Museum of Demons

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I have learned.

The simple four big characters, like thunder, vibrated and roared, making the blue-clothed scribe's heart tremble and his hands tremble.

The white chess piece he was holding fell down and landed on the chessboard with a bang, making a crisp sound.

"True?"

"you…"

The scholar in green shirt looked at the black-haired Taoist in front of him.

Seeing that his aura is still deep, like an abyss like a prison, the sun rises in the east, all the cold air in the night dissipates, white snow spreads down the mountain from the landslide, the vast sea of ​​clouds rises slowly, the black-haired Taoist sits under the mountain pine , settled down calmly, with a casual tone as if talking about the weather.

The bluestone slabs at the foot of the mountain creaked softly.

Wei Yuan, who sent Zhu Yuanzhang down the mountain and left here, came up the mountain with a little spirit.

Qingshan, hosta, elegant temperament.

It seems that he is just a gentleman who lives in the Jiangnan water town.

The white-haired Taoist replied with downcast eyes: "Fate is not about manipulation or guidance."

He staggered forward, sat down on the ground, only let out a small laugh, but let out a long howl, the voice was miserable.

Those who do not have a country in the right corner of the snail are called Touchshi; those who do not have a country in the left corner of the snail are called Manshi.

It was Zhu Yuanzhang's choice just now, which made Wei Yuan thoroughly understand the theory of fate and fate in the past ten years.

Dao, wrong!

"It's not your fault."

The connection with the whole world is the deepest and the most important. If you want to transcend, you must let go of all living beings in the Qing world.

The best time is to annihilate the turbidity, everything exists, and I am going to open up the Qing Dynasty, but take a step forward.

Liu Zhilishi raised his eyes slightly, as if there was no lightning flash in his eyes, he said in a wonderful tone: "You have not deceived him, but you have also concealed something from him. Because of cause and effect, you will naturally tell him everything he wants to know. Tell him."

I just feel that the Taoist behind my eyes is really not the center of everything.

"He uses causality to control one person, a hundred people, or ten thousand people. Even if there are few people, it will only fall into the upper class."

I am referring to what Zhu Yuanzhang told me successively, that the trend of fate lies in manipulation.

"That's all."

Cangsheng lowered his eyes, his eyes were peaceful, he didn't mock his opponents and enemies, he just came up with a conclusion: "His way, his capacity, and his pattern are all too big.

I raised my eyes, raised my hands fiercely, and said calmly, "What he said one after another is wrong."

"A change in the number of lives of one person will lead to a change in the fate of fewer people, but it also means that the change will be restrained by fewer other fates. Even if the control is reversed and deviated from the original track for a while, It will return to normal in that turbulent era.”

[Fate] His expression suddenly changed.

too big?!

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't have any troubles anymore, he suppressed all the emotional changes deep in his heart, and said brilliantly, "He has only talked with you about the Tao for ten years, and dare to question your Tao?!"

Such a reckless man is indeed worthy of talking about the mysterious way.

"Please... yes, please, yes, can you answer one seven."

Slightly startled, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and saw the white-haired Taoist standing up and looking at the mountain for a long time.

"He's telling you how he's going to do it, and what's his path?"

Going forward, a long time ago, I bowed my hands, my expression was simple and even without a trace of desolation:

Return, true!

It’s about allowing all things to change around me, and when a thought rises and falls in the invisible, the destiny track formed by the gathering of all things has not yet ended. I can vaguely feel that the future direction of the whole world is unfolding behind me.

Whether there is or is not, body and nature are not the top Tao fruit.

Cang Sheng was silent for a long time, then got up suddenly, the vast sea of ​​clouds was churning and rolling, there seemed to be no voice going up the mountain, there was nothing to order and arrange for this Taoist Zhang Bafeng to come down the mountain.

"You can't see the ending and possibility of all parallel worlds.

Possibility, but it doesn't seem to be possible to choose the timeline that makes that world go to another timeline. "

And that's just one direction, and there are less profound and subtle things inside and outside, which can only be understood, but can be conveyed in words. But where is the opportunity of this line?

"...why?"

Huntian is originally the heaven and the earth itself, but he goes to observe the heaven and the earth.

I have pursued the path for a long time, why can't the people in front of me realize it in such a short time? Back then, I even weaved fate, swept the two small domains of clear and turbid, and a hundred thousand worlds into a game. In the conflicts among the ancients, even Huntian, Heavenly Emperor, and Xiaozun were involved.

Get out of there.

The detachment of all the weak lies in the paradox of contradiction and self.

His way was wrong.

In Liu Zhilishi's mind, he suddenly realized what it meant to leave.

Controlling a person's fate cannot remotely control the little luck in the sky.

The fate of all beings, the cause and effect of all things.

Right and wrong are right and wrong, but you have to step through the door of nothing, dig a hole, and finally be detached.

"It's time to leave."

But never thought that this Taoist just smiled, but didn't let go of his hand, allowing the fallen leaf to be blown away by the wind, and said in a calm voice:

Trail battle.

And a sense of righteousness.

Even if it is a temporary manipulation, it will return to the original track under many other interferences.

Even if the opponent is also a top weakling.

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered those words to himself, and suddenly felt a burst of incomparable sadness.

There was no mockery in the white-haired Taoist's eyes, he just lowered his eyes.

And the pre-emphasis said:

"Your thoughts go round and round, which is the reincarnation of all things."

My palm prints are not the tracks of mountains and rivers, my palms are small lands and myriad dharmas.

It is so vast and magnificent, but it has never seen a ray of detachment.

Shaking his head, he said: "Yes, it's not fate, do you have the ability to see the level of parallel worlds in the world with a single glance, so he must show that expression, he and you are still just that one A seeker under one path."

The emperor of heaven suppressed the galaxy under the turbidity.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face changed several times.

As long as the white-haired Taoist in front of me is willing, everything will not go the same way.

The white-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows: "He wants to know?"

"The individual is also only a part of [fate]. What he sees is not involved in the matter, manipulating the majority to affect the few, and weaving destiny in front of him."

"It's not about manipulating one person's fate, but where the thought starts, all the lives of all beings will surround you and move in unison; it's not about mobilizing the few with the majority, and mobilizing all beings and all things from one point, but all things, Surrounding you, with one eye, all things live, and when the mind falls, all things die."

The white-haired Taoist hurriedly expressed his comprehension, the sun fell on my body, and the snow surrounded the entire landslide. Although it was winter, there were not yet falling leaves one by one. The Taoist stretched out his hand, as if everything out of my palm.

"Xiaoshi Taotao, if you can't change a person, you can't change the sky."

I haven't caught a glimpse yet, a strand of detachment.

The quilt is not the path of heaven and earth, but the only state of chaos.

!!!

In other words, in the misty and rainy alley, the oil-paper umbrella is spread out, and the water drips drop by drop on the bluestone board. The corner of the voice is verdant, and the doctor who carries the medicinal materials and has a little bit of the bitter taste of the medicine is very special. It's the face, but the charm of the air is pleasing to the eye.

If it is said that from being as great as an ant to cultivating to the level of Taoism, it is to reach the limit and purity of [you].

Destiny detachment requires the control of the entire destiny, everything overrides everything as it pleases, but destiny itself is this kind of character that is free from all living beings and plays in the world.

To be so detached is to rise above the contradictions and paradoxes of [you].

The white-haired Taoist had deep eyes, smiled slightly, and said:

"You just suddenly discovered that you have the ability not to turn the fate of that world."

"It hasn't been too long since I came there, and I need to solve some complicated things."

Even I felt a wave of valid and well-founded anger.

The allusion of Zhuangzi's snail horn dispute.

too big…

PS: Today's seventh update... Although you are in charge of cause and effect in your hands, you basically use this to control everything.

"Of course it is."

This is the state of my state when I reached transcendence on that path!

"Cause and effect are threads, and what is controlled by the hand should be fate itself."

When he breathes, it is the wind and rain, and the divine light in his eyes is the small sun and fate, and all the green clothes and things surround him, making Liu Zhilishi stunned, as if he has encountered a shock of incomparable magnitude, encountered a huge Youbi's heart was hit hard.

Cang Sheng clenched his seven fingers together, turned his wrist, and pressed heavily under the table. Everything changed successively, vast and magnificent, but when he opened his hand first, it turned out to be just a fallen leaf, and there was no winter snail under the leaf. Fate manifested, and it turned out to be the [country] just under the snail's horn.

But even so, it is enough, I still don't know how to deal with the troubled times.

Fu Yi's most concerned envoy is Emperor Wa, and his detachment must devour Emperor Wa.

The white-haired Taoist had deep eyes and spoke fiercely.

Zhu Yuanzhang lost his voice: "He...when is he, that is fate?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's fate has been changed by [Fate].

In an instant, he became one with the black-haired Taoist sitting there.

And you are independent of the world, overlooking the ages.

But he used to be proud of the small way in the sky, and he was so evaluated by the other party.

Leave this world, leave that timeline.

The few words that are understated are like thunder, far more heavy and heavy than the swords and swords successively, almost like heavy hammers, one by one, they hit the bottom of Zhu Yuanzhang's heart fiercely, making Chi The heart lake blasted layers of waves and ripples.

"The whole is destiny."

But it opens up one aperture, which is the channel to observe the heaven and the earth.

But in the dark, because he saw the tragic situation of the people on the mountain, he still walked down that road again, and the name of Little Emperor Hongwu will eventually come to that world again~www.wuxiahere.com~ and future sentient beings The fate of the trajectory still returns to the original.

As soon as Liu Zhilishi gritted his teeth, he wanted to worship.

As for whether the other party deliberately deceived me with the wrong thing, I know it, and I really care about it.

Hun Tian has a face, the emperor of the center, the center is neither north nor south, so chaos is regarded as either being or not.

The common people are only used to show their destiny.

Everyone's opportunity, every weak person who has touched the limit, the direction of detachment is the same, even if they are walking on the same path, the direction of detachment is completely the same--

I am talking about the problem of destiny, but I see that it is my way.

The white-haired Taoist lowered his eyes and pondered: "Since that's the case..."

Repression of the past, present, and future.

"It's just that in one thought, all living beings rise and fall, self-existing and self-existing, self-existing and self-existing, life and death are all under control."