The righteous path is harsh, and you must always wipe the dust in your heart, which is very bitter, but you will not be deluded.

But it's not a path that you can walk if you want to, and stepping on the right path is a hundred times more difficult than stepping on the magic path!

Ten out of ten thousand people with cultivation qualifications can be called immortal seeds, but there may not be ten who are suitable for following the right path!

But there are still such people after all!

Young Ye Xiang is such a person, his nature is suitable for the right path, not necessarily the most suitable, not even very suitable, but there is a certain chance to go up and enter the way!

But he met Ling Qi and was taught a way that seemed more suitable for teenagers, so he didn't have to wipe the dust in his heart, but he had to carry more heaviness!

"Five disciples, except for her, probably none of them are in your eyes, teacher!"

"What do we think we're a thug or an experimenter?"

The boy spoke, severing the sprouts of hatred and anger.

Even if the cultivation method does not require a conscience, it is not true that everyone is the same as the Pei family brothers, and they do not seek a state of mind at all.

Besides, in front of that person, holding hatred, hoping that the other party can't find out, or doesn't care if they find out, this is simply stupid.

But is it true that if you don't hate yourself, you really don't hate?

If you don't hate, you can still complain, you can blame, as long as the anger is unsettled, after a moment of calm, you can continue to breed more new seeds of hatred!

"Three days, three more days are the Golden Flower Festival. ”

"Teacher, I hope you can survive this catastrophe!"

The boy thought that even if the seeds of hatred had been extinguished, there was still a faint sense of pleasure.

Everyone knows that when two tigers fight, one will be injured.

If two Venerable Beings discuss the Dao, there are only three results, either they will both become enlightened, or they will fall into one place, or they will both fall!

Throughout the ages, there has never been a situation in which a Venerable One has beaten another to death and then continued to live at large, although it is probably possible.

But every Venerable represents the limit of the world, how big can there be a gap between each other?

The gap is not big, and the ending is conceivable.

If you succeed, you will soar and you will lose if you lose, both sides are like this, since they agree to talk about the Tao, they probably already have this awareness, and they will not leave any behind, and they will think about what to linger.

The matter of ascension is indefinite, how many people have been promoted in ancient and modern times? More likely, it is better to lose both!

Three days have passed, no matter how many insiders have secretly rolled up an overwhelming storm, waiting to clean up the mess.

The two people involved in the center of the storm were all very calm, and even attended a grand banquet and delivered a short speech at the National Day ceremony of the Golden Flower Festival, as high-level domestic officials and distinguished foreign guests.

The moon stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, the poplar branches are nectar, and the barren mountains outside Beijing.

Under the night sky, it is an ordinary barren mountain, which is full of golden flowers in the morning and silent in the evening.

It does not have the name of Fengshan, nor does it have the rhyme of wooden chicken.

But from now on, I believe that this will definitely become a new holy place in the spiritual world, at least for a certain period of time.

The power of the great monk is incredible, and if he can be honored, even if he falls, he can leave a Taoist rhyme for future generations to learn from and observe.

Not being able to observe on the spot is definitely a loss, and there is no shortage of people who have gained it after the fact.

It's just that the monk is not an immortal, and neither is the Venerable, so often the rest of the rhyme is lingering, all have a time limit, hundreds of years, a thousand years, the sooner you observe, the more you will gain, and the later you go, you can only look at the scenery and geography.

Ling Qi collected many cultivation methods, a large part of which came from this way, but he saw deeper and farther than others, even if the Dao rhyme was completely eliminated, he could see history again!

A stone table, a pair of Go, two people sat at the table, and a circle of people, this is the prelude to the event.

Although the monks do not avoid fine clothes and fine food, they will not really rely on it.

At this time, there is a very small possibility that there will be a feathered immortal, and the two sides also acquiesced to this occasion, this style of painting, no one proposed to put up a water and land dojo, and mobilize soldiers and horses to enclose the mountain.

"Brother Dao, please play chess!"

A handsome man in a black robe pinched a grain of white and said, it was hard to believe that this would be the Buddha of a hundred years ago.

Now, although he is dressed in simple clothes, he looks more like a celebrity in high society than an old monk who eats old times.

"Please. ”

Ling Qi casually twisted a black spot and threw it on the chessboard, this frivolous attitude immediately made the faces of the people around him change.

This way, it's clear that I don't want to communicate.

Although this kind of exchange, in the end, it is inevitable to go all out of the martial arts, but with a foundation, there is a little possibility of raising Feixia together, so why be so desperate?

At this point in practice, even if there is only a 1 in 1,000 chance to avoid conflicts, everyone should try their best to communicate and give it a try.

Between the great monks, unless the conflict is inevitable and the Tao is different, they will do everything they can, you will live or die!

“...”

The man in the robe didn't say much, and threw the chess pieces in his hand, but threw them directly outside the chessboard.

This made the onlookers immediately retreat, and the people brought by Ling Qi couldn't help but worry.

Ling Qi was already out of line, but he didn't expect this Buddha Venerable to look even more straightforward.

"You've already lost!"

Seeing this, Ling Qi was shocked. This time, not only others, but even the Buddha was speechless for a while.

"How so?"

In that case, it is really inexplicable.

It's just that I don't want to continue to waste time, so everyone simply turns their faces, why do they lose?

"I was meant to point you in the spotlight and leave you a way out. ”

Ling Qi's expression was calm, but his words were really arrogant, and he didn't put the two on the same level at all, like a lion talking to a rabbit.

However, everyone, including the Buddha, did not show an angry look, but looked at Ling Qi with surprise and even some disbelief.

It's not unbelievable arrogance, it's unbelievable faith!

Could it be that his level has really reached this level? I can't even describe the word zun!

Deliberately making a big fuss, this may not be impossible, but the probability is indeed relatively low.

It's all to their extent, in such a serious and solemn occasion, is it still interesting to play false?

If it's not a deliberate show on the other side, then...

The Buddha looked at the man who was always calm in front of him, and the heart lake that was difficult to move was actually a little turbulent!

Is that fear? or anger?

This is not the fear of people, but the fear of heaven in the heart after fitting into the way of heaven!

God, in fear, in anger!

"What did you say!"

The Buddha stood up, his face full of anger.

Human anger can be controlled, but the anger of heaven cannot be controlled by others.

"You enter the Buddha from the Tao, from the Buddha to the demon, but in the end you can maintain the appearance of the Tao Buddha at the same time, the demon heart and the demon seed, no wonder after hearing about me, once confirmed, you will immediately discuss the Tao with me. ”

Ling Qi said lightly, not moved by anger at all.

In the sky, the wind and clouds changed, and the thunder surged, like electric snakes and thunder dragons, rolling in the dark and dreary sky.

The moon is dark, and the stars are falling.

The people around him were shocked, not only because they were angry that day, but also because of their dissimilar words.

Only then did they discover that the handsome and abnormally handsome Buddha was actually very similar to Ling Qi with the name of the Taoist Buddha in some aspects, not because of the similarity of facial features and appearance, but of the similarity of temperament.

But this is a little different, the charm of the Buddha is still with contradictions and conflicts, although this can often bring greater charm points, but after all, it is difficult to achieve harmony and perfection.

And Ling Qi, from beginning to end, is like a pool of water, a spring, unfathomable, not even the sky!

This is a verdict, but everyone has only found out now!

Venerable people throughout the ages have often specialized in cultivating one, nine times out of ten, all of them are on the right path, and the rest of them are also transferred to the right path, rarely cultivating at the same time, and there are still some achievements.

The legend of Ling Qi is also a cultivator of the three paths, and he is already an outlier in the cultivation world, but he didn't expect that this outlier number is not the only one!

The meeting of the two kings, if it weren't for Ling Qi's words before, it would be impossible to say that there would really be one person who could soar to success, and it would immediately be a reputation for the ages.

But at this time, no one thinks so.

It is also a shame that the lowest people present are monks, and most of the monks are indifferent, otherwise I am afraid that there would have been an uproar.

Ling Qi brought some servants this time, as well as two apprentices, these people were all former henchmen, at this time, except for Yu Jiang, the rest of the people looked at him, and they were all hiding their vigilance and fear!

The sky kills, and the hearts of the people turn!

"You're not a Taoist Buddha!"

"You're a Dao Demon!"

The Buddha said coldly, he had recovered the state of the ancient well without waves, and it was also the most real and powerful state.

He thought for a moment and added:

"No, you're not a Dao Demon, you're a Demon Thief!"

After the Buddha finished speaking, he said no more.

Words are not words, and it is easy to misunderstand. But this only exists in the communication between secular mortals, and the language system is not developed enough, in the case of the Buddha, what he wants to express, there will definitely not be such a low-level fallacy.

But now, he suddenly found that he said the homophone twice, and it fell into the ears of others, and it actually meant the same thing!

This is not what he wants to express, to be able to do this, apart from this heaven and earth, there is only the huge shadow that has just been discovered shrouded in the sky!

"You've all seen it!"

"This is no longer a dispute between my Dao!"

Although he had already expected the end, the Buddha still said to the people around him.

What made him frown was that at this time, everyone around him was all indifferent, as if they couldn't hear him at all!

"Huh. ”

Ling Qi smiled, breaking his lonely mood.

"How hard is it to fix a world?"

Ling Qi asked.

The Buddha was speechless, this was not a question he could answer.

He thought about it, but he couldn't really answer it, because he didn't have the ability.

"So, how hard is it to fix an incident?"

Ling Qi asked again, and the Buddha sat back on the stone bench.

It looks a little puzzled, a little dazed, and more, but still lost.

Or, these are just what he wants to show, otherwise if the heart lake is really turbulent here, the realm should have been broken a long time ago.

But even so, it can be seen that his heart is shaking.