Urban Witcher

Chapter 3313 Chapter 3327 Resist 1

By "listening" to this matter, he can gain insight into any false information and find the root and truth.

No one knows how he did it, after all, this is a unique ability within the Three Realms.

Di Ting walked up to Ye Shaoyang swaggeringly, put his ears to his side, and pretended to be listening.

"What are you doing!"

"Let me see if you are the real Ye Shaoyang." Di Ting rolled his eyes at him and started to fly forward.

Ye Shaoyang felt strange, so he also flew up, caught up with him and asked, "If you want to judge a person's authenticity, shouldn't you just look at it? How can you hear the truth with your ears? I didn't make a sound."

"Everything has its own sound, you just can't hear it."

What sound, ultrasound?

In this seemingly chaotic world, there is no difference in all directions. Ye Shaoyang came here once, and he can't find the direction, and he can't see where Mount Sumeru is at all.

Di Ting asked them to stop first, then listened for a while, pointed to a direction, and everyone flew there together.

"The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of spring vegetation..."

Di Ting spoke suddenly, and Ye Shaoyang immediately asked him what he meant.

"It's nothing interesting, just sentimental."

Ye Shaoyang then thought that he might be feeling sorry for the current situation of the Yin Division.

Xu Wenchang sighed: "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, not only the mountains and rivers are there, but we are still there. As long as people are alive, there is hope."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, and asked Di Ting if he could tell who the reincarnation Lingtong was, but Di Ting said that he couldn't do it.

Truth listening means that it cannot be done, because there are some things in this world that cannot be heard, and there are many.

While speaking, the aura in the air around him became more and more intense, and at the same time, he could feel an invisible pressure pressing down like a hurricane, and then the wind really rose, and then the sea water also churned, with huge waves surging to the sky.

"We don't want to go there, little celestial master, you can escort Master Ting to go there by yourself." Xu Wenchang held Guagua, like an adult holding a child, and stopped in place.

So Ye Shaoyang and Di Ting walked forward with difficulty.

He tried to do it, using the talisman to open the way, and turned the boat forward, but as soon as the talisman reached the water, it sank as soon as it released a flash of light.

Di Ting laughed loudly: "This is the realm of emptiness, all dharmas are empty, and nothing can float except the human soul."

The two can only use their power to fly in the air.

Di Ting pointed to the front and said: "Little Celestial Master, look at this sea, the sea water turns into mist, rises into air, condenses into water, and then falls into the sea. The first chaos?"

Ye Shaoyang remembered the appearance of the first opening of the heaven and the earth mentioned in the classics of the Dharma Realm, which is very similar to Pangu’s opening of the heaven and the earth. What clean air rises to become the sky, and turbid air sinks to become the earth... His heart moved, and he asked: "So, Is this the origin of the universe?"

"This is a place where chaos has not yet been opened, and it is indeed the foundation of the universe."

I don't know how long it took before a mountain appeared between the sea and the sky. Ye Shaoyang had seen it before. There was only such a lonely mountain standing between the sea and the sky.

This is the legendary Mount Sumeru. Ye Shaoyang saw it once, but last time they didn't get close, so they left quickly.

At this time, a wave came over and condensed into a human shape in the air, like a monk with clasped hands, about ten meters high, crashing straight towards them.

"If you don't see the light in the dark, it's called not seeing. Now in the bright time, you don't see the dark, it's also called not seeing. If there are two features, both are called not seeing."

The quaint voice seemed to come from a distant place, and I don't know what Buddhist scriptures this passage is talking about.

Di Ting took a deep breath and said, "This is Zen Master Zhi Daolin!"

"who?"

Ye Shaoyang seems to have heard of this name before, but he is a Taoist disciple after all, and he doesn't know much about the history of Buddhism.

Before Di Ting could speak, the waves of the image of the monk came crashing into him.

Ye Shaoyang and Ye Shaoyang tried to resist together. After a collision, the waves smashed and everything disappeared.

But not long after, another wave came, turning into a tall and mighty figure, holding a pair of maces, smashing towards the two of them respectively, shouting: "Giant spirit cuts the sky!"

Giant... giant spirit god?

Ye Shaoyang was shocked in his heart, and he carried it hard again. He was sent flying more than ten meters away, but fortunately he survived this blow, and he was terrified.

On the next journey, Ye Shaoyang encountered the same treatment as the Wuji Ghost King before, and the images of the gods kept appearing. At first, Di Ting could help him deal with it together. Later, when they approached Mount Sumeru, they heard the strange voice on the mountain.

That's what they came for.

So Ding Ting stopped and listened carefully to the sound.

Wave after wave of attacks could only be carried by Ye Shaoyang alone.

"If you can't hear clearly, go ahead."

"Boss, I can't stand it anymore!"

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to open the way in front of him, blocking the flood-like illusion of gods for him.

After walking forward with great difficulty, Di Ting stopped again and listened carefully.

At this time, the phantoms of the gods who came to besiege appeared faster and faster. As soon as one wave broke, another wave came over, and there was no time to breathe.

"My brother, how are you doing!"

He listened to him and ignored him, still listening to those strange and chaotic voices with his ears pricked up. If this is the oracle, Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, he had to listen to it carefully, because he couldn't hear the content at all.

The phantoms that appeared after that were already two or three people coming together, and some Ye Shaoyang could recognize that they were all famous mages in history.

"You have the Longquan Sword. Are you my descendant of Xuanqing Mountain?" A wave gradually condensed into a human form, a Taoist priest.

"Um, who are you?"

"The twenty-third generation leader..."

Twenty-three generations?

Ye Shaoyang couldn't think of the name for a while, and said hurriedly: "My ancestors, forgive me for not being able to salute, we are here to listen to the oracle, can you stop beating me all the time!"

"The oracle, it's not for you..." The voice sounded a bit vague, and the waves had already crashed over.

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