reason why the Dao of Heaven can't destroy it, but the Dao Dao sees what the Dao of Heaven does, but doesn't act."

"The Dao of Heaven did not seal the Dao, it was just trying to find a way to make the Dao fall asleep. In fact, the Dao was sleeping most of the time. The Dao of Heaven was only for its growth and let the Dao enter a deep sleep."

The system continued to answer Yang Xiao, and unexpectedly did not hide it from Yang Xiao.

After listening to what the system said, Yang Xiao also roughly knew what was going on.

"In other words, if there is no way of heaven, the strength of the sentient beings on the westward journey can be stronger?"

"If you want to save Yang Jian's mother, do you have to take a big shot, or have similar power?"

After thinking about the meeting, Yang Xiao asked the system.

The system first answered Yang Xiao’s first question: “That’s for sure that sentient beings are stronger. There is no such thing as the Heaven’s Dao, do you think sentient beings can get more benefits?”

"As for what you said about saving Yang Jian's mother, power is only the most basic condition. At least one has to master the real power of time and space. In addition, it also needs to master the power of destiny, and it can only be done without paying attention to the Dao."

"In the long river of time, this kind of thing is not allowed on the road, because it is a taboo. If there are more people doing this, it will disrupt the order of world development."

Then, the system explained the second question to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao nodded while listening, it was not simple, it was more complicated than he thought.

After another period of silence, Yang Xiao asked the system: "What kind of strength is that?"

"You don't have that need to know now. Let's talk about the strength of the saint first. Can your scum strength improve faster?"

This time the system didn't tell Yang Xiao, and gave an angry reprimand.

The depressed Yang Xiao rubbed his nose angrily, okay soon.

If you don't believe me, ask these guys on Westward Journey, who would dare to say that he, the owner of the shop, is upset.

Everything is a long story. Actually, the dialogue between Yang Xiao and the system didn't take much time.

At this moment, after listening to Yang Xiao's words, Yang Jian's eyes shined with hope.

Looking at Yang Xiao with scorching eyes, Yang Jian said in surprise: "Owner, sure?"

"You have to be sure, but now your strength is not enough. Let's set a small goal first, first become a saint, and then talk about saving people."

Yang Xiao smiled and said, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Everyone in the bookstore sucked in air-conditioning, small target, become a saint?

The owner is worthy of being the owner, this courage, but in other words, like a saint, to the owner, it is really nothing.

Even if they follow the owner, it is not impossible to become holy.

The inability to sanctify is only the original situation, but the owner seems to be full of mysteries that they can't see clearly.

Others, even if the saints say this, they don't believe it, but the shopkeeper said they must believe it!

Thinking about it, many people got excited, and their eyes were fiery.

The old man on the side was speechless: "The shopkeeper, what are you to be a saint, and a small goal, believe it or not, I will let Yuanshi's deity come down and kill you."

"Cut, wait. The owner's goal is my bookstore. Everyone can be sanctified. If it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean it won't work in the future. Don't say it. After the fight, it's time to withdraw."

He glared at Taishang Laojun, Yang Xiao waved, and led the people from the bookstore to the bookstore.

On Wan Yao Mountain, it was handed over to Kong Xuan's men to clean the battlefield.

After robbing Buddhism and the treasure house of interpretation and teaching, Yang Xiao couldn't appreciate some of the things dropped by those who died in battle.

What's more, most of the things that fall out are almost finished, and only a few fall in other places.

Just now Yang Xiao had already learned from the clone projection side that they had already returned to the bookstore.

I have to say that these guys are still very fast.

"Owner, you let Yuanshi's treasure be taken by you, or he won't let it go if you don't hand it back!"

At this time, Taishang Laojun chased up again and said beside Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao pretended to be stupid: "I don't know what things, treasures, what and what, don't ask me, there are so many people in the Three Realms, maybe it is his enemy."

"Gun Duzi, it's **** if you didn't let the shop owner do it. Yuan Shi will be crazy. Go back somehow!"

The dark-faced old man is too savage, helpless.

Yang Xiao shook his head: "It's really not the owner of this shop. If it is me, let me thunderstorm."

"Look, there was no thunder. I really didn't do it, it was the owner of the shop. The owner will definitely admit that Yuanshi didn't want to fight, so let him come again. Anyway, I'm not afraid of him."

Yang Xiao really didn't talk nonsense about this, he really didn't instruct it, it was the group of fellows like Hua Fox Mink who did it privately.

"Ah ah ah, my Buddhist treasure house, my Buddhist tomb, my Buddhist Da Leiyin Temple, the **** flower fox marten, the sand monk, the snarling dog, you guys are waiting for the Buddha."

At this moment, a terrible scream came from the direction of the Great Leiyin Temple of Buddhism.

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