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Chapter 234 Hope After Despair!

"Is it made of gold leaf and only three words will ever appear on it?"

"And if you want to open the Three-Character Heavenly Book, do you still need the qualifications of the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the foundation-building stage?"

all right...

Chen Xuanqing was in a daze for a moment, and Granny Meng continued to say: "You have been deceived, it is not a heavenly book at all, but the Demonic Sutra of the Underworld..."

Chen Xuanqing stared at Granny Meng's head, "Why do you know so clearly?"

Meng Po smiled wryly, "Because this thing...is originally something from my underworld, it's a book of exercises..."

"Only in the underworld, you can see its true content, so when you open the Netherworld Magic Sutra, it will only tell you, Huangquan Road, gathering karma, these six words."

bump!
Meng Po's head suddenly fell to the ground.

Chen Xuanqing was stunned, his eyes were trembling, and his expression was the same as Chanzu's, it was a kind of bewilderment and confusion.

The three-character scriptures do not exist at all...

all fake.

The story of Huangquan Road being brought back to life is also fake...

An indescribable feeling suddenly emerged in Chen Xuanqing's heart. If all this is fake, then what is the purpose of everything he has done so far?
"Ha ha!!"

Chen Xuanqing suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and then his eyes turned sideways, and he stepped down and smashed Po Meng's head!
puff! !

Granny Meng's head shattered in an instant, and her body was also reduced to fly ash.

Seeing this, Chanzu sat down on the ground, propped his hands on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

Under this pitch-black sky, it was an indescribable despair.

Chen Xuanqing swung the chain as if venting, and frantically beat on the Wangxiang Terrace, knocking over Meng Potang and smashing the stone pillars of the Wangxiang Terrace!

boom!
The Wangxiang Terrace collapsed suddenly, but Chen Xuanqing's restless mood still couldn't be relieved, "Ah!!!"

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, and directly tore off the black chain in his hand!
Seeing this, Chanzu remained silent, and he didn't know how long it had passed, he suddenly sighed, "It's better to drink that bowl of Meng Po soup than to know it's the result."

Chen Xuanqing's eyes were gloomy and watery, as if he couldn't hear anything.

After a long time, he seemed to have vented enough, so he leaned back to back with Chanzu directly, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

But suddenly recalled something.

It was the figure of an old man.

It was the old man by the bridge of Wangchuan.

Thinking about it now, he finally understood the meaning of the old man's words, there was no despair, only the sadness of ups and downs that tended to calm down.

No vagrancy, just homelessness.

There is no getting lost, just no way to go.

Chen Xuanqing and Chanzu were back to back, the two of them leaned against each other silently, and they remained silent for a long time.

Maybe……

It's fine to stay here.

Chanzu showed a helpless smile: "This kind of feeling is like your heart is hot like a fire. Seeing the dry firewood called hope is in front of you, but suddenly it is poured by a basin of ice water called despair. ..."

"In just a split second, people lose all motivation to move forward. Maybe if they die, they will really lose everything. That's right, life and death are destiny. If you want to break life and death, how can it be so easy..."

"Can you still walk?"

"I'm tired, just stay here and rot with time."

God's will...

Chen Xuanqing seemed to have thought of something, then suddenly raised his head, "God decides, you say life and death are determined by the sky?"

Chanzu bowed his head and smiled, "Otherwise, Heaven has planned a limit for you. No matter how long your lifespan is, when it's time for you to die, your lifespan is useless."

Hearing this, Chen Xuanqing stood up suddenly, and Chan Zu who was leaning on him suddenly fell to the ground!
bump.

Chanzu's head hit the ground heavily, but he still didn't get up, "What are you doing?"

Chen Xuanqing suddenly showed a smile, "Perhaps, it's not time to despair yet."

Ok?
Chanzu froze for a moment, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Xuanqing raised his head to look at the dark sky, "I want someone from the sky."

Cicada Zu suddenly widened his eyes when he heard the words, and then stood up abruptly.

"Ask for someone from heaven?"

Chen Xuanqing smiled, "Since you can't find anyone in the underworld, then ask Heaven for it."

Chanzu smiled disdainfully when he heard the words, and then lay back down again, "Come on, give up, it's impossible for Heaven to promise you, your attempt is meaningless at all."

Chen Xuanqing nodded, "You are right, maybe it is meaningless, because even if you try, there may not be results, but if you don't try, there will be no results."

Chanzu fell into deep thought, he thought for a long time, then got up, "Tell me what you think."

Chen Xuanqing stretched out three fingers, "There are three destiny calamities, one is the catastrophe caused by the wind, the other is the catastrophe caused by the flood, and the third is the catastrophe caused by the fire."

"The wind disaster is over, there is no need to say more, but what if we can help Tiandao get through the remaining floods and fires?"

Ancestor Cicada was stunned for a moment, "Heaven and earth respect it for its merits and virtues, so I can petition to heaven... maybe, it's all right."

Chen Xuanqing's train of thought gradually became clearer. Combining everything he knew now, he gradually figured out the cause of the flood.

"I don't know if you have noticed that when the gate of ghosts is opened, the origin and aura of the world are pouring into the gate of ghosts intentionally or unintentionally."

Chanzu seems to have caught a little thought, "Only when the ghost moon comes, the ghost gate will open. Did the ghost moon bring the ghost gate, or is the ghost gate waiting for ghost moon?"

"When the ghost moon descends, the secrets of the heavens are covered, and all dharmas are covered with dust. It happens to be the moment when the way of heaven is veiled. Now that I think about it, it's really too coincidental."

Chen Xuanqing thought about it for a while, "You said here, it's more like an exterior scene, and the exterior scene cannot have such a scale, even the law field of Tianzun can't achieve this level."

"But if the field of law is magnified countless times, what do you think it will be?"

Hearing the words, Cicada Zu suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Xuanqing. At this moment, both of them had an answer in their hearts.

"Small world!" x2
Chen Xuanqing grinned, "I seem to have found the real cause of the flood."

Chanzu also showed a smile, "Ah, indeed, the answer has always been in front of us, but we, as players in the game, only thought of it now."

"If two identical worlds are close together, and one of them is extremely weak and can only hide in the dark, what should it do if it does not want to be swallowed by the big world?"

Chen Xuanqing snorted softly, "It just so happens that in this big world, at a certain point in time, the way of heaven will be blinded for a moment, just like a dog eclipsing the moon."

"If that small world takes advantage of this opportunity, it can quietly devour the origin of the big world without anyone noticing, and even the Dao of Heaven will not be able to find any clues."

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(End of this chapter)