Chapter 536 One Is Divided Into Three, and All Three Are Masters

The small black ball struck, and Wang Sheng finally stopped concealing it. He pointed between his eyebrows, and an illusory river of time appeared, directly covering his body. Overlooking time at this moment, the perspective changes.

The small black ball flickered wildly, and rushed towards Wang Sheng the moment the Avenue of Time appeared.

And in this high place in the world, a Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, shrouded by countless rivers of time, not contaminated, he was a little surprised, felt the emergence of his own chance, he pinched his fingers, stared down, and saw Arriving at Wang Sheng's location, he couldn't see anyone, but felt a unique aura flash.

He thought for a while, turned his palm over, and a red light appeared in his hand, vaguely like a red candle, and a ghost flickered from it. If Wang Sheng looked at it, he would find it very familiar.

The Taoist murmured, "Wait for thousands of epochs, and finally at this time, Pangu, let the old Taoist see the other side of detachment you saw back then."

His palm fell, and the red candle fell downward, and finally appeared directly at Wang Sheng's position as if shuttled, and blended into it. He entered the black ball in front of him.

The Taoist didn't notice it, and closed his eyes and fell into the siege of time.

Wang Sheng watched from the vigilant head of the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt peeping.

At this time, Taoist Yangliu, who was not measuring the world in another time and space, suddenly stopped, his fingers flashed crazily, and a Taiji diagram appeared above his head, with a fiery ball in the middle, covering him downwards, Taoist did not Noticing it, he shook his head and sighed, "Fortunately, the old Taoist has been accompanied by the way of time since he was conceived and born, but he can be half a step away from being a carefree person, but he was tricked by time, which delayed the old Taoist way for countless epochs."

In his impression, in a certain time and space before, when he first sprouted the avenue, what he saw was no longer nothingness, but a familiar figure and a strange-looking black ball, and he opened his eyes. Seeing that the red light that sealed the seed of the demon god was rejected by Wang Sheng, it fell into the black ball.

If he had been aware of the attack at that time and suppressed Wang Sheng, he would not have been searching for so many epochs.

Thinking of the Taoist, he paused for a moment, thoughtfully, "The old Taoist has never believed in the so-called will of God, but was teased by it. Could it be that this is the reason why Pan Gu opened up the world."

Just this pause, he was immediately trapped in the Tai Chi diagram and disappeared.

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The moment the black ball appeared, it completely stained the void and turned it into nothingness. After merging into the red light, there was a strange special release, floating in the void, and a small light spot appeared. Wang Sheng felt the familiar breath.

Greed was once again released from his brows, and the desire was incomparably sufficient, hundreds of times stronger than before. Wang Sheng couldn't restrain it and didn't need to restrain it. He watched the light spot in the black ball in front of him being attracted, and entered the space. The gap between his brows was swallowed by the long river of time, and the long river of time suddenly surged up a lot, and became more solid, as if it was about to really appear.

The crystallization of Dao heart in Wang Sheng's eyebrows is not unusual, followed by a feeling of fullness, as if the long river of time and space has completely become one with it.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, looking at the black sphere that seemed to have a dull luster, he was thinking about how the light spot was produced and how it affected the black sphere. The only thing that could be determined was his own time and space. made great progress.

The black ball is still destroying everything in the world, and its power is not weaker than before, but it has no greed for Wang Sheng, and it no longer chases Wang Sheng. It is swallowed by the light spot, and the black ball loses its essence .

And at this moment, Taoist Yangliu, who was swallowed by Tai Chi, frowned, as if he had sensed something, but because he was trapped in Tai Chi, he couldn't sense it, so he naturally wouldn't think it was an illusion, and calculated with his hands, but at this moment, a voice came from outside.

"Fellow Daoist's chance is gone, and the calculation is useless. If you repent at this time, there is still a glimmer of hope." Lao Tzu's flat voice came from outside.

Yang Liu shook his head, "When did you learn exactly the same as that bald donkey?"

There was no sound from outside, but a familiar aura came out, "Amitabha, the apex of the Tao is the Buddha, and the apex of the Buddha is the Tao, so why should you think about it?"

Taoist Yangliu squinted his eyes, felt the air outside, and laughed dumbly for a while, "So that's the case." He shook his head, "I said why a bald donkey suddenly appeared in the world, so it turns out that everything is changed by you, an old Taoist."

Like lightning flashed through his mind, he suddenly realized that the demon god Jiyang was the Taoist ancestor of the later generations, but the Taoist ancestor of the later generations was the monk bald donkey. The various changes are just a few identities, but he has tasted countless avenues in the world.

The willow in his hand reappeared, and under several whips, a flaw appeared in the Taiji Diagram, and he flew out in the form of light, and immediately felt the change and his complexion changed slightly, and he lost the hope of detachment he had always felt.

Fortunately, he has supernatural powers, and time can be controlled in his hands. His natural and semi-detached identity gives him an advantage. He concentrated on calculating again, but he couldn't calculate anything. He just judged that the timing of the change was when he felt the strangeness before. It is also a time to feel the missed opportunity of the Great Way in the past.

The reason for the change is naturally the variable Wang Sheng.

"Sure enough, it's a variable!"

Taoist Yangliu still didn't lose his Dao heart, but he just died leisurely and expressionless as usual.

"Almsgiver, let it go, this kind of detachment cannot be tolerated, it is not the right way, detachment is only in the heart, if you are single-minded and obsessed, you will always fall." The monk's voice came slowly.

The Taoist was expressionless, but he transformed into a willow in the light, flying in the air, suppressing all time and space.

And this Tai Chi was shattered in one fell swoop. He saw the monk, the old man beside him who was still riding the green bull calmly, and the scorching fireball beside the old man. The theme is to abandon the main body of the year.

Strictly speaking, his fellow Taoists from back then no longer exist, only the three inheritances specially made by him exist. If this Tao was put in front of him, he would not choose it, even Donghuang Taiyi would not choose it. Because this is annihilation of the self, let alone detachment.

"In the face of detachment, there is no right or wrong, only success or failure." This is not the anger of the Taoist, but the real experience in the heart, and this experience has to be admitted by the monk opposite.

"It's useless to say more, let the old man see if the path you chose is correct." The willow tree shook, and the branches attached to the time in the surrounding space were thrown towards the monk, the old man and the fireball.