Chapter seven hundred and twentieth is I am me, or I am me
The little novice monk was a very young monk. After saying this, he didn't say anything. He seemed to be waiting for Li Fuyao to follow him up the mountain, and did not ask if he had found the wrong person.
It looks weird.
Li Fuyao felt it was very strange, not just this little novice monk, but also the things that happened before.
Lingshan is really a very strange place. Whether it is in the Buddha land or the mountains and rivers, it is all golden.
When Li Fuyao went up the mountain, he walked very slowly. There are more than two saints on the mountain in the current Lingshan Mountain.
But the little novice monk didn't think anything and quickly took Li Fuyao to a meditation room. Li Fuyao saw the lantern again.
Li Fuyao looked at the lantern and asked, "Who are you?"
Of course he recognized that this was the most mysterious lantern in the mountains and rivers, but he wanted to know that this lantern was the one that sent him in six thousand years later, or the one that was six thousand years ago.
The lantern said, "You didn't really go back six thousand years ago, why did you think so much?"
Li Fuyao let go of his mind. If this lantern was the same as six thousand years ago, the illusion would be too real.
Li Fuyao looked at the lantern and asked a lot of questions, but the most important question was naturally the most important one.
"You guessed right. If I give you a world and let you find it yourself. Maybe you don't know the whole story when the war has already happened, so I can only let you watch it while putting the most important things in front of you for you to show you."
Even if this is an illusion, it is an illusion in the entire world. If Li Fuyao really just watches it like this, it is really possible that he will not know the cause and effect when the war occurs.
"Will I change the direction of things if I do something?"
People stand in the torrent of time, but they are just a very small person. Even if they can stop them, they cannot change the big trend. But if this person is very strong and larger than the torrent of time, will there be a chance?
It’s like a powerful person like Liuxiang cannot change the torrent of time because he is not strong enough. If he is strong enough, will time change because of this?
This is a question worth discussing.
The lantern seemed to hear an interesting statement, and then the voice came out again, "I don't know if anyone could really go from six thousand years later to six thousand years ago. If there were really, what he did and would affect the development of the world. This is also an unknown question. If someone was in such a situation, would he do whatever he wanted?"
Li Fuyao frowned and pondered. He didn't say anything, and it was like this, and it would always be like this.
"I don't know anything else, but in this, you just do anything. How can you know what will happen if you don't do it?"
The Lantern's words stopped here because the next step was to let Li Fuyao listen to something else.
Those were the people Li Fuyao saw before going up the mountain.
Of course, they came to Lingshan not to visit, but to persuade the Buddhist leader to join them and do something with them.
The sound came from the side hall.
Intermittently, Li Fuyao could hear some of the generals, probably those from Confucianism and Taoism. He came to Lingshan to want Buddhism to form an alliance with them and let them suppress the swordsmen later. As for how to suppress them, it is actually vague. The benefit of promising to Buddhism is to be near the North Buddha Kingdom in the future.
The tens of thousands of miles of territory should be established for Buddhism and let Buddhism preach.
This is their promise, to divide the mountains and rivers into three parts.
Li Fuyao had already guessed something. It was not surprising that Confucianism and Taoism had this idea. The strange thing was how they would solve the swordsman.
So after hearing this, Li Fuyao quickly walked down Lingshan. Natural Lantern wanted to put the truth in front of him and let him see it, so he should go and see it as soon as possible.
After leaving Lingshan, Li Fuyao calculated carefully. It has been about 150 years since he came to this world. Ye Shengge became the sea more than ten years ago. The sensational battle in the demon land was about to begin.
Whether you can set foot in the vast ocean is also a question.
With these questions in mind, Li Fuyao returned to Wanjian Sect.
The disciples quickly came out, and they whispered to the ancestors. Li Fuyao's appearance did not change, but stood under the jujube tree, stunned and dazed.
Xiaoxue walked out and stood beside him, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"
After Li Fuyao left Wanjian Sect, he did not do anything extraordinary, nor did he have any reputation in the whole world. Not many people knew that he was a swordsman who was almost the same as Bai Zhihan. Only the disciples of Wanjian Sect would vaguely think of their ancestors.
If a person does not make a name for his reputation, he is seeking immortality, but Xiaoxue always feels that Li Fuyao will not have any thoughts about immortality, because it seems that he is not such a person either.
Li Fuyao looked at Xiaoxue and asked, "One day, the flood on the mountain broke out. It was very big. There was a village at the foot of the mountain. But someone knew in advance that it would be flooded, but he couldn't stop it alone. Should he try it, or let the flood rush down the mountain and flood the village?"
Xiaoxue was silent for a while, then said, "He can take everyone to escape."
Li Fu shook his head, "What if he can't escape?"
Xiaoxue said again: "Then let the people in the village resist the flood together and be prepared, and there will always be fewer people to die."
Li Fuyao said: "But not everyone will believe that person's words, nor will everyone have the ability to resist the flood."
Xiaoxue stopped talking.
Li Fuyao smiled. He now knew that at least the decline of the swordsman clan must have something to do with the Confucianism and Taoism. From then on, he only needs to know the specific things.
How exactly is it implemented.
So can this world allow him to stand in the torrent of time to see, and can he change the ending?
Li Fuyao didn't understand, but a green date fell from the jujube tree. Li Fuyao took a bite and left Wanjian Sect.
Xiaoxue stood there without saying anything.
No matter what you think, you can try it, just like Ye Shengge is already doing it now.
If she had already started doing it, then wouldn’t it mean that the world was being changed by her? Since she had begun to change the world, then whether Li Fuyao changed or not was not the world six thousand years ago.
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao decided to break the territory and enter the sea.
At this time, he was just a swordsman climbing the tower. He wanted to break through the realm and enter the vast ocean, but he didn't just want to.
At least he is not as strong as Ye Shengge, and he can enter as soon as he wants to.
If he wants to become a cultivator in Canghai, he still has to do what he had thought before.
Since that's what to do.
Then he has to do one thing.
Before, he learned the sword-controlling technique of ten thousand feet before, and thought about combining all the swords when he was climbing the tower realm and entering the sea with a sword from his waist.
When I came into this world, the sword was gone, but then I found ten miles. Since there were ten miles, there should be other swords.
Li Fuyao wanted to find a sword.
Nowadays, there are not so many people who die in the sea in the demonic land, and you can't find them even if you look for swords.
Moreover, some swords may be someone else's sword at this moment, and they cannot rob them themselves, such as Bai Zhihan's black hair.
There are also many swords that may not have been cast, such as Sword 19.
So Li Fuyao has to find some new sword.
There are swordsmen in this world, so there are naturally many swords, but there are not many swords that meet his requirements. There must be many in the sword washing pool, but Li Fuyao doesn't want to go.
So he began to walk in the world again.
In the first year, he came to a place called Yunguo, and learned to make iron with a blacksmith in a small town, and then went to another place to learn to make swords.
After learning everything, he asked for scrap iron at the blacksmith shop and was about to start smacking.
The blacksmith in the blacksmith shop is a very strong man. He and Li Fuyao have been together for a year and know that Li Fuyao is not an ordinary person. However, when he saw Li Fuyao pick up the scrap iron to prepare a sword, he quickly shook his head, "This scrap iron cannot beat a sword. Brother Li, if you really want to make a sword, you must break it once you fight with someone."
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and said, "It shouldn't be that bad, right?"
"We can fight a good sword, but I want to ask you, who are you?"
The blacksmith spoke, but Li Fuyao didn't say anything.
"Is it a swordsman?"
Li Fuyao nodded.
This is not a big deal, after all, there are so many swordsmen nowadays.
"Is there a chance to become that kind of sword immortal?"
Li Fuyao was stunned and said helplessly: "What does this have to do with whether you can become a sword immortal?"
The blacksmith shook his head and said solemnly: "Of course it's related. Once this sword is built, it must be a magic weapon. Only by following the sword immortal can you not insult your reputation."
Li Fuyao thought what would he think if he told him that the sword Liu Xiang used was worth only three taels of silver?
Li Fuyao didn't know that there was another statement, but he said quickly: "Sword Immortal, I guess there is hope, I'm one step away from now."
Li Fuyao also wanted to see what made the blacksmith so serious.
"good!"
The blacksmith nodded, as if she had made a decision. Then she closed the door of the blacksmith shop and carefully dug something beside the stove with a shovel.
It took a long time before a stone that opened like a bright moon was dug out.
It directly illuminated the entire blacksmith shop.
Li Fuyao said in a lost voice: "Bright moon!?"
The blacksmith scratched his head, "Yes, after this sword is beaten, it will be called Mingyue."
"This stone was something I got overseas many years ago. It was very hard, but I judged that it was definitely not a stone, but an iron tool, which was best for casting a sword, but I definitely couldn't melt it. Only people like you can have a way. If you melt it, how about I cast a sword for you?"
Li Fuyao did not hesitate and nodded, "Okay."
Chapter completed!