Dijun's black moonlight is back

Gong Liquan sat down cross-legged, and Bodhizi, who was opposite him, lit the tea stove, picked up a white chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard.

The charcoal fire in the stove was blazing, and the pot-bellied kettle placed on it had just begun to heat up.

"I am too inexperienced," Gong Liquan said matter-of-factly. "If my decision is the key to the survival of the world, wouldn't it be too hasty?"

Bodhizi's gray eyebrows raised a little: "How could the emperor have such an idea?"

"Young people are stupid, and it takes almost 4000 years to become a god." Gong Liquan looked down at the sunspot in his hand, "Can an emperor like me really make the right choice?"

Bodhizi smiled, picked up his sunglasses and stretched out his hand towards him: "It's not the first day the emperor came to earth, why do you think so today?"

Gong Liquan turned his palm upward and caught the chess piece he handed over.

The chess game has just begun. No matter where his black stone lands, the game is still unknown.

He placed the black piece on the diagonal of the white piece: "I've been upset lately, and I'm afraid something might change."

"Your Majesty, you might as well elaborate." Bodhizi dropped another white piece.

The right of separation didn't know where to start, and the two fell into a long silence.

Even Ling Yu was almost impatient with waiting.

Why didn't she know before that the right to divorce is such a mother-in-law's character?

"Let me change the question," Bodhisattva said, "There are so many things in the world and there are three thousand avenues. What path does the emperor follow?"

The old man asked about something that Ling Yu was interested in.

Cangji knows that she has cultivated so much that she forgets her feelings.

This Taoist teaching is very popular. There are new people every year, but every year they fail to practice it.

Throughout the ages, she is the only one who has truly attained enlightenment in heaven and on earth.

If she hadn't reached the end of her strength, Ling Yu might not have been able to defeat her back then.

The God of War, who practiced the path of killing, had his bones broken by her. Zhenjun Ci Nian, who practiced the path of mortals, and Bodhizi, who practiced the path of freedom, both died in her hands.

But she lost to Gong Liquan in the end, and she didn't even know what kind of Tao he practiced. This was really strange.

What on earth has this Gong Liquan cultivated that can actually defeat her?
Seeing Gong Liquan preparing to answer without thinking, Bodhizi spoke before him: "Wrong."

"The emperor can't even tell what path he is on."

Gongli Quan wanted to argue, but as he spoke, he realized that he should be taught with an open mind.

"The path of cause and effect has its own laws. If the emperor wants to change its effect, he will naturally want to find its cause."

"But now the emperor is full of doubts, and even questions whether he is right."

"Then it's better to look back and see if the reasons we followed were the basis."

Ling Yu listened to the old man's words as if he was playing a riddle.

I listened to every word and couldn't understand a word.

Bodhizi reminded Gongli Quanluozi, and he put his own sunspot after some thought.

Gong Liquan's chess style is as gentle as him.

The purpose of playing chess is to win. It should be a sharp advance, which can be like the cavalry on the battlefield, or like the arrows in the hands of the general.

But he always gives people the feeling of being humble and polite.

"I found her," Gong Liquan finally said of Sui Yuan, "I stayed with her for more than ten years."

"Be with me day and night, I sincerely look forward to it."

Gong Liquan held a sunspot in his hand and he kept rubbing it.

"I don't see why she would do all this and destroy the world."

"What will happen to the emperor after you see it?" Bodhisattva asked him.

Gong Liquan replied: "Of course it is to eliminate the cause and effect. There is always a way to resolve all kinds of hatred."

Bodhizi smiled when he heard this. If Lingyu read it correctly, there should be some helplessness in it.It's like feeling helpless and conniving when you hear your own children's innocent nonsense.

While Lingyu was thinking in his mind, Bodhizi suddenly focused on Baoyunzhu on Gongliquan's temple.

Is he... looking at himself?
But this is clearly an illusion formed by residual memories, and even Lingyu doesn't know where he will be possessed next moment.

How could he possibly see himself?
"She is smarter than you." Bodhizi watched Bao Yunzhu stroking his beard, and his smile became kind.

"Who?" Gong Liquan was puzzled.

Bodhizi did not answer, but brought the boiling water over and poured it on the chessboard pieces.

The hot chess pieces were washed away by the current, and under Gong Liquan's eyes, black turned to white, and white turned to black.

"Then if you can't tell," Bodhizi asked, "does the emperor intend to kill her?"

Ling Yu can answer this question quickly. Yes, that's what he did.

But the strange thing is that when Gong Liquan answered, she couldn't hear him.

Bodhizi in front of him also opened his mouth to speak, but Lingyu still couldn't hear him.

Um?Is there something wrong with the illusion?
Lingyu looked around, the hot water on the chessboard was still smoking, and there were cranes flying in the rootless bodhi above his head.

Apart from not being able to hear, everything else is normal.

The two people didn't know what they were talking about, and they chatted for a long time.

After the chat, Lingyu thought Gongliquan would return to the fleet, but he stood up and immediately followed Bodhizi to a place.

No phase abyss.

Or to be more precise, it is the bottom of the Abyss of Formlessness, close to the center of the earth.

When the woman in the void asked Ling Yu to leave, she asked her to find this place.

The top and bottom here are reversed, with lava boiling from the top of the head to the bottom of the foot.

The broken tower was inserted upside down into the ground. No one knew how high it was. In short, looking down from the tower, it was a void of darkness.

Bodhizi came here with Gongliquan, and the two people were floating in the small amount of air like diving.

Something startled Gong Liquan, and he instinctively stepped back.

A black shadow flew out from the center of the tower. It was said that it flew out, but in fact it was better to say that it fell.

But the direction was reversed, it fell from below into the magma above.

Bodhizi pointed at a section of tree roots in the magma. Although he couldn't hear what he said, Lingyu probably guessed it.

This should be the root system of Rootless Bodhi. Only when it reaches this point can he come in with the power of public separation.

But looking around, there is nothing here except ruins of broken tower fragments and magma.

I don’t know what he is doing with Gong Li Quan.

The two chatted here for a long time, and Ling Yu became impatient again.

But suddenly her hearing returned.

A cry like a ghost crying at night came from the dark circle in the tower, and there seemed to be many sad souls inside.

If you really look carefully, you can only see a chaotic darkness.

Bodhizi held the whisk in his arms and looked at Gong Liquan with a smile: "I believe in the emperor."

"Cangji Tianzun also believes in the emperor and hopes that the emperor will move forward. Don't worry too much."

"All kinds of fate are supported by the way of heaven."

Ling Yu finally understood, "Okay, okay, that's great. You guys gave Gong Liquan the confidence to kill her without any scruples."

Very good, very good.