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After returning to Tianyin Temple, the disciples who were looking for senior brother/uncle were all surprised when they learned that their beautiful senior brother/uncle had gone to Taishang.

"Did senior brother find the way this time?"

"Eh? Uncle Shi didn't get lost? He was able to go from Tianyin Temple to Taishang?!"

Then they all said: "Wow, that's amazing, is the uncle finally not lost this time?"

"I'm actually a little relieved—"

"Me, me too, I'm so relieved!"

A certain student: "However, Uncle Shi only knows how to get to the Taishangzong, but still doesn't know how to get back."

Collective silence: Ganqing only remembers going to Taishang, so the brother/uncle is not actually a disciple of Tianyin Temple, he must have worshiped the wrong sect back then.

In this regard, the suzerain said: No, the Buddha was not like that at the beginning.

Unfortunately, no one knows.

Taishangzong...

The Buddha's son realized it earlier, and the pure Taoism is extremely gentle. The red lotus between the eyebrows is looming, but it does not look glamorous, but it is more holy, high above, and can only be seen from a distance.

Zero Zero Seven: Every time I see the Buddha's enlightenment, I have a very different feeling. The child-like Buddha and the enlightened Buddha are like two people.

Xiao Jiulan was stunned for a long time for the first time, and something flashed in his mind.

The monk in red stood in mid-air, suppressed to the extreme, and erupted violently, revealing his hidden sharpness.

Killing intent, fighting intent... infinitely high.

He couldn't see the monk's face clearly, he could only faintly see the burning red lotus between the monk's eyebrows, with the determination to burn everything.

There were bursts of blackness in front of Jiulan's eyes when he was young, and his consciousness suddenly became drowsy. He didn't see the end, but only vaguely saw the burning red lotus meeting something, and then the flames soared.

He almost lost the strength to support himself, and the cool breath diffused from the depths of his body, washing away, making up for the lack of strength, and then his consciousness slowly recovered.

After a while, Xiao Jiulan closed his eyes and felt comprehension on the spot, and the pure Dao breath provided him with a place.

When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but chaos, his body was oppressed by something, and he almost couldn't bear to kneel down.

No, you cannot kneel.

If you kneel down, you will never have another chance.

Jiulan insisted on holding on when he was young, and the coercion on him was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to crush him.

A deep voice came from the depths of the chaos: "Kneel down!"

A thick and invisible Taoist will followed, pressing down on him fiercely, taking his breath away, and destroying his will.

Neither his cultivation nor his sword intent could move, not even him.

He is not strong enough now, what suppresses him is a stronger Daoist, whose realm is far beyond him, the gap is too big, it is difficult to resist.

How to solve it.

Is this a dead end...

No, he doesn't believe in dead ends.

It was easy to kill him, but these existences didn't, they just oppressed him, kept oppressing him, and wanted him to submit.

Why……

Why just oppress him, not kill him.

Died in perception is really dead.

... No, you can't kneel, absolutely not!

[Kneel down, you are too tired like this...]

Do not……

【Show weakness, why are you so stubborn...】

Do not……

[As long as you kneel down, you'll be fine, why insist on it...]

Do not!

Indistinct words sounded faintly in his ears, and they penetrated through every hole, deep into his thoughts and hearts.

Bewitched him:

【Surrender, how good it is to surrender...】

【Are you really not tired after struggling like this...】

【It’s okay to pretend to submit...】

no way!

When Xiao Jiulan was unusually firm, she became firmer and more sober.

Do not kneel, do not submit.

This is his only bargaining chip in this game and the only way to win.

Chaos has no time, and the rotation of day and night is unknown.

When he was young, Jiulan was almost confused, but he still told himself that he must never give in,

Zheng——

The sword intent, which was oppressed to the extreme, suddenly came to life, carrying the Dao breath, and broke free from the bound Dao intent.

Jiulan woke up when he was young, and listened to his command for all the suppressed intentions. Countless avenues appeared behind him, and a deep breath permeated out, driving out the oppressive intentions bit by bit.

He looked at the invisible Taoism from a distance, and said lightly: "Come with the sword."

Ting...

The sword intent turned into a sharp sword and lay across in front of him, with a faintly visible dao intent on it.

He held the long sword, and the aura of the long sword became stronger, reflecting the Taoism on his body, and the cold pupils reflected the countless Taoisms in the distance.

The west wind is rustling.

Chaos got heavier.

He took a step forward, but the invisible will obstructed him, stumbling him, he continued to move forward, and the force of obstruction became heavier.

He paused and raised his sword.

prevent...?

A sword pierced through the blocking Taoist will.

Then get rid of it.

Those who are obstructed will be expelled.

More and more darkness has become a stumbling block, and the sharp sword in hand has become an indomitable weapon.

His pace is getting faster and faster, more and more steady.

No one can stop him, not even the unknown darkness, not even... the endless will.

……

Since then, all the darkness dissipated and the chaos broke open.

When Jiulan opened his eyes, his mind was heavy. He only remembered the burning red lotus and the Taoism in full bloom. More flexible meaning.

The Tao in the body also tends to be peaceful.

It's a little strange, there's something he doesn't know.

There is also a slightly cool breath, Xiaojiu Lan is thoughtful, that breath is very familiar, it is different from the last time I have seen it.

That person had a strong killing intent last time, and this time it seems that he also has a killing intent, but not as strong, why?

There is no memory at all, and there is no way to recall anything, and can only judge by feeling. For the first time, Xiao Jiulan thinks this is not good.

Now it's the enemy who knows what's in the dark, and he doesn't know anything.

With the only information available so far, it can only be judged that some existence prevents him from practicing Taoism.No, it's more like preventing him from going deeper.

Why?

What is there to be afraid of in his perception?

They are afraid of him.

When Xiao Jiulan kept it in his heart, he still knew too little, and he had no memory, and he couldn't even piece together the complete story.

Why can't he remember?

When Xiao Jiulan didn't feel the traces of the erased memory, if someone did something to him, he wouldn't feel nothing.

Since practicing Taoism, there are doubts everywhere.

One day everything will be clear.

When she was young, Jiulan looked at the Buddha whose Taoism was gradually restraining, and understood that he was about to finish his enlightenment, and the red lotus on his forehead did not disappear with the Buddha's sobriety.

Fozi opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, solemn, and soft, with a slight smile on his lips, seeing Xiao Jiulan paused and regained his calm.

Jing Wuxiu looked at him gently: "Prince."

Hour Jiulan: "Buddha son."

Jing Wuxiu nodded: "There have been a lot of troubles in recent days."

He paused again, "He didn't mean it, I hope you don't blame him."

After one year of enlightenment, another thing he did was poured into his mind, and he became enlightened.

It was the first time I saw another person he liked so much, and it was also the first time I woke up from enlightenment, and it felt so good.

Jing Wuxiu's perception of the prince is indeed very good, although a large part of the reason is that he likes the prince very much.

Jing Wuxiu still remembers the situation that Wudao faced after waking up, his smile froze for a moment, it was true at that time... a little embarrassing.

Hour Jiulan: "No."

The Buddha's heart is pure, and his perspective on things is also pure.

Jing Wuxiu smiled at him, Zero Zero Seven who was watching from the side, his mechanical heart was about to stagnate, his color was really like the flowers of spring dawn, and the whole world became beautiful.

Beauty kills!

He: "If the prince is free, you can also visit Tianyin Temple. I will show the prince."

The Buddha may often bother the prince in the future, so he should bring the prince to familiarize himself with Tianyin Temple in advance.

Jing Wuxiu felt that it would be a very good experience if he would wake up comfortably in Taishang like this in the future.

He can't stop the other him, he can only plan ahead for what will happen.

When Jiulan was young, he was not very interested in visiting the various sects. Jing Wuxiu could tell that the prince preferred to cultivate and gain enlightenment. If it wasn't for the other one who came out when he was enlightened, he would really not be very good at taking people to visit Tianyin Temple.

Jing Wuxiu pondered: For the sake of the future, it's better to be positive now.

Looking at the gentle man when she was young, Jiulan recalled that the Buddha would get lost, and agreed.

"it is good."

If he sends someone back in the future, at least he knows the way.

Jing Wuxiu: "Okay, let me lead the way for the prince." It should be... no problem, right?

So, a quarter of an hour later.

Jiulan reminded him when he was little: "Buddha, we have been here three times."

The smile on Jing Wuxiu's face froze, he coughed, "Sorry."

So, he really still doesn't remember the way back to Tianyin Temple?

The author has something to say: Therefore, the Buddha faced the most realistic problem after waking up: where is the way back to Tianyin Temple.

It turns out that I overestimated myself, today I can only do the second update, and tomorrow I will work hard to make the second update, and I will make up for today's Orz;

I finished the pre-acquisition, the initial title is "It's Too Difficult for Me to Be Serious", the title is really too bald;

Copywriter:

Among a group of cute little geniuses cultivating immortals——

Shi Zai: Work hard and be cold.

Little genius Buddha cub: Jiulan, let's secretly get the spiritual fruit of Elder Chenchen!

Shi Zai:!

Where?Time cubs are going!High-cold and serious shattered _(:з"∠)_;

感谢在2020-09-2608:34:34-2020-09-2700:08:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 bald inks;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Leimeng Hongchen; 4 bottles of Qibei; 2 bottles of Qianqian; 1 bottle of Z;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!