Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 616 The Test of the Crazy Daoist
In the vast space, the stalwart middle-aged uncle smiled, nodded slightly, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

"You are very good. People should not be arrogant, but they must not be without backbone. At this age, you have both arrogance and backbone, and you have a righteous heart that is not afraid of power. You are really good."

This person looked only 40 to [-] years old, and he was in his prime, with light lines flickering between his brows. He just stood there, appearing out of thin air, with a vast aura swirling around him.

"Boy Zhou Lin, may I ask who you are?"

Zhou Lin was surprised, and had some vague guesses.

The other party's eyes are deep, seeming to hide the sky and the earth, one look is extraordinary.There is no shadow behind him, it seems to be just a phantom or imprint.

"who am I?"

There was a smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, he slowly raised his head, looked up at the void, his face was full of vicissitudes, "Everyone asks who I am, and who knows who I am? I really have no self, there is no form..."

A trace of loneliness flashed in the depths of this person's eyes, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I am laughing at you, you can call me a crazy Taoist, a crazy Taoist, hahaha."

"Crazy Taoist?"

Zhou Lin's heart trembled. The other party's casual sentence seemed to contain some kind of heaven and earth truth. After he heard it, his heart trembled.

This is just a phantom left by this person. If this person was alive, his strength must have reached the peak, which is unpredictable.

"Junior Zhou Lin has met senior!"

Zhou Lin shook off the speculation in his mind, clasped his fists in a respectful salute, and bowed deeply to this person.

The mad Taoist nodded, accepted the obeisance calmly, and then said: "With your intelligence, you must have noticed that I am just a remnant soul now."

Zhou Lin silently admitted it.

He is not a fool, and it is not so easy to deceive him, but there are still too many doubts in his heart.

"In this life, whether you are mediocre or amazingly talented, you will inevitably die in the end. Before the way of heaven, everyone is equal. But before the end of life and death comes, who can escape the temptation to live? Zhou Lin, let me ask you, what is the purpose of your cultivation?"

The madman said suddenly.

"What is the purpose of cultivating the Tao?"

Zhou Lin pondered carefully. He had never thought about this question before. At his age, life has just begun, and everything should be done bravely. How could he think of such a profound question.

But since the mad Taoist had already mentioned it, he thought about it for a while, and then said: "I practice Taoism for longevity."

The crazy Taoist's eyes lit up, he laughed and said, "That's right, it's really extraordinary to be able to think of this at your age. Then what's the purpose of longevity?"

"Longevity..."

Zhou Lin struggled for a long time. He was asking himself the two questions raised by the mad Taoist, tortured his own heart, followed the most real thoughts, and came up with his own inner answer.

What he didn't know was that this was actually a questioning.

Everyone's way is not necessary, only by asking yourself can you understand the true self.

"Longevity is for responsibility."

He finally spat out a few words.

Scenes flashed before his eyes, the scene of being dependent on his grandfather when he was a child, and getting stronger step by step after obtaining the God Swallowing Art. The stronger his strength, the greater the responsibility on him.

More and more people gathered around him, the Li family in Longyan county back then, the Jianzong later, the common people of the land and water after the founding of the country, and those chess pieces that were imprinted with the soul of life and death...
In fact, he did not regard them as pawns that could be sacrificed at any time, but as a brand new partner, and even used his own resources to cultivate and train them.

Just like those disciples of Xuanyuanzong who were sold back then, after being controlled by the soul seal of life and death, they are all King Wu and Emperor Wu now...
"Longevity is for responsibility..."

The crazy Taoist repeated this sentence over and over again, with a relieved expression on his face, "Being able to meet you before my remnant consciousness dissipates, this thief God treats me well."

Countless lights flashed in his eyes, "Since you have passed the old man's test, then everything here can be passed on to you."

"test?"

Zhou Lin was taken aback, "Could it be that all of this was set up to test me? Then what happened in Tianwu City before was all fake?"

The mad Taoist chuckled and said: "When the truth is false, the false is also true. You think it is false, but it may not be true. If you say it is true, it may not necessarily be true."

Zhou Lin was dumbfounded, what does this mean?He was completely dumbfounded, are you kidding me?
"Everything has its destiny, and you will know it in the future."

The crazy Taoist smiled slightly, "My life is over, the only thing left is to pass on the cultivation experience of this life to you, I hope you can understand it."

call!
With a swipe of his hand, the void in front of his eyes squirmed and rippled, eventually forming a mirror surface, and a world scene evolved on the mirror surface.

The screen flickered, and characters appeared continuously, like a horse watching flowers, disappearing in a flash.

The picture starts from the birth of a child, to practicing hard and sweating profusely in childhood, to experiencing all kinds of experiences and fighting with others when he was a teenager... It tells the magnificent life of the mad Taoist.

Zhou Lin found some shadows of himself in it, and he felt emotional.

Behind every genius is countless times of hard work and hard work. Most of the geniuses are because they are more diligent than others.

As soon as the screen turned, the horny young man walked into a bustling ancient city alone with a long sword on his back.

With the familiar scene and the familiar long street, Zhou Lin's heart skipped a beat, "Isn't this the Tianwu City? It turns out that the mad Taoist has also been to that city. It must be something that happened there that impressed him deeply. "

The next scene is completely repeated.

Zhou Hengyu's battle with blood devoured the sky, and the battle scenes flashed before his eyes one by one. The difference is that this time he re-examined that scene from the perspective of a third person, and the emotions in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Your approach is exactly the same as what the old man did back then. This is the first test."

The crazy Taoist spoke lightly, with a bit of emotion and sigh on his face.

The screen flickered again, and in a green mountain and green water, a white-haired old man asked the same question: "Why do you practice Taoism?"

The young man's eyes were sharp, "I practice Taoism to be strong, and to settle all injustices."

The white-haired old man in the picture was shocked.

The mad Taoist sighed, and his eyes fell on the young figure in the picture, "I was so energetic back then, I only wanted to be strong, and when I said that, now it seems that it is not as good as your longevity directly pointing to the heart. You also passed the second test."

Turning the screen again, the young man in the mirror is not much different from the mad Taoist in front of him, his aura is as deep as a pillar, and he is strong enough to make the screen tremble.

In a terrifying battle, he charged forward, killed countless enemies, and was eventually killed by countless enemies...
"The purpose of cultivating the Tao is different. I chose to be strong, so I died. Before I died, I faced the torture of life and death, and I made another choice..."

The picture squirmed, showing the battlefield after the war, desolate and dilapidated, a phantom floating on the piles of corpses.

A figure walked from the screen, holding a disc in his hand.

"Hey, I didn't expect that it would be easy to find nowhere to go through the iron shoes. The sacrifice spirit of my fire witch clan has been found..."

(End of this chapter)