The Path Toward Heaven

"So it turns out."

Ancestor Xuanyin stood in the sea breeze, gently touched his sparse hair, and sent out a sigh of emotion: "It's really unfair."

Cao Yuan was originally the strongest in the continent, cultivated into a golden body, and got the immortal energy in Jingyang, and learned the soul and fire ... How can I fight this?

"Put down the butcher's knife and stand up as a Buddha."

Cao Yuan said to him: "As long as you want, you can build a golden body at any time."

This is the meaning of persuasion.

"That's too bitter, and I always feel that this makes no sense."

Ancestor Xuanyin said: "If you can become a Buddha in this way, don't you have to pick up the butcher knife first?"

Cao Yuan thought about it and said, "It seems that this statement really makes no sense, and I retract it."

Xuanyin Patriarch laughed and said, "I've never seen an interesting honest person like you."

Cao Yuan said: "I just think you are right, this battle is really a bit unfair."

The ancestor Xuanyin narrowed his smile and said, "The world is unfair. The righteous denominations all have excellent spiritual veins. However, we only have to refute the impure spiritual veins. We have no choice but to go the other way and become your eyes. The evil factions in here. It is said that Guocheng Temple allows medical monks to use their hard-working Zen methods to heal those mortals. How can it be fair? "

Cao Yuan is puzzled and asks: "Save the sick and help the wounded, the strong will help the weak. Isn't this just the unfair remedy?"

Xuanyin's ancestors said in earnest: "Birth is old and sick, mortals can't survive to be called mortals, what do you want the monks in the temple to govern them? Others admire you, but I don't. Have you ever asked those world spirits to be willing to follow the practice The person soared, or wasted on those sores and bones, for the mortal to breathe? Have you ever asked if the monks in the temple are really willing to do this? Even if there is only one person, you do n’t want to do it for a moment, then you are right He is not fair. "

Cao Yuan said with some surprise: "So you really believe the truth of Taiping."

Ancestor Xuanyin gave a spit on the ground, and there was a small hole in the cliff stone: "If I don't believe in a real person, what will I do with him for so many years?"

Cao Yuan said with emotion: "The whole practice circle is waiting to see when you will give him a fatal blow, but I didn't expect to see you wrong."

After Kou Qingtong's death in Chaoge City, looking at the evil ways in the world, there was only such a great thing as Patriarch Xuanyin.No one believed that such a big man would sincerely be willing to be a dog for Taiping real people. They thought he was threatened by Qingshan Jianzhen and had to wait in front of the horse.

"I've been arrogant and beautiful in my life ... and it's been bleak. They all said that the kid over there is the most good at punching in the world. Where can he get me?"

Xuanyin Patriarch narrowed his eyes, looked at the scenery of the sea, looked through the thin hair, and saw a boat in the distance.

The ship that I want to come to will go far away, but I don't know where the destination is.

Countless pictures of hundreds of years, flickering between thin hairs, gradually merged with the ship on the sea, and died away.

Those pictures are either cruel and evil, or arrogant but not lifeless, but the most is darkness.

It ’s the ground that does n’t see the sun, even the magma ca n’t see it. He can only find the direction with his consciousness, digging the soil and rocks with his own hands, avoiding the search of the Qingshan sword formation, and then getting more and more underground Deep, on several occasions even he himself almost lost his way, and that's how it feels when he never gets ahead.

He heard the flute outside the cliff that day and knew the identity of the other party. Instead of hating him, he had the urge to cry.

As long as he can leave the ground and see the sun again, he can do whatever he wants.

Of course, no one wants to be a dog, let alone a master-level character like him who once commanded the evil masters.

He followed Taiping's real people, and he didn't want to find a chance to give him a fatal blow.Compared to if the hoofs in the temple, the fat monk like hoofs ... just failed.Do you want to keep trying?As the world guessed, staring at Taiping ’s back, his eyes glowed with green light, and his lips were drooling, ready to rush to bite his ankle and drag into the endless abyss ...

This dog was wandering in the world with Taiping real people, and later another chicken was added to continue wandering.

Wandering, wandering.

The old dog is really old.

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Xuanyin's ancestor did not tell Cao Yuan's mental journey over the years, which is unnecessary and really ridiculous.He took out the jug and porcelain cup from his sleeve, poured a dark green oily wine into it, handed it to his lips and drank it at a very slow speed, and then gave a very satisfied sigh, with a bit of intoxication Yi said: "I haven't been to the upper realm. I don't know if what the real person said is true, but I think what he said is very interesting. It's also interesting for more than a hundred years. And the wine is really delicious. Human race Will you face the disaster of extinction? Do you think I will care? I eat people, OK? I just think this thing is big enough to forget those fears. "

Cao Yuan looked at him and asked, "What kind of fear?"

Ancestor Xuanyin threw the jug and glass to the side of the mountain cliff and said, "The purpose of spiritual practice is to transcend life and death, and the purpose of mortal religion is to live and die."

The purpose or meaning of all actions can only fall on the words life and death in the end.

Cao Yuan understood what he meant and said: "Everything is like ..."

"If you have a thunder and lightning bubble, dream a fart!" Xuanyin ancestor did not let him finish his words, and shouted sharply: "Hugh said nothing to Laozi, what to say about the ascendant's feelings, I listened in Guocheng Temple In the past ten years, I know no less than you. I only know that no matter what the Buddha sees or how others see me, I am me, and my existence is my existence. I am sure that I cannot ascend. Seeing that the night is ahead, I will certainly be afraid! "

Cao Yuan was silent for a long time and said, "So you need to do this."

"Yes, what about annihilation ... do you think it's a joke?" Xuanyin Patriarch gave out an extremely hoarse laugh.

"Why are the scholars of Yimaozhai willing to die in their own country? Why are the righteous monks willing to sacrifice for the sect? Because they have faith in their hearts that can support them to overcome the great fear between life and death ..." The lower: "I know it's stupid, it doesn't make sense, but it really works ... it works."

Cao Yuan looked at him and asked seriously: "Do you still have fear now?"

"There's some left."

Xuanyin Patriarch's breathing became a little quicker, staring at him and saying, "Fortunately, you are the strongest person in Chaotian Continent. Fighting you will excite me and make me forget those things."

Cao Yuan said: "Okay."

Ancestor Xuanyin said: "Come on, raise the knife in your hand and help me overcome this fear."

After saying this, his body was no longer rickety and became extremely tall.

A knife light illuminates the East China Sea.

There was a soft sound.

Human fingers brushed against the hard rocks at the bottom of the cold mountain.

If the clothes are torn apart.

Like a sigh.

Extreme compassion.

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"Isn't the jar broken? How can this voice say so much?"

Ancestor Xuanyin covered his ears with his hands and said, looking like a playful and timid child, lit the firecrackers, but was shocked by the thunder from the sky.

Some black smoke spilled out of his fingers, and some deep red color was hidden in the deepest part.

The black mist fell on the ground, and it started to burn, and some very low blasting sounds were heard, which should be caused by the rapid expansion of some extremely low temperature ice cores.

Cao Yuan looked at him with emotion, not knowing what to say.

Xuanyin patriarch covered his ears and said, "You are so strong, you are beaten by the queen of the snow country like a grandson every time. How powerful is that guy?"

Cao Yuan couldn't bear it, and said, "You are going to die, and you still care about what to do? Be careful, press your hands tightly."