Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

In the 327th year of the An Dynasty, there was a severe drought in the southwest with a plague of locusts.

National government funding has been exploited layer by layer, and the relief grains are all sacks of floating rice before they reach the destination, and the bottom layer is all wood chaff and sand.

For a time, famine was everywhere, and the three states in the southwest were like hells. All the victims of the disasters changed their children to food, gnawed bark, and swallowed the soil.

A group of hungry people desperate in a heavily guarded village.Hungry red eyes make both parties look like evil spirits crawling out of the way of hungry ghosts.

Neither party is at fault, but now they are fighting each other for survival.

There were too many hungry people, the walls were broken in three days, the villages and towns were slaughtered, and even the food and the carcasses were eaten up.

Only Liu Xiu, the youngest son of the Liu family in the town, got the old friend of the Liu family, and a celestial Sixiangmen elder helped to survive the siege of the hungry people.

"Uncle Wang, is this world always suffering like this? Or is it only now?"

The frail young child stood on a hill without grass, he looked out at the endless dry land and the locust swarms flying by like dark clouds. Liu Xiu asked blankly about the wryly smiling practitioner, he could not understand this. The reason for everything happened is why the three southwestern states with good weather conditions suddenly did not rain for hundreds of days, and why the locust plague followed after the severe drought.

"Heaven and earth revolve. Cloudy, sunny, rainy and misty. This severe drought cannot be controlled by mortals like me — ridiculously speaking, you, uncle, and I practice the basaltic water control technique. I thought I could make a difference in this drought. Only then discovered that since the heaven and the earth don't give it, how can you ask for it? There is no trace of water vapor, and no Taoism can be made out of nothing."

"Manpower is poor, manpower is poor."

With a long sigh, the still-mortal cultivator looked up at the cloudless sky and the dead bones everywhere. He sighed and muttered: "There are still fairy gods in the world nearly a thousand years ago, who can call the wind and rain. , Move the mountains and the sea... If there are immortals now, they will surely be able to change the world and end this suffering."

"Really... Heaven and Earth won't..."

The young child surnamed Liu gently repeated, and his eyes revealed intelligence and determination that did not match his age.

"In that case. Then I must become a fairy."

Tianji Sixiangmen, the head of the master of the Xuanwu altar, brought Liu Xiu, a young child of the Liu family, to the entrance. After testing the spirit and Mogu, it was confirmed that he was born with a'natural Taoist body' and was a talent that was rare in a thousand years. The name'Zhong Ling' is carefully cultivated.

Eight years later, Liu Xiu and Liu Zhongling, at the age of seventeen, had cultivated to the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, in the realm of the great master, and passed on the core secret method of the Tianji Four Elephant Gate, the'Tian Lei Qilin Method'.

Three years later, the year of weak crown.

Liu Zhongling became the head of the 37th generation of the Tianji Sixiangmen. The elders of the Law Lord were all convinced and believed that he had surpassed the sages. If he were not Jedi Tiantong, perhaps he could really fly into a fairy.

Two years later, twenty-two years old.

Liu Zhongling sword picks Liuhe and is invincible in the world. The Celestial Four Elephant Gate overwhelms the other Seven Avenue Gates of Shenzhou and becomes the leader of the Taoist Gate.

Five years later, he was twenty-seven years old.

Liu Zhongling deeply felt that the five fundamental inheritance methods in the door were lagging behind the times. He presided over the revision of the method, recreated the inheritance, and created a breakthrough in the creation of complex Taoism and new applications of various Taoisms.

Since the day when the practice was over, the Four Elephant Gate of Tianji has hung his portrait on the side of the Patriarch. All new disciples must worship him in addition to the Patriarch.

——This is the first ten years after Liu Zhongling, the master of the Tianji Sixiangmen, and Taoist leader Liu Zhongling cultivated to the peak of the acquired day.

But Liu Zhongling didn't care about these false names, and was not even interested.Whether it is the world's invincible, or the leader of the Taoist school, or the kneeling of the disciple, the practice of the Three Immortal Words...These are all bubbles for practitioners.

He still can't be a fairy.

"No, if I want to break through the acquired peak and enter the'innate realm' in the classics, I must penetrate the whole body with spiritual energy, from the inside to the outside, I have reached the peak, but outside To repair, it needs the vitality of heaven and earth to assist,

"But the concentration of the vitality of the heavens and the earth is far from enough to support my understanding of the spirit of the heavens and the earth, and to strengthen my mind and soul... The road to heaven is gone, this way is broken.

The personable Taoist sat in the hall of the head, the invincible Liu Zhongling no longer shots, but no one dared to be an enemy.Now, his real enemy is not any tangible existence, but the world and time itself.

"I have reached the upper limit of this life, although I can perceive that my limit is far more than that, but the environment does not allow it."

After countless attempts, Liu Zhongling finally determined that almost all the inheritance in this world has been cut off, and it is impossible to cultivate the innate.

Unless... he creates another inheritance himself.Create another set of Taoism that can strengthen the soul and dominate the power of heaven and earth.

But this is too difficult, it takes time, and it may take Liu Zhongling's next life.Can't put all the eggs in one basket, with this idea, Liu Zhongling once again went to various places in China to collect the classics of various sects, from the ancient myths and legends to the present.

He finally calculated that the rise and fall of auras have a fluctuating pattern, and in this era, the concentration of auras is actually rising, and the magnitude of this increase is about 92 to 114 In this interval of the year, reached the peak.

At that time, even if he hasn't created a new law, he can use heaven and earth to accumulate spirit and achieve extraordinary.

"At least ninety years, or even more than a hundred years later..." Liu Zhongling, who was thirty years old, stood in the mountains full of steles, and could see that the rocky land centered on it was wiped out with true energy. , And there are countless densely packed characters inscribed on it, which seems to be used for deduction and calculation of some extremely complicated things: "The alternation of dryness and prosperity, the transition of life and death, the exhaustion of thousands of years has reached the limit, so by then, the world will usher in a big boom."

Stroking his long beard, the Taoist asked himself in a low voice in doubt, "But can I live so long?"

Then, Liu Zhongling smiled and said, "Of course I can."

The life span of a practitioner is the cycle of a breath of true energy.Ordinary people often joke that as long as they keep breathing, people will not die, but this kind of joke is reality for Taoists.

As long as the spiritual power of a great Zhou Tian keeps running, the practitioner will not die of old age.

After confirming this, Liu Zhongling once again had goals and hope.

In the second ten years that he became the head of the Four Elephant Sect of the Celestial Sect, he studied Taoism of other schools, and also learned alchemy. He also fought against other schools who wanted to compete for the leader of the Taoist Sect and the number one position in the world. , For the people of China to repel the evil demons and monsters from the outside world, and even fell into danger several times and was seriously injured.

Although Liu Zhongling's cultivation ranks first in the world, the upper limit of the world is nothing more than the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow. Everyone is the great master of the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow. Several people besieged one, or attacked, even Liu Zhongling has to evade.

When receiving treatment, I was as indifferent as him, and occasionally felt uncomfortable: "Hateful, these people are just mediocrities who blindly follow the old ways of their predecessors. They have accumulated cultivation bases through time and reached the same realm as me... if more A few people attacked, even if it was me, maybe they would die."

"But if I can achieve the innate..."

—— Liu Zhongling is 47 years old in the 30th year of the peak of cultivation.

Feeling the lack of time, he cultivated the seed of the master of the next generation of the Tianji Sixiangmen and updated the Tianlei Qilin Method.However, due to the appearance of the Thunder Eagle Wind Tiger at the peak of the acquired monster in the northwest, Liu Zhongling led a group to the northwest without hesitation, and the monsters and tigers were killed by the sword.

The same injured disciple carefully applied ointment to heal his wounds. Liu Zhongling smiled and comforted the other party: “It’s okay. Lei Fa is used to become more familiar. This battle has made you master and I have a deep understanding of the new method. ."

"When I develop a new method and achieve innateness, you and me, the master and apprentice, will be more convenient to help the people...Oh, you adversary, be lighter!"

"Okay, all right, you come here, Shouxin, I will heal your wounds, and by the way, I will show you how hard you need to apply medicine.

—— Liu Zhongling is sixty-seven years old in the fiftieth year of the peak of cultivation.

He felt that his body was beginning to age, and passed the throne to his disciples, becoming the Supreme Elder to recuperate.

At this time, Liu Zhongling still remembers his vows and determination when he was a child. He still tried to help other people and created a thunder magic technique that specifically killed locusts and locust eggs to eliminate locust plagues in one place.

Based on this, he even got the real person canonization of the contemporary emperor of the An Dynasty, and there are shrines for health in various places in China.

Although the new method has not been perfected and the innate achievement has been achieved, Liu Zhongling, who was rather depressed when he heard the news, was still excited for a while.

Until one day, he noticed that his first white hair had grown on his head.

"Did the human body begin to enter a period of decline when you are in your sixties." The Taoist who stared at a white hair in his hand and his face was still a middle-aged man sighed slightly: "It seems that it is the injury from the previous battle. It has lost a lot of my life...I can't make frequent shots like this. I need to maintain my peak state, otherwise, I may not be able to wait for the awakening of heaven and earth."

"The innate road... a long way."

—— Liu Zhongling is 87 years old in the seventieth year of the peak of cultivation.

Wrinkles have appeared on his face, and the Taoist with half black and half white hair no longer leaves the back mountain of the Tianji Sixiangmen. He stays in his bamboo house to recuperate, reduce his movement and breathing rate, and delay consumption.

"I want to keep quiet, and my mentality must be stable. The turbulent emotions will bring extra consumption."

"If it's not for such a major event as the sect, don't come to me."

Although this is what I said to the disciples and grandchildren who sent him to the mountain, when Liu Zhongling’s eldest disciple died and his disciple succeeded to the throne, he still appeared on the scene and secretly told his disciples after the funeral and the succession ceremony. His spiritual position shed tears.

"Shouxin, even you are dead... As long as the practitioner is injured, will the limit of life span really be affected? It is the master, I am sorry, I always took you to various dangerous places when I was young... I am sorry. ..."

She shed the last tears, Liu Zhongling, who was empty in her heart, felt an unprecedented tranquility in her heart.He doesn't care much in this life.

His parents and relatives had already died in the severe drought nearly a hundred years ago. The Lord Dao, who saved him in the past, also died decades ago, and so did the old master.

And now, his own apprentice has also left, and there is little left in the four elephant gates of the celestial pole, and even the concern in this world for him.

He had no distracting thoughts completely, and his mind stepped into a higher realm.

—— Liu Zhongling is one hundred and seven years old in the ninetieth year of the peak of cultivation.

In the quiet Houshan bamboo house, the old man with cobwebs and white hair and beard and wrinkled face sat on the ground peacefully, unable to see any slight movements on his body, just like a stone sculpture.

After cutting off all distracting thoughts, Liu Zhongling, who was determined to maintain the great cycle of spiritual power in his body, just waited.Even the Tianji Sixiangmen seemed to have forgotten him, or that he thought he was already dead.

"Ninety years, the aura is recovering fast, I can't die, I can't die... Even if I can't achieve innateness and become a fairy, I will at least wait for the aura to recover, I must wait until that era..."

"Otherwise, isn't my life meaningless?"

——The one hundred and tenth year of the peak of the day after cultivation.

Liu Zhongling is 127 years old.

"The emotion of looking forward to becoming a fairy is also fluctuating."

"Waiting for the rejuvenation of spiritual energy is also emotion."

"The heart that can't die is also a distracting thought."

"All worries are cut off."

The shackles in the soul, the persistence in the soul, the fundamental foundation of human beings were cut off bit by bit. No one knows what Liu Zhongling thought at this time, even Liu Zhongling himself did not know.

He has forgotten, cut too many things, every time he gets rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, not only makes his mind more clear, but also makes his temperament more inhuman and ethereal.

"But if there is nothing in my heart, what is the difference between being dead?"

"I must... choose something."

"As the obsession of being."

Even if the body is dry, like a dry corpse, Liu Zhongling still opened his eyes. Those eyes are extremely energetic, as if light is blooming from the soul: "My obsession..."

At this moment, he recalled many things: Liu Zhongling recalled the determination of a child, the cry of countless people on the dry land, the pity for himself and the people, and the unwillingness to this world.

Why doesn't it rain?Why is there a plague of locusts?Why are there blizzards and rains, floods and tsunamis?Why is there always suffering in this world?

Why... Why is the vitality of the world always so dry, that even people use their life's hard work to obtain the qualifications for'beautifulness' without giving them?

At this last time, Liu Zhongling recalled his life's questions, and then forgot all of them.

"I want to be a fairy."

why?

Someone seems to be asking silently.

But the Taoist can't remember anything.

why?

To be a fairy...Do you need a reason?That's a fairy.Immortal, immortal who calls the wind and calls the rain.

With endless life and strength, you can... can...

What can you do to become a fairy?

Whatever.

Time passed by, and the fortieth generation master of the Tianji Sixiangmen had gray hair.

On this day, the ambassador of the new emperor of An Dynasty came to visit and invited the Supreme Elder Liu Zhongling to come out of the mountain.

"Elder Supreme... is he still alive?!"

Even the Four Elephant Gate of the Heavenly Extremes doesn’t know this, because Liu Zhongling said before closing the door that if it’s not a major event, don’t go to him. After so many years, they thought Liu Zhongling had already passed away, so they were quiet. Waiting for the back mountain, he took that mountain as the other side's tomb.

And when the Tianji Sixiangmen came to Houshan with the emperor's ambassador who claimed to have a life-prolonging medicine, and found Liu Zhongling, what they saw was a human form that was thinner than the corpse.

This human figure has not died yet.It even opened its eyes, shook the atmosphere with spiritual power, and asked suspiciously: "Long... longevity?"

"Yes, this is the sincerity of the emperor-you are the most exquisite practitioner in this world, and a sage in the world. There are many problems waiting for you to solve. In exchange, you can get a longer life."

The emperor's ambassador was a military commander who was full of wood spirits. He had cyan wood grain on his body. With that said, he respectfully placed a bottle in front of Liu Zhongling.

And the Taoist, who was so old that Lingyin was intermittently, looked at the jade bottle with strong vitality in front of him, then squinted his eyes and looked at the messenger: "I need...me...old man...what are you doing?"

"Need you to refine alchemy."

"The god pill that can make people exceed their life span and immortal."

When the military commander faced the other Taoists of the Tianji Sixiangmen, he had a kind of arrogance and disdain hidden in the deepest part of his heart. He knew that the gifted self was not at the same level as these ordinary Taoists, and he gave orders to the emperor. The Supreme Elder who he came to look for may still be alive, and he originally looked down on it.

Withered bones in the mound.This is the first impression in my heart, but now, the arrogant military commander in his heart is more submissive than ever, because when facing this super elder who is like a pile of bones, the military commander can feel the strength and blood in his body. , Even the soul, are trembling instinctively.

"I'm not dead..."

Repeating this sentence, the old Taoist man who had been sitting cross-legged for decades suddenly laughed, but the laughter revealed a kind of light and ruthless indifference: "Dengxian."

This vocabulary seemed to have activated some obsession, Liu Zhongling slowly got up-and at this moment, all the people present were shocked to see that he hadn't been sitting on the ground before, but relied on his inner energy to move and float. In the air!

Boom, the violent internal energy exploded and directly shook the bamboo house. The invisible hand of aura bound the panicked military envoy in the air. Liu Zhongling's body floated like a flight. It looked around the world and sensed that it was in the distant place. At the end, there is a huge divine machine and wood energy that is spreading: "Interesting, interesting, and the spiritual energy has not been recovered, and the Shenmu has been born."

"What are you waiting for."

The body has long since died. Whether it is acting or thinking, it is only a Taoist who uses his spiritual power to arrange his clothes, shake the atmosphere with his own spiritual power, and make a sound: "Emissary."

It looked into the distance and said calmly, with a hint of pure curiosity in its tone: "Show the way."

"Let me see, what kind of pill can make people immortal."

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