"But I can't see through Li Zhiyong," Bing Ning said, "His Taoist heart is almost without desires and desires. Desires, wishes, and longings are all hidden by him without a trace. He is like a transparent person, so transparent to me. Sometimes you don't feel his presence."

Bing Ning paused, and said:

"And I have been watching you all the time, from the time you started practicing to the present, I have basically been there.

"The changes in you are mainly reflected in your mentality, but Li Zhiyong has never changed. He has been like this from the very beginning, which is too weird."

"Zhiyong is here to help us."

Zhou Zheng weighed his words carefully, and said to Bingning: "Only Laojun and I know about this matter, instructor, don't mention it to others, the wise and brave master is a detached person."

"A detached person?" Bing Ning was a little puzzled.

"It is a strong man who has completely got rid of the original universe."

Zhou Zheng looked at the situation in the arena, and found that a small number of monks had lowered their heads, as if they had entered the realm of enlightenment, but they were actually stunned.

Zhou Zheng took out a magic ball for taking pictures, and left an extra piece of evidence.

Then he continued to speak slowly:

"Instructor, you haven't come into contact with such existences as detached people. When I communicated with Tiandao Shannian last time, the other party revealed a lot of news to me.

"The world originated from the sea of ​​chaos. The sea of ​​chaos is formless and substanceless. There is only the concept of 'existence'. In the sea of ​​chaos, there are also powerful existences that we cannot understand. These existences are called innate gods and demons.

"The Chaos Sea has a special attribute—it is the source of time, so the long river of time flowing out of the Chaos Sea becomes the foundation of the visible world.

"A sea of ​​chaos doesn't just flow out a river of time, and a river of time doesn't just develop a world, it will have many branches.

"If the Chaos Sea is regarded as a set of books, then the Three Realms we are in at the moment are just a thin page in a book, and the universe that is close to us has the rules of the Great Dao that are close to us.

"The sea of ​​Taoism is the binding part of this book, and it is also the connection between the visible world and the sea of ​​chaos."

Bing Ning responded half-understood, and then asked: "Then how can a detached person understand it?"

"It's better than the Patriarch of the Sanqing. If he didn't enter the sea of ​​Taoism back then, but went out, he might become a detached person."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said:

"Mastering the original principles of chaos, being able to break away from the scope of the original universe, but still able to continue to exert its own power, this is a detached person.

"The detached person can open up the world at any time, but it takes a very high price to open up the world.

"Li Zhiyong's master is a detached person. As far as I know now, his master created a stable teaching. He was once a Taibaijin star in a universe similar to ours."

"Oh?"

Bing Ning just felt a little dizzy, and whispered: "Then how do you know this?"

"Zhiyong vaguely revealed a part, Laojun revealed a part, Tiandao Shannian did some knowledge popularization."

Zhou Zheng sighed softly: "It's clear that the problems in our universe and the Three Realms have indeed become so serious that they are almost irreparable, and the detached people outside are trying to help us."

"Is the odds low?" Bing Ning asked.

"I made calculations with Zhiyong," Zhou Zheng said, "There is only one way to win, one way, and we are not sure yet."

"road?"

"That's my way," Zhou Zheng said, "Don't ask me any more, it's enough to follow me through this star road."

Bing Ning slightly frowned.

She didn't like Zhou Zheng's rhetoric, just like she couldn't sacrifice herself for the sake of all beings.

Zhou Zheng also didn't notice that the instructors around him seemed to have lost their temper.

He observed everywhere quietly, and found that half of the immortals here had fallen asleep, and the other half were still intoxicated by the sermons of 'Emperor Qinghua'.

Even, Zhou Zheng discovered...

The content of this sermon benefited him a little bit.

Even if the gain is not much, don't take the benefits of whoring for nothing.

hum-

The sound of a mosquito drifted past, and Li Zhiyong's transformation into Mosquito No. [-] lay on the crack of the wall where Zhou Zheng was.

"It's done," Li Zhiyong said in a voice, "There are still [ten] left before it will fully take effect."

"Ten what?"

"Nine, eight, seven, six, five..."

Two black lines hung on Zhou Zheng's forehead. Hearing Li Zhiyong count to "one", there was a tinkling sound in the courtyard immediately, and more than 500 monks all fell asleep.

The fake Zhou Zheng, who was preaching, paused, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Bring our own people out, and give them the antidote."

The fake Bixia Yuanjun appeared in the front yard with six old Taoists, each of them sealed their mouths and noses with celestial power, and soon dragged more than 130 people to the vicinity of Bill.

An old Taoist took out a clean bottle, smiled calmly, flicked his fingers, and drops of fairy dew went into the noses of these 'insiders'.

"Tao friendly skills."

"Such a small skill is not worth mentioning."

"Huh?" An old Taoist wondered, "Why are they silent?"

"Did you take the wrong antidote?" The old Taoist who was holding the clean bottle frowned slightly, looked down for a few times, took out the bottles and cans, and flicked them several times.

Quiet.

Needle dropping could be heard in the whole courtyard, and there was not even the slightest snoring.

The fake Bixia Yuanjun has already stepped forward, carefully inspecting the status of these immortals, leaving only the six old Taoists and the fake Zhou Zheng staring there.

"It's so boring."

A chuckle suddenly sounded from the left.

Chapter 229 Is this the level?

It's boring.

As soon as the voice came out, the faces of the six or seven veterans changed immediately.

Looking at the courtyard wall, a young man in a white monk's robe stands quietly, with Buddhist beads around his neck, a Zen stick in his left hand, and a single-handed Buddhist salute with his right hand. There is also a circle of rich treasure wheel blooming behind his head.

Emperor Qinghua!

The real Emperor Qinghua!

Right under their noses, Emperor Qinghua appeared without anyone noticing!

A veteran Taoist was about to attack immediately, but a light flickered beside Zhou Zheng, and a figure appeared on the left and right.

Taibai disciple wearing a pig's head mask;

An ice fairy in a long dress.

At this moment, the veteran Taoists were a little uncertain, and their initial momentum of attacking immediately was also suppressed.

The fake Bixia Yuanjun has good concentration, walked forward slowly, and said with a smile:

"Why did the emperor leave without saying goodbye? And why did he show up suddenly?

"Before I couldn't find the emperor, the little god was really in a hurry. After all, all the Taoists here have gathered together. If you can't give them an explanation, it will really damage your majesty, the emperor. That's why you made such a bad move. Please Friends of the Daoist pretend to be the emperor."

Zhou Zheng squinted and smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Oh? Is that so? Then why do you guys make everyone stunned?"

False Bixia Yuanjun smiled and said: "This is a last resort, for fear of revealing the truth, let everyone sleep, so that we can say that everyone is tired when comprehending the Dao."

"Then wake them up."

Zhou Zheng made a gesture of invitation:

"I'm right here, wake them up, and I'll also talk about the Aoki Avenue that I understand, so as to strengthen our team of the Futian League."

Fake Bixia Yuanjun remained calm, and looked down at the reclining figure on the ground.

The most troublesome thing at this moment is that her men are also trapped here.

Although it is not difficult to take them away, just a gust of wind will blow them away;

But since Emperor Qinghua has already appeared, the errand that the Lord gave...

"Why, can't you wake up?"

Zhou Zheng urged with a smile.

An old Taoist scolded: "What nonsense are you talking to him! It's obvious that it has been punctured, let's do it!"

"What a Qinghua emperor, you can see through our arrangement so easily!"

"Then see the real chapter under your hand!"

These six old Taoists, together with the fake Emperor Qinghua, grabbed the magic weapon at the same time and used their magical powers, and they were about to rush forward immediately.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zheng raised his hand suddenly:

"Wait a minute!"

The group of old Taoists looked puzzled, but subconsciously stopped their offensive.

Zhou Zheng said indifferently: "As long as you and I make a move today, I am afraid that only one side will be able to get out of this big formation. Before making a move, I also want everyone to understand."

"Don't be ashamed!"

"I don't know who the dead are!"

"Oh, Amitabha," Zhou Zheng laughed, "If I'm not sure, will I come back?"

The fake Bixia Yuanjun, fake Zhou Zheng, and Liu Laodao all had extremely solemn expressions.

That's what worries them the most.

Zhou Zheng's appearance in such an aboveboard manner had naturally seen through their arrangement, and he was fully confident in dealing with them.

If they encountered such a situation a few months ago, they must have yelled:

'But it's a fairyland, go up and do it! '

But now, this group of evil masters thought a lot.

They thought of the Zhu Baoxing battle that just happened, the heavy losses of the Yaozu, and the Zuo envoy who was transferred to the front line to preside over the overall situation in name but actually lost his power.

Although they are not from the Zuoshi lineage, they also know how much power the Zuoshi originally controlled.

The fake Bixia Yuanjun secretly complained.

At this moment, the conspiracy failed, and I felt guilty.

The momentum was taken away by Zhou Zheng, if he couldn't break the deadlock, it might be difficult to even escape.

She walked forward slowly, and said in a slow voice: "Since that's the case, why bother talking nonsense?"

"I just want to ask you," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "Where did the real Bixia Yuanjun go?"

False Yuanjun sneered: "Why should the emperor ask why he knows?"

"Killed by you?"

"This happened a long time ago," False Yuanjun said indifferently, "The old ministers of the Heavenly Court relying on the merits of the heavenly way to improve their cultivation, if they do not surrender, they will die."

"and then?"

Zhou Zheng's smile gradually faded:

"That is to say, now you have arranged a lot of spies in the Futian League?"

The fake Yuanjun shut up immediately, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a faint dao rhyme brewing in the two veteran Taoist sleeves.

Li Zhiyong, who was wearing a pig's head mask, suddenly said: "Why don't you do it, and you won't be able to ask them anything."

Dao Yun froze in the middle of the two veteran Taoist sleeves.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhou Zheng said slowly, "They are now the shackles in the urn, they can play tricks at will, it's always good to ask more."

Bing Ning asked: "They said, can you give them a way out?"

"I'm afraid not," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Didn't we hear what they said before? All of them are very vicious, and they want to kill all the monks here, and put the debt on me."

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