"The enemy is not at this time, but in the future."

An Qisheng looked calm and stared at Pang Wanyang: "Those who hear the Tao suppress the heart of heaven can see the future and see through the past. Have you ever seen what kind of enemy the future has?"

The human heart is a step further than the heavenly mind. It is like holding the authority of the heaven, and there will inevitably be many things that can be seen by relying on this.

"When I finished my journey, I once looked at the future and looked at the past. There are many enemies who can be called 30 million years of history. If you say that it is a great enemy..."

Pang Wanyang pondered slightly, as if he had gained something: "Don't think of him except you."

This is not a boast, nor is it a self-pride. Pang Wanyang said it very seriously, and An Qisheng listened very seriously.

"The past cannot be changed, the future is uncertain, what you see and what I see may be different."

Finally, An Qisheng sighed:

"I have to go and see it myself..."

Pang Wanyang is a person who is ruthless. He may seem inhumane to anyone, but such a person does not want to lie at all.

But he knew that he did not see a corner of the future he saw.

"What if you and I see the same?"

Pang Wanyang's expression changed slightly, but he was still unfulfilled, but he did not say it clearly: "You must be careful of 'entropy'. Under the invasion of chaos, even the supreme will become a demon..."

"Into the devil?"

An Qisheng didn't care, but a light of inspiration appeared in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered Lao Dan's comments when he dreamed of returning to the Spring and Autumn Period.

‘Cut all the desire to become a divine fetus’?

"I still have the intention to fight with you, but you are in trouble, so I won't cause trouble for you."

Pang Wanyang rose up, his blue shirt and long hair danced together, staring at An Qisheng, but his body slowly and transparently until he disappeared:

"Although the world is wide, there may not be no day of seeing each other again. On that day, you and I may try it out to complete my long-cherished wishes for many years..."

The lingering sound lingers in the sea of ​​thunder for a long time.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform and stared for a long time until a thunder blew in his ears before looking back at the middle of the heavenly tribulation.

Where, there is water waves flowing, and the gurgling sounds are endless. The faint white light is flashing, but it is even brighter than the lightning.

Under An Qisheng's gaze, the white light retreated, revealing a broken and mottled ancient painting with endless truths.
Chapter completed!