Among the peaks of Lingtai and Cihangdao Mountain, Jue'an sat alone on the top of the peak.
At five o'clock this morning, there was a tinkling of rain, and dawn had just begun. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the morning fog had disappeared, just enough to coat the body of the Taoist on the cliff with a golden glow.
Behind the Taoist, a man nearly three meters tall, with black hair shawl and a golden-red cassock, walked slowly over.
Although the eyes are obviously closed, it gives people the feeling of taking a leisurely stroll. It was Li Shenxiu.
"In the blink of an eye, in just a few years, Junior Brother's state of Wumu Zen has deepened, and he should not be far from the state of Eyeless Zen." Jue'an said calmly without looking back, with no expression on his face.
"Retributions are all born from the roots of the world, causes and conditions are no longer visible and have no traces, no eyes are ever ignored, withered and prosperous birth and death are all empty doors,
My heart has always been empty, so why should I be so arrogant? "
Li Shenxiu just walked up to Jue'an, still not opening his eyes. The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and the rolling sea of clouds immediately stopped, as if accepting his touch.
Jue'an's eyebrows were lowered and his heart was raised to the sky.
"I know the purpose of junior brother's coming, but I am afraid that I will disappoint him. You should know that we have never been able to control our position." He said in a deep voice.
Li Shenxiu slowly opened his eyes, still looking at the person next to him with those flawless white pupils that seemed to have only the whites of his eyes.
"The death of Zhenzhuan really needs to be investigated to get to the bottom of it, but now there are no clues at all, so it is inappropriate to act like this."
The voice is still calm, but if you listen carefully, it seems to be a little bit more violent.
"Cihang Pudu." Jue'an muttered in a low voice, stood up slowly, glanced at the skinny fruit tree not far away from the corner of his eye, and then looked at the pale pupils, his face showing a hint of solemnity.
"Nanming County Yueshan Xingdian and his party, my Cihang lineage, Bi Xuejun, encountered misfortune on the way back. He was beaten to death by strangers in front of dozens of people, and a great master protector was seriously injured. In the end, the true king's blood was also killed by others. obliterate,
In fact, if it is just like this, then that’s it. After all, the world is in chaos now, and people’s life and death are like candles. But among the Lingtai Sect, the only one who died was my Taoist Nun Xuejun..."
"Perhaps he has enemies with outsiders? This is trivial." Li Shenxiu shook his head.
"It's true that we have a grudge, but I'm afraid it's an outsider." Jue'an's voice was calm and low, "You and I both know that Taoist Aunt Xue Jun had a grudge against Lin Mo, your descendant, and Yue Shan and his party happened to have some gaps, and what's more coincidental Yes, the strength is enough, so... I want an answer."
Speaking of this, he actually felt a little shaken in his heart.
What appeared in his mind was the scene when Xiao Langao reported to him that Bi Xuejun, on his order, sent the Seven Ghosts of Meishan to intercept and kill Lin Mo.
Then he recalled that after that, the Seven Ghosts of Meishan failed, and even the main line of the Mei family at the foot of the mountain was destroyed. Bi Xuejun wanted to go down the mountain to take revenge, but because Li Shenxiu sent a letter, he ordered the cancellation of the action against Lin Mo.
Who would have thought that not long after this, the outcome would be reversed...
Therefore, in addition to simply wanting to avenge Bi Xuejun, he was more curious about why a grandmaster could exert the power of the True Lord to break the rumored Black Buddha Lotus Difficulty Formation.
There must be a huge secret hidden behind it.
"Answer? Since Taoist Brother Jue'an wants an answer, I will tell you the answer." Li Shenxiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the horizon. "Good causes produce good results, evil causes produce bad results. The cycle of cause and effect is the truth."
"I wonder if brother is satisfied with this answer?" Li Shenxiu turned his head and looked at the Taoist beside him.
"Junior brother seems to be preparing to start a war with my Cihang lineage?" Jue'an raised his head and looked at the little giant-like monk beside him, with a hint of indifference in his voice.
"The Lingtai ancient temple is neither Taoist nor Buddhist. In fact, it is not good." Li Shenxiu shook his head, then smiled and said, "The Cishan Compassionate River can save the evil followers, and the lotus blooming to purify the Buddha is the sect. Maybe it is not bad."
Jue'an was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold and he also narrowed his eyes slightly.
In an instant, both of them exuded an inexplicable aura.
The breath is formless and colorless, but it is huge and oppressive, as if it has substance, clashing and colliding.
When martial arts reaches a certain level, both physically and spiritually, one is far superior to ordinary people.
Just the combination and intertwining of flesh and blood with divine will, resulting in a spontaneous life aura, can affect people or things outside at all times.
In fact, in the ancient saying, mountains are not high, they are named after immortals, among which immortals refer to people in this realm.
Almost instantly.
In the entire Lingtai Mountains, no matter whether they were humans or animals, their hearts sank, and a sense of uneasiness surged into their hearts.
This feeling is very strange, like there is a huge stone in my heart, and my scalp is numb for no reason.
There are martial arts masters who have reached a certain level in the mountains, and the impression is even worse.
They all set their sights on the tall Cihangdao Mountain in the Lingtai Mountains.
I felt strange colors appear on the shore.
He is very strong.
The reason why Lingtai Sect is now dominated by Cihang is because of its strength.
As one of the two highest mountains in Huaizhou, the Lingtai Sect has never been short of geniuses, because those who can climb from the foot of Biyuan Mountain to climb the Taoist ultimatum are all geniuses.
But in the past three hundred years, Jue'an was the only one with the highest talent in Lingtai.
When he was more than thirty years old, he relied on the Cihang Sword Code to condense his Dharma body and broke through four kalpas in a row. Later, he turned to the Buddha's path, practiced the Buddha's path together, and took another step forward.
Although it has not completely eliminated the false and retained the true, it has finally entered that realm with one foot.
He can be regarded as the first person in Lingtai Sect.
But now, something strange happened. Just in a confrontation with Li Shenxiu, he actually fell into a slight disadvantage? !
Thinking again of the other party's uncharacteristic words just now, Jue'an's pupils narrowed.
"Junior brother...are you...really taking that path??!"
Li Shenxiu didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes.
Jue'an sighed softly. When he got the answer, he did not hesitate and recited Cihang Pudu, and his anger disappeared instantly.
"Yes and no, it's just that the world is about to be in chaos, and if the way is still unclear, how can the common people be held accountable?" Li Shenxiu finally spoke and said the Buddha's name.
"Brother Taoist's feelings today should be kept in mind."
After saying that, he turned around and left, heading down the mountain.
It shrank to an inch and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the sun is shining brighter, and Jue'an is still standing on the top of the mountain.
For some reason, he recalled the past.
Within the Lingtai Sect, the three lines flowed together, and there was indeed no shortage of geniuses.
Among them, the most amazing ones are like him. Whether it is the Three Meridian Competition or the Taihuai River Competition, he is the leader.
Since ancient times, the first one is easy to remember, and the rest are mediocre.
Li Shenxiu belongs to the latter.
Ordinary geniuses, ordinary encounters, ordinary people from inner disciples, to true disciples, to Taoists, and then ordinary people take over as the leader of the Lingtai lineage, and then succeed to Tianzun.
It's noticeable, but it pales in comparison to the real genius.
But now...
He thought he was high-spirited enough to even dare to merge Buddhism and Taoism, but his ordinary junior brother actually...
"Accompanied by green lanterns and sitting on Buddha lotuses, how can the Buddha's kingdom sink? Praise compassion, establish the eight branches of concentration, and treat outsiders lightly. It is really extraordinary..." Jue'an sighed softly.
But now, what’s the importance of heretics...
He shook his head and turned to leave.
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Dayan Mountain, Linjiazhuang.
After Xiao Gu of the Nie family finished his business, Lin Mo took Ying Er directly back to the Lin family.
Also going back with him was Nie Yun.
Before leaving, he met with the head of the Nie family, King Nie Ren. The other party was indeed seriously injured, with almost all his internal organs destroyed. If it hadn't been for the fact that the family's Bingxin Jue was able to suppress the fire poison, he would have died long ago.
But even so, the other party could only linger and rely on taking medicine to delay the injury.
It was precisely because of this that the other party finally entrusted Nie Yun to him based on the essence of Nie's hundreds of years of interpretation of Bing Xin Jue.
After returning to the Lin family, Lin Mo also kept his promise and allowed him to hold a modest apprenticeship ceremony. He actually had tea and officially accepted him as his disciple.
Afterwards, martial arts training, food, clothing, housing and transportation were all arranged before he started his latent cultivation.
The first one on the list was not the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit, which he had great hope for, but the Bingxin Jue obtained from Nie.
This technique is very good, and it is one of the few techniques that can maintain one's state of mind.
In martial arts battles, whether it is the early stage of the physical realm, or a duel between masters, or even grand masters, in addition to the competition of hard power, more emphasis is placed on the battle of the soul.
Some people close their eyes when they see the punch coming, and some people hide when they see the knife falling. This is a spontaneous physical reaction, but in the fight, it is considered a failure in the spiritual confrontation.
This is also the reason why the genius and pride of the sect family, whose realm and skills are far beyond those of ordinary rangers, are still likely to fall over.
But Bing Xin Jue is different.
The special effect of its Yi Jin is to concentrate the mind and calm down the energy. After mastering the secret skill of mind as still as water, it will make a person have an effect similar to that of a person who is in authority and clear to bystanders in a life and death fight, which is very extraordinary.
What's more, according to Wang Yan, the head of the Nie family, Bingxin Jue is even miraculous in cultivating the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit and resisting Taoism.
Lin Mo, who was worried that he had no real spiritual skills to resist the inner demons and strange thoughts, was naturally even more satisfied with it.
This is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone.
After all the mundane matters were taken care of, he devoted himself to the study of Bing Xin Jue.
With Nie's hundreds of years of accumulated experience, coupled with Lin Mo's current martial arts background, cultivation is a piece of cake.
The key to this skill lies in practicing the word "Ice Mirror".
There are three processes: one is to calm the air, the second is to condense the ice into a mirror, and the third is to observe the ice.
Cultivation is very complicated and requires extremely high levels of martial arts talent. To put it simply, after achieving great success, it is similar to being able to condense a second personality with no sorrow, no joy, and no distracting thoughts.
This second sub-personality is like a machine, the most rational and calm.
Whether it is fighting or thinking, it is far beyond normal people.
The Nie family martial artist who normally practices Bing Xin Jue is considered a strong player in the same realm.
This is also the reason why King Nie Ren can use his divine transformation to the first level, fight against the Fire Qilin, and still survive, and even protect his family's relocation.
It's just that this kind of exercise, to be honest, has a kind of demonic nature. It splits the personality and recreates another person. It is also a left-right method.
It's even more terrifying than playing with poison or fire.
Because this is toying with people.
If you are not careful, you will drive people crazy.
As far as he knew, Nie suffered from a lot of mental illnesses every year.
Fortunately, Lin Mo has the talent pearl.
Under the quantified data panel, you only need to solidify the perfect state, and then you can practice by accumulating proficiency.
That’s the final 100% breakthrough.
Therefore, with neither lack of experience nor auxiliary drugs, his progress can be said to be extremely fast.
In less than half a month, Bing Xin Jue is about to freeze into a mirror, which is the moment of differentiation of personality.
And at this juncture, a letter came from Lingtai Sect.
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It was early in the morning, now after the beginning of spring, the snow had become lighter, and as the sun was rising, there were more chirping sounds on the small branches on both sides of the road in the village.
In the courtyard, Lin Mo got up early. After his daily morning exercises, he sat under the tree and read letters.
The letter was nothing but information, information coming from the Blue Dragon Society.
He didn't personally take charge of Huaiping, but he left a lot of secrets behind.
Even these shadows don't know each other. This makes it easier for him to control them.
According to recent intelligence, business has become increasingly difficult.
Above the Taihuai River, the routes between the Huaizhou and Taizhou states have been almost completely interrupted due to the coalition's attack on the Huaihe River.
Even the water bandits, who were once rampant, have died down and disappeared.
At the same time, the war situation between the two parties was also very tense.
According to Qinglonghui intelligence, wars occur almost every day.
As for the upper and lower winds, I couldn't tell. I only knew that there was a steady stream of warriors going forward.
Not only on the river, but also in the city.
After Zhou He, the original leader of the Huaiping Yamen, was transferred, another deputy commander of Zhou Shengjun was replaced, Tietong took office.
Although the situation remains normal on the surface, there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes, with prices rising by a full 30%.
Fortunately, although business was difficult, Lin Mo had already expected it.
Prior to this, Xiao Zhengyang was assigned to secretly transfer forces inland and build a secret base in the mountains.
There are many cunning rabbits in three caves.
But the general location is not far from Lin Yu.
On the one hand, it is because it is difficult to do business in Jiangyun, and on the other hand, it is to avoid disaster. Avoid the disaster in Taizhou.
Now the plan has been quite effective.
The infrastructure of the base was almost completed, and a group of homeless people had been introduced early, and then farming and farming began.
Even the first batch of rice is almost ripe.
Don't be afraid even if something unexpected happens.
However, in Lin Mo's opinion, nothing major will happen in the near future.
After all, hundreds of years have passed, and if it was supposed to be bad, it would have been bad long ago.
It took him about half an hour to read all the information, and then he took a cup of tea to reply.
After writing, spread the special potion developed and wait for the font to become invisible, then put it into the envelope, seal it with a lacquer seal, and wait for someone to deliver the letter.
And just then.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The door was pushed open gently.
It wasn't anyone who came in, but Aoba.
At this time, Qingye's complexion looked much better than before. After all, he was a master. With the best healing medicine, his injuries recovered quickly.
On weekdays, he would also help Lin's people, go hunting in the mountains together, and deal with the surrounding mountain beasts that were hungry in winter.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother, is there anything wrong?" Lin Mo stood up and put away a bunch of letters.
"It's true." Qingye walked closer slowly, looking at the true genius in front of him who might be rare in his life.
"The sect has received a letter, and it's a gold standard."
"Letter? Gold label?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Senior brother, do you know what it is?"
Lingtai Sect Feishu has levels, divided into blue, red and gold. Among them, the importance increases in order.
"The gold-labeled letter indicates that my junior brother has personally read it. How can I know." Qingye's eyes were complicated, and after saying this, a simple letter appeared in his hand.
The top is golden.
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