high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 191 The Kuroshio and the Upper Realm Boat [Two Chapters in One]

The young man with twin temples and star frost was stunned for a moment, he raised his head, although he couldn't see clearly the eyes covered by the blue cloth, but the expression on the young man's face suddenly changed.

"teacher!"

His lips trembled slightly, as if he had a thousand words to say, but when the matter came to an end, he bowed his head heavily, not knowing how to speak.

The two sages in the world, the master's whereabouts are uncertain all the year round. Since ancient times, the only true rumor about this sage is that he took Du Shaozhi as his apprentice.

And Mr. Xuanwen, although he is also a saint of the upper realm, but his deeds left in the world are more than the master.

Whether it is the creation of the school system, the eradication of Sun Yingtai's ghost army disaster, or the beheading of the god of the south who was dying and revived at the bottom of Changxia City, Lingguang Shenjun.

In the ancestral land of the three great demons, he used his great magic power to create three guardian gates, and ordered the three religions and hundreds of countries to guard the gates in turn.

Until three months after the death of King Zheng Guoxi, a fire suddenly fell from the sky and angered Yedu.

After the sky fire dissipated, only a piece of tortoise shell remained on the spot.

Since then, Changshengzi and Xuanwenjun are the only two people in the world who have seen the tortoise shell.

Its behavior is hard to fathom.

Originally planning to establish the Danding School to teach the world, the eldest son who he respected as the master, suddenly returned to Ganshan, not caring about world affairs.

And Mr. Xuanwen, since then, has taken the boat to the South China Sea, and there has been no news of it.

Outside the small wooden house, although there are boys reporting the world affairs every day, they rarely respond.

He went far beyond the realm of heaven...

And the distance between the heaven and the human world, even Asura's eyesight, cannot be exhausted.

This time, even the young man with twin temples Xingshuang never thought that his teacher not only responded, but also showed his spirit from outside the world.

Thoughts were racing through his mind, and he was speechless for a while.

"Get up."

When the young man was in a state of confusion, an old voice rang in his ears.

He stepped back respectfully and raised his head.

A few steps in front of him, a tall, white-haired old man was looking at him. He wore a black cloth crown on his head, a dull jade ring around his waist, and a pair of half-old straw sandals on his feet. Judging by his attire, he was exactly the same. He looks like a poor teacher in the countryside.

"Third senior brother, he..."

The young man with twin temples and Xingshuang looked ashamed, and he bowed deeply:

"The disciple is not doing well, please punish him!"

After my husband ascended to the critical sky, the person who helped the white-crowned man polish Shura's heart was replaced by himself.

It's just that he didn't expect that when the matter came to an end, the white-crowned man still lost his mind and revealed Asura's real body.

"It's not your fault."

The tall, white-haired old man spoke softly, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on this cave that he had created with his own hands.

"It's not his fault either."

The tall old man was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"If you want to blame..." After a long time, the boy with twin temples Xingshuang realized in shock that there was a hint of bitterness on his husband's face.

"If you really want to blame, you should also blame me."

The tall old man with his hands behind his back, stepped forward with one step, and the world suddenly turned around.

The cabin was left far behind, and there was no trace of it anymore. What was in front of me was the deep and boundless sea.

The young man with Xingshuang on the temples was stunned for a moment, and then he also stepped forward, and his figure fell behind the tall old man.

Under the vast water waves, there is a gorgeous and exquisite water mansion.

The man in the white crown was lying on the bed, still unconscious. Beside him, the young man in green shirt and the bright woman were arguing, and the yellow-faced man was holding hands, expressionless.

"After I became enlightened, I met him the first time I went to the upper realm."

The tall old man stretched out his hand and pointed. On the bed, the handsome man in the white crown frowned, and his face showed a look of struggle from time to time.

He watched in silence for a long time, and finally sighed.

"When I met him, he was still so young and weak, even the golden pupils were only half-opened and half-closed, he didn't look like an Asura, he was clearly a puppy that could show its teeth."

The young man with twin temples and Xingshuang was startled, but did not speak.

"How can such a young Asura survive from the upper realm? That realm has been swallowed up by the black tide, even if I walk in it, I am often in a trance.

I was very surprised at the time, so I followed him secretly and sent him back quietly.

After that, I saw your senior brother and second senior brother..."

The tall old man smiled bitterly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Beside him, the young man with twin temples and star frost did not speak.

He also vaguely heard about the subsequent events.

After the sacred deeds of the immortals and Buddhas descended to the realm one after another, they all performed the deeds of heaven and earth together.

The upper realm was swallowed by the black tide, and it was completely reduced to death.

Jedi Tiantong, this time, absolutely, it is the vitality of all beings in the upper realm...

After my teacher became enlightened, he first boarded the upper realm, and when he came back, there were two more apprentices by his side.

At that time, the third senior brother was just a newborn Asura. When he was abandoned in the upper realm, his strength was so weak that he couldn't even open his golden pupils.

He was able to live thanks to the help of his senior brother.

My elder brother is a mountain guardian boy of a fairy mansion. When the black tide was approaching, the master of the fairy mansion traveled to another world early. In a hurry, the little mountain guardian boy was naturally left behind.

When their teacher found them, they saw a half-grown boy, followed by a young Asura.

Because of this, the white-crowned man has a very deep friendship with his elder brother, and they are very close.

And after his elder brother had achieved success in cultivation, he also followed his teacher to go to the heaven above to cover up the black tide for the world.

But he was caught off guard for a while, and was accidentally corrupted by the black tide, and the immortal god had no choice but to wait for death.

After his death, the third senior brother's nature became more and more violent day by day, and he could no longer be restrained.

"It's not so much blaming ignorance as it is blaming me."

After a long time, the tall old man sighed quietly:

"He wanted to use the wheel of the six paths to reincarnate and live a new life. At that time, it happened to be my turn to keep the wheel of the six paths temporarily."

"Six Dao Wheels..." The boy with twin temples and star frost hesitated for a moment, and finally asked a question that had been buried in his heart for a long time:

"Six Dao Wheels, can it really wash away the Kuroshio of Senior Brother Shouzheng?"

"can."

The tall old man was silent for a while: "But the price of it is too high, so that the immortals, Buddhas and saints in the lower world will not allow it to happen."

"In this small world, the law is incomplete, the Dao is invisible, and death is like a lamp being extinguished. It is different from the rumored big world. Naturally, there will be no talk of reincarnation."

"Every time the wheel of six paths is turned, it devours the vitality of this world.

Before the jedi Tiantong, those immortals, Buddhas and saints descended to the realm one after another, forging this world into a boat to cross the black tide.Naturally, they will not allow anyone to tamper with their life-saving raft.

If it is said that reincarnation of ignorance is just a few insignificant boards removed from the boat, but to wash away the Kuroshio on Shouzheng's body is to dig a hole in the hull of the boat. "

The tall old man had neither sadness nor joy on his face, and his voice was also faint:

"I want to save Shouzheng, but I dare not, if I use the wheel of six paths, after a while, not only Shouzheng.

Even my Xuanwen lineage and all living beings in the world will be completely killed by the long-coveted upper realm saints!

They let Shouzheng be infected with the black tide, and they deliberately put the wheel of the six paths in my hand. Their intentions are so sinister and sinister!

In their eyes, we sentient beings in the lower world are insignificant ups and downs, ants that can be trampled to death...

If it weren't for the master, all living beings in this world, whether they are monsters or humans, would have been turned into ashes by the sacredness of the upper realm long ago. "

When the old man Gao Da said these words, his face was extremely calm, from the beginning to the end, his expression was indifferent.

He stepped on the water waves of the cave, looked up, and seemed to see incomparably majestic faces manifesting around the cave, staring at him.

That look is like a human looking at the ants under their feet...

The tall old man stared at them in silence, and then looked back.

And in this short moment, beside the old man, the young man with frosty temples was already sweating profusely, his face pale.

At that moment just now, the boy only felt that he was being watched.

It was a gaze beyond the scope of understanding. When they looked at their faces, it was as if they were watching their own life.

Scenes, from when I was a child, to a teenager, to a young man, to apprenticeship, and now.

Their eyes are staring at themselves all the time.

When the boy with twin temples Xingshuang almost trembled.

Those gazes suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

"In order to avoid the black tide, they are extremely powerful. In order to avoid the black tide, they abandoned the upper realm. In order to avoid the black tide, they forged this world into a ship for the world. In order to avoid the black tide, they have to go The mass extinction of the world..."

The tall old man smiled wryly:

"Although I have cultivated to the upper three realms of martial arts, in their eyes, I am just a slightly bigger ant."

In the former Qi era, I, who was born as a diamond, stood on the mountain that ordinary people have to strive for all their lives, but are still out of reach.

Then life Tibetan, human immortal, until the cultivation of the upper three realms, to become a saint in the world.

At that time, Xuan Wenjun thought that this world was nothing more than that.

After the death of King Xi, he and the Changshengzi saw the tortoise shell in the fire in Yedu.

All the secrets of the world were suddenly revealed to the two of them.

The Upper Realm... the Upper Realm that he had been thinking about, has been swallowed by the black tide, and has become a huge death place.

Immortals, Buddhas and sages, who practiced the deeds of heaven and earth, came down to the world one after another, and transformed this world into a boat for crossing the Kuroshio.

Kuroshio, the boundless Kuroshio...

Under the heart of the Changshengzi, he sat on the dry mountain in despair and never asked about the world.

As for himself, he chose to come outside the realm of heaven.

There, Xuan Wenjun met his own guardian, who is also the guardian of all living beings in the world.

He saw his wife.

Mr. Xuanwen always thought that he was favored by the fate of heaven and earth, and that in practice, his talent was like a broken bamboo, and he could prove the status of a saint in the upper three realms.

But at that moment, he only felt that all kinds of things in the world were nothing but an illusion.

In the practice of martial arts, the lower three realms practice essence, the middle three realms practice qi, and the upper three realms practice spirit.

Fetal breath, orifice training, Yang Talisman, Vajra, Life Store, Human Immortal...

For the gods in the upper realm, and for all living beings, the human immortals of the six realms are the end of the world.

Even if one reaches the level of immortality in martial arts practice, one's soul will return to heaven and earth in the end, and one will not live forever.

As for the upper three realms, after practicing to the upper three realms, although they will not be able to live forever, it is a different kind of longevity method that coexists with the world and finds a unique way.

Undoubtedly, a piece of wood was severely buckled on the boat of the saints in the upper realm.

Wang Qiuyi, Hei Tianzi, Taiwei Mountain Daoist, and even Sun Yingtai, throughout the ages, there are always some talented people among all living beings in the world.

But when they were in the realm of immortality, when they were about to take their last foot, they often died unexpectedly, leaving no bones left.

The rest who were vigilant also vaguely guessed what had happened, and left overseas one after another, hiding from the world.

All living beings in the world are like worthless things, just trying to survive.

Since Jedi Tiantong, the only person who has truly achieved the upper three realms is Xuan Wenjun.

But because of this, he and his master were exiled to the outside of the world, and it was not easy for him to return to the human world with his real body.

"The purple mist that will follow will only become more violent."

The tall old man took off the jade pendant around his waist, and handed it to the young man with twin temples:

"If you really can't do anything, then take everyone to escape."

"teacher……"

The young man held the jade pendant in his hand in shock, his fingers trembling violently.

At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked about his origin.

"Teacher." The young man bowed: "Ziwu, what exactly is it?"

He knew about the Kuroshio, the decline and fall of the upper realm, and the occurrence of Jedi Heavenly Power, all of which were rooted in the Kuroshio.

But Ziwu...

This has caused turmoil in the countries, countless living corpses, and the purple mist that is rampant with humans and demons. What exactly is it?

"How does a white fish blend into a group of black fish?"

The tall old man suddenly opened his mouth, and before the young man came to a conclusion, the old man answered on his own.

"Naturally dye the scales black."

Xuan Wenjun laughed at himself, looking a little weak:

"The gaps in the heavens were deliberately made by the gods of the upper world. Over the years, their boats have gradually run out, and they are unable to take them across the black tide.

The purple mist is the product of the Kuroshio Diluting through the boundary and sky barriers. "

"This……"

The young man with frosty temples was so shocked that he could hardly hold the jade pendant in his palm.

"Such a breath of the Kuroshio will naturally not hurt those saints in the upper world.

On the contrary, this move can also drive this ark into the atmosphere of the Kuroshio, and make it fake, thus covering up all kinds of monsters in the Kuroshio and making them miss this boundary. "

"But their insignificance." The old man Gao Da closed his eyes: "For you, it is truly a catastrophe."

Purple mist... Kuroshio...

"Are you surprised?"

Seeing the boy's distraught appearance, the tall old man shook his head:

"In the three thousand great worlds, there may be Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who save the world with compassion, Taoist heavenly kings, and Shinto sages...but in this ark world, none of them are kind."

"If it's not for the fear of the master."

Xuan Wenjun sighed: "The living beings in this world have been crushed to fly ash by them."

"teacher……"

After a long silence, the young man raised his head, looked at Xuan Wenjun and said softly:

"Since they are the ones who pierced through the gap in the sky, what's the use of you and Master filling in the gap?"

For a long time, he had a doubt in his heart.

Everything in the world, after all, what is the use?

"We can't sit idly by."

Unexpectedly, there was no long speech, and what came out of my teacher's mouth was just a low sigh.

"Disciple understands!"

After a long time, the young man nodded heavily.

"Ever since I got the tortoise shell, I have come to the world beyond the sky. Just in the blink of an eye, how many hundred years have passed in the human world..."

Xuan Wenjun glanced at the man with the white crown, he was still unconscious, and everyone in the Shui Mansion waited, none of them noticed his teacher's arrival.

"Shouzheng voluntarily died at the hands of ignorance, in order to get a quick relief and no longer be tortured by the black tide.

And ignorance is only fifty years, and the achievements are almost comparable to mine.

Xiaoer and Xiaoqi have impure thoughts, and want to explore why the ignorant practice is so fast.

He was also bewitched by the gods of the upper realm, and he finally died under the wheel of the six paths, which is also his own fault. "

The tall old man has a complex expression:

"After I got the tortoise shell, I was expelled from the world to deal with the Kuroshio, so I have been at my wits end and have no time to teach you.

This matter is my fault. "

In Xuan Wenjun's words, the young man with twin temples and star frost suddenly frowned.

"Ignorance into extinction." He said tentatively: "Is it the sacred handwriting of the upper realm?"

"nature."

"Then, why can he be reincarnated?"

The sacred eyes are all concentrated on the six wheels, even with ignorant cultivation, it is nothing but a mantis' arms and a car, and he is oversufficient.

"Rumor." Xuan Wenjun said: "He made a deal with the gods of the upper world."

(End of this chapter)