The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Under the night sky, a cluster of flames danced and circled. While the firewood burned into ashes, it also emitted bursts of heat to the surroundings.

As for Li Chuyi, he took the initiative to reveal his previous guesses.

Hearing this, passerby A slapped his thigh fiercely, as if he suddenly understood.

"According to what you said, the one that appeared on the sea before was really Mahakala."

"Tsk, tsk, when I said that the Dharma swallowed up the Mahakala sky, why did it spit out half of the severed finger? So that's what happened."

"But isn't this Dharma a disciple of Mahakala? He can't even recognize a part of his master's physical body?"

"He even said that the severed finger was some kind of evil spirit, and even reduced it to ashes."

Beside the fire, Bai Qing was smiling.

"Maybe he recognized it."

On the other side, Li Chuyi raised his eyebrows and looked serious again.

"The current situation of Mahakala, and the origins of the severed fingers and hands have been clarified."

"Have you forgotten that he said before that there is something wrong with this world and everything?"

In an instant, the three of them all turned their heads and looked at the middle-aged monk with short gray hair.

I saw the great reincarnation slowly getting up, and those eyes suddenly became chaotic, as if they were measuring the heaven and the earth.

After a long time, I heard him say: "Three little donors."

"I also discovered that this world seems to be a little different compared to the Immortal Fate Era."

"It's just that I can't fully understand what's the difference."

Hearing this, the three of them were all shocked.

After all, Lian Da Lun Samsara said so, and that was a sure thing.

At this time, Li Chuyi spoke quickly.

"Lord Buddha, do you know the true Dharma and the true scriptures?"

"I know, Mahakala's only two disciples, I have spoken to them before."

"Lord Buddha, now one of them has eaten carcasses and gained the status of Buddha with merits and dazzling golden light. As for the other person, he neither cultivates immortal life nor comprehends the great road. Instead, he enshrines his own soul into a terrifying demon Buddha. .”

At this moment, Li Chu's eyes were full of confusion. After all, there was a lot of cause and effect between him and these two monks.

"Lord Buddha, what's going on?"

However, the Great Samsara looked unusually confused.

"Little Donor Li, I can only tell you about this."

"Eating people will not gain the power of merit, let alone become a Buddha."

"Then "My body is my temple, my spirit is my Buddha" is just a way of practice that I take for granted, but in fact it has no merit."

"As for how the two of them, Zheng Dharma and Zheng Jing, became Buddhas based on this, and even had such cultivation levels as they are now, I still don't understand."

"Perhaps, time will slowly tell us the answer."

The next moment, the figure of Great Samsara disappeared and was never seen again.

At this time, gray clouds still covered the sky, and no stars could be seen in the sky.

Li Chuyi's handsome and gentle face was swaying with firelight. The night wind blew the broken hair on his forehead. He lowered his eyes and saw that the bonfire was getting weaker. He casually stretched out his long legs and kicked a few pieces of dry wood in, sparking a long string of sparks.

"Hey, I'm not in vain. As long as Buddha knows something, he is really willing to tell us."

Passerby A suddenly reached out and picked up the half of the palm on the ground.

"You two, I'll take this thing away first."

When Li Chu saw this, he asked casually, "Huh? What do you want this for?"

Passerby A smiled and said, "Didn't Mahakala have been cut into pieces? I don't know how many pieces he was chopped into."

"If I take this, I might be able to find more body parts."

When Li Chu heard this, he picked up the remaining half-cut finger and threw it away.

"In that case, I wish you success."

"Whenever you finally find Mahakala's physical body, and add the Bald Pill, you might be able to summon his complete true spirit."

"At that time, maybe we can ask who killed him."

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Beside this cliff, only a pile of ashes was left, and no one was seen again.

As for Li Chuyi, he was alone and casually came to the first place, a small mortal town with lots of water somewhere.

He has now reached the level of transcending tribulation, and the pace of his practice has gradually slowed down. He focuses more on comprehending the nature of the world and the Wen Zong method.

In addition, it is to look for opportunities to allow consciousness to cross from the third dimension to the fourth dimension.

Of course, there is always time to prevent drama.

It was already afternoon, and the sun in the sky was not dazzling. Instead, it shone warmly on people.

Beside a small arch bridge, a blind little boy about four or five years old was holding a drawing board and groping forward cautiously.

Finally, he sat down on a broken bridge pier.

When Li Chu saw this scene, he walked over with a smile. This little baby must have been born without eyes.

He didn't say anything, just on a whim, he wanted to see what the world he wrote looked like in the eyes of this little kid who had never seen the colorful world before.

The little boy moved very slowly, thinking about each stroke for a long time before slowly starting to outline.

Just as the sun set in the west, the world on his drawing board gradually took shape.

But unexpectedly, what this little kid painted seemed to be a strange city, with black ghosts lingering everywhere, and everyone's hair disheveled, like the figure of a terrifying evil ghost, haunting the city from time to time.

"Little baby, what are you painting?" Li Chuyi finally couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know either. I just drew it based on my feeling." Xiaowa heard someone asking and quickly answered.

"Have you seen this world?" Li Chuyi asked again.

"No, I can only rely on feeling and thinking."

Xiaowa shook his head, his tone inexplicably a little sad.

Li Chuyi's expression became serious, but his tone was still friendly.

"I want to buy your painting. Do you want to sell it?"

"Brother, I'll just give it to you. The things I drew by a blind man are not worth your money."

Xiaowa quickly took the drawing paper off the drawing board, followed the sound, and groped for it and handed it to Li Chuyi's hand.

"If you want to give me money, I, Magic Pavilion, always follow the rules when doing business."

Li Chuyi smiled and shook his head, and then saw him grabbing two small black pebbles, and then came the tips for using the Wen Zong method.

Give these two small stones new rules, visual objects.

……

When we left the small arch bridge, it was almost dark.

In the old alleys of the small town, weak candles were lit early. Li Chuyi was wearing a loose white Taoist robe, barefoot with a knife hanging, walking among the alleys in the cold wind.

He was still thinking about the scroll just now.

Suddenly he lowered his head and saw two dead leaves floating in the puddle in front of him.

Then I suddenly realized that autumn was already thick.