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

Listening to Li Chuyi's inquiry, the good man couldn't help but bury his head in thought, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face from time to time.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, they heard him spread his hands and say: "I don't know! I don't feel anything!"

"..."

Next, of course, Wenshan made another sarcastic comment, and the shopkeepers agreed from time to time, "That's right!" "I think so too!"

But after this episode, the atmosphere couldn't help but become heavy again, and the sky became completely dark. There were no stars tonight, and the night was pitch black.

"Hey, the road no longer exists!" Wuweizi sighed, staring into the darkness with his eyes as if staring into the abyss.

With a little helplessness, he continued: "Now not only does the Great Dao no longer exist, but even all the Dao principles have been swallowed up by the Immortal Life, then what kind of immortality should we cultivate? Anyway, it will be in vain in the end!"

"More than that, if Li Chuyi's guess just now is true, when the battle for immortal fate comes to an end, all of us will have to disappear together with the world!"

The topic is a bit heavy and a bit cruel, but it is the real situation they are facing now.

"Seniors, there is no need to be so pessimistic!" Li Chuyi coiled Monk Hai's string of beads. His thoughts were confused at first, but now he calmed down.

"The Thirteen Lands were broken half a million years ago. This at least shows that the struggle for immortal life is an extremely long process and will not end easily. There may be variables!"

Wuweizi was noncommittal, with a wry smile on his lips, "But it's precisely because of this that it makes people desperate!"

"You have also seen that the actions of these truly great supernatural beings are not like ordinary people's biographies. They destroy the world at every turn, shattering so many worlds and destroying so many universes!"

"On the contrary, like a dragonfly touching water, with a startling glance, he will control you quietly and regard you as a chess piece in the palm of your hand. You may not even know what happened until your death!"

"And this is a group of people who have been planning for countless years and preparing many layers of calculations. How can such a situation not make people despair?"

No one said anything because this was the truth and they could not refute it.

"Just like that fateful person, if we only need to slightly modify our destiny, all our struggles will be in vain. If it weren't for the back-up of the Magic Pavilion, we would have been trapped in the Sea Monk Buddha Temple!"

Wuweizi still had fear in his eyes, and continued: "That's it, others' original intention is not against us, otherwise, the Magic Pavilion probably won't be able to save us."

At this time, Li Chuyi was thoughtful. He remembered that the fortune teller once said that after fiddling with his destiny, it would automatically return to its original trajectory.

He knew in his heart that maybe from the time he recognized the way of heaven as his father, his destiny was destined to be brilliant. At least until the person's cultivation level did not surpass the way of heaven, it was impossible to change his destiny.

Li Chuyi couldn't help clenching his fists. He didn't like his destined fate, even if it was a destined and brilliant road.

"Seniors, is fate really destined by nature?", he couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe!", a shopkeeper responded!

"I don't think so, otherwise how could a person who plays tricks on other people's fates be free to fiddle with other people's fates!" Some people also objected.

Li Chuyi listened silently, but he was thinking in his heart, how can he cut off his connection with fate? Is there such a divine destiny?

"Kacha...kacha..."

At this time, there was a sudden sound of the ice breaking. It turned out that unknowingly, a finger-thick layer of ice had appeared on the sea surface. However, the sea is so unpredictable that it is difficult to figure out.

"By the way, Monk Hai just let you go like this? Everyone admits that he has become a Buddha before, or he has achieved it in his own way." Li Chuyi changed the topic, and suddenly asked.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously there was something hidden in this.

"Actually, the situation at that time was a bit special, and we seemed to have had a great opportunity." After Wu Weizi said this, everyone couldn't help but nodded.

"Opportunity?" Li Chuyi was a little confused.

"Yes, you should know that Magic Pavilion has borrowed countless mortal lives to replace our lives, and Monk Hai obviously also knows it."

Wuweizi thought about the scene at that time, and then continued: "You know that after cultivating the Yuanshen, a monk can transform into thousands of gods. At that time, under the entanglement of the forces of the Mingren, Magic Pavilion, and Monk Hai, maybe it was a coincidence, We differentiated a ray of spiritual thought, and then used it to cultivate the second soul."

"Second Soul!" Li Chuyi couldn't help but widen his eyes. Does this even work?

"Well, it's the second soul, but now this newly cultivated soul has also transformed into a little monk in red and entered the Buddhist temple of Monk Nahai, so Monk Nahai let us go!" Wenshan explained With.

The good man also followed: "Although he is the second spirit like us, he looks the same as us, but he looks a little crazy, just like Monk Hai."

"Hey, there's a ghost nun in that Buddhist temple!" Leng Yue hid under her hood and laughed.

"Master, there is a little Dai in the first grade of junior high school, and he has become a monk." Xiao Dai said excitedly.

Li Chuyi was a little stunned, "Huh? How did Xiaodai cultivate the second soul?"

"We helped it intercept a little bit from the three souls and seven souls. Don't worry, it won't affect it. You can use elixirs to make up for it." Wuweizi replied.

Then, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he just looked at the sky and murmured to himself, "Perhaps one day in the future, our body will be robbed, but this second soul will inherit Monk Hai's method and practice to become a Buddha."

"It was just me at that time, will it still be me?"

At the same time, everyone was thoughtful, except Xiaodai.

Maybe it occasionally thinks of its own people, but Li Chuyi once taught it to have good expectations for everything.

So it is not so sad now, but is cheerful every day, holding a golden flute in one hand and a rag in the other, wiping here and there, cleaning it spotlessly. It really regards this ship as its own home.

"Seniors, do you really have no idea about immortal destiny?" Li Chuyi asked again.

"There are only thirteen immortal lives, and in the end there will only be thirteen supreme immortals, and the other coveters are all cannon fodder, but who can guarantee that he will be the lucky one?"

Wuweizi showed bitterness on his face, "Now that I only understand a corner of the truth, I feel so desperate. And what is buried behind this infinite abyss of the world, I dare not even think about it!"

But at this time, Li Chuyi slowly stood up, with a gleam of light growing in his eyes.

His tone was calm, but with a hint of sharpness: "People always say that only when the surroundings are darkest, the light of the burning flame is the most dazzling!"