Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 875: Abandoned tree (monthly ticket 8000 plus more)

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This kind of condescending is not because she is too pretending.

One is the temperament, or the way. The second is... her heart is like a mirror.

At least she knows very well that if she wants to see Fusomu, it is certain that there will be no strong guards leading to a big battle.

To cause an inevitable conflict, unless she wants to do something to the hibiscus. Just looking at it, you can't touch the bottom line of the Youri Clan. You can breathe a sigh of relief when you leave.

She knows exactly what she can and cannot do, and what she wants to do. So you don’t need to be like regular communication. Hello and I will never see you again in the future. What do you think of me and what do you do with me?

Including my law number, why should I tell you?

Everyone is basically a parallel line.

Lie Qianhun is a wise man, and soon figured out.

But it’s useless to understand. It’s too painful to meet this kind of person. You really can’t find the entry point to communicate with her, and you don’t know how to guide her into the rhythm you want.

But in that case, there may not be any bad things. If she really just looks at the hibiscus and leaves, everyone will not be in the water.

Lie Qianhun winked at the hidden clansmen, and someone went to inform the guards of the forbidden area not to stop them.

Minghe knew, and didn't care, and went straight to Fusang quietly.

She noticed...the so-called Sun Chaser forbidden land, the guards turned out to be... all monks?

The land of the North Underworld, Yanggu overlaps, do they actually believe in Buddha?

At first glance, this tree looks like a dead tree, with no branches or leaves or vitality. If you look closely, it is not death, but silence and coldness.

The trunk of the tree, which should have been shiny, was as dark as gray iron, and there was still the vitality of the rising sun in it, but it looked like a plant in the secluded world. It should be very warm, but I can only feel the cold that penetrates the bone marrow.

How do I put it...it feels a bit banished.

Or simply, it is no longer needed in the world, sunrise and sunset, when there is a day, does it come from a mere tree?

This is an abandoned good fortune. This Yanggu is also a group of abandoned people.

It seems that I can feel the past tens of thousands of years ago. There are women wearing crowns, tassels covering their faces, stepping lightly, and swinging thousands of miles.

"The three-legged bird came from Fusang, so it became a sun? The universe is not like this. This is fake." The woman picked the sun and the moon and expelled the Golden Crow: "With you fakes, you dare to expose the world and dry up. Qiankun? I really thought that if you were dead, there would be no sun and moon in the world? Hammer you to death!"

The Golden Crow fell and the world opened.

This is not a round sky, not a sky like a curtain.

It is fake.

It can be torn apart.

After tearing it apart, the universe is as big and endless.

The sky has its own sun and moon, and Tianshu has its own ritual, not a curtain.

"It turns out that heaven and earth are a ball, ah, this shape is very cute, it is the same shape as the sun god, Danzhe, Yiya, round, heaven and earth misty, Yin and Yang cycle, this is Tai Chi." The woman clapped her hands and stepped on the sun And go: "Up and down the four directions, the universe is great, so it is, my way proves it."

A group of questioners came day by day below, all stunned.

You’re irresponsible, you’re gone, where is the tree left?

By the way, the sun we chased is gone...

What are we doing in this life? What is our way? Is it a ball?

The sun chaser was perplexed, living around the tree, forming a new ethnic group.

Under ten thousand years, there is a monk who has not come to the far east: "The meaning of this big day is enough to prove Bodhi. If you are confused on the Tao, you may wish to practice with me."

The past flashed past, and Minghe felt the helplessness of this abandoned tree.

But since he was taken away as a bodhi by a monk, why did he come to this northern land?

It wasn't the woman who did it, she didn't bother to care about it at all...

Now, what is the reason for this deep magical nature, the meaning of sinking, the deep cold soul, the bloodthirsty murder, and the bitter hatred? The ice inside, frozen like a hell, what is it?

Minghe reached out and touched it lightly, feeling the spirit of fire inside.

But it's not real fire, it's dark fire.

Nine Nether Fire, Ming He is very familiar with it.

She finds it more interesting.

This is almost like a back projection of a normal hibiscus tree, unlike the real one.

Is it really because of the lack of Yanyang Heart?

There is indeed something missing, devilish, but spiritual. Practicing under this tree will only produce more and more negative emotions and degenerate into demons. It may even lose all rational thinking and be dominated by hatred and killing...

But there must be some external cause here, and it cannot be simply the influence of the lack of Yanyang Heart. For example... Another nether fragment that overlaps?

But if you want to find the root cause, obviously you must also find the heart of the sun to know the whole story.

Ming He slowly said: "You just said...The Heart of the Sun is in the place of the Ice Demon?"

Lie Qianhun, who has been standing behind in cold sweat, was overjoyed. No matter what your starting point is, after doing it for a long time, don't you also want to find the heart of the sun!

He immediately said: "It was in the place where the ice demon was captured by them in a great battle. We fought several times, but we couldn't get it back."

"Why are you fighting? Just to grab things?"

Lie Qianhun was a little embarrassed.

Besides being careful not to mention, what can be said about the reasons for fighting alone? Everyone is a demon. Isn't the desire to conquer and dominate, isn't it convincing enough?

Of course, it’s hard to say in front of the beauties. If you say that, I’m afraid that you can win the heart by fighting side by side and don’t expect it. Lie Qianhun thought for a while, then said: "For protection!"

I thought the Taoist aunt would approve a little, but indifference as if I hadn't heard it was ushered in: "Take me to the land of the ice demon."

Lie Thousand Soul touched a gray nose, and grimacedly summoned the men and horses to go: "Long Dao, wait a while, I will be all the elites, and go with the Dao."

In fact, Minghe herself came from the land of the ice demon, but she didn't know.

She perceives the netherworld and overlaps here, but she doesn't know that the place where she had been sitting cross-legged for a long time was in the land of the ice demon, and she also picked tweeds.

Although I know that it is the place where Master Ice Demon Slashes, but as Qin Yi thought before, the ice demon doesn't know how to go shopping, and where it is cut does not mean that it is the place of the ice demon.

Everyone's perception and sensitivity are different, so the income is different.

So when Minghe discovered that a group of Youri people took him to the place where he had practiced before, they were also very angry and funny, Beiming is so big, why come and go in these two places?

Actually, it's normal. As Qin Yi said, the two clans are the representatives of the overlap here. The eyes of the chess are on them. Naturally important things will be concentrated in these two places.

However, the place where Qin Yi and the ice demons are confronted is only on the sea. The actual cave of the ice demons is at the bottom of the ten thousand zhang glacier, in the extreme cold of the endless abyss. The real concrete entrance is also constantly changing, even the enemy of the sun. The tribe must also go through a special observation to determine.

"Dao is long and live." Lie Qianhun shouted to Minghe and smiled: "The ice demon is in the abyss at the bottom. We have to perform some rituals to find the specific entrance."

Minghe said indifferently: "Do you perform the spell-casting ceremony in front of them on the sea? Is it because you are particularly confident in your own strength?"

Lie Qianhun smiled: "Mingren don't speak secret words, because we are very confident in the strength of Dao Master."

Minghe ignored him, her beautiful eyes faintly passing the surrounding iceberg.

She feels something wrong instinctively.

I practiced here before, the iceberg is dead, it's a real iceberg, there is no other feeling.

But now I come again, but I feel like there are living things, as if every iceberg hides malicious eyes, and every gap is like a grinning grin.

It makes people feel a little shocked, as if caught in some trap.

There is also an iceberg that looks particularly annoying. I just want to beat it up when I saw it. I don't know where this feeling comes from... Why do I feel that an iceberg is squinted?

Is there already illusion in this place, and the meaning of extreme cold is beginning to invade the soul?

Minghe quietly held the Sword of Life, preparing to give the squinting iceberg a ruthless one.

The Youri people behind them are casting spells in a formation, seemingly unaware that blue eyes are condensed in the depths of the ice mist, with a deep hatred.