Wu Wei looked at his hesitant expression and smiled: "From a small perspective, you are right. One's own descendants cannot let a person with a foreign surname capture their own country. After all, one's own descendants are one's own descendants, even if

He is a bit dull, but he is still one of our own. With my current status, a little training will make him realize his mistakes. However, what we as Taoists seek most is the great road, not the small road. The great road is impartial, and the luck of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is exhausted.

If I forcibly renew my life and affect the movement of heaven, then although I can continue the luck of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the luck of the three realms will be thrown into chaos because of my actions, which may cause the lives of the three realms to be devastated. This is not what I want. Such great cause and effect can be

It’s not something we can bear.”

"The great road of the Three Realms is nothing more than impartiality and incomparable fairness. If you lose the great road for the sake of the small road, if you do not follow the destiny, you will be punished by heaven. So this is the reason why I don't take action. The way of heaven reincarnates, the grass and trees wither and flourish, and there is no eternal protagonist.

, so this is another reason why I am unwilling to intervene. Your senior brother is in good luck and should be orthodox, so how can I act against heaven?"

Liu Shengxi pondered: "So master, what will be the final outcome of this king of Yin and Shang?"

Wu Wei looked at him and smiled: "You just want to ask if Yin Zihao is in danger of his life, and if his life is in danger, will my teacher help him?"

Liu Shengxi's little thoughts were guessed, and she smiled sheepishly and nodded.

Wu Wei didn't care about his petty thoughts and said: "Whether he is worried about his life is related to the causes he created. The greater the cause, the greater the effect. Although my cultivation is acceptable, I can't act against heaven.

Even the great saints cannot go against the destiny of heaven, they can only go along with it and use the rules of heaven to guide them reasonably. If anyone wants to go against heaven, he will be abandoned by heaven. Then the consequences will be

Even if someone's magic power reaches the heavens and the cause and effect does not touch him, then the cause and effect will be retribution to his closest relatives. Just like if I go against the destiny of heaven, even if the cause and effect of heaven is not applied to me, the retribution will be there.

This is what I don’t want to see in you, so the right way is to go with nature. I know what Yin Zihao’s final outcome will be, but I can’t take action, and nothing can happen. Even if you senior brothers don’t go with nature, then

It is also possible that it will end in defeat and death, which is entirely possible, and all forces can only use other means to check and balance each other, and no one can make a big show of it."

The two apprentices suddenly realized that they had always thought that the master was hard-hearted and would not even save his own offspring. Now it seemed that it was not that he was unwilling to intervene, but that he could not intervene directly for fear that the karma would eventually fall on them, and they suddenly felt grateful.

, and at the same time, I also felt that this movement of heaven gave me a sense of powerlessness.

Wu Weixiang said to himself, "Those who follow the heaven will prosper, and those who go against the heaven will perish. Everyone understands this truth, but everyone thinks that they are on the side of the heaven, and they all think that they can guess God's will, but they don't know that there is something hidden in the sky."

He has his own master, and until the truth comes to light, he will not know how sad some people are and how happy they are."

Wu Wei looked far away with deep eyes and said: "Master is leaving, remember what I said."

After saying that, they ignored the two men and rode Zhu Yan out of sight. They drove straight to the blood sea. At this time, the blood sea was still

A bloody mist shrouded the sea, and it looked calm on the surface, but Wu Wei felt that a storm was about to break out in the depths of the blood sea. Wu Wei was not worried, and sat on the shore with his arms around the Yuan Sword.

He didn't meditate on the stone, just stared at the sea of ​​blood, as if something was about to come out of the sea of ​​blood.

Soon he saw a little monk walking over in the distance. Wu Wei raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, but said nothing. The little monk walked up to Wu Wei, a few feet away from Wu Wei, and saluted.

: “Can I ask the front of you, Donor Wu?”

Wu Wei didn't want to say anything at first, but thinking that this was too petty, he replied: "Pindao is indeed named Wu, but he is not a benefactor. Don't call him wrong, little monk."

The young monk probably had never seen much of the world. His face turned red and he stammered: "The marshal is joking. I, the sentient marshal Namo Great Wish Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, went over to talk about it."

Wu Wei smiled and did not turn around or answer. Instead, he asked the young monk: "Little monk, do you think this sea of ​​blood is calm?"

The young monk didn't understand what he meant, but he still looked at the sea of ​​blood and replied: "As for the marshal, the young monk is stupid and doesn't understand what the marshal meant, but now it seems that the sea of ​​blood is indeed calm."

This young monk was still honest and did not take advantage of others. Wu Wei ignored him. This Western religion did have a way of finding a disciple with a pure heart. He pointed with his finger and threw a big stone towards the sea of ​​blood.

There was a huge sound in the middle of the water, and waves rose up in the blood sea. Wu Wei asked the little monk playfully: "Little monk, do you think it's still calm now?"

The young monk didn't understand what Wu Wei meant at all, but he could only reply: "Not anymore."

"Why?"

"Because the marshal threw a big stone into the sea of ​​blood, breaking the original peace."

"So is the blood sea now still the blood sea before?"

The young monk hesitated for a moment and then replied: "No, the marshal's stone broke the tranquility of the blood sea, so the current blood sea is no longer the blood sea before. In terms of cause and effect, because of the entry of this stone, the entire blood sea

It went in an immeasurable direction, which is probably what the world calls impermanence."

Wu Wei smiled: "You little monk has a high level of understanding. If you survive the catastrophe, your achievements will be very good. Go back and tell the Bodhisattva that if a stone is thrown into the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood will no longer be the original blood."

It’s sea.”

The young monk had no choice but to give a gift and turn around and go back.

The young monk returned to Yinshan Mountain and returned his orders to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Upon hearing the young monk's answer, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not say anything. He sighed for a long time and waved his hand to let the young monk go down. With the words of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva,

Dingli actually sighed, which showed that Wu Wei was shocked by his turn. However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was extraordinary after all, so he returned to normal in an instant and continued to recite this sutra as if this had never happened.

At the Blood Sea, Wu Wei was still in meditation when suddenly a breeze blew. The wind was very small, so small that people could hardly feel it, but Wu Wei narrowed his eyes, and a golden light shone.

Then, he tapped the Yuan Tu Sword lightly with his fingers, and suddenly a meteor streaked across the sky and flew towards Wu Wei. Wu Wei smiled slightly: "I was just looking for you, but I dared to throw myself into a trap. This little witch doesn't know whether to live or die."

While he was talking, the meteor had already reached ten thousand meters. The person coming was strange. He had no head, only a body. He held a shield in his left hand and a dark gun in his right hand. It was probably hundreds of feet high. When he saw Wu Wei sitting there, he looked like a human being.

Looking like an ant, he banged his shield and gun several times, and heard a few hums and roars: "That Taoist, what are you doing there? I'm here to ask you, is this a sea of ​​blood?" This voice turned out to be

It comes from the belly button, which makes people feel weird and extraordinary.

Seeing him speak, Wu Wei also stood up, looked at him with an appraising look, and said: "Yes, yes, Xingtian, the ancient witch god of war, has lost his head and can still be so fierce. The ancient legend is indeed true."

Yes, but your head is gone, which makes you look funny."

Wu Wei revealed the origin of this fierce god, who turned out to be the ancient war god Xing Tian. Xing Tian was originally the war god of the Wu clan. After the death of the twelve ancestral witches, he and Chi You took refuge with Emperor Yan. Later, Emperor Yan was defeated by Huang Di, and he and Chi You rebelled. Finally,

Chi You was killed and his head was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor at Changyang Mountain, but he did not die. He used his two heads as eyes and his navel as his mouth to continue fighting with the emperor. But how could he defeat the Yellow Emperor at this time?

, he could only escape and hide outside the boundless Three Realms. When Huangdi saw that he was extremely brave, he also had a love for talents, and did not hunt him down. As a result, he escaped several catastrophes, but when he escaped,

The ax he danced with his right hand was taken away by the Yellow Emperor, and was finally made into the Xingtian Sword, which fell into the hands of Wu Wei and was given to Liu Shengxi.

The gun he is holding now can be regarded as a famous one. It is an ancient magic weapon, the ancestor of guns, the Night Terror Spear. Although it is not very handy, it is a magic weapon after all. Although it is an acquired treasure, it is more powerful than many innate magic weapons.

A bit more powerful.

Hearing Wu Wei's sarcastic voice, Xing Tian banged his shield and night terror gun against each other several times, which made Wu Wei's ears buzz. He shouted loudly: "You Daoist, you dare to laugh at me, you are seeking death."

After that, he directly stabbed him with a spear. This night terror spear was also huge, like a big iron rod poking an ant. When Wu Wei saw the spear coming, he didn't retreat, he just walked upstream along the spear and used his element.

The scabbard of the Tu Sword directly hit the body of the Jingye Gun without using all his strength. However, as soon as he hit it, Wu Wei regretted it. It was a bit too much. He didn't want the Yuan Tu Sword to be unsheathed. The Yuan Tu Sword was unsheathed.

He must drink blood. He and Xingtian had no grievances, not to mention that he admired his will, so he only used his sword scabbard to face the enemy. Although he also deflected the Nightmare Spear, his hand was numb from the shock.

, Wu Wei laughed and said: "You, a little shaman, are actually a hard worker. You used to be a blacksmith in the witch clan, you must have such great strength."

Xing Tian yelled angrily at these words. He held up his shield with both hands and rushed over dancing with the Nightmare Gunman. His steps felt like dancing, which looked a bit funny, but Wu Wei really understood clearly that this was really not dancing. He always

Every step he takes implies the rules of the movement of heaven. It seems that it is said that Xingtian is the best at singing and dancing in the Wu clan. He has composed many songs. This is not just a hobby, but a way to practice a fighting skill.
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