Act in a planned way...

Chen Weiming was silent for a while, while Zhuyu smiled happily: "You talked for a long time and finally came to the point... No, I am wearing this dress now, and the Supreme is hard to hurt. You can leave without him taking it!"

"I won't give you clothes, just to prevent this!"

The old man said angrily: "Those Xing Clan people are also pitiful. Pangu Axe was collected by Wuliang Tianzun. Over the years, Xing Clan people thought that it was the Kong people who oppressed them, and I was protecting them. In fact, the Xing Clan people who endured the attack of the Kong people for me."

"If you escape, there is no master in Tianji Pavilion. Once someone is like him... I will take away Pangu Axe here, and the Star Clan will die. And if you leave, who will take care of me? If I can't see him, I will die with my eyes."

"Stinky old man! Just for these reasons, I've been trapped here for millions of years!"

Zhuyu shouted loudly and stepped forward to catch the old man and asked, but unfortunately the other party was the body of Star Soul, so he grabbed the sky.

The old man grinned, as if he was proud of returning the crutch before.

After a smile, he said to Chen Weiming: "I was just joking, and I didn't let him leave because we didn't have the means to leave. This space can only be destroyed from the outside unless it is a real supreme or even a stronger force. And inside can only leave through that teleportation array."

"If you can come in, you will naturally have a way to leave. While taking Zhuyu, you will also take the Xing Clan people away. As long as they are not here, they will have a way to survive."

Chen Weiming ignored it and thought deeply. After a while, he spoke: "It is not a problem to take them away, but... Senior, can you tell me about Pangu... No, Chen Pan's way of cultivation? I am very distressed now. The Taoist pattern I practice has certain limitations, which makes me have to use the supernatural powers of others to exert the maximum combat power."

"Those are the power of others after all, and it is impossible for me to become a real strong man. I thought I could do it in the end with only my own power, but it seemed difficult to do it!"

Master Tianji frowned and said, "I don't know much about the power practice outside the Dao pattern of fate, so it may not be able to solve your problem. But you can try it. Chen Pan has great magical powers, but if you talk about it, there are actually only two powers of Dao pattern, one is the Dao pattern of power, and the other is the Dao pattern of mind. Which one are you?"

"Neither of them!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "What I practice is a Taoist pattern called law, which is somewhat similar to order, but not exactly the same. From my perspective, order is creation, and law is for restraint."

"Rules...restrain..."

The man from Tianji frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "I have never heard of this pattern, but I have heard the Three-Foot Sword and the Tribully Seng talk about their practice methods."

"Before the Suffering Monk practiced the Buddha's Taoist pattern, it was actually similar to a small order Taoist pattern, and needed to cultivate the power of other Taoist patterns. He was once as confused as you and didn't know what to do, so he asked the Three-Foot Sword."

"What do you mean by the Three-Foot Sword?" Chen Weiming asked hurriedly.

Master Tianji shook his head: "There is no answer to the Three-Foot Sword. He said he had never considered this question before and thought it would be enough to use it. No matter who he is, he has the power."

Chen Weiming was stunned: "This..."

The Three-foot Sword practices the order pattern. Logically speaking, there should be doubts similar to oneself. How could it be so easy to resolve.

"There is no answer to the Three-Foot Sword, but it is equivalent to the answer to the Desolate Monk!"

Master Tianji continued: "The Buddha's Taoist pattern emphasizes the state of mind and Zen. According to the description of the three-foot sword, it is to pretend to be profound. But this is not a question of intentionality or not, but an inevitable process before this Taoist verification."

"The monk after the suffering said that the Buddha's path pattern has the method of entering the world in the three realms, which is in line with the three-foot sword."

Chen Weiming was busy asking: "What is the method of entering the three realms of the world?"

The man from Tianji slowly said: "The first realm is to see the mountain as a mountain, and the water is water. The second realm is to see the mountain as not a mountain, and the water is not water. The third realm is to see the mountain as still a mountain, and the water is still water! The bitter monk said that ordinary people must start from the first realm, and they will be confused when they reach the second realm."

"And the genius of the Three-Foot Sword is talented, and his mind is straight to the third level, so he has no pain of confusion. He only said so much that day. I don't understand your practice, and I don't know if it will be useful to you!"

"Mountains are mountains, water is water. Mountains are not mountains, water is not water. Mountains are still mountains, water is still water!"

Chen Weiming kept repeating these three sentences, as if he had figured out his clues, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment. It felt like the dawn was ahead, but he couldn't find the way out of the darkness, which was extremely uncomfortable.

For a moment, I felt like I was in a devil's mind and kept thinking hard. I knew that I heard Zhuyu shouting loudly, and I came to my senses.

"Master, Master, are you going to melt?"

At this time, Zhuyu was looking at the man of Tianji curiously, and the white light and starlight on the man of Tianji became denser, rising like fog, just as Zhuyu said, it was about to melt.

Master Tianji smiled slightly: "You little brat... I'm really going to die and can't hold on anymore. I can't scold you in the future. Just take good care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I must keep safety first." Zhuyu nodded seriously: "But are you sure you have nothing to forget about, or are there any treasures you have not forgotten?"

"The treasure is gone, I only have such a magic weapon. It was given to me by that old boy Zhou Yi. Now I'm giving it to you!" Master Tianji's voice gradually became smaller and he suddenly became sad: "Zhuyu, you won't blame me!"

Zhuyu laughed: "If you blame me, would you give me more things to save my life?"

While speaking, I couldn't help biting my lower lip, and crystal tears could be seen in my eyes.

Speaking seemingly heartlessly is actually just a way of communication between their master and disciple. It is too long and monotonous for the time in the Kingdom of God in Space. Boring time will make people crazy. Only in this way can make life more interesting.

He usually shouts that the old man is still alive, but when he really comes to this day, he only knows how reluctant he is.

"Sorry, Zhuyu, I want you to help me complete what I haven't done."

The man from Tianji whispered: "If you are not free, you would rather die. Too many people continue to do this, and the defiant people never stop. Unfortunately, they all failed. Until this group of people finally saw hope."

"The road to heaven is the last horn. When it is opened, it is the last war. If you cannot get freedom, you will have no chance!"

"Please give you my word!"

"Goodbye, Master. If you have a next life..."

Take a deep breath.

"Stop being the master of this Luo Shizi Tianji!"
Chapter completed!