Ao Bing looked at the faint golden light emitted from the bamboo forest all over the sky, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his figure also appeared directly beside Ning.

He reached out and slowly pressed the bow and arrow in Ning's hand. Ao Bing then smiled and walked towards Kutou Tuo again, and then a table slowly appeared between him and Kutou Tuo.

Qiongxiao, Ning and Kutoutuo looked at the four cups of tea that appeared on the table, all of which showed confusion.

"Since everyone is doing their own way, let's discuss the way today."

Ao Bing said, looking directly at Qiongxiao.

Meeting Ao Bing's gaze, Qiongxiao's heart was full of doubts, but he was still sitting on the side of the table.

Ning Ze, who was standing beside him, sat on the other side of Ao Bing with expressionless face, looking quietly at the cup of tea in front of him, as if he could find his own arrow.

Qiongxiao gradually let go of the doubts in his heart, and then waited for what would happen next with a little expectation.

Kutoutuo slowly closed his eyes and sat quietly in place. At the moment he closed his eyes, Ao Bing still saw a trace of desire for this cup of tea from his eyes.

Innate enlightenment tea is the last piece of mother tree tea in Ao Bing's hand. Even if it is an unparalleled attraction to top quasi-saint powerful men like Zhenyuan Daxian, let alone the Daluo Jinxian, Kutoutuo.

Ao Bing, who knew everything, smiled faintly, then picked up the tea and sipped it on the table.

As the tea cup in Ao Bing's hand was placed on the table, a quiet fragrance came out faintly. In an instant, the other three people except Ning felt a faint Taoist rhyme surrounding them.

"Fellow Taoist, desire is the driving force for me to be moved forward by the monks. Why do you need to suppress your desires and strive to be pure for the six senses?"

Ao Bing said lightly, and the Taoist rhyme that had originally surrounded him instantly turned into smooth roads and appeared in front of Kutoutuo.

There are countless illusory figures moving forward on each avenue, and from these illusory figures, a stream of desires continue to fly out into the avenue. The avenue is wider and more straight under the blessing of these desires.

Although Kutou Tuo closed his eyes, the spiritual consciousness of Daluo Jinxian could clearly perceive the great way transformed by Dao Yun, and also see the continuous changes on the great way.

His brows frowned slightly, and the bitterness on Kutoutuo's face became even stronger, but his eyes were still closed and there was still no words in his mouth.

"I think fellow Taoist still agrees with my words, and from this I see that fellow Taoist is also suspicious of his own Tao."

Sincere words were spoken from Ao Bing's mouth, the surrounding Taoist rhymes dissipated, and another picture full of emotions and desires appeared around Kutoutuo.

Qiongxiao looked at the content in the picture, a hint of blush flashed across his face. He glared at Ao Bing with anger, and his eyes turned toward him.

Facing Qiongxiao's gaze, a bitter smile flashed across Ao Bing's face, and then looked at Kutoutuo.

Kutou Tuo's face became even more painful, and faint golden lights emanated from his body, making the surrounding pictures constantly away from his body.

"It seems that fellow Taoists do not agree with the picture in front of them, but this is the foundation of this world. With these things, the prosperity of the prehistoric world and the present us."

After Ao Bing finished speaking, he let Kutou Tuo's whole body slowly drive away the scene around him. He slowly picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea with light tea again, and then looked up at the swaying bamboo in the sky.

"Do you think this will allow Kutou to retreat?"

Qiongxiao's doubtful voice rang in Ao Bing's heart.

"It's just a trivial matter to retreat, but I just want to break the other party's way."

Ao Bing also said secretly.

Knowing Ao Bing’s thoughts, a little shock flashed through Qiongxiao’s heart. She didn’t expect Ao Bing to destroy the other party’s way of discussing the truth.

The Tao of a monk is the foundation of his cultivation. Once a monk begins to think that his Tao is wrong, then the monk's path to cultivation may be ruined.

"Although your methods are a bit cruel, I like them!"

Qiongxiao's words sounded in Ao Bing's heart again, and Ao Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly. Sure enough, the magical female character in Qiongxiao's personality was influenced by the Taoist rhyme, and it seems that we should still strengthen our practice of our state of mind in the future.

Ning stared at the teacup, Ao Bing and Qiongxiao looked at the surrounding bamboo forest, and the pictures around Lutoutuo gradually evolved from the most primitive and implicit direction.

With the changes in these pictures, the golden light range of Lutoutuo's body also fluctuated violently, and the golden light was sometimes rich and sometimes dim.

The pictures around every moment always seem to be a question about the Tao. When a person in the picture pursues the Tao with a seemingly desireless state, but Kutou sees the greatest desire from it.

He gradually seemed to find his figure from the other person. Kutoutuo's figure began to tremble slightly, the bitter expression on his face began to dissipate, and his eyes that had been closed were gradually opened slowly.

"It seems that fellow Taoist has some insights, but maybe I can let fellow Taoist see what the end of his own path is."

Ao Bing slowly withdrew his gaze, picked up the teacup on the table, and after drinking the cup of tea, the picture around Kutoutuo began to evolve and develop rapidly.

Everyone in the picture began to suppress their desires like a bitter person, and gradually the originally prosperous world began to become depressed.

There was no change in the mountains, rivers and all things, but the traces of the movement of creatures gradually decreased. As time went by, the whole time seemed to fall into silence.

There is no intersection between living beings, and there is no desire. The Yin and Yang Dao of Heaven and Earth collapses, cause and effect disappears, the whole world begins to become quiet and silent, and everything sits quietly like a dead object.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of fear appeared in Kutoutuo's eyes, and his whole body began to tremble violently, and the golden light that was originally surrounding the surrounding bamboo forest collapsed instantly.

The bamboos quickly disappeared from the eyes of Ao Bing and others, and finally turned into six pure bamboos and stood behind Kutoutuo.

"What do fellow Taoists think of your Tao?"

The calm words were spoken from Ao Bing's mouth, but the calm words pierced Kutou's heart like a sharp sword.

"Narcissity!"

Kutou Tuo calmly spit out these two words.

Hearing these two words, a solemn expression flashed deep in Ao Bing's eyes. He did not expect Kutou Tuo to realize these two words in this discussion of Taoism.

The picture around Ao Bing waved his sleeves and disappeared instantly, and the tea on the table also disappeared instantly.

"Please give way to fellow Taoists."

Ao Bing said coldly, Fang Tian's painting halberd appeared in his hand again, and the tip of the halberd pointed directly at Kutoutuo, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that the third prince is afraid!"

The calm words were spoken from Kutoutuo's mouth. The black hair on Kutoutuo's head grew rapidly, and the clothes on his body became extremely gorgeous.

"Narcissism is not my wish, the third prince does not need to be afraid."

Kutou Tuo said that, his figure disappeared directly from Ao Bing and the other two, leaving only a bamboo slowly growing out of the ground and finally turned into a bamboo stick and appeared in Ao Bing's hands.

"It seems you miscalculated this time."

Qiongxiao walked to Ao Bing's side and said softly.

"Maybe there will be no more suffering in this world after this time, and there will be no six pure bamboos of Western Buddhism."

Ao Bing said softly, looking at the direction of Kutoutuo leaving with a faint look. Who will Kutoutuo be in the future and what kind of person will he be?

In Ao Bing's view, this kind of person who can see a clear path clearly in his own lost will definitely become a person that saints do not want to get into evil, but the Kutou Tuo is still too weak now. What he needs now is time, a time that is enough for him to grow.

"Ning, drive us to continue to walk towards the Half Demon City."
Chapter completed!