"You can see the infinity behind life and death from the limitations between life and death. It is an extraordinary human insight."
Mr. Bao said while clicking his cigarette rod.
Then he seemed to think of something and snorted softly: "There is great terror between life and death. If you can't transcend it, open your mind, and get rid of all greed, anger, obsession, resentment, fear, and desire, you will not be able to see the true reality." It is impossible for you to truly understand the truth of the ethereal characters and fates surrounding you."
"Those Taoist and Buddhist cultivators talk nice, but in fact none of us ghost cultivators really dare to face life and death, look down upon life and death, and even take advantage of life and death."
"Taoists pay attention to the so-called rebirth and immortality; Buddhists pay attention to the so-called reincarnation; in fact, looking at their essence, they still have not seen through life and death. All their methods are just a kind of avoidance and escape from life and death."
"On the surface they want to transcend life and death, but in the end they are just slaves of life and death."
When Mr. Bao spoke so eloquently, Qian Yunsheng suddenly felt like he was learning the Tao from his disciples.
This feeling sprouted from the bottom of Qian Yunsheng's heart, like a blooming flower, becoming more and more clear.
You know, since refining Qi, he has been groping alone silently. There were countless stumbling blocks during this period, and there were also several near-death encounters. If he hadn't been lucky enough, he might have died countless times, and he might even have rotted away in some nook and cranny.
But it was not until he heard Mr. Bao's few comments today that he felt enlightened for the first time.
Qian Yunsheng suddenly felt that except for Mr. Bao's voice, everything in the surrounding environment was no longer so important or even real. Chao Wen said that he could die at night, and I am afraid that he was talking about the feeling he was feeling strongly now.
For a moment, Qian Yunsheng even felt a feeling of tranquility and beauty emerging from the bottom of his heart.
From the bottom of his heart, the shortcoming that he had always had that he had never been taught by his master was suddenly made up from this moment.
He watched Mr. Bao's lips open and close, and truths that he would never think about come out of his mouth, as if like a broom, gently sweeping him from the deepest part of his heart. The blinded spiritual platform became clear.
This also allowed him to gradually understand more and more clearly the path he would take in the future and the difficulties he would face.
Qian Yunsheng looked at Mr. Bao's calm face and suddenly felt that he was enjoying the moment of being taught, and the other party was enjoying the feeling of preaching.
Qian Yunsheng even understood Mr. Bao's mood better at this moment. That's a kind of loneliness. A long-suppressed, blocked, and imprisoned emotion was suddenly released.
Just like myself, since I embarked on the path of ghost cultivation, all my cultivation has become a lonely place.
I practice, explore, and make progress in silence. Not only do I not dare to share these achievements with others, but I dare not discuss them with anyone if I have questions; I also carefully cover myself up and avoid being discovered by others.
Therefore, at this moment, Qian Yunsheng felt that something seemed to "come alive" suddenly. Under such stimulation, he suddenly felt that he had found a position and an identity.
After talking for a while, Mr. Bao suddenly sighed and stopped.
Qian Yunsheng listened with interest and looked at Mr. Bao in astonishment.
Mr. Bao clicked his cigarette rod twice more and said with a wry smile: "I'm old, and I can't stop my mouth once I open my mouth."
Then he said seriously: "We don't have much time, let's get down to business."
Although Qian Yunsheng was tickled by what Mr. Bao said, he still wanted to continue listening. But he also knew that business was more important. After all, his life was at stake, so he unconsciously straightened up slightly.
All I could hear was Old Bao saying: "We ghost cultivators don't have as many twists and turns as righteous cultivators. To put it bluntly, I've taken a liking to you and need you to do something for me. Of course, in exchange, I will do something for you." I will also give you some benefits."
"For example, the Soul-Eating Grass in your storage bag is actually a problem. I can help you solve it first."
Qian Yunsheng was shocked. He didn't understand how his Soul-Eating Grass could be known. He asked cautiously: "Can the powerful ones even know what I have?"
Mr. Bao smiled, shook his head and said: "That's not true. We don't know what you are going to use this Soul-Eating Grass for. It's just that the altar where you obtained the Soul-Eating Grass happened to be one arranged by the Great Power. trap."
"Don't be in a hurry to take it out." Mr. Bao stopped Qian Yunsheng's attempt to take out the Soul-Eating Grass. "I have a way to break the way the powerful power attaches to this Soul-Eating Grass."
After saying that, he threw out a scroll and said: "The methods are all recorded here. Don't rush to do it now to prevent the powerful from discovering the clues. You should wait until you reach a safe place before trying to crack it."
Qian Yunsheng took the scroll and glanced at it hastily, then nodded with an ugly expression and put the scroll away.
According to Mr. Bao, although Da Neng is not powerful enough to know what he wants the Soul-Eating Grass to do, but with the way it stays on it, if Mr. Bao hadn't reminded him, once he really started to use the Soul-Eating Grass By deducing the location of the Nine Netherlands, by that time, the great master will immediately know his purpose.
That means that even if he can successfully escape the disaster in Jixia City this time, if the Soul-Eating Grass is not dealt with, it means that as long as he uses the Soul-Eating Grass, he can still be sensed by powerful forces anytime and anywhere.
This feeling of being "monitored" by powerful people anytime and anywhere made Qian Yunsheng very uncomfortable, which also made his desire to become stronger even stronger.
Mr. Bao clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll give you the benefits in advance. As for the real benefits, it depends on your ability."
"This disaster in Jixia City can be considered a test for you. If you can successfully escape from this dead situation, then according to the map I gave you, you can go there and give me to you. The prepared things have been taken out.”
"Senior, what do you need me to do?" After receiving a big gift from Mr. Bao, Qian Yunsheng became more aware that the other party had no ill intentions towards him, but he was accustomed to acting cautiously and still wanted to find out what the other party wanted him to do first.
Mr. Bao saw his caution and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous. In addition to a few things that are useful to you, there is also a volume of exercises from our sect. You can also learn this exercise and compete with all of you." The Ghost Sect’s techniques confirm each other.”
"As long as you promise me that you can help me find a suitable person in the future to pass on this technique for me, then I will be worthy of my ancestors."
"Senior?" Qian Yunsheng felt the desolation in Mr. Bao and was about to ask,
Mr. Bao waved his hand and said: "If you can't escape, naturally everything will stop. If you can really escape, your questions should be answered by the benefits I give you."
"Just think of this as a dying comrade's instructions." Mr. Bao sighed and said with a lonely expression.
For a time, countless past events poured out of his heart. The sect was destroyed, the family was broken, he escaped alone and was determined to take revenge. All of these seemed to flow through his heart as gently as running water. Gone.
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