Chapter 4293: found it

"Don't go from one extreme to another."
The fisherman stared at Zhou Shu, who was obviously already a quasi-sage, with a gloomy expression, "It is no good to be promoted to the quasi-sage in such a hurry."
Zhou Shu raised his hand to salute, "Senior, the junior is not in a hurry."
The fisherman sneered, "In less than a day, you have condensed into the fate palace. What is it that is not anxious? I can tell you that although the fate palace is not important to you, the crudely constructed fate palace will only cause trouble, I The method of abandoning the palace of life mentioned may not be applicable."
"It's definitely not shoddy."
Zhou Shu shook his head seriously, "All the quasi-sages in the heavens are counted, and the fate palace is not much more stable than mine."
The fisherman snorted, "Zhou Shu, you suddenly became arrogant."
"The juniors are really not arrogant."
Zhou Shu sighed slightly, "I've seen a lot of quasi-sages, maybe there are six or seven that are better than my current fate palace."
"Okay, the old man doesn't listen to your bragging rights. Since you already have a fate palace, I will teach you how to temporarily abandon the fate palace." The fisherman looked solemn, "I have to remind you first. Although it is temporary abandonment, there are still The danger of completely losing your life palace, you first decide whether you want to learn... I was going to tell you just now, but you left without saying a word, this is not considered an old man cheating you."
Zhou Shu was slightly stagnant, but quickly relieved, "It's okay.
The fisherman looked at Zhou Shu and nodded, "As expected of the founder, I admire you a little bit now."
As long as the Tao is there, it doesn't matter if the fate is not there. At this level, one can become a saint at the sight, or put the Tao on the fate. It is not surprising that a loyal practitioner like the Tao is unique.
"Senior, don't admire it."
Zhou Shu understands the fisherman’s thinking, but he doesn’t think so, because most of his life is not in the fate palace, and it won’t be too difficult to rebuild one if the fate palace is gone. Of course, there is no need to argue now.
The juniors actually have some doubts. Is it because of the great way that Seniors can come up with the Palace of Abandonment of Fate? This is the first time this junior has heard of such things as Palace of Abandonment of Fate.
"how?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the fisherman's eyes.
Zhou Shu shook his head quickly, and said respectfully, "No, the younger generation talks a lot, please don't blame the older generation, now the younger generation listens to the lessons."
"sit down!"
The fisherman raised his fishing rod and raised it towards Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu immediately sat down and stopped talking.
I have to say that the fisherman is very different from the outside. No teacher Zhou Shu has ever met can compare with him. He is meticulous, patient, and good at temptation. From big to small, from small to big. , The truth is revealed a little bit, but it is connected with the whole heavens everywhere...
Originally it was just teaching a method, but in fact it was spreading out the experience and insights gained over the years.
Zhou Shu wandered in the ocean of knowledge of the saint, only knowing that he kept asking and learning, and forgot who he was. It was not until the fishing rod hit his head hard that he realized that he still exists, not just a sponge that cannot be fed. .
He rubbed his head, "Senior, what's the matter?"
"The old man wants to fish, so I don't have time to teach you anymore."
The fisherman dropped his fishing rod into the river and said indifferently, "That's enough. If you listen too much, it's no good for you."
"How could it be no good? Every word the senior said, the junior has benefited a lot."
Zhou Shu got closer, his tone was full of flattery. I don't want to let this opportunity go. It's worth it to be brazen.
The fisherman said indifferently, "If you learn too much from a person, you will become that person. You are a quasi-sage. You should know that the real truth is realized by yourself, and taught by others can only be used as a foil. And support, you can only rely on yourself to achieve your goals."
"Senior said so."
Zhou Shu paused, and said respectfully, "It is extremely rare for a saint to give a word. With so many words, the younger generation should have been content."
He still wanted to learn, although he understood the fisherman's concerns.
But he is different from other disciples. He never follows the will of the teacher. Even if the will is deeply engraved in knowledge or discipline, Zhou Shu has a way to clean them out, so that what he gets will always be simply not included. Of any distractions or will.
Only the magic tricks and so on obtained in this way can show his talents, he knows very well.
"Don't be nonsense here, can the words given be the same?"
The fisherman waved his fishing rod and hit Zhou Shu's head once, "No matter what you say, I can teach so much."
Zhou Shu stood up and saluted solemnly, "Thank you for the old man, the younger generation is grateful."
"Let's go."
The fisherman waved his hand, and couldn't see that he cared at all.
Zhou Shu didn't say much, turned his head and jumped into the long river, and disappeared for a moment.
"It's already here."
Zhou Shu looked around and quickly determined the location.
He is only five or six realms away from the Xianjitian. If you work harder, you can reach the Dingfeng realm within ten days.
Divine Sense continued to explore the distance along the fairy road, and suddenly stagnated, and the light swept out like a light.
In the void near Xianlu, two parties are facing each other.
There are at least hundreds of people on one side, hidden in the darkness, forming a certain formation, turning the void of hundreds of thousands of miles into a thick and thick black fog, and there are only two people on the other side, two sword repairs, and no sword in his hand. , But the fierce sword power on his body rushed straight into the sky, appearing particularly prominent in the black fog.
The middle-aged Jian Xiu stared at his surroundings, shaking his head and sighing, "These monsters are really lingering."
"Uncle Sha, there is nothing to look at, just the trash."
The young sword repairer was a little uncontrollable, his sword intent came out with his anger, "Just kill directly! I have encountered three times on this road, and there are more people at one time. They are not afraid of death, and we are not afraid of killing. When we Kunlun will be soft. Huh? More kills too!"
The middle-aged Jian Xiu looked condensed, "Did we really kill them? Are they different from the previous few times, except that the number of them is increasing?"
The young sword repairer stagnated, and then took a closer look, "It seems that there is really no difference, these people...mostly are not practitioners, right?"
"Obviously not. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"
The middle-aged maintenance shook his head, "You fellow, besides your own sword intent, what else do you care about? I don't even care who the opponent is."
He said slowly, "They obviously have bodies and souls, but they are not afraid of death, and they can't completely eliminate them. Some of them seem to have physical evil spirits, but they are more difficult to deal with. Most of them are good at formations, and everyone can use their power. It's not all the same, it should be self-willed. Judging from the degree of offensive and defensive, it also coincides with the rare warfare in the immortal world. Most of them are manipulating people behind... Encounter again."
"Someone behind it?"
If the young sword repairman had realized something, his eyes suddenly sparkled, and the invisible and powerful sword intent quickly radiated to the surroundings.
"found it!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the brilliance flashed in his hand, rushing straight into the void outside the black mist.
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