The structure of this old house is very simple, with a small courtyard and a main room. Beyond the room is the courtyard, and beyond the courtyard is the room.
The room is even more simple, with only four walls visible. Take a quick glance and see everything at a glance.
So of course Aru Yong saw the shrine on the wall and also saw the mirror. Although there was nothing special about it, he walked forward very naturally and reached out to take it.
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Wang, who was hiding in the mirror world, remained quiet.
This gave him a strange feeling of re-recognizing the world - he was clearly in this mountain, but yet beyond it. The trance has cut off the line of cause and effect and jumped out of the five elements.
Of course he can easily deal with the ape demon that comes to the door, and he can use the true fire of Samadhi to burn the ape demon and its subordinates cleanly.
But what happens after
Based on his preliminary understanding of God's will, he guessed that if he took such a proactive action, it would probably cause a violent reaction from the demon world's God's will.
The whole line of Yuan Yong, Shuiliantang, Huaguohui, and Moyun Yuanjia will be whipped like a whip.
Small ripples may continue to expand and eventually cause huge waves.
Looking back on Zhang Linchuan's downfall, wasn't it just a thought in the Savage Forest at first?
A lesson for the past and a guide for the future.
In fact, to be honest, there is not much difference whether the red makeup mirror is in the hands of Chai Asi or Yuan Yong.
If Chai Asi fails to live up to his expectations, there is nothing he can do. A heavenly sword cannot be carved from rotten wood. How far can he push Chai Asi while trying not to interfere with the demon world?
It's nothing more than being coaxed by another monster.
This ape demon called "Master Scar" is probably not easy to deceive. But since he had already preconceived the idea that Chai Asi had an adventure, Jiang Wang thought to himself that he could still exert influence.
Yuan Yong, who already has a certain status, will definitely be able to get ahead faster than Chai Asi.
Standing in the mirror and looking out, the other world and this world are separated from each other. At this moment, Jiang Wang had the feeling of "God is natural", as if he was from an absolute height, overlooking the struggle of all living beings.
Suddenly, I understood the attitude of Seven Killers Lu Shuanghe in front of the small river in Fengxi Town.
At that time, Lu Shuanghe was also calmly watching Yi Shengfeng fight with him.
It was a kind of indifference close to the way of heaven.
That was Lu Shuanghe's "killing", the most lethal path among real people in the world.
Just like this moment, he was silent and waiting for everything to happen.
Even more so because he was already preparing words to deceive Yuan Yong. Yuan Yong has been in the market all year round. He has experienced a lot and is extremely wary. He needs a more appropriate routine, supplemented by the Bodhisattva of Six Desires, who can help him avoid going astray.
But at this time.
Chai Asi in the courtyard suddenly grasped his sword and stood up.
"Ape shit, stop for me"
He looked at Chai Asi, whose face turned red, roared to encourage himself, and charged towards Yuan Yong mindlessly.
The Ancient God in the Mirror World
Or, he could hardly help but cover his face.
How could there be such a fight?
How can there be a sneak attack and shout out the steps and sword moves?
He fantasizes about being a consort, a city lord, and a leader, but he is quite capable. You don’t remember anything about the swordsmanship I was taught about you?
Chai Asi, who was used to being submissive, gripped his iron sword like this for the first time and charged towards a vicious being who could only kneel down and lick his boots.
His eyes were bloodshot red and he couldn't remember anything else.
He has been bullied, bullied for too many years.
At the moment when he roared and charged, he suddenly understood the grandfather who died in front of the carriage that year.
I don't want to endure it anymore
Since we, the demon clan, have a noble destiny.
Why am I born to endure it and am willing to be an ant and let him whip me?
He held his iron sword in his hand and stared at Yuanyong's throat.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind——
"Sword one, sword four, sword three" came the voice of the Supreme Being
Jiang Wuan is not Lu Shuanghe after all.
As early as Fengxi Town, things were already different.
Zhongxuanzun, who was born with the Taoist lineage, when he was very young,
I am sure that I am on a different path from the founder of the Taixu Sect.
As for Jiang Wang when he was a child, although he didn't know the path and didn't even understand the practice at all, he still made his own choice.
When the little demon who was used to being submissive held his iron sword for the first time, as the great ancient god, he naturally had to give him the courage he deserved.
Hearing such shouts and curses, Yuan Yong almost thought that he heard wrongly. Did Si'er want to call 'Uncle' but he lost his temper?
But Chai Asi's charge was real. There was indeed a cold light shining on that broken iron bar. Yuanyong turned back and grinned.
Of course he is not afraid of such unstructured efforts. Chai Asi's reaction just illustrates this aspect.
The Importance of Mirrors.
God has given this treasure, if you don’t take it you will be blamed!
Compared to risking his life, this dog demon is very young.
He barely moved his fists before leaping out easily, his muscles tensing instantly.
The whole burly body, like the noose of a trebuchet, was turned to its limit!
Explosive force knocks open the air. Ten-step punch!
But just when Yuan Yong unleashed his fist, Chai Asi in front of him suddenly felt something different.
On the way to the charge, the whole body straightened its posture in an instant - it was a certain kind of sword move that was already very familiar.
Looking at the sword stand, there are endless changes. Observe the intent of his sword, it is unstoppable.
And in those blood-stained eyes, besides the anger, all the timidity and cowardice were gone, replaced by a strong self-confidence. It seems that he will definitely be able to kill him with the sword.
Where does this little demon get his confidence?
Yuan Yong's fist stagnated, and he suddenly turned around before the sudden burst of murderous aura.
Choose to avoid its edge first.
Being old at fighting, of course he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, but decided to take another look at Chai Asi's
sword.
But almost at the same time as he turned around, Chai Asi had also stepped forward and struck a sword across his neck.
It was as if he had hit the sword with his neck!
Years of fighting experience came into play. At this critical moment, Yuan Yong's Daogen surged, and he was able to turn around, even counterattack, stand tall, leap forward, and punch forward!
But Chai Asi had already jumped up before him, just in time to raise his sword!
puff!
The rusty iron sword penetrated Yuan Yong's chin and pushed deep into his skull.
this moment--
Chai Asi was only three feet away from the ground, and his whole body remained in the posture of bowing and picking up the sword, while the burly Yuan Yong spread his arms in the air, like a giant eagle with wings spread, but it was already hung on the iron sword, powerless. come down.
It wasn't until the hot blood sprayed on his face that Chai Asi panicked and let go of his hand as if he had woken up from a dream.
Yuan Yong's body hung on the iron sword and fell to the ground. Finally, he knelt on the ground and hit the ground like a hammer. The tip of the sword passed through his head. Between the blood and white, there is a stubborn edge.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Chai Asi gasped for air and felt a strange feeling that he had never felt before.
Killing turns out to be such a simple thing!
The famous incense master of Shuiliantang, the vicious being who fought all over Flower Street, did not even pass the Three Swordsman in front of him!
The voice of the ancient god sounded in his mind again, interrupting his thoughts——
"To learn my swordsmanship, the first thing you must remember is never let go of your sword. Chai Asi, are you qualified?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time!" Chai Asi woke up from the afterthoughts of killing, and his first reaction was still to apologize. He hurried forward, grabbed Yuan Yong's head, and pulled the The rusty iron sword was drawn out.
The sword was still dripping with blood, and he seemed to have gained some strength from it. He said seriously:
Your Majesty, I will never let go of my sword again. You choose me, I won’t let you choose wrong!"
"Don't be too busy trying to flatter me. Show your determination to solve your current problems first." The voice in the mirror said.
Chai Asi then remembered that Yuan Yong did not come alone, nor was Yuan Yong like him without any relatives and no one cared about him. Yuan Yong had a bunch of little demons under his command, and there was a Huaguo Society behind him.
Thinking of this, he almost felt weak in his legs. "What should I do?" he asked the god in the mirror pitifully.
The voice in the mirror only said, "I have given you the answer, but you'd better ask yourself." What's the answer?
Chai Asi's mind was confused for a while, and then he suddenly remembered the sentence - "solve your current problem".
The problem at hand
Yuanyong's two followers are guarding outside!
Just now in the courtyard, I shouted and swung my sword to kill, so there shouldn't be no reaction from outside.
Unless the movement was wiped out by the Ancient God.
The power of the ancient gods is unfathomable. The greatness of the ancient gods is endless!
This is the test of the ancient gods, I need to prove my ability
Chai Asi took a deep breath,
He hung the iron sword on his waistband, dragged Yuan Yong's body into the inner room, and temporarily blocked it with a bed board.
Clean up the blood stains on the ground again.
Finally, I brought water and cloth and washed my face carefully. He took off his blood-stained clothes and changed into another one.
After making sure that there was no problem at first glance, he turned towards the door and opened the courtyard door: "Brothers, Mr. Scar calls you to come in."
The two little demons who were talking loudly at the door stopped talking in disappointment.
I didn't doubt it, so I just moved the firewood and walked into the yard.
Standing in the courtyard, you can almost see everything in the room, but the two little demons never
Seeing Yuan Yong's figure, he couldn't help but walk into the room, "Master Scar! You call us? Master Scar"
The more impatient little demon stepped forward, opened the bed board, and saw Yuan Yong's body. Just in a daze one by one
boom
The outer courtyard door slammed shut.
The two little monsters suddenly turned around and saw the cowardly and useless Chai Asi bolting the courtyard door with one hand, pulling out the iron sword from his waist, and walking towards them
The scenery of Snow Country is thousands of miles white. Climb high and see the clouds touching the sky.
The coldness of Tianbei Snow Ridge is immersed in the soul. But Zhao Wuyan is already used to it.
She needs this kind of coldness, this kind of coldness. While suppressing the extraordinary power and blocking the "obstacles" she knows, she can maintain a high degree of mental sensitivity, think about the truth of the world, explore the true meaning of Tao, and truly understand what she has learned.
As one of the four major academies in the world, Longmen Academy places the highest importance on spirituality and talent, and has always been a place where geniuses gather.
She Zhao Wuyan is the senior sister of Longmen Academy. She has studied in hundreds of schools since elementary school and is familiar with classics. She is a genius among geniuses and a peerless person.
Others are trapped in the separation between heaven and man. They are even restricted by Haoshou's poor scriptures and burning ointment to follow the dial, and they don't know where to go.
But she was troubled by the fact that there were too many roads everywhere, and she didn't know which choice to make.
I have also asked the Buddha about Zen music, I have meditated on the Taoist path, I have asked for guidance in military books, and I have asked my heart in the Dharma. The institutions of Mohism and Confucian schools are like a vast sea, and there is no end to them.
Unexpectedly, I didn't know what to do, and I was stuck for several years.
She goes from south to north and from east to west. I have read thousands of books, traveled thousands of miles, seen scenery and experienced people, but there is always something missing and nothing is perfect. The end point of the journey is the northwest of the present world, and she also chose this place to choose the path of her life.
But an accident happened in Tianbeixueling. In this dojo of Frost Immortal Lord Xu Qiuci, he witnessed a shocking change and saw the birth of the Winter Emperor.
By chance, the Winter Emperor, who was said to have reincarnated Suhui and re-proven the Way of Evolution, gave him the guidance of "Zi Kaiyuanliu".
Since then, enlightenment has suddenly dawned, and we can see the distant future again.
The so-called "mixing of hundreds of schools of thought, creating a new world" is a long-term and ambitious plan that cannot be achieved overnight.
She has already had her awakening, and is willing to put aside the easy access of God and stay here as an old woman, pursuing a path that she doesn't know if she can find.
Let the world be turbulent and watch the waves sweep away, and the genius will become famous.
The Marquis of Wu'an, the Champion Marquis, the invincible battler, the most powerful Li Yi in the world
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years. Maybe there will be results, maybe
No.
She is sitting here with this awareness. The path to seeking the Tao is as follows.
After all, spiritual practice is a long journey of loneliness, such as this snowy ridge of Tianbei, which is eternal silence.
She wanted to sit here alone and decide whether to live or die.
But Zishu, who had been close to her since childhood, insisted on staying with her for a year, so she just let it go. It happened that I personally taught him how to practice and meditated for half his life. If he couldn't find the way, he might as well let someone come to the academy later.
Made by Xu Xiangqian
I've tried to drive him away several times, but I still can't get rid of him.
Every time she wanted to drive someone away, the guy would look over pitifully and say, "Senior Sister Zhao promised to give me a chance. A gentleman keeps his promise. How can I, a scholar like me, do the same?"
She couldn't get enough of it every time.
It's useless to hit him lightly, and there's no way to explain it if he hits it hard, and it's not necessary, so just forget it.
But it was strange today. Xu Xiangqian, who was walking in the wind and snow with a live fish in his hand, had red eyes.
As if he had been wronged in some way, he secretly wiped away his tears.
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It was so pitiful that she hated to see others shed tears. There is nothing in life that cannot be faced. Birth, aging, illness and death are just natural processes. Crying is such a weak thing!
Besides, isn't this guy going to take advantage of Fu Zhenjun's teaching again today? What could happen?
"Zishu." Zhao Wuyan, who was sitting cross-legged in the snow rock cave, finally called out: "Go and see your senior brother Xu, what's wrong with him."
Zishu said "Oh", put down the snow fox she was having fun with, and skipped down the mountain. She made many small animals out of the snow, and the snow fox, snow rabbit, and snow tiger all came alive. There was a long queue at the Snow Cave.
Zhao Wuyan continued to practice, silently reciting the great master of Legalism, Han Shentu, in his mind, regurgitating the classic arguments in it, and feeling the great master's knowledge of the laws of the world and his understanding of "Dharma".
But not long after, the sobbing sound of "wuwuwu" was heard. Zishu shed tears and followed Xu Xiangqian up the mountain one after another.
As Xu Xiangqian walked away, he urged, "Junior sister, don't cry, don't cry, you're making me cry so hard that I can't help you, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
Two climbers walked up sadly in the wind and snow. The cries come and go, creating an interesting contrast to each other.
Zhao Wuyan was sitting cross-legged in the Snow Rock Cave with a blank look on his face.
No, I'll let you ask about the situation. Why are we crying together? What on earth did Fu Zhenjun say? Why are we so sad?
Have I gone astray, gone crazy?
Could it be that I have an incurable disease?
