Some of the records made Zhang Laodao amazing, which was obviously information from later generations.

"You are right. The method of keeping precepts is not the method used by immortals and Buddhas to bind themselves, but the secret method created by the "Immortals and Gods Lost Me"..."

The old Taoist replied after thinking for a moment:

"But things in the world naturally cannot be as satisfactory as possible. No matter what the reason for the 'precepts' is created, it ultimately has its pros and cons."

After a pause, he said again: "The pros and cons of this are naturally for the ancient immortals and Buddhas..."

As a true Taoist who has spent most of his life searching for immortals and seeking Taoism, the old Taoist naturally has a very profound understanding of keeping precepts.

In his opinion, this method of keeping precepts is really wonderful, although the original intention is that immortals and Buddhas will not be affected by heaven and earth to prevent them from being hit by heaven and earth.

But the result is that the immortals and Buddhas themselves are also bound.

"If you keep the precepts of eroticism, you must not violate the precepts for your whole life. Otherwise, all the years of precepts will be in vain, and you will most likely fall into the disaster of "losing me"..."

As he said that, the old Taoist looked at Yang Yu:

"You probably think this is a bondage, but if a person does not restrain himself, how different is it from a beast or a monster?"

"Lost me..."

Yang Yujing stood for a long time and then bowed: "I have received the teachings..."

"Go, go."

The old Taoist waved his hand and said goodbye.

only……

"Men, I have another unhappy request..."

Yang Yu carefully put away the parchment rolls and bowed slightly: "Please give me some advice..."

“Give me advice?”

The old Taoist's eyes were full of suspicion: "Are you confused?"

“…”

Yu Yang coughed lightly, took a few steps back, pressed his five fingers to the knife, and bowed slightly:

"I will learn from Yang Yu in the future, so please give me advice from Zhenren Zhang!"

At this moment, Yang Yu's momentum changed, not a thrilling rise, but a slow decline. All the magical powers were restrained into his soul.

The ceremony of Longyuan Sword was the reason why he had to come to this day.

"you……"

The old Taoist wiped his oily palms with his sleeves, and suddenly realized:

"Is it a ceremony?"

...

...

"The sky changes..."

The sword light rose and fell from the light, sending out the interesting juniors from later generations. The irreconcilable old Taoist slowly walked out of the hall.

Behind me, the hall built with bluestone became dim until it disappeared.

The old Taoist walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and wherever he saw, the surging clouds became thinner and the cold wind gradually stopped...

The mountains in the distance, the cities in the distance, the people, birds and beasts that should have been there gradually disappeared.

Once upon a time, at this moment, he would hear An Dao Ren's unwilling and manic roar, but at this moment, the world completely quieted down.

As soon as the chaotic illusion was approaching, everything was gone, but the old Taoist used his sleeves to pour the wind on his wind and walked alone...

"I really want to go to the future generations to take a look..."

Lying on the side of the cliff, holding his chin with his hands, the sloppy old Taoist yawned for a long time, saying goodbye to the dissipating illusion, and wishing himself:

"Good dream!"

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Chapter completed!