The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

"Lord Tiandao, what should we do with these people in the Thunder Prison?" Hei Suanzi asked again.

"It is easy to overcome the hurdles in front of you, but it is hard to overcome the hurdles in your heart..."

Li Chuyi did not give a clear answer, but under his feet, there was a long river winding out of nothingness.

It is filled with the shallowness of time and the silent charm of years.

As soon as he took a step forward, he disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Hei Suanzi was filled with emotion.

“Hey, I still need to work harder.”

"If I achieve the status of an ancient and modern immortal, time will be nothing but a long river. I will come when I call and go when I wave."

"But Lord Tiandao, it seems to be the word heart or something..."

In a flash, he sat down again, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

……

"Donor Li?"

On the bank of the long river of time, a bright and clear monk with big ears hanging down to his shoulders looked at Li Chuyi and was stunned for a moment.

But soon, everything returned to normal.

Performing Buddhist rituals, he said: "Flowers bloom, flowers fall."

"The laws of fate in this world are truly indescribable."

Li Chuyi returned the greeting, "I have seen the Great Buddha of Good and Evil."

"Have you been here all these years?"

Dashane shook his head and said, "No, I went to Chaos Temple and then returned."

“I discovered that this so-called ‘truth’ is not that different from ‘falsehood’.”

"It is even deduced that we have been to a place called the Immortal Burial Sea, and there is also a World Destruction Temple."

Li Chu nodded. Fugui once told him that the three Wuxiang had left several years earlier than him and entered the chaos.

"I just came back from there too, and I have a lot of doubts in my mind."

"Great Buddha of Good and Evil, may I ask if the immortal is still here?" he asked again.

But just as he finished speaking, a man's figure suddenly appeared.

He was dressed in a black robe and had a handsome face, but there was a half-crying and half-smiling expression on his face, which made a deep impression on people.

In addition, his eyes seemed to reflect the endless heaven and earth. Wherever his eyes went, countless stars dimmed, and his cultivation was manifested.

"You looking for me?" he said calmly.

But beneath his calm tone, there seemed to be a raging rage hidden that could be ignited at the slightest touch. Even Li Chuyi felt a pang in his heart and did not dare to easily offend him.

"Greetings, Taoist Fellow Bingxian." He bowed.

"What's the matter with me?"

At this moment, Li Chuyi was a little stunned. He wanted to come over to take a look, but unexpectedly, Bingxian actually woke up.

But he still said: "The method of transcendence seems to be ineffective when it reaches the 'reality'."

But the funeral fairy had no expression on her face.

"The way to transcendence is like a road, and the place it ultimately leads to is called 'the lost time and space'."

"Now, the road is no longer passable, but the lost time and space is still there."

As the funeral fairy spoke, anger began to rise visibly, "I am just one step away, just one step away, and I will finally succeed and stay in that 'lost time and space' forever."

"There, I can see who I want to see and do what I want to do..."

"But why is it that I am always the unlucky one? Why?"

"I was just one step away from success..."

After Bingxian roared, his eyes locked on Li Chuyi.

"Is it because you, with the entire Immortal World, stepped into the 'real' world that I failed?"

At this moment, Li Chuyi felt for the first time since he achieved the body of the creator god and devil, a sense of oppression as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

"Fellow Daoist Bingxian, we can talk it over." He said hurriedly.

Meanwhile, the great good and evil ones were also on high alert.

After a while, Bingxian calmed down and just let out a long sigh. However, his whole body seemed to contain a lingering sadness, like a cold winter rain.

"How about we sit down and talk?"

Upon seeing this, Li Chuyi hurriedly took out a small green bamboo table and three small bamboo stools.

The funeral fairy threw out three pagoda-shaped seven-colored bodhi flowers and said, "Make this tea."

After the three of them sat down, the aroma of tea filled the air, lingering on both sides of the long river of time and lingering.

"Your name is Li Chuyi, right?" Bingxian asked casually.

"Correct."

"You want to hear my story?"

"Um, that's all right." Li Chuyi nodded softly.

But then the funeral fairy picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

He said slowly: "I was born in the First Land, in an ancient family called the Bing Clan."

"When I was born, the heaven and earth congratulated me, the sun and the moon shone with me, and the grandeur of the scene was beyond words."

"Therefore, I was given a very special name, the Funeral Immortal."

"An ancient in our clan said that this name is only given to the most gifted and talented among the descendants of the Bing family."

Bingxian looked at Li Chuyi and asked, "Do you think that everything will go smoothly for me from now on?"

Li Chuyi shook his head, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Bingxiao smiled bitterly, "Yes, no one expected that my birth would be celebrated by heaven and earth."

"But the truth is, I am a person cursed by heaven."

"All the misfortunes, or disasters, come one after another, and it seems that there will never be an end."

"When I was one year old, a strange star fell from the sky with incredible power, and it tried to crush me to death."

"I was lucky enough to escape the disaster, but my mother met with misfortune and died."

"When I was two years old, I was practicing in my father's secret room. Suddenly, his skills reversed and his character became cold and he wanted to kill me with one blow."

"When several family elders saw this, they had no choice but to kill my father to protect my life after weighing the pros and cons."

Bingxian took a deep breath, and when he talked about these past events, he couldn't help but show pain in his eyes.

He continued: "At that time, no one had yet realized that I was cursed by heaven."

"But gradually, more and more disasters happened around me. People close to me were implicated uncontrollably, and their fate was extremely tragic. No one survived."

"Finally, at the age of five."

"I was driven out by the Bing clan on a cold and rainy night and thrown into a remote mountain forest."

"Perhaps because we are of the same race, they did not kill me. Instead, they gave me a dagger and a bag of spirit stones and let me find a way to survive on my own."

The funeral fairy sighed.

"It was really cold that night."

"The rain keeps falling, and wild beasts are rampant."

"By the way, when I was three years old, my tribe members forbade me to practice because they had already discovered that something was wrong with me."

"So when I was driven out, I was just an ordinary mortal."

On the table, Dashane performed a Buddhist salute.

He sighed and said, "I never thought that Benefactor Xian Xian would have such a past."

The funeral fairy said: "No matter how much suffering or how much fatigue I endure, I don't really care."

"Anyway, at that time, I never expected to see the sun the next day."

"I always feel that maybe one day he will die quietly in some small corner, being torn to pieces by wild beasts."

"But in the end, I managed to escape death time and time again and survive."

"Like that time in the forest, I was saved by an old hunter passing by, but he got hurt and met bandits, and died miserably."

As he spoke, the eyes of the dead immortal were filled with murderous intent.

"If I knew the cause of all my misfortunes."

"I don't care about the gods and Buddhas, or the ancient beings. I will kill them all."