I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1938

Chapter 1814 Chapter 181 Conjunction

It hurts!
The memory is swollen.

His head also felt a little tight, as if it was strangled by a golden hoop, and Xu Xiaoshou felt a slight pain.

In just a short moment, he experienced all kinds of life and reincarnation.

From ordinary people to ancient gods, the time span is too large, the space span is also too large, and there is no logic at all.

He had just jumped out of Kuilehan, and inexplicably went to the Kingdom of Women, and became the male lover of the king who had an affair with an evil monk.

The majesty of the Dragon Ancestor was still in his mind, how could he easily forget tens of thousands of years of life? In the blink of an eye, the Phoenix Clan’s miserable life, he also got the experience card.

Among the ten thrones, the eight Cao gods and others experienced a short journey to a greater or lesser extent.

In Seven Swordsmen, the pasts of Youmei, Wenrao and others are also quickly browsed in fragments.

But the struggle history of these acquaintances, whether true or false, is secondary.

Mainly, there are all kinds of mortal lives in the world. With the infusion of absolute quantity, Xu Xiaoshou feels it is extremely real.

Completely, truly life!
At certain moments, he even forgot his own existence and fully experienced the role of a mortal.

A tenant farmer in a snowstorm, a businessman who made his fortune from scratch, a knight wandering the rivers and lakes…

“Life is full of different things?”

At a certain moment, when Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses, he looked around to see if his will had been harmed by the crush of such memories, and the answer was no.

Apart from a little pain, he could still bear it.

This seems to be the memory transfer from everyone, not only is it not bad, but it is all good?
Apart from anything else, just this kind of quantitative change leading to qualitative change in the worldly perception is not something that ordinary means and ordinary people can achieve.

“A chance!”

With a bang, as Xu Xiaoshou was thinking about this, sword intent surged all over his body.

He originally cultivated the Two Worlds, and now the Two Worlds were constantly changing, transforming into images that flashed by rapidly in his expanding memory.

There were men and women, young and old, emperors and nobles, and poor people…

“Red Dust Sword, the appearance of all living things?”

Mei Siren and others in front of the mountain had already come back to their senses, and were a little surprised to see this scene.

The war between the ghost and Buddha worlds ended early.

After the remaining will of Hua Changdeng was ended, Xu Xiaoshou was only there to gain insights, as if his soul was wandering around here.

But he didn’t leave.

He didn’t leave, so Hongniang and other spectators didn’t leave either, and just stared at the lonely Shouye.

This is Shou Ye!
Even if he does nothing but sit there and waste time, maybe he is gaining enlightenment? The number of viewers still skyrocketed as time went by.

Because everyone knows that what I am doing is not without purpose.

After he had some realization, he must have gained something. Now, in just one day, he has made a new breakthrough in the way of the sword?

Old Yang rubbed his head, feeling like he had forgotten something, but he couldn’t help but be attracted by the strange vision of Xu Xiaoshou:
“Who is helping him cultivate the appearance of all living beings?”

When outsiders see the various living beings, they can only sigh, “It’s so terrible.”

However, experts are well aware of how difficult it is to cultivate the appearance of all living beings. Apart from external assistance, to be able to cultivate this appearance in one’s prime years, there is only one Rao Yaoyao among the sword immortals of all generations who can do so.

But everyone knows that Rao Yaoyao probably doesn’t have the talent of a sword master, and must have borrowed the resources of the Holy Emperor family as an external force to help him cultivate!
Xu Xiaoshou has the ability to suddenly realize the great Dao.

But no one has the ability to have a complete understanding of the world in a dream.

Then, his gaining of knowledge from all living things at this moment must have been a sudden enlightenment from someone’s various aspects of life.

That’s the problem.

Apart from the five Holy Emperor families, who has the resources and ability?

As for the five great Holy Emperor families, the ladders to heaven have been melted down and people can’t come down. How can they help?

Even if I can help, why should I help? Isn’t he Xu Xiaoshou’s enemy?

“Um……”

Hongniang woke up with a moan.

She was still preaching, but she didn’t know when she fell asleep due to sleepiness.

When I woke up today, the first thing I did was to open the Golden Apricot screen that I had turned off at some unknown time and for some unknown reason. I was too lazy to recall when and how I had turned off the Golden Apricot screen.

There were originally tens of millions of people watching the preaching scene, and they were all watching Shou Ye “enlightenment” after beheading Hua.

After it was inexplicably shut down, there was a lot of criticism.

Some people thought that Hongniang was attacked by a ghost and died suddenly, so many people left and went about their own business.

But when the screen restarted, there were still seven million people waiting for the black screen and a miracle. They were truly seven million idle salted fish.

“This is the Red Dust Phase…”

Hongniang was so confused that she even confused the Red Dust Sword with the brief appearance of all living beings.

Until I turned around and asked Mr. Mei and Mr. Yang, I got the result.

Under the strange gazes of the two elders, and the reminder of “untidy clothes” from Mr. Siren’s sudden waving of a paper fan…

When she lowered her head, she realized that her clothes on her chest were torn, revealing a large area of her body. There were bloodstains on her clothes. She was so embarrassed that she quickly put on an outer robe.

She didn’t care about herself. After listening to the two elders’ discussion, she put forward an outsider’s guess:
“Is it possible that the Sword God sent a dream to help me gain enlightenment?”

This fantastic idea confused the two elders.

If Xu Xiaoshou wasn’t Xu Xiaoshou, they would have rejected him immediately.

But Xu Xiaoshou is Xu Xiaoshou. He suddenly came into contact with the “Sword Ancestor” who was so bizarre and mysterious that he didn’t even know whether his will still existed…

This is not certain!
Liu Fuyu has always wanted to invite Xu Xiaoshou to visit the Sword Tower. It is possible that the Sword Tower has the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor… Mei Siren knows this.

But now, with hundreds of millions of eyes staring at him, he dared not speak carelessly again, as this would not only expose the Eight Masters’ secret, but also bring trouble to Xu Xiaoshou.

“Let’s all go!”

It takes time to realize the truth in this world.

Mei Siren had a feeling that Xu Xiaoshou was about to enter the state completely, and it would take about ten days or half a month for him to come out.

This is after taking into account Xu Xiaoshou’s strong will.

If it were someone else, it would probably take three to five years before they could comprehend this “worldly enlightenment” that came from the unknown.

He must first clear this place and protect Xu Xiaoshou… Although it seems that he doesn’t need much protection?
But this is the inertia of thinking that has been developed over a long period of time.

How can a person who is seeking enlightenment be exposed in public? What if he is interrupted?

As soon as Mei Siren moved, Yang Lao also followed suit.

Li Fugui, who drove the Xianggui carriage, was well prepared. As soon as he raised the token, he transferred people from Xingjie.

Not only did they clear the area, they also blocked it off.

“Mr. Siren, Mr. Yang…”

Hongniang looked pitiful, holding a golden apricot and clutching her robe in front of her chest. She wanted to preach, but Mei Siren only shook his head firmly.

As a last resort, she ended her Golden Apricot preaching amid the abuses of tens of millions of viewers.

“What a pity!”

Hongniang felt a pain in her heart.

She had been thinking about going up for a private interview after Shouye was done.

Without mentioning anything else, let’s just ask whether it is true that in the past six months, people have repeatedly seen a person suspected to be Shou Ye holding a girl in black playing in the water at Nanming.

There is no need for the master to give a yes or no answer.

Once this gossip was released, she would be the best matchmaker in the preaching world!
The Drunk Emperor?

It’s past tense.

“Buzz!”

The area within a hundred miles of the Zhongyuan Realm stele was soon enveloped by a water-film-like barrier, and its presence completely disappeared.

The large formation hides this place, and although it may not be able to completely prevent the invasion of ghosts, by sending more people to keep an eye on it, nothing will go wrong.

In fact, Li Fugui knew that this was all superfluous.

Even if I was meditating on the truth and that evil creature howled like a ghost, I was afraid that even if a semi-saint ghost came again, it would not be able to cut a single hair of mine with a knife.

White-faced ghost?
I can kill those white-faced ghosts with one sword.

The reason why I kept it for such a long time was simply because I wanted to catch the big fish Hua Changdeng.

But if the barrier is opened, it can at least block the attention of some villains and the evil thoughts of humans…

“Tick-tick.”

Xianggui’s carriage was abandoned aside.

After Li Fugui finished the arrangements, he quickly came to Elder Mei, bowed, and then looked at Shou Ye who was still contemplating the truth with worry:
“How long will it take, Shou Ye?”

He heard what Master Shou said in the carriage.

The Huachang Deng will be coming soon, and it may last for three to five days at the shortest, or half a month at the longest. The appearance of a semi-saint-level ghost like the White-Faced Ghost also explains a lot.

The world of ghosts and Buddhas is a battlefield.

The first person waiting is probably Hua Changdeng.

On the eve of the war, Shou Ye was suddenly “controlled”, which was somewhat of a coincidence… Li Fugui has always been a person who thinks too much.

Mei Siren waved a paper fan, equally confused: “I don’t know, I don’t even know the reason for my sudden enlightenment.”

“What a coincidence!”

Li Fugui was anxious and said:

“Half a day ago, I asked Zhu Yike’s people to patrol the ghost and Buddha world. The situation reported is that semi-saint-level ghosts appear frequently.”

“Existence like the White-Faced Ghost was very hard to find when I was traveling with Master Shou a few days ago. Now it occasionally appears and has injured many of us.”

White-faced ghost…

Mei Siren already knew what had happened before, so he naturally understood what Li Fugui meant at this moment.

Not only semi-saint level ghosts have this problem.

Those who contain the power of the god of death and carry the remnants of Hua Changdeng’s will appeared in large numbers.

Isn’t this a sign that the gates of hell will open wide and the ghost Buddha will be shattered?

“Woo——”

The howling of the wind all around made people feel even colder at this moment.

Mei Siren looked at the sky, and could not help but stop fanning himself. He sighed,
“In less than three days, the Huachang Lantern will arrive.”

What!
Li Fugui’s pupils trembled, and he looked at Shou Ye hurriedly, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working: “I will move Shou Ye into Xingjie now.”

Others may not be able to chop me down.

If Hua Changdeng really came in person, the ghost hunter would say that if Shou Ye was still in this state, he would really be split in half.

“Don’t panic.”

Mei Siren closed the paper fan and tapped Li Fugui’s hand to stop him: “There is still time. Xu Xiaoshou may not wake up. Don’t disturb him.”

Understanding the way of the world, this is a good thing, a great thing!
It is beneficial to the sword, the mind, and the reputation. Besides, Xu Xiaoshou may be able to study more powerful things. How can he be interrupted so easily?

“So what are we going to do?”

Li Fugui was somewhat at a loss.

Hua Changdeng is a Saint Emperor, and a Saint Emperor who practices ancient swordsmanship.

If such unparalleled fighting power really appeared, even the newly revived evil spirit might not be able to defeat it. How could the immobile Shou Ye possibly resist it?

For a moment, Li Fugui really didn’t know what to do.

After all, this is not something that can be mediated by strategy and calculation alone. The Taoist Palace Master may have to temporarily avoid Hua Changdeng’s edge.

The ignorant are afraid of the Ghost Sword Immortal.

To Yu Meiren, Hua Changdeng was also his student. Although he was better than his teacher, he was not that scary.

He flicked open the paper fan again.

Li Fugui took a quick glance and was shocked to see the words “just a little bit of wind and frost” written on it.

What time is it!

It’s just a matter of fuss, but you should come up with some ideas!

Mei Siren held the paper fan in his hand and pointed at Xu Xiaoshou: “Let him figure it out.”

“Hmm?” Li Fugui waited for further instructions.

Mei Siren pointed his fan behind him and said leisurely: “Let’s go find the Eight Lords.”

“Well……”

This is really a good idea!

After a little thought, Li Fugui smiled.

Hua Changdeng was never an enemy of Shou Ye. If Mr. Si Ren is willing to speak, who will be able to compete with the Eighth Master when he appears?

“Shall we leave now?”

Li Fugui was a man of swift and decisive character. He was about to leave after saying this, but suddenly stopped, “But are you really not going to move into Xingjie? I always feel that it’s a bit dangerous to leave it there…”

“take me.”

Not far away, a firm voice suddenly came.

Li Fugui was stunned, then turned around in surprise: “Master Shou, are you awake?”

Mei Siren and Yang Lao also looked over in shock, and then looked at each other in shock. It was impossible for them to digest the insights of the worldly way in such a short time…

But they really underestimated Xu Xiaoshou, and also underestimated the transcendence of the Great Dao of Mind.

Xu Xiaoshou has never entered a state of enlightenment.

This is not enlightenment, it is just the overwhelm of inexplicable memories.

As long as he wanted, he could still experience the various aspects of the world while paying attention to the affairs of the ghost and Buddha world – it was just difficult.

The three men immediately came to Xu Xiaoshou, and seeing that he was really awake and able to talk, they hurriedly asked about the situation.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and said nothing.

This is a matter that concerns everyone. It must be some good fortune that he got there, and no more words can be said.

In short, after trying it, I found that the Yi Dao disk can forcibly delete related worldly memories, and the practice of the worldly path can be terminated at any time.

Still holding the initiative and not finding any particular disadvantages in the current situation, Xu Xiaoshou just kept going with the flow.

If it is a blessing, there will be no disaster; if it is a disaster, there will be no escape.

Jinren may have knocked down Dao Qianshi, who was in a weak state, with one punch, and was searching his soul and reading his memory, but because of Saint Qianshi’s backhand, his connection with Jinren might have been affected?
Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou did not refuse the “enlightenment”, and continued to experience the various aspects of the world, while saying:
“My current state is very strange. If Mr. Siren has no clue, perhaps only the Eight Masters know something.”

“Li Fugui, you carry me and go with Mr. Siren to see Lao Ba. I will not move for the time being.”

Wait a minute… Li Fugui was very attentive and knew that the master had something else to say, so he just waited respectfully.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Siren again, recalling what he had just learned and the idea that suddenly came to his mind, and asked:
“Teacher, which do you think is stronger, the two-world appearance or the earthly appearance?”

Mei Siren thought for a moment and said, “There is no difference between them.”

There is no superiority or inferiority.

He now agrees with this idea.

After all, he had often discussed Taoism with Ba Zun’an over the past six months, and this was also Ba Zun’an’s idea.

Xu Xiaoshou said: “The Eighth Venerable has practiced the Appearance for more than ten years and has also come to the conclusion that ‘there is no greatness or greatness in the Way, and no highness or lowness in the Appearance’, but he is ignorant and stopped there.”

What?
Mei Shiren was stunned.

Old Yang was half a step behind and had been silent at first, but now he was also startled.

You are really arrogant, you look down on the sword immortals in the world, and you say that the Eighth Master is ignorant?
If he is still ignorant, the ancient sword cultivators from all over the Five Realms might as well draw their swords and commit suicide.

Mei Siren opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he felt a dryness in his throat and it was difficult for him to utter a word.

His chest and abdomen rumbled, and he was as excited as a huge wave, but he could not show his uncomfortability in front of this boy. After all, he was a teacher and had to have a dignified demeanor.

He simply kept silent, closed the paper fan, and swung it. The ink words on the fan changed to:
“Adulterer and adulteress.”

Xu Xiaoshou took a look, his aura and face all collapsed: “Are you mistaken?”

Mei Siren was stunned, his eyes dropped, his hands trembled again with fear, and he quickly changed to a paper fan:

“Why do you say that?”

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, feeling angry and amused at the same time. He had to endure the intrusion of the memories of the world and tried hard to find himself again. He said with great effort:

“They are opposites, can’t they be combined into one?”

This doesn’t seem to be a question, but rather he is asking the question with the answer in mind.

Mei Siren seemed to be thinking about something. He opened his mouth but still said nothing. Then he waved his hand again, and the words on the fan changed:

“May I ask your name?”

This time he took the initiative to look down and found that he had made a mistake again. He quickly replaced the paper fan and asked,
“What do you mean?”

Xu Xiaoshou was almost so exhausted that he went crazy. He tried to calm down, threw out the idea that had just occurred to him, and asked:
“Mr. Siren, if we use the various forms of the mortal world to build the foundation of this world, and the ten thousand reincarnations to determine the roots of our previous lives, what do you think?” (End of this chapter)