Chapter 517: What's the Problem
"Silence, you have to practice with your heart! When you reach the True God Realm, you can comprehend the true morality in it!" the old man looked at Zhou Ze and said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at the old man's appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost, Zhou Ze was silent for a while and said, "You told me back then that at the end of the cultivation of the Dao of Silence, I don't know what will happen. You said that you are best suited to practice silence, and you have fallen to this point. Then what will become of my cultivation and extinguishment?"
"Who will say the things of this world, and the reason why silence is silence is silence. He is not an immutable exercise, silence is destruction, rage, death. But it's also nirvana, it's detachment. No one in this world can define him. I won't hide it from you, but silence is an incomplete set of practice. The old man replied to Zhou Ze.
This sentence made the corners of Zhou Ze's mouth twitch slightly, and he couldn't wait to kill the old man. Sure enough, he is still as unreliable as ever, and he gives himself an incomplete set of cultivation exercises, isn't this to play to himself?
"Since you respect you so much, then there must be a complete exercise. Zhou Ze asked the old man.
"Silence is not a complete exercise from the beginning of birth, so you want to make it complete. It requires the cultivator to constantly improve, so no one knows what the results of the extinction of the practice will be. Because anything can happen in the process of perfecting silence, just like me, although it is the best practice of silence, but if I make a mistake, I will practice like this, and I will almost be extinguished, and I will not be able to recover until this moment!" said the old man.
Hearing this, Zhou Ze wanted to cry, the more he listened, the more unreliable he became, who knows what will happen if he continues to practice: "I'd better find a way to find other exercises to practice!"
"Although the extinction is incomplete, it is difficult to find exercises comparable to it in this world!" the old man looked at Zhou Ze and said, "What's more, you have already cultivated, is there a way back?"
"......" Zhou Ze knew that the old man knew how to pit himself.
"Do you want to give me some guidance on how to practice, lest I go the wrong way like you?" Zhou Ze asked the old man.
"Everyone has their own way, their own perception of extinction. Annihilation is just a seed, and this seed is not the same fertilizer you apply, and the things that grow are different. My way is not your way, I can direct you to something else. But you have reached the realm of true gods, you have become the climate, the road of extinction is only for you to walk, use your heart to comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, and understand yourself, extinction is not immutable, it can be shaped. You can shape it into a demon, or you can shape it into a god, everything is in your thoughts!" the old man replied to Zhou Ze.
"Old man, don't talk so mysteriously, okay? Who can understand this, don't be so shameless when fooling people?" Zhou Ze thought to himself, the old man didn't want to teach him at all, and he actually prevaricated like this.
"Your mind is not set on extinction, and your understanding of extinction is limited. Otherwise, your strength can go further. The old man looked at Zhou Ze and said, "As long as your realm catches up and the cultivation of silence is in place, even if you face anyone, you will be fearless!"
"If you really want to be so powerful, why don't you kill the Cloud Tomb and take the Cloud Tomb back! Let me be the second generation of power!" Zhou Ze muttered.
The old man didn't answer Zhou Ze, but asked, "Where is Tianji Pavilion?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ze was slightly stunned, and said curiously: "You don't really want to kill the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, right?"
Zhou Ze's voice was a little loud, which alarmed Shangguan Longhua and the others on the side, and they all looked at the old man in a daze, never thinking that he would actually have to go to Tianji Pavilion for trouble.
"You're still too weak! You always need to tell some people to be more restrained. The old man said calmly.
This sentence moved Zhou Ze to cry, the old man who had been pit himself would still think about this, Zhou Ze's eyes turned to Shangguan Longhua, Shangguan Seventeen said that he was the first heir of Tianji Pavilion, he should know.
"Senior, I beg the matter of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to be handled by me!" Shangguan Longhua said.
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Ze looked at Shangguan Longhua, he had known him for so long, and the relationship between the two was already extremely good.
"Since it's useless for me to quit the power center, I can only go back and get my own things back to save my life. Shangguan Longhua took a deep breath and said.
"Can you fight them when you go back?" Zhou Ze asked curiously.
"We can't let them succeed! I don't worry if they don't kill me, so they don't want to be killed. Do I have to fight if I can fight or not?" Shangguan Longhua's face was lonely, he just wanted to avoid this road back then and give everything to them, but they were still not ready to let go of themselves, so could they retreat again?
"Seniors, Tianji Pavilion is up because of me, juniors just need to go!" Shangguan Longhua said to the old man.
"Okay!" the old man glanced at Shangguan Longhua, "You are practicing mortal qu, although this is a peerless secret method, but one thing you should pay attention to is that your physique is extraordinary, and practicing mortal qu will produce antagonism, and you have to work hard to run in at this point!"
"Thank you seniors for teaching!" Shangguan Longhua bowed, and was extremely surprised that the old man saw through his cultivation of mortal music at a glance. Even if it was Tianji Pavilion, there were very few people who knew that he practiced mortal music.
"Zhou Ze, you give me some fire crow eggs and three-legged golden crow blood, my Tianji Pavilion has a secret method, maybe I can really give birth to a three-legged golden crow, and I will send someone to the Dark Pavilion when the time comes!" Shangguan Longhua looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze took out the jade toad coffin, released the three-legged golden crow and the holy chan sound, took out a lot of fire crow eggs, and gave all the three-legged golden crow blood to Shangguan Longhua.
"Even if it's not enough, I'll bleed it again!"
When the three-legged golden crow heard Zhou Ze's words, anger appeared in his eyes, what does this bastard think of himself?
Shangguan Longhua took the thing handed to him by Zhou Ze, glanced at the Holy Zen Yin, and then said with a slurp: "It's a big trouble for this woman to stay around, you have to be careful." Of course, if you think that's what, it's okay to sleep with her, so as not to take advantage of it at all in the future. ”
"......" Sheng Chanyin heard this sentence with a red face and red ears, and glared at Shangguan Longhua angrily.
Shangguan Longhua said goodbye to the Holy Hand Farmer, and threatened that he would really form a dark pavilion to play in the future, and turned around and left in one direction.
Looking at the background of Shangguan Longhua going away alone, Zhou Ze knew that he was afraid that his trip would be extremely dangerous. But there are some things he can't help with, so he can only rely on himself.
Zhou Zemu sent Shangguan Longhua away, turned his head to look at the old man, but found that he was staring at the three-legged golden crow. Zhou Ze couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is there any problem?"
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