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"Fellow Daoist, why don't you forget?"

Patriarch Yang Mei laughed dryly and said: "Look, I am not your opponent either. Although I practice the way of space, this space is not comparable to your time."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Hongjun raised his eyebrows, "No, this is absolutely not good, fellow daoist, you have to have confidence in yourself.

in fact……

I'm not strong, I just have some experience in the way of time.

In comparison, your space still has a bright future. "

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you must be thinking wrong, right?"

Patriarch Yang Mei cautiously asked: "My way of space is not as mysterious as your way of time."

Can't compare.

It is also incomparable.

If you don't pay attention, you will be paid by Time Avenue.

"Comparable, not comparable, it doesn't matter."

Hongjun said with a smile: "We just have a simple competition, and we don't have any other ideas, just want to prove each other."

That's it.

He Hongjun didn't mean anything else.

Patriarch Yang Mei: "..."

That's all you said.

Could he say more?

It is really……

I don't know what to do.

The mood was a bit messy, "I really came to the wrong place, I shouldn't have come here."

no doubt.

This is a wrong decision.

After all, I still fall into my own trap and trap myself.

It's abominable.

He felt sad, he was a typical example of lifting a rock and shooting himself in the foot.

It is really difficult.

a time.

He got complicated.

It's hard to imagine how much there is in it.

Is space better than time?

The answer is not necessarily.

When space is powerful to the extreme, but time is not strong, it can be enemy.

And vice versa.

This is the power of time, which is really scary.

If Patriarch Yang Mei said in his heart that he was not afraid, he would be lying.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, why don't we just start discussing the Dao."

Patriarch Yang Mei laughed dryly: "What about the competition, even if I lose?"

"No, we still have to compare."

Hongjun smiled lightly and said, "At least, you need to familiarize yourself with the power, right? Let's fight in the chaos."

What if he broke his Zixiao Palace here.

But no one pays.

"Fellow Daoist, I... can I refuse?"

Patriarch Yang Mei asked with great reluctance: "If I go back on my word now, is there still time?"

"That's too late."

Hongjun shook his head, and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, if the poor guess is correct, you should have proved the Tao through the way of space, right?"

"Yes."

Patriarch Yang Mei didn't refute anymore.

The main thing is that I can't refute it.

It seems that this is the reason, and I am indeed a space enlightenment.

Then there is nothing to say.

As such.

What are you refuting?

"what a pity."

Hearing this, Hongjun couldn't help muttering to himself.

As if he really felt sorry for Patriarch Yang Mei, Patriarch Yang Mei frowned at that look.

He couldn't help thinking: "Is this guy really feeling sorry for me?"

real or fake.

He almost believed it.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any regrets?"

Patriarch Yang Mei still couldn't help asking curiously, "Could it be that there are other ways to do this?"

"No."

Hongjun shook his head, "I just think it's a pity. If you focus on the way of space and supplement other avenues, maybe I can see other avenues."

Well now.

Maybe you can only see the way of space of the ancestor Yang Mei.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun was joking."

Patriarch Yang Mei couldn't help laughing dryly, "To be able to cultivate a Dao in one's life is already a great fortune.

How can I have the energy to practice other avenues? "

Not that energy.

I don't have that chance either.

Now it seems that although my way of space is not as good as your way of time, it is still quite strong.

Apart from that.

My own way of space has been completed.

He couldn't help feeling a little elated.

then.

Then he asked: "Fellow Daoist, don't you also practice Time Together?"

It is remarkable to prove the Tao with the way of time.

It is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

This is old.

"Yes and no."

Hongjun said mysteriously: "Pindao will tell you when the fight is over."

Patriarch Yang Mei: "..."

Although he was puzzled, he was also aroused by Hongjun.

A fight is a fight.

What if he wins.

After half an hour.

The two returned to Zixiao Palace together from the chaos.

It turns out.

Patriarch Yang Mei's illusion was wrong, it was just an illusion.

different from reality.

The two are quite different.

What now.

Patriarch Yang Mei finally realized what is called the way of time.

of course.

In addition, he was lucky enough to experience other avenues.

It's really bitter.

At this time, Patriarch Yang Mei really understood.

It turned out that Hongjun, an old fellow, practiced the Three Thousand Ways.

You heard that right.

It is the cultivation of the three thousand paths together.

Except for the way of time as the main way to prove the way, the degree of comprehension and cultivation of the other 99 avenues are not low.

On the contrary, although it is not as good as the way of time he cultivated, it is not far behind.

Such a skill.

It really made Yang Mei's ancestor feel ashamed.

He has already exhausted all his strength in cultivating a Dao, and he has given up everything.

But compared to Hongjun, he seems to be nothing.

People are the real powerhouses.

The fellow practitioners of the Three Thousand Ways are actually fine.

Is the real boss.

"Fellow Daoist, you... how did you cultivate?"

Patriarch Yang Mei asked curiously: "I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"

How could a person have so much energy to practice the three thousand ways?

This……

This is impossible.

heard.

Hongjun shook his head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "It's very simple, the way of poverty lies not in the three thousand ways, nor in the way of time, but in the 'enlightenment'.

and so……

For me, the more I comprehend the law of the Dao, the more perfect I am, the better. "

This created his Three Thousand Ways.