Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Really!
Mu Yunyang was secretly speechless, unable to imagine what kind of fate it would take to turn an illusory magical power into a spirit.

This kind of thing was beyond his knowledge.

"Taoist Nine Treasures..."

Su Bai chewed the name again, nodded, and walked straight to the barren mountain where the Jiubao Taoist was.

He faced the little Taoist with inquiring eyes, and then slowly sat down.

Although Fa You Yuan Ling is considered a master, it doesn't make his expression change drastically.

However, when he saw this Taoist, he felt a little dazed.

No wonder he didn't use Xumi Fenzi's magical power very skillfully.

The Dharma has an original spirit and is very exclusive. It may be possible to practice magical powers that come from the same source, but it is even more difficult to access magical powers that have different origins.

"My fellow Taoist cultivation is not high, but he is very courageous! No wonder he can obtain the inheritance of five-color divine light."

After looking deeply at Su Bai for a long time, Taoist Jiubao narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

It could see very clearly that the young man in front of it had clearly not yet reached the state of manifestation.

Although he possesses unparalleled magical powers and five-color divine light, he can only barely reach the realm of manifesting the saint.

But when he saw the body of the Ultimate Dao, he was supposed to have a law and spirit, but he didn't show any change of color or fear at all.

Su Bai's expression remained unchanged, he stared deeply at Taoist Jiubao, and then said: "You don't seem to have any intention of avenging your master."

"My lord is at home, and you haven't hurt a single hair on his body, so how can you talk about revenge?"

"not to mention……"

Taoist Jiubao knocked on the table lightly and said casually:
"You are already in disaster and you only have a few days to live, so why should I bother you?"

Jiubao Taoist looked at Su Bai carefully.

It is the aura born from supernatural powers, and it is clearest how terrifying that five-color divine light that once amazed the ancient times was.

Grand Ancestor Dayan is a man of extraordinary beauty. Even if we look at the ancient times, few people can compare with him.

And such a person is also qualified to become a Buddha and an ancestor.

Is it easy for him to evaluate the five-color divine light of the King of the Ten Divine Powers?
You know, even it itself has only one good comment in its mouth.

Naturally, he also knew how big the gap between Fu Cha and the King of Magical Powers was.

This level of magical power is already between heaven and earth. It can channel spirits or find its own inheritors. It is definitely not something that anyone can master.

But it wanted to see Su Bai for another reason.

"A disaster is coming?"

Su Bai smiled, without comment, then glanced at the dark starry sky, and then said: "Using the method of Xumi Mustard Seed to split a starry sky, the person who used it to hide the corpse must not be a Taoist friend, right?"

"The magical power of Xumi Mustard Seed is incompatible with mine. It is naturally not easy to open up a starry sky to accommodate the body of the Taoist Master."

Taoist Jiubao's eyes flashed: "Fellow Taoist, are you curious, what exactly is the disaster I mentioned?"

It's really a bit curious.

Although the young man in white robes in front of him possesses five colors of divine light, his cultivation level is actually not very high, and he does not have the aura of a holy realm.

Where did you get the confidence to be so calm?

There seemed to be no fear or worry at all.

Since the birth of Lingyun, not many people have seen it.

At this time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. The person in front of him was obviously not as good as himself, but he still had an elusive feeling in his heart.

"If you know how, what can you do if you don't know?"

Su Bai's eyes opened and closed, and his tone became calmer: "It's just soldiers coming to block it, and water coming to cover it up."

He still has six desires and seven emotions, and fears and worries will also arise.

But after he set foot in various worlds and experienced many things, trivial things no longer caused ripples in his heart.

What he was more curious about than the so-called catastrophe was the Nine Treasures Taoist in front of him.

The spirit born from this magical power is far stronger than the obsession and remnant soul of Fan Wu Nian before.

He is only three feet tall, half a head shorter than Mu Yunyang.

But the strength of his aura is not much worse than that of the corpse lying across the sea of ​​​​stars beneath him.

It can even be said that he is the strongest person with the aura he has seen since coming to this world.

"What a soldier to stop us."

Taoist Jiubao picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for each of them. He stopped trying to be mysterious and then said:

"Since I was born, I have met quite a few people, but I am still confused in my heart."

"After tens of thousands of years of thinking, I still can't find the answer. Can you, Taoist friend, teach me?"

Its voice was still high-pitched and harsh, but its tone was calmer, and it seemed that there was no malice at all.

Su Bai held the cup but did not drink. He just nodded when he heard the words: "I would like to hear the details."

"What is the human heart?"

"What are the seven emotions and six desires that people call?"

Jiubao Taoist drank all the wine in his glass, and there was a glimmer of light in his clear eyes, as if he was lost in memories.

"I once knew a person. He came from a very poor background. He ran around every day just to keep his belly warm. He worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. He was boring and ordinary. Although he was trapped, he was happy every day..."

hum!
Not far away, Mu Yunyang suddenly heard a subtle buzzing sound.

He immediately followed the sound and saw that as the Nine Treasures Taoist opened his mouth, little rays of light gathered in the surrounding void, and a picture spontaneously appeared.

Dome, blue sky, big sun, light, mountains, wilderness...

Until a bustling and noisy small town was reflected.

Vaguely, it seems that a young man can be seen, running around all day long, busy and trapped.

"Later, the young man met a Taoist. The Taoist saw that he was pitiful and taught him a subtle method. Then, the young man was indeed out of trouble. Three meals a day was no longer a problem..." Jiubao Taoist, slowly As he spoke slowly, the various scenes in front of him also changed accordingly.

Except for the face of the young man, which cannot be seen, everything else is no different from reality.

At this point, Jiubao Taoist suddenly paused and looked at Su Bai: "My fellow Taoist's mental state of cultivation seems to be much higher than that of a Confucian scholar I met back then. He is obviously well-informed. It can be seen that What will happen to this young man next?"

"Running around all day just to wrap up your belly. Once you are full of food, you will think about clothes. When you have food and clothing, you will also think about your charming and beautiful wife."

Su Bai held the cup, naturally not troubled.

He possesses the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron, so he has seen too much about human hearts and desires.

As soon as Taoist Jiubao spoke, he already guessed what he wanted to say.

"yes……"

Taoist Master Jiubao nodded: "I have enough food and clothing, but I also want to have a beautiful wife, fertile land and people, but I also lament that I have no official position and no wealth, and my desires are endless..."

Having said this, Taoist Jiubao waved his hand, and the scene in front of him suddenly trembled.

Then, the light and shadow on it flowed and changed in various ways.

Su Bai looked.

I saw that young man, he had food and clothing, he had thousands of fertile fields, he had ships and horses, he also thought about his official title, he wanted to be a doctor, he also thought about his country and his country.

All the scenes changed, and the young man finally sat in the north hall, thinking about practicing on the crane again.

All the scenes are lifelike, and there is no flaw or falsehood in them.

It seemed that there really was such a young man whose life was slowly unfolding in front of the two of them.

The picture ends here.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know what words the young man left when he rode a dragon to the sky?"

Jiubao Taoist looked at Su Bai, and before he could ask, he spoke again: "He said that once he holds the longevity fruit, he wants to compete with the Emperor of Heaven!"

I want to compete with the Emperor of Heaven!
Mu Yunyang was shocked when he heard this!
First, he was shocked and amazed at this man's shocking ambition, and then he shook his head.

According to legend, above the nine heavens, there is an imperial court named Xianting, which governs all heavens and all worlds. In legends and myths, it is an invincible and terrifying force.

Although there is no legend left about the Lord of the Imperial Court, if he really exists, he must be the most noble and powerful existence in the world.

Su Bai dropped his cup and asked slightly curiously: "Who is this person?"

Jiubao Taoist did not answer, but just sighed slightly: "The young man in the bitter cold land has to have food and clothing, and until the end, he still has to compete with the Emperor of Heaven..."

"What exactly is human desire?"

"Is this young man like this?"

"No, I should say, everyone is like this, right?"

Jiubao Taoist seemed to be asking Su Bai, but also seemed to be saying to himself: "What do fellow Taoists think?"

It cannot figure it out and cannot understand it.

Born from the aura, it can sit on the ground for 30,000 years, or sleep for even longer.

Many external objects, whether they exist or not, have little meaning to him.

He really couldn't understand why a young man who just wanted to be satisfied had such a hard time satisfying his desires.
"Human desires are endless, but their nature is hard to change and they just follow the flow."

Su Bai picked up the wine glass and poured wine for each other. He already had some vague guesses about the identity of this young man.

"The character of the mind is hard to change, it changes with the movement..."

Taoist Jiubao chewed on this sentence. After a long time, he relaxed his brows and answered Su Bai's question.

"This young man could be Taizu Dayun, Taizu Dayan, the Lord of Tiandao Palace, the Buddha in Sumeru Mountain, or all living beings..."

“For some people, what I don’t have, no one in the world should have.”

"The bad nature of human beings is the worst among all races. Taoist friends must understand this truth."

Su Bai naturally understood what he wanted to say, but still shook his head: "You are too paranoid."

"It has only been tens of thousands of years since Kong Er taught the Dharma, but today's descendants have forgotten that in the past, morals, etiquette, and bottom lines were just things that regulated the world."

Jiubao Taoist stared deeply at Su Bai and said lightly:

"Due to the vision, magical powers, and magical skills of practitioners, there is a huge gap between practitioners and ordinary people, just like humans and ants."

"But practitioners are also ants to some beings."

"I took the initiative to stay here with my body in my arms. It can't carry tens of thousands of people. Is there no reason?"

Taoist Jiubao shook his head slightly, but did not care to express his dilemma.

It is imprisoned here, without reason.

"All spirits have desires, not just human beings? Even if they are saints, they may not really have no desires or desires."

Su Bai sighed.

Even an elf born under the magical power of humans seemed to have a very bad impression of the human race, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Taoist Jiubao didn't care about these words and kept talking to himself:

"In ancient times, there was a great master who said that only by understanding the original mind can one hope to achieve transcendence. However, this human heart is more difficult to understand than anything else in the world."

"Fellow Taoist is not a human being and has no intentions, so why bother with this?"

Su Bai held the wine glass and replied lightly.

Jiubao Taoist stared and asked: "Since I was born as a human being, how can I not care?"

Su Bai looked directly at the Taoist: "Fellow Taoist, what do you want?"

"I have no ill intentions towards fellow Taoists. The five-color divine light is also inconsistent with my nature, and I have absolutely no desire for it."

Jiubao Taoist is not hidden.

He said calmly: "I invite fellow Taoists to come here just for the sake of my Taoist master!"

(End of this chapter)