Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 145: The way to heaven is in it

Beneath the huge tree, the breeze slid slowly, and the beautifully shaped tea set on the table was full of fragrance, but when faced with Lin Tuo's question, these two powerful men and monsters respectively did not know how to speak.

Any doubts?

Of course there is.

A lot.

Not only the doubt about Lin Tuo's identity, and the reason for calling himself and others to come here, but also the cause and effect of something about six hundred years ago.

For example, what was the reason behind the teaching of the Fa overnight?

According to the prevailing statement today, it was Haotian who felt that the human race was unable to resist the threat of the demon, and then lowered the cultivation method, but this is only people's wishful thinking.

What is the reason behind it?

This is a question that any monk who has stepped into the realm of high-grade cultivation has ever considered.

You can go, no matter how you trace it back, it is difficult to understand the reason. The most valuable thing is only a few words left by Wang Tiefu.

Wang Xundao once thought that this was a topic that could not be understood in this life, but he never thought that six hundred years later, he would have the opportunity to come to this mysterious land and come into contact with the secrets that may involve the Haotian gods.

Bai Mingjing naturally has similar ideas.

Is the statement of "the original demon slayer" true or false? What is the attitude of the illusory and incalculable heavenly will towards the creatures in this world?

After a long period of silence, Wang Xundao finally spoke first, hesitantly and tentatively said:

"There was a rumor in Shengguo that six hundred years ago, the teaching of the Fa in Heaven and Earth overnight was related to a mysterious strong man..."

Lin Tuo put down the cup and nodded calmly: "It's me."

Sure enough!

Hearing this answer, the expressions of the two changed significantly, but Wang Xundao was relieved, as if he had finally determined something.

This guess has already existed, but he was not sure before. It was only then that he saw the cloaked Huaxi and combined with the details of the legend, he finally asked it as if it were confirmed.

Not a master and servant, but a master and apprentice.

The mysterious person in front of me who looks very young, but makes it impossible to see the roots, actually lived six hundred years old...So, the cultivation method was also passed down by him...

Thinking of this, Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing's eyes became complicated.

"What is your identity?" This time, it was Bai Mingjing's turn to speak. He was probably prepared for the worst possible beheading before he rushed to the wasteland.

So, I am much bolder than the former:

"Six hundred years ago, why did you pass on your vitality method? Now, it reappears, waiting for us here, or for what?"

He finished it in one breath, as if it took a lot of effort.

On the other side, Lin Tuo was not surprised, just glanced at him with a faint smile, and said: "You have a lot of problems."

After a pause, he continued with the other's nervous gaze: "It's okay, it's better to ask it out together, than to hesitate."

Speaking of this, Lin Tuo pointed to the sky and said:

"The first question, in fact, you should have some guesses about my identity.

I know that there is a saying in your world that there is a certain supreme will in this world.

Once, you called him the **** of heaven, and later, you used ‘Haotian’ to refer to it. "

After a pause, Lin Tuo dragged a long tone, then said:

"And me, you can roughly understand it as the spokesperson of Haotian in the world."

Quiet.

Under the huge tree, I suddenly fell into a strange silence. At this moment, I was prepared in my heart, but I heard it with my own ears and got confirmation. After all, it was different.

Whether it was Wang Xundao or Bai Mingjing, his mind was visibly shaken, and therefore, he did not notice the strange look on Huaxi's face standing aside.

Until there was a huge fallen leaf falling down slowly, falling on the other side of the lake, making a noise, the two people finally woke up from the shock.

Haotian...the spokesperson in the world...

At this moment, their hearts were shaken with shock, and there was still a hint of lightness, as if the mist that had originally enveloped them suddenly dispersed in small pieces.

It can be explained in this way... One night spreading the method, spanning six hundred years without changing the voice, the sacred mountain and star map that landed, the giant tree overhead...

If the other party is behind the mysterious Haotian, then all this seems to be explainable.

On the other side, Lin Tuo observed the expressions of the two and said calmly:

"As for the second and third questions, they can actually be answered together."

Speaking, if he took a deep look at the two of them, he suddenly asked: "In your opinion, how should Haotian be?"

The two of them were a little startled, puzzled.

Wang Xun thought for a while and said: "Unpredictable."

Bai Mingjing said: "Powerful."

Lin Tuo smiled, shook his head and said: "Yes, not right."

The two were startled, before hearing Lin Tuo continue:

"For you, the Haotian gods are blurred and naturally unpredictable.

Divine power is like hell, naturally powerful.

If he wants to, he can easily destroy the world or recreate the world, but this does not mean insight and omniscience.

Furthermore, he does not belong to this world alone, and his eyes will not stay in a certain place for a long time, so I need to wait to walk the world. "

After a pause, Lin Tuo continued:

"However, my strength is also limited, and for some special reasons, I can only come occasionally...Of course, if the world is always the same, I don't have to intervene, but..."

Speaking of this, Lin Tuo took a deep look at the two of them and said something that surprised them:

"However, this world is not safe."

Not safe...?

Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing were stunned at the same time, but before they could react, they listened to Lin Tuo's solemn voice:

"There may be disasters in this world at any time, even me, it is difficult to deal with it in time.

Of course, you may not be able to understand this for the time being. This is your luck, but in a long time, one day, disaster will happen unexpectedly.

Therefore, when I walked the world last time, I passed on the method of swallowing vitality, hoping that you can become stronger by yourself...In this way, when disaster strikes, there are also means to resist..."

When he said these words, Lin Tuo also sighed.

These words are naturally fabricated, but the so-called "unexpected disaster" is not false.

No matter whether people in this world practice or not, as long as there are people living, as long as civilization is still developing, interaction with the spiritual world will always exist.

In this way, there is always the risk of spiritual invasion.

Of course, the probability is not high, but what if the time is stretched to several thousand years?

As long as probability exists, it will always happen.

Therefore, although the first purpose of his teaching is to use the people here to help find ways to evolve, but at the same time, he also hopes that they can be stronger and have the ability to protect themselves.

Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, the smile on Lin Tuo's face suddenly closed, and he glanced at Wang Xundao and said:

"It's just that more than six hundred years have passed, but your growth seems to have stalled."

The latter moved his lips and lowered his head in shame.

Lin Tuo paused, let the two digest the information, and then said:

"It is precisely because of this that I am waiting here. As for why I chose to be in the depths of the wasteland instead of in the capital, I have waited for so many days...you should have guessed the reason."

"Is it a test?" Wang Xun asked.

Huaxi, who is next to him, glanced at him, his mouth curled impenetrably, and he whispered bb in his heart:

Because I didn't finish copying...

The lakeside.

Hearing these words, Lin Tuo didn't answer, just showed a deep smile.

At this time, Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing also understood the cause and effect...

Although there are still some key points that are not clear, the two automatically classified it as a taboo in the realm of gods, and the news that this world may face disaster at any time made both sides nervous.

In the past years, the human race and the monster race have always been rivals to each other, but how can you think that there are crises from other places in this world?

What will it be?

When will it come again?

Bai Mingjing is relatively good, but Wang Xundao, who is deeply involved with Shengguo, can't help but become anxious.

So, the first-grade master finally couldn't bear it, saying:

"You were in Beijing before, and you said that you would give me the answer...Could it be..."

Lin Tuo smiled vaguely:

"The creatures of every realm have their own unique path. I don't know what your path is, and I don't want to force interference. I can only give a little inspiration."

Hearing this, the eyes of the two people lit up at the same time.

I listened to Lin Tuo continuing: "If you can walk here, you are already qualified to be granted, but...I am still a little curious."

After a pause, Lin Tuo looked at a white-haired demon and said:

"Wang Xundao's purpose, I know by and large, in contrast, I am more curious about you.

Actually, I noticed you when you stepped into the wasteland, but at the beginning, there were many people, or monsters, who came here together, but you are the only one who came to the end...

So, you are here also for that possible chance? "

On the other side, Bai Mingjing faced Lin Tuo’s gaze. Those faces that were more peaceful and firmer than the ordinary monsters were unexpectedly calm. He shook his head, nodded, and said:

"One of the purposes of the little demon's coming here is indeed to find opportunities."

"But?" Lin Tuo said the next sentence for him.

Bai Mingjing is neither overbearing nor overbearing, and said: "However, I want to figure out something more."

"Oh?"

"The little demon wants to know how Haotian treats demon and people." Bai Mingjing asked seriously.

Yes, compared to looking for opportunities, this is the real reason that supported him to venture across the wasteland and arrive here at the risk of possible death.

In the old days, the wild nature of the demon still dominated, relying on instinct to practice, and acting casually, it also forged enmity with people.

Following the passing down of the breath-eating method six hundred years ago, the human race gained the ability to protect itself and even fight back through cultivation.

Many stupid, wild-dominated demons have been killed or eliminated, and their numbers have become increasingly rare.

And the smarter monsters use the chaotic and unknown power to transform themselves and move closer to humans, so as to adapt to the breathing method, thereby multiplying and expanding...

Finally evolved into the current pattern.

In this process, the demon really began to integrate into human society.

There is less and less positive confrontation, and the trend of integration is increasing.

Because the Qi-suppressing method is only suitable for human body cultivation, the demon must spend a lot of time, hard work, and even danger to obtain the same cultivation qualifications as humans, trying to transform...

Therefore, a saying gradually began to spread within the Yaozu.

That is: God originally prefers human race.

The practice method is also made by the human race.

Or because the ancestors of the ancient monster race killed too much, which made Haotian unhappy, or because of other things.

In short, every demon is often told by the elders at the beginning of cultivation:

The practice of the monster race is to go against the sky.

It is precisely this kind of statement that led to the antagonism between the two races, and the contradiction could not be alleviated.

However, Bai Mingjing did not recognize this truth, so he retired at the peak. He spent ten years traveling all corners of the Dasheng Dynasty, living, observing, learning, and thinking with different identities.

He worshipped the Confucian school.

Also traveled through the farmer's fields.

For more than ten years, I still couldn't find the answer.

Until the star map appeared in the sky.

Now, he finally arrived in this mysterious land, and even saw Haotian's messenger, so he asked this question that had been in his heart for many years:

How does Haotian treat demons and people?

……

In the sky, another leaf fell down and slammed into the lake, making a noise.

On the small table by the lake, the fragrance of tea fluttered, and Lin Tuo quietly stared at the strange demon for a while, and then...laughed.

Amidst the laughter, he waved his hand, and Huaxi, who was standing beside him, immediately turned and walked into the wooden house. When it was not long, he returned with two books.

It is a book that has been bound. There are two copies in total, each divided into three volumes, the cover is simple, without a word.

Lin Tuo slowly got up, then put the two books in front of Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing, and said: "Haotian never cared about this."

"Okay~IndoMTL.com~ It's getting late, and I'm a little tired. Bring these and go back now."

Wang Xundao was startled: "This is..."

"The way to heaven is in it."

After Lin Tuo finished speaking, he dropped a sentence to see the guests off, turned around, and returned to the wooden house.

Only one person and one demon holding the scroll stood there for a while before bending over and saluting at the same time, not daring to disturb, and turned away.

Wang Xundao took the remaining Qintian monk by himself.

As for Bai Mingjing, he walked straight in the other direction, with his back straight, he had already got the answer he wanted.

……

……

"Click, click..."

[The world evolves in the billionth year... In the year, the monks of the human race and the monster race gathered in the wasteland and obtained the "Vast Sky Teaching Method", three volumes of the Book of Heaven]