Any doubts?
Naturally there is.
a lot of.
Not only the doubt about Lin Tuo's identity, and the reason for calling himself and others to come here, but also the cause and effect of something about six hundred years ago.
For example, what was the truth behind the teaching of the Fa overnight?
According to the prevailing statement today, it was Haotian who felt that the human race was unable to resist the threat of the demon, and then lowered the cultivation method, but this is only people's wishful thinking after all.
What is the reason behind it?
This is a question that any monk who has stepped into the realm of high-grade cultivation has ever considered.
It can go, no matter how back it is, it is difficult to understand the reason. The most valuable thing is only a few words left by Wang Tiefu.
Wang Xundao once thought that this was a topic that he could not understand in this life, but he never thought that six hundred years later, he would have the opportunity to come to this mysterious land and come into contact with the secrets that might involve the Haotian gods.
And Bai Mingjing naturally has similar ideas.
Is the statement of "the original demon slayer" true or false, what attitude does that illusory and unpredictable will of heaven have towards the creatures in this world?
After a long silence, Wang Xundao finally spoke first, hesitantly and tentatively said:
"Sheng Guo once had rumors that six hundred years ago, the spreading of the Fa in Heaven and Earth overnight was related to a mysterious strong man..."
Lin Tuo put down the cup and nodded calmly: "It's me."
really!
Hearing this answer, the expressions of the two of them changed significantly, but Wang Xundao was relieved, as if he had finally determined something.
This speculation had already existed, but he was not sure before. It was only then that he saw the cloaked Huaxi and combined with the details in the legend, he finally asked it as if it were confirmed.
Not the master and servant, but the master and apprentice.
The mysterious person in front of me who looks very young, but makes people unable to see the roots, lived to be 600 years old...So, the cultivation method was also passed down by him...
Thinking of this, Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing's eyes became complicated.
"What is your identity?" This time, it was Bai Mingjing's turn to speak. He was probably prepared for the worst possible beheading before he rushed to the wasteland.
Therefore, it is much bolder than the former:
"Six hundred years ago, why did you pass on your vitality method? Now, it reappears, waiting for us here, or for what?"
He finished speaking in one breath, as if it took a lot of effort.
Opposite, Lin Tuo was not surprised, just glanced at him with a faint smile, and said, "You have a lot of problems."
After a pause, he continued with the other's nervous eyes: "It's okay, it's better to ask them together than to hesitate."
Speaking of this, Lin Tuo pointed to the sky and said:
"The first question, in fact, you should have some guesses about my identity.
I know that there is a saying in your world that there is a certain supreme will in this world.
Once, you called him the of heaven. Later, you used ‘Haotian’ to refer to it. "
After a pause, Lin Tuo dragged a long tone before saying:
"And I, you can roughly understand it as the spokesperson of Haotian in the world."
be quiet.
Under the huge tree, suddenly fell into a strange silence. At this moment, I was prepared in my heart, but I heard it with my own ears and got confirmation. After all, it was different.
Whether it was Wang Xundao or Bai Mingjing, his mind was visibly shaken, and because of this, he didn't notice the strange look on Huaxi's face standing aside.
Until there was a huge fallen leaf slowly falling down on the top of the head, falling on the other side of the lake, making a noise, the two people finally woke up from the shock.
Haotian...the spokesperson in the world...
At this moment, they felt shocked emotions in their hearts, and there was still a hint of lightness, as if the mist that had originally enveloped them suddenly dispersed in small pieces.
In this way, it can be explained... The method is spread overnight, and the sacred mountain and star map that landed for six hundred years without changing the voice, the giant tree above the head...
If it is said that behind the other party is the mysterious Haotian, then all this seems to be explainable.
Opposite, Lin Tuo observed the expressions of the two and said in a calm tone:
"As for the second and third questions, they can actually be answered together."
With that said, if he took a deep look at the two of them, he suddenly asked, "In your opinion, how should Haotian be?"
The two of them were a little surprised and puzzled.
Wang Xun thought for a while and said, "Unpredictable."
Bai Mingjing said: "Powerful."
Lin Tuo smiled, shook his head and said, "Yes, not right."
The two of them were startled, before hearing Lin Tuo continue:
"For you, the Haotian God's face is blurred and naturally unpredictable.
Divine power is like prison, naturally powerful.
If he wants to, he can easily destroy the world or recreate the world, but this does not mean insight and omniscience.
Moreover, He does not belong to this world alone. His eyes will not stay in a certain place for a long time. Therefore, we need to wait to walk the world. "
After a pause, Lin Tuo continued:
"However, my strength is also limited, and for some special reasons, I can only come occasionally...Of course, if this world is always the same, I don't have to intervene, but..."
Having said that, Lin Tuo took a deep look at the two of them, and said something that surprised them:
"However, this world is not safe."
Not safe...?
Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing were stunned at the same time, but before they could react, they listened to Lin Tuo's voice:
"This world may have disasters at any time, even if it is me, it is difficult to deal with it in time.
Of course, you may not be able to understand this for the time being. This is your luck, but in a long time, one day, disaster will happen unexpectedly.
Therefore, when I walked the world last time, I passed on the method of inhaling vitality, hoping that you can become stronger on your own...In this way, when disaster strikes, there are also means to resist..."
When he said these words, Lin Tuo also sighed.
These words are naturally fabricated, but the so-called "unexpected disaster" is not false.
No matter whether people in this world practice or not, as long as there are people living, as long as civilization is still developing, interaction with the spiritual world will always exist.
In this way, there is always the risk of spiritual invasion.
Of course, the probability is not high, but what if the time is stretched to several thousand years?
As long as the probability exists, it will always happen.
Therefore, although the first purpose of his teaching is to use the people here to help find ways to evolve, but at the same time, he also hopes that they can be stronger and have the ability to protect themselves.
Throwing away the thoughts in his heart, the smile on Lin Tuo's face suddenly closed, and he glanced at Wang Xundao and said:
"It's just that more than six hundred years have passed, but your growth seems to have stalled."
The latter moved his lips and lowered his head in shame.
Lin Tuo paused, let the two digest the information, and then said:
"It is precisely because of this that I am waiting here. As for why I chose to be in the depths of the wasteland instead of in the capital, I have waited for so many days...you should have already guessed the reason."
"Is it a test?" Wang Xun asked.
Huaxi, who was beside him, glanced at him, his mouth curled indistinctly, and he whispered bb in his heart:
Because I didn't finish copying...
Lakeside.
Hearing these words, Lin Tuo didn't answer, but showed a deep smile.
At this time, both Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing understood the cause and effect...
Although there are still some key points that are not clear, the two automatically classified them as taboos in the realm of gods, and the news that this world may face disasters at any time made both parties nervous.
In the past years, the human race and the monster race have always been rivals to each other, but how can one think that this world has crises from other places?
What will it be?
When will it come again?
Bai Mingjing was okay in comparison, but Wang Xundao, who was deeply involved with Sheng Guo, could not help but become anxious.
Therefore, this first-grade master finally couldn't bear it, saying:
"You were in the capital before, and you said you would give me the answer...could it be..."
Lin Tuo smiled vaguely:
"The creatures of every realm have their own unique path. I don't know what your path is, and I don't want to force interference. I can only give a little inspiration."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the two lit up at the same time.
I listened to Lin Tuo continuing: "If you can walk here, you are already qualified to be granted, but...I'm still a little curious."
After a pause, Lin Tuo looked at a white-haired demon and said:
"Wang Xundao's purpose, I know by and large, in contrast, I am more curious about you.
In fact, when you stepped into the wasteland, I noticed you. It’s just that there were many people, or demon, who came here together, but you are the only demon who came to the end...
So, you are here also for that possible chance? "
Oppositely, Bai Mingjing faced Lin Tuo's gaze. Those faces that were more peaceful and determined than the ordinary monsters were unexpectedly calm. He shook his head, nodded, and said:
"One of the goals of the little demon's coming here is indeed to find opportunities."
"But?" Lin Tuo said the next sentence for him.
Bai Mingjing was neither overbearing nor overbearing, and said, "However, I want to figure out something more."
"Oh?"
"The little demon wants to know how Haotian treats demon and people." Bai Mingjing asked seriously.
Yes, compared to looking for opportunities, this is the real reason that supported him to venture over the wasteland and arrive here at the risk of possible death.
In the ancient years, the wild nature of the demon still dominated, relying on instinct to practice, and to do whatever it takes, and thus forged enmity with people.
But with the passing down of the Qi-Gas method six hundred years ago, the Human Race has acquired the ability to protect itself and even fight back through cultivation.
Many stupid, wild-dominated monsters were killed or eliminated, and the number became scarce.
And the smarter monsters use that chaotic and unknown power to transform their form and move closer to humans, so as to adapt to the Qi feeding method, thereby reproducing and expanding...
Eventually evolved into the current pattern.
In this process, the demon really began to integrate into human society.
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Moreover, since the Qi-supplement method is only suitable for human body cultivation, the demon must spend a lot of time, hard work, and even danger to try to transform if it wants to obtain the same cultivation qualifications as humans...
Therefore, a saying gradually began to spread within the Yaozu.
That is: God originally prefers human race.
The cultivation method is also made for the human race.
Or it was because the ancestors of the ancient monster clan killed too much, which made Haotian dislike it, or because of something else.
In short, at the beginning of cultivation, every demon is often told by the elders:
Demon Cultivation is actually going against the sky.
It is this kind of statement that led to the antagonism between the two races, and the contradiction could not be eased.
However, Bai Mingjing did not recognize this truth, so he retired at the peak. He spent ten years traveling all corners of the Dasheng Dynasty, living, observing, learning, and thinking with different identities.
He worshipped a great scholar.
Also walked through the farmer's ridge.
For more than ten years, I still couldn't find the answer.
Until the star map appeared in the sky.
Right now, he finally arrived in this mysterious land, and even saw Haotian's messenger, so he asked this question that had been in his heart for many years:
How does Haotian treat demons and people?
...
In the sky, another leaf fell down and smashed into the lake with a loud noise.
On the small table by the lake, the fragrance of tea fluttered, Lin Tuo quietly stared at the strange demon for a while, and then... laughed.
Amidst the laughter, he waved his hand, and Huaxi, who was standing beside him, immediately turned and walked into the wooden house. When it was not long, he returned with two books.
It is a book that has been bound. There are two copies in total, each divided into three volumes, with a simple cover and no half of a word.
Lin Tuo slowly got up, then put the two books in front of Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing, and said, "Haotian never cared about this."
"Well, it's getting late, and I'm a little tired. Take these and go back now."
Wang Xundao was startled: "This is..."
"The way to heaven is in it."
After Lin Tuo finished speaking, he threw a sentence to see off the guests, turned around, and returned to the wooden house.
Only one person and one demon holding the scroll stood there for a long time before bending over and saluting at the same time, not daring to disturb, turned and left.
Wang Xun went to lead the remaining Qintian monks.
As for Bai Mingjing, he walked straight in the other direction, with his back straight, he had already got the answer he wanted.
...
...
"Click, click..."
[The world evolves in the billionth year... In the year, the monks of the human race and the monster race gathered in the wasteland, and obtained the "Haotian Dharma".
