Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 489: Life and death promise


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"Why did Uncle Master want me?" Li Qingjun asked Gui Xiu curiously.

The woman said: "I asked you why you didn't speak before. You said you didn't know what to say. This means that in the face of ghost cultivation, purification, soul, and death, you don't know anything, so there is nothing to say, right?"

Li Qingjun said: "Yes."

The woman asked again: "I see you next to this man. I am quite silent and rarely speak. I am not as confident as the woman who paints the way. Is it so temperamental? I don’t see it. All of us in the sword pavilion are confident and lonely. Where is this temperament."

Li Qingjun was stunned and called her to come over and talk privately. This was what he said?

"Uncle, you..."

"You haven't reached the point where Wei Jian is expert, and you are all thinking about the man, not boring." The woman smiled and said softly, "I am familiar with your state..."

Li Qingjun scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

The woman said: "We martial arts, we really have huge flaws in these things. We are unable to drive yin and yang, we can't transport the five elements, we can't understand the magic, we can't break the profound scriptures. All of brute force, all of spirit, what else Neither."

Li Qingjun lowered his head: "Yes, I don’t feel like I can help at all. I don’t know how a piece of tea becomes a little girl, or how the earth, water, fire and wind are formed in a painting. They explored the ancient tomb and learned the puzzles. Nether searching for guidance, I don’t understand anything, so I can only follow it blankly. When I need to shoot, I will shoot a gun. If I am confused, what can I say..."

The woman sighed: "I know, I used to feel the same as you, very depressed."

Li Qingjun's eyes are piercing: "I am not depressed. My practice time is still short. Although I am still weak by his side, I have already caught up with the naked eye. I only need to work harder, approach step by step, and be able to fight side by side. , This wish is enough."

The woman turned her head to look at her for a while, then smiled suddenly: "Your will is stronger than I was at the beginning."

Li Qingjun sighed as he said, "I just said that, but I don’t understand it, it is unavoidable to be a little dull. When I have to work together to solve doubts, I can only watch in silence. Sometimes I feel like we are like this. It seems that pure Wuxiu is not called Xiuxian at all, it is called thug."

"There is no need to belittle ourselves. Although we are unable and unable to perform all kinds of magic, we can increase our knowledge and eyesight. Most of the time, what we need is knowledge instead of magic." The woman smiled, "Not to mention our swordsmanship The direction is not mysterious, but shattered. We can do many things that Taoism cannot do."

Li Qingjun pouted: "He is more okay by himself. He is the master of martial arts, supplemented by the immortal Dao. It is too brave to round the stick."

"He is not as expert as you, and one day he will be inferior to you in certain aspects." The woman laughed: "What you lack most is time. If you don't have experience, you will only practice hard work. Others will just come to you. You can't break it, let alone explore other illusions, changes, and various mysterious methods. These are your biggest weaknesses."

Li Qingjun said strangely: "Uncle Master said so, is there a way to solve my shortcomings?"

"It's not enough to rely on Brother Duanxuan to pass on your sword print. It is his soul sword, not yours." The woman said: "I have been around the fragments for hundreds of years, and I have learned the deception Eyes, you can explore the falsehood and point to the origin. This is inestimable to our sword repair. How about you?"

Li Qingjun is overjoyed: "Invite Master Uncle to teach art."

The woman sighed faintly, and she pointed a finger of nothingness between Li Qingjun's eyes.

Li Qingjun was taken aback.

First, the normal teaching, a paragraph of mysterious tactics turned into a rune pattern and melted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then sharp energy gathered in the eyes, like a divine light, bright like a star.

Eyes of Deception...

This is a skill that can be learned and grown. In the early stage, you can see through weaknesses and perceive illusions, and at the extreme, you can see the source of heaven and earth at a glance, and explore the essence of everything.

This is considered a top-level magical power, not an ordinary skill!

But before Li Qingjun had time to rejoice, he immediately felt a spirit of determination to rush towards the spiritual platform. This determination was not an attack, but a conveyance. It appeared sharp due to the nature of his sword soul.

Transmitting power? Empowerment?

Li Qingjun wanted to stop, but couldn't move. He watched the female ghost's sword soul submerged in the spirit stage and melted in the purple mansion, then dissipated the mark on its own, wiped out the consciousness, and walked in her soul sea, slowly scattered .

Finally, it condensed into a simple but slender sword shape, haunting the soul sea.

Li Qingjun felt that his soul was frozen and about to explode.

The female ghost in front of me has become more and more empty, and can no longer see clearly.

"This is the magical method of ghost cultivation." She slowly backed away, weakly and said: "It is against the way that little ghost swallows other souls, it is to instill my soul power into you , To condense the Lost Soul Absolute Sword that can only have in the Huiyang Realm for you in advance, and it will not affect your consciousness..."

Li Qingjun lost his voice: "Why did Uncle Master do this!"

"You are right. The sect taught me to support me. I failed to take any responsibility. I was wrong." She whispered, "Is it a good thing to be able to improve the younger generation of the sect?"

Li Qingjun said anxiously: "This is what it deserves! If you want to be responsible, you can take it yourself. What is it to give me a brain? Take it back! I have to run with a man, so I won't help you!"

I went down to pull the female ghost in desperation, but got empty.

She has completely turned into nothingness and cannot be touched.

Her last thought came from the air: "I don’t have to bear it for me. It’s my own thoughts, but it doesn’t mean I have to impose on you... Anyway, I’m selfish... It’s so heavy, I don’t want to worry about it... Now that I still have some knowledge of ghost cultivation, I can still keep the last light, not enter the nether world, and go directly to reincarnation. Gu Song may have reincarnated for many lifetimes, and I want to be a human again. Find him..."

The spirit power is exhausted, turning into a little bit of starlight, gradually disappearing.

You can vaguely perceive a touch of true spirit, through the top of the Qianzhang cave, straight into the sky.

Li Qingjun stood there silently, turning his head slightly, Qin Yi stood at the entrance of the cave, also watching her silently.

"If this is good luck..." Li Qingjun moved his throat and whispered: "I would rather not."

Qin Yi shook his head: "She couldn't find the meaning of her continued practice. For her, entering the world reincarnation might indeed be the best choice."

Li Qingjun said: "I know...but I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Yi comforted: "If you do something in the future, you can still go and visit, and bring her reincarnated body into Penglai Jiange as a disciple."

This is more exaggerated than finding a needle in a haystack, but it is indeed comforting anyway. Li Qingjun raised his head and thought for a while, feeling a little better, and said in a low voice: "This is the feeling of Jiange. And deep, there is no resentment."

I'm talking about a female ghost, and I want to explain my heart to myself.

Qin Yi looked at her for a while, and suddenly said: "I don't like this."

"Huh?" Li Qingjun looked up at him in shock.

Qin Yi reached out and stroked her cheek, bowed her head and kissed her forehead: "No matter what happens, you have to live well. Even if I die, you can reincarnate. You can take me again if it is a big deal. My apprentice."

Li Qingjun's dull and sad mood almost made him laugh, and stepped on his toes: "I think you want to experience what it's like to have a relationship with Master again! Go back and find your senior sister, I want to be senior Set up spiritual worship."

Qin Yi endured the pain in his feet, but didn't go out. Instead, he reached out and took Li Qingjun into his arms.

Li Qingjun quietly leaned in his arms and did not speak, a little bit of phosphorescent light drifted around this small hole, beautiful and desolate, seemingly alive.

Qin Yi couldn't help but "ask what love in the world is, and teach life and death."

He feels that if this is obsessive, then obsessive...Having such obsession is the most beautiful scenery on Xianlu. If cultivating immortals really wants to cultivate a lonely person with nothing, then what is the use of longevity?

Li Qingjun muttered to himself in his arms: "Qin Yi...you can't die, I don't want to look for your reincarnation alone. If there is reincarnation, I will also enter the reincarnation. You."


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