True Martial World Chapter 693: Leaves

Using the energy you control, copy again and again, copy the pattern of the road he sees.

When this piece of Tao pattern is copied completely and introduced into its own life, this becomes its own Tao.

"The Tao tree has grown for hundreds of millions of years and turned into Tao itself, and I have amethyst, why not let Amethyst also become a Tao tree. By that time, I am the Tao, the rhyme of my Tao, and even Let others understand ... "

Yi Yun suddenly had this idea, this idea was extremely crazy, even if the Taoists in Twelve Emperor Heaven have been pursuing this, it is only this state.

It seems to be only a legend. Although countless people have pursued it, looking at the history of the Twelve Emperors and Heavens, they are afraid that no one has ever succeeded.

Yiyun cultivation is still very low, he suddenly had this idea, and then he could not restrain it, and grew like wild grass.

If this idea is known to others, then people will only laugh at him, but when Yi Yun has amethyst and can control all the energy in the world, this may not be impossible ...

He controls the flow of energy throughout his body, slowly condensing the lines.

He looked at a leaf on the tree, time and time again, gradually, Yi Yun immersed.

He felt like he had turned into this leaf, feeling the thickness of the tree and the wind blowing.

His thoughts are gradually emptying, the leaves sprout in spring and the autumn wither, just like a person's life is extremely short. The leaves will not be sad or painful, they just move gently with the wind.

I do n’t know how long it has passed. Yi Yun has been sitting still under the tree, except that occasionally a breeze shakes his hair, he is motionless.

Gray-eyed sword spirit has been guarding Wudao Hall all the time. He meditates on his knees and occasionally opens his eyes to take a look at Yi Yun, but Yi Yun is like a sculpture and has not changed at all.

After a few days, the boy in white will also come to see Yi Yun. When he sees Yi Yun meditating on his knees, it seems that there is no progress, and Dao Shu is not disappointed.

Although he looks down on Yi Yun, after all, Yi Yun has also been regarded as a successor to the Pure Yang Jian Palace. He still hopes that Yi Yun can improve a bit, at least not go out and shame his master.

However, now he doesn't know how much Yi Yun realized.

"It's been three months, and it is said that the three days of Wu Dao's Temple are one year, which means that he has been enlightened for thirty years."

The boy in white shook his head, and the sword spirit in grey clothes laughed: "You know, three days is a year, and you can only say this when you have an understanding. In fact, whoever sits under the tree, It is also impossible to realize that three days equals one year forever. Such a high-speed understanding can maintain ten days of already. "

"Look, see what he looks like when he wakes up." Gray-clothed sword spirit is very optimistic, but the boy in white is not in a good mood, he said: "The Tao tree has no vision, wake up again How can it be? "

Sunrise and sunset, Yunjuanyunshu, this grassland where Dao trees grow, in fact, except Dao trees themselves, the rest are ordinary and natural life. Yi Yun saw that the worm in the grass had spent its short life, and the new weeds broke through the earth. In the reincarnation of the world, Yi Yun had no grief or joy, but just watched quietly.

He seems to be a leaf in his own life. Autumn was getting stronger, the leaves were yellowing, and a gust of wind blew, and he staggered off the tree and fell to the ground.

During the process of falling off the Tao tree, Yi Yun saw himself and the Tao tree. He seemed to immediately realize that he was too much.

His mind was clearer than ever. The vast world seemed to be widened at once. Yi Yun was slowly awake in the process of falling. He watched himself getting closer and closer to the ground. Finally ... he fell gently. On the ground.

The down-to-earth feeling is also the end of life, so Yi Yun opened his eyes and opened his eyes ...

The world has returned to Yi Yun's field of vision, this grassland, or this old tree curled up, but in Yi Yun's eyes, all this is different ...

"He is awake!"

The gray sword Spirit Essence shines brightly. He waited for a long time and finally waited for Yi Yun to wake up.

"It's finally awake." Young boy in white sighed and looked at the old Tao tree behind Yi Yun for the first time, hoping that the Tao tree would produce a little vision, although he knew that the possibility was extremely slim , But still want to take a look subconsciously.

An old tree is as old as it is, without any reaction, and without the halo formed by the avenue, there is no way to have any lines or Brahma.

Even in the breeze, the leaves of Tao trees have not rustled.

No vision ...

Although it has been expected, it is still so calm that people feel lost.

The boy in white is fighting hard, and wants to ask Yi Yun what he realized, and at this moment, his vision suddenly freezes.

He saw ... In the breeze, a leaf on the tree, like the fallen leaves in the autumn, was gently drooped by the wind.

It just left the branch like a green butterfly, fluttering in the wind, after several rotations, it fell to the ground and to Yiyun.

Yi Yun didn't look up, but already knew this leaf.

He gently stretched out his hand, palm up, and this leaf fell lightly on Yi Yun's palm.

This scene is just like when enlightenment, Yi Yun himself, as a leaf, fell into the dust at the last moment of his life, light and silent, this is the destination of fallen leaves.

However, this simple scene surprised the whole boy in white, and beside the boy in white, the sword spirit in gray also stood up.

Both were motionless like stone sculptures, just watching the fallen leaves in Yi Yun's hands.

Daoshu has fallen?

Daoshu has three thousand road leaves. I do n’t know how many years have not changed. In fact, the Palace Host people of Chunyang sword built the grassland of this tree in the past and built the Chunyang sword palace. At that time, this tree had 3,000 leaves on already, and it has been until now ...

The gray-sworded sword spirit looked at the canopy, but saw a small bud on the branch of the fallen leaves just now.

A leaf withered and a bud was born. This is something he has never seen before for so long protecting the Tao tree.

And today, it happened.

The fallen leaves fall into Yi Yun's palm, which is of course no coincidence.

Yi Yun's Wu Tao didn't let Tao tree have any vision, but he just let Tao tree wither a leaf. Why?

Whether they are gray-clad sword spirits, or as the spirit of the temple spirit, they are not real life. Their understanding of the Tao was fixed at the moment of their birth, and it was their creator who gave them Comprehension of the Tao.

They don't understand why Daoshu leaves fall.

Yi Yun at this time, gently pinching the petiole, the leaf slowly rotated on Yi Yun's hand, like a small fan.

Wither ... new life ...

Yi Yun looked up at the tender shoots on the treetops, and gently pressed the leaves on the palms. Although withered, the leaves were still green ...