The Path Toward Heaven

There were birds singing in the forest, which were crisp and beautiful, and they were very nice.

In the squeak, the white lotus waved lightly in the wind and gave out a clear smoke, and a figure gradually appeared in the smoke.

It was a beautiful woman dressed in light gauze. She danced with the trembling of the petals. The dance was graceful, the figure was tempting, the eyes were flowing, and the mind was naturally shaken.

Looking at these pictures, Tian Jinren rolled his eyes, and his gray eyes appeared particularly scary.

Everyone knows that Zen is the most unfathomable figure in the continent.

He may dare to compete with Chanzi in deducing the celestial machine, but he knows that he is far inferior to the other in terms of strength.

However, after all, Zenzi didn't do it himself, only left a meditation.

It now appears that the means of self-meditation of that period of meditation is not too magical.

Tian Jinren calmed down and took out more than ten pieces of bronze coins from the former dynasty from his sleeves.

The bronze coins fell on the mud, some fell into the mud vertically, some lay in the mud, and some rolled around.

Tian Jinren walked forward with the copper coins, and was not tempted by the women who danced on the white lotus.

Between his walks, his coat was breeze, and light gradually spread out from his body, which made him feel like a dragon and a tiger.

The birdsong in the forest suddenly became high, the white lotus swayed more quickly with the wind, the female movements dancing among the petals became more attractive, and the clothes gradually faded.

Tian Jinren raised an eyebrow.

More than ten breaths were born from the square holes of those bronze coins. Those breaths had a mellow wine taste and some sweetness of peach and plum, which was very good.

The women dancing in the flowers smelled this breath, suddenly fascinated, the steps were messy, and their eyes were blurred, but they came to the edge of the lotus.

"Ah! Ah!"

Accompanied by exclamation, the women fell from the lotus, onto the mud, and then continued down, I wonder if they would fall into Huangquan or the abyss.

Tian Jinren didn't take a look, and continued to walk towards the outside of the forest.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the woods, curling up grass branches and stones wetted by rain, and hitting the tree trunks, making a crackling sound.

The white lotus that emerged between Zenzi's footprints swayed more violently, as if it would break in the next moment.

At the next moment, the lotus branch remained unbroken, the wind suddenly subsided, and the wood suddenly became extremely quiet.

More than ten idols appeared on the white lotus.

Those white lotus flowers were originally extremely petite, and the idols in them should be smaller, but somehow, the feeling is very tall and awesome.

There are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Dragons, and Elephants in those gods.

The real bodies of the gods reached the sky,

Tian Jinren's eyes were shrinking, and his robe sleeves were flying, releasing two extremely murderous and extremely mysterious breaths.

The breath emanating from the bronze coins suddenly solidified into a branch with three or two pink and white peach blossoms.

The peach branch broke open and pulled towards the idol on the lotus.

It's like digging out of the courtyard and expelling poor scholars who peeped into their own landscape.

In the crackling sound, the peach branch folds back and the petals are scattered, after all, it fails to touch those gods and Buddha.

Tian Jinren did not panic, thinking in silence: "Tell you to be full of gods and buddhas, and stay in the world after all. I will not talk to you about one flower and one world. I only ask you to die with the world.

After several contacts, he has deduced and calculated how strong the Zen thought left by Zen Zi is.

He decided not to keep his hand and directly broke the prohibition imposed by the other party.

With a clear whistle, his thoughts of cultivating in Bailu Academy for many years were like a river, and roared away, his momentum was extremely magnificent.

The edge of the white lotus withered at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The statues of gods and Buddha gradually receded towards the rear, and seemed to disappear into the night.

The question is, where is the night?

The rivers and rivers stay in the darkening sky, and gradually become blurred.

The meditation that was not left by Zenko launched a counterattack.

It was Tianjin who stopped the attack himself.

He slowly withdrew his hands.

He was pale.

At the time of birth and death, he suddenly remembered something.

The white lotus, the dancing girl, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva ... How did you see yourself?

I ... why can I see it?

There are many things in the world that don't need to be figured out, just think about it.

Such as life and death.

Tian Jinren thought about why he could see, which is enough.

So, he no longer saw.

A lotus blooms into the night.

A resident bird returns to the nest.

An old Buddha is in seclusion.

Everything in the world has disappeared all the sharpness and light.

(Note: These four sentences are used by Li Ao-I will return to open)

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...

Everything is false.

The white lotus, the dancing girl, the god Buddha, the bird song, and the Tao Li Chunfeng are all tied by their own thoughts.

Tian Jinren remembered what Zen said before leaving.

Everything is in one thought.

The sky is full of gods and Buddhas. How can there be a lotus flower?

There are no peach blossoms, and some are all blood, which is sprinkled on him.

Tian Jinren was sitting on the floor, his hair was scattered, covered in blood, and looked miserable.

The boy didn't go far. It turned out that he was always by his side, his face shouting in horror: "Sir! What's wrong with you!"

Two streams of blood flowed out of Tian Jinren's eyes, making his face paler.

His voice was low to the extreme: "Come on."

To be alive is already Zen mercy.

Of course, if he didn't wake up before, he would continue to launch attacks against the gods and gods in the sky, and those attacks would fall on his mind.

Even if he is still alive, he will surely become an idiot.

The boy didn't dare to say much and helped him to walk outside Jingjue Temple.

Tian Jinren did not return to the old Meiyuan and left Chaoge City directly.

His repair was a great loss, and he couldn't calculate the celestial machine for ten years.

More importantly, his heart was hit hard, and I don't know when it will recover.

Can Bailu College's streams and readings help him calm his mind?

How did the sword god by the West Sea react to this?

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...

The news that Tian Jinren left Chaoge City shocked many people and triggered a lot of speculation.

Some people said that he was a good man, and he went to his clothes to hide his name and hide his name, and he did not want to stay in the secular world.

Some people said that he was deliberate about the future of the nation's destiny and went to heaven, so he was repulsed by heaven and heaven, and Shouyuan and the realm suffered great damage and needed rest.

Jing Jiu knew that these were all fake.

Zhao Layue looked at his expression and vaguely guessed the truth of the matter. He was a little surprised and took it for granted, but he was just curious about how he did it.

Jing Jiu didn't explain, just thinking that there should be some people in the court and the Xihai sword faction behind the two rumors, and felt troublesome.

It's not that the situation is difficult to solve, but it's literal.

He felt troublesome to get these things and think about them.

Zhao Layue thought the same way.

Then they thought of one thing at the same time.

After leaving Qingshan to travel around the world, Gu Qing should be taken.

Zhao Layue did not know this in advance, and came to Jing Jiu because of another news.

"Do you know the emperor is going?"

"Where to go?"

"Look at chess."