Lying in the hollow of the lake, Wu Gen watched helplessly as his opponent fell like an eagle, his knees like hammers, hitting his waist heavily.
Wu Gen's head and feet were lifted up violently, like a prawn. Under the huge impact, the bones in the body rattled, and an unknown number of them were broken. The most terrible thing is that the lumbar spine is obviously misaligned, which also means that the legs can no longer exert force and become like a useless person.
Wu Gen rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Gen who was paralyzed in the pit and spitting blood from his mouth. He reached out and patted Wu Gen's face. "How does it feel? The keel is broken. Let's see what other methods you can use to kill me. After you die, , the real Wu Gen can come back to life.
I want you to know that the so-called kindness, morality, family affection, and righteousness are just cocoons that people in the world have made themselves. Without these shackles, with my talents, I can't get any status or wealth at my fingertips. Not to mention a Zhu Qian painting, even if there are a group of wives and concubines, what's the problem? Well, I have no intention of admiring your dead dog appearance, go to hell. "
As he spoke, his right palm turned into a knife and cut towards Wu Gen's throat. At the moment of life and death, Wu Gen could only use his still mobile hand to clamp the opponent's right arm and bite it viciously.
Wu Gen screamed with his eyes rolled, and hit Wu Gen on the head with his left hand, "Asshole, you are like a dog, you can also use this method."
The punches were raining down, and there was no good spot on Wu Gen's face. Some areas had bones exposed. He still bit the opponent tightly without letting go, and hissed and growled from his throat.
Taking advantage of the opponent's panic, Wu Gen twisted his body hard and locked the opponent's left arm. The two hugged each other tightly and rolled on the ground.
"Hehehe." Wu Gen smiled strangely and hit the opponent with a headbutt. Wu Genkong, who was white-eyed, had no means at his disposal. At this time, he could only use this scoundrel fighting method and attack Wu Gen with his head.
At the same time, Wu Gen's Mopan Dafa was activated and attacked the opponent's soul. Wu Gen, with his white eyes, was not to be outdone. Who can't do the Mopan Dafa?
For a moment, in the soul space of the two, millstones flew around and collided with each other. From time to time, millstones broke and bright golden flowers splashed everywhere. At this time, no one can suddenly defeat the opponent, they can only compete with soul power and perseverance.
As the soul power is consumed, the soul fire of both of them is shrinking. But Wu Gen's soul fire was always protected by a layer of red flames, like armor. On the other hand, the opponent, for some reason, suddenly disappeared, losing this layer of protection.
After shattering the millstone for the seventeenth time, Baiyan Wu Gen panicked, wondering why the other party's soul power seemed stronger than his own, and why the red flame in the other party's soul fire was always protecting him. This layer of red flames may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back at this moment.
Finally, Baiyan Wu Gen's soul power was consumed too much and he could no longer use the Milling Technique. He could only watch Wu Gen consume the remaining soul fire bit by bit.
"Why is this happening? Why do you have so many more tricks than me?" Before losing his mind, Wu Gen rolled his eyes and yelled unwillingly.
Wu Gen couldn't help but laugh, "Why, you lost the moment you started talking about the hordes of wives and concubines. You don't even think about who cast the illusion here. No woman will turn to you. You If you abandon family ties and morality, you will lose the help of others. These things you think are useless will kill you." He raised his head high and hit it hard again.
Wu Gen opened his mouth with a white eye, his eyes gradually blurred, and the soul fire flickered for a few times before finally being extinguished.
As the person died, the space trembled and countless fragments fell. Before the space collapsed, Wu Gen found the two knives left on the ground and spliced them together. The fractures were tightly sealed. It turned out that this was the true appearance of the broken knives.
Soon, Wu Gen's consciousness returned to reality. Everywhere in his body was in pain. He reluctantly raised his left arm. The red rope originally tied to his wrist had disappeared.
Putting down his arms heavily, Wu Gen let out a long breath and finally finished practicing. Now there is no need to worry. After returning to Zhao State, Zhu Qianhua asked about the origin of the rope.
There were slight footsteps beside him, Wu Yi walked in front of him, and with a slight lift of his finger, Wu Gen floated up from the ground.
The two looked at each other, Wu Gen grinned, his smile was uglier than crying, "Witch girl, you have fulfilled your mission, Xiu
Refining is finally done. "
Wu Yi's expression was a little cold. He tilted his head and looked at Wu Gen for a long time. Finally, he just said lightly, "His Majesty would like to invite you to the spiritual residence for a visit. Take a good rest these days and recover your soul power as soon as possible." After that, he turned around and left.
Wu Gen fell heavily from the air and screamed in pain. He lay on the ground and looked sideways at Wu Yi's back. He couldn't help but lament in his heart, how could a woman's heart be so angry again?
Three days later, Haogen sat in the igloo and adjusted his breath secretly, and his soul had recovered a lot. The bridge team was playing with a half-formed snake sculpture. According to Wu Gen's instructions, two more must be made.
To be honest, this thing is really a good thing in Dayizhou where there is a shortage of Qi practitioners. If you can't beat it, you can suddenly give it a try. No matter how strong you are, even if you don't die, you will still lose most of your combat power.
After Feng'er recognized herself as the master of Wu Gen, she became much more taciturn, no longer sarcastic or sarcastic like before. This made Wu Gen a little uncomfortable. He flirted several times, but the other party had no response.
This is boring, Wu Gen lamented in his heart, this kind of thing was not decided by himself, it was Wu Yi who did it. Do you think I am willing to accept such a gate master as a servant, without fear of backlash one day? The key problem is Qihe. After this incident, even if he doesn't say it on the surface, he will inevitably have a grudge in his heart.
As soon as the door rang, Shui Congyue stumbled in while supporting Baoxiang. As soon as they entered the house, the two of them collapsed on the ground, looking very depressed, but the murderous intent faintly revealed on their bodies could not be concealed. .c
Wu Gen hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "How about it, I've been able to gain something in these few days."
Shui Congyue's face looked a little pale, "It's very good. Fighting with others is endless fun. Fighting with yourself is even more fun and effortless. Over and over again, I refine my body and consolidate the foundation. Although there is no big progress, it is for the future. I have laid a solid foundation. This time I really want to thank the returnees. If possible, I would like to enter a few more times. In this case, I will have a better foundation to enter the fifth realm."
Baoxiang waved his hands with a dejected look on his face, "I'd better forget it. Fighting with myself is exhausting. Think about it, two people have the same means and the same thoughts, how can they win? They can only think of ways to change their tactics when the opportunity arises. I’m just too tired.”
The three of them were chatting, and Qiao Ban suddenly raised his head. Wu Yi appeared quietly at the door, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Wu Yi glanced at Wu Gen, turned around and left. Everyone looked at Wu Gen in unison. Wu Yi usually didn't show up. Usually he was supported by those few boys. If he showed up today, he must be looking for Wu Gen for something.
Wu Gen remembered the venerable person Wu Yi was talking about and quickly followed him. The two of them walked together on the mountain road, one in front and one behind.
As they walked, the wind and snow on the mountain suddenly became stronger. Wu Yi's temples were undulating in the wind, and it was obvious that her mood was not as calm as it seemed.
After getting along for a long time, Wu Gen also got to know some of Wu Yi's temperament. She seemed to be as cold as frost, but in fact, there was still a little daughter's temperament hidden under her ice and pure jade. Moreover, he has lived in the snowy mountains for a long time, without the restraints of secular morals in the world, and has never been afraid to express his likes and dislikes.
"Shall we go to see His Holiness?" Wu Gen cautiously asked, "But what kind of meeting gifts should I bring?" His joking remarks when he first arrived at Fuyu Mountain caused Baoxiang to chew on the ice cubes for a long time. Wu Gen was careful now. I have lost a lot, and I always think about making up for it.
Wu Yi glanced at Wu Gen and said, "You foreigners should give you a greeting gift when you visit us."
"That's not necessarily the case. If you're acquainted, it's better to bring some gifts to avoid the elders thinking you've lost etiquette." Wu Gen explained sincerely.
Wu Yi thought for a while, "That's right. I originally wanted to return the Little Spiritual Residence you brought, but this way, I can stay in Fuyu Mountain."
"No..." Wu Gen didn't expect Wu Yi to be so rude. He was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. Since he had already given it, it would be too shameful to ask for it back. Besides, whether you can get it back or not is another matter. It's better to just be a favor.
"Are you leaving here soon? Is it because of that woman?" Wu Yi suddenly asked, turning to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, avoiding Wu Gen's sight.
Wu Gen was startled, and after thinking for a while, he told the truth, "I have to leave, after all, my home is far away. The woman you are talking about is probably Qian Hua. I promised her to go back, so I can't break my promise. Kuang
Moreover, the world is so big and I am still young, so naturally I want to walk around and see more. "
"Can you even give up eternal life?" Wu Yi turned her head and looked into Wu Gen's eyes, "Do you know how many people have traveled thousands of miles to get here, but it is not possible to stay in the spiritual residence forever."
Wu Gen understood what Wu Yi meant. He could be like the people in the ice wall and keep his soul in the spiritual residence. In this case, as long as the spiritual residence does not collapse, it will naturally last forever.
"I don't want to think about it. Although the soul is preserved, but the body is lost, how can we talk about eternal life." When thinking of those weird corpses in the ice wall, Wu Gen felt a little uncomfortable.
Wu Yi let out a long sigh and said, "Everything you see with your eyes is all false. People in the world try to achieve enlightenment in the physical body, but it is just a dream. Foreigners, you practice the Three Treasures of Jing, Qi and Shen. At first glance, they are bright and shining, consistent with the Dao. In fact, we have gone astray. The two words "jing and qi" are all false, and we waste energy on them in vain.
The true origin of all things ultimately lies in one divine word. Think about it, after a person passes away, all his essence and energy disappear, why only the soul can survive? It is because the soul carries the profound meaning of the great road.
If the soul is powerful, any physical body or artifacts can be derived through visualization. Just like me who has returned to the truth, this skin becomes real when it wants to be real, and empty when it wants to be empty. The real and empty are all in one thought, which is caused by the powerful soul power. Blindly tempering the physical body will lead to inferiority. "
Wu Gen was a little dissatisfied. He had worked so hard, but in the end he fell into the lower realm. He couldn't help but argue: "Since it's enough to cultivate the soul, why don't all things in the world have a form?"
"Yes, this world's great path has fallen behind." Wu Yi Duotou poured cold water on Wu Gen.
Wu Gen chuckled when he heard this and shook his head repeatedly, "If that's the case, then whatever we have worked so hard to cultivate is just a small way."
Wu Yi sneered, ignored Wu Gen and continued to move forward, "Pigs in the pen have to fight for a little food and a place to sleep. Although it is a small road, practicing is better than not practicing at all. Those who live in the pen The high-level beings in the unspeakable land probably treat us no differently than pigs."
Wu Gen was speechless. There was really no way to continue the debate. He was already a pig. No matter how high-ranking he is, even if he is a pig, he still has to eat well and sleep warmly. Anyway, I don't want to be a person who has returned to his true nature. If I give up this body, it will lose a lot of fun and what is the meaning of eternal life.
Seemingly reading Wu Gen's thoughts, Wu Yi explained: "The so-called seven emotions and six desires cannot be retained after entering the spiritual residence. They are just changed in a different form. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the huge spiritual residence in the canyon.
