The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

God man?

Yuan Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and an incomparable aura erupted from his eight-foot-long body, and the Yin Qi surged like a torrent in an instant.

Just a name made him unabashedly defensive.

"The fate of the gods, are you the heir of the ancient Taoist sect?"

Faced with Yuan's question, the faceless figure did not deny it, nor did he directly admit it, but corrected it: "The title of successor is a bit inappropriate, and the ancient Taoist sect no longer needs to inherit it, because since then, the ancient Taoist gatekeeper Live forever."

"It should be called a person in the ancient Taoist sect..."

boom!

Thousands of spiritual lights sparked in Yuan Yuan's dark eyes, and his huge body with a height of eight feet seemed to reflect a figure shoulder to shoulder with a mountain range. It seemed that if he just took a small step forward, the earth would be overturned and broken.

The Wangchuan River, which was originally calm and calm, also set off turbulent waves. The dim yellow river surface rose infinitely high, as if a mountain rose from the ground.

With a single palm strike, Wang Chuan throbbed, and the world was overturned.

As a saint king who created reincarnation, Yuan Yuan is undoubtedly the best among saint kings, far surpassing ordinary saint kings. Sometimes, if you want to distinguish the gap between saints and kings, you can argue from the way they walked. The harder the way, the stronger the person.

The greater the importance to the world, the heavier the weight, but relatively speaking, the greater the difficulty.

The rain from Zulong seems ordinary, but it can touch the creatures of heaven and earth, symbolizing life and prosperity.

Although reincarnation is not as good as the way of ancestral dragons, it is also one of the important rules for the operation of heaven and earth. The Wangchuan River has a pivotal position in later generations. The reincarnation of reincarnation gives rebirth to all beings in the world, and can also absorb the turbid air of the world.

The Wangchuan River is like the kidneys of heaven and earth, playing the role of circulation and purification.

The only difference is that Yuan did not become enlightened, and he had a part in reincarnation and Wangchuan, but most of them were gradually formed after a long period of evolution.

But a holy king who has a chance to become enlightened is terrifying enough.

Fate was wiped out in an instant, and he was allowed to have all kinds of Taoism, and all kinds of supernatural powers were at his fingertips. In the face of absolute power, there is no room for resistance.

Yuan raised his hand to caress gently, and the Wangchuan River became calm again. And he sat in the reincarnation hall again, with a flat sky crown on his head and a black robe shining brightly, like an emperor in the afterlife.

He does have this ambition, it depends on whether the golden body can be achieved.

The gatekeeper stone statue recovered from its stupor, and asked, "Master, he said he could help you find reincarnation. Why did you kill him?"

Reincarnation is the foundation of my master, but I don't know if it's because of the recovery of heaven and earth, but it doesn't appear now. As a servant, he was also a little anxious, worried that reincarnation would never appear like this.

After all, one is prosperous and the other is damaged. He must hope that his master will become stronger and stronger, and it is best to restore the grand occasion of the 80,000 incense and fire gods in the past.

It stands to reason that his master should be most concerned about this aspect, but just now he shot the mysterious person to death without hesitation.

"Why did they help me?" Yuan asked back, and then asked himself and answered:

"Ancient Daomen has never been a temple for monks, and monks are not necessarily selfless. Maybe they really want to help me and have the ability, but the price is definitely not what I want to bear."

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no kindness for no reason, especially this kindness is very huge.

Fate said that it is really tempting to help oneself get back the reincarnation. If you can get back the reincarnation, maybe you will become enlightened before the reorganization of the heavenly way, and fulfill the long-cherished wish of the previous life. But the more attractive something is, the more dangerous it is, the other party must have some kind of calculation for him.

Yuan couldn't figure it out, and was afraid of falling into a trap. Reincarnation is the foundation of one's enlightenment. If one is not careful, one will be blinded by desires. At that time, all worries can be the risk of enlightenment.

Many times falling into the trap is voluntary, but he is betting that he can beat others.

"But with your strength, you can easily kill him." The stone statue still couldn't understand.

He knows how to play tricks on others. In the previous life, there were many tricks that have lasted for hundreds of years. There are too many unknown means and methods in the world, and there are too many hunters with enough patience.

But no matter how great the calculation is, it needs strength to implement it. No matter how patient you are, if you don't have fangs and claws, you can only stare blankly.

The mysterious man just now was obviously not as good as his master, so he was slapped to death with a single slap. It doesn't matter how powerful the means are, if you find something wrong, just slap him to death.

Winning the strong with the weak will always be a minority. In many cases, the weak try their best to calculate the layout, which is to bet on the strong to show their flaws, and then try their best to attack the flaws. And often the strong are extremely keen, even if they show flaws, they can be put away in an instant.

"If he can be slapped to death by me, he is not worthy to talk about reincarnation with me."

Yuan said to the stone statue that he was silent, which seemed to be true.

Therefore, it is better to put pressure on others than to put pressure on yourself to solve the problem. Since he took the initiative to find him, he must have something to ask of himself.

The ancient city of Wangchuan regained its silence.

Another day later, Yuan, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes instantly locked on the figure located hundreds of miles away.

No face, no form, no shadow, no trace, no cause and no effect.

He opened his mouth and said, "Yuan Sheng Wang, do you still want the way of reincarnation?"

The words are the same as yesterday, every word and sound are exactly the same.

In the next second, the Wangchuan River set off another turbulent wave, and a tsunami hundreds of meters high instantly wiped out the figure.

pawn.

Another day passed.

Fate came again, this time he was no longer as high-profile as before, but silently came to the gate of the ancient city of Wangchuan.

The gatekeeper stone statue looked at the blurry figure in front of him, his body was hidden in the hazy mist, no matter what method he used to detect, he couldn't perceive his real body.

substitute? Avatar?

"Who is here?" The gatekeeper stone statue knew the other party's background, but it just wanted to ask.

Without him, kill the arrogance of this person

"Fate."

"Which sect and sect? Why did you come here?"

"The ancient Taoist gods are destined to come here to pay homage to Yuan Shengwang."

"I'm going to report right now, please wait here."

After waiting for half an hour, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and a quaint giant city came into view. Fate walked in the ancient city and saw many empty temples, only empty shells remained.

The law does not exist, and the true meaning disappears.

This is the end of being incompetent. The ashram that was devoted to painstaking efforts in the past was destroyed, leaving only an empty shell.

Fate stepped into a dark hall of reincarnation. The walls and floors are made of rough black stones. There are no exquisite and prosperous carvings and murals, just a mysterious and unpretentious ink color.

An eight-foot-tall giant in a black robe with a flat sky crown on his head sat in the center.

Yuan, the holy king of reincarnation.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if looking down, as if looking at him.

Fate slightly cupped his hands and said, "Yuan Sheng Wang, I did a fortune-telling batch of hexagrams last time, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Say." Yuan spit out a word lightly, his majestic face was still neither sad nor happy.

But for some reason, the invisible pressure arises spontaneously like a mountain, which is hard to suppress.

"When water comes out of the ground but does not flow, it is called deep water. The water comes out as the source, and the water as the hole."

The group of hexagram tellers of Fate wanted to listen, and the atmosphere changed subtly. The mountain-like pressure seemed to be turning into a volcano, and every strand of air carried a "miasma" that made it difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, Yuan felt something in his heart, and an inexplicable enlightenment emerged, which was just a vague intuition.

The first half of this commandment is true, but the second half is not false.

The former is the origin of one's own name, the return journey of all living beings in the world, the abyss is the water that goes in and out, so it is the current Wangchuan.

The titles of birds and beasts are just names, and the titles of ancient sage kings are rules, and they are things that really exist.

What he really cared about was the second half. If fate had determined his own death, Yuan would not be interested. There is no such thing as a predestined death in this world. The so-called predestination is nothing but the powerlessness of the person concerned.

Besides, no matter how weak they are, there is still a glimmer of hope. For example, a stronger supernatural being came down from the sky and kindly helped.

If it is not false, it means it is possible.

In line with the basic principles of divination, there is no absolute in everything.

Yuan asked: "What is the source of water, and what is the hole when the water is exhausted?"

Seeing the other party's questioning, Fate's voice became more brisk. If he had facial features, he might have smiled a little.

"The place where the water comes out is the source. If the ground is just opened today, this ashram is beneficial to the most important vein of the Wangchuan River, and plays a certain role in regulating yin and yang. You should also do it intentionally, and want to achieve enlightenment through merit."

The ancient city of Wangchuan is not as simple as a city, it is a powerful dojo, which bears the ability to run Wangchuan. Coupled with the fact that the earth is just opening today, the yin and yang are uncertain, and the laws are not clear, Yuan's actions are all meritorious.

Its purpose is not difficult to guess, it is to take advantage of the unclear way of heaven, to win a trace of the foundation of enlightenment.

"This is a very safe and wise strategy. If you advance, you can achieve enlightenment, and if you retreat, you can condense your merits into a golden body to avoid calamity."

Fate is like the magic calculation in people's impression, as if knowing everything, but Yuan feels more and more obvious cause and effect.

The person in front of him was using some method to divination himself, what made him puzzled was that his method of preventing such methods didn't work.

Yuan didn't speak, nor did he feel panic or fear, just looked at him quietly.

What about the purpose of a giant who is as small as an ant?

Fate paused for a moment, and then changed his voice and said: "As the water is the hole, you may fail, or there is a high probability of failure. The hole is used to bury the dead. With the recovery of the world, you will become more and more Struggle, do you think your own Taoism can measure the river of forgetfulness for hundreds of millions of years?"

Today's Wangchuan River is only a short section of its peak period, just like other small worlds. Yuan can control it now, but it doesn't mean he can control it in the future.

This is not the River of Forgetfulness he created back then, but a return path for all living beings that has flowed through hundreds of millions of years.

"However, the Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people are one of them..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly enveloped him, and a hand reached out and patted him down gently. In an instant, there was nowhere to retreat in the airspace in all directions, and the extreme yin turned into yang, burning so that the void shook.

Fate tried his best to resist, but his body melted instantly in the face of this light palm like butter meeting a hot knife.

In the end he only heard one sentence.

"It makes sense, I don't like it."

It made sense, and he did remind himself a little bit, but he didn't like it.

So kill him.

Another day later, fate came again, this time he was more cautious, and because he was "too close", he stood one step further than before and was trampled to death.

Fate already wanted to scold her, but he had no choice.

Another day.

Fate came back again, bowed his hands and said:

"Meet Yuan Shengwang, I am not here to be your enemy, but to benefit each other."

Yuan Yuan said lightly: "Why do you have more than enough to bend over, but do you not accept it?"

"...Wait, relying on merit alone will not return reincarnation to you, because it involves the foundation of heaven and earth. It is difficult to keep the true spirit even if you are as strong as Zulong, unless you are willing to incarnate reincarnation. There is a way to win the front line Vitality is deceiving the sky!"

In order to prevent himself from being slapped to death again, Fate finished everything in almost a second, and his mouth was about to speak.

The next second the slap stayed on top of his head, this time he was not slapped to death.

Yuan withdrew his palm in satisfaction, it is useful to put pressure on others.

He asked: "How to deceive the sky?"

"Changes in the sky, light the sky lanterns, and avoid the sky." Seeing the huge slap slowly raised again, Ming Fate quickly added: "There is a secret method in the ancient Taoist sect, which can blame the sky and confuse the sky." Secret."

"The catastrophe of enlightenment is far away from me." There was a trace of impatience in Yuan's voice, so naturally it was not due to his heart, but to put pressure on the other party.

Fate hurriedly said: "It's not the catastrophe of blaming the Tao, but the catastrophe of the Tao, the way of reincarnation. Heaven and earth do not allow the spirit of the self to master the Tao, but they do not reject the Tao."

"Combining the Dao also requires crossing the catastrophe. What you have to do is to use the secret method to frame the catastrophe to an equally strong man."

"What are the restrictions?" Yuan asked, admitting that he was indeed interested.

Although the other party didn't say it clearly, Yiyuan's background and vision can probably guess how to implement it.

Everything is based on the fact that secret techniques can blame Heavenly Tribulation, and he can blame Hedao Heavenly Tribulation on others. But the foundation of harmony still lies in oneself, and oneself still exists when others are aligned.

Even if Tiandi reacts, if they can maintain a state of complete victory, there will be a lot of room for manipulation.

The plan works, but only if the secret method works.

Fate replied truthfully: "If the blamed person tries his best to escape, the secret method is very likely to fail. First, there is a time limit for blinding the secrets, and second, it is difficult for a strong man at the level of a holy king to kill him just thinking about saving his life. "

"Do you have a choice?"

Yuan released another wave of coercion, as if he was about to shoot someone in the next second.

This restriction almost abolished the secret method. A holy king was determined to save his life, even if it was Yuan Yuan for a while, it would be difficult for him to do anything to him. The most important thing is that crossing the catastrophe is not just about being beaten, the focus is on crossing.

"Yes, a very suitable candidate."

"who?"

"The Living Immortal Li Changsheng."

Fate spit out a name that almost made Yuan's heart skip a beat, and Fate himself trembled slightly, and then became a lot blurred.

There is a price for shielding karma and secrets.

Yuan Yuan's eyes showed a little chill, and said, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Li Changsheng's beating to death of the Great Wusheng King is still vivid in his memory. Yuan is stronger than the Great Wusheng King, and he is also confident in killing the opponent, but he absolutely cannot decide the outcome with one move. And Li Changsheng can kill the Holy King with one move, so he is definitely capable of killing himself, it's just a matter of how many moves he uses.

"He is very dangerous, but he also has a lot of concerns, which can be described as a burden. You only need to blame the Heavenly Tribulation on Shenzhou, and he will take over."

The words of fate are full of conviction, and there is no need for fortune-telling on this point, the other party's temperament is just that.

"A good horse is ridden by others, and a good man is used by others." He took out two jade slips as he spoke, "This is a way to deceive the sky and marry disasters, and this is a way to shield the appearance of Qi. Shield the sky for you."

"Li Changsheng can't find out, just like he can't find me now."

The two pieces of jade floated in the air, and the figure of fate disappeared slowly without leaving any traces, and the cause and effect also disappeared.

He can indeed block cause and effect.

Yuan was silent for a long time, quietly looking at the two secret methods.

What he worried about a few days ago has come true. When the road is in front of him, all worries will become natural risks.

Deceiving the sky and changing the sun, and growing without roots, these are the names of the two secret methods.