The indescribable Taoist Lord

Chapter 394 Suppressing the Son of God (Part 1)

No trace...

How could there be no trace? !

"How can it be?"

Wang Zhixin is a truth-seeking person and will never do anything that he is not sure of. He is sure that this sword will fall into place, so he uses his magical power and jade book to activate the sword of the holy way.

However, he always likes to explore problems, but at this moment, there are also puzzling emotions in his eyes.

He carefully felt the sacred charm of humanity flowing between heaven and earth. It was still lofty, exquisite, and extremely abundant, as if it had not been wasted in the slightest. The Tao Yun about Confucianism between heaven and earth was still flowing, and the water element Tao was slowly flowing. Slow down the confrontation and seem not to be affected in any way.

This also proves that Wang Zhixin's sword did not strike out, or it did not strike the actual body.

No...that's not right...

Wang Zhixin calmed down and sorted out his chaotic thoughts. The Lin'an Wang family was a very famous swordsman family based on the "Liu Xian Jie Jie". Although Wang Zhixin didn't have many opportunities to use the sword, he also developed a good swordsmanship. This is the work of a child in the Wang family.

Even though the sword of the holy way falls within the rules, the trajectory is extremely simple, but the Shuiyuan God Son has been locked by the sword intention in Wang Zhixin's heart lake. If this sword does not fall into place, Wang Zhixin's saint sword will Immediately return to the front and reorganize, using the front of the avenue to deflect the so-called Shui Yuan Shenzi's location after dodging.

The aura of this thing is just a hole, so why can it be avoided?

Moreover, after dodging, the Saint's Sword fell silently, as if it had fallen into a deep abyss, or the void in the sky where there was nowhere to mobilize power and spiritual breath except the avenue, and was swallowed up without any warning, not even a trace of it. No trace remains.

No matter how well Wang Zhixin's power is restrained and condensed into a single line, the void and the surroundings will still be stirred up by this magical power that is comparable to the peak of the life star. This small Mao village should have experienced another one. It's all about destruction.

But there was no aftermath, no sound, as if ever since the saint's sword fell, any consequences of its "karma" had disappeared.

And all of this is because the target of Wang Zhixin's attack is a son of God - probably an existence that possesses divinity in the true sense and has the same personality as God.

Shuiyuan Shenzi seemed to be disdainful of resisting Wang Zhixin's sword of saint. He had always been in that place and had never moved his feet.

In other words, it is...and not there at the same time.

It was precisely because of this unknown divine creature's contempt for Wang Zhixin that Zhang Qinghe and Wang Zhixin had a gap in communication.

Although the conversation in the inner lake was originally about time and space, it ultimately avoided the risk of distraction.

Shui Yuan Shen Zi, a good man... such a god!

Seeing Wang Zhixin sinking into deep self-doubt, Zhang Qinghe finally spoke out.

“You cannot cause harm to Him by attacking Him like this.

Hmm... It's not so much that it can't cause damage, but it's that it can't be reached. "

Zhang Qinghe thought for a while and made his words a little more rigorous.

"Teacher already knew?!"

Although Wang Zhixin was full of doubts in his heart, he still returned to his usual calm tone - after all, once he heard that Zhang Qinghe could guide him so calmly, he felt more at ease.

"I'm afraid this saint's sword won't be home yet and will make the teacher laugh."

Although it was Zhang Qinghe's reservations that led him to take action rashly and the Sage Sword failed to achieve the expected results, he did not complain. Although he felt that he had been humiliated in front of his teacher, since Zhang Qinghe concealed it, there must be a reason for him to conceal it. .

"It's a bit unreasonable. If your moral understanding is as good as the Great Dao, you may not be able to try to give Him another chop."

Zhang Qinghe was half-joking, but his tone still didn't fluctuate much.

In fact, he was not sure before, so he wanted Wang Zhixin to give it a try, and it turned out to be true - this so-called Shui Yuan Divine Son not only possesses divinity, but also has the same personality as some lower-ranking ones. The immortals and gods are at the same height.

This is really shocking.

This also means that the true appearance of the embodied Shui Yuan God Son in front of us is more abstract and difficult to understand, and his location is not in the great world of Zhongtian, but in the void outside the sky, or even Deeper in the spiritual world.

Just like Shou Yongzi back then, or just like the creation of Beiyin Mountain, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people, let alone harm!

After all, Wang Zhixin had scriptures and had traveled a long distance in Confucianism and Taoism, so that he could be affected, and this only made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

"He is the true Son of God..."

Zhang Qinghe didn't understand the concept of the Son of God before, and thought that he could be called the Son of God if he had some divinity, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The concept of time and space does not exist for the thing in front of him, and his perspective is not that of a conventional monk. It is like a huge long insect connected between the sky and the great world, straddling the void and eternity. Isn't this the reason why He is extremely contemptuous of Wang Zhixin and even disdains to resist?

But what Zhang Qinghe has always been confused about is...how can this thing only have holes? Even if you are a monk, if you cultivate to the point of possessing this characteristic, you can be said to be a great saint!

"True Son of God?"

Wang Zhixin's hesitation and shock had disappeared when Zhang Qinghe spoke, and was replaced by incomparable excitement and curiosity.

"This thing looks at us from the same perspective as an immortal god, and it is also in the realm where immortal gods can exist. Therefore, you cannot understand it - because it is just a part of the body or a projection, and cannot be harmed or touched - so His person is not in the middle of heaven at all.”

Wang Zhixin's understanding has always been extremely strong, but this time he still seemed to understand something vaguely. He was not someone who had experienced the battle at the core of Beiyin Mountain, so Zhang Qing and Zheng also wanted to take this opportunity to teach him how to use the immortal's power. See the problem from perspective.

"The void and the eternal universe in the middle sky are like intertwined branches. The immortals and gods are outside these branches, reaching out to fiddle with them from time to time.

If we don't pull them in, or if we don't detach ourselves from the branches, we will never be able to deal with it. "

Zhang Qinghe said seriously.

"Is this what the teacher has been thinking about?"

Wang Zhixin didn't ask about Zhang Qinghe's relationship with Taisu, but he still pointed out when he heard this.

"Half of it."

"Then what does the teacher plan to do with the so-called Shui Yuan Shenzi in front of him now?"

Wang Zhixin was particularly looking forward to it, and there was excitement in his tone.

Shui Yuan Shen Zi could not figure out why this tiny ant looked at him in a strange way. For a while, the complicated emotions that were filled with the distorted reality around him were filled with doubts.

"Let me try."

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