“It’s not siege, it’s protection.”

Luo Siyuan said frankly: "Once the plan begins, it will never stop again.

It is precisely because you are still on the boat and have not stayed in Chenzhou City.

I will see the truth of the world with me later.”

"Chenzhou City..."

General Du Tinghuai suddenly realized something and shouted angrily: "What have you done to Chenzhou City?"

“Nothing has been done yet,”

Luo Siyuan spread his hands, glanced at the deformed monsters that were constantly emerging under the river, and said calmly: "Count the time,

It will take two quarters of an hour for these human-faced tadpoles to reach Chenzhou City along the water flow."

Boom-

Thunder exploded in my ears,

Du Tinghuai's pupils clearly reflected the Linghe River, densely filled with tadpoles.

His throat twitched, and he felt a deep chill surge on his back, "These, these monsters..."

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "They will flood Chenzhou City."

Zheng--

The sound of the horizontal knife scraping the scabbard was extremely clear, and everyone felt a cold light flashing.

The Wudewei Captain actually drew his sword and unsheathed it in the flash of lightning, cast the ground-reducing magic spell, and quietly slashed towards Luo Siyuan's shoulder.

Luo Siyuan did not dodge or avoid, and smiled and let the horizontal knife slash his body.

Dang,

In the incredible eyes of the captain, the indestructible horizontal knife easily shattered into slag. The broken blade fragments flew and scratched his own face, leaving long blood marks.

However, Luo Siyuan was unscathed, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of imperceptible dim white light, leaving no scars on his body.

“No need to try.”

Luo Siyuan stretched out his finger, slowly pushed away the hilt of the horizontal knife, and said gently: "I have designed a formation to guide the demonic energy. Even if the head of the sect comes in person, he will not be able to seize control of the formation from me.

A few senior brothers, you can also put away the magic tricks hidden behind you.

In this formation, no damage can affect me..."

Before he finished speaking, several Taoist priests from Longhushan shouted loudly, their hands intersected each other, triggering the thunder in the sky, and smashing the head of Luo Siyuan.

Luo Siyuan's whole body was accommodated by the lightning,

He stood indifferently among the thunder pillar, looking at the several brothers who were holding magic tricks and grim faces, and sighed quietly, "I said it, it's useless."

He waved his hand and several Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain flew out directly and hit the railings of the building.

The thunder column that had lost control was distorted and deformed, slashing towards the Linghe River, turning hundreds of tadpole monsters into powder.

"Ro Siyuan!!"

The middle-aged Taoist stood up with difficulty and roared: "You are crazy! Just like your master!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm very clear-headed and will not repeat my master's mistakes."

Luo Siyuan looked at the blank and astonished expression on the faces of the monks around him, and explained with a smile: "Master Dao's name is Guang Chenzi, and he was once a brother of his current head of Longhushan.

He is weird and moody,

Although he was an elder, he was very tired of contacting affairs within the sect. He often left the mountain gate alone without saying where he was, and disappeared. Most of the disciples in the sect had never seen him before.

And his death, well, to the outside world, is that his life span is naturally exhausted and he will die without success.

Actually..."

"In fact, Mr. Guang Chenzi died of madness."

The middle-aged Taoist whispered under the railing: "More than ten years ago, he returned silently from the mountain, sitting alone at the top of the main peak of Longhu Mountain, facing the sky.

No matter how the head of the sect or the elder asked, he didn't speak.

But after a few days, he suddenly stood up and muttered to himself, "I understand," which directly attracted thunder clouds and tried to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal.

However, how can heavenly disasters be saved in ordinary ways?

Uncle Guangchenzi's cultivation is far from perfect, and he forcibly triggered the thunder tribulation, which made God angry and aggravated the thunder clouds.

Although the uncle and uncle fought hard to protect each other, relying on the Liangyi Weichen to guard the mountain formation, he barely survived the ninety-ninety-one thunder tribulations,

But he was still seriously injured and his Taoist bones were destroyed.

Even if he used Taiyin to refine his body, he would have only survived for several days and finally passed away with hatred."

Luo Siyuan nodded and said, "After Master died, I ordered me to take his body back to my hometown for burial.

In fact, his intention was to let me break down his remains into pieces and bury them in different areas.

Even after death, it can help me uncover the truth.”

"It's the truth again."

The middle-aged Taoist coughed and said, "That's why I said you and your master are crazy,

For a ridiculous truth, I abandon my talents and even ignore my own life."

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening."

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "If you even pursue the truth, you have to look forward and keep your feet on the way, then what kind of Tao will you practice and what kind of mind will you cultivate?"

He paused, looked at everyone around him, and explained calmly: "My master, Guang Chenzi, is a top-notch smart person in the world.

Unlike the brothers around him who only know how to recite "Tao, can be said, and is very Tao", he is not satisfied with the monopoly interpretation of Tao in the classics.

Where does the heaven and earth come from? Why do the sun and the moon rise?

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached?

If the upper and lower parts are not in shape, how can we examine it?

Some classics say that Lao Tzu is the embodiment of the Great Dao.

He was born before the invisible, started before the Taichu, and moved in the element of Taisu. He floated around the six emptiness, went in and out of the underworld, observed the mixture and the undifferentiated, and looked at the clear and turbidity without distinction.

It was him who created the world, transformed into a world, assisted the king, taught the scriptures and taught the people, and educated them.

Some classics say that the great god Pangu cuts open the chaotic mysterious yellow like a chicken, stretching out the heaven and earth, and transforming everything with his body.

There are also folk legends, either called Yuanshi Tianzun, who drove a disaster to save people, or called Nuwa, who opened up the world, or called Tiandi, who actually was a chessboard carried by a turtle.

If it were ordinary Taoists, under the guidance of their elders, they might have criticized all theories besides Lao Tzu's creation of the world as wrong.

Not only should we scold and refute, but we should also eliminate those who spread evil sayings to face the truth.

But Guang Chenzi doesn't think so. Since there are so many creation theories, which one is correct?

If evidence cannot be presented to identify the authenticity,

Lao Tzu's theory of creating the world is also different from the turtle, and the snake and rat creating the world?"

Luo Siyuan said seriously: "Evidence, evidence is everything.

Guang Chenzi believes that only by collecting evidence can theories be obtained.

All theories can explain the existing evidence,

The more evidence collected, the more wrong theory can be eliminated. Guang Chenzi digs deeper along the ground until he has no more digging, so he has put the turtle shell on the turtle world theory for the time being.

Some theories can explain the existing evidence.

But the more reliable theories, the fewer the fictional hypothetical parts and the unfalsible parts.

This theory may be more correct-

For example, the theory that the sun is a purely big fireball.

It may be compared to the theory that the sun is a three-legged golden crow, the son of Di Jun, escaped Houyi's bow and arrow by chance, and relied on serving the Queen Mother of the West to save his life.

More concise, pure, close to the truth.

He is also a seeker.

But his way is to try to be infinitely close to the truth through doubts, repeated verifications, and constant falsification.
Chapter completed!