The person who asked the question was completely stunned: "Master?..."

"In this catastrophe, you may be in danger of falling. The so-called prophecy comes true, but why do you think it will end with cause and effect?"

A ray of yellow light from the old Taoist struck his disciple, imprisoning him for life.

"In order to prevent the disciples from getting into trouble, your third uncle issued strict orders; however, due to the laws of heaven and the laws of cause and effect, it was in vain. This time, I accepted your third uncle's lesson and decided to tie you to my side and never let you go.

One more step, let’s see if the cause and effect can shake the saint to suppress it himself!”

"Master...I..."

"Or, the catastrophe cannot be controlled by God."

The old Taoist said calmly: "But if the old Taoist wants to tie someone up and leave, it's okay."

There were sudden flashes of golden thunder ahead in the sky.

The old Taoist led his disciples and slowly floated into the golden thunder, but they were protected by immeasurable black and yellow energy, and they walked through it without any damage.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Go to the outer world."

"Tianwai?"

"Only in the outer world can we hope to avoid this disaster."

"Disciple doesn't understand."

While speaking, countless space barriers were broken one by one...

The two masters and apprentices finally stood outside the galaxy. Looking around, they saw a land of undiscovered chaos.

The old Taoist finally showed a little smile in his eyes.

"It's out, it's finally out."

"Master, why is this...?"

"Now that we're out, it doesn't matter what we say." The old Taoist looked back and looked at the densely packed glittering galaxy behind him that was already billions of kilometers away and said softly: "From the beginning to the end, it was just moving around in the small world."

"When we first measured the tribulations, one clan prospered and another clan perished, one after another. How could there be an eternal protagonist and lasting prosperity?"

"The catastrophe of becoming a god, did the Western religion win? But after so many years, where is the prosperity?"

"Your second uncle's teachings won, but where did he win?"

"Your third master uncle lost the interception. Did he really lose?"

"That day, there was a shocking battle between the demon clan and the witch clan. The world was shattered and Xuanhuang was overturned. But what happens now?"

"How often has there ever been eternal prosperity in this world? It may seem like a long time, but who is not a passer-by between heaven and earth?"

“What’s the difference in the end between fighting or not fighting?”

"It's better not to fight."

"Staying outside the world, watching with cold eyes, watching the ups and downs of the world, is also a way of life and an attitude..."

"I'm going to go..."

"Master, I have one last question."

"Um?"

"When Pu Xian and other junior brothers went to the West... was it due to the calculation of the second uncle? Or was it really a betrayal? Over the years, although the disciple understands, he has always been resentful."

"So you can't enter this disaster."

"The disciple is unknown."

"Haha... you can think about it carefully. After the Conferment of Gods and Calamities, the West prospered greatly. But when it comes to the ones that are favored by the people, which Buddhas are they? Which Bodhisattvas are they?"

"Western religions have countless manifestations of saints, but since ancient times... Zhunti and Jieyin... what about the incense they have received? Or even, how many living beings in this world worship them and remember them?"

"This...disciple is covered in cold sweat."

"There are countless calculations and plans, countless treacherous people's hearts, countless far-reaching plans... countless speculations have evolved... What is right and wrong has long been meaningless."

"However, the way of heaven is clear, and the saints will live forever; the saints' calculations are the vast world. The so-called heaven and earth are the disk, and all living beings are the sons, but there is no need for a medium. Otherwise, there will be not only chess players, but no place to compete."

"As for why there are only those few... I can only say that it is time and luck and the will of the heart... Although there have been infinite changes and endless deductions about this matter later, if you use this question to ask your second uncle...

…”

"How?"

"I'm afraid your second uncle is also confused in his mind."

The old Taoist laughed: "But... in this scene, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust..."

The two figures entered the vast chaos.

Suddenly, a gourd quietly floated out from behind the two of them, and immediately turned into a stream of light, then returned to the nebula and galaxy in a flash...

"Master, what...what does this mean?"

"What is supposed to come will always come, and what is supposed to leave will always leave. Among them, there are still ten furnaces of the recently refined Nine Turns Golden Pill, so I will simply leave them all to this world. After all... they will also leave a little mark on this world.

"

"The disciples cannot understand."

"The road is boundless...you are still young...you must know that if you want to be free, you must put aside all the entanglements of cause and effect..."

Another young Taoist looked confused.

I, the Great Master Xuandu, the leader of the three religions... am still young?

This makes me feel shy...

But seeing that Master had already gone a long way, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Master, the Yin-Yang Fish Formation..."

"Let him be."

"Ahem... Master, if this innate energy of yin and yang cycle is sent out, I'm afraid Taozu will do something to you..."

"That's why I have to leave..."

"Master, if we leave, what will happen to the human religion?"

"The innate energy of yin and yang...has its own people to pass on the teachings of others, and the representative is the teacher."

"Master, do you have another inheritance? I also have a junior brother? No way? Why didn't I know?"

The young Taoist looked surprised and a little disappointed.

You hide such a big thing from me...

Master, you don’t love me anymore...you actually have a little one secretly...

"Yin and Yang have inheritance, you can find it yourself."

"But if no one is in charge...is it possible..."

"There is your third uncle..."

"Ahem...you are scheming against Third Master Uncle again..."

"Your third uncle...be honest."

"Uncle Third Master will probably be furious when he hears what you said..."

"If you don't hear it, there will be smoke..."

"Master, are we coming back?

"Fool..."

The two figures finally disappeared without leaving any trace.

…

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian drifted on the sea for a day, and they felt something was wrong.

Why...is it so big?

Can't transfer out?

Somewhat uncontrollably, I rushed forward while tearing the space apart one after another, only to find that I was still above the sea after tearing the space apart hundreds of times.

Now the two of them were a little panicked.

Directly sink your mind into concentration and observe with your mind’s eye.

For a long time, I only felt that there seemed to be something like mist on the sea around me. But I looked far away, and the sun and moon were visible. The sea level was thousands of miles away, and it was unobstructed.

It doesn’t look like a formation...

But why can’t it be transferred out?

After a long time, Zuo Xiaonian finally made a vague discovery: "Xiao Duo, have you noticed... this, this invisible air flow, seems... not quite right?"
To be continued...