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

The first place in the world of fate.

Beside a mountain stream.

At this time, the setting sun is like broken gold, the surrounding tree shadows are mottled, the birds sing melodiously, and the sound of water is melodious.

Li Chuyi and his friends did not leave separately this time, but came here directly after returning from the original starry sky.

"Tiandaoganer, where is your Bodhi flower? Take it out and make some tea for me." Passerby A said with confidence.

At this moment, the three of them were sitting by the stream, with a birch forest behind them, looking like they were on a trip or collecting folk songs in the wild.

"I owe you?"

"Ahem, didn't the funeral fairy give you more Bodhi flowers than I did?"

Li Chuyi glared at him, but still took out Gu Xizhou's small red stove and small red kettle and placed them on the green bamboo table in front of him.

Then, he took out a large handful of orange-yellow sycamore leaves and put them aside.

At this moment, the set of tables and chairs under the three people were all made of a kind of green bamboo that Li Chuyi had found over the years. It was also a rare spiritual root, and he wove it by hand when he was bored.

"Just use the water from the mountain stream behind you. It's quite pure."

"To brew good tea like Bodhi flower tea, the water you use only needs to be clean. There is no need to pursue the finest spiritual spring water."

On the side, Bai Qing spoke softly with a smile on his face.

Li Chuyi took a deep breath, turned around to fetch water, lit the sycamore leaves, and made tea...

After a while, there were strange visions and the air was filled with the fragrance of Taoism, which was indescribable.

"Tsk tsk, the Immortal Ji Wei sent a message through the Great Dao before, saying there was a war in the Great Thousand Worlds, but I didn't expect it to be just this. I was really excited for nothing."

Passerby A put down his teacup, squinted his eyes and savored the tea, but continued to chatter.

"As immortals from another world, their cultivation is pretty good."

Bai Qing stared at the colorful tea in the cup and continued, "But in comparison, I also feel a little bit."

"It seems that the immortal path of our world is a little too domineering and powerful. This is not an isolated phenomenon, but a universal phenomenon."

"So I think there may be some reasons that we don't know about."

Passerby A heard this and said in a strange voice: "No way, this cultivation method is strong, so what? You can even come up with a conspiracy theory for this?"

On the other side of the mountain stream, Li Chuyi drank tea silently. He also felt that the second level of immortals shouldered the great road, which was a bit too aggressive and took the high-risk and high-return approach.

"By the way, in the Jingxing World, they seem to have been planning on the creator gods and demons." He suddenly said.

Passerby A said with disdain, "What are you planning?"

"That group of people are just waiting for others to create the world, and then they will find a way to go in and take advantage of them."

"I wonder how Ji Wei has done in his research on the method of transcendence since he started practicing jingxing."

"He wouldn't really find it out, and then couldn't resist the temptation and practice it himself, right?"

"Forget it, forget it. I'm too lazy to guess. It's meaningless."

Suddenly, Passerby A raised his eyebrows at Li Chuyi again.

"Ahem, the Son of Heaven, the Sun Shooter, the Tree Cutter, the No. 1 Villain in the Universe, the only person who was nailed with eight Heaven-Sealing Nails while still alive."

"Let's be honest. Didn't your old father tell you anything about the great secrets of this world?"

Li Chuyi's face immediately turned dark.

"Don't act weird, can you please talk properly?"

Beside him, Bai Qing also shook his head and chuckled, "To be honest, I'm also quite curious."

Li Chuyi said: "Oh, you have fake bodies everywhere, right? Who knows as many secrets in this world as you do?"

Slowly, the sun sets in the west and dusk quietly covers the sky.

The atmosphere among the three of them gradually became solemn.

Li Chuyi breathed gently. If he moved too much, it would pull on the nail in his heart.

"Many years ago, when I first met him, he was an old beggar, and he seemed to be hiding from something."

"He told me about reincarnation and time and told me not to touch it."

"He also said that the avenue is poisonous."

In an instant, this small piece of world seemed to be completely engulfed by the night, as dark as ink.

"Is the avenue poisonous?"

"Haha, these words sound a bit creepy."

Passerby A looked aside with a slightly cold tone, "Bai Qing, what do you think?"

At this time, Bai Qing's eyes were a little unclear, and he just said slowly: "It sounds like a big deal. After all, in our world, the immortal path has always been the mainstream."

"But I can't see the details anyway."

As time passed, the moon finally peeked out from behind the clouds, bringing some light.

Li Chuyi turned around and fetched some more clear spring water from the mountain stream.

The first brew of Bodhi flower tea is naturally used for enlightenment. After a few brews, the effect of enlightenment is seriously lost, but the taste is still fragrant.

"Since I can't figure it out, I'll just ignore it for now."

"Oh right, when the Three Thousand Passengers of the Sutra Walk arrive, the ancient and modern immortals should know about it, and they can easily suppress them."

Li Chuyi's tone was full of emotion. At this point, he could increasingly experience the value of names like Ruyi and Rimulan.

However, his tone was still indignant.

"If they had come forward earlier, the middle-aged man in black would not have spread the message to the heavens, slandering me for betraying Jingxing, which simply ruined my reputation."

Passerby A quickly stopped him, "That's enough, you have no reputation at all now, so don't worry about it."

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi naturally sighed silently. He really couldn't imagine how someone like him, who came from such a remote place, could end up like this one day.

"So, why don't those ancient and modern immortals care?" he asked again.

"I know this. They seem to have sensed something, but I can't tell what it is exactly."

Passerby A said casually, "As for those passers-by, it's not worth them making a fuss."

Li Chu nodded, "Do you have that feeling?"

"No, I'm not an ancient immortal anyway."

Passerby A sighed again after saying this, "Do you think it's so easy to achieve the third level of immortality?"

"There are countless living beings in the universe, and there are barely over ten thousand Shackle Immortals, but there are only a few dozen Ancient and Modern Immortals, no more than a hundred anyway."

"As for the phaseless ones, haha, there are even fewer of them."

Li Chuyi said he understood.

But he suddenly asked, "Did you use the Xian Ming technique of Xizi Xian Ming to deal with that armored man?"

"Not bad, that's amazing."

Passerby A was quite proud, "That's called the art of tracing one's fate. By performing this art, one can trace back to any moment in his fate."

"Just ask if you are fierce or not."

Under the moonlight, Bai Qing still smiled, but it was certain that the Book of Destiny above his head must be appearing more and more, perhaps covering the entire sky.

"Pretty fierce," Li Chuyi answered honestly.

Passerby A continued: "In fact, it is more than that. Everything in the world, even as small as a blade of grass or a stone on the roadside, is a big deal."

"As big as an immortal being, a world, or an entire space and time."

"Everything has its own destiny."

"I guess that the Xizixian used this technique."

"As long as it still exists, has not died, and is still following the trajectory of destiny."

“Everything can be traced back.”