Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 88: The day when snowflakes fly
Therefore, Shen Lian still has some incomprehensions, and he has always put aside things that he cannot think through.
There are enough troubles in life, so why bother yourself.
At dawn, walking among the mountain roads is a very special experience. Weeds along the road, dewdrops crumbling on it, crystal water drops, and a few morning stars embellished in it, unspeakable secluded and like Dreams are like fantasy.
In this bleak environment, Shen Lian came to the concept of killing. The view of killing is built on a huge rock mass that emerges from across the sky. It is extremely high and there is no vegetation around it. Not far from the gate is the mountain road, you can see the mountain at a glance.
It can also be seen that the view of killing is a very concise Taoist view. From this, it can be seen that Chen Jianmei's practice attitude is not fake, but the sword is only enough for me.
There are no statues of gods enshrined in the main hall. There is only one character, exactly one character, a big ‘yuan’. The ‘Yuan’ of the ancestor of the Yuan and Qing dynasties, the original ‘Yuan’ of one yuan, and possibly other ‘Yuan’.
This word must have been written by Chen Jianmei. At first, Shen Lian couldn't see any hidden magical meaning, and couldn't even tell what was wonderful, just like Chen Jianmei often wrote a word.
But when Shen Lian recalled the feelings of Chen Jianmei's last **** sword, looking at this pair of characters, he felt that there was some other charm. The strokes of the strokes were disassembled, and it was one after another. The sword, at the fine end of the stroke, is like the tip of the blood-light killing sword, everything is unbreakable. When Shen Lian thinks of these, Yin Shen can't help but sting, as if it were severely pierced by a needle.
Except for this character, nothing related to Chen Jianmei was found.
Shen Lian felt that this character was reserved for him, otherwise, with Chen Jianmei's temperament, he pretended not to leave anything. Maybe Chen Jianmei didn't just wait for him to come, because any one of Qingxuan who came yesterday should have the same effect as him.
Shi Dao Ren is indeed powerful, but it is not difficult for Qing Xuan to find someone who is better than Shi Dao Ren.
The palm teacher values Chen Jianmei even more than Shen Lian. Chen Jianmei has secretly learned the number of skills he teaches. Although Chen Jianmei’s temperament does not seem to be a way to learn, if he is palm Teaching requirements, it is not necessarily.
In any case, Shen Lian likes this kind of place very much. He feels that he has had a lot of trouble recently, he needs to be cleaned up, don't think about anything, don't even need to practice Qi, and don't do anything.
The human heart is like a tide, with ups and downs, but it is best when it is calm.
People who experience more often prefer to be alone at certain times, just in a daze, thinking about nothing, after a while, they will be a brand new self, facing the difficulties of life again.
The difficulty of Shen Lian's life is precisely the difficulty of cultivating the Tao. He seems to be separated by a line from the return of pill, but in fact, this line is the sky. Crossing over may be an abyss, or it may be a step to the sky.
This step can only rely on him, it is difficult for others to help.
October 15th, the weather is getting colder and colder, and finally half a month later, there is heavy snow, and the entire Hanhai Kingdom is waiting for the snow.
The heavier the snow falls in winter, the thicker the snow layer. The snow will melt in the coming year, which can provide a lot of fresh water, which is very important for them.
Shen Lian is on the mountain. Naturally, he likes to snow. The day and the earth becomes a vast expanse of whiteness. When you focus on it, you will naturally find peace.
He is still as thin as ever. After being independent of Taoist temple, he is facing a cliff. Watching the snowflakes flying, the undulating snowflakes, due to the gravity of the earth and the wind flowing in the air, falling into the earth and Wandering around the world to choose, finally blended into the snow.
This is their destiny, and it is difficult to get rid of it.
Heaven and earth is an invisible cage, which gives birth to you and supports you, but also restrains you.
The greed of the monk lies in taking the essence from the world where he grows, but he refuses to let himself die and return the essence to the heaven and earth.
Shen Lian is also one of the monks. From a moral point of view, they are all shameless, but they have no choice.
Under the cliff, in the distance, in the last place of the snow layer, the strange man who murdered at the Hanhai Guodu Restaurant that day appeared again. Recently, this strange man appeared in front of Shen Lian several times. He likes to swallow snow, and also likes to break the ice formed on the rock wall and swallow it down.
This is a kind of stimulus to him, allowing him to maintain a certain sense of clarity, and whenever Shen Lian wants to go to him, the person will leave one step earlier.
His speed is not slower than Shen Lian. When he leaves, he always turns into a blood line, fast as lightning, and the acceleration time is amazingly short, so Shen Lian can't catch up with him.
Every time a weirdo appears, there is blood evil spirit surrounding him, and it is the evil energy left by different people or monsters, and the weird person is also stronger.
He used ice and snow to stimulate himself, probably because he was more confused after swallowing the blood, and he needed these stimulations so as not to make him completely lost.
Although the weirdo is stronger than once, Shen Lian never pays attention to this potential enemy. For one thing, he can't catch it, and secondly, he is waiting for the opponent to deliver him.
He has this kind of confidence, and he can definitely deal with each other. Besides, the monsters and monks who recently wanted to make ideas near the view of killing have become the prey of this strange man. In a sense, the strange man also helped him. .
When the weirdo leaves again, Shen Lian slowly starts the daily essential exercises. His fingertips change slightly, and there is a ray of red sword air, constantly changing the **** of his hand, and finally there are red orange, yellow, white and green in the air. The blue, purple and black sword aura kept flowing, all very solid, around him, dripping through the snowflakes, but not stained with snowflakes, not even the wind.
The eight sword auras are all controlled by his thoughts, and every turn of the journey makes him wishful, like a fish swimming flexibly in the world.
Each type of sword qi has its own mystery. It combines the eight moods of heaven, earth, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder. It is not a simple distraction for Shen Lian. Multitasking, extremely clever mortals can do it, but it's very difficult to put a different mind into everything.
Shen Lian only insisted on twelve or three breaths, and then white gas appeared on his forehead. On a cold day, fine beads of sweat appeared, and then became ice crystals.
At this time, he withdrew his spiritual sense, each of the eight sword qis was not controlled, and he moved into the void until he disappeared.
Although the Taixu Eight Qis are eight different kinds of mana, their essence can be derived from the five elements, and yin and yang can also be distinguished. The path his master Ziling Fairy took was the way of yin and yang. Because of the contradiction and unity of yin and yang, it was finally reflected in temperament, and finally his personality split.
Each exercise involves many unchanging paths between heaven and earth, but only one scoop is taken for the three thousand weak waters, and the avenue is unified. You can only choose one to reach the highest point.
After uniting one, one will be born two, two beget three, three beget all things, and seek the ultimate fruit.
Huandan is the beginning of this road, and also the beginning of monasticism.
Therefore, Shen Lian must also start to make a choice, what kind of path to follow, and seek the'one'.
Shen Lianmei and Hu Guo decided to make a choice, just let the flow take its course, don't think too much, but in the form of the existence and non-phase generation of sword qi, to drive the Taixu eight qi, transform the sword qi, and understand it. Eight different moods.
When this step is mature, he will proceed to the next step-‘Combination’, which is the second level of mystery that Mr. Su teaches sword qi.
This sword aura contains the ultimate truth, and Shen Lian feels that even after he returns the pill, even if he breaks out to become an immortal, he may not be able to fully understand it.
He wanted to know exactly where Mr. Su came from, but unfortunately, there has been no news about this person since then, it was the loquat tree in his house, and he didn't know the identity of Mr. Su.
While Shen Lian was thinking about this, another person entered the Western Wilderness in the ice and snow.
It should be said that a demon came to the Western Wilderness, not a local demon, but a demon from the sea.
Just like the monsters on the land don’t like to go to the sea, the monsters in the sea rarely come to the land. Besides, the monsters on the sea, in fact, rarely look up to the monsters of the Northern Wilderness, because they think the monsters of the Northern Wilderness are crude and special. Poor.
At least the Nine-Headed Demon King thinks so. His nine heads don't mean to converge at all, and they show up openly.
He still has a few bird feathers in his mouth. The eagle demon that hasn't been completely transformed just now does not taste good. It really came out of poor mountains and bad waters. The smell is very fishy, not to mention the meat quality. Rough, without the tender taste of the monster in the sea.
This mountain, called Cuiping Mountain, is dotted with snow, and you can still see the appearance of Cuiping, or it looks like a peacock.
The Nine-headed Demon King remembered that he had seen a peacock when he had not transformed himself. It was very powerful. He directly pecked an ancient alien golden thread snake that was almost transformed into its belly and ate the other's snake gall.
The golden thread snake is a very poisonous snake, but the peacock is not afraid of poison.
Because of that incident, the Nine-Headed Demon King didn't like emerald green things very much, because he did have some shadows in his heart.
The palace in front of him, he could see that it was a top-level magical artifact, a top-level Wishful artifact.
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The most famous is the Buddhist legend of Mount Sumi, which is said to be a must.
It means that Mount Sumeru can be infinitely large or infinitely small. Of course, only the Buddha could do this.
The Nine-Headed Demon King valued this magical artifact. Although he despised the poorness of the Western Wilderness Demon, he also decided to hold hands after seeing such good things.
In the end, Master Hai may not be reliable. In case the relic can't get it, there is a subsidy for a top-level magical tool, which is worthwhile to go out this far door.
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