Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 131: Thoughts are clear, and further progress is made

"Are you my inner demon, or my obsession, or the embodiment of the so-called cause and effect in this world?"

In the interior scene, Wang Yi looked at the small figure that appeared in his interior scene, with no surprise or joy on his face, because this was a situation he had expected to occur.

The so-called inner demons and obsessions are all obstacles that will appear on the road of cultivation. They will not give you a green light just because you are a time traveler. It is just that the inner demons and obsessions of ordinary people are invisible and intangible. They are a concept that you know but cannot visualize in front of you. For practitioners, this can be visualized in their own inner vision. Even Zhang Zhiwei, who was so strong that he climbed to the top and was invincible for 60 years, had similar experiences. Wang Yi can even guess what the inner demons of Zhang Zhiwei were when he climbed to the top in the original timeline.

It's nothing more than depression and regret. He regrets why he didn't kill this guy when he met Wu Gensheng, the leader of Quanxing Sect, once.

If he had been killed at that time, there would not have been the Jiashen Rebellion and the Thirty-Six Thieves Incident. Naturally, Zhang Huaiyi would not have gone down the mountain and disappeared afterwards, and another junior brother Tian Jinzhong would not have gone down the mountain to look for Zhang Huaiyi and encountered a disaster on the way back to Longhu Mountain, where his meridians were destroyed and his limbs were cut off, becoming a disabled person. In this way, decades later, the Luotian Grand Ceremony at Longhu Mountain would be held by himself, his two junior brothers, and Lu Jin from the Sanyi Sect. The four old guys would watch the younger generation fighting and enjoying the peaceful and prosperous times decades later.

Wang Yi didn't know how Zhang Zhiwei overcame his inner demons, but now he had to overcome this hurdle on his own.

"Brother, we haven't seen each other for fifteen years. Even if I'm wearing the face of your younger brother, you wouldn't be so cold, right? But I can answer you that I am all three. It depends on how you look at it."

It is not only Wang Yi's inner demon at the moment, the obsession in his heart for more than ten years, but also the incarnation of cause and effect brought about by Wang Yi's active intervention. Speaking there, the small figure reveals a steadiness that does not belong to this age.

"Because I know he's dead. In order to let me live a few more days, he turned himself into a piece of meat on the chopping board of the corpse collector in the capital. I saw the knife being cut with my own eyes. So we'd better make things clear. You went to so much trouble to make so many things, put pressure on me by the Heavenly Dao, and pulled my mind into the inner scene. Is it just to tell me that everything I did was in vain? To give me a warning?"

Seeing the incarnation of cause and effect before him, Wang Yi felt much more at ease. He thought that this was also his inner scene. It was not very convenient to talk while standing like this. With a thought, the scenery in his inner scene changed.

This is the appearance of modern society that exists deep in his memory. He and this so-called embodiment of cause and effect sit opposite each other in a conference room. Next to him, the real-time scene in Shanghai is still being played, while outside is a hustle and bustle of traffic and a steel jungle.

Watching the scene in front of him change, the incarnation of cause and effect was stunned on his young face, as if he had not expected that Wang Yi was not too surprised by his appearance, and even took the initiative and began to change the scenery inside.

"Don't look at me like that. If you are really my inner demon, the embodiment of obsession and karma, you should know my memory. In my memory, there is a sentence like this, 'In my dream, can I still let you bully me?' Although this is not a dream, it's almost the same, so let's do whatever makes us comfortable."

As he spoke, Wang Yi lightly snapped his fingers, and a classic iced black tea appeared beside him. He took a sip, frowned, and threw it aside, and it turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

Having lived in this era for too long, I have almost forgotten the taste of the classic drink, iced black tea. This thing that has been materialized from my inner world is just plain boiled water with no substance.

"I've met so many people who want to change their fate, but I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you."

"Well, you saw it today, tell me, are you going to warn me or just attack me directly."

"warn."

Although he was unhappy with Wang Yi's operation of turning the tables, as the embodiment of cause and effect, he had to follow the procedure. Just like when Zhuge Wuhou wanted to change his fate and continue the Han Dynasty, he had to tell you first that the situation was hopeless and there was no way to turn it around. If you want to change your fate again, you will be hindered by the situation until your path to heaven is completely cut off and you die.

"You say it and I listen."

"Since the answer is already known, don't interfere too much. Just like this person, you asked someone to send him a message, but it couldn't change his fate of being arrested by Marshal Zhang on the 6th. Just like the pictures you see now, you also gave them intelligence and told them that there would be a purge waiting for them. They also responded, but they still couldn't avoid the fate of the purge. If you continue like this, you will end up like Zhuge Wuhou a thousand years ago. The problem is that Zhuge Wuhou wanted to change his fate and that made him unable to achieve enlightenment, while you did it in vain and made yourself unable to achieve enlightenment."

After the incarnation of cause and effect finished speaking, Wang Yi looked at the real-time broadcast images and asked in return.

"Is it really unnecessary? If it was, you and I wouldn't appear in this inner scene in the form of self-questioning and self-answering. Although I am not very good at history, I vaguely remember that this person was not alone when he was arrested. The biggest problem with this bloody purge is that no one would think that the other party would kill them. They still think that this is just a party dispute. The so-called resistance is more like giving in and compromising. But this time they resisted, which is also a sacrifice. To be killed and to rise up in resistance are two different things. And doing so, I think the biggest benefit is that they understand that blindly giving in will not give them legal rights and interests, and only struggle is the way out.

As for not being able to attain the Tao of Tongtian, it just so happens that I really don't have the desire to attain the Tao of Tongtian and live forever. Living to be a hundred years old is already a good thing, and being able to do more is a big profit. Thank you, I received this warning. I think I was worrying too much. You should not be considered a cause and effect, but my inner demon, obsession, combined with a part of the projection of the inner scene and my memory. Because the closer I am to the historical turning point during this period, the more I think about it, and I am a little hesitant, which makes my cultivation messed up. Recently, the air pressure in the entire Sichengjiao line is so low. I guess it is related to my continuous soul leaving the body and connecting with the magnetic field of the earth and the sky nearby. I think I have a tendency to go astray at that time, but your appearance here shows that my cultivation is still quite good. "Wang Yi stretched and stood up, and the surrounding scenes dissipated, and the real-time scene in the inner scene far away in Shanghai dissipated.

Because this scene itself is a possibility derived from his own inner demons combined with his known history. After Wang Yi realized that the small figure in front of him was not the so-called incarnation of cause and effect, but just the obsession in his heart and the transformation of his inner demons, there was no need to play this scene anymore.

The answer has long been known. The general trend cannot be changed, but changes can occur. He cannot stop what is going to happen, but the losses are controllable and predictable.

And this small figure, which was transformed from his own inner demons and obsessions, just stood there, staring blankly at Wang Yi who was walking towards him.

Wang raised his hand, without doing anything extra, just ruffling the little figure's hair, which was just as fluffy as he remembered.

"But I still have to thank you. After so many years, I can still remember what you look like and know what I'm doing. This is great. As for not being able to attain the Dao of Tongtian, isn't this good? It means that my talent is at the same level as Zhang Zhiwei's, and I'm not restricted by the Heavenly Master degree like him. I was really afraid that one day I wouldn't be able to suppress my cultivation and really ascend before I finished my work. That would be a pity. Now it's all right. My worries are gone. I don't need to worry about this when I do things. Having said that, it's time for us to say goodbye."

Feeling the fluffy touch for the last time, Wang Yi walked past the small figure formed by his inner demons and obsessions, and walked towards the light in front. As Wang Yi went away.

This inner scene also began to collapse, along with his inner demons and the small figure formed by his obsession, which all dissipated together.

Inside the room, Wang Yi also woke up from his trance, and the oppressive feeling that had formed around him before also disappeared. The room was still the same room, the weather was still the same weather, and he was still himself. Nothing had changed, but it seemed that something had changed.

Wang Yi stood up, stretched, and felt relaxed. Then he walked towards the door and opened it.

Outside the door, Zuo Rutong and others who had been waiting for a result in the yard also felt the disappearance of the invisible pressure above Wang Yi's room at the first moment. They also saw Wang Yi, with a relaxed expression and a smile, opening the door and looking at them.

The gleam in his eyes was now much more restrained than before.

And in the eyes of Zuo Rutong, a master of his generation, this is exactly the sign of Wang Yi's further cultivation.

"Wang Yi, is everything okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, Chief Zuo. Everything is fine. I just don't know what day it is today."

"Today is already the sixteenth of April."

"Why do I feel so hungry? Brother Liang, I'm hungry. Please ask the kitchen to prepare some good wine and food for me. I want to have a good chat with Chief Zuo."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

Liang Ting looked at Wang Yi, who was in great shape at the moment, with a smile on his face, and quickly left the yard.

Zuo Rutong examined Wang Yi's condition at this moment, looked at Wang Yi's eyes which were slowly beginning to lose their brilliance, and combined with Wang Yi's condition at this moment, he understood the reason and asked with a smile.

"It turns out that it's not karma backlash, but the devil in your heart. Wang Yi, after this, do you still have doubts in your heart?"

"Master Zuo, my king remains the same as always."

(End of this chapter)