Chapter 499: Broken (20)

/p "Shattering the Void..."

"Shattered vanity!"

Chen Jinshan looked at the booklet sent to him. Lewen Mobile Network

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is no way out, and he will never be the only one who hesitates when he encounters the blessings of the sky.

Some people are unwilling to be confused by profit because they see too far and too thoroughly.

Others, on the other hand, are instinctively vigilant, they don't have that much foresight, but they instinctively feel that pie doesn't fall from the sky.

This instinct is commendable, and adding some condiments is self-improvement, but it is not necessarily good, because it is easy to make yourself the first to become both ends, hesitate, and even suffer from persecution paranoia.

"Who is giving this to me?"

"Who is it that wants to give me a road to heaven?"

Chen Jinshan waved his hand and smashed the book that he had read in front of him.

The thin dozen pages subverted his outlook on life.

This is a magic book, a book of the devil that God has given him, or a book of hope that the devil has given him.

No matter where it came from, it was full of seduction for him.

He also knows that even if the book is destroyed a hundred times, those contents are actually deeply engraved in his mind, and he can't forget it if he wants to!

It's not the power of the book, it's not the power of the devil, it's the charm of the content in the book, it's his instinctive desire and pursuit!

But he is still terrified of it, because this is a road that is different from the traditional way of asking the heavens and seeking the way, and from the root, it is the road that pierces the heavens!

Others seek the Tao, he used to seek the Tao, and the ultimate goal is to become a person like the sky, and what is described in this book subverts everything!

It turns out that cultivation can be like this, don't ask for heaven, don't ask for heaven, break it, crush it!

But what is the end of this path?

After breaking through the sky, the fairy light is still a slap in the air?

He doesn't know!

All he knew was that he would be on his way!

He has gone too far on the crooked path and will never return to the right path.

Unless he is content with the status quo and doesn't want to go further, when this kind of opportunity arises, whether it is good or bad, he actually has only one way to go, and that is to go down with his head covered!

If there is a wall in front of him, let him crash to death, if there is a cliff in front of him, let him jump off, if there is a bridge in front of him, let him cross it!

There is no other way to go, and there is no room for retreat!

Many times, he does act like a mortal, which is, in the words of the monks, that is, the heart is still unsettled, and the roots are uncertain.

He even suspected that his current state of mind, in terms of the right path, was not as good as before he came down the mountain, at least at that time it was still pure, and he was born to follow the path. Stick to the Tao, close to the sky. It wasn't until later that the cultivation progressed, but the original intention changed.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to ask!

Everyone who can become a monk or even a cultivator is an elite among mortals, and they have their own wonderfulness and perseverance.

This can't be wiped out because it's unbearable to compare with other stronger people, or because the original intention is no longer there!

In all fairness, with the standard of a monk, Chen Jinshan today is indeed not very qualified.

But is it possible that a person who is far inferior to a legend can be laughed at by any passer-by?

Chen Jinshan knew that he destroyed the book, not more because he was afraid, but because he wanted to monopolize it, even if it was in vain!

Besides, even if he is afraid, he is not afraid to embark on the road of no return!

What he was afraid of was nothing more than the thorns on that road, and the malice hidden behind the thorns!

As for going up, it's inevitable and doesn't require more options.

"All three seeds have been fertilized, can they really germinate?"

Chenyan asked lightly, looking at Ling Qi, there was no hatred or fear in his eyes.

A monk like her, once the Dao heart is broken, it is completely finished.

can make her heart broken, and return to her peak state, such a person doesn't need her to hate at all, because she can't hate. Mortals hate the sky, but they still don't understand the sky, and regard it as an independent individual with human humanity. But she understands, understands heaven and understands the Tao, and he is the "Tao" that she has been looking for.

This is not to say that Chenyan was scared, succumbed, and completely reduced to Ling Qi's lackey, if that is the case, no matter how many means, she will not be able to recover to her peak.

It's just that, just like the truth that the Tao is different from each other, if you use it in reverse, in front of him, in front of the Tao he represents, no matter how much Chen Yan hates, she can only be relieved in the end, unless she doesn't want to continue cultivating.

The party is the same and the party fights against the other, and sometimes, the strength of the friends is amazing, and the situation is the same.

Brothers with the same way, different ways are mortal enemies, and there are also in this world, which has not changed through the ages.

But I'm afraid that only a heavenly and humane like her can face those, and after experiencing those, she will still deal with it calmly.

No one can stand that, but non-human beings can, and this is also a kind of instrument.

"Yes, because I know that you, like me, want to see the truth beyond the heavens. ”

Ling Qi said lightly, fully grasping the seeker's mentality.

Yu Jiang's kind of person is loyal to him, but he is not a true seeker.

So there are many things that he didn't want to involve her at all, and she can't participate either.

In this world, there are actually not many seekers, who are qualified to participate in major events, and there are also those who beat the side drum.

The same is true of the Dust Desire Dao Master, and the same is true of the relatively mediocre chess pieces.

Outside the sky, in the boundless darkness.

A few blue threads flickered, like some kind of chip circuit, like a virtual grid, and like the silk thread of fate.

Fantasy world, the temple of gods, Ling Qi's body looked at the lonely hall, although he had known the truth for a long time, his heart was still a little lonely.

This emotion is just one of the countless thoughts of birth and death, which come and go with the heart and disappear with the heart.

The horizon changed, and the quiet hall suddenly became lively.

Many celestial beings and saints gathered together.

Such a talent is abundant, let alone become an island in the long river of destiny, even if you want to dominate the entire river, even if you still have the strength to catch it for the time being, it is not impossible and hopeless.

That's what he's pursuing, it used to be, and it still hasn't changed.

In the real world, Ling Tian sighed.

He has been in this world for more than three hundred years, and although he has only lived on this island and in this Tianluo world that has become an island country for three hundred years, it is enough for him to witness many things.

It turns out that true and false, that's it.

It turns out that the so-called world is just a hoax, but in fact, it is all fake, imagined by countless people who have passed away in the real world.

Ling Tian didn't have too many waves in his heart, because such a thing, such a truth, he had already expected it.

Fantasy world, but Fan Ken and Ling Qi are standing in the same boat, or desperately fighting against him, which one didn't discover this!

Fortunately, they have already achieved a stage victory!

With the real world as the anchor, the fantasy world that docks here, eight times out of ten, are theirs.

Thinking about it this way, compared to the lives of other fantasy worlds, they are probably extremely lucky.

The City of Steel, located at the North Pole of the Earth.

This city, now a country of steel, a world of steel, has taken over the entire Arctic!

It's also the largest of the many fantasy worlds currently docked at real-world anchors!

After all, it's a collection of the best of countless fantasy worlds, not a pure single fantasy world!

The so-called steel world does not mean that this world is all cold metal, or that it is the theme of development, but it is just a kind of memory of the past and respect for the master.

Steel World is currently the only diversified fantasy world linked to reality.

Nine out of ten of those who live in this world are real flesh and blood life, but there are countless different enhancement systems, and there are some metal life.

When the real world becomes a harbor, many fantasy worlds on the earth are like secret islands, adding color to the loneliest planet in the universe.

On the huge island of steel, in the huge silver tower, the Iron Lord looked calmly outside, inside the world, and out of the world.

In his eyes, there was a dead silence, without any prosperity.

Who is in charge of this hustle and bustle?

In the Hall of Gods, Ling Qi stepped down from the throne and left the main hall under the respectful gaze of many immortal saints.

After years of development and the erosion of reality, the primordial world has almost become the only fantasy in the fantasy world that has recently connected to reality.

Those ships docked at anchor may not be stronger and more able to withstand the wind and waves than this giant ship floating in the sea.

In fact, what is the point of pursuing those that are really fake?

I think, therefore I exist!

Of course, this sentence can be understood in many ways.

Like a lot of words, they can have many meanings.

This is the inadequacy and limitation of language, and it is also its charm.

For individuals, life is everything around them, just insignificant bits and pieces, not behind the world, not beyond the stars, not unsolved mysteries, not even the so-called truth!

It's not that Ling Qi doesn't understand this truth, it's not that he can't act on it, he has been walking like that, how can he ever suffer from gains and losses!

He just went a little further and wanted a little more.

Then, he finally became the loneliest person in the world, and because of the past, the thinking pattern that has been formed, it is difficult to have the sadness born because of this.

If a person is faced with the greatest sorrow, and does not even have the emotion of sorrow, is this his greatest luck or his greatest misfortune?

"Even if it's all fake, it's true to me, and I'm going to make it real!"

Ling Qi smiled and thought silently.

This is not hypocrisy, let alone enigmatic confidence, it is true.

Because what he saw was a barren land, but it was not a void after all.

There is a fundamental difference!

(End of chapter)