"Sleeping for thousands of years, condensing the soul, even if you get rid of the shackles of the body, you will still be unable to escape the disaster."
"Eternal life, eternal life, is a beautiful dream after all."
"I woke up from the dream, where should I go..."
…
Like a sigh from ancient times, it first resounded in the minds of Hui Wu and Li Xianyu, which shocked both of them.
The fierce and cruel confrontation continues.
Li Xianyu and Hui Wu both separated their minds and focused on the souls emerging from the blue jade tablet.
"Your Excellency, since you have woken up from the dream, where you came from is where you should go." Hui Wu said, his face indescribably solemn, just like a real Buddha.
"Time is like passing water, how to return?" Shenhun sighed softly.
Hui Wu said lightly: "If you are willing, I can save you and return."
"Transcendence?" Shenhun whispered and asked, "Will Hoover's entry into the Han Dynasty have any impact on the world?"
Hui Wu frowned imperceptibly, remembering what the soul had just said: sleeping for a thousand years.
Thousands of years ago, Buddhism had not yet truly preached in the Central Plains.
Only people from thousands of years ago would call 'Buddha' 'Hoover'.
"It is beneficial to the world." Hui Wu said softly, "There is a Buddha in the world, and all living beings are equal."
"All living beings are equal? Princes, generals, and ministers, would you rather have a species?" There was some doubt in Shenhun's tone.
Hui Wu frowned and said slowly: "Different paths lead to the same destination."
"In the world a thousand years from now, will all living beings be equal?" Shenhun asked.
Hui Wu remained silent. Based on his hundreds of years of experience, people will never be equal.
Even in Buddhism, which believes in the equality of all living beings, there is no so-called equality and there is a clear hierarchy.
Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat...the hierarchy is clear.
"No." Hui Wu shook his head.
Shenhun whispered: "As expected, when I followed Gaozu to establish the Han Dynasty, I already understood that only people at the bottom want equality, and people at the bottom no longer want equality once they obtain high positions."
"Great Ancestor, great man..." Li Xianyu and Hui Wujin both noticed these words keenly.
At the same time, Li Xianyu instantly thought of the word 'Zhang' on the blue jade plaque, and a person named Zhang from the Han Dynasty suddenly came to mind.
Seeking saints, Zhang Liang.
"Senior, is this senior Zhang Liang, the founding hero of the Han Dynasty and one of the Three Great Heroes, the sage seeker?" Li Xianyu asked.
"Eh? Do you know me?" Shenhun said softly.
"Zhang Liang..." Hui Wu whispered, naturally he had heard of this name, and he also knew that after Zhang Liang helped Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, establish the Han Dynasty, he left and asked the immortal.
Li Xianyu said: "I am a scholar, and the one I admire the most is Senior Mu Sheng. Senior Mu Sheng planned the strategy and won the battle thousands of miles away. This is the highest achievement in the heart of every scholar."
Hui Wu frowned, a bit of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"It seems that my name is left in the history books." Zhang Liang whispered in his soul.
"Not only that?" Li Xianyu said, "You also went to the Martial Arts Temple. Most of the outstanding celebrities in later generations are their idols."
"You compliment me so much because you want me to save you, right?" Zhang Liang said spiritually.
Li Xianyu's eyes flashed slightly and he said truthfully: "It's not all a compliment, I know that you are from a Korean noble family, and the Zhang family has been the prime minister in Korea for five generations.
I know that when you were a teenager, you got the official biography of Huangshi.
I also know that in order to avenge South Korea, you assassinated Qin Emperor Ying Zheng in Bolangsha.
Later, your genius act at the Hongmen Banquet was widely spread, and the term Hongmen Banquet has become uniquely representative.
I basically know all the legends about you.
I changed from a scholar to a martial arts student, and it was to a certain extent that I was influenced by you.
The jade pendant you are possessing was also taken from the depths of the Kunlun Mountains. Unfortunately, I am not very knowledgeable and do not understand oracle bone inscriptions. I only recognized your surname. "
"Deep in the Kunlun Mountains..." Hui Wu thought thoughtfully.
"Thousands of years later, if there are still people who can remember me, my life will be considered a life worth living." Zhang Liang sighed lightly.
Li Xianyu said softly: "Not just a thousand years, but even two thousand years from now, as long as the Han people are still there, there will definitely be legends about you."
"Why did you start this fight?" Zhang Liang asked.
"The battle for immortality." Hui Wu's words were concise and concise.
Li Xianyu said: "I discovered a spiritual spring, and he wants to take it for himself."
"That's it..." Zhang Liang whispered, and his soul instantly turned into a stream of light, shooting at the center of Hui Wu's eyebrows, "I can help you trap him for ten breaths, and then it's up to you."
As soon as the words fell, the golden lotus flower growing on Hui Wu's head closed instantly.
A flash of light flashed in Li Xianyu's eyes, and he immediately used his own skills frantically, pouring into the cocoon of true energy that trapped Hui Wu.
There is no way to escape ten breaths of time.
Only by fighting can we have hope!
"Thank you, senior!" Li Xianyu thanked him in a deep voice. He did not dare to waste any time. The strands of qi condensed on the cocoon shot towards Hui Wu's body, with a strong traction force.
In the sea of souls between Hui Wu's brows, the golden soul of Hui Wu and the white soul of Zhang Liang were facing each other, both sitting cross-legged.
"Your soul is indeed powerful and clean, but you don't have a body as its origin. The power of your soul is weakening. You will be gone without me taking action." Hui Wu saw through Zhang Liang's situation at a glance.
Zhang Liang said softly: "Not only that, I take the initiative to enter your soul sea. The power of my disappeared soul will strengthen your soul."
"Since you know, why do you still come in?" Hui Wu's voice was cold.
Zhang Liang said: "If you are trapped for ten breaths, that boy may still have a chance of survival."
Hui Wu said calmly: "Once I fuse your soul, I will be at least three times stronger and can swallow him in an instant."
"In ten breaths, your soul is strengthening, but your body strength is weakening." Zhang Liang said, "As long as he is smart enough, he will use these ten breaths to destroy your body.
At that point, you only have one way to go. "
"Seize the body?" Hui Wu frowned.
Zhang Liang said: "You are indeed very powerful, even stronger than I was back then. However, your vision is very ordinary and you did not see the true situation of that young man."
"What do you mean?" Hui Wu asked, his state of mind was slightly affected, and at the same time, he clearly felt that his power was rapidly losing.
"That young man's spirit is stronger than you and me combined." Zhang Liang said slowly.
"Impossible." Hui Wu sneered, "I have investigated him, and he is not even a fraction of my age. The influence of his skills on the soul is very limited."
Zhang Liang looked at Hui Wu calmly, his eyes calm and calm.
Hui Wu's heart sank slightly, and he had a bad premonition.
"Could it be that...he knows how to cultivate the soul?"
Zhang Liang shook his head and said: "His soul is like a piece of the finest rough jade, without any trace of carving."
"Then how can he be stronger than you and me?" Hui Wu wondered. How could a young man under twenty years old who had not specifically cultivated the soul be stronger than him, a man who had lived for hundreds of years?
