It is of no use, but it is harmful.
Ever since he mastered this unknown technique, Li Xuanming has always had nightmares.
In the dream, eight golden-armored god generals came to catch him. No matter how he escaped, he would eventually be caught.
The four gods held down his hands and feet, and the other four took turns to hit his body with the big hammers in their hands until he was smashed into a pulp, which made him miserable!
The dream was illusory, but the feeling was real, because the severe pain would continue after he woke up, and it would take at least seven days to completely disappear.
More than ten years ago, this dream became more and more frequent, to the point that it made him uneasy and uneasy day and night. He wanted to end it on his own several times...
So he felt that death was actually a kind of relief for him.
Unexpectedly, there is nothing to love in life, and there is nothing to love in death!
Seven days after his first death, he woke up, opened the coffin, and emerged from the ground. Only then did he realize that the disciples were fighting for the position of the leader of the Xuanming Sword Sect. They were discussing swords by the lake, killing each other, and killing each other. Injury, disability...
Heartbroken and disheartened, he drifted away.
He returned to his hometown of Xianbo and lived in seclusion under Rouge Mountain.
One time, Wu Luolan passed by Rouge Mountain and saw an old man who was all alone. He was very pitiful, so he took him with him and acted as a groom, but in fact he was supporting him.
It wasn't until the battle in Yinshan that he died again without any illness, only to wake up seven days later.
This time he finally realized an extremely terrifying thing, that is, he might really not die...
"Who among you wants to live forever?" After Li Xuanming finished talking about the past, he asked a very sensitive question.
"Disciple doesn't want to." Qiu Changqing replied without hesitation.
In his view, life in this world is full of joys and sorrows, so why be happy in life and why be afraid of death?
Immortality does not mean that you are greedy for life, and that you do not live does not mean you are in love with the world. Everything will be as fate dictates.
"Life is full of joy, death is sleep." Li Tanhua said, he also didn't want to live forever.
For him, life is an adventure game full of excitement. Along the way, he overcomes obstacles, goes through hardships, overcomes ups and downs, and finally passes the level.
This is called coming here with pleasure and returning home with pleasure, just right.
If it happened again, it would be meaningless.
"If you live forever..." Ling'er is too young and has never thought about this serious issue that is not suitable for her age.
"It's just immortality, but it doesn't mean immortality." Li Xuanming pointed at his skinny cheeks like orange peels.
"Then who is willing?" Ling'er flatly refused.
"Haha, you are still young. When you reach the age of fifty or sixty, you may change your mind." Li Xuanming said with a smile.
"Oh my god, are you fifty or sixty years old?" Linger is not sure what she will think when she is fifty or sixty years old, but she feels that if she is not dead even after fifty or sixty years old, it will be really troublesome. matters of the heart.
I don’t want to become a little old lady! I'm going to the Lingxu Realm to find my master's sister. She has lived there for three hundred years and is still so young... Ling'er is not afraid of life or death, but she is afraid of growing old.
"But you are a disciple of Buddhism. Maybe the destination you want to go to is different from ours." Li Xuanming nodded to himself and took out a piece of yellowed oil paper from his arms, "If you don't If you want to live forever, then this Xuanming Sutra is just a piece of waste paper."
"This is called Xuan Ming Jing?" Li Tanhua was curious.
"That's not true. It's just that the first two words are Xuan Ming, so I called it the Xuan Ming Sutra. That's why my Xuan Ming Sword Sect got its name... Li Tanhua, do you want to take a look?" Li Xuanming said. .
"Forget it, I don't want to live forever. I might miss you after watching it, so it's better not to watch it." Although Li Tanhua was curious, she was not very interested.
Li Xuanming said that it took twenty years to complete the Xuanming Sutra. He, Li Tanhua, did not have twenty years to spare to practice this thing.
"Changqing, how about I give it to you as a master?" Li Xuanming asked his apprentice again.
"My disciple doesn't want this." Qiu Changqing refused and shook his head repeatedly.
"Ling'er, we hit it off right away. I like you very much, so why don't I give it to you?" Li Xuanming looked at Ling'er again.
"I don't want it!" Ling'er shook her little head like a rattle. Her thoughts were similar to Li Tanhua's. She was not willing to spend twenty years or more practicing this unfortunate thing. She had this time to play with it badly. ?
Besides, I have to grow old, and I still have nightmares about being hit with a hammer, ugh...
Even people like Li Xuanming changed their expressions when he talked about that nightmare just now. You can imagine how terrifying it was.
Girls don’t want it!
"Cui'er, this Xuanming Sutra belongs to you as a disciple of the Ouyang family, right?" Li Xuanming finally asked Ouyang Cui.
"Old man, Cui'er is dead." Ouyang Cui smiled slightly, "He is a ghost of the Ouyang family, but he is not a member of the Ouyang family."
What he said was strange, but Li Xuanming understood it and sighed, "I thought you, Cui'er, were unparalleled in intelligence, but unexpectedly you are also a little fool!"
"Hahaha!" Ouyang Cui let out a giggle, saying that she really hadn't laughed so happily in a long time.
"But Cui'er, you must be able to teach me." Li Xuanming said solemnly, "What should this old man do?"
"Burn your heart with fire." Ouyang Cui said softly.
"Oh?" Li Xuanming raised his eyebrows as if feeling something.
After pondering for a long time, he suddenly laughed and flicked the oil paper into the fire with a flick of his finger!
"Oh, don't burn it, what a pity!" Ling'er didn't expect him to burn it as he was told, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late. At a glance, the oil paper had already been burned to ashes.
"Hey, silly girl, didn't you say you don't want it? Just look at something!" Li Tanhua saw Ling'er staring blankly at the fire and pushed her gently.
"Huh? Oh, it's nothing. They just think it's a pity. Even if we don't want it, wouldn't it be nice to give it as a gift?" Ling'er said.
"If you say you are stupid, you will give me a runny nose!" Li Tanhua said, "You still know what a good thing this is! This is a big disaster. Senior Li Xuanming is invincible in the world. Although it is okay to hold it, there is no problem. If anyone dares to rob him, if I give you a little girl, I’m afraid you’ll be dead within a year!”
"My martial arts skills are also very good!" Ling'er expressed a slight dissatisfaction.
"The outer heart is burned, what can I do on the inside?" Li Xuanming looked at Ouyang Cui eagerly.
"Old man, are you willing to give up?" Ouyang Cui smiled.
"Huh?" Li Xuanming was stunned for a moment, then understood and burst into laughter, "I've died twice, so what else can I be reluctant to part with!"
"That's good." Ouyang Cui took out a few silver needles from his arms, twisted them in his hands, looked at Li Xuanming and said with a smile, "Then I'm coming right now? Old man, your martial arts are too high and your internal strength is too strong. Wait a minute When I move the needle, be sure not to resist it, otherwise it will be bad."
"Hahaha, you little girl talks so much!" Li Xuanming breathed a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes.
"You, you, you, Ouyang Cui, what are you going to do?" Qiu Changqing's eyes widened instantly.
