Wei Ziqing was a little surprised that the progress of the matter was so smooth that it was unexpected.

He was invited by Nuwa to the cave of Buzhou Mountain and the others.

Fuxi was unwilling to do so.

The reason he couldn't tell was that he felt that the person in front of him made him very resistant.

"It's because we brothers and sisters have never seen any fellow Taoist appear. After all, we have been here for a long time..."

Nuwa said this.

Fuxi didn't know, and felt that this might be because of this.

So much so that when he saw a fellow Taoist appear, he resisted.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about his power, and we can't do anything to us!"

These words became the last straw that crushed Fuxi.

A quasi-saint.

Even if he is alert, he really wants to take action, and he will not want to stop him from ten of himself.

After all, manipulate and control.

The distance between the Quasi-Saint and Daluo is the Buzhou Mountain.

It is taller than the sky.

Of course...

Nuwa said this in her heart, but she was actually a little confused...

When she reached Da Luo's cultivation level, she could vaguely detect some of her fate.

His way...

Different from anyone!

They were born in this world at the beginning of the sky.

He even experienced several sermons from Hongjun.

Especially for the last time, she was directly accepted as a disciple by Hongjun and given Hongmeng purple aura.

The position of saint is already fixed!

However, despite this, she has never been able to find where her own way is.

Several of my senior brothers and sisters.

Although this is the case, at least their cultivation has reached the level of quasi-saints, but they are the only ones...

But now.

Just when this person appeared.

She noticed it.

The thick fog on the Fate River that I had never seen clearly began to dissipate.

He may be able to make his own way more obvious.

She thought so.

The prehistoric world is different from the vast world.

If you want to deal with people as fast as possible and communicate simply, you can no longer satisfy it.

They practice Taoism.

Discuss the Tao, speaks the Tao, and realizes the Tao...

This can help you know a person's character as quickly as possible.

Fuxi, he said, hoping that Wei Ziqing could discuss the next path...

Wei Ziqing looked at Yan's eyes, Fuxi, nodded: "Okay!"

The three of them sat down.

Fuxi spoke: "What is Tao?"

"The Tao is the original heart!"

As soon as these words were said, Nuwa's eyes lit up, and Fuxi's eyes also narrowed.

What a special way.

The first time they heard the saying that Tao is the original mind.

Wei Ziqing asked back: "What about your way?"

"Born, nourished by the earth, and the five elements are inseparable. This is the Tao, and my Tao is here naturally!"

Fuxi spoke.

Wei Ziqing nodded.

His words are indeed natural.

However, it's a pity...

"What is the original heart?"

"My good is good, my evil is evil, life and existence, in one thought, the three-foot sword in my hand, the point of the sword is the original heart!"

brush!

As soon as these words came out.

Fuxi stood up directly.

His face was full of sneer: "Fellow Taoist's Tao is really a surprise!"

"Brother!"

Nuwa's face changed and she looked at Fuxi.

Fuxi sneered and stopped him.

Wei Ziqing was still as motionless as a mountain, sitting on the cushion.

Fuxi looked at Wei Ziqing Leng: "Your three-foot sword is probably drinking countless blood, right?"

"It's uncountable!"

"My heart is the way, and the original heart is the way. It's ridiculous. This way should be the way of killing!"

"Calculate!"

Wei Ziqing nodded and looked at Fuxi: "But so what? This is my way, I say so..."

"I said so?"

Fuxi smiled and said, "The Tao is different, I will not make any plans. Fellow Taoist, please!"

Looking at Fuxi who stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the way down the mountain, Wei Ziqing stood up, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "You want me to go down the mountain?"

"The way is different..."

Fuxi spoke, and Wei Ziqing stopped directly: "Have you heard a word?"

Fuxi was puzzled.

"It's easy to ask God, but it's hard to send God..."

Fuxi's eyes narrowed.

"You want to kill me?"

"No!"

Wei Ziqing shook his head: "You are not qualified to ask me to leave. Only she is qualified, because it is her who invites me..."

Wei Ziqing looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa was a little surprised.

"She is me. Since I ask you to leave, she will naturally not say anything!"

Fuxi sneered.

"This is not necessarily true!"

Wei Ziqing smiled.

Fuxi frowned.

He looked at Fu Nuwa: "Let him leave!"

This is the order!

Not a request!
To be continued...