Chapter 193: Minecraft

"By the way, there is one more thing, I forgot to tell you, I also brought your junior sister, and I also gave you this sweeping clothes!"

Halfway through, Wuqi turned back again, leaving a bottle and a Xia Yi, and then left again.

The bottle contained a wisp of Yuan Shen that did not hinder the palace master, and the sweeping Xia robe was the treasure robe of the Kongtong Palm Sect Cultivator, and the Soul Falling Bell was not on this person.

Wuqi ignored what they would say when they reunited, first arranged the five thousand demon soldiers, and then chose a place to prepare for retreat.

Before that, he summoned the rabbit to heal his wounds.

Soon, Mao Rabbit completely recovered as before, jumped up and forth again, and told him a few words to protect the Fa for himself while cultivating.

Then, he took out the "Record of the Flood and the Sky", intending to recruit the myth, but the other party refused, and there was no room for anything.

Wuqi just sneered, didn't do much lip and tongue, added a few more seals, put them away, and talked about them later.

Next, he planned to raise his realm to the Dao realm, and strive to ascend the realm to the Dao realm before the Lotus Liberation Conference, even if he didn't reach the Dao realm, he would also reach the peak of the Law realm.

This time, Xiniu Hezhou and his party, maybe something will happen, especially in the face of characters such as the Buddha and Lu Zhudaoren, and they can't be taken lightly.

Last time, after nearly two hundred years of cultivation, his mana had increased greatly, and he had accumulated thousands of years of Taoism, and all his mana had been transformed into samadhi true fire.

The Yuan Shen has also entered the level of three heads and six arms, turning into fire, and the thoughts of dividing the void are already close to Xiaocheng, and it is time to enter the next layer of the realm.

The last three realms of the Dharma realm are the Casting Dao, the Golden Pill, and the True Self.

Casting Dao, also known as refining thoughts, this layer is to use its own true fire to calcine its own primordial spirit and make it mellow, so as to reach the level of crystal clear.

Crystalline, crystal thoughts, no distractions, like crystal, clear, flawless, pure fiber, and no impurities.

Casting the way is not the outer way, but the way of oneself, the way of one's own body, the way of the body, the way of the body, and it is also called building the foundation, building the cornerstone, and the way is the foundation of everything.

Jindan, Jindan Avenue, heaven and earth are furnaces, mana is fire, flesh and spirit are materials, melted into a furnace, perfectly integrated, and treat yourself as a Jindan.

The whole process, just like alchemy, refining oneself and achieving Jindan, can be described as Jindan Road.

At this time, enlightenment, enlightenment, and enlightenment are required.

Understand that Jindan is himself, he is Jindan, Jindan is not himself, he is not Jindan, Jindan is himself, he is indeed Jindan.

In this way, I understand what I am, what I am, what is false, and what is true.

Recently, the golden pill was shattered, and a self was hatched from it, and this me is the me who came out of it, the me in my heart, and the real me.

The real me is for the true self, and that is

The last level of the Dharma realm.

Time kept passing, and more than half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

In this process, step by step, step by step, casting the Dao and Jindan, completed one after another, and in the end, only the true self remained, and he was still contemplating.

At this time, he is completely a golden pill, and the pill is essentially no different, if someone swallows him into his stomach and can still refine it, then he will get everything from him.

Therefore, this realm is very dangerous, if there is a slight difference, not to mention that his life is not guaranteed, he will make a wedding dress for others, which is extremely miserable.

Moreover, in addition to the external demons, there are also inner demons, and if you do not realize the true self for a long time, the true spirit will eventually be lost, gradually dissipate, and become a dead thing.

In fact, the moment the flowers bloom, it is also somewhat similar to this realm, except that one is voluntary, the other is mandatory, and it turns into a peach, which is easier to absorb.

Fortunately, Wuqi is breaking through in his own world, and the outer demons can't enter at all, and they can't find here, and as for the inner demons, with his wisdom, it's okay.

After all, he had already comprehended the two avenues of imaginary numbers and real numbers early on, and he had also studied and discussed in depth the question of "what am I and what am I?"

At the same time, the Eighth World was also changing, and the waters of the Heavenly River were spreading and flooding, turning into a sea of aura.

Eventually, the liquid gradually penetrates into the ground, precipitates, condenses together, and forms crystals.

These crystals, that is, spirit stones, are piled up together to form the leyline, and when the leyline is combined with the sand of the true spirit, the true spirit is born and the dragon vein is achieved.

However, the dragon vein is different from ordinary living beings, there is almost no spiritual intelligence, the brain is chaotic, and it can't turn a single thought for thousands of eight hundred years, which is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Dao.

As for the god-killing spear and the others, as if they were planning to settle here, they took out the entire treasure realm, and then all of them entered the cultivation.

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East China Sea.

It has only been two or three days since the previous war, and everything has disappeared and become a thing of the past, and the traces of the war have been completely erased.

But the traces of the great war can be erased, but people's memories cannot be erased, and the pain in their hearts cannot be erased.

At this time, there is a person here, there is grief and anger in his eyes, there is sadness, there is loneliness, there is sentimentality, he is unwilling to leave for a long time, and he keeps wandering over the eyes of the sea.

This person is Lu and Yan's senior brother, and he returned here to mourn Yan's soul and want to mourn Yan's death.

Until now, he couldn't believe that Yan Zhen had really fallen, and he was completely destroyed, even if he found a trace of his remnant soul.

However, he was still disappointed in the end, and he searched and found nothing, leaving him alone to sit in a daze on the clouds, or borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

He is reminiscing, reminiscing about past experiences, thinking, thinking about the value of life and death, taste, and savoring the meaning of life.

He drank many, many wines, more than a great lake, until the wine was gone, and then he stopped, and thus indulged himself and released himself.

In the end, he got drunk, completely lost himself, immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself, and the consciousness of the whole person continued to fall and sink.

In a trance, he saw Yan, this gentle and elegant supreme man, still the square crown, wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, smiling at him.

In Yan's eyes, there seems to be regret and unwillingness, but more is relieved, and there is a trace of inexplicable emotions in it.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't go on like this, the past will eventually pass, nostalgia has no meaning, everything has to look forward, look at the long run, jump out to see. ”

"Death is not the point, but the starting point, at least for me is the starting point, don't be overly sad, it's nothing, I'm just leaving early, the real battlefield is no longer here, but in the future. ”

"I have returned to my own world, I have sensed your call, I have only come back to take another look, and I will go back in a moment, and this 'book of wisdom' is left to you, promise me, complete my unfinished business, and inherit my philosophy. ”

"That's it! I'm leaving, this place doesn't belong to me, I don't belong here, I'll come back to pick you up in the future, take you to my world, there, it will be your world!"

Speaking of this, Yan's shadow turned into a spiritual light, like a meteor, piercing the sky, gradually blurring, and slowly disappearing.

"Senior Brother Yan! Wait! You make it clear, what is the starting and ending point? What is your world and my world? How long is the future? Senior Brother Yan! You come back! Senior Brother Yan!"

Above the white clouds, the whole person of the road was lying on it, his mouth kept whispering, his expression was quite nervous, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his fists were clenched.

Next to him, stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan robe, wearing a square crown, with a slight beard on his face, and a fan behind him.

Seeing the way the road looked, he kept shaking his head, trying to wake it up several times, but his hand just raised and put it down, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"En, Senior Brother Yan!"

Lu Yi was clever, turned over and jumped up, and then looked left and right, and when he saw the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Hey, Senior Brother Zeng, why are you here, Senior Brother Yan?"

I know that you have the best relationship with Senior Brother Yan, but you and I are both monks, you should understand what the result of the destruction of form and spirit is, Senior Brother Yan died unexpectedly, and none of the brothers and sisters are sad in their hearts, especially the teacher, he is more sad than anyone else. ”

"No, Senior Brother Zeng! You are mistaken, Senior Brother Yan is not dead at all, he is still here just now, and he is still talking to me here, mentioning his philosophy, mentioning the future, and mentioning his world. Lu said excitedly.

Seeing that the road was like this, the middle-aged man named Zeng shook his head, "You don't have to lie to yourself, I can't rest assured that you're always behind."

Follow, from the time you came here until now, I have always been there, if Senior Brother Yan appeared, how could I not notice it? You are thinking about it day and night, and you are just thinking about it and thinking about it every night. ”

"Is it just my dream, why is it so real?" Lu squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, looking extremely painful.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zeng stepped forward, grabbed the road with his hand, and his face showed doubt, "This ...... How is this in your hands?"

Hearing this, Lu glanced at his left hand, and then stood up suddenly, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and the whole person instantly became energetic.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Yan's 'Book of Wisdom'? Logically speaking, he fell, and the book lost its carrier, and it will also dissipate, is it true that he did not fall completely, but was only seriously injured and hid somewhere to heal?"

"It should be so, just now I was in a trance, I once saw him, he said a lot of strange things, one of which is that we will meet again in the future, yes, this is it!" Lu was overjoyed with the "Words of the Dao".

"Let's go back first, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, everything will be told to the teacher, and it will naturally come to light." ”

"Okay! I ask the teacher to calculate the whereabouts of Senior Brother Yan, and then we will go with Senior Brother and pick him up. ”

Then, the two left the East China Sea and flew towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Tianxing Youshu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~