Wandao long distance

In the void, on a flying boat commonly seen in witchcraft, Li Qi looked at the little celestial master seriously, and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with the devil prince? Is there anything unusual?"

"His situation is a little bit wrong. There is a feeling of... being manipulated and not free." While speaking, the little Tianshi put down the teapot, picked up the teacup, and tasted the tea.

This tea is produced in No.16 Fudi, which contains the Taoist rhyme of the blessed land. You can feel the rocky rhyme after drinking it, and it can also promote enlightenment when you smell it. It is very valuable, but Li Qi is also worthy of entertaining with such good tea.

"The feeling of not being free? It shouldn't be possible. The powerful people wouldn't be so unworthy, right? Besides, he is the son of the Heavenly Demon. How could the Heavenly Demon..." Li Qi stopped at this point.

Generally speaking, this is indeed the case, just like Li Qi, no one will come to tamper with his memory, modify his personality, or directly take him away, even though this is a very simple and easy thing for a powerful person.

Powerful people are very open-minded, and they will not kill geniuses, even the geniuses of the other party's orthodoxy.

All the ways to cultivate geniuses are for geniuses to practice the way and take a new path.

For example, the witch gods would not attack Liu Junyi, let alone strangle him in advance, even if Liu Junyi would become a formidable enemy in the future.

Because every genius has the possibility to embark on a new path, even if it is not his own orthodox new path.

But that can also prove that there is still a way ahead.

Li Qi felt that if there was a person who could prove the existence of the illusory ultimate Tao, then they would be willing to let these first ranks die directly, they would be absolutely happy.

Chao heard that, Xi can die.

Therefore, geniuses may be arranged, but they must be able to retain their will, and they must be able to think in their own way from beginning to end.

What's the point of distorting the mind of the target mortal by yourself?Of course, the powerful can easily distort or even destroy the will of mortals, but this is the same as creating a clone, completely turning into a marionette, losing the possibility of taking a new path.

Distorting thoughts, the powerful people disdain to do this, it is completely meaningless.

They are very broad-minded, as long as the genius shows that he is "possible to go further", he can do anything and everything is tolerated.

Li Qi has this confidence in all other orthodox powerhouses.

Just ...

This is a heavenly demon. It's really hard to say what he is thinking.

After thinking about it again and again, Li Qi asked: "Do you have any evidence for what you say?"

"I'm still alive, this is the proof." The little Heavenly Master said so.

"..." Li Qi was silent.

This reason is nonsense, but it is also very realistic.

As we all know, unless there is no other way, the devil prince must have killed him, and the Buddha Shariputra has already reincarnated.

Back then, if Li Qi hadn't made a breakthrough, he would have died with a high probability.

The little celestial master was able to survive because of the protection of the powerful Taoist.

The devil prince has never been a soft-hearted person. Those who lose in his hands either have the strength to admit defeat in advance, or they will be beaten to death.

"That is to say, you took the initiative to challenge the Demon Prince, lost, and didn't even have time to surrender, but he still spared your life?" Li Qi confirmed again.

"That's right, that's it. You know, people like us, it's hard to change our behavior style. He can keep me alive. There must be a reason behind it." The little celestial master said indifferently.

"Then what happened to your battle? I went to him directly after I knew you were fifth grade, what do you think?" Li Qi didn't rush to judge, but continued to ask the little celestial master about the details of that battle.

The little celestial master didn't hide anything, and replied truthfully: "In the battle of the seventh rank, the devil prince insisted on his willpower, solipsistic, and forcibly resisted death, and that's how he won me. In fact, his combat power was not far away from me."

Li Qi nodded slightly, it was indeed like this at the beginning of the seventh rank.

"So, after reaching the fifth rank, I carefully observed the battle of the Demon Prince, checked his battle reports and videos, and confirmed his combat power. After confirming his combat power, I made a judgment. At this moment, he is not my opponent." The little celestial master said so.

"Explain in detail." Li Qi frowned slightly and urged.

He knew very well the weight of the words of the little celestial master.

Everyone has reached this level, and it is not for bragging right now, so the probability is credible.

Li Qi completely believed in the vision of the little celestial master. After the other party knew the immortality of the devil prince, he still came to the conclusion that 'he is not my opponent'. The credibility is very high.

Then... what kind of response did the devil prince make, so that the little celestial master failed again?

He didn't write any ink, and said directly: "Dao Yun, there are many, many more Dao Yuns on his body."

"A lot, a lot? No conflict?" Li Qi was surprised.

The more things like Dao Yun, the better.

The essence of dao rhyme is the fragment of the avenue, a tiny fragment of an existing avenue, so the place where dao rhyme is generally produced is in the world of death, itself is the way of heaven in the world of death, and the local rule of law.

There are also very few cases, it is the fragments dropped by the powerful person who was injured or even died.

There are also some special ones, such as the Dao Yun of the Heavenly Demon, which was broadcast by the Heavenly Demon on his own initiative, and he broke his Dao and sent it out.

Because of this characteristic, dao rhyme itself is actually a kind of orthodoxy, an interpretation of the world, so it can cover and even modify the world.

When many dao rhymes gather together, there will almost certainly be dao disputes. If the powerful power of dao rhymes conflicts, it is easy to kill the practitioner.

The devil prince collected a lot of dao rhymes, is he still alive?Li Qi didn't dare to collect a lot of Taoist rhymes.

"There is no conflict, because they are all dao rhymes of the demonic way. In addition to his original earth mother dao rhyme, he has extra dao rhymes of the four demons, which may be specially collected." The little celestial master said.

Four demons?

In other words, he has collected all the dao rhymes of the heavenly demon, the dead demon, the five aggregates demon, and the vexed demon.

"Heavenly Demons and Troubled Demons are easy to talk about, but the Death Demons are already asleep, and the Five Aggregates Demons are nowhere to be found. Can this also be collected?" Li Qi said.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized one thing.

Li Shiwei, now also has a wisp of death devil rhyme.

There is such a coincidence?When did the dead demon rhyme appear so frequently?
"I don't know the specifics, but the existence of so many magic ways and rhymes has nothing to do with the magic way as a whole. I don't believe it, and it's weird that you didn't choose to kill me despite the fact that there are death demons and rhymes." The little celestial master said: "Recently there is cooperation between witches and demons.

"Why are you looking for me? I should be nothing special, right?" Li Qi didn't know why he found himself.

"My master, that is, the real celestial master, told me that as long as I ask you to say these words, the shaman god will hear you. Tell me, did the shaman god hear it?" said the little celestial master.

Li Qi felt that the teacup in his hand was no longer fragrant.

However, he could only shake his head: "I must have heard it, I am now the focus of attention."

"Then congratulations to brother Li in advance, I guess he will be out of the sea of ​​suffering soon." The little celestial master said with a smile.

"Why did you say that?" Li Qi was puzzled.

"The Almighty is watching in person, how can you let you do nothing here? As I said, no matter how many things you do, it doesn't matter. Rather than letting you be slaughtered, it's better to let you experience more things." The little celestial master said: "One to twenty thousand five-level, it doesn't matter at all. On a large-scale battlefield, what you do is meaningless."

"Perhaps. However, a great thing is composed of one small thing after another, and it is enough to add bricks and tiles." Li Qi was noncommittal.

"So, for the witch god, everything you do on the battlefield at the moment is actually just a process of shaping you. People like us are like this. You have to get used to it. Freedom is a luxury for us." The little celestial master said with a smile.

"Are you too? Isn't the Taoist school always advocating freedom and freedom, and will interfere with your life?" Li Qi was curious.

"Of course, after all... it's for my own good. Intervention is necessary before I am truly independent." The little heavenly master sighed, apparently he was also quite dissatisfied with this.

"Independence? You mean, authenticity?" Li Qi said again.

"Reality? What's the explanation?" The little celestial master had never heard of this term, so he asked.

"This is a term I created myself, and I realized it from cause and effect and time and space." Li Qi said, and began to explain the meaning of reality.

After listening to Li Qi's explanation, the little celestial master was stunned for a while.

His face was quite exciting, and he said after a while: "So that's true, it's true, it's true, it's true, it's a good word, it's true, only those who truly have reality are qualified to pursue freedom... But, how do you know the existence of such a thing?"

"Don't you know?" Li Qi was a little surprised.

"Of course I don't know. No one told me about this kind of thing... But Brother Li, if you can say it, it must be true." The little celestial master shook his head: "I wanted to tell you something, but I didn't agree with you, but Brother Li stopped me."

"The information is very important. To communicate with each other is the meaning of communication. Forget it, let's drink tea." Li Qi sighed and drank tea each.

But after that, neither of them spoke again.

Li Qi began to think about the devil prince Dao Yun.

The Dao Rhyme of the Death Demon appeared two strands almost at the same time, and the Dao Rhyme of the other three demons also appeared on the Demon Prince... This is probably not a coincidence.

And the little celestial master also started to put on a sad expression from the previous ease and elegance, with an uncertain expression.

Obviously, the existence of backtracking also made his Dao mind unstable, and he began to think wildly.

But Qin Lan next to her, this little girl couldn't understand what the two were talking about, what was the truth, the four demons were beyond her knowledge, so she just took the time to drink tea and drank the rock rhyme tea to make her stomach full.

This kind of good thing, you can't come across it once in a few lifetimes, why don't you hurry up and drink it?

This little celestial master is so kind, she must take the opportunity to taste the treasures of heaven and earth, she usually doesn't have the chance!
It didn't take long for the little celestial master to leave. He came here to deliver a message to the witch god in the name of the celestial master. Talking to Li Qi was secondary.

After all, under normal circumstances, Taoism and Wudao are not connected, and the two sides do not have much intersection.

And Li Qi sighed, and said to Qin Lan: "Let me drive the flying boat. It's been delayed for a while. My speed is faster. You'd better digest the tea first."

Qin Lan lowered her head in embarrassment, but her stomach was indeed a little swollen, and there were some signs of overflowing in the inner world.

Li Qi didn't care about these, but took the pilot's seat of the flying boat.

But at this time, the scenery in front of him quickly receded, and in the next moment, he found himself sitting on the flying boat not long before it set off.

Alas, it started again.

Li Qi, who had long been numb, was doing exactly the same thing according to his previous memory, and everything seemed to happen for the first time.

He didn't know why he had to imitate what he did before, it should be regarded as... a habit?
He seemed to think that this would give him a sense of control, he would be able to predict what other people would do in advance, and he would be able to ensure that the situation would not drift too far indiscriminately.

Anyway, just do it.

The flying boat moved on.

Meet the little celestial master.

Drink tea.

Then, Qin Lan drank tea until the inner world overflowed, and Li Qi took over the driving.

Open and open, everything goes back to the beginning.

As always, as always.

In this kind of reincarnation, Li Qi sometimes thinks about a problem.

Zhu Fengdan Zhu teacher, what is his view on this kind of reincarnation?
Perhaps, in this case, you can ask the teacher.

When overtime is over and you are free, go ask.

Because Li Qi himself was really confused.

In the past, he always thought that there are always crossroads to choose in life. As long as his thoughts are not controlled, it doesn't matter how the crossroads come about.

No matter it is a natural crossroad, a man-made crossroad, or other ghosts and ghosts, there is always a way to go anyway. As long as it is the way you walk, you make your own choice and bear the consequences yourself. There is nothing to complain about.

It was precisely because of this view that Li Qi was able to persevere under constant manipulation. He firmly believed that even though the previous choices were artificially fixed, it was always himself who made the choice.

Just like a game, there are countless choices in the game, which can lead to different endings, but in fact the whole game is made by others, every ending, every sentence, every punctuation mark, every code, every model is written and made by others.

So, after you finish playing this game, you can say that this game was actually played by the creator, have you never played it yourself?

no.

No matter who made the game, the person who plays the game is always you.

Li Qi firmly believes that he is the one who makes the choice, not the NPC being manipulated. Players and game creators exist in the same dimension.

Therefore, he can persist until now. (end of this chapter)