Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1381: The mountain is outside the Qingshan Building
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The mountain is outside the Qingshan Tower.
Water is white water.
sky is azure, with white clouds dotted the sky. When viewed, the sky seems to be a beautiful painting. If there is no wind blowing, it seems that the clouds are slowly drifting away in the wind, making this The picture is not static, but becomes the world.
Su Ming stared blankly at sky. He has been awake for a month. Although he has accepted the facts for four weeks this month, he still ca n’t understand what he is ... where.
His memory remains in the scene of his final possession burial. Because of the unequal levels of life, the success of possession may be minimal, but the moment Su Ming was in possession was the pinnacle of burning his life and soul. Therefore, that momentary possession is not without possibility of success.
It's just that if it succeeds, why is it not a burial, if it fails, then where is it now ...
And ... Su Ming looked down at his body and fell silent.
"Xuan'er, again in a daze." A serious voice came from around Su Ming. It was an old man, an old man with white hair who did not look angry, and this old man was wearing a gray robe. With a hat on top of his head and a wooden staff in his hand, he looked back at Su Ming.
"Master ..." Su Ming looked at the old man in front of him, although he had been awake for a month, but every time he saw this person, he would be shocked, not knowing whether everything in front of him was true or false.
What this old man looks like ... Tian Xie Zi!
It's exactly the same, even the sound is like the ups and downs in the memory of Su Ming.
"This is the first month, you have to remember that there are ten thousand children in sixty thousand children, you have to walk through thousands of mountains with you as a teacher. , Watching the sunrise and sunset again and again, the changes of the four seasons of clear comprehension, knowing the truth of the world, seeking a truth, looking for the goodness of humanity ...
The next fifty Jiazi, you have to travel alone, only then. You are qualified to compete with your eldest brother, the second elder brother, and then you have the opportunity to become the future prince, and the old man ... can also not pay your father. "The old man was faintly to open mouth, and the wooden staff in his hand touched the ground. He turned his head and continued walking forward.
"Keep up." His voice echoed through the vicissitudes of this mountainous land, and seemed to merge with the surrounding mountain breezes, turning into the sky, and now the gradually dim clouds until it became snowflake.
This is winter.
Su Ming silently followed the old man. When walking through this mountain and passing by an unfrozen lake, the setting sun in the distance sheds afterglow, reflecting the figure of Su Ming in the lake water.
That was a teenager. A young man with a handsome face in a gray gown, wearing a hat, is just the face of this young man. Always surrounded by a touch of confusion.
He is Third Prince of the ancient Tibetan country. He has two brothers. In the ancient Tibetan country, there was a tradition that before every change of imperial power, all the princes must be appointed by the monk personally by the emperor, and took away for six thousand years.
After 60 years of Jiazi, the prince returns and starts a fight for the royal power. This battle is destined for only one prince to live. The blood of the death of others will be cast into his crown and become the master of the kingdom.
And this country ... named Gu Zang, is the master of the entire earth, the supreme of the whole world, above all monks, above all Sect!
This is the Su Ming at the moment, in addition to his own memory, there is an extra ray ... I do n’t know when, imprint is in the depths of his soul, as if it were originally his own ... memory.
It's just that he can't remember the name of the elder brother, nor can he remember the appearance of the second elder brother. The most profound memory is that the old man in front of the follower has to walk through ten Jiazi.
"Drink water." At the lakeside, the old man stopped and looked back at Su Ming, pointing at the lake.
"The lake water is still reflecting like a sky, drink this water, like swallowing a corner sky, this lake ... named Tianhu." The old man said, bent down and reached out, grabbed a palm of the lake and put it in his mouth Take a sip.
Su Ming is silent, and his eyes fall on the lake, without bending down.
Old man raise the head, looking at Su Ming.
"Why should I drink this lake water? Even if it is reflected in the sky, I thought that drinking this water would be like swallowing a corner sky, but this matter is just deceiving." Su Ming shook his head and said slowly.
"You raise the head, look at the sky in the distance." The old man calms to open mouth.
Su Ming raised his head. While looking at sky, he suddenly shrank both eyes. He saw that there was such a small area in sky in the distance.
"What was the original name of this lake, the old man did not know, but I passed by this lake, I said it was the sky, it was the sky, I drank the water of this lake, I said that I swallowed a corner of the sky, then ... … It's the sky that swallowed a dime.
You cling to this, and you fall into cause and effect. "The old man lightly to open mouth.
Su Ming is silent. After a long time, he suddenly laughed. Why should he care about what cause and effect, why he cares where he is, and why he must stick to an answer. As long as he walks on the road, everything is enough.
"The disciple is taught." Su Ming clenched his fists, bowed to the old man, bent down and squatted down, raised his right hand into the lake water, but did not fish out the lake water, but under the flash of both eyes, the right hand Gently pat on the lake.
At the moment of this shooting, the lake suddenly roared and rolled, waves reverberating, and the ripples were endless, making the originally reflected sky shattered and shattered.
"Why is this." The old man frowned.
"Master said that it was the sky, so after drinking it, it swallowed the sky. I said it was not the sky, so I didn't need to drink it." Su Ming stood up and looked at the old man.
"Ambition is not small." The old man's eyes showed a flash of admiration, but soon, his eyes showed a sharp meaning, and the words also turned momentarily.
"Unreasonable and somewhat arrogant. The old man said that this lake is the sky. He felt that the lake reflected sky, so he said it in line with heavenly intent, so he really swallowed the sky, because all this This is heavenly intent, the old man just took advantage of it.
But you ... disturbed the lake. If you disturbed your life, it wo n’t last long. The lake will still be calm after all, or it will reflect sky. For it, you are just passing by.
For you, you have self-satisfaction, laughing at the lake water is messy, but for the lake water, it is also laughing at you, unbelief ... you look at whether the lake is calm, you laugh at the calm lake, Whether you can see the reflection, it is laughing at you. "The old man's calm to open mouth is slow in writing, but it seems to contain Great Dao.
"I, I don't believe in fate." Su Ming didn't look back, but the lake behind him re-emerged at this moment of tumbling, and immediately a large piece of water vapor appeared. This water vapor instantly became fog and enveloped the entire lake. , That is, more than ten times, Su Ming flicked his back to the lake.
The wind blew immediately, and after the mist had dissipated, the lake water had completely dried up and dissipated completely, leaving only the ugly silt in the deep depression, and the numerous fish and shrimp beings in the mud.
"Now, it can be completely gone." Su Ming faintly to open mouth.
The old man was silent. After taking a deep look at Su Ming, he shook his head.
"The ancient Tibetan country Emperor's Clan lineage is the only strongest in this world, this rumor is true, let ’s go, our road is still very long." The old man turned around, no longer looked at the lake and walked forward .
Su Ming bowed his head, did not go to see the lake, followed the old man, and went all the way. This road, in the eyes of Su Ming, is no matter the goal or the end, it is no longer important, this is a way to find a way, a path that allows you to be more powerful.
Walk through a mountain, a river, a season, and a decade.
The old man is in the front, Su Ming is in the back, and the Su Ming ten years ago is reflected in the lake water as a teenager. Now that he has become a young man, he has taken a bigger step and his face is gone. In the past, he was back to the calmness as in the world of Sangxiang.
The stars in the night sky, the earth bonfire is burning, and the Su Ming sits cross-legged by the bonfire. He is opposite the old man like Tian Xie Zi. On another snowy day ten years later, the two sat cross-legged here, feeling the behind Cold, feel the heat wave coming from the face.
The old man closed his eyes and seemed to be immersed in his practice, not caring about all the changes of Outer World. Su Ming raised his head and looked behind the countless dust-like snowflakes on sky, which hung on the moon in the sky.
This month is always there, but people are not there ... Su Ming silently thinking about the past, silently counting memories, where ... only in his own world, to find the sighing boatman.
"How many are famous in the ancient burial country Sect . "The vicissitudes of voice never closed both eyes The old man ’s mouth slowly spread out, mixed in the wind and snow, into the crackling sound of the campfire Su Ming Ears.
"Seven Sects and Twelve Doors." Su Ming still looks at the fuzzy moon, calm to open mouth.
"How is Zongyumen different?" the old man asked slowly.
"Zongwei is a continuation of the endless emptiness, sealed by ancient Tibetans, and the doors come to the vast empty space, which is not subject to education."
"Every time the imperial power changes, what will happen." The old man continued to open mouth.
"Seven events, twelve chaos, imperial power dispute, the world changes." Su Ming withdrew his gaze to sky's blurred moon, watching the burning of the campfire, and said calmly.
"In this boundless world, the limit of cultivation, I have told you in the past ten years, you can still remember." The old man is lightly to open mouth.
"Unspeakable Realm Completion, to perceive the Tao without bounds, and to get the Tao of God, if nine times clear comprehension, such as 9-layer Tao Shen, nine is the pole, can be broken after the full, and has no bounds!
Those who have reached the end of the world have never appeared since ancient times, so the world can understand the truth, but it cannot be understood. "Su Ming said calmly, these things, in the past ten years, the old man has been known to Su Ming bit by bit.
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