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Chapter 1708

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Sitting amidst the wild springs and white clouds, he loved this mountain.

Lou Xiaoyi and a few Interior Sky old hooligans had been together for nearly a month. After drinking a bellyful of tea, he finally had a rough understanding of the Interior Sky and his future.

He set a date with North Wind and sincerely thanked the two elders. No matter what their intentions were, they did not treat him as an outsider. This was friendship. Of course, this was also the essence of Shu Yu's tea ceremony.

Of course, the old Taoist Shu Yu did not deny that nearly 30% of the monsters who came to the Interior Heaven had tea and chatted with him. Their purpose was actually the same as Lou Xiaoyi's. When they first arrived, they were probably in a state of treading on thin ice. Then, as time passed, they slowly began to be presumptuous.

However, the old Taoist was very sensible. During the month, he had chatted with a few people but did not mention a word about their background. It was clear that he had a bottom line and was trustworthy.

Flying in the magnificent scenery of the Interior Sky, he sighed in his heart. In this world of great battles, there were many sensible people in the universe. He was not the only one who saw through the changes of the universe and made corresponding adjustments to his cultivation. There were many people who did the same, including more than 60 evildoers here, those who had not yet reached the Interior Sky and were sharpening their skills in the main world. Even old guys like Lu Jiang and Shu Yu were included!

Although the old guys did not say it, who dared to say that they would not have a place in the future of the universe? Would it not be useful? The older the ginger, the spicier the ginger. Who could cultivate the ancient methods and reach the Interior Sky did not have lofty ambitions?

Now, he had two goals to achieve as soon as possible!

First, he had to thoroughly understand the problem of his cultivation. He was now in the Primordial Spirit Realm. This was not a problem! The problem was that he had now naturally taken a step forward because he had comprehended the 12 Innate Great Daos. It was equivalent to cutting off a corpse!

But what was the benefit of cutting off a corpse? If he did not enter the Interior Sky and Lu Jiang did not remind him, he would not even know! This was the biggest joke in the world. How could a cultivator be so muddle-headed when he didn't even know about it after beheading the corpse?

He was very sure that he hadn't obtained this kind of power after advancing to the Primordial Spirit Tier. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be so slow. So, there must be something that he had overlooked!

Secondly, he had to find the Hanging Wall Eagle Nest. Only there could he find the ancestor of Xuanyuan, the famous Demonic Sword Venerable in the Cultivation World of the Universe, Lou Zu!

Perhaps, if he found this person, his first problem would be easily solved? However, he still wanted to rely on his own strength to solve the problem. He was already used to exploring alone. This was a good habit, but in some specific cases, it would be inefficient!

He was very clear about the gains and losses, but the problem was that no one could answer him! For this kind of matter, aside from the grand ancestor of his own sect, the Pavilion Ancestor who had been at the second severance for a long time, there was no second person who could help him.

In a mathematical model, there were 3,600 Immortals in a huge space, and each of them was moving slowly and irregularly. If you wanted to accurately find one of them, how much time would it take, excluding the factor of luck?

Lou Xiaoyi's mathematical ability was very ordinary, but he had to admit that this was a depressing result, especially when he didn't open his mouth to ask!

He didn't like to ask for directions, because opening his mouth would expose a lot of things, but the actual situation now forced him to open his mouth. At least, asking a cultivator stationed in the mountain would not be a problem for the landlord, and he wouldn't have to search for them one by one. This was also a method that couldn't be helped.

Thus, he changed his usual cautious strategy. From another perspective, even if he opened his mouth, others might not be able to confirm anything. Maybe it was revenge? Maybe it was to repay a debt of gratitude? Maybe it was to ask for advice?

In such a huge Interior Heaven, apart from the mortal world and one or two thousand Half Immortals scattered around, it was actually very spacious. He flew and asked questions. Because his attitude was modest and polite, and because half-baked Primordial Spirit Half-Immortals like him were very common in the Interior Heaven for hundreds of years, the actual situation wasn't as bad as he imagined!

In the words of one of the old Daoists, in these hundreds of years, he had met more than ten people like him who came to ask for directions! It looked like he wasn't the only one looking for trouble in the Interior Heaven.

He ran for a whole five years, until he met a monk.

This monk was very unusual because he didn't hide in the depths of the celestial mountain, but lingered in the mortal world at the foot of the mountain. He didn't wear monk's robes, but coarse hemp draped over his shoulders and exposed his feet in straw shoes. He didn't beg for alms either, but carried a large medicine chest on his back and traveled from village to village, not hiding his tracks and purpose at all.

Whether it was real or not, at least he lived very realistically. To a cultivator, at the same time that he focused on his own cultivation, he could also take care of the mortals near his cultivation place. This was a kind of attitude, much more practical than chanting Amitabha countless times in the temple.

"Walk, stay, sit, lie, and lie down, the pure heart is unmoved. The Dao field has truly become a pure land, known as Samadhi.

Great Master has a good foundation, worthy of admiration! I'm sorry to disturb you, but I'm asking for directions. May I know if you can give me some guidance? "

Lou Xiaoyi waited until the monk left before he appeared to ask. This monk's aura was unfathomable. He was probably a second severance, so he was a senior, and needed to be respected.

"Buddha is a heartless Daoist. He doesn't cling to himself, and doesn't distinguish between Dharma! He has the heart to redeem all, so why should he distinguish between himself and others?

Little friend, ask yourself, and there is no need to worry too much. You know, but you don't speak! "

Lou Xiaoyi bowed again. "There is a high hanging cliff, a flock of eagles building a nest, a lone peak standing upright, and completely uninhabited … Has Great Master seen such a celestial phenomenon?"

Lou Xiaoyi actually did not know the name of the Hanging Cliff Eagle's nest. It was only manifested by the Three Qin Sword Spirits. After entering the Interior Realm, he saw that celestial phenomena had their own wonders, and there was not a single similarity. Presumably, there would not be a second such phenomenon in that place.

Yet the monk did not answer directly, and only looked directly at him. "I see that Little Friend's encounters are very strange. You understand Buddha, and also kill Buddha. May I know the reason?"

As expected of a second severance eminent monk. Though Lou Xiaoyi's past could not be completely seen through, the general idea could not be hidden, either. Lou Xiaoyi was not panicked. He had experienced this kind of questioning too many times, and naturally had a way of justifying himself.

"Understanding Buddha is because Buddha and Daoism are one family! Since I've learned Dao, I should understand Buddha. One is two, and two is one!

Kill Buddha? It's just that Buddha wants to kill me, and has no choice! The Main World is chaotic, and there are all kinds of conflicts. Being in it, I have no choice! "

The monk sighed. How could he not understand all kinds of things in the Main World? It was also a conflict of Dao, but if there had to be an instigator, it probably could not escape Buddhism. This was also a fact.

"Buddha teaches that people should cherish life. When flowers bloom on the same stem, they are all people. If one deliberately asks not, there is a true god three feet above one's head!

The place that Little Friend is asking about should be the Hanging Cliff Eagle's nest. This is a dangerous place, do you know? "

Lou Xiaoyi said firmly, "I know!"

The monk nodded. Good words could not persuade a person who was seeking death! He pointed behind him.

"You've passed by! Turn around and fly towards the rosy clouds. You'll arrive about a year later! "

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