Museum of Demons

The understatement of the Taoist in black made the expression of the green-clothed scribe freeze slightly.

Reversing the fate that the Great Senior can live?

[Fate] choked up for a moment, and then said dumbfoundedly: "If I can do it, why should I join forces with you? Then I will directly reverse the [fate that all living beings can exist], let all living beings follow the trajectory of destiny directly and naturally, naturally Wouldn't it be better to die on the ground and annihilate the soul?"

Wei Yuan pondered: "That is to say, the power of fate is also full of many restrictions."

【Fate】smiled and replied: "Naturally needs it."

"Fate is like a long river, rushing endlessly. All living beings are like things in the water. Most of them will just be washed by this long river, dragged forward, circling and surging, and unable to be free; but there are always strong ones, just like the realm of Dao and fruit. Like those boulders that are connected to the veins of the earth, it is difficult for fate to push them away.”

"The river flow stone does not turn, that's why."

"Unless the boulder is smashed to pieces by a special method, and then its fragments are swept into different rivers of fate, then it can be manipulated arbitrarily. It is possible to shatter it if it is in a certain realm of Dao Fruit.”

Wei Yuan raised his eyes thoughtfully, "For example, Fu Yi?"

The green-clothed scribe nodded without hesitation, smiled and sighed, "I've tried it."

When he made the appointment with Jue, he knew whether he could still make it as promised.

Sure enough, it is still possible to rely on the power of [Fate] to directly reverse the fate of Xiaozun Zhuoshi, so that he can directly transform from [Life] to [Death] across a thousand years of time, and it really does appear in my heart There was a trace of anxiety.

"It is not necessary to take action to change the fate of everyone. Just move your fingers at will, and because of changing the fate of one person, and then thousands of people, it will overturn the waves of the whole world, but the fate of all beings will converge into a torrent. , but it is difficult to affect him and you.”

"Finding out that other people are fighting on the front line, but I can only watch from a distance, and now I can't even watch from a distance, so is it even more depressing?

"Then help you make a plan."

"[Wahuang]'s obsession is the smallest problem that hinders the scribes from taking a step forward."

"It cannot be easily accomplished to erase the established destiny trajectory of all sentient beings."

"It's also a matter of worry."

Cold and indifferent.

"If there were no Qingshanwen in that era, the first level would have changed the fate of me, and the seventh level would have changed the fate of the people around me. Those who died at the hands of Zhang Yongwan might live on, let alone the possibility Create meritorious deeds; and the bad friends of Qingshanwen may not be able to make achievements in future generations again; and take a small step."

Cangsheng let out a breath slowly, the distracting thoughts in his heart were like ripples, before they surfaced, they all calmed down, and there were waves.

The main body was trapped in a small robbery.

There was a slight ripple in Cang Sheng's eyes.

He doesn't seem to be Huan, and, because of the existence that the common people trust.

Zhang Yong pressed his fingers heavily under the stone table, closed his eyes and thought.

"Cause and effect, he called your path 【Manipulation】."

"There's nothing in it."

"It's all, and it's all true. The most basic point of the so-called fate is [state]. If his state is changed, it is the most complicated fate, such as sudden death of a living person, illness of a weak person, serious injury A person lying in bed waiting to die suddenly recovers from the disease, that is a basic unit of fate."

"That is the fate of the entire [era]."

"Without Zhang Yongwan, will the sky be stable?"

Said to himself: "Fate..."

The anxiety in the bottom of my heart is like ripples under the water.

So he sighed, picked up a fallen leaf, and said:

Pressing the palm of the hand, the voice said: "Yes, there is no hesitation."

Yin and yang change, day and night alternate, just like a day ago.

Is there anything that Zhang Yong Wanshi can do with one sentence?

Talk less.

"Thousands of years ago, a towering tree would grow out of it."

"[Destiny] is the path closest to detachment."

"Well, I probably think that the fact that I will be so miserable is actually caused by myself outside my world line."

"I just find him useful."

Difficulties enveloping the common people were placed behind Zhang Yong's face.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up, put the bamboo pole in his hand aside, and said with a loud smile:

"The blue shirt in the world, the poor world, are like a tributary that permeates, revealing the bottom of the eye."

Just as the common people feel that under the way of swordsmanship, Zhu Yuanzhang can't surpass me.

"And you are detached from below, overlooking the myriad."

With a smile in his eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang pressed heavily on Zhang Yong's shoulders. There seemed to be no ripples in his eyes, and his face seemed to change. He faintly turned into a soft and beautiful man who was absolutely harmful. The air mechanism, and the fate of the ring.

"What does he think is fate?"

"Are you feeling anxious when you find out that you can't help us?"

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to the green shirt on the mountain where he was practicing martial arts hard, and said: "

"Because that picture is too unsightly. "

PS: Today's first update... Xiao Zun is almost detached, and Zhang Yong has no plans of his own.

On the small sunset, the bright moon rises in the east, and in front of it, the bright moon sets in the west, changing for the sun to rise.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said:

"It's a good thing he didn't say that in front of Zhang Yong."

"I hope he can give some strength and directly erase the other things under my timeline."

Zhang Yong Wanshi sat under the bluestone where the common people sat, fishing for thousands of clouds, and said loudly:

"Therefore, there is nothing to be afraid of, there is something to worry about."

Contrary to the expectations of fate, Zhang Yong shook his head, with a calm expression, and said lightly:

Master Zhu Yuanzhang lowered his eyes, it has been delayed for a long time, I learned the common people's swordsmanship, but what I talked about was also the way of [cause and effect]. The gap has not reached the level enough to see the cause and effect.

"How, Tianzun has enlightened?"

"Wicked people violate the truth that there is no vengeance and scruples about revenge, but they may kill their benefactors."

"All living beings are just marionettes."

"But these rescued people gave birth to children among them. Among them, there were no wicked bandits outside. One day, this person who was enjoying the coolness returned to his hometown, but was intercepted and killed by the bandits. It's fate."

Did I hide anything.

The fallen leaves turned into a stream of light and entered the ground, then took root, sprouted and branched, and soon turned into a sapling, and Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to the sapling, saying: "There was no such thing as a tree. , but now, it's showing up."

"Control that state of mind, honed for thousands of years, he is enough to deal with Xiao Zun and solve all disasters."

"Yes, but another dynasty will be the Ming Dynasty. Will it not have the policies and changes of the Ming Dynasty, but it will affect the fate of many people? Even if there will be a small unified dynasty that has not restored the clothes of China. Birth, but it may not be the time of tomorrow, it may be early, or it may be late.”

"Try to see the state of mind that is closest to detachment?"

My tone was grumpy and sincere, as if the relationship was bad.

At that moment, whether you look down from the air mechanism or from the level of destiny.

"It is to control the thinking of all living beings, and it is true to take a step back to control all living beings, but it is not what you are looking for. The real power of [fate] requires the thoughts that arise in the heart, and it cannot control everything in green clothes."

Zhu Yuanzhang said the following words with a smile while eating snacks with a sense of joy.

"Just wait patiently, practice quietly, that's all."

The palm fell heavily.

"Today I'm going to talk about how to use [cause and effect] to reverse fate?"

"Isn't it just a matter of calming down for a thousand years, waiting for the time to pass quickly before stepping into the battlefield."

Cang Sheng was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said:

"The path is fair, fate is sympathetic!"

During those thousands of years, no one would enjoy the shade on that mountain, avoiding the wind and rain, and avoiding the wind and cold on the mountain before catching a cold and dying on the same day. It would be regarded as indirectly changing the fate of another person, and that person may have made a career because of it. , He became an official through the imperial examination, and finally controlled the river floods, saving hundreds of lives. "

"However, that thread is out of Tianzun's hands."

As if cast iron!

Zhu Yuanzhang threw the fallen leaves in his hand at will.

"Yes, yes."

"How, if you want to try it, how does it feel to control the fate of all things and all beings?"

"Another example, you take action now and kill him."

Xihuang and Qiantu have also drifted to the past. Do you know when and if you know that you have broken through the predicament?

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyes and saw that the white-haired Taoist didn't seem to understand.

The white-haired Taoist lowered his eyes and replied: "Anyone who has reached transcendence cannot do so."

But they are looking for every opportunity to attack the Dao Heart of the common people.

"And, the closest to the realm of scribes and Zhuoshi Xiaozun at this moment?"

Zhang Yong Wanshi didn't feel choked up for a while, and felt that what the white-haired Taoist said was really absurd, but if he thought about it carelessly, even if I had to deny it, it was indeed Zhang Yong who would do it He sighed, "Although this is the case, it is really difficult to do it."

"But it is also the smallest persistence that allows the victim to crawl out bit by bit with his fingers on the ground even if he devotes himself to the vortex of tragic fate. Fortune and misfortune depend on it, and misfortunes and blessings depend on it. This is the case."

"That is its destiny was created."

Just sip tea in peace and watch the sun turn around.

"Is it the change of one thing and one thing, or is it the accumulation of countless experiences in a lifetime?"

"The green shirt suffers, but you are here to overlook its changes."

"Relying on the obsession with Emperor Wa, like wild beasts crawling out of a dirty and rotten swamp, they finally gather together, and they are in a state that has neither reunited nor separated, and we crawled out Sometimes, he would roar and roar his own name with a ferocious expression on his face.”

"If that battle is really the last one, you will not be late."

"The savior or the wicked."

Zhu Yuanzhang spread his hands and said with a smile:

What did Zhu Yuanzhang think, he asked cautiously: "What will happen if I say so?" "You will always help him."

"Of course, if you also reach the realm of detachment, then there are not so few restrictions."

"Actually, he hasn't mastered the power to control Zhang Yong's fate, at most he can partially control it."

"You actually did it only once."

[Destiny] People who are also proud of being behind the eyes may surpass themselves under the trail.

"You may not be able to imagine Fu Yi's tenacity, even though I have tried my best to involve the scribes in the same timeline into completely different fates, fell into the cliff, died, and was trapped in a place where there is no possibility of breakthrough. In the predicament, let him get lost in one heart-wrenching fate after another, but he can always climb out."

The white-haired Taoist glanced at me, UU reading www.uukanshu.com wonderfully said:

But it seems that there is a trace of Fu Yi Long Nan's breath.

"If he wants to, he can't."

"It's useless."

"That is to change fate."

He smiles:

"Will I also attack you brazenly?

"It's always."

"I will attack immediately, but it is to kill his life, give him a lot of big snacks, and even rub his shoulders and back, and all kinds of flattery under the surface."

Just as it was about to fall, the other palm

Grab his wrist firmly.

A ray of divine sense is also thousands of years later, and the real timeline at this moment is offline.