Lu Sheng left the world.

This time, it was replaced by Zhouyou, sitting on the throne of the Tree Realm Hall, suppressing the stone slab behind it.

The mountain master waited for five hundred years, waiting for the comprehended "The Truth of the Supreme Way".

With the passage of time, the tree world palace that suppresses the abyss becomes stronger.

The prophecy of the Taoist ancestor can only be achieved by just one sentence or a few words to the maximum extent... Move mountains and seas to rekindle the light of the sky.

In a sense, speaking the Dharma is the most omnipotent "magic power".

The sword of sin slowly floated up from the waist of the surviving waist and inserted it into the gap where the stone box was located. Destiny lingered into silk threads, and strands of sword energy were slashed into the dark abyss.

"Mr. Zhou You..."

Ning Yi said: "This time, you will not be as lonely as the mountain master. We will always be with you."

There are many bans and many array patterns in the Dragon Swallow Palace that need to be burned and studied.

Now the girl has been able to leave the back mountain, and the formations of the Bronze Palace and the Four Holy City need her to record.

"good."

The white-haired Taoist priest smiled tiredly.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the color of the Taoist robe became dim little by little, like the previous mountain master guarding the abyss... The blazing light of the Supreme Truth slowly dissipated. Before the stone slab was completely broken, he needed to restrain all his strength and melt himself into "nihilism".

The soft sun in the air, circle by circle, was filled with bright tides.

The gray hair slowly dyed black.

After Zhou You closed his eyes, he slowly sat down as a stone statue, but the part between his eyebrows formed a wisp of connection with the sword of draw, and ripples burst out.

Ning Yi and the other two no longer spoke up to disturb him, bowed to the new guardian in the Hall of Light, and then retreated.

...

...

The light sways.

Cage dead silent.

The monkey chewing grass roots, staring blankly at the dome.

Even though he was in the cage, he could still hear the turbulence in the back mountain world... From the moment Ning Yi stepped into the monkey forest, he knew everything about it.

For a moment.

Empty memories... over the long years, pouring into my mind.

The stone gate opened again rumbled.

This time, Ning Yi held the stone box of Lord Lu Shengshan and came to the front of the Light Cage.

He was about to speak when he was interrupted by the Great Sage.

"Xiao Ning, Lu Sheng's affairs...I know everything."

The monkey face of the Great Sage looked a little haggard at this moment, and his voice hoarsely said: "You don't need to say more."

Ning Yi silently placed the stone box on the ground.

"Senior, this is your weapon."

"It's a pity that I haven't seen each other again."

Ning Yi's voice was also a little hoarse, "This is what the mountain master said when he left. Now he is gone, I will tell you."

The monkey grinned and laughed silently.

He never thought that he would find his weapon again, and there was no trace of joy in his heart, and even a sense of sorrow came out.

What's going on?

He has clearly achieved the body of a god, and there is no joy or sorrow.

Moreover, meeting Lu Shengchu has only been just five hundred years now.

In my long life, these five hundred years that passed by in a flash of fingers were like a flash of waves.

That guy is dead.

A feeling of reluctance surged in my heart.

More...and guilt.

The monkey regretted it a little.

If time could go back and see Lu Sheng, the stinky brat in the back mountain again, he would no longer teach him pure yang energy, nor would he make a vow to seek soldiers.

Because of himself, Lu Sheng sacrificed too much.

Monkeys are the least

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What you want to see is the young man you admire, who becomes another self in another cage.

"yes."

The Great Sage always lowered his head and did not look at Ning Yi. He kept his head down and stared at the ground. At this moment, he rubbed the monkey's face hard and took a deep breath.

"It's really a pity not to see you again."

In this world.

Some people miss it and are gone.

"The Great Sage..."

Ning Yi paused: "I also brought a very important person."

Pei Lingsu took out the glass cup.

The soul of the coffin owner lives in the glass cup.

After witnessing Chu Xiao and Lu Sheng's feathers in the Tree Realm Hall, the coffin owner seemed to fall into silence. After that, he no longer urged Ning Yi and no longer uttered divine thoughts.

Now, Ning Yi brought the ancestor of Zishan to the monkey.

I never expected that there was still silence in the glass cup.

This is different from Ning Yi’s imagination of “an old man reunion”.

The monkey did not look up, but just lowered his head, like an old monk sitting in seclusion, meditating and divining. After Pei Lingsu took out the glass cup, he stopped looking up, no longer looking at objects, and his eyes were closed.

It's really like a stone sculpture.

In the stone mountain, candlelight sways, the remaining fire witheres, and is dying.

Don't see, don't hear, don't ask, don't want.

"Great Sage?"

Ning Yi was disappointed.

"At your realm, can't you tell who is the soul in this lamp?"

Now Ning Yi has seen the so-called immortality and the so-called godly war.

He knew the strength of the Great Sage very well.

Even if it is described as "transcending from the three realms and not in the five elements", it is not an exaggeration.

Where can there be any treasure in this world that can cover the great sage's red eyes?

Just... facing Ning Yi's questioning.

The monkey is still dead silent.

Ning Yi simply sat cross-legged, held the lamp in front of the Great Sage through several feet of cage, gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Lu Shan left the world... You have not seen the last time, which is a great regret. Now that the coffin master is here, you don't want to see him. Do you have to miss the world? When only regrets are left, you feel regretful?"

Even fools can see that Zishan and Shushan are entangled in fate and fate are connected.

And everything is traced back to the original and searched for the source because of these two people... Ning Yi didn't know what happened back then, nor did she want to know.

He can just be sure of it.

If he were the owner of the coffin, he would definitely be very disappointed.

So... this is the first time Ning Yi has a strong tone towards the monkey.

The great saint who was like an old monk in the nirvana slowly raised his eyes.

The moment his eyes passed by the glass cup, there was a moment of trembling. When he looked at Ning Yi, he was only indifferent.

"The soul and body of the coffin master are separated."

"The Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Field, millions of ancient coffins, none of which have physical bodies..." Ning Yi took the initiative and looked at the monkey, like a stubborn calf: "You should know all of what I said!"

The Great Sage silently clamped his fingers together without responding.

Ning Yi continued to speak, "The coffin owner cannot find her body, and his soul can only wander outside. Even if he achieves a god position, what can he do? A wisp of dead soul, living in the wind and snow... Since you are guarding her body, why don't you want to meet, speak, or face it?"
To be continued...