MTL - Royal Road Qingtian-Chapter 1363 the sky

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  Chapter 1363 Yunxiao

  The cloud heads of Zuo Xiaoduo and the others have disappeared into the vast sea and sky, and the resentment still refuses to dissipate at the gate of Biyou Palace.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

  The Holy Mother of Guiling and Kong Xuan laughed so hard that they were almost out of breath.

   "Senior Brother Duobao, you're really so narrow-minded, you don't lack treasures, why don't you just give him two."

  The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit burst into tears: "Look at the little eyes of this kid at the end... I can't bear to look at it when I'm so sad."

Daoist Duobao spread his hands and said: "It's not that I don't want to give it, there are really no treasures that I can take away... Master has bestowed all the innate yin and yang energy, and even the spiritual sense is hung on this guy, I can still take it." What can come out that can be compared with the master? Dong Shi imitated and did not imitate like this, right?"

   "This kid has already taken the biggest advantage, but he is still greedy for my ordinary things. It is too blind to see..."

   Daoist Duobao was so speechless that it was hard for him to speak.

  The master gave it, and I still want to give it. Does it mean that I think what the master gave is not good enough?

   But the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and Kong Xuan were even more speechless.

   Common things…

  Buddha, you are humble, too humble...

  Well, when I was with Xiaoduo before, the "Versailles" that I often mentioned in my spare time, is probably the same thing? !

   "It's really Versailles..." The Virgin of the Turtle Spirit couldn't help but blurt out.

  Buddha scratched his head: "Versailles? What do you mean?"

   "..."

   "About Junior Sister Yunxiao, why didn't we go to save it? Do we have to let Xiaoduo go?" The Holy Mother of Guiling asked in a deep voice.

   "For one thing, this time to measure the calamity, let the master completely stay out of the matter. If we go, it will inevitably cause karma, and it will save the senior brother Xuandu to come out again... There is no need to regenerate any karma with them."

   Taoist Duobao said indifferently: "The second is... Xiaoduo, we can owe him more."

   "Owe him more?" The Holy Mother of Guiling and Kong Xuan were both taken aback.

   "The relationship between cause and effect is inexplicable, and being able to owe the other party a little bit of cause and effect is also due to the law of fate." Taoist Duobao said leisurely.

   "Go and heal."

  The three entered together.

  Whether it was Duobao returning east with three thousand disciples, or the Guiling Virgin herself, he was still seriously injured in his bones and his vitality was greatly damaged. Thousands of mountains and rivers over there are not easy, but the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is not easy...

  The accumulation of these scars, even with the help of the teacher's Bi You Gong Dao Yun, will take a period of time to recuperate.

  The three brothers and sisters didn't mention a single word about how to retaliate against the enemy back then, or how to end it.

   Those, needless to mention.

   "Wu Yunxian wait...didn't you come back with you this time?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit asked cautiously.

   "No." Daoist Duobao's complexion darkened, and a fierce aura suddenly appeared.

  The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit stopped asking, and her face became more gloomy.

   When they reached the entrance of the main hall, they suddenly heard cheers from the foot of the mountain. The three of them felt something, and turned their heads to follow the sound.

  I saw a multicolored glow, approaching from a distance, a woman in a plain white dress came swiftly riding white clouds.

   "Senior Sister Wudang is back!"

  The three of Duobao didn't care about healing their wounds, and overjoyed, they rushed out to join the thunderous cheers down the mountain.

   "Master..."

   A loud cry full of admiration came from the sea.

  In Biyou Palace.

   Master Tongtian closed his eyes gently, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  Master, this time, I will never let you suffer any grievances!

  …

   Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian galloped away all the way.

   "In the past few days, there have been a lot of unexpected encounters. I still feel a little weird..."

  Zuo Xiaoduo scratched his head.

   "I also have this feeling... The world now is very different from before." Breathing the aura in the air, Zuo Xiaonianqiao's face was full of seriousness.

"Xiaoduo, have you carefully perceived how much bigger this world is than before? Logically speaking, the original Penglai Island was within three continents, but the area it occupies is as large as it is now. Not even a fraction of it?"

   "And this sea area... How many times has it been so vast?"

"The ancient clans have returned, multiple continents have merged, and the ancestral land has regained its glory. The geography and landforms are bound to undergo tremendous changes. I heard what they said. The current world seems to be continuing the previous calamity, cause and effect... just saying It’s not true, it’s just as if it’s not clear.”

  Zuo Xiaonian talked about the doubts in his heart.

   "I always feel that in this world, there are powerful people playing a big game of chess. And you and I are just the most inconspicuous pieces on the chessboard."

  Zuo Xiaonian was full of worries.

   "Don't think about anything."

Zuo Xiaoduo is very optimistic: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, let's take a step and see. Even if it is a game of heaven and earth, what does it have to do with you and me? We live our lives, do our things, and the rest, go. To what extent is to what extent.”

   "Then what is your ultimate goal, Xiaoduo? Is it to transcend this world? Or to transform from a chess piece to a chess player?"

   "Me? I haven't thought about anything, I just want my wife and children to be hot on the bed. Isn't this a wish when I was a child?"

  Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled: "It's still the same now."

"Even if I am in the middle of the game, so what? Who can do anything to get me? All kinds of calculations, let me go on a road, so what? I want to go, but I have to go, or I have to go. But I In my heart, my wife and children will always be hot on the kang, and will never change until death."

   "The sky doesn't care about me, and the earth doesn't care about me."

  Zuo Xiaoduo raised his eyebrows: "I am me, ouch..."

  Zuo Xiaonian rolled his eyes.

  This guy is like this, no matter what serious business you are talking about with him, you will always have such an inconspicuous and cheap look.

   But so handsome...

  For the sake of our little family, she is desperate, so handsome—this is how Zuo Xiaonian understands it. Her aesthetic concept was also cultivated from childhood!

"very nice."

   Zuo Xiaonian said in his heart.

  A sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  On the Qilin Cliff in the North Sea.

   The situation is gathering.

  I saw a light shining in the sky.

   Gods and demons from all directions, boundless filth, are pouring down the Qilin cliff.

  Under the Qilin Cliff, there is a little blue light, like a star in the dark night. Although it is faint, it will never go out, and it will shine brightly, as if it can last forever

   "Barely lingering, what's the point?"

   "Do you know what your two younger sisters are doing now? Haha, the dignified Bixiao Qiongxiao is currently working as a midwife to deliver babies to a pregnant woman! Hahahaha...you are ridiculous."

"Your elder brother, what are you doing now? Do you know? Hehe, your elder brother is amazing now. He is in charge of ordinary wealth. All the heavens and worlds, you can only watch!"

   "Isn't this what you value most? Yunxiao?"

   "Aren't you pressed here because of them? Yunxiao?"

   "Yun Xiao, what do you have to say?"

   "You claim to value love and righteousness, but so what? What did you get in exchange for your friendship?"

   "You claim to be noble and peerless, but what compensation can you get for your nobleness?"

   "Heaven and earth, have you ever been affirmed by you?"

   "Have all the sages ever had mercy on you?"

   "You think you are right, but among the heavens and myriad ways, who is even sure that you are right? No, not even one?"

   "You still insist on not dying, and you are still lingering here, what's the point?"

   "Does your so-called persistence really have any meaning?"

   "Could it be that you are trapped here for eternity, can you really change anything?"

   "Jiejiao, it's gone! Your master, it's gone! You can't change the list of gods! What else can you do besides being a loach here and struggling to survive?"

   "Your eldest brother has become a Buddha, the current Buddha taught by the West, but has he come to save you?"

   "What the **** are you insisting on?"

   "You have waited hard, waited hard, do you really have a definite goal, Yun Xiao?!"

   "Who do you live for? What is the meaning of living? Who do you live for, and what is the value of what you live for?"

   "Clouds!"

   "Everything you insisted on is gone, what value do you have?"

   "Do you dare to answer? Do you dare to answer? Do you dare to answer?"

   Every word punishes the heart, every sentence captures the soul!

  Under the cliff, a ray of clear light shone stubbornly and never went out.

  A clear and bright voice said lightly: "Randeng, during this time, you have been talking nonsense to this point?"

   "Does this mean that I will stop teaching? Are you panicking? Are you afraid? You are afraid!"

   "Randeng, you have lost your size and sense of normalcy."

   "With your Dao heart that is out of balance so far, you actually want to use words to influence my Dao heart??"

   "Suwen Buddhism has the technique of shining the tongue and lotus flowers, and is used to bewitching sentient beings. Now that I have learned it, it's a trivial skill, but it's nothing!"

   "Facts have proved that whether you were the deputy leader of the interpretation of teachings, or the past Buddha of Buddhism today, in front of me, Yunxiao, they are all insignificant, extremely insignificant!"

   "When did I, Yunxiao, ever put you in my eyes?"

   "Just relying on such a few words, you actually try to influence my Dao heart? Another person, maybe I will be affected, and death is no big deal, but what are you counting as lighting a lamp?"

   "It's just a traitor!"

   "Use my senior brother, my elder brother, and my sister to attack me, and you have fallen so far, you have already fallen to the bottom!"

"It seems that you have lost confidence in yourself and feel that you can no longer hit me on your own? Hehehe... You doubt that you have no such ability, or you have recognized yourself and have no such means?! Then what else do you have? Self-confidence, can you mess with my Yunxiao Taoist heart?"

   "Ran Deng, who were you originally? Who did you betray? Who did you betray? What did you leave behind? What did you gain? Can you really feel at ease?"

   "You asked me what I insist on, but maybe I should ask you the most, is your Dao Xin still there? What is your persistence?"

   "Is what you insist on now the past you betrayed? Or is it what you obey now, can you really abide by it to the end?"

   "Your Dao heart, how has it always been the same!"

   "Randeng, you are inferior to me, you are far inferior to me! Because my Taoism is always the same!"

   "When you apostate, did you ever feel the contempt behind your eyes? So what if Western religion regards you as the Buddha in the past? Can it cover up your betrayal?"

   "How much have you failed? How much have you betrayed? How much have you lost? How much have you lost?!"

   "When the Second Senior Uncle pays attention to you, are you afraid, calm, or ashamed!?"

   "Now, as a traitor, you come to face me, the same person from ancient times, where is your face?"

   "Ran Deng, are you ashamed?"

   "Are you ashamed? Are you ashamed? Are you ashamed?"

  ...

  【An extra word: In my opinion, it’s just a battle of orthodoxy, a battle of ideas, and I don’t want to set what is right or wrong. It would be very difficult to write this way.

   So I am also crossing the river by feeling the stones.

   And this river, I may not be able to cross it. Because there is no right or wrong, just pure fighting, it is difficult.

   Because as a writer, I must have my own standpoint.

   I can't be completely impartial.

   This is the hardest part.

   I watched Fengshen Yanyi back and forth. Especially the Jade Immortal Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

   Maybe it's an illusion.

   But I really only saw seven words: the winner is a prince and the loser is a thief.

   This reminds me of a sentence that Mr. Lu Xun said: If you look at history, it is full of the word cannibalism.

   I try my best to write, if I can't write well, I can't write well.

   If the writing is good...I will reward myself with a bottle of Moutai. Well, a meal.

   In that case, it should be... well written.

   Yours sincerely.

salute.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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