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Chapter 867

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(There is still one day to go before the character contest. Sangsangsang is ranked first for the heroine and Shanshan is ranked first for the supporting actress. The voting is based on fan value and does not affect the fan value. Therefore, the fluctuation is very big. Since I am already in first place, I still want to fight for it. Please vote on the page of Ye Jianye's book or the main page of Qidian. This is the first chapter. I know it is easy to feel sleepy when writing dialogues without any big contradictions, but it is really hard to write. I will try to finish the next chapter before two o 'clock.





The middle-aged Taoist walked into the quiet room and saw the Abbey Dean standing by the window smiling at the black peach blossoms. He was very surprised and hurried to help him back to the couch.

He looked at the Abbey Dean seriously and said, "Senior Brother, are you really going to give up your faith?"

The Abbey Dean smiled and said, "I grew up in a Taoist temple and the first book I read was Taoist scripture. My faith in Haotian has long been integrated into my blood and become my breath. The meaning of my life is to carry out Haotian's will. Giving it up is equivalent to betraying myself. Naturally, I will not."

The middle-aged Taoist asked confusedly, "If so, why did you let Longqing stay in the Zhishou Abbey? Why did you send the letter to the South Sea? Why did you treat the one in the Divine Hall of Light …"

Before he finished, the Abbey Dean said, "I believe in Haotian, not the one in the Divine Hall of Light."

The middle-aged Taoist was even more confused. He thought that the one in the Divine Hall of Light was definitely Haotian.

The Abbey Dean looked at him and said, "If she is Haotian, then who is fighting against the Headmaster in the Divine Kingdom? Even if she used to be Haotian, is the Haotian that came to the human world still the Haotian that we believe in? Is the Haotian that has been desecrated by mortals still the Haotian that we believe in? "

The middle-aged Taoist said in a trembling voice, "Faith does not allow any doubt."

The Abbey Dean said, "What is piety? Piety is loyalty to faith. What is loyalty to faith? It is not only loyalty to the object that we believe in. Faith comes from you and me and falls on the other side. There is Haotian, you and me. No one can be missing. Then only the Haotian that we believe in is the real Haotian. "

The words were very mysterious. The middle-aged Taoist seemed to understand and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He said, "But Haotian will not think so."

"I told Long Qing before that since she has come to the human world, she is no longer omniscient and omnipotent. Now that I think about it, the Headmaster of the Academy is indeed a great person."

The Abbey Dean looked at the sky outside the window and said with emotion.

The middle-aged Taoist said, "However, no matter how great a person is, he cannot defeat Haotian."

"Is death really that scary? Is the goal of human cultivation to have self-awareness and eternity? The Drunkard and the Butcher think that they are immortal because they have their own Divine Kingdom. In my opinion, it is not true. "

The Abbey Dean said, "Haotian is not a life, so it has the property of eternity. Every beginning should have an end, and every life should return to the non-life eternity. If life wants to be eternal, then it can only become a completely different form of existence, and how is that different from death? "

The middle-aged Daoist asked, "Then why do we cultivate Dao?"

The Abbey Dean thought of the thousands of knives in Chang 'an and the things that were filled with the taste of the human world. He thought of himself landing by the lake in the south of the city and the fish struggling in the puddle beside his face. He said, "Cultivation is for enlightenment and liberation. Only in this way can one obtain peace and joy at the end of life."

The middle-aged Daoist frowned slightly and asked confusedly, "Should all the cultivation sects in the world take this path?"

The Abbey Dean said, "People in the Academy live recklessly and casually, and they will eventually go against Heaven's will. They can face death calmly because they believe that they did not let down their lives. But only the truly powerful can live like them. The ordinary people in the world are like pigs and dogs. How can they face the end as narcissistically as they do? Neither the Headmaster of the Academy nor Ke Haoran have ever considered these problems. However, Haotian Taoism has always been considering these problems because we know that we are all pigs and dogs under Haotian. Therefore, we must find a way for ordinary people to face the end peacefully. "

The middle-aged Daoist understood and said, "That is the belief in Haotian and the hope for the Divine Kingdom."

"That's right. It is never Haotian who wants us to believe in her, but we need to believe in her. I also need to believe in her. But I only believe in her in the Divine Kingdom, not the one over there."

The Abbey Dean looked at the direction of the Divine Halls of West-Hill in silence.

The middle-aged Daoist asked after a moment of silence, "What should we do with Long Qing?"

The Abbey Dean withdrew his gaze and looked at the black peach blossom on the sand table in front of the window. He said, "I am really disappointed in him. He has experienced so many setbacks and tragedies, but he still could not have the courage or desire to challenge the rules. Even if he reads all seven volumes of the Tomes of Arcane, no matter how diligent he is and how blessed he is, he will at most become the second Drunkard or the Butcher after hundreds of years. What is the point of that?"

The Drunkard and the Butcher were the only Grand Cultivators in the world who had experienced the Everlasting Night. They were the most senior in the cultivation world and had the most unfathomable states. They only showed up in Chang 'an and forced the Academy and the Tang Empire to sign a humiliating peace treaty with the Divine Halls of West-Hill. But according to the Abbey Dean's words, even if Long Qing had become such two people, he still would not be satisfied. That was really unexpected.

The middle-aged Daoist was silent. He knew very well that the Drunkard and the Butcher were not in his Senior Brother's eyes. Before the Abbey Dean came to Chang 'an, he already had the peerless states of Taoism, Buddhism and the Devil's Doctrine. After understanding the State of Pureness, he even felt that the Drunkard and the Butcher's states of mind were so rotten that they could not even be mentioned. He only had eyes for the Headmaster. His life's pursuit or goal was to touch the Headmaster's state of no rules.

It was not the Limitless State, but the Limitless State. Because of his faith, the Abbey Dean could never understand the word "Limitless State". That was why he took Long Qing as his disciple, because Long Qing had the hope of breaking through and building up again. Because Long Qing had once betrayed his faith, he hoped that Long Qing could have the chance to walk on that path. Unfortunately, he did not succeed.

"This is a very cliché story. But it is the same for any story." The Abbey Dean said, "Haotian had foreseen the stories that are happening in the human world many years ago. That is why she gave the seven volumes of the Tomes of Arcane to the human world. I am not talking about the prophecy on the" Ming "Handscroll, but the names of the seven volumes of the Tomes of Arcane."

The middle-aged Taoist had been in charge of the seven volumes of the Tomes of Arcane in the Zhishou Abbey. Naturally, he knew the names of the seven volumes of the Tomes of Arcane. He said in a trembling voice, "The sun sets and the sand shines … and the sky opens up?"

The Abbey Dean looked at the sky outside the window and said expressionlessly, "Yes, she wants to open up the sky again."

The middle-aged Taoist looked as if he had suffered a heavy blow. He said with a pale face, "Then what should the human world do?"

The Abbey Dean ignored his shock and uneasiness. He slowly closed his eyes and continued, "She wants to return to the Kingdom of Haotian, so the Divine Hall holds the Rite to Light. She wants to use the pure blood of the Chen family for tens of thousands of years as a sacrifice to open up the path to Heaven. However, she will definitely fail, because the Academy will go to the Peach Mountain. Even if the people of the Academy have already reached the Peach Mountain, the Academy will also fail, because she knows everything. She has been waiting for the people of the Academy on the Peach Mountain. But she will also fail, because she thinks she can do it, but in fact, she can't. So in the end, everyone will fail, and no one will win. "

This passage seemed to be telling a story that had already happened, but in fact, the story had not happened yet. Therefore, it was filled with an indescribable feeling of prophecy.

The middle-aged Taoist said in shock, "There is something that Haotian can't do?"

The Abbey Dean opened his eyes and looked at his Younger Brother beside the bed. He said, "Even if the sun sets and the sand opens up tomorrow, she still needs to cut off her connection with the human world in order to return to the Divine Kingdom. However, she doesn't understand that the aura of the human world left in her by the Headmaster of the Academy and her connection with the human world are not so easy to cut off. "

The middle-aged Taoist was sweating profusely, thinking that what his Senior Brother said today was extremely disrespectful to Haotian. He said in fear, "Haotian knows everything in the world, and she naturally knows what you want to do, Senior Brother."

The Abbey Dean said indifferently, "Now, even I don't know what I will do. Even if she knows everything, how can she know something that doesn't exist?"

Ning Que closed his eyes on the precipice, but the precipice still thought that he was looking at him, because this was the intention. Even if he used the method of the Buddhism Sect, he could only calm his mind, but he could not make it disappear. In fact, no one could make his mind disappear and escape from the calculation of Heaven's will.

But the Abbey Dean said so, and he could really do it.

Because even though he was now a useless person, he was still a useless person in the State of Pureness. In the history of mankind, there had never been such a powerful useless person like him.

The middle-aged Taoist asked, "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

The Abbey Dean said, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the Divine Kingdom to the Divine Kingdom, and the human world to the human world."

The middle-aged Taoist said in a trembling voice, "This is a gamble."

The Abbey Dean looked at him and said, "Do you know why the Zhishou Abbey requires seven entries and thirteen exits to enter?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head.

The Abbey Dean said, "That's because before the Everlasting Night, the first Abbey Dean of the Zhishou Abbey was a gambler before he started cultivating. He was always troubled by the interest of seven entries and thirteen exits."

It was the first time that the middle-aged Taoist heard about the background of the Founding Master of Haotian Taoism, and he was stunned and speechless.

"He founded Haotian Taoism after he achieved great success in cultivation. He could have been free, but he still pitied the people. So he chose Haotian on behalf of mankind and became our faith. From that moment on, the human world we live in became the world of Haotian. We were protected by Haotian and survived for tens of thousands of years."

The Abbey Dean said, "This is the most impudent gamble in the human world. Haotian Taoism has gambled on behalf of mankind for countless generations. Why shouldn't I continue?"

The middle-aged Taoist was silent for a long time and said, "That's why Haotian Taoism needs to be wary of her."

The Abbey Dean said, "That's right. If she can't cut off her relationship with the mortal world, we have to do it for her. If even Haotian Taoism can't do it, then we have to find a way to cut her off as well."

The middle-aged Taoist said, "What about … Pipi?"

The Abbey Dean said, "He is also a disciple of Haotian Taoism. If he can really help her return to the Divine Kingdom and restore Haotian, then his death will be meaningful. If the Rite to Light turns out to be a joke, he won't die. If he doesn't die, then he will have a great Lucky Chance. My blood flows in him, and he is a student of the Headmaster of the Academy. Whether he lives or dies, he will not be mediocre." If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.

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