Chapter 1788: Little Gate of Eternal Life

Mingyue Xianzun sighed slightly and said, "What happened to your big destiny?" Chen Yang said truthfully: "Like a seed that will not germinate, falling asleep all the time. I have tried many methods but failed It wakes up. But this seed sticks to my brain, and I can't peel it off!"
Mingyue Xianzun said: "If it weren't for the blue and purple clothes, I don't think it would be a bad thing for you to lose the big fatalism."
Chen Yang was slightly startled, and he immediately understood what Xianzun meant. Chen Yang knew the terrifying power of that great fatalism. But the causal backlash that it brings is even more terrifying. It is an addictive thing, knowing that it has infinite disadvantages, but can't help but use it.
If it weren't for a coincidence, the Shennongding's response would have put out the fire of fate. Chen Yang didn't know where he died. The fierceness of that fate and robbery could already burn an immortal heavenly monarch to death.
This is the horror of big fatalism.
Mingyue Xianzun still wanted to rescue Lan Ziyi. It's just that this is also the robbery of the blue and purple clothes, not so easy to do.
She could only sigh.
Afterwards, Chen Yang thought of something and said: "Speaking of which, you went to Yuhuamen to give people away that day, and I happened to be there."
"Really, you too?" Mingyue Xianzun was slightly surprised.
Chen Yang said, "I know I can't help you much, so I went to the treasure house in Yuhuamen to get some treasures."
Mingyue Xianzun was startled slightly, then he held his palms and laughed, and said, "You really... regard the Zangzhen Pavilion of Yuhuamen as your back garden!"
Chen Yang laughed dryly and said: "It's just good luck."
Mingyue Xianzun said: "That's not just good luck!"
Chen Yang went on to say: "That day, did you retreat all over?"
Mingyue Xianzun said: "Look at me now, doesn't it seem like I'm retreating all over?"
Chen Yang said: "I only understood later that Yuhuamen, Yuntianzong, and Protoss are not as simple as they are on the surface. In comparison, it seems that the foundation of Mingyue Palace is much shallower."
Mingyue Xianzun said: "I know what you mean, those are too supreme!"
Chen Yang said: "It's a bit strange here. Why has the Yuhua Gate failed to destroy the Mingyue Palace for so many years?"
Mingyue Xianzun said: "Don't you think I will be unprepared? In the Yuhua Gate, that ancestor Xiao Ling has been promoted to the immortal realm, and there are some powerful supreme beings hidden in the depths of time and space, and have never appeared. Before I established Ming In the Moon Palace, I have already contacted some friends. Until now, basically, with me there, there is no need to be afraid of the Yuhua Gate. In fact, I established the Ming Moon Palace for nothing else, just to block the Yuhua Gate, just Unexpectedly, Mingyue Palace will develop to where it is today."
This is, it was a robbery along the road, and I didn't want to be the emperor of the falsehood!
Chen Yang stayed in Mingyue Palace for three days. In the three days, Chen Yang sorted out his magical powers again. At the same time, I also communicated with Monk Linghui.
Monk Linghui said: "Friends, in fact, you still have a lot of flaws."
"Huh?" Chen Yang was startled when he heard the words, and said, "How to say?"
"You have to build your own magic weapon!" Monk Linghui said. "Friends, listen to the poor monk in detail."
Chen Yang was patience and said: "Okay, say it!"
Monk Linghui said: "The poor monk has carefully considered and considered all the capital in you, fellow Taoist. The seeds of the mysterious yellow gods are infinitely powerful. But for now, you have not reached the point where you can unite all things. Therefore, the mysterious yellow gods. It’s impossible to use seeds to defend against enemies. And Tiandao pen, let alone. In fact, you can’t blame you for these things. After all, you are too shallow, even if you are like Yuanjue Fashen. A character, from birth to enlightenment, it takes hundreds to thousands of years. How old are you?"
Chen Yang said, "So your current thinking is, I want to build the magical artifact by myself?"
"A powerful magic weapon can't exert its power in your hands. This is the deadliest." Monk Linghui said.
Chen Yang said, "Can I solve this problem if I build the magic weapon by myself?"
Monk Linghui said: "At least you can control it completely, and gradually improve as your strength grows. With the presence of the soul ocean and the poor monk, fellow Daoist, your magic weapon is already unique."
Chen Yang didn't doubt Monk Linghui's intentions. He said, "It's just... let you be a tool spirit, this... is too cruel to you."
Monk Linghui said: "No. The poor monk is not a human being, so you can be the body of the poor monk. The poor monk also wants to understand that with you, the poor monk is in compliance with the way of heaven. Maybe In the future, there will be a good ending."
"Furthermore, even though the magic weapon you created by your own hands, the poor monk is a spirit, but you can't betray you. In this way, the Taoist friends no longer have to guard against the poor monk!" Monk Linghui said.
"I am not wary of you." Chen Yang immediately increased the volume. He stared and said, "After so long, is it because I don't trust you enough or you don't trust me enough?"
Monk Linghui was taken aback for a moment, then a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. However, this feeling was soon hidden by him. He is a man of unrevealed emotions.
"It's the poor monk who failed to speak." Monk Linghui said.
Chen Yang said: "I said that you saved my life. No matter what you want in the future, I will recognize it. As long as you take care of some of my family members. I will die in your hands and I will be you. Brother!"
"Oh!" said the monk Linghui: "you fellow Taoist, don't talk about it, the poor monk has never shed tears in his life."
Chen Yang looked at Monk Linghui, he didn't like such hypocrisy either. So he said again: "Okay, don't mention it. How do I make magical artifacts?"
Monk Linghui immediately returned to the subject and said: "The soul ocean still lacks a medicine."
"What medicine?" Chen Yang asked immediately. He didn't wait for Monk Linghui to answer, but he said, "You mean, the power of reincarnation?"
Monk Linghui said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist thought of you a long time ago."
Chen Yang said: "Soul and reincarnation are originally the same people. I have thought about it, but I don't know how to start."
Monk Linghui said: "The Great Reincarnation Art and the Sea of ​​Souls are a perfect match, but now there seem to be only two people who have this Great Reincarnation Art. One is Xiao Ling, the founder of the Yuhuamen, and the other is the earth and heaven. Spell, the poor monk is sure that there is no third person in the world who knows this spell."
"How can you be sure?" Chen Yang couldn't help but wonder.
Monk Linghui said: "Looking at the air luck when she casts the spell, that can be seen. The Mingyue girl will devour the spell, and after the air luck is divided, it seems that it is very different. And you will These three thousand avenues are sent everywhere, and the poor monks are sure that there will be misfortunes in the future."
"No?" Chen Yang was startled.
Monk Linghui said: "Amitabha!"
Chen Yang said, "You are right. It seems that I have to take back the Three Thousand Avenues from Mo Nong and Qiao Ning."
Monk Linghui said: "It's not a big deal!"
Chen Yang said: "I rely on, since you know this, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Monk Linghui said: "The poor monk only recently wanted to understand."
Chen Yang glanced at Monk Linghui and said, "Really?"
Monk Linghui said: "Why don't you believe in poor monks so quickly?"
"You guy is not very honest. I used to think that Da Leiyin Purdue had already controlled you, but later? I think you still have something to hide about some things." Chen Yang said.
Monk Linghui immediately cried out to Zhuang Tianqu, and said, "The poor monk was also transformed by the Taoist friend at the very beginning, but this Lingzhi still has many laws and consciousness that slowly began to wake up later. It's not a deception! "
"Okay, forget it." Chen Yang said: "I thought it was a generous thing to send away at Three Thousand Avenue. How could it become a disaster."
Monk Linghui said: "It's okay to let everything go."
Chen Yang said: "If I take back the Three Thousand Avenue, can they avoid their disaster?"
Monk Linghui said: "The poor monk did not dare to conclude."
"Then should I also discard the Three Thousand Avenue?" Chen Yang asked.
Monk Linghui said: "You are at the center of the vortex, Fellow Daoist. What is the difference between losing and not losing?"
Chen Yang sighed and said, "Hey, forget it, let's talk about it later."
Monk Linghui said: "Okay, let's get back to the subject." He continued: "Great reincarnation is basically impossible, but the poor monk knows that there is a broken Taoist artifact. That Taoist artifact is called the Gate of Little Eternal Life."
"The Gate of Little Eternal Life?" Chen Yang was taken aback.
Monk Linghui said: "The gate of eternal life has never appeared, everything is in the legend. When one person gathers the three thousand avenues and merges, the gate of eternal life will appear. When the gate of eternal life appears, it is heaven and man. At the time of five declines. In other words, when the gate of eternal life appears, heaven and earth will be destroyed. This is something that heaven does not allow, so this is the reason why the gate of eternal life has not appeared."
Chen Yang said: "If this is the case, then how did this legend come from? What has never happened, why should there be any?"
Monk Linghui said: "That's not what I said, Fellow Taoist. You haven't died, but have you guessed the situation after death clearly now?"
Chen Yang was dumb.
Monk Linghui said: "The speculation of the Gate of Eternal Life is based on the Three Thousand World and the Three Thousand Great Dao, and it is basically correct."
"What's the matter with that little gate of eternal life?" Chen Yang asked.
Monk Linghui said: "The Little Gate of Eternal Life is a secret. Not many people know about it. At the beginning, a strange guy simulated the three thousand avenues and created the Little Gate of Eternal Life. But the little gate of eternal life just came out. It just exploded. Basically never used it."
"It's that weird guy who has this kind of ability?" Chen Yang said, "Anyway, he can simulate the Three Thousand Dao. This is also a person."
Monk Linghui said: "He has no reputation in the age. And he has been practicing, and his actual combat ability is not strong. He has been studying the gate of eternal life all his life, and finally died in the explosion of the little gate of eternal life. The poor monk remembered , He is called Xie Yu."
"How do you know about this?" Chen Yang was curious.
Monk Linghui said: "At that time, this guy found the poor monk and asked the poor monk about the three thousand avenues. The poor monk was very interested in his ideas and told him some of the mysteries of the three thousand avenues. Only later, The gate of his little eternal life exploded, and he died. The poor monk arrived in time and sealed up the energy of creation and the power of reincarnation in the gate of little eternal life."
Chen Yang suddenly realized, at the same time overjoyed, and said: "So the little gate of eternal life is in your hands?"
Monk Linghui said: "It was in the hands of the poor monk, but the poor monk was lost in a treasure."
"Is that the treasure? Central World?" Chen Yang asked.
Monk Linghui said: "The treasure should be taken by no one. The poor monk hid it on another planet. With your current strength, fellow Daoist, it is estimated that it will take fifty years to reach that planet."
Chen Yang said: "..."
"You've been talking for so long, what's the use of this?" Chen Yang couldn't help but feel depressed. "Also, the little gate of eternal life is broken, can I fix it? This thing, I am afraid that the gods will not allow it!"
"The big gate of eternal life is not allowed, and the small gate of eternal life is probably allowed by the poor monk. The reason why the evil spirit failed is because his destiny is not in him. But you are different from you, the poor monk still has confidence. In the treasure, the poor monk has many other materials. That treasure is the poorest monk's greatest wealth. When things are up here, the poor monk and fellow daoists will find a way to go together." Monk Linghui said.
Chen Yang said, "Why didn't you hear this before?"
Monk Linghui said: "In the past, your cultivation level was too weak for fellow Daoists, and it was useless for the poor monks to mention them. Those years were too long, and the poor monks only came up with this bold idea after seeing the ocean of your soul."
Chen Yang said, "Well, let's talk about it later."
Monk Linghui nodded.
Three days passed quickly. This morning, Chen Yang received a message from Chi Yanli.
The Recorder Wisdom is dispatched.
"Miss Qin, Immortal Venerable, go!" Chen Yang immediately conveyed it with spiritual knowledge. He and Qin Keqing and Mingyue Xianzun have maintained a seal of communication. When he thought about it, he immediately knew Mingyue Xianzun and Qin Keqing.
"Go!" Mingyue Xianzun replied.
In an instant, the three of them all converged in the sky above Mingyue Palace.
Chen Yang offered a big move technique and wrapped Mingyue Xianzun and Qin Keqing. In the next second, thousands of miles away, he was directly over the sea where Fang Tianzhou was.
The blue sea and blue sky are endless.
The scorching sun is sparkling!
Chen Yang received the big shifting magic circle, and his mind shot in all directions.
However, nothing was achieved.
It was impossible to capture the whereabouts of the recorder's wisdom.
But at this time, Mingyue Immortal Venerable had already started shooting with spirit thoughts. She caught the trace of the wise man in an instant.
"Let's go!" Mingyue Xianzun snorted softly, and her big movement technique also started.
In an instant, Mingyue Xianzun was already thousands of miles away.
Chen Yang immediately caught Qin Keqing and chased Mingyue Xianzun!
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Mingyue Xianzun sighed slightly, and then asked, "What happened to your destiny?"
Chen Yang said truthfully: "Like a seed that will not germinate, it has been falling asleep. I have tried many methods, but have not been able to wake it up. But this seed is stuck with my brain, and I cannot Peel it off!"
Mingyue Xianzun said: "If it weren't for the blue and purple clothes, I don't think it would be a bad thing for you to lose the big fatalism."
Chen Yang was slightly startled, and he immediately understood what Xianzun meant. Chen Yang knew the terrifying power of that great fatalism. But the causal backlash that it brings is even more terrifying. It is an addictive thing, knowing that it has infinite disadvantages, but can't help but use it.
If it weren't for a coincidence, the Shennongding's response would have put out the fire of fate. Chen Yang didn't know where he died. The fierceness of that fate and robbery could already burn an immortal heavenly monarch to death.
This is the horror of big fatalism.
Mingyue Xianzun still wanted to rescue Lan Ziyi. It's just that this is also the robbery of the blue and purple clothes, not so easy to do.
She could only sigh.
Afterwards, Chen Yang thought of something and said: "Speaking of which, you went to Yuhuamen to give people away that day, and I happened to be there."
"Really, you too?" Mingyue Xianzun was slightly surprised.
Chen Yang said, "I know I can't help you much, so I went to the treasure house in Yuhuamen to get some treasures."
Mingyue Xianzun was startled slightly, then he held his palms and laughed, and said, "You really... regard the Zangzhen Pavilion of Yuhuamen as your back garden!"
Chen Yang laughed dryly and said: "It's just good luck."
Mingyue Xianzun said: "That's not just good luck!"
Chen Yang went on to say: "That day, did you retreat all over?"
Mingyue Xianzun said: "Look at me now, doesn't it seem like I'm retreating all over?"
Chen Yang said: "I only understood later that Yuhuamen, Yuntianzong, and Protoss are not as simple as they are on the surface. In comparison, it seems that the foundation of Mingyue Palace is much shallower."
Mingyue Xianzun said: "I know what you mean, those are too supreme!"
Chen Yang said: "It's a bit strange here. Why has the Yuhua Gate failed to destroy the Mingyue Palace for so many years?"
Mingyue Xianzun said: "Don't you think I will be unprepared? In the Yuhua Gate, that ancestor Xiao Ling has been promoted to the immortal realm, and there are some powerful supreme beings hidden in the depths of time and space, and have never appeared. Before I established Ming In the Moon Palace, I have already contacted some friends. Until now, basically, with me there, there is no need to be afraid of the Yuhua Gate. In fact, I established the Ming Moon Palace for nothing else, just to block the Yuhua Gate, just Unexpectedly, Mingyue Palace will develop to where it is today."
This is, it was a robbery along the road, and I didn't want to be the emperor of the falsehood!
Chen Yang stayed in Mingyue Palace for three days. In the three days, Chen Yang sorted out his magical powers again. At the same time, I also communicated with Monk Linghui.
Monk Linghui said: "Friends, in fact, you still have a lot of flaws."
"Huh?" Chen Yang was startled when he heard the words, and said, "How to say?"
"You have to build your own magic weapon!" Monk Linghui said. "Friends, listen to the poor monk in detail."
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