"you……"

Suddenly, when he saw someone coming from the woodshed, Da Siming frowned slightly, and then smiled and bowed:

"Fellow Taoist, we're meeting again."

"You seem surprised?"

Yang Yu glanced coldly, and under the Dharma eyes, he could see the familiar qi inside the rotten body.

But it was the Grand Secretary’s fate.

“It’s really surprising.”

After a slight shock, Dashi Ming had returned to his calm face:

"The realm of a fellow Taoist is no less than that of me back then. It is really unexpected that he could avoid this disaster..."

"As you expected, Yang should be a dead person at this moment, right?"

Yang Yu looked deeply at the only Grand Master within several disasters.

The Lord of Siming is also an extremely special existence among all the Taoist masters of the level, because the way of life is too special and strange.

According to legend, those who hold this path can see to some extent the fate of all kinds and even the heaven and earth.

"There is nothing absolute. As I see, fellow Taoists do have the appearance of suffering, but they also have the chance of becoming auspicious in times of suffering..."

Dasiming reluctantly replied, and saw that this person seemed to want to say something, and said with a wry smile:

"Fellow Taoist wouldn't want me to starve to death here, right? This body has been dead for half a day since I was frozen and hungry..."

"Yang was negligent."

Yang Yu raised his hand and grabbed it from the void, took out a plate of exquisitely crafted pastries, and handed them to Dasiming. The latter took it, and did not care about his image. He swallowed it voraciously and swept it away.

I drank a pot of strong wine again, and then I let out a long breath, and my pale face turned blood:

"Thank you fellow Taoist..."

"A plate of pastries, but it's not a question."

Yang Yu waved his hand slightly, and the chaotic airflow had already entangled the two of them, isolating the inside and outside.

"Fellow Daoist, is this?"

Dasiming's heart moved slightly, and before he could ask the other person, he spoke:

"I have a word first, but fellow Taoist asks, and I will speak out without the one..."

"Apart from that, you know everything and say everything!"

While speaking, the Grand Secretary gave in.

"Apart from that, Yang seems to have nothing to ask..."

His reaction was not surprising to Yu Yang. He had heard similar answers many times, but he was too lazy to say more, so he just raised his hand and pressed:

"Since that's the case, Yang will give you a ride..."

"Let's wait!"

Dasiming's eyelids were twitching wildly. He didn't believe that the person in front of him would attack him with disagreement. However, he felt the biting chill, but he still didn't dare to gamble, just smiled bitterly:

"Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grudges or grudges, why bother me?"

Yang Yu said nothing, but just looked at him lightly. The latter's face was slightly pale, but he couldn't help it:

"Well, okay. If you have any questions, you might as well ask. I have tried my best to answer you!"

Dasiming pinched his nose and accepted it, but no one could notice the resentment and bitterness in his words.

"Yang doesn't make things difficult for you. There are only three questions here. If you answer one, you can go by yourself."

As Yang Yu said, he asked the first question without waiting for his reaction:

"One life, two fortunes, and three incense fires. The importance of life path runs through all disasters. The Lord of the Destiny can see through the fate of all kinds of heaven and earth.

What you see, how is my life?"

Ask for your life...

After hearing this question, Dasiming felt relieved:

"I have lost all kinds of Taos and supernatural powers in this rebirth, but this question can be tried. In the past, when I realized that the death disaster was coming, I had thought of spying my life, but I had seen fellow Taoists..."

While speaking, Dasiming's expression suddenly froze, and an incredible light of horror flashed in his eyes:

"How is that possible?!"

"Um?!"

While the person's expression changed, Yang Yu lowered his eyes as if he was conscious.

"This, this..."

Dasi Ming's body shook, and his old body almost fell to the ground, and his face was completely gone:

"Someone, some people erased my memory, it was Him...He erased my memory!"

Dasiming suddenly felt shocked. For a lord like him, his memory contained too many secrets.

At this moment, I realized that my memory was lacking and I was instantly out of control.

"Has the memory been erased?"

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, but he was not confused about it, so he asked the second question directly:

"I...forget it, you probably don't know. This is the third question, ten kalpas..."

"Fellow Daoist, can this question be relieved for several years?"

Dasi Ming's mind was swaying, and he was still immersed in the fear of his memory being tampered with, which made him feel countless surprises.

He even doubted himself.

‘Did I really take advantage of the situation to come here for ten kalpas? Or, is it really ten kalpas in front of me?!’

Dasiming was so frightened that he could not help but be more frightened.

Yang Yu popped up a wisp of energy to stabilize his mind. Without saying anything, he had disappeared in this woodshed room.

Only Dasiming was left to get messy in the woodshed stroke and speechless for a long time.

It was not until a moment later that I was awakened by a heavy kick to the door.

Bang!

The cold wind is pouring into the woodshed with snowflakes:

"Old guy, I can't get up late at dawn. I want to sleep until midnight? Get out of here and there!"

"?"

Dasiming turned around, glanced at the foolish slave and walked out the door slowly:

"It's out, then what?"

...

Huhu~!

The wind whistles between the clouds and the sky.

Yang Yu stood on the top of the clouds and sky, looking out from the mountains and seas to the world. His eyesight seemed to be limitless, and he saw everything from the way to see.

The Six Divisions have always been known as the ultimate in practice in all calamities. For the Lord of the Tao, the Lord of the Tao, is already another completely different world for the Lord of the Ordinary Powers.

"road……"

What Yang Yuxin thought was all the time.

As my eyes flowed, the entire mountain and sea area, the starry sea universe, the mysterious yellow, the dragon spring... and even the Gangang Realm protected by various large arrays can all be seen.

However, his eyesight has no limit, but his mind has no limit. Even if he is the master of enlightenment in the nine tribulations, and even the supreme beings above the Six Divisions.

It is possible to see the world in depth, but it is impossible to see everything in detail.

Just like Yang Yu's eyes at this time, everything he saw was reaching, but he could not reflect the universe at the same time in his heart.

"If you want to see the heavens as palm lines, you are afraid that there is only the great way."

Yu Yang said to himself.

At this moment, his eyes swept across a world where meteor rains were coming, and he could faintly detect the changes in the world.

This change seems quite subtle to the outside, which is invisible to ordinary people, but inside, it is extremely violent, and even boiling.

All kinds of qi and all kinds of great ways are shocking violently under nothingness.

"Turn all the geniuses of the catastrophes into ten catastrophes, which leads to the turmoil of thousands of paths, the great path is unstable, and the catastrophe aura is rising..."

Yu Yang seemed to be thinking.

He could feel the drastic changes in the world, but he had no time to stop it. Or, when the long river of the sky broke through the dam and all kinds of shadows were sank into the ten kalpas, no one could stop the ceremony of Emperor Yin.
To be continued...