Chapter 924

There is no clock on the Avenue!

When Lintian heard the name, the first thing he thought of was the great road immeasurable bottle he had obtained.

Immediately, he remembered the bronze bell he saw on the letter on the top of the Taoist altar.

One is a rectangular clock.

One is a volumetric flask.

Are all named after the word "Avenue", which is related?

"At the beginning, the saints did the right thing. They had long speculated that there would be such a day when the great world would come. Otherwise, they would not leave this avenue, which they had worked hard for all their life, here..."

The old rascal murmured, with a touch of sadness and sigh, not disguised. He seemed to think of many past events.

"This treasure is what you call 'the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of all living beings'?" Lintian couldn't help asking.

They are still moving on the branches and reaching the depths of the clouds. The road ahead is vast and they have not yet found the exit to the outside world.

"Good."

The old rascal nodded, "the bell you saw on the Taoist altar is the moment free clock of the avenue, which was forged by many saints with their whole life's efforts. Once the bell rings, it represents the gathering of the power of all living beings, which can make the heaven and earth easy to change, ghosts and gods retreat, and it is extremely magical. If anyone can control it, he will be able to control the power of all living beings!"

"What a pity..." Lintian felt helpless. If he hadn't been in a bad situation this time, he would never have missed such luck.

"What a pity? Your boy is cheap and good!"

But the old rascal despised and despised, "the road has no moment clock, which represents the power of life. When the saints succeeded in sacrificing and refining, they suffered unprecedented damnation because this treasure violated taboos. Even if they can get it, they can't use it for a moment and a half."

Lintian was stunned: "why?"

"Lack the power of all living beings."

The old rascal said casually, "the power of all living beings is related to the wish power of all living beings. Only the powerful people who succeed in the holy way can have the ability to collect it. Now you should understand that this treasure is not for you young posterity!"

All living beings are willing to force... The holy way is closed to Zen

Lintian was shocked. It was said that the sage preached to the world and educated all living beings. Naturally, he would get the belief of all living beings, which condensed into a mysterious force - willing!

Just like the temple gods in the secular world, they are burned and worshipped by ordinary people for many years. Naturally, there will be a solemn and awe inspiring atmosphere.

That kind of breath is the most superficial wish.

The so-called wish power of practitioners is different. It refers to a grand vision of cultivation. Every real saint will set his own grand wish.

To this end, some saints choose to join the WTO, educate all living beings, carry forward their great aspirations, and get the belief and recognition of all living beings, so as to obtain a steady stream of wishes of all living beings.

Similarly, some saints choose to be born and prove with their own vision and the ten thousand ways of the heavens. When they open up a new path of practice or create a new way of Dharma, they can also obtain the willing power.

This kind of wish is also called Avenue wish.

Whether it is accession to the WTO or birth, the path of the holy way is bound to be inseparable from the will.

Lintian remembered that the mysterious golden cicada had made a great wish that would shock the world and shine through the ages in the mulberry forest on the blood killing battlefield——

May all spirits in the world be holy one day!

This is also a grand wish.

But Lintian still didn't expect that the road without a bell was so miraculous. It was just an imperial use, which needed the power of all living beings as the source.

"What a surprise."

"So you don't have to pack garlic. Compared with the big road without moment clock, the big road without measuring bottle you get is the real good baby."

The old rascal spoke with a trace of envy. "This is also a treasure forged by all living beings. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak to give full play to all its power. At the beginning, a saint in Cangwu mountain held this bottle and killed five saints alone. It can be called holy power to heaven!"

Lintian looked strange and said, "this bottle is a special reward I got in the extreme realm. How do you know?"

The old rascal was stunned and said vaguely, "joke, there are things I don't know on Cangwu mountain?"

At the same time, the old rascal quickly reminded: "the exit is here, stop."

Lintian looked around and saw that there were clouds everywhere. Where was the exit.

"Let me out and I'll open the channel for you." Cried the old rascal.

"Tell me first, who the hell are you?" Lintian suddenly asked, with dark eyes.

"Ah? Me?" The old rascal looked puzzled. "Didn't you say that I can change my name or sit down, but a nine orifices treasure ginseng born according to the luck of heaven and earth..."

Lintian didn't wait to finish, then interrupted: "at this time, are you still lying to me? You are the only old man with wisdom in Cangwu mountain. Do you think it's normal?"

"From the first important pass of the Tao, a mysterious bell rang to announce the end of the test. This bell should come from the big road without moment clock you said."

"Until we arrived at the Taoist altar, another mysterious voice resounded through the heaven and earth, announcing that we had eliminated the list of strong men who had no chance to compete for nature one after another."

Speaking of this, Lintian's black eyes flashed a strange light, "and when the Changsheng hall wanted to kill me, that mysterious voice sounded again, forcing the Changsheng hall to retreat with the power of no moment clock."

"Later, the mysterious voice announced that the summer solstice clashed with the so-called Avenue and was no longer qualified to compete for the first creation."

"You think it's normal?" Lintian said every word.

"But what does this have to do with me?" The old rascal looked surprised and perplexed, "I have been suppressed by you in this pagoda, but I don't know what you said."

Lintian's eyes flashed a thought: "if you admit it, I'll suspect you're lying, but now you all deny it, it's more proof that there's a ghost in your heart!"

"Didn't you say there was nothing you didn't know on Cangwu mountain? But why didn't you explain the mysterious bell and mysterious sound and directly deny it?"

The old rascal looked wronged and didn't have a good way: "you're obviously thinking too much. It's not good to be suspicious."

"Really?" Lintian stared at the old man.

But the old rascal suddenly sighed deeply, with a lonely and deep face: "since you see it all, I won't hide you. Now, it's time to announce my real identity..."

He raised his head, looked sideways, and said leisurely, "the years are ups and downs, and the ages change. I thought I could laugh for fun and spend the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that there was a young man like you in this world."

"Well, to tell you the truth, I am the Lord of Cangwu mountain. In ancient times, I was called the 'master of all saints' and respected by all kinds of creatures..." a naughty and rogue king of channeling medicine, now he showed an expert demeanor, admitted that he was the Lord of Cangwu mountain in a voice of vicissitudes and sadness, and had the title of "master of all saints", which made Lintian's lips twitch and impulsive to beat people.

The old mallet of baifengliu is shameless, the old clam is arrogant, and the old hooligan is absolutely shameless, shameless and shameless!

Lintian had seen this kind of guy before. It was nothing to talk about, but he dared to regard himself as "the teacher of saints". It was shameless and shameless.

"Hey, what's your look? In ancient times, even saints had to salute and say hello respectfully when they saw me, but you little rabbit didn't have any manners..."

The old rascal was dissatisfied with Lintian's reaction and complained.

Is this the king of the saints?

Lintian couldn't stand it anymore. He let the old rascal out. He also saw that unless the old rascal was willing to say, he couldn't get any valuable news from him.

Seeing the sun again, the old rascal almost cried with joy. Especially when he saw the summer solstice around Lintian, his eyes glowed with a smell of fanaticism.

"Lintian, can I take this elixir?" The voice of the summer solstice is sweet and crisp, with a trace of curiosity, like staring at food.

The old rascal thrilled and quickly shook his roots: "I can't eat, I can't eat, I'll have a stomachache, and I'll have diarrhea all the way on my way..."

He became more and more unbearable. Lintian heard a chill and said, "don't talk nonsense, open the channel quickly."

Buzz!

The old rascal was very happy and didn't see his action. There was a sudden and violent wave in the vast white cloud. The void fluctuated like a tide. Finally, it was a gateway close to nothingness.

Lintian was stunned. The old man really didn't lie to himself

Xia Zhi and Bai Lingxi were also a little surprised. They didn't expect that this very unseemly peerless King medicine still had such miraculous means.

"Boy, I have to remind you that although this passage can send you to a complete place, you can fight and kill all the way. I'm afraid your breath has been locked by others. When you go out, it is bound to lead to some disturbances."

The old rascal said seriously.

He suddenly became very kind, which made Lintian a little uncomfortable.

"Then I'll ask you one last question. What was the name of the Taoist tradition entrenched on this Cangwu mountain?" Lintian asked.

The old rascal shook his head: "it's already a thing of the past. Why mention it? If you really want to know, you'll know when you go to Kunlun ruins in the future."

After that, his wisp of root was swept away, which was like the sleeve of heaven and earth, containing the power of Zhou Xu, and sent Lintian and them all to the door that was almost empty.

In this process, Lintian could not even react and could not resist!

Cheated, this old thing must not be as simple as a king's medicine!

This was the only thought in Lintian's mind when he was leaving.

"Shit, I finally sent the boy away, but why did the tower fall into his hands? Did he ever enter the square inch mountain of Guixu..."

"The immeasurable bottle of the avenue was taken away by him. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse..."

Lintian regarded the king of psychic medicine as an old rogue, but now he showed a look of thinking, and his momentum changed.

It is as powerful as the sea.

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PS: the third watch is around 7 pm!