The Word of Heaven

Chapter 205 Everything is animistic
No one speaks.

This is certainly not tacit approval or consent.

It was a pure shock.

No one knew that the supreme elder of Yishui had such a tragic experience a hundred years ago. No one thought that he had the same blood as General Wang, and no one thought that Gu Zhuo actually knew such a secret past.

"Even if the so-called blood relationship and inheritance have never disappeared over the long period of time and have always existed, this is still acceptable for the current situation."

Gu Zhuo looked at everyone present quietly and said, "You came here not to let me surrender and die, but to complete a secret deal with the barbarians that is worth your huge risk. This is the root of the problem. Why do you continue to move forward now that I have taken a step back? This is not what a wise man does."

When he said this, his tone was gentle and his words were not harsh, like a spring breeze.

"And it's a very simple truth."

He said gently, "If I want to do something bad, the moment you exclude me from this deal, the risk will increase thousands of times."

After hearing this threatening remark, there was still silence on the cliffside. However, this time it was no longer shock, but acquiescence.

Even though Gu Zhuo's realm is certainly not as good as Yingxu's, he is still the current leader of the Tianming Sect.

The Tianming Sect is known as the number one sect in the demonic world in the past hundred years, and it directly faces the power of the Qin Dynasty.

No matter how many times it was defeated, the Tianming Sect really existed and never turned into historical dust in some corner. This fact forged with blood and fire is enough to explain everything.

Taoist Zizai sighed, looked at the others, and said, "I think there is no problem."

At this moment, it was not the first time that the various forces on the cliff had met each other. They had already had certain speculations about each other's identities and origins, but they had never been confirmed, and they intentionally maintained a subtle consensus.

Just as Gu Zhuo said before.

Everything has its source - the person who made them go deep into the wilderness and stand here was not Gu Zhuo, but this transaction that would surely have far-reaching consequences.

Yu Yang said: "That's it."

No one objected.

So this little incident ended.

……

……

Walk along the long road of Lonely Mountain, bid farewell to the sunset, and then step into the clouds.

Everyone witnessed the charming moonlight shining down, making the sea of ​​clouds look like a snowy field.

The wind blows from time to time and clouds fly occasionally, making this place look like a snowy country.

It is like a love letter written by the bright moon in the sky to the world. The scenery before our eyes is so tender and gentle that it even makes people forget the coldness hidden in the wind.

Yu Yang walked in silence all the way, alone in the front, letting everyone drop their footsteps behind him.

Gu Zhuo's mood was not bad because of the previous incident. He walked on the side near the cliff, listening quietly to the singing of the wind.

I don’t know how long I walked, but as the moonlight suddenly became brighter, the scene in front of me suddenly opened up.

It was a vast expanse of snow, sitting atop the cliffs, reflecting the moonlight.

Yu Yang stopped.

Then everyone knew that this was the end.

The aura emitted by the Three Lives Tower enveloped Chu Jun, protecting her from the pain of the cold wind carrying the moisture invading her body and freezing her true essence, and also allowing her to look directly at the cliff.

The space seemed to be affected by some kind of formation, and it seemed to be constantly changing and distorting. However, after looking at it for a long time, it gave people a sense of reality.

It seems that everything is changing with my gaze.

As a major Taoist sect, Qingjing Temple was once as famous as Tiandao Sect and had its own profound heritage. Its superiority and mystery do not lie in the realm of Taoism, supernatural powers, or the mysteries of formations, but in the Taoist heart of "viewing the world with purity".

Although Chu Jun's realm is shallow, he has surpassed his own realm for some reason at this moment. He still cannot see through the truth behind this cliff. This has explained too many problems without words.

There are countless formations in the world, and there are certainly similar unpredictable changes among them, but this one is indeed special.

"This is not a formation."

Yu Yang's voice sounded indifferently: "This is a real living being."

After saying this, he walked out of the cliff.

The snow on the cliff suddenly floated up and condensed into floating steps for him to stand on.

The scene was not actually magical, but the flow of aura was quite mysterious, because Yu Yang did not manipulate the formation, and the formation itself did not seem to operate according to some set rules.

It's still the same thing.

It was exactly the same as the aura that guided everyone here.

Evolved from a nearly real life.

However, Gu Zhuo still could not hear any sound.

“I never asked before.”

He said in his mind, “Do you feel like you see your own kind?”

The first to respond was the bright moon.

--No.

The answers given by the rest of the universe were the same, without much difference, mostly curiosity or slight annoyance.

Gu Zhuo continued, "But this is indeed interesting. No wonder these families are interested in it."

As he spoke, he followed Yu Yang and crashed into the cliff.

Just before encountering the rocks that had been frozen by snow and frost for thousands of years, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and what appeared in front of his eyes again was a warm red.

The red light like the morning glow did not descend from the sky, but rose from the earth at the end of the distant sight - it was a stream of magma flowing inside the mountain.

When you look in the direction of the magma, you will see jagged rocks and all kinds of wonderful sights, and at the end there is a huge rock suspended dozens of feet high.

It is called a boulder, but in fact it looks more like a beating heart.

The countless rivers of magma are like blood and blood vessels.

Solemn, sacred, noble, dignified and even weird... words like these kept flooding into the minds of everyone present, causing their Tao hearts to tremble violently and making it impossible for them to calm down.

The only exception is Gu Zhuo.

"So that's what it is."

He said with emotion: "No wonder you are willing to collude with the barbarians."

Yu Yang turned his head to look at him, ignoring the casualness in his words, and said calmly: "When we were at the ancient battlefield, I told you that it was something that could subvert your understanding of cultivation. Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, what do you think?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Zhuo nodded and said, "It's indeed very interesting."

Yu Yang was stunned.

After a while, he finally couldn't keep his calm expression anymore and asked in disbelief, "Is this just interesting?"

Not to mention this barbarian, even the rest of the people were stunned. They felt that this evaluation... was too ignorant of the immensity of the world.

Gu Zhuo asked back: "How else do you want me to comment?"

Yu Yang stared into his eyes and said seriously: "Can't you sense the aura it exudes?"

Gu Zhuo was somewhat speechless and asked, "Isn't it just metamorphosis?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent.

"It's not like I'm going to heaven again."

He said as a matter of course: "What do you want me to be surprised about? Could it be that all the immortals outside have died in the few days since I entered the mountain, and the entire human world has also moved forward tens of millions of years and entered some messed-up Dharma Ending Age?"

The magma is still flowing, never stopping for a moment, and the huge rock like a heart is beating, bringing a loud sound like thunder.

The voice echoed in the empty lonely mountain, deafening. "Don't be angry."

Gu Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "At least think on the bright side. I didn't expose the fact that you are a fake Yuhua just now, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the mountains suddenly became quiet.

Like death.

A cold wind came from nowhere, falling on everyone, bringing chills.

Chu Jun was no longer confused. He looked at Gu Zhuo's back very seriously and felt that they looked more and more alike.

The rest of the people did not have such unreasonable thoughts, and only had one idea left.

He is indeed a madman.

There is no difference between fullness and emptiness.

Passed down from generation to generation.

"So what are you thinking now?"

Yu Yang calmed down, looked into Gu Zhuo's eyes, and said slowly, "Please be clear."

Gu Zhuo said: "I said before that this thing is very interesting, so of course I am interested in it."

I don't know why, maybe it's because he keeps saying ridiculous things.

At this time, no one interrupted him and everyone remained silent.

It was like seeing a ghost.

This thought arose in Chu Jun's mind, and then it became uncontrollable.

So she broke the silence and said, "My elders once told me something..."

Gu Zhuo looked at her and waited for what to say next.

Chu Jun continued, "...He said that even if the Taoist master was resurrected, he would definitely frown and wonder what the hell this thing is."

No one knew who the elder she mentioned was, but everyone knew that the only person who was qualified to comment on the Taoist Master was an unrivaled strong man who had entered the realm of Yuhua.

Only such a person is qualified to say such words.

Gu Zhuo was silent for a while, then asked seriously, "What's the mess? He frowned as if he saw a ghost. He was bullying others because they died and couldn't jump out of the grave to talk, right? Why didn't you mention that the White Emperor was so scared that he fell on the spot?"

Chu Jun was speechless.

Others were even more shocked and stunned.

The strange thing is, if you think about it deeply... this is indeed bullying the dead who can't speak.

The atmosphere in the venue became increasingly awkward.

"continue."

Gu Zhuo stopped talking nonsense and said to Yu Yang: "I spent so many days coming here, not to see you guys being shocked, but to see clearly what this thing is."

Yu Yang looked at him and suddenly asked, "Now you have seen it. This is the sincerity I can show. Should you also give your price?"

Gu Zhuo said: "If taking a look at you is sincerity, then my coming from afar is also a kind of sincerity, the two are enough to offset each other."

"As for the so-called price you mentioned..."

He said, "I don't even know what you can give me, how can I make an offer?"

The voice of the Taoist Zizai sounded, very coldly: "You are not one of those ignorant and boring idiots, why are you pretending to be stupid here? The reason why the barbarians can convince us to cooperate is of course that they can forge something similar to this feathered statue."

Gu Zhuo didn't care about being mocked, and smiled and said, "Then what? I don't know what price this will cost, why do you think I should know?"

Yu Yang said calmly: "The price is life."

Gu Zhuo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh?"

Yu Yang shook his head and said, "It's not your fate."

"Then?"

Gu Zhuo seemed to be interested in this.

Yu Yang looked at him quietly for a long time, and then said: "I speak the Central Plains dialect very well, and every word is so clear. It is an indisputable standard."

Gu Zhuo said: "Not bad."

Yu Yang said calmly: "There are many tribes among the barbarians now, but whether they have decided to trade with you humans or have a blood feud in their hearts, they all have the same view of me."

Gu Zhuo looked at him with pity and read out those two words.

"traitor."

Yu Yang's expression remained unchanged, perhaps because he had heard it too many times, and he said indifferently: "Why am I a traitor? Because I killed my own kind and used their lives to make this deal with you, and I have been retreating every step of the way, from the very beginning to now."

Gu Zhuo looked at him and reminded him, "Don't bother with you. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Words are true.

This is indeed the case.

After a moment's silence, Yu Yang still had nothing to refute and could only pretend that he had heard nothing.

"I have no regrets because otherwise things would never have gotten to where they are today."

He slowly swept his eyes across the field and said expressionlessly, "At least you have to admit that this is the fact."

It was quiet.

is the default.

For some reason, Gu Zhuo sighed at this moment.

Yu Yang looked at him again and said, "Now I can tell you what the other price is."

Gu Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you let me guess first?"

Yu Yang didn't hesitate for too long. Hearing his smile, he nodded and said, "Please."

Gu Zhuo suppressed his smile.

He put his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at the long river of magma, and said: "The practice of the barbarians is a process of gradually losing reason. This is a problem that has not been solved yet. It is because of this that you keep yourself in the realm of purity and dare not take another step forward."

Yu Yang said, "I'm listening."

Gu Zhuo said: "So, if we reverse the process of cultivation, can we open up our spiritual wisdom?"

Yu Yang shook his head and said, "This idea is too naive. Since one has lost his spiritual wisdom after practicing to that level, how can he have the wisdom to reverse his practice? This is a meaningless paradox."

"For humans, no matter if they are barbarians or anyone else, the conclusion you draw now is correct."

Gu Zhuo's eyes fell on the shaking boulder, and he sighed, "But there are always some things in this world that are not human, but have great power and high realms."

Yu Yang looked at Gu Zhuo quietly, his eyes did not change at all, as if what he said was not true.

however.

Facts are facts.

"For example, some flying swords, some magical instruments, some unique things born from nature, and some things that are similar to immortal instruments..."

Gu Zhuo retracted his distant gaze, looked at the people here, and said softly: "Three Lives Tower."

Yu Yang said: "You guessed right."

“Animism is no longer a lie.”

The barbarian smiled and said, "Because I will give them a brand new soul."

(End of this chapter)