Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 327 If the public never gives up

Meng Ning's fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were burning with anger and unwillingness.

He stared at Duobao Taoist, his voice as cold as a knife: "Have you been monitoring me?"

Taoist Duobao smiled slightly, looking calm, as if everything was under control.

"Yes, I have been keeping an eye on you. I wanted to see if you knew how to handle the situation and whether you could be of use to me. Unfortunately, not only did you not know how to appreciate my kindness, you even dared to ruin my good deeds."

He paused, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"What I didn't expect was that your magical power was actually of the spatial type. What a pleasant surprise."

Meng Ning sneered, his tone full of sarcasm: "What does my magical power have to do with you?"

Taoist Duobao laughed loudly, with a hint of madness and greed in his laughter.

"Why? Of course it's related!"

"I am the Human Treasure of the Three Treasures of Heaven, Earth and Man in Baotianyuan. My god is called the Soul Binding Treasure Method, which is a powerful magical power that can transform other people's souls into treasures."

"Otherwise, Baotianyuan wouldn't have sent me to Yangzhou City to refine the people of the city, hahahahaha!"

He slowly raised his hand, and a vortex-like black light appeared in his palm. The light seemed to be able to swallow everything, and even the surrounding air began to distort.

"Friend Meng, I gladly accept your magical power."

There was undisguised greed in Duobao Taoist's voice.

Meng Ning heard this, his eyes burned with anger, his voice as cold as a knife: "So, the thousands of magic weapons behind you were all obtained by killing people?"

Taoist Duobao chuckled, with a hint of hypocrisy in his tone: "Harming people? How can you say it's harming people? They are just lucky enough to convert to Buddhism and be saved by me. This is their destiny and their blessing."

Meng Ning sneered, his eyes sharp: "Very good, I have only one question before I die - how did you follow me? Why do you know my whereabouts so well?"

Taoist Duobao laughed, his voice full of pride: "What's the harm in telling you before I die?

The 'Purple Cloud Gold and Blue Kasaya' you are wearing was given to you by me personally.

With this magic weapon, your every move is under my control.

Hahaha, kid, prepare to die!"

Just as Taoist Duobao raised his hand to perform his magical powers, a sneer suddenly appeared on Meng Ning's lips, and his voice was low and cold.

"You are very smart, but you have never thought that my magical power may not be a space-related magical power."

Taoist Duobao's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he realized something, and his face changed drastically.

He hurriedly took action to stop Meng Ning, but he only heard Meng Ning's leisurely voice, as if it came from the distant river of time.

"Duobao, let's go over and meet."

The next moment, Meng Ning's body suddenly swelled, and golden runes flashed wildly on his body, as if to tear apart the surrounding space.

Before Taoist Duobao could react, Meng Ning had already self-exploded!

Time goes back to several hours ago.

Meng Ning's consciousness gradually became clear. When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing in the center of the square of Shili Waterside.

There was a lot of noise and excitement all around. Everyone surrounded him, shouting and asking him to sing another song.

He was slightly stunned, and then realized that he had returned to the past through the magical power of "time travel".

However, to his surprise, despite his best efforts, he only went back a few hours.

"It seems that using the power of a minor supernatural power to activate this kind of supernatural power is still too much of a stretch."

Meng Ning sighed inwardly. He looked around and understood clearly in his mind - this was the time before he met Duobao and Yun Xiaowei.

At this moment, the Eight Sufferings Bracelet was still on his wrist, emitting a faint light.

"If I can unlock the seal of the love bead, there might be a glimmer of hope." Meng Ning thought to himself.

However, just as he was about to try, the scene around him suddenly changed and he was pulled into an illusory space.

A place of trial.

Chen Shijian's figure slowly emerged. He looked at Meng Ning with a smile on his face and gentle eyes.

"Father, are you here to unseal it so soon? Have you ever figured out what love is?"

Meng Ning frowned, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Stop talking nonsense and start the trial."

Chen Shijian nodded and waved his hand, and the trial officially began.

The content of the trial of love is simple - choose one thing and stick to it, and keep doing it.

However, Meng Ning fell into deep thought.

He initially thought it was love, but he didn't expect it was love for something.

He immediately began the trial.

During the trial, in order to persevere, Meng Ning set up an inner spiritual core for himself to support his motivation.

Family, honor, power, interests, reputation...

However, each time, he failed to hold on to the end.

Family love, honor, power, benefits, reputation... these seemingly important things ultimately failed to keep him going.

Meng Ning felt increasingly depressed as he failed in trials again and again.

He stood at the trial ground, feeling gloomy in his heart.

He knew he couldn't keep trying.

So he took a deep breath, exited the trial space, and flew towards the blue flames rising in the distance.

This time, just like the last time, he saw the dying Blue Bird Sect Leader and Yun Xiaowei.

Their figures looked particularly desolate under the reflection of the blue flame.

Just like last time, Yun Xiaowei and the head of the Blue Bird Sect told Meng Ning about the evil deeds of Baotianyuan. Their tone was sad and angry, and their eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

However, Meng Ning was not as indignant as they expected.

His expression was stern and his eyes were deep, as if he was weighing something.

"enough!"

Meng Ning suddenly interrupted them with a harsh voice, his voice cold and resolute.

“Even if Baotianyuan kills someone, it’s their own business.

Jiangnan is originally the territory of Baotianyuan. You and I are just casual cultivators. What qualifications do we have to interfere in other people's affairs?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Xiaowei and the head of the Blue Bird Sect were stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

They stared at Meng Ning, as if they were meeting him for the first time.

Yun Xiaowei's lips trembled slightly, tears welled up in her eyes and finally slid down her cheeks.

Her voice was choked with sobs, with a hint of questioning and disappointment: "Meng Ning... why are you like this? You are obviously not that kind of person..."

The head of the Blue Bird Sect remained silent, just looking at Meng Ning with complicated eyes, which contained both anger and deep helplessness.

Their hearts seemed to be completely cold at this moment.

Meng Ning did not explain or defend himself.

He stood there, expression indifferent, as if he was blind to their disappointment and pain.

However, his fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and blood oozed through the gaps between his fingers.

He knew that he had to do this - because at this moment, there was a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark.

Sure enough, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the door, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the room.

Taoist Duobao pushed the door open and walked in, a satisfied smile on his face. He looked at Meng Ning with admiration in his eyes, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"Okay! Well said!"

Taoist Duobao clapped his hands and laughed, with a hint of pride in his tone, "Friend Meng is indeed a wise man.

Things in this world are all about the survival of the fittest, so why bother yourself with insignificant people?

Your words today really impressed me and I admire them very much."

When Meng Ning saw Taoist Duobao appear, his heart tightened, but he remained expressionless.

He quickly knelt on the ground, respectfully held the Eight Sufferings Buddhist beads on his wrists with both hands, raised them above his head, and spoke in a humble and sincere tone.

“Senior, although I don’t know your name, but when I sense the vast aura on you, I know that you must be a master in the Dharma world.

I, a junior, got this treasure by chance, but I feel I am not worthy of it, so I offer it to you, senior. I hope you will accept it."

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