Transcending the quasi-tidy history of the great struggle

"Xiaoyao, are you a time traveler?"

Zhunti's words exploded in Xiaoyao's ears like thunder, making him almost lose his ability to think for a moment.

"How does he know this word? Could it be that a sage's supernatural powers can detect time travel? But even Teacher Hongjun has never mentioned this! Could it be that... he is also..." One after another, thoughts floated up one after another, disturbing him. The mood is in turmoil.

"What are you talking about, Zhunti? Why can't I understand?" Xiaoyao replied calmly.

Zhun Ti narrowed his eyes, he himself was only [-]% sure before, but now he is [-]% sure.Although Xiaoyao concealed it very well, the momentary stiffness on his face still couldn't hide from his saintly eyesight.

"Want to know how I know?" Zhunti chuckled, the sleeves of his robe fluttered in the air, the Buddha's light shone, and the surrounding scenery disappeared, leaving only the boundless void, with billions of stars dotted with light.

Among them is a galaxy, I do not know how many millions of miles long, shaped like a spiral.The scene changes, the angle of view narrows down to a huge spiral arm, around a hot and bright fireball, there are eight small stars orbiting, and then the third planet suddenly fills the entire field of vision, continents, countries, cities... tall buildings Straight into the sky with terrifying density, layers of roads extending in all directions, steel monsters galloping fast on it, dark crowds walking on the streets on both sides... All kinds of strange things change rapidly and flash alternately.

"That's good." Zhun Ti clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, and all the scenes fell silent, and turned into the original world again.

"This... you... did you also come from... from the earth?" Xiaoyao couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out in surprise.

Zhunti nodded and replied, "Yes, I also traveled from the earth."

"You..." Xiaoyao pointed at him and opened his mouth to speak.

"I have another question to ask you. You cut off the western spiritual veins, searched for the treasures of heaven, material and earth, and then quickly killed me, forcibly occupied the first seat of the Zixiao Palace, and even took away the congenital gourd vines in advance... one by one. , Is it affected by the memory of the previous life?"

"That's right, can't it work?" Xiaoyao changed his tone and admitted flatly, "Since someone has pointed out a shortcut, why didn't I follow it? It's just that I didn't expect the existence of you as a variable, which caused many things to change. , Some of my calculations have failed."

"The memory of the past life is only a few decades, but this life has tens of thousands of years. Is it not worth that little memory? How can a few novels be so valued? Every major event you do is controlled by these things ?” Zhunti was very puzzled.

"I want to ask you the other way around! It doesn't seem that you don't understand the story of the prehistoric times, but don't you know that the Western Hujiao is a disaster for the country and the people. It's an act of cheating and abducting? Why don't you follow my orthodox orthodoxy in the East? In the past, establish the Western religion of Naluoshizi?"

Zhunti didn't understand Xiaoyao's logic, frowned and replied: "I didn't do it because I knew what Zhunti did in my previous life. On the contrary, what I did in this life came from my wish. This wish came from There is a beginning of practice, enlightenment in the state of the Golden Immortal, practice in the state of the Great Luo, and finally wish to be complete and achieve the status of a saint."

"That's strange," Xiaoyao looked at him like a monster, "You are not allowed to mention yourself, how could you have such a wish? The previous life was difficult, if you don't take advantage of this life to indulge the world, what are you waiting for? Why bother to do so hard An unpleasant chore?"

"It's not Zhunti who created me, but I who made Zhunti. You feel bitter, but I enjoy it. It's just like a fish drinking water, knowing whether it's warm or not. Since you say 'indulge in the world', is this your practice? Original wish? No wonder you call yourself Xiaoyao." Zhunti looked at him, "I have my wish, and you have your wish, it's nothing at all. But if you want to be free and unrestrained, why bother to follow the routines in Honghuang's novels?" ? Do you really feel satisfied with the calculations and plundering? Is this really in line with your heart of practice?"

"I make all kinds of calculations for nothing more than to be free and free in the end. I will break through the things that prevent me from letting go of free and easy. Strategies are also a kind of power. Why is this not my original heart? What I use to cultivate the Tao, the Dao is basically my mind at ease." Xiaoyao said proudly.

"It's a big tone, seeing everything in the world is like a doll in your palm, and you can play with it as you like. Is this what you call carefree?" Zhunti said in a cold tone, "Your carefree, in my opinion, is the way of the devil."

"The way of the devil also has a word of Tao, which is also one of the three thousand ways, so what can you do, to eliminate demons and defend the way? Isn't this just manipulating everything in the world to your liking?" Xiaoyao Zhun said just now I paid it back.

"My teachings of Western Buddhism, although I emphasize the universal salvation of compassion, it is only for the salvation of predestined people. My brother and I have left a lineage on Mount Sumeru, and Indra and others will spread it to the world. If there are those who seek the Dharma and wish, You can go there yourself. Mendeng has already pointed out that whether you want to go or not depends on the sentient beings themselves, and my senior brother and I will not force it. Yes, there is indeed an act of strengthening self-reduction in the memory of the previous life, and I have nothing to say about it. I'm not him after all, and I wouldn't do that."

"Similarly, I will not interfere with your way. Even if you really harm all living beings, I am not qualified to intervene. Otherwise, you will generally enter the way of the devil. What you do is not what I want to see, but I can't do anything about it. Unless one day the saints discuss and formulate the rules of the heaven and the earth, that would be really good."

"Teacher Hongjun fits the Dao with his body, and the law of heaven and earth is still natural and primitive, and it is nothing more than the two words of cause and effect. All living beings commit suicide according to cause and effect karma, which finally led to today's calamity, which is also the reason why you and I are facing each other at this time. Today, I Come here, not for anything else, just as a Western saint, to end the great cause and effect of you cutting off the Western spiritual vein."

"Xiaoyao, I choose differently from you. You choose to keep the memory of the past life firmly in mind, and the tens of thousands of years of practice have never been diluted and erased; I will get rid of the obsession of the past life, ignore the memory, and just follow my heart. , do what you want. But even so, is your past life memory only repression? Only calculation and power? No warmth and law?"

A hint of confusion suddenly appeared on Xiaoyao's face, and it was fleeting: "Humph, Zhunti! Is there any point in your long-winded talk? To tell you the truth, everything about my previous life, except for novels about Honghuang Except for my memory, everything is gone!"

"All the rest disappeared?!" Zhunti was dumbfounded, "It's impossible, things in the previous life will always leave some traces on you, even if I eliminate obsessions like this, I will suffer in dealing with others." Many past life influences have not changed. What's more, you are a person who chooses to keep the memory of the past life."

"If I don't remember, I just don't remember! I even forgot which country and city I was from before crossing!" Xiaoyao said impatiently.

Zhunti pointed his hand, and various scenes reappeared in the Buddha's light: the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Flag-raising Square, the Terra Cotta Warriors, the national flag... This country is actually the only country in the world that reads prehistoric novels. He uses these to represent the landscape, even if it is Even after a long time, there should be some memories.

But Xiaoyao's face was unmoved, and he even had some doubts: "What are these things? Don't waste your energy trying to talk to me, it's useless. I have been able to communicate with you peacefully for so long because I have seen you at the same time. For the sake of the time traveler. No matter what, you and I have to do one today, don’t think about having other extravagant hopes.”

Seeing his reaction, Zhunti was astonished, and an unbelievable guess came to his mind, but he put it aside for the time being, and just raised his voice and said: "Differences do not conspire with each other, it seems that there is nothing to talk about between you and me. "As he said, he shook his body, and 24 golden bodies with eighteen arms appeared, besieging Xiaoyao together with the main body.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, Zhu Jiuyin Wanli's body fell to the ground, scarred, his eyes protruded, and he had lost his breath.

"The revenge of seizing the cave is finally over today." Kunpeng said with difficulty, barely supporting his body to stand.He spent a lot of energy in this battle, and he was almost exhausted before he killed the two ancestral witches together.

Behind Kunpeng is Jumang's body. Due to the effect of Muyuan spiritual power on his body, a layer of soft grass has covered his body, like a huge green tomb.

The vast yellow sand is churning like sea waves, and occasionally there are colorful poisonous insects floating and crawling in the sand, and they are swallowed up and annihilated by the quicksand in a blink of an eye.

Standing in the sky, the red cloud stirs up thousands of miles of sand seas with its Hunyuan flag, and the gourd on its back constantly shoots out divine sand to attack Shebishi.

It was difficult for Shebi corpse to gain a foothold on the scorching desert, the yellow sand under his feet rolled like a whirlpool, trying to swallow him and strangle him, and he had to guard against the attack of Hong Yun's soul-eroding red sand above his head, he was quite flustered.

"I'm extravagant, I will let you die here today!" Hong Yun gently twisted his red beard and long beard, and laughed triumphantly.Hundreds of millions of sand and dust turned into knives, guns, halberds, axes, axe, hooks and forks, and they all shot away without leaving half a gap.There are also four sand walls enclosing it, like a cage of sand, which is squeezed down from all directions with boundless force.

Suddenly, Hong Yun felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if being hit by a heavy hammer, and couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, and lost control of Shensha, Wanli Shahai suddenly became quiet, and all the attacks dissipated.

The Shebi corpse below was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He had just bit the tip of his tongue, burned his blood, and cast an extremely powerful curse to injure Hong Yun, and he also consumed a lot of energy.

"Shut!" Hong Yun knew that he was in danger, so he did not hesitate to raise his true energy at the risk of his meridians being injured, and used sand to control She Bishi so that he would not take the opportunity to sneak attack.The sand on the four sides of the Shebi Corpse stood up again, like a coffin, faintly attacking.The quicksand rolled under his feet, which made it impossible for him to escape.

"Big Silk Bottle Flying Head!" Shebishi's huge head spun and flew up, got rid of the shackles of the yellow sand, and rushed to Hongyun at an extremely fast speed. Taking advantage of his slow reaction, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a colorful poison scorpion.The gourd behind Hongyun automatically protected him, and the red sand sprayed out, forming a sand shield in front of him, blocking the attack of the poisonous scorpion.

It's a pity that She Bi Shi Fei's head is extremely sensitive, he turned to Hong Yun's back before the gourd's second reaction, and bit his neck——

"Ah!!!" Hong Yun screamed in pain, She Bi Shi Fei's head had already fled far away, but the blue toxin spread rapidly from the back of his neck, Hong Yun's ten thousand years of true energy couldn't suppress it.

But within a few breaths, Hong Yun was covered in indigo, died of exhaustion, fell from the cloud into the sand, with a puff.It is really embarrassing that the dignified Zixiao listened to the Dao and practiced beyond the realm of Daluo, and died aggrieved by the poison hidden in the fangs of Shebi's corpse.

The author has something to say: this chapter is updated after finishing the high math test after [-] o'clock, don't dislike it too much.

In this chapter, there is another scene of discussing Taoism. If there is something you don’t understand, it’s okay to say it.