The old Taoist smiled and made a head check: "after a million years of parting, Taoist friends have finally condensed a trace of human nature from chaos, which can travel all over the world. Congratulations!"

The spirit of peace suddenly solidified.

When the Taoist appeared, the intuition of spiritual peace had told him.

Supreme moral God!

real!

One of the three Qings in the practical sense!

The great existence of projecting all boundaries into one.

The immortal who has occupied the source of time and peeped at the end of time.

Almost one step away from the shackles of time, space and matter.

In the real sense, it leaps above time and space.

Get complete freedom and complete peace.

The reason why it is only one step away is that the great immortal has not really restrained all projections.

And intuition tells spiritual peace that the immortal is not unable, but unwilling.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine.

The immortal pays attention to leaving a line in everything.

Therefore, if he gathers everything and controls everything.

The fruit of one's own Tao collapses in an instant, and ten thousand years of hard practice are put into the East water.

But

A million years ago?

Ling Ping'an frowned gently.

He remembered the Tao Te Ching he had sealed.

Looking at lingping'an, the old Taoist also understood the confusion of this "old friend" in an instant.

He made a head check and said, "but the old way is reckless!"

"Your Excellency was conceived at the beginning. The past is still chaotic, and the future is still foolish!"

So he read the Tao Te Ching in front of spiritual peace.

"If you don't think it's called Yi, you don't hear it. It's called Xi..."

The faint sound of reading is agitated in Lingping's eardrum.

So a dusty memory came to his mind.

In distant times, in the depths of a universe.

The universe is coming to an end.

Pulsars came to an end in the violent explosion.

Black holes whirled and disappeared into silence.

Countless tentacles are wrapped in material one by one, and the carrier collapses in a certain direction with the weight of time and space.

"Good! Good! "

In this doomsday spectacle, an old Taoist figure walked slowly on a green bull.

"The earth, water, wind and fire all belong to chaos..."

"The beauty of this world is really very different!" The old Taoist sighed and chased the tentacles to the end of the collapse, the origin of everything.

Huge, bloated and deformed monsters began to wake up from a long sleep.

It seems that we sensed that there were guests coming, and strange eyeballs opened one after another.

Roar!

Countless sharp teeth spread out in countless dimensions. They couldn't help but bite the Taoist priest.

Click, click!

Space is crumbling.

Boom, countless tentacles, wrapped in incomparable great power, shot one after another.

The old Taoist priest stood still.

The dust in the hands and the green cattle in the crotch spread countless brilliance.

"Good! Good! " The old Taoist was pleasantly surprised. There were layers of clear light on his head and a Tai Chi diagram, which separated the water, wind and fire: "Taoist friends are the most miraculous and mysterious existence outside the heavenly way!"

"To Yin to evil, born chaos!"

"No wisdom, no heart, no thought, no intention!"

"Don't you smell that the cathode generates Yang and the anode generates Yin..."

"Therefore, great wisdom is like a fool and great sound is like hope!"

"Wonderful! How wonderful! "

In the voice of the Taoist priest, the terrible monster stopped attacking.

Countless eyeballs turn around one by one.

He's serious!

Really serious!

Therefore, the power of terror and endless pressure come from the top and bottom.

This glimpse of his true face must be erased!

No matter what he comes from or where he comes from!

This is instinct and wisdom!

Quantum wisdom!

The ultimate monster bred in chaos is never a blind fool imagined by others.

But he does not have the so-called wisdom in the practical sense.

To be exact, something like him is the aggregate of all negativity and destruction.

He is the source of all distorted worlds.

And all the unknown sources.

It is the master of taboo and the embodiment of the concept of evil and chaos.

So, see him, even a shadow of him.

It is also unknown and taboo. It will also go to death and destruction.

Where he appears, there will be endless killings and scuffles, countless terrorist monsters, and countless evil sacrifices and chaotic sacrifices.

He knows all the secrets.

But I don't care!

This is him.

An evil god originally conceived and born in the chaos of all universes and all time and space.

The core of primary chaos.

The ultimate evil and chaos.

Therefore, even if the old Taoist has embarked on the immortal eternal road.

In a sense, we have touched the mystery of time and space.

But in the face of this final chaos, it is also difficult to parry.

But the old Taoist priest was fearless.

He gently checked his head and sang a promise to the monster: "Taoist friend, wait a minute!"

"Didn't Taoist friends notice?"

"Taoist friends themselves, although they have added immeasurable chaos to themselves, although they have been detached from heaven and earth, the universe, time and space..."

"However, Taoist friends must have regrets!"

"This myriad universe, infinite time and space, wonderful!"

"But Taoist friends have no chance to see you!"

"Although Taoist friends exist in the past, they also exist in the future!"

"But Taoist friends can only see the moment of the end!"

"Taoist friends don't want to see the wonderful of the universe and time and space?"

Tentacles stopped.

Big mouths full of sharp teeth began to close.

At this moment, even the end of the universe seems to be delayed for a moment.

Countless eyeballs flickered up and down according to a certain law.

Like a password.

"Good! Good! " The old Taoist seemed to understand these passwords. He smiled and said, "the old Taoist has a plan, and Taoist friends may need it!"

His mouth recited, a string of inexplicable words echoed in the depths of the universe.

Finally, these languages are combined into an article.

It is this article that the old Taoist is reciting now.

From the Tao Te Ching, this is also the seal.

Each other's seals.

Seal all the memories of this meeting.

Until they meet again.

"There is no fire above it, there is no ignorance below it, there is no name for the rope, and it returns to nothing. It is a state without form and an image without things. It is called trance. When you meet him, you don't see his head, and then you don't see his back... "In the sound of the old Taoist chanting.

The consciousness of spiritual peace gradually returns.

He looked at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist looked at him with a smile.

"Do you understand?"

Ling Ping nodded.

The old Taoist smiled: "last time I traveled to the west, I was separated from you. I was in a hurry for a while!"

"Mindful that your excellency is still in chaos, I can't meet you!"

"Fortunately, due to the traction of cause and effect and the interweaving of Zhou light, the old Taoist still met with Taoist friends after all!"

Ling Ping'an smiled.

His reason told him that traveling to the West might not be the case.

Because traveling to the west is not the home of the old Taoist.

There, there are other eyes coveting.

The old Taoist also smiled. He knew he couldn't hide it from this. He said, "the journey to the west is a whirling world opened up by zhunti Taoist friends!"

"To subdue the stubborn stone in his heart and see Wukong!"

"Lao Dao is just one of the guests!"

"I don't want to make a fuss over the host, so as not to make sure that my friends will become angry!"

Ling Ping'an nodded. In his opinion, this explanation is almost close to the truth.

However, the old Taoist must be hiding something.

But it doesn't matter.

When you travel to the west, lingping'an also has chess pieces.

Sooner or later, I will meet the master, zhunti in the mouth of the old Taoist.

So ling Ping'an asked, "Taoist friends are not here to catch up with me!"

He vaguely understood that at the beginning, he of the monster might have some agreement with the old Taoist.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "the stone of the mountain can attack jade!"

"After countless robberies, Taoist friends are born from chaos, then impregnated with time and space, extending to the other side of time and space along countless veins, and jumping above time and space from the other side. It is a great perfection!"

"The old Taoist priest is not talented. He wants to sacrifice the world and time and space infected by his Taoist friends!"

"Understand yourself by the way of friends!"

"Make up for the lost one!"

This is his defect.

A regret that could never be remedied.

Even though he has illuminated all ages and projected the boundaries.

However, due to the requirements of their own road, they have to abide by their duties and can not be successful.

Therefore, many worlds have his legends.

Even faith and dojo.

But he wasn't there.

Not can't, but dare not!

The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine.

He must abandon part of the projection and countless time and space.

So, in most of the world without aura.

He can only be the Lao Tzu of the Huang Lao Taoist school.

Not Taiqing moral heaven.

And he will never appear in those worlds.

This is the number of days and a fixed number.

The saints who project all circles have no choice after all.

Ling Ping'an listened, and he smiled: "why not?"

He thought slightly and said, "however, there is not much time and space I can control and master now!"

"No harm!" The old Taoist smiled and said, "the old Taoist just wants to use the power of his friends to understand one or two!"

"Stones from other mountains can attack jade!"

"But the stones of other mountains are only the stones of others, not my way!"

Saying this, the old Taoist also offered an invitation: "Taoist friends, you can also travel around the boundless world opened up by the old Taoist..."

"Perhaps by analogy, it is also beneficial to the current situation of Taoist friends!"

"And!" The old Taoist smiled and narrowed his eyes: "I saw what Taoist friends did in this world, which was out of my expectation!"

"But the disciples of the old Taoist priest have been in trouble for a long time, unable to break their own evil obstacles, and it is difficult to go further!"

"Running water does not rot, and the cardinal does not bark!"

"If Taoist friends can mention these young people, it is also their good fortune!"

Ling Ping'an blinked and instantly understood why the immortals and Buddhas in this world were indifferent to the random actions of him and Ang Lee.

Feelings

He and Ang Lee have become catfish in this time and space!

All the powers in this world are watching.

Want to know, what impact can these catfish from the outside bring?

Of course, those people are not as good as the old Taoist.

I don't know the origin of Lingping.

With this thought, Lingping realized when he settled down.

He laughed: "what friends ask, what you wish!"

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