Chapter 1291 Discussion

These four words have trills, emotions that cannot be described in words, and Wang Baole's infinite gratitude.

In Wang Baole's life, there were many people who could influence him, but among these people, the one who influenced him the most...Senior brother must be one of them.

From the first meeting to the mid-term experience, plus the later conflicts and final relief, all of these have already sublimated the brotherhood between the two, which has been deposited in the years and permeated in the memory. .

They are not only brothers, but also friends.

Friends of the same path.

Therefore, after hearing Father Wang's words, the shock to Wang Baole was extremely strong, and the meaning of regaining what was lost was like a storm. He lost his past and future, and his character became silent. Deep in his heart, new waves burst out.

Like a calm lake, ripples appear, like a frozen mountain, melting.

This turmoil and melting reached its peak when Father Wang received Wang Baole's obeisance, and a strand of beads containing soul body flew out from his hand, heading straight for Wang Baole, and finally floating in front of him.

In this extreme, Wang Baole looked at Zhuzi, and this glance seemed to travel through time.

This is a bead filled with seven colors, and it seems that there are seven colors of shredded tobacco entwined in it. Although there are many colors, they can't hide the soul of Chen Qingzi sitting cross-legged in this curl of smoke.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be in a deep sleep. The colorful smoke outside his soul seemed to be the nutrient that nourished his soul. Every time he shuttled through his soul, it would make his soul stronger visible to the naked eye.

Wang Baole has seen such a bead before, and Wang Yiyi's soul body was in a similar bead before. It is conceivable that this thing must be a treasure, and only this kind of treasure can possess the power against the sky, and can transform the original The dissipated soul is accommodated and nourished to make it more agile.

As for the colorful smoke strands inside, with Wang Baole's current cultivation, he can already see that each strand contains rules and laws, and each strand... contains endless vitality.

To be precise, these are... seven paths.

The seven Taos were ingested from the universe specifically to restore Chen Qingzi's soul.

Such a handwriting is already shocking, which shows that it is taken seriously.

After gazing for a long time, Wang Baole stretched out his hand, gently took the bead containing Chenqingzi's soul into his palm, and melted it into his world. When he looked up, Wang Baole looked at Father Wang, clasped his fists and bowed deeply again.

"The world of stone tablets is not complete. If you want to make it complete, it will take a long time to baptize, so... your brother's soul, if reincarnated in the world of stone tablets, has a limited future, but he...has the talent of the Dao seed, and the future is limitless. Father Wang glanced at Wang Baole and spoke slowly.

"He needs a more complete world where Taoism is more comprehensive, such as... my hometown." Having said this, the prince turned around and walked towards the lonely boat. Following, only Wang Yiyi stood there, looking at Wang Baole, as if she wanted to say something.

"Yiyi."

Before she could speak, Father Wang's voice came.

Wang Yiyi was silent, she lowered her head and walked towards the lonely boat. After stepping on the lonely boat, she seemed to muster up her courage, and suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Baole.

"Little fat man, are you coming or not!"

This title made Wang Baole a little dazed. It had been a long time since he had heard his young lady call him that. At this moment, he was silent for a while, and Wang Baole laughed.

"Is there enough space on the ship?"

Having said that, he has already stepped forward, walked towards the lonely boat, and jumped onto it.

Ripples in the starry sky spread out like ripples. This lone boat moved slightly and sailed towards the distant starry sky. It seemed slow, but as it moved forward, the nothingness around it distorted, and there were scenes of illusory pictures shining. From those pictures, You can see stars one by one, pieces of star universe, and the universe everywhere.

"Is this the big universe..." Sitting on the lone boat, Wang Baole looked out of the boat with a strange light in his eyes. He knew that this boat was not slow, because when the speed reached beyond imagination At the same time, fast and slow can no longer be distinguished.

What can be decided is no longer itself, but... a reference.

Seemingly sensing Wang Baole's thoughts, Father Wang sitting at the bow of the boat did not turn his head, but spoke lightly.

"You only comprehend part of it, you can comprehend it again, what is it that moves..."

Wang Yiyi blinked, suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, his eyes were pensive, and he glanced at the starry sky outside the ship, while Wang Baole was startled, first looked out of the ship, but soon he retracted his eyes and looked at the place where he was. Zhou Chuan gradually revealed a touch of shock in his eyes.

He found that the boat he was on hadn't moved at all from the beginning to the end.

"It's not the boat that's moving, but... this universe!!" While murmuring, Wang Baole suddenly raised his head, looking at the back of Wang Yiyi's father, his heart was already shaken violently.

He couldn't imagine what kind of realm he possessed to be able to... let the universe move in front of him, so that his own speed reached an indescribable extreme.

"The speed of a monk has a limit, so many times, when you realize that you can actually jump out and look at the problem from another level, you will find that... practice is actually very simple." The voice of the king's father came In the ears of Wang Yiyi and Wang Baole.

The former's eyes were confused, as if he didn't quite understand it yet, but the latter... had a strong light in his eyes, as if a door had suddenly opened in his mind.

With the opening, Wang Baole's mind trembled, the five elements shone on him, and the past and future, although empty, turned into black and white lights at this moment, covering the left and right.

The five elements are not important.

Past and future are not important.

Yin Ming and Yang Sheng are equally unimportant.

These are narrow, true practice, is...

"Everything is for my use!" Wang Baole raised his head suddenly and said in a low voice.

"Becoming the source is the foundation of stepping on the sky. If you realize what you said, until you achieve this, you will have reached the fifth step of practice." Father Wang turned his head and glanced at Wang Yiyi who was still confused , sighed from the bottom of his heart, then looked at Wang Baole with admiration in his eyes.

"Then what about the sixth step?" Wang Baole asked immediately.

"Step six?" Father Wang's eyes were deep, looking at nothingness in the distance.

"For every powerful person who has reached the fifth step, their sixth step is different. Some of them use the creation of the universe to determine their own six, seven, eighty-nine steps from the dimension. I don't like fancy things."

"Some turned into the world, with guardian as the heart, although everyone is there, but he dissipates, but as long as his story is spread, he will always exist, live in the past, and practice endlessly."

"Some use extinction as the source. Once everything is immortal, its way will be incomplete, but the more incomplete it is, the more it will be reincarnated and reborn. In the pursuit of inexhaustibility, it will naturally go farther and farther."

"Others, cause and effect into the myth, contrary to the past, live in the future, without beginning and end."

"Then what about the emperor?" Wang Baole asked after thinking about it.

"Emperor?" Father Wang smiled.

"If we compare our ultimate large universe formed by containing countless universes to a table, some people study how to create this table, some occupy the past of this table, and some want to destroy this table, And there’s the future that occupies the table.”

"Then Dijun, he wants to become this table, and it solidifies so that researchers can't study it, exterminators can't be exterminated, and those who occupy the past and future are also driven away by it. At the same time... he also wants to swallow these people and become his own a part of."

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help asking the last sentence.

"Then senior...how about you?"