Chapter 10 The world is so big(1/2)
"I hope there will never be that day." Li Zhichang suddenly said solemnly.
Luo Qiubai is a real hero. If he had not met the unrivaled old monster in Black Mountain, he would never have fallen to the point of holding a sword.
This does not mean that Luo Qiubai has no talent and is not determined enough to achieve the Golden Immortal. He is nothing but a little luck. If this battle is not imminent, giving him another eight hundred years, Li Zhichang believed that Luo Qiubai's achievement of the Golden Immortal was definitely a natural thing.
Because he is really just a little bit less than the accumulation of time.
This is fate, this is what destiny hates, and there is no escape or escaping.
Luo Qiubai smiled and said, "Thank you for your thanks to fellow Daoist Li."
Li Zhichang sighed and couldn't help but chant: "You are dead and buried. I'm not sure when I will die? I'm burying flowers and people are so crazy. Who will I know when I'm burying them in the next year?"
After chanting, he looked at Luo Qiubai with a clear gaze and said, "Why do you have to thank me? Brother Luo, you made me realize the real terrible part of fate. You couldn't escape, and I still couldn't control my own destiny."
It’s not that Li Zhichang is self-deprecating, but that if the old monster in Heishan comes, or a stronger person wants to take his life, he really has no way to resist it.
If this is the arrangement of fate, he can only helplessly. Perhaps the copper bell on his body can help him, but the copper bell is not unparalleled.
Isn’t there really no immortality in the heavens and the worlds? What realm can you control your own destiny? This is not only Li Zhichang’s voice, but also his pursuit.
Luo Qiubai stretched out his hand, and his hand seemed to cross the distance of space, and happened to catch the dewdrops rolling from one side of the lotus leaves.
Life is like morning dew. There are not many times when you can act recklessly. If the clear dew on this ground has not fallen into his hands, it will be dispersed, and you will be dispersed, and you will be unable to do anything at all.
He said slowly, "No wonder the bald donkey always says that all conditioned laws are like dew and lightning. Although I hold a sword, I have never given up, even if I am like a dream in this life, I am the biggest one."
After saying that, he laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, neatly forty pieces of flesh, full of flesh, and fully demonstrated.
"As a great man like Brother Luo, there is no realm of death. There is a 'one' that escaped from heaven and earth. I'll see how Brother Luo grasps that 'one'."
Li Zhichang drew out the long sword and suddenly stabbed nine times in a row. Each time it was a repetition of the previous time, but it did not cause any fluctuations, because each sword fell at the same moment.
The sword is moving, but time does not move. This is not the continuous stabbing of nine swords in an instant, but the continuous release of nine swords at the same time.
When these Nine Swords were born, there was no change in the time in this space.
Luo Qiubai finally understood Li Zhichang's power, "to observe the wonderfulness of a small thread to prove the great thousand". This opened up a world he had never seen before. It was not how powerful Li Zhichang was, but from the shockingness shown by Li Zhichang.
In fact, what Luo Qiubai has experienced is a conjecture in modern society.
The space we are in cannot be infinitely subdivided. Just like the universe seems infinitely large, it actually has a limit value, and the mature universe is still expanding.
If the universe is infinite, there is no saying of expansion.
Therefore, if the space continues to be subdivided, there must be a smallest unit, so the space is not continuous and seamless.
At the same time, time is the same. Time also has a minimum unit, that is the time it takes for a period of light to pass through the smallest unit of space.
So if the speed reaches a certain level and breaks the limit of the universe, it will make the universe less time to change.
At this level, no matter how much you do, the real universe will not change at all. Time and space will lose its meaning.
This is an extremely terrifying level, which can be said to have touched the most subtle and mysterious truth in the void universe.
This is Li Zhichang's way, the way of time and space.
Of course, when Li Zhichang just now had consumed most of his strength, and his lethality was not very strong. It was just that in that case, he could launch an inevitable blow to the target.
This is different from the small bell of Xu Hongru that fixed the flow of time and space. Li Zhichang directly exceeded the speed of the universe's reaction and jumped to another dimension.
The effects are similar, and the meaning is completely different.
It’s a pity that this is not entirely due to Li Zhichang’s own strength, but because he was exposed to the light of the mysterious stone chamber and was infected by the power of the mysterious stone chamber through time and space. He had some of the characteristics of resisting time, so he could achieve this.
With his strength, he is not enough to use this move if he is too rude.
Moreover, facing a figure like the Black Mountain Old Demon, the other party was working hard. The tide was still before him. When his thoughts came, the other party had already known it. As long as he needed to strengthen his protection, Li Zhichang could do nothing even though he hit him.
Luo Qiubai smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist Li trusted me so much that he actually showed me the peerless sword technique he had in his chest."
Li Zhichang said lightly: "If swordsmanship is unbreakable, why not show it to others? If it can be broken and has made a magical skill in one go, can it be used twice?"
"No wonder Fellow Daoist Li was able to reach the realm of the Golden Immortal as soon as he entered the celestial immortal. You are really similar to the old demon of Black Mountain. Although there is still a gap in strength, this kind of strong mentality cannot be learned by others."
Li Zhichang gently retracted Cheng Ruqiu Shui's sword body back into the scabbard and said leisurely: "If Brother Luo had reached the time when the sword was integrated, he would definitely be able to use it. It would be considered that Brother Luo and I would fight side by side."
Luo Qiubai smiled softly and said, "I dare not defeat Brother Li for what he said."
"I'm so happy today, I'll leave first."
Li Zhichang's body shook and quietly disappeared.
A pool of clear lotus is flying in the wind, and it seems that no one has come.
At this time, an old Taoist priest slowly appeared beside Luo Qiubai, with a wine gourd hanging on his body and a vermilion-faced look.
This person is the Taoist priest who planted pears at the time, and he met Li Zhichang.
He is Luo Qiubai's senior brother.
The old Taoist priest said to Luo Qiubai: "This person does not seem to be as ruthless as we imagined. If he is willing to take action in March, your chances of winning should increase a lot."
Luo Qiubai raised his arm and said, "Some people can be defeated, while others cannot be defeated. If fellow Daoist Li has not achieved the Golden Immortal for a day, he will never challenge the Black Mountain Old Demon. All we have to deal with is the Black Mountain Old Demon, but what fellow Daoist Li pursues is different from us, challenging a strong enemy is just a means for him to sharpen himself, not his goal."
"What a pity." The old Taoist priest sipped his wine.
Li Zhi met Fahai and met Luo Qiubai. He felt that he should go to the slander of Wang Chuanshan, a great master who was born in the world.
Wang Chuanshan is actually only fifty years old this year. But Confucianism does not seek immortality, but seeking gain is to study things and lead to knowledge.
Although he is much younger than Li Zhichang, he has profound truths and his understanding of the universe may not be inferior to Li Zhichang.
Such people cannot be measured by ordinary thoughts.
There is a kind of thing that people are born to prove a certain truth, that is, only after working hard can people know the importance of talent.
He is the kind of talented person.
This person's short 50 years of career, and he can't finish what happened in three days and three nights. His life is really full of magical colors.
When he was six years old, Wang Chuanshan followed his father to visit Fahai. Wang Chuanshan's father had a good reputation, so Fahai did not avoid it. That night they watched the moon together. Fahai suddenly asked Wang Chuanshan's father to write a poem. His father could do it in a short while. At this time, the six-year-old boy Wang Chuanshan opened his mouth: "The golden mountain is as big as a fist. It breaks the sky under the water. Be drunk and leans on the gauze platform on the moon, and the jade flute blows through the cave and sleeps the dragon."
At that time, there was an old dragon in West Lake that had not yet gone. When I heard this poem, I still wrote a song to cheer up.
Although Fahai was a great monk, he could not help but look at him.
So he tried it out with the title of the month and asked him to make another song.
Wang Chuanshan was unafraid and said:
The mountains are near and the moon is far away and the moon is small.
It is said that this mountain is larger than the moon.
If a person has eyes as big as the sky,
When the mountains are high, the moon is wider.
In the past ten years, this person has lived in seclusion in Mount Lu. He wrote books and had countless disciples, and he had silly surpassed the four major academies.
With his strong knowledge and literary spirit as brilliant as a galaxy, he completely overwhelmed the great scholars of the contemporary era and became a well-deserved master.
If Confucianism does not seek immortality or ghosts and gods, with his realm, he can become a god in a daze.
Of course, the key to Wang Chuanshan’s fight with the Black Mountain Old Demon is also a treasure left by the Master.
The relics of the various philosophers cannot be driven by them unless they are benevolent and wise people.
This requires one's own reason and is in line with the various scholars.
Therefore, since ancient times, the treasure left by the Confucian master can only drive the most outstanding scholars of the contemporary era, which is also an important reason why Wang Chuanshan is recognized as a great master.
That treasure is also called the Spring and Autumn Pen, which is extremely powerful.
The so-called "thousands of men" end without any success. This pen kills people without any blood.
The Master used it to kill a person who was almost comparable to the level of various scholars, so that the Confucian way could be implemented in the world.
Li Zhichang did not arrive in Luzhou immediately, but walked over slowly.
Visiting people requires a suitable mood to go.
The ancients came with excitement and returned with excitement, but they felt that his interest was not high now.
Although he was leaving, he was fast enough.
But one day, I have arrived at the current capital of Nanxia Liangdu.
Since the invasion of foreign races in the north, the places north of the river have fallen, but they have been defended to the south of the river.
The centipede insect died without being stiff. The accumulation of Daxia for hundreds of years, and even though the two schools of Confucianism and Buddhism and Taoism were arguing, it would not cause all Zhongzhou to fall.
The combined power of the two families can only maintain a deadlock even if the seven demon saints travel across thousands of mountains and rivers, and the strength of the Northern Demon Sect.
If it weren't for the threat from the Black Mountain Old Demon, Luo Qiubai alone could have made the Northern Demon Sect honest.
Luo Qiubai is the first god of killing in the Taoist sect for thousands of years. Even if he is a rising star, Tai'a Killing Jian Qingqing has a reputation and record that is still much inferior to Luo Qiubai when he was young.
Today is a good day, with lights and decorations all over the city.
It turned out that today was when the princess got married, and that princess happened to meet Li Zhichang, which was the original Princess Zihuang.
Princess Zihuang's father, the prince, finally ascended the throne, so she naturally became a noble princess.
To be continued...