Chapter 485 Reply

In the deepest part of the entire Peach Blossom Spring, it is eerily quiet.

The young monk lowered his head, and his fingers were still turning the beads silently, but the beads had been scattered all over the ground. His movements seemed to exist some kind of beads like the "king's new clothes" in the void, and his eyes were honest and honest. An An quietly looked at the beads on the ground, not even looking at them.

It's as if there is some kind of legendary Dharma in the cracks in the ground, which is the Bodhi tree of Buddha's Nirvana.

Wei Yuanliang turned his head and looked at the pale girl next to him.

The girl A Liu also looked at him quietly.

The two people seem to only have the same eyes for each other.

The concentration of pink bubbles around the two of them exploded immediately.

Wei Yuanliang hoped so much that he was really, in a physical sense, only Aliu in the world, and he didn't hear what Kuafu said just now——

Let me ask, whether in the real world or in novels and comics, after being involved in an incident, what is the most unlucky and most frequent reason for ordinary people to die?

no doubt.

You know too much.JPG.

Generally speaking, knowing too much is often more unlucky.

Taking a step back, Wei Yuanliang felt that it was impossible for him to get involved in such a thing in his life.

But now, he always feels that he knows something extraordinary—not to mention the Human Race God of War, the Xingtian Axe, and the cutting of Kunlun as a sword, which sound like scalp numbness, the second choice, I don’t know how , Wei Yuanliang always felt that it might seem to be a sentence.

Humans have limits, so, my comrades-in-arms, I am no longer a human being!

If this Wei Yuan chooses the second option, will he be silenced?

And Dao Yan is already seriously thinking about the possibility and probability of taking this opportunity to give this guy a backstab, whether he will successfully send him away or successfully send himself away.

Kua Lin looked at Wei Yuan in surprise.

And Jue stared at the young man in the wheelchair in disbelief.

Their attention was attracted by the so-called eternal catastrophe.

No matter how Wei Yuan chooses, in the end it is to fight against the catastrophe evolved by Hetu Luoshu, and the final result, no matter whether he is left to fight alone, or he chooses to turn man into a god, take control of Kunlun, and The breaking up of old friends all means that the ending does not seem to be very good.

Jue suddenly thought of an idea.

It was just a very subtle thought that popped up suddenly when he was worried about Wei Yuan's future.

Where is she in such a catastrophe?

It was the part that Wei Yuan had lost.

Or is it the part abandoned by Wei Yuan?

Both endings seem to be not very good...

What is the so-called eternal catastrophe... Thinking about the present world, she really can't imagine such a terrible disaster. If there is a disaster, she will definitely devote herself to it...

Even if the final path is parting.

Wei Yuan let out a breath slowly.

He looked at the streamer and words that appeared on Hetu Luoshu, and said:

"...Fate."

Under the evolution of Hetu Luoshu, two roads of fate appeared in front of his eyes, one pointing to the war-torn world, and the other pointing to the world sitting on Kunlun, overlooking the world like those eternal ice. Divinity.

His current lifespan is almost counting down, and he must be suppressed by Kunlun's god.

And the future evolved by Hetu Luoshu.

To wield the authority of the Kunlun God would risk losing humanity.

But if you don't do this, maybe three months later, Wei Yuan himself will die.

There seemed to be only one path ahead.

That's why Hetu Luoshu showed him the future of him gradually embarking on the path of the gods and forming an alliance with Gonggong? Wei Yuan seemed to be thinking. He looked at Hetu Luoshu, and then at Kuafu Giant Spirit whose soul exuded a faint golden color. After deliberation, he said slowly:

"...Fate may not be like this, and it may not be impossible to make changes."

Kuafu looked complicated and sympathetic, and responded, "But Hetu Luoshu has never made mistakes."

"Calculating the previous years, it is the gods and objects of heaven and earth that have appeared since the Fuxi era. Xuanyuan, Zhuanxu, Emperor Yao, Emperor Shun, King Yu... They have all appeared in the age of kings from generation to generation, and the future they show has also never appeared. There have been no errors."

"Your Majesty, you think there is no destiny in this world."

"But I can tell you that fate exists, but it doesn't mean something mysterious and mysterious. It is a rushing trend, like a river. Everyone is a drop of water. The water in the river , be engulfed by this era and move forward.”

"Everyone affects others and is influenced by all."

"Some people may say that fate can be chosen."

"But in fact, everyone has never had the opportunity to choose. People's choices only determine the narrow range around them, but they cannot defy the torrent of the times. Fate is turbulent. Everyone will be forced to move forward, no matter what they do. What kind of choice is only a small change, and it will all lead to the same ending in the end."

"Like a stream of water, no matter how far it travels, it will eventually return to the ocean."

"Looking back, the years are long, but the choice that led to the present ending has already been made in the distant past, and it may have been just an ordinary day at that time."

"It's like the current road of Mian, the foreshadowing has been laid long ago, isn't it..."

Wei Yuan didn't speak.

Past experiences came to mind——

Killing the 梼杌 requires human weapons.

Detonating at close range can cause cancer all over the body.

The power of Kunlun is needed to curb the cancerous changes of cells.

But controlling the divine power at the level of Kunlun will lead to the gradual suppression of one's own humanity, and the divinity will be highlighted.

So, back to the past.

Will you still go to kill Zhu Wu...

No doubt, it will.

This is fate.

Life is long and seems to be full of various choices, but when every choice must have only one answer, in fact there is no choice at all, because your character will only make you make the same choice, and finally stand out The fate of life is absolutely fixed, one and only, as long as you are you, as long as your personality does not change, the choice will not be different.

If the choice remains the same, the fate cannot be changed. This is the general trend of the river.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes.

Looking at the young man in the wheelchair, Wei Yuanliang seemed to see those two heavy futures. The boundless pressure fell on him, making Wei Yuan, who seemed not a few years older than himself, feel a little more lonely and desolate. As a bystander, he was also complicated.

Yeah... It's too difficult to make such a decision.

Or choose to fight alone, while all friends die...

Or is it that he abandons all his friends and his original path to stop the catastrophe.

In that case, can some of these friends survive in the end?

Is the road important, or is the life of a friend more important?

These two weights are placed at both ends of the balance, and they are both extremely important things. It is extremely painful to have to choose between the two, but if you are struggling to move forward, you will involuntarily go to one of the paths , wouldn't it be more desperate?

Wei Yuan said slowly: "...Choose?"

Kuafu looked at the newly emerged words on Hetu Luoshu, and said slowly:

"It's not for His Majesty to make a choice now."

"It's... a reminder."

"remind?"

"Yes... let Your Majesty know the possibility of the future, and this decision is heavy and huge, and it cannot be made immediately. In the future, you can think about it slowly and finally make a choice..."

"Yeah……"

Wei Yuan thought.

And Kuafu giant spirit stood back beside the stele.

On the stele, the words flowed, and it seemed that the two future pictures could be seen in a trance. He said slowly:

"Please go back, Your Majesty..."

Everyone looked at the young figure sitting in the wheelchair, as if they saw the heavy karma and huge pressure on his shoulders, pity and sympathy appeared in their eyes unconsciously, and Wei Yuan leaned back slightly, saying : "...Is that so?"

He looked at the majestic and sacred stele.

There are memories floating in my heart.

'Beware of Hetu Luoshu'

Should we be careful of Hetu Luoshu itself, or...

Wei Yuan thoughtfully, looked at Kuafu, and suddenly said jokingly: "I have another question."

"Hmm, I don't know, you Hetu Luoshu...is it true?"

Everyone was shocked.

? ? !

Then Kuafu's giant spirit was keenly aware of the burst of energy at that moment. As the guardian of this place, before he had time to think, he stepped forward suddenly, and the violent momentum almost suppressed everyone. Wei Yuanliang felt his heart Almost stopped beating for an instant, and the light of Buddha appeared on Dao Yan's body.

The entire secret realm shook violently.

The sleeve robe trembled slightly.

The young man in the wheelchair smiled and spread his hands, with a flat voice:

"Dragon Tiger, Tai Ah, Iron Eagle."

The three swords came out from the universe in the sleeve.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

The flat voice was unhurried.

"Let's go down, go up."

"The Zeshui is sleepy."

In the scabbard of the Tai'a sword, the air of prestige is full.

The dragon and the tiger are below, and the iron eagle flies into the air.

The upper hexagram is dui, and the lower hexagram is hurdle, which is Daze leaking water, covering rigidity and softness.

It is difficult for a gentleman to fulfill his aspirations, so it is called - trapped.

In an instant, the gossip array diagram passed down from the Taoist sect seemed to appear on the ground, and it was indeterminate. There were three swords that directly blocked the heaven, earth and people, and Kuafu's giant spirit was blocked within it. There is a tendency to spill into the space between heaven and earth, wanting to disappear.

But at this moment, Wei Yuan's five fingers turned upside down, and the fate of Buddhism is clear, and seeing the endless sentient beings in the three thousand worlds is like viewing texts in the palm of your hand.

Grip.

The voice is calm.

"Yaochi."

Dragon Tiger, Tai Ah, Iron Eagle.

Down the ridge, up the exchange.

Zeshui trapped the fairyland.

Daoist supernatural powers, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, melted into the fairyland in the universe in his sleeves.

The stele has been disintegrated, but it seems to be trapped in the mythical Kunlun Wonderland.

Rush left and right, always unable to break through.

Wei Yuan whispered in his heart, the universe is big in his sleeve, and the sun and moon are long in the pot.

With a flick of his sleeves, he stood up from the wheelchair:

"Hearing Hetu Luoshu, deduces everything."

"Can it be counted as my sword?"

The fairyland is annihilated.

The stele is active.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and slashed it with a sword, chopped the stone tablet to pieces, and burst out with a grinning grin:

"Can't count?"

"I let you evolve!!!"

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