Poof!", Xu Hong burst into tears and laughed.

The next thing is relatively simple, go back to your hometown to get married, and raise a pair of children to grow up.

Xu Hong was hired as a professor at the university, while Mu Ping has always been a bank clerk.

The two are affectionate and loving, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and have lived a happy life together.

Until the old Longzhong, the two were still in love with each other, and they didn't know how much dog food they sprinkled on the young people.

In the blink of an eye, sixty years have passed.

Mu Ping and Xu Hong were too old to move.

A pair of children have always been by his side.

On the day Mu Ping entered the ICU and died, Xu Hong was dressed up beautifully, lying alone on the bed, and closed her eyes peacefully.

"Is this the love between mortals?"

Mu Ping has a deeper understanding of the love between ordinary people.

"The Tao of Love is part of the Avenue of Cause and Effect!"

He had a deeper understanding of the path of cause and effect, and at the same time he felt that his qi and blood were churning, his body and mind were uncontrollable, and he was struggling in all directions, as if he was about to melt into the sky.

The process of comprehending the way of heaven is the process of assimilation with the way of heaven, and the reason why monks turn into gods is because they want to use the power of heaven and earth to turn all the power of heaven and earth into their own.

The way of heaven, to put it simply, is the rule of heaven and earth, a layer of membrane wrapped around the source force of heaven and earth, if you do not break through this membrane and integrate into it, you will not feel the greatness of the source force of heaven and earth at all.

At the stage of the Immortal Emperor, the monk can only conform to the way of heaven, and when he cultivates to the real immortal, that is, the moment he has one foot like a human immortal, he is rejected by the way of heaven, and that is really called the cultivation against the sky.

In Mu Ping's previous life, he was stuck in the threshold of Nirvana of the Nine Wood Divine Technique, that is, the catastrophe of the transition from the Immortal Emperor to the True Immortal.

Creation makes people.

If he hadn't experienced the reincarnation of these three lives, Mu Ping would never have dreamed that he still had a cause and effect in Xu Hong, and if this cause and effect were not removed, he would not be able to turn into a god in his life, let alone achieve the Great Dao.

Thank you, my teacher, Emperor Qingyang!

Reciting the mantra silently, Mu Ping was born in a small mountain village in an instant, his parents were honest farmers, and when he was twenty-three years old, his parents married him a girl with a big ass - Gui Ying.

Ten months later, Gui Ying gave birth to a big fat boy for him.

It's so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut all day.

In the blink of an eye, the child is five years old, and a family of five works at sunrise and rests at sunset, living a simple life of food and clothing.

On this day, Mu Ping was working in the field, Gui Ying took his son to weave cloth at home, the earth dog rhubarb, wagging his tail, shuttling inside and outside the door, and barking happily from time to time.

Suddenly, a group of bandits broke into the village, burned, killed and plundered.

The bandit leader, the one-eyed dragon, saw Gui Ying at a glance.

I can't help but press it on the kang......

After the incident, the "Ping Pong" three shots killed the scolding Mu Ping's parents and the trembling Gui Ying, and with a single bayonet, his five-year-old son was pierced on the bayonet, and even Ah Huang was skinned and eaten by him......

Mu Ping, who went home one step late, looked at his parents, wife and children who died tragically, wanted to cry without tears, and vowed to seek revenge on the one-eyed dragon.

He sharpened his sword, and there was only one thought in his heart, and that was - revenge!

So, on a dark and windy night, he sneaked into the one-eyed dragon's cottage, but before he could touch the one-eyed dragon's account, he was discovered by the guards, and the one-eyed dragon had a machete in his hand and cut off his head with a single sword.

"Why? Why is that?"

Mu Ping died without turning a blind eye.

He was staring at the one-eyed dragon.

During the day, he cursed the Cyclops to be killed by his enemies, and at night, he expected the Cyclops to die of a drunken heart falling off.

His curse was finally fulfilled one day, and the one-eyed dragon drowned in a small puddle after getting drunk.

"Is this the cycle of cause and effect?"

Mu Ping's soul is loveless and slowly dissipates.

"The path of hatred is complete. ”

He felt that most of his body was one with heaven and earth, he was the sky, he was the earth, and he could hide between heaven and earth at any time.

Reciting the mantra, he entered the third reincarnation.

This time, he was born in the royal family, and as soon as he was born, he was the crown prince admired by everyone.

Brocade clothes and jade food, admired by everyone.

He was well-read since he was a child, and he grew up to be even more intelligent.

However, when he ascended the throne at the age of nineteen, foreign invasions caused the entire dynasty to collapse in an instant.

Under the protection of 300,000 soldiers, he fled to a city called Beiyoucheng, where millions of pursuers surrounded the entire city like iron buckets, rain and rain.

The enemy general passed down the word that if he took the initiative to surrender, he could save the lives of tens of millions of people and soldiers in the northern city.

That night, he was very drunk for the first time.

Early the next morning, he freshened up, dressed neatly, stood at the head of the city, and under the cries of tens of millions of people and soldiers, he turned into a pengbird, jumped down from the city, and threw himself into the embrace of nature with pride......

"Is this the way of righteousness?"

Before Mu Ping could comprehend further, there was a "click", and the entire high-grade spiritual vein began to shatter and turn into powder.

Time came to an abrupt end.

"Just a little bit!"

Mu Ping regretted for a while.

"Master, the formation outside is about to hold on. ”

The opening of the urn with the sound of a sinister urn.

"What's going on, how long has it been?"

"Back to the master, it's been a month and three days. ”

"What? It's been so long?"

As soon as Mu Ping's mental power moved, everything outside was fed back in his sea of consciousness.

"Sure enough, it's this haunting guy!"

Outside, Mi Cheng led more than thirty core disciples, including Senior Brother Wu, to attack the prohibitions and formations set by Mu Ping.

But seeing that he slapped his eyebrows, a talisman burst out from his eyebrows, turning into a streamer, like a cannonball out of the chamber, directly hitting the formation.

"Boom!"

"Click!

The wall is like a willow in the wind, swaying endlessly, and it is about to shatter when you see it.

"What's this trick?"

Mu Ping ignored the formation that was about to be shattered, and his eyes lit up, staring at the cannonball-like talisman.

The guy who can skillfully use the attack talisman is by no means simple, maybe he has some connection with the disappeared Immortal Rune Sect.

"Close!"

He roared, directly put Lao Hei and Lao Ni into the ring, and the next second, he appeared outside the Enlightenment Tower.

"Shrunken turtle, are you finally willing to come out?"

Seeing Mu Ping come out, Mi Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing surprise and banter.

"Let's go, let's go to the top and solve it!"

Mu Ping ignored Mi Cheng and the others, his body turned into a streamer, and flew straight towards the outside of the spirit stone pit.

"Want to run, how easy is it?"

Mi Cheng and the others glanced at each other, and flew out behind Mu Ping.

As soon as he flew out of the cave, a cold wind blew in his face.

What made Mu Ping even more chilling was that more than eight hundred outer disciples from the Northern You Empire were tightly surrounded by thousands of people, trembling.