Chapter 2310: Never resent?

"What do you say?" The Great Emperor asked the cultivator of the Quasi-Saint Peak only after everyone retreated.
Hearing this, the cultivator at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage showed worry in his eyes and asked: "Dare to ask the emperor, I don't know what the source of the method teacher can give?"
Hearing this, the emperor's face changed drastically, as if he had heard words that subverted his three views, and his whole person was sluggish.
When the cultivator at the quasi-sage pinnacle saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised in secret.
After all, the performance of this great emperor at this moment is completely beyond his imagination!
Before the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the source of the method preached the path of cultivation to all beings without any quota restrictions, taught countless methods of cultivation, and awakened all beings from the confusion. Even, it can be said that there is no source of Dharma, and whether this world can survive the last great catastrophe is still unknown!
Under such circumstances, the emperor actually said that their previous practice had gone astray, and openly declared that what he was practicing was the true way. This is almost certain that he must have something with the source of the Dharma that they don’t know. Exchange and even trade...
It is precisely because of this that he stayed at this time and asked.
However, looking at the appearance of the great emperor now, things seem to be a little different from what I thought before...
All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but the look of the cultivator at the pinnacle of quasi-sage did not change at all, just looking at the great emperor sitting above with just the right amount of doubt.
At this time, the great emperor’s heart was ups and downs, countless information, countless thoughts, countless doubts, countless fears, constantly emerging from the bottom of his heart in this moment, making his whole mind seem to be tight by something extremely terrifying. It seems that every time I breathe, I am using all my strength to carry out...
"Teacher of the source of Famen... Teacher of the source of Famen..." Finally, he murmured like this.
Following his words, the cultivator at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage felt an indescribable terrifying power blast on him.
With a loud bang, his entire body instantly shattered and turned into a piece of powder, and when he was blown by the strong wind, he rushed out of the hall directly.
Fortunately, the horrible power just now did not erase his mind, nor did he completely obliterate the power and magical powers he possessed. The method of smashing his body seemed cruel, but it was only equivalent to the water flow changing out of thin air. It looks like it, for itself, the damage is quite limited. Therefore, at this time, after leaving the temple, the cultivator at the quasi-sage peak just condensed his will, and his figure has already resurfaced, appearing above the void, in front of the eyes of the many cultivators who left before.
After recovering, the cultivator at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage changed his expression on his face, as if he wanted to be angry, but he had no confidence, wanted to go wild, but couldn't be courageous.
After a while, he took a deep breath, suppressed all his anger, and turned to other monks who were looking at him curiously: "Don’t worry, fellow daoists, the emperor has never been angry, otherwise I will definitely not have a chance to recover. come."
He naturally knew that those monks could not care about himself at all. Those monks are more concerned about whether the emperor who just seemed to have angered him and threw him to pieces is still angry, whether he will attack them...
Therefore, he did not pretend to be sentimental to say how he was there, but directly said that he had guessed the emperor.
This kind of performance caused the monks to breathe a sigh of relief, and each of them reluctantly expressed their concern to him. After that, they dispersed separately and went to various places in this world, their respective sites.
As for the new situation in this world, it is obvious that many cultivators still need to compromise with each other according to the situation of their respective sites, and mutual understanding can be determined. It is naturally unnecessary to discuss here.
As for the countless monks who gathered around when they were listening to the truth in that temple, when the vision of the temple disappeared, they had already dispersed very well.
Therefore, at this time, the only people who gathered around here were these three thousand monks who had listened to the truth in the temple before, but they saved a lot of trouble...
After the three thousand monks returned to their territory, how to compromise and understand, let alone talk about it.
Just talk about the great emperor.
At this moment, the emperor's mood was extremely chaotic, and he felt even more unbearable.
At this moment, he faintly felt that behind him there seemed to be a huge shadow covering him! This shadow was so terrifying, it made him feel trembling just thinking about it.
"Why did I suddenly forget him?! What is the power that makes me completely unable to remember the existence of the teacher?!" All the questions, in the final analysis, have all been transformed into the current question.
Now that he is the false saint of this world, if he is willing, everything in this world cannot be concealed from him, and all the secrets that exist in this world will be fully opened to him.
At this moment, his heart moved slightly, and his mind perception had directly penetrated the infinite distance, traversed the barriers of countless time and space, the barriers of rules and regulations, and even passed the misleading of the avenue, and came directly to the place where he was waiting. After a long time, somewhere between the real and the virtual!
And there, what he saw was only a vague, vague, looming palace.
As for the breath of the palace, the familiarity it brought to him, and the breath he felt when he first came to this place between the real and the virtual, the breath that the palace exudes was all a little bit. Don't save!
It was as if it were just the afterimage of a hall left by the source of the Famen teacher...
"It's really bad..." At this moment, this was the sentence that appeared in the heart of the great emperor.
Before the other monks, he had the feeling of controlling everything and crushing everything. Even when he just thought of the source of the method, although he was surprised, worried, and panic, there was still a kind of feeling in his heart that he was now afraid that he could already be able to. Compared with him, the feeling that he may even be able to beat him...
However, now, after re-exposing the hall between the real and the virtual, he only discovered that the gap between himself and the source of the Famen teacher has not only not been reduced, but has increased by a large margin!
This feeling is just like the feeling that those quasi-sages just see him...
This great emperor was able to provoke the burden of leadership in the great calamity of heaven and earth, obviously not the kind of lack of courage.
At this time, although the situation seemed to be too bad to deal with, he still did not lack the will to solve it.
There is no thought to escape.
At this moment, he moved slightly in his heart, stood up, stepped lightly, and his figure was already submerged in the void, into the realm between the reality and the void, towards the palace that had turned into a ghostly afterimage. Where quickly left.
After a while, he was already outside this hall.
Like what he had sensed before, this hall was still so illusory, so that he could not even see this hall, let alone enter the hall to meet Luo Fan.
For this situation, the great emperor had long anticipated this situation. At this time, with a move in his heart, he bowed to the palace, begging Luo Fan to forgive him for his previous mistakes, and to grant him a chance to meet him.
His pleading was extremely earnest, and his attitude was as low and low as possible. Compared with his current attitude, the attitude of the former quasi-sages and Xian Luo Zhixiu when they met him can be called arrogant.
A few days later, a sigh appeared in the ears of the great emperor.
Hearing this sigh, the eyes of the great emperor who had been pleading for several days lit up, and he only felt an unspeakable excitement emerge from the bottom of his heart.
At the moment, he began to plead even harder. Although he didn't cry, but it was also extremely touching and made people feel moved.
At this time, the hall that was originally like an afterimage began to become clearer and more real.
In a short while, the appearance of the great emperor had been restored, and it was presented in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the main hall suddenly opened, revealing a boundless and deep starry sky.
"I am still too far behind the teacher..." At this moment, this thought emerged from the heart of the great emperor.
This is, he compared the scene inside the temple before him with the scene inside the temple he had shaped before, knowing that the scene he had shaped was at least one hundred and eight thousand miles away from what he had before him! It can even be regarded as an insult to the starry sky in front of me...
The interior of his hall is just a casual atmosphere of ethereal and detachment, and the starry sky in front of him is not only vast, but every star in it is real and true. Even his eyes can be condensed. Seeing countless creatures living in them from the countless stars!
In other words, the starry sky in front of you at first glance seems to be nothing more than a background created by the source of Dharma teacher at will, but the real situation is that it is a real one at all, extremely complete, and even contains rules and regulations, time and space. Long River, a complete universe with a certain avenue!
This, compared to the kind of palace that I created at will, which just has a vain and detached atmosphere, it is naturally higher and I don't know where it is.
Going forward piously, he quickly saw Luo Fan sitting in the center, and saw the supreme existence that seemed like the core of the entire universe!
Compared to the appearance he had seen at the beginning, Luo Fan remained the same, as if not even the slightest change in body shape and movement.
"It turns out that I only learned a drop in the ocean..." At this moment, this idea appeared in the heart of the emperor out of thin air, making him more and more in awe.
Luo Fan naturally understood the thoughts in the heart of this emperor.
At this moment, he said: "It seems that you really have thought of me."
Hearing this, the great emperor quickly bowed down and repeatedly pleaded guilty.
"The disciple didn't know why. At that time, when he was confused, he completely forgot about the teacher. He didn't remember it until he was reminded by others. It was really weird. The disciple had a hard time to speak." Then he explained.
Hearing this, Luo Fan just nodded faintly, and said, "I know what it is."
When the emperor heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly continued to bow down, begging Luo Fan to give him an answer.
Luo Fan just shook his head and said, "The time for this matter has not arrived. I will tell you the next time I teach the Fa. Now that you know too much, it won't help, but it will put you in trouble."
"This..." The Great Emperor was quite unwilling at this time.
The answer was clearly in front of me, but I couldn't know because of obstruction. I can imagine how painful this feeling is.
If it turns out, he must have obeyed Luo Fan's arrangement and put this matter aside. However, at this moment, he felt the impulse in his heart getting stronger and stronger, and the desire for the answer to that question was swelling crazily.
But for a short while, this desire to pursue an answer has increased to the point that he can no longer suppress it, directly overwhelming his reason...
If he is still in that calm state now, maybe he can know that his own situation is wrong now.
But apparently, he has now been washed away by that kind of desire. At this moment, all the thoughts and thoughts in his heart can only dig out the answer from Luo Fan's mouth, and everything else has been forgotten by him. Later.
So, he knelt down and kept kowtow to Luo Fan, begging in his mouth, only expecting Luo Fan to tell him the answer to this question. He himself is willing to bear all the consequences caused by doing this, and pay all the price he needs to pay!
If anyone else sees this great emperor showing this kind of appearance in front of Luo Fan, they will inevitably subvert the three views, and doubt whether Luo Fan deliberately created the image of the great emperor.
Facing such a great emperor, Luo Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he asked faintly: "Are you really willing to bear all the consequences caused by this? Pay all the costs you need to pay?"
The great emperor's frantic eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded, expressing his absolute willingness.
Luo Fan asked again: "Even if this may subvert your Three Views and cut you off from now on, you may never have the opportunity to improve or change your mind?"
A trace of struggle flashed in the depths of the great emperor's three eyes, faint traces of clarity flashed by.
However, this struggle, this clarity, after all, could not bear the countless enthusiasm and endless desire that came out of thin air from the bottom of his heart. After all, the enthusiasm was completely dissipated, allowing his eyes to regain the same enthusiasm before.
Seeing him like this, Luo Fan stopped persuading him, saying: "If this is the case, then I will tell you the answer. I just hope you don't regret it."
"But the teacher said it's okay, the disciple just died and disappeared after hearing this, and he would never complain to the teacher because of this!" The emperor said vowedly.
Hearing this, Luo Fan just said: "You can naturally say anything now, but you have to wait until I finish to know what it will be."
As he said, just looking at the emperor with an inexplicable look, there seemed to be some faint inquiries, some pity, and some helplessness.