Chapter 805
"No, you can't sit still and wait for death!"
The eyes of the demon god at the Taichu flashed. He recalled the legends of the Dark Forbidden Lord, and he knew that he could not do nothing.
He carefully recalled the power of the curse just now and fell into deep thought.
The power of the Dark Forbidden Lord's curse is domineering and long, extremely strange.
He wanted to find out whether the Dark Forbidden Lord cursed the Demon God and how he cursed it.
In addition, he has to find a way to avoid this curse!
The demon god of Taichu closed his eyes and began to use his power to heal his wounds.
Let’s take care of the injury first.
It's been a long time since he was injured, and the one he was injured is still the Dao.
The demon god of Taichu was not afraid, but was inspired to be competitive.
Finally met an opponent!
...
The fairy world, the extreme west.
Under a magnificent mountain, a man meditated against the mountain wall, and talisman papers were pasted on his body and the surrounding mountain walls.
This man is Qin Ling, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes.
He has been suppressed here for tens of thousands of years, but he has never stopped practicing. During the years he was suppressed, although his cultivation has not increased, he has many insights.
At this time, a man and a woman walked along the mountain road.
The handsome man is and the cold woman is.
It was Han Yu, a woman in green.
The woman in green saw Qin Ling from a distance and asked curiously: "Senior, is he the world-famous genius Qin Ling?"
For some reason, the woman in green thought Qin Ling looked familiar, and seemed to have seen her somewhere.
Han Yu did not respond and walked to Qin Ling.
Qin Ling closed his eyes and didn't look at each other. During the long years, people came to him to see him almost every year. Some admired him, some admired him, some ridiculed him, and some complained.
When he announced his challenge to Buddhism, sentient beings gave him too much hope, but he failed.
Defeated in a terrible way.
Han Yu asked, "Do you regret it?"
"No regrets."
Qin Ling replied, his eyes not open.
He has answered such questions millions of times, but he never tires about it, and every answer is to strengthen his heart.
Han Yu did not ask again, but looked at Qin Ling quietly.
At first glance, Qin Ling was extremely suffering, more painful than sentient beings.
But he knew that Qin Ling was just the opposite, happier than sentient beings. He regarded him as the hope of saving the world, but he did not know that he was just a chess piece used by the saint to calm the resentment of sentient beings. Moreover, once this chess piece succeeded, it would jump out of its identity as a chess piece and even leave the way of heaven.
All beings are still in the sea of suffering, while Qin Ling continues to pursue his own way in chaos.
Han Yu felt sad.
Be sad for all living beings.
At the same time, Han Yu firmly believed in a little bit.
What you see with your naked eyes may not be the truth, and what you pursue throughout your life is just illusion.
If Han Yu had not leaned against Han Jue, he might not have seen through everything under the heavenly way.
After the sadness, Han Yu's determination became more fulfilled.
He did not go along the way just to see Qin Ling, but also to see the various sentient beings in this countless disaster.
He wants to be sainted!
He wants to truly benefit all living beings!
Han Yu's eyes became firm.
He found the determination to practice.
The woman in green stared at Qin Ling and suddenly realized that this was not the powerful person who visited Han Yu back then?
She couldn't help but look at Han Yu and Qin Ling strangely.
At this time, Han Yu walked away, and the woman in green hurriedly followed.
When the two of them left to heaven, the woman in green asked, "Isn't that your disciple? Why was he reincarnated?"
She still remembers that when she first met Qin Ling, he was full of energy and mighty, so she couldn't understand why that powerful man ended up reincarnation and his current situation.
Han Yu replied: "This is fate. The suffering he experienced in this life is far more than your past, but you already know his identity in his previous life. Yes, his reincarnation is just a training. Do you think his suffering in this life is important to his true identity?"
The woman in green is silent.
...
Fifty thousand years passed by in a flash.
Han Jue's cultivation has improved again, which makes him very satisfied.
He opened his eyes and looked outside the Taoist temple, and Han Yu was kneeling down.
Thousands of years ago, Han Yu came to visit alone, and was moved into the Hundred Mountains Fairy River by his clone. Han Yu inquired all the way and then came to the Taoist temple to kneel down and wait.
His arrival attracted the disciples to come and watch one after another.
It looks so much like Han Jue!
Even Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Xixuan Fairy, and Chang Yue'er came out to see him.
At first glance, Han Yu looked like Han Jue's illegitimate son, but they were all powerful people. After counting, they knew that Han Yu was Han Jue's descendant.
Han Jue said, "Come in."
The gate of the Taoist temple opened, and Han Yu stood up and entered the temple.
He came to Han Jue, knelt down again, and saluted respectfully.
Han Jue smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. In fact, you can find a place to practice. There is no need to wait all the time. The guards outside the door didn't tell you my retreat rules?"
Han Yu said: "I know, but I just feel that I should do this gift. After all, I came here with a request."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Han Jue smiled.
Finally someone came to ask him for his business.
When Han Yu saw Han Jue smiling, he felt nervous. Han Jue's smile seemed to have seen through him, and he felt ridiculous.
Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "I want to be a saint!"
His tone was firm, and he had already made all mental preparations for thousands of years of kneeling down.
Han Jue asked, "Why do you realize the truth?"
Han Yu said: "I want to be a saint who truly cares about sentient beings, rather than just practicing, using the way of heaven as a protective umbrella and a symbol of power!"
Han Jue blinked, why did he feel like he was scolding him?
But he could feel Han Yu's determination.
Han Jue sent a message to the Saint Master Xuandu to decide this matter.
The Saint Lord Xuandu responded directly, without saying a word, very refreshing.
Han Yu was nervous. After all, this matter was too big. It could even be said that this matter was the most important thing in the way of heaven.
No one doesn't want to prove the truth!
Han Jue said: "Well, this matter is decided. I will practice in the Hundred Mountains Immortal River for thousands of years, and then go to the thirty-third level of heaven to find the Saint of Xuandu."
Han Yu was stunned, and he was speechless in his belly.
Han Jue waved his sleeves and said, "Remember what you said."
Han Yu was in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the Mount of Haru Cultivation and an black chicken flew towards him.
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue began to check the email, and he had already left behind the incident with Han Yu.
What a mere holy position is worth mentioning.
How many saints are related to him in the circle of saints today? He is not afraid of being gossiped about, which is also a symbol of his authority.
...
After ten thousand years.
Han Yu came to the thirty-three levels of heaven, in front of Qiankun Palace, and visited the Saint of Xuandu.
The door opens directly.
When Han Yu entered the hall, he saw not only the Xuandu Saint, but also five saints, namely the Immortal Lord, Fang Liang, Ji Xianshen, Pan Xin and the New Holy Heaven War.
When the five saints saw Han Yu, they looked different.
Tian Zhan has never seen Han Yu, but it is probably not easy to be able to enter the Qiankun Palace if it is still the presence of all the saints.
The Saint Lord Xuandu said, "Han Yu, just sit behind fellow Taoist Fang."
Chapter completed!