one person is right

Chapter 100 Black and White
Chen Cuo bowed his hands in return and asked, "I haven't asked the two big names yet."

The black-haired old man smiled and said, "I am famous, and everyone who comes here calls me Old Sheng."

The white-haired old man on the side said, "My name is senile, you can call me senile."

This name is not very lucky.

Chen Cuo thought to himself, and then said: "The two elders should know the purpose of my trip. Although I have just experienced a lot and gained a lot, it is an incidental after all. I still want to read the practice books in my heart. convenient."

Sheng Lao smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's yours, it's always indispensable, there are some things I want to ask you first."

Chen Cuo naturally would not refuse.

Old Sheng asked, "Just now you pushed the door and entered, but you didn't touch the scent of literature when you passed the door. Following the long river of history, not only did you not indulge in the past, but decisively cut open the past, how did you do it?"

Chen Cuo didn't hide it, and said: "Before coming, I realized a little bit of supernatural power, so I can be so smooth."

"It really is a supernatural power!" Sheng Lao was not surprised, and smiled: "It should also be a supernatural power, otherwise, with your realm, no matter how high the talent is, it is difficult to do such a thing, but then again, it is possible to derive such a class Divine power, it also shows that your Dao heart and Dao foundation are extraordinary, but what kind of supernatural power can even cut off historical precipitation?"

Chen Cuo smiled without saying a word.

"Supernatural powers are the foundation of monks, and there is no need to go to the bottom of it," Senpai looked at Chen Cuo and said, "The supernatural powers of monarchs are not low. Such a talent is rare in a long history."

Chen Cuo's heart moved, and he fixed his eyes on the two of them, only to see a blurry piece of it, and the guess in his heart became clearer and clearer.

Aging was aware of it, but he didn't say it, just said: "The derivation of supernatural powers is a personal matter, but the rise and fall of princes and princes on the edge of the long river, turning wisdom into reality, and receding the idea of ​​​​destruction, this is no trivial matter. In fact, luck is unpredictable..." As he spoke, he took a deep look at Chen Cuo, and his eyes finally fell into Chen Cuo's arms.

There, there are small gourds and five baht money.

Chen Cuo looked calm and said with a smile: "Since He shot, I can't just capture it, but the realm gap is not small, so I can only use opportunistic tricks to make the two laugh."

The old man sighed and said, "The prince is wise, and the Tao's heart is as solid as a rock. The old man admires it, but using the sword of wisdom to evolve the dynasty's reincarnation, although it is a great wisdom, it may help to increase the devil's thoughts. After all, most of these Wisdom should be cherished and collected, and should not be shown lightly to others. The figure you have seen before can be called the source of the chaotic world. It was gathered for hundreds of years of broken and chaotic worlds and countless miserable thoughts. It is frantic and tyrannical. "

"The two of you know the situation better than me. I used my wisdom sword to talk about it, and I also touched a little bit of the other's will, so I have a little understanding." Chen Cuo did not shy away, "Listening to the meaning of the two, he should be Calm down, but since it was born with the idea of ​​​​breaking the chaos of the country, do you have the idea of ​​self?"

As he spoke, he thought of the evil ghost.

The evil spirits are derived from the incense and human thoughts. Because no one is captured, they have their own original thoughts. In turn, they want to usurp the position of Chen Cuo's master, and they must turn against the guests.

Before, he used the sword of wisdom to play the reincarnation of the dynasty in the blurred figure, and he also touched a little will, and had a feeling in his heart.

Old Sheng smiled, not smiling, and said, "That thought of destruction is already an independent will, but after a long period of time, he has only formed the thought of the north and the south, so the thought is mixed, chaotic and obscure, and it has almost only a little instinct. It's not selfish."

The old man said: "We said that he can't sort it out. That's the truth. Decline and decline is actually a tide of the times. It can't be stopped.

Chen Cuo remembered what he had seen and heard in his previous life, plus the feedback from Liuli Huijian, the five baht money in his arms trembled slightly, and the Taoist heart felt something in his heart, and the purple energy of the dynasty merged into it. A little mystery.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Since it is difficult to destroy, it is inevitable that it will last forever. Since He is formed by absorbing all thoughts, he will let it go, and suppress it every day. It may be counterproductive. It is better to try to sort out and guide, even if it cannot be refined, it will always be the case. can be restrained..."

After a pause, Chen Cuocai said: "Is he really the idea of ​​​​destruction, or does others regard him as the idea of ​​​​destruction?"

The black and white old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with thoughts, and there was a hint of reminiscence, but then his expression changed.

Boom!

Chen Cuo's voice fell, and the entire floor suddenly trembled, and mists spread out from the floor.

"The words of the prince have made the thought of shattering feel a little bit."

As Old Sheng spoke, he stimulated the divine light with aging.

Immediately, many scenes appeared behind the two, and the breath of the reincarnation of the dynasty fell, covering the entire house, and re-pressing the fog.

Chen Cuo looked at the scene in front of him, and was comprehending, the five baht money in his arms trembled again.

The Taoist in his heart was also swaying with aura, and a little purple air flowed in his body, manifesting some scenes, but immediately under the beating of his heart, a little flame flowed, and the purple air pressure went down.

With a move in his heart, Chen Cuo glanced at his feet, frowning slightly.

The strangeness on the ground has been reinstated.

The black and white old man reopened his eyes and looked at Chen Cuo with a somewhat complicated expression.

Suddenly, Sheng Lao said: "If it is really as the prince said, the thoughts of destruction are chaotic and contradictory, and can be restrained and educated like the essence of incense, but he has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and his hatred has been deeply planted, and he wants to Relief is not that easy, after all, the idea of ​​incense can only be restrained if it has a master, but the idea of ​​destruction has no master, and it cannot be achieved without great perseverance, great opportunity, and great wisdom!"

The old man pondered for a moment, and said: "Destruction is difficult to stop in the end, but at the end of the turbulent times, there are heroes. The princes have not yet become enlightened, and they have met the thought of destruction, which may be a sign. In the future, there is no chance to save the common people. ."

Chen Cuo shook his head and said, "I don't have such a big wish, but at that time, no one can be alone, and they should do their part."

"These are all things to talk about later, why do you need to care about a lot?" Sheng Lao said, changed the topic, and ended the topic, "Jun Hou will not be in a hurry to find books of practice."

Chen Cuo smiled and said, "The classics are easy to read, and there may not be many opportunities to talk to the two elders."

Sheng Lao heard the words, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Listening to the words of the lord, could it be that you can see that we are following?"

Chen Cuo nodded and said, "There are some guesses."

"With your talent, you must have guessed almost the same, so there is no need to sell off."

The old man said, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. In the originally empty house, the light and shadow distorted and changed, gradually manifesting bookshelves filled with books and jade slips, surrounding the two.

"We were originally a pair of black and white sons in the hands of Ban Mengjian. We were nourished by historians' articles and gained a little spirit. Only then did we reveal our true meaning, and we realized the meaning of rise and fall in the book pavilion. , for God!"

　Thank you Xiaomo for the great reward.

　　I originally wanted to add one watch and three watch, but the sleep time is too little these days, and my heart was uncomfortable just now, so I had to sleep for a while to recover.

　　I have to go out of town tomorrow, I don’t have time to code, and I still have two manuscripts on hand, but this will be particularly uncomfortable, and the coding efficiency is very low. If I can drive out one manuscript before twelve o’clock, I will add One more update, if it doesn't work, write it down first, and then make it up after it's slowed down.

　　
　
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