Fu Canglu

Chapter 231 The Dialogue That Changed the World

The little monk Qingshi looked at Yi Xiao standing on the bridge silently, raised his head, the sky above his head was extremely low, the dawn collapsed along with the flowing clouds, and the whole world was crumbling.

The black-clothed boy standing on the bridge sprinkled a stack of drawing paper, and the white paper was filled with yellow flowers, reflecting the black-haired boy
Still no intention of leaving.

"What is Yi Xiao waiting for?" Qingshi frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Wei Lingshan pressed Qi Yu's scabbard slowly with both hands, and said calmly, "That purple robe hasn't left yet."

The little monk Qingshi was at a loss at first, and then he saw the purple-robed master leaning on the bridge railing and closing his eyes to rest, and he understood something in a daze.

"What happened outside Luoyang, in fact, everyone is tacit to each other." Wei Lingshan said softly: "This series of events, cause and effect, have been involved for decades. Now that the dust has settled, it can be regarded as karmic reincarnation."

"It's only the end." Qingshi's expression was a bit complicated, "There is a lack of someone to draw a full stop."

Xuan Shangyu leaned on the bridge railing, his long hair was loose, and his loose purple robe was dragged on the ground.

The strong wind has been extinguished, and the man's complexion is a little pale, without much blood, and looks a little tired.

This world, which has always been eternal night, ushered in the last light.

At this moment, it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"Hey."

A voice broke the silence.

Xuan Shangyu frowned slightly, ignoring the young man in black who was speaking, and even unwilling to open his eyes.

His ears were filled with the wind of drawing paper flying. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still imagine the scene in front of him. It was nothing more than the collapse of the Buddha's skeleton and the sunshine of the world shining into this world.

And all of this, while announcing the end of life of this small world, also indicated that the Ukiyosin, the national artifact of the Northern Wei Dynasty, had been shattered.

No matter from which angle I look at my layout for the past 16 years, Luoyang is still a Buddha skeleton, and the ending is not good.

The purple-robed great master let out a soft breath.

"Yi Xiao." With his eyes still closed, he said calmly, "It's not over yet."

The effect of "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" between Yi Xiao's eyebrows has almost disappeared, and the huge vitality is lost along with the world, and the soul power and blood come and go quickly like a tide.

"Yes, everything is not over yet, it's still early." His Highness said softly, "Even if I leave Buddha's bones now, I'm still in the hinterland of the Northern Wei Dynasty. If Luoyang is determined to kill people in the imperial city, regardless of sacrifice, you can Killing a person at the level of a grandmaster, let alone killing me."

The Great Master Zipao said softly: "Believe it or not, if I return to Luoyang, even if I kill a master, it won't be too much sacrifice."

Yi Xiao nodded slightly.

He looked at the Zishan great national teacher, and said seriously: "At least your current title of great national teacher is recognized by the teacher."

Yi Xiao learned from Yuan Tiangang of Qi Liang, the master of the great country was hailed as the number one strategist in the south during the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms, Qi Liang swallowed the big with a small one, and countless wonderful battles were won under the command of Yuan Tiangang's plan, Lu Songqing, and these Great and small wonderful battles are regarded as classics together. Since the Eight Great Powers, there are only a handful of them in the entire Central Plains.

National scholar.

Unparalleled country.

These few words are so important.

After the Spring and Autumn Period, it is already a great honor for Lu Shenghe to be as famous as Yuan Tiangang.

Xuan Shangyu coughed slightly, but smiled indifferently after hearing the words.

Yi Xiao slowly pulled out her waistband, and said softly, "But if you die here, everything... will be over."

Xuan Shangyu leaned against the bridge railing, still closed his eyes, and turned a deaf ear.

The two stood silently on the bridge.

"How effective is your 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'?" The purple-robed grand master suddenly smiled, closed his eyes and faced Yi Xiao, and said softly from a distance: "[-]%? Or is it less than [-]%? Or do you want that reincarnated Bodhisattva to do it? Or Wei Lingshan to do it? Or do you want to do it together?"

Yi Xiao remained silent.

"You should believe in cause and effect." Xuan Shangyu opened his eyes and said calmly: "I destroyed the six realms back then, and used strong means to go against the sky. Naturally, I will not end well in the end. I will die sooner or later, even in the Whoever gets it is already doomed."

"You can give it a try, let that reincarnated Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva take action, or ask Wei Lingshan to use the sword." The purple-robed master smiled softly, and said, "My ninth-level soul power is in me, and this land of Buddha Even if the skeleton is about to collapse, I am a well-deserved master, who of you can kill me?"

Xuan Shangyu looked at Yi Xiao, and said softly: "Even if I don't control the soul power, if I don't hide or dodge here, can you kill me if you shoot together?"

Yi Xiao said calmly: "Is this also written in the 'book'?"

The master of the purple robe just waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Do you believe that there really is a 'book' in this world?"

Yi Xiao pressed the hilt of Fu Que's sword with both hands, stood up with the sword, and said softly: "Wei Haoran's memory vaguely mentioned this thing, but I don't believe it."

Xuan Shangyu laughed dumbfounded.

His Highness said softly: "If there is really such a book in this world that records all the causes and consequences, the rise and fall of dynasties, the alternation of the world, and the prosperity of the years, then who would write this book? "

The smile of the purple-robed great master gradually faded.

"An immortal in the sky? Or the King of Hades in the underground?" Yi Xiao said softly, "When the overlord killed the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower, he sacrificed the blood of the immortal to wine and sacrifice the flag. No one can cure him of such a domineering disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. Therefore, they will not be immortals. And after breaking the shackles, practitioners in this world are as strong as Buddhist Bodhisattvas, and can even ignore the rules of life and death and reincarnate with secret methods.

Listening to the unfamiliar words in this sentence, Xuan Shangyu vaguely understood what Yi Xiao meant, but he couldn't figure it all out.

"I don't believe it." Yi Xiao said calmly: "If there really is a 'book', who is the person who wrote it? Does he really know everything in this world without missing a single thing?"

Master Zipao understood this sentence, and replied in a calm voice: "If there is really a book writer, he will naturally know everything in this world."

"No"

Yi Xiao shook his head and smiled softly, as if he thought of something very funny and interesting.

"It's a paradox."

His Highness spoke seriously to Xuan Shangyu, and uttered a somewhat awkward sentence.

"you do not understand."

Xuan Shangyu was a little at a loss.

"If there really are 'books' and 'book writers' in this world, if he knows everything"

"There shouldn't be me."

(End of this chapter)