Qin Shi: I am in charge of the Eight Wonders

Chapter 178 The Supreme Being Kills the Illusion

I am Bei Mingzi! ! !
Bei Mingzi's eyes were firm, and a colorful bubble flew out from between his eyebrows, and then exploded with a bang.

"……master."

He murmured softly, but now he obviously didn't have the strength to stand up again.

Regardless of the spiritual power, spiritual power, or blood power, they all seemed to shatter into nothingness along with the dreamy bubbles.

"I, what happened to me just now?"

Bei Mingzi's eyes were full of confusion, as if he wasn't too clear about what just happened.

In the last moment of my memory, I only knew that I had used "Xiaoyaoyou".

Then?

"Too..."

After blurting out these two words subconsciously, Bei Mingzi closed his mouth, seeming to realize the seriousness of the problem.

At that moment, he actually planned to die with the other party?

What he used was to make fun of his own Taoist mind by "Taishangzhanxuwu".

How could I be so stupid?
...Jie Qi.

Bei Mingzi thought of these two words. During the calamity, this thing will always hit you from behind when you are caught off guard.

If you think about it this way, the dream just now was just a bubble.

Did his master help him and perfect his Taoshang?

Looking at the colorful bubbles gradually dissipating in the void, he thought of something that happened a long time ago.

At that time, he was still weak and young, full of curiosity about the world and full of vitality.

"Master, master, don't go to sleep and play with me, okay?"

The young Bei Mingzi shook his teacher, but his teacher remained unmoved.

"Don't disturb me, little Mingzi, teacher, this is enlightenment."

"Enlightenment, do you understand?"

"This is a very serious matter. If you accidentally make me go crazy, Xiao Mingzi, you will become a big sinner."

The young Bei Mingzi rolled his eyes at his teacher and told the truth: "But teacher, you are obviously sleeping."

Zhuang Zhou yawned and raised his head disdainfully.

"What do you know? The teacher entered Taoism in a dream. The Tao that the teacher walked is a dreamy and carefree way. In fact, an ordinary person like you can understand it?"

Bei Mingzi opened his mouth, his eyes filled with little stars, but then he seemed to find something wrong.

"But teacher, aren't you awake? You were just lying down, not asleep?"

Zhuang Zhou was obviously a little embarrassed. He got up from the ground with a beard and a glare, picked up a bamboo slip next to him and threw it at Bei Mingzi's head.

"Okay, you Bei Mingzi, just play around and you will learn how to play every day. Go and practice Taoism for me!"

"How's your practice going at Xiaoyaoyou?"

"There are fish in Beiming, can you send them out?"

"Bei Mingzi, Bei Mingzi, how powerful and domineering I have given you such a Taoist title?"

"Don't wait until the end. You Beimingzi can't even use Beiming Youyu?"

The young Bei Mingzi lowered his head in shame. Although he wanted to refute, he had only practiced for one year.

And whether it is "There are fishes in the North Ming Dynasty" or "Xiaoyaoyou" at home, no matter which one it is, it belongs to the highest method of Taoism.

As for these techniques, none of the brothers or sisters in the same sect know them, and some even spend their entire lives unable to even touch the threshold.

Can you really do it yourself?

Seemingly seeing a trace of disappointment in Bei Mingzi, Zhuang Zhou coughed a few times, patted him and added the young apprentice: "It's okay, take your time, I don't mean to blame you."

"I know it's not your fault. Neither of these two unique skills can be achieved by ordinary people."

"Perhaps for people of this era, these two special skills are too harsh."

"After all, the spiritual energy has not yet recovered."

"There are only a few people who are teachers after all."

"How about this, how about I give you a good thing and then give you a set of skills?"

Zhuang Zhou touched Bei Mingzi's little head.

After hearing this, Bei Mingzi felt a little better.

However, he still raised his head to look at his teacher and changed the topic back to the previous question: "So Master, can't I learn it?"

Bei Mingzi smiled and patted the other party hard, making Bei Mingzi stagger.

Bei Mingzi glanced at his master with resentment.

"No, of course you can learn it."

"You are my apprentice. I, Zhuang Zhou, can be considered a time traveler after all. Do you understand a time traveler?"

Traveler?
What is a time traveler?
Why do I need to know these things?
The little Bei Mingzi shook his head honestly, and Zhuang Zhou's expression froze at this look.

do not know?

Zhuang Zhou's face stiffened.

Okay, I can’t say enough about all the equipment below.

But think about it, Bei Mingzi is still a young child now, let alone an immortal cultivator, he can't even get started, let alone those ancient secrets.

But I’m so angry, you know that your identity is so awesome, but no one can share it.

Although I really wanted to make peace with Bei Mingzi about my status as the "Son of Destiny", I thought about it carefully and let it go.

Are you that kind of person?

Are you the kind of person who shows off your identity casually?

"Let me tell you, Xiao Mingzi, this work is the Son of Destiny. Do you know the Son of Destiny?"

"This is what we commonly call God. Do you know that God is his biological son?"

"As my disciple, as the saying goes, a teacher once is a father forever. I am your father, and you are God's grandson. Do you think you can be like ordinary people?"

Yes, Zhuang Zhou is such a person.

I was just mediocre, but I finally got a fateful turn. What happened?Can't you show off for a while?

Bei Mingzi nodded in confusion.

Being fooled by Zhuang Zhou, he was stunned for a moment.

"So Master, what exactly are you going to teach me?"

"And what else do you want to give me?"

Zhuang Zhou's expression was weird, "Good guy, I've told you so much, and now you just tell me this."

Normally in this situation, shouldn't you, a supporting character who complements my protagonist, kneel down and lick Master's father immediately?
Good guy, real substance.

Damn it, little Mingzi, I’ve seen through you...

Zhuang Zhou gave Bei Mingzi a look of disdain.

Bei Mingzi didn't know why, he only knew that he seemed to be offended by his master.

He puffed up his cute little face and said, "What, Master, what you say is not what you mean!"

Zhuang Zhou didn't say much this time and just gave the other party a headache.

"Material imp."

Immediately, Bei Mingzi felt that there was an extra skill and a dream bubble in his mind.

"……What's this?"

Bei Mingzi was stunned, and Zhuang Zhou next to him immediately gave an explanation.

"This is the method I gave you. The name of the method is "Tai Shang Zhan Xu Illusion", which goes well with my "Dream Bubble"."

"By the way, let me tell you, a dream bubble can only be used once."

Having said this, Zhuang Zhou's lazy expression rarely became serious.

"Let me tell you, this is a very special method. It is not allowed to be used unless there is an accident."

"He is very dangerous and powerful. Even without the assistance of my "Dream Bubble", it will damage your Taoist heart and leave an indelible Taoist sorrow on your foundation."

"You don't understand, traveler. As a Taoist monk, you shouldn't be unclear about "Dao Shang", right?"

The little Bei Mingzi swallowed, then nodded wildly.

Taoism?

Of course he knows this stuff.

This is a person who can really go crazy and fall into a point of no return if he is not careful.

However, isn't this just a technique?

A skill does not produce Taoist sorrows due to cultivation, but will it produce Taoist sorrows after learning, mastering, and using it?
This is not common sense, not metaphysical, it is simply unbelievable.

At first, Bei Mingzi didn't believe it.

But when Bei Mingzi completely digested the information in his mind, he was stunned.

Really, there really is such a thing in this world...

Well, it's a weird job.

Taishang cuts off the illusion?
Master, are you sure that these are not the Taoist demons that appear in outside novels?
Master, master, are you sure this thing is not the evil way of the Yin Yang family?
Wait, with my master’s unreliable character, maybe it’s really...

Thinking of this, the little Bei Mingzi straightened his face and straightened his clothes.

That look was serious and serious.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Bei Mingzi with such a look and felt a little confused for a moment.

Just when he wanted to ask if his apprentice would be like him, his body was also taken away from him, and he became a fellow villager.

He saw Bei Mingzi asking him teasingly: "Master, don't always tell your disciple. Your disciple won't tell others. Are you rebelling?"

"You won't join the evil heretics of the Yin Yang family, right?"

Zhuang Zhou's mouth twitched, his blood pressure suddenly rose, and he wanted to clean up the north.

I?
Mutiny?

Damn, do you want to listen to what you're saying?
I, Zhuang Zhou, am now the leader of the Taoist school, the Tianzong and the Renzong are all in my hands. You tell me, am I rebelling?
You seem to be saying now: Your Majesty, how can you rebel?

But Zhuang Zhou still asked this question.

"Can you see it?" Bei Mingzi thought about the technique in his mind.

Some don't know what to say...

"Teacher, do you have some skills in this technique? What about it?"

The corners of Bei Mingzi's mouth twitched, he probably understood.

But the technique he created?
Yes, this technique is indeed his creation.

But this is not the original version. He just slightly changed and excerpted a short section of a certain scripture.

How can this be called evil?

What if this is the devil's crooked way and the devil's heart?

So what is the name of the scripture he copied?
Hurry up and change the "Tao Te Ching" to the "Magic Ching".

This unreliable bastard!

In fact, I really want to curse and criticize a few words.

But Zhuang Zhou thought about it for a moment. If he followed this path, wouldn't he have peace in the future?

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and the more annoyed he became, although he really wanted this kid to know how high the sky was and how thick the earth was.

As expected, he might as well go to bed...

As an apprentice or something, if it wasn't for the teacher's request, he wouldn't even want to accept him.

So just be quick and explain directly.

"Go aside, your master is very talented and learned it from the Tao Te Ching."

Sure enough, Bei Mingzi became even more confused after hearing this.

Tao Te Ching?
He had indeed heard of this stuff, but wasn't it a heavenly book?

Moreover, the text above was not comprehensive at first. After hundreds of years of accumulation, no one knows which one is the beginning and which one is the end.

What is surprising is that no matter which bamboo slip is used as the beginning or which bamboo slip is used as the end, the "Tao Te Ching" reads extremely smoothly.

But in fact, as long as the high-level officials of Taoism know that it is wrong, and it is okay if they do not study it, the more they fall into it, there will be a mysterious and mysterious force blocking it, and in serious cases, they may even go crazy.

If you think about it this way, it's not unreasonable for this technique in your mind to be so evil.

What to say?

Is it worthy of the Tao Te Ching?
Seeing Bei Mingzi's appearance, Zhuang Zhou nodded. It seemed that the other party understood.

However, Zhuang Zhou thought about it midway, and then added something from the back uneasily.

"Although this is a very powerful skill, and Master has prepared a way out for you, you are not allowed to use this skill before Master ascends, or while Master is still alive. Don’t use it for practice.”

"I have also read the exercises. It is completely feasible and does not require any actual operation."

"When my master is here, I will always ask him for anything. If he is not around and you are in danger, will you use it at that time?"

Bei Mingzi nodded happily and wanted to say something else, but turned around to look.

The best teacher no longer knows when he fell asleep.

Of course he was angry and helpless.

It's okay that he didn't fall asleep just now, but now that he's asleep, he can't wake up his teacher from his sleep, can he?
You know, as mentioned before, his teacher's cultivation method is very special.

That is to truly enter the Tao through dreams and rest in dreams. If while resting in dreams, the body in reality is disturbed.

He will definitely become obsessed and unable to escape.

And usually when he falls asleep for no reason, it is most likely the master's master, or his master is summoning the master.

A junior like him wouldn't dare to stop this...

So he could only sigh and began to study the skills his teacher had just passed down to him.

"Is Taishangzhan vain?"

"Simple is simple, but this power..."

Having returned to the present, Bei Mingzi suddenly returned to his dream.

He could sense that there were still two dreamy colorful bubbles remaining in his mind.

Three chances, one already used.

The calamity has just begun, it hasn't even begun yet.

He used one of them as his trump card.

Bei Mingzi sighed, his face looking even older.

Rather, without his master, he would have died just now...

"Measure the calamity..."

He looked up at the gray sky and remembered the mean words his master often said.

[Measurement, it’s really terrible. Fortunately, I don’t have to go through it. 】

"But I need to experience it..."

Bei Mingzi sighed again.

And he knows that this war has not ended, or even just begun.

Even now, he's not done yet...

"Asshole, asshole!"

"Bei Mingzi, Bei Mingzi, Bei Mingzi!"

"You cut off my arm, stuck your sword into my chest, and cut off my dragon horn!"

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

The sound was miserable and sad.

Bei Mingzi knew that the dragon was angry.

But so what?
They have a hostile relationship.

Men do not want to pay the price for their benefits. How can there be such a good thing in this world?
Rather, this demon dragon is just a small chess piece of the ancient demon.

According to what my master said...

"A little Karami really thinks of himself as a piece of shit?"

Bei Mingzi regained his composure, took a step forward, and knelt down again.

He had no strength left, no strength left to stand.

It is too great to cut off the falsehood. It is too great to cut off the falsehood.

Is it the illusion or himself who is beheaded?

He believed that without his teacher's dreamy bubble, he would have died long ago.

The dream bubble is like the anchor of the ship, fixing his identity and preventing him from losing himself in the supreme "Tai Shang" realm.

This skill is almost suspended in the sky. The illusion of Tai Shang Zhan may be illusion, or it may be himself.

Later, he also heard from his teacher that the teacher's technique was derived from the "Tai Shang Wang Qing" hidden in the "Tao De Jing".

When using the technique, you will be in a state of forgetfulness.

He will forget himself, his true self, his true self.

Until I forget all three o'clock, I am the Supreme Being.

Even now there is a feeling of being lost.

He often shouted around: "Six fingers, old ghost, if you don't take action, I will really die!"

"That skill can only be used once. If you use it again, it will have no effect, and I have no spiritual energy."

But Xiao Xing didn't care about him. He was angry now and was also disturbed by the calamity aura in Calamity Calamity.

What about improving one's realm, what about profound layout, and what about following Master Chi You's guidance.

Forget all this, now, he just wants to kill this human who cut off one of his arms, one of his dragon horns, and almost killed him.

How dare he, a senior foundation builder, how could he? !

The monstrous demonic energy surged down from the sky, and at this moment, the Six-Fingered Black Man sighed softly.

He's out.

A plum blossom was inserted between the two.

[The dark eyebrows are not offensive, like a sword without an edge]

【Stop fighting without attacking! ! ! 】

Demonic energy, mixed with a strong fishy smell, flew down, but there seemed to be some barrier in front of Bei Mingzi.

When the demonic energy hits it, it seems to dissipate like the first snow.

Xiao Xing became even more angry when he saw this scene.

This power again, this power again!
Forget it about Taoism, why do you, Mohism?
The power of purification, and a strong power of heavenly merit.

Wait, the power of heavenly merit?
How could the other party have this thing? !
No, it can't be!

It is impossible for this era to have such a strong power of merit!
Then it’s either this era or the previous era.

In ancient times.

An ancient grade immortal cultivator? !

Came out so early?
Is this the six-fingered black man? !
He is an ancient cultivator!
Xiao Xing was shocked!

But if you think about it carefully, something is wrong.

No, it's not possible.

So, this is the person behind this guy?

He calmed down and took a look at the leader of the Mo family.

"who are you?"

Xiao Xing asked tentatively.

He did not believe that a cultivator with such strong merit had nothing to do with the ancient cultivators.

And now the opponent's camp...

　This is today’s 5000 words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)