The way Ao Lie feels right now.
It's as if there is another consciousness in the body, competing for control of the body. It is not a remnant soul, but an almost identical main consciousness.
The only difference is.
The auras exuded by the two consciousnesses are extremely different and belong to two extremes. One is evil, but it is like the rising sun, and the other is sacred, but it is like a candle in the wind.
"Could it be that, unlike other Buddhas, he still has a single breath of good thoughts left in his heart?"
The first time he fought with Ao Lie, he was defeated and was shown mercy. At that time, he had a vague hunch that perhaps the Third Prince Long's depravity was not complete.
At least far less than the level of the Buddhas.
Now the strange behavior of the other party once again supported this speculation, but there was one thing that puzzled him: even though he was as strong as the three Buddhas, he could not withstand the temptation of the inner demon.
Ao Lie.
But how could a mere dragon be able to deal with it for a thousand years?
Sudden.
The messenger sword talisman shook, and Chen Yi's thoughts moved slightly: "Listen carefully? The Southeast Battle has just ended, what does he want from me at this juncture? Has there been a change in the layout of Xitian?"
"Um…"
"It's okay to meet him and find out about Ao Lie's... weirdness."
…
It was windy and snowy, and the deserted mountains and temples were ruined.
Wearing a black robe that can shield the secrets of heaven, Diting opened the temple door, shook off the white frost on his body, lifted the brim of his hat, and before he spoke, he handed over two ancient books:
"I promised you the gift of meeting your Excellency last time."
One is "Annotations on the Path of Hungry Ghosts" and the other is "Annotations on the Path of Asura".
Both ancient books were obtained by Di Ting from the hands of the Withered Bone Ghost King. Whether it was fate or intentional, they happened to be what Chen Yi needed urgently.
Involves the analysis of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The former is the hungry ghost of the three evil realms, also called evil ghost in some traditions, and the latter is the asura of the three good realms, second only to heavenly beings, and is the blood-sea asura that is known to future generations.
Although it does not contain particularly advanced theories, it is better than nothing.
"Fellow Taoist is interested."
After casually flipping through two pages, Chen Yi directly loaded the ancient book into the Sumeru space, then handed it over and promised: "Including Yu Lian this time, I owe you two favors."
No need to be polite.
You come and go, you help me and I help you. This is called a favor accident. If it happens more often, the relationship between each other will gradually become closer, and the network will be formed naturally?
"polite."
Di Ting returned the greeting first, but hesitated several times. It looked like he came with something on his mind. It was only when Chen Yi took the initiative to ask that he mustered up his determination and said what he was thinking:
"With all due respect, your behavior in showing off to others this time is not very rational."
"oh?"
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, but was not surprised and asked, "Why did you say that?"
"Many forces have begun to pay attention to you."
Di Ting's expression was solemn: "Countless eyes are looking down at Shiwandashan, especially the one at Luofeng Mountain. This will have a big impact on our future plans."
He is not afraid of being discovered.
Since he dared to conspire with Chen Yi to rebel against Tathagata, he was ready to be exposed. After all, the Three Buddhas were not ordinary people, and someone would step in to protect him from death.
If you are afraid, be afraid, the snipe and the clam will fight, and the fisherman will make a profit.
The other forces have noticed the clues and remain silent for now. When the melon is ripe and the stems have fallen, they will suddenly jump in and pick the fruits of victory that they have worked hard to cultivate.
What's more.
For bigger things, the fewer people know about them, the better. How could someone like Chen Yi, who hurriedly put himself on the stage before the matter was over, causing a storm in the city?
With such a high level of attention, many things will be inconvenient to do, or it will be easy to be obstructed by hostile forces, resulting in failure in the end.
Just thinking about it makes me feel dizzy.
Chen Yi was naturally aware of his worries, so he patted his shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "You dare to go ahead and do it, don't worry about Luofeng Mountain and below."
"As long as the world is stable, the giants below will not dare to move, believe me."
silence.
Di Ting stared at Chen Yi, and Chen Yi stared at him.
Their eyes met, and Di Ting was surprised to find that the person in front of him could still maintain an expressionless face after saying such words that were almost equivalent to wild words.
Unless you are a lunatic, you are really confident.
Count interest.
He looked away with a complicated look and tried:
"I'm curious, why are you so indifferent at all times? Is there nothing worth being afraid of? What exactly do you rely on?"
These words were actually asking about Chen Yi's backer.
He didn't believe that Chen Yi was a loner. A loner couldn't be so conceited.
Genius?
No matter how talented you are, you can't do it, and you can't stand up to the sky.
In front of those ancient giants, Tianjiao is the least valuable thing. Only the Tianjiao who grows up is called Tianjiao. The dead Tianjiao is cheaper than dirt.
See it.
Chen Yi understood that if he didn't reveal some information to the other party, he was determined to back down. He had no choice but to blame him. He made such a big fuss that everyone would be afraid.
Think about what can and cannot be said.
Then.
Chen Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky: "Look up."
"Um?"
"What did you see?"
Di listened for a moment, then subconsciously did as he was told:
"cloud?"
"What about above the clouds?"
"sky?"
"What if we look further up?"
"The sky goes up..."
Di Ting just had an idea.
The next second.
As if some unthinkable and unmemorable taboo had been touched, a chaotic thought that could not be described in words suddenly enveloped my heart, making me sweat profusely.
He lowered his head sharply.
The index finger quickly touched the center of his eyebrows, and he closed his eyes tightly, not willing to harm himself, just to get rid of that memory as quickly as possible. When he opened it again, his eyes were full of panic.
Can't even think about it!
