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Chapter 1013 Jun Arrives

A few days later.

"Good boy!"

The Heavenly Lord clapped his hands in praise, his eyes full of surprise as he said, "Very good, very good!"

Tushan Jun looked at the approaching Tianjun.

Tianjun smiled and said: “After the formation of the spirit, he will completely step from this peak to another peak.”

Tu Shanjun's expression turned cold.

The Lord of Heaven asked, "You don't believe me?"

Tu Shanjun sneered and said, "It's not easy for Tianjun to survive under the suppression of the Taoist Sect and the Ancient Immortal Tower. He must have the support of capable people behind him."

Then he looked at the sky and said: "Even the heavenly calamity can be controlled, what a great magical power!"

"Let's talk about whether to believe it or not...

"It's too early for me now."

While Tu Shanjun felt powerless, he also felt a deep sense of horror in his heart.

What a terrifying accomplishment this is.

Thinking of the powerful man's move, anger burned in his chest, burning everything in his heart to ashes, leaving only a pair of eyes that gradually calmed down, staring at the Heavenly Monarch.

The Heavenly Lord did not answer the question but asked, "Do you miss the time when you were weak?"

"I just feel like mine isn't strong enough right now."

"Now you have become stronger..."

The Lord of Heaven hadn't said anything more: "Otherwise you won't even be qualified to be a chess piece."

Tushan knew what the Lord of Heaven meant, so he didn’t say anything else.

Cynicism is useless and cannot change anyone, but he can change himself.

The stronger you become, the more control you can have over your destiny.

After expressing complaints and anger, just forget about them. What you should remember is not these.

Shou He, who had stabilized his divine fetus body, slowly opened his eyes. His divine light broke free, like two streaks of smoke and fire. As he drew back his Qi and blood, they slowly extinguished. He said in surprise, "It's done."

Then he looked at the tall monk standing under the tree and bowed: "Old Immortal, I have succeeded!"

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

Hesitant to speak.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but just praised: "You are very talented and a natural for martial arts. I am not surprised that you have reached this level after years of hard work, but..."

Tushanjun walked forward with a flash of expression in his eyes, and brushed the leaves off Shouhe's shoulders.

Shou He, who misunderstood the meaning, bowed and said firmly: "Don't worry, old immortal, I will definitely be able to get through the body and soul!"

Perhaps Shou He had not understood it wrong at all, but he still made this choice in his heart.

Don't waste your life doing great things.

If he wants to become a man of integrity, he cannot afford to retreat.

Shou He bowed again to Lord Yan and said, "Lord Yan has great magical powers. Even if I can't say it's perfect, I can at least be sure of it."

Yan Tianjun nodded with a satisfied look and said, "This is a foolproof plan."

He ignored Tu Shanjun's dilemma.

In his opinion, this was too common. No matter whether it was a weapon or a person, once they realized that they were in the chess game and became the pawn of an unknown pusher, they would always feel unhappy.

No one is born to accept his fate, and no one is born to be a chess piece.

Some people will gradually get used to being pawns and be content with the status quo.

Some people will continue to move forward unwillingly until they can overturn the chessboard and become new chess players.

In the chess game of the Avenue, Yan Tianjun had seen too many people sit at this table and leave.

Some people will never come back once they leave, some people have been sitting there until now, and some people have not sat on it yet, but may sit on it in the near future.

This is not set in stone.

Yan Tianjun walked out of the courtyard.

Shou He also left with him.

Tushanjun stood under the ancient tree.

Walking out of the courtyard, Shou He looked at the Heavenly Monarch who was half a step ahead with some awe.

Yan Tianjun looks very kind and easy to get along with. He does not have the airs of a big shot at all. In comparison, although Tu Shanjun is also not arrogant, he looks very difficult to get along with. However, the feeling when these two people get along with each other is completely reversed. Tu Shanjun is ruthless but passionate, while Yan Tianjun is passionate but ruthless.

How could Shou He not see the depth of Yan Tianjun?

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid."

Tianjun was not surprised, as he had long seen that Shou He was a ruthless man who was not afraid of death.

"It's good not to be afraid of death. Not being afraid of death can help you accomplish great things."

“I don’t want to do anything big.”

This made Tianjun a little surprised.

"I just want to live, as many years as I can."

Tianjun looked at Shouhe: "What's the point of this?"

"To live is to live."

Shou He spoke calmly.

"Why is Tianjun so serious?"

This question stunned Yan Tianjun.

"If I wasn't going to die, I wouldn't learn martial arts. If life in the outlaw forest wasn't precarious, I wouldn't come to Wanning County to be a constable. If I wasn't going to die, I wouldn't take over the soul flag. If I wasn't going to die, I wouldn't refine the holy blood. If I wasn't going to die..., I also wouldn't choose the body and soul."

Shou He just walked and followed Yan Tianjun.

“The sky is falling, and there are tall people holding it up. I don’t think they can hold it up, so I decided to become that tall person.

“It’s not because of how many lives I can save or how meaningful it is, but because it allows me to survive.

"Why do I take saving my life so seriously? Because I want to live."

Tianjun suddenly felt that he should re-examine this dark man.

He used to be as arrogant as a god, looking down on all living beings equally. But today he realized that sometimes the level of Taoism and cultivation are not the only measure of a person.

"Why are you trying so hard?"

Shou He smiled and said, "I have nothing but this life."

Contradictory, but true.

The Heavenly Lord sighed and said, "It's a waste if you don't practice Taoism."

"That's what the old immortal said."

“However, humans have very few paths to choose from.

"I am lucky." Shou He looked at the dusk in the distant sky. The day passed in a flash and the night was about to come. He asked, "How long will the body and soul last?"

"I estimate it will take several months."

"The form spirit will make you stronger, but it is just imitating the gods. If you were born in my time, you would be a natural god."

Zhengfa Tianjun said seriously, "Times have their limits. In an era when immortals are flourishing and gods are dying, the path to becoming a god is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"Among the Five Worlds, only Beilujiang and Xiwu still have remnants of the sacred way, but that is already..."

Anger flashed in Tianjun's eyes.

Perhaps it was useless to explain, so I didn't tell him.

The conversation turned.

"But you can!"

"I?"

"Yes."

“Only the tools and the name cannot be borrowed from others.

“You already possess one of the instruments. Next, as long as you have enough fame, you can start the path to becoming a god.

"Do you know why I have to preach to the world these days?"

"The Lord of Heaven is saying..."

Yan Tianjun nodded and said, "Name!"

I don’t know how many years have passed.

……

"Brother, the people here only know about gods, not Buddha."

The young monk walking on the street walked slowly and said solemnly: "We have all received the Buddha's command to prevent sentient beings from falling into the net of evil spirits and to be reborn in paradise in the future. How can we ignore the current scene?"

The monk who seemed to be the leader said calmly: "All living beings are suffering and trapped in it. We should save the world, but the Dharma is more important. Is it saving the world or saving people? For us, a small monk, it is natural to complete the Dharma first, and then save the world."

"What senior brother said is absolutely true."

The young monk bowed respectfully.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Xuannan must be getting impatient."

The two monks left quickly.

……

"Brother!"

Wen Zhaowu, who was with the old sage, stepped forward and greeted him.

"Ah."

A nasal sound came from the chariot.

A jade dragon and tiger pulled an ancient chariot, just like the sun and the moon walking together.

The person in the car was undoubtedly the senior brother from the Holy Land mentioned by Wen Zhaowu, Chu Xingluo, who had inherited the Yin-Yang Great Dao from the Yin-Yang King.

Even in the forbidden land of the gods, under heavy pressure, the dragon and tiger of the ancient chariot still bloomed with terrifying spiritual power. Chu Xingluo in the ancient chariot said calmly: "It seems that the news is true."

"Junior brother, do you know where the Xishan Temple is?"

"what."

Wen Zhaowu was stunned for a moment.

"Junior brother, why are you so surprised?"

"What is the Xishan Temple?"

"This one……"

Wen Zhaowu glanced at Old Heron Saint and wondered why senior brother asked about the Xishan Temple as soon as he arrived.

"It's a long story."

"Get on board, long conversation."

Wen Zhaowu boarded the chariot, and the old Hesheng who was waiting on the side acted as the chariot driver.

The dragon and the tiger took a step forward, and the chariot immediately flew into the air.

Then they really rushed forward like the sun and the moon across the sky, but in an instant, the ancient chariots disappeared to the place where Wen Zhaowu was waiting to welcome them.

……

A skinny figure walked on the ground.

The body is full of decay.

There seemed to be nothingness under the hood of the robe, revealing only a hand as dry as ancient tree bark holding a long stick, which was more like a blind man's stick.

The blind man held a gong in his other hand. The gong made no sound at all. Wherever it passed, it was like the road was stagnant, out of tune with the world.

  The blind man looked at the world before him.

He seemed to be watching very seriously.

The hoarse voice was like two pieces of rough iron rubbing against each other: "How can Wei Luoge still sit still? The huge forbidden land is now just an empty shell. Even the chariots of the younger generation can run rampant. It was not like this before."

  "Or, Wei Luoge, do you really not care about anything anymore?

“It’s a bargain for me.

"Please help me too."

……

The middle-aged man with a sword on his back stood outside the city and said coldly, "Why hasn't Cui Jianlu come yet?"

The group of swordsmen who followed were silent.

One of the boys stepped forward, bowed and said, "Uncle Master, Cui Jianlu from the Ancient Immortal Tower said that the auction will be held on the 15th. I think we can only see him then."

"Humph."

One of the monks among the swordsmen said, "What a bullshit auction, we can just find it ourselves when we get here."

"Correct."

The middle-aged man continued, "Whoever tries to stop me will be killed alive!"

"let's go."

The swordsmen who were about to leave saw a figure walking in front of them.

The back figure seemed to still carry a chilly aura.

Even the surrounding time and space were frozen.

The young man swallowed and said in fear: "Uncle Master!"

"Don't panic."

The middle-aged swordsman held down his sword and said, "Who is this old senior?!"

The figure did not look back and did not respond.

Seems to be looking for a direction.