The clouds dispersed, the breeze swept away the blood and hatred, and everything was calm again, except for a few small and immature voices, which seemed to be sad and pleading. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Master, save the big brother! Yiyuan doesn't want him to die!" Yiyuan was very unbearable, like a newborn puppy, looking at the withered evil son.

The dry evil man sighed and said lightly: "Yuan'er, there is really nothing you can do as a teacher, he can't live!" Just now, he had already used his vitality to check the body of the person in front of him, the meridians of his whole body were broken, and the Dao Sea was also destroyed, and the immortals couldn't save him when they came. However, this person's vitality is very tenacious, and he is still alive with a sigh of relief!

As the saying goes, once you enter the door to break life and death, the end of immortality is ruthless, but sometimes people can't control fate, and they can't control themselves, looking at the eyes of the disciples, feeling the sadness of death, the heart of the dry evil son is like a guqin with fluctuating strings, maybe it's time to give it a try, even if he lives a little longer, it can also dispel the discomfort of suppressing his heart, and more importantly, he doesn't like this feeling!

The withered evil son glared at Yiyuan, who was looking straight at him, his expression was calm, his eyes were deep, and he said, "That's it, I can't save him, but he can still do it if he kicks his breath more!"

Yiyuan wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and there was some dirt sticking to his little hands, dirty, like a little flower cat smiled happily, and then lowered his head again, with a crying voice mixed with a bit of joy, and said softly, "Big brother, Master is very powerful, you will definitely be fine!"

All the dry evil children are seen in their eyes, the innocence and kindness of the apprentices are helpless and a little touching, and the experience is far less simple than a child's life, thinking of this, the corners of the mouth seem to have a faint smile. Another point he admires the young man in front of him, he sees a little shadow of the past, they are all the same kind of people, they do not accept fate, they are not afraid of difficulties, regardless of the means, they only seek strength, because with strength they will live with more dignity, the world has injustice and darkness, but why do I fall in love with it so unforgettable, maybe the meaning of life lies in fighting, fighting people, fighting life, fighting the earth, fighting the sky, fighting endlessly, life is not stopped!

There is a realm for cultivating the Tao, the four elephants are virtualized, the four elephants are the one who is the Tao, the Dharma Palace, the divine room, and the spiritual platform. At the beginning of the Dao, the true desire is broken and the Dao Sea is seen, and once the Dao Sea is broken, everything is gone. The sea of humanity in front of me has been shattered, and what is even more serious is that the muscles and veins are completely destroyed, and people can still live without the sea of dao, but people can not live without pulse! There is also a headache for the dry evil son, I don't know what exercises are used to make the body life pass away, the sun sets in the west mountain, the yellow flower will pass away, the general trend is the trend, nothing can stop it!

Raising his hand slightly, the wind rose, Hua Shi was gently held up, the eyes of the dry evil son lit up, and the Dao Yuan in the body was running, the whole person was like the sun, full of strength and warmth, and the Dao Yuan turned into a halo of light flowing, full of silver light, endless. The palm of the hand turned slightly, facing Hua Shi, and the Dao Yuan of the withered evil son was continuously transported into his body along the palm, like a stream of life, rushing down, moistening his dry Dao Sea, slowly repairing the broken tendons, Hua Shi's injuries were slowly controlled, like flowers stretching after the rain.

After a while, the dry evil son put down his hand, breathed the Dao Fa, and returned to calm. Gently wiping away the tiny beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, the withered evil man sighed slightly in his heart, and the Dao injury on his body was a little heavier, just running the Dao Yuan, and he was tired like this. However, life is short, and there are no regrets about being able to get to where we are today.

Yiyuan looked at the somewhat pale master, stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the master's clothes tightly, and asked worriedly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, look, he's about to wake up!"

Hua Shi seemed to have had a dream, dreaming that he had come to the legendary Heavenly Hell, facing the torture of the Eight Yamas, the beating of the blue-faced imp, and the ice blowing fire of all kinds of purgatory, the soul has long been numb, things are not people, and only the dirty world remains unchanged.

I don't know what year and month, one day a gust of wind blew himself out of the Refining Fire Hell, and the flames all over his body gradually turned his soul into nothingness, and when he was about to disappear completely, Hua Shi opened his eyes and returned to the night sky, that place, the moonlight was bright, and the breeze was blowing.

Yiyuan was a little depressed, thinking to himself, how can this person be like this, we saved him, I didn't know what to say after waking up for so long, my eyes looked straight at the sky, I also looked at the night sky, what was the difference, it was dark, there was a moon, there were stars.

Walking forward, squatting beside him, Yiyuan waved his chubby little hand in front of Hua Shi's eyes, and said, "Have you woken up, aren't you tired after watching it for so long?"

Hua Shi came back to his senses slightly, not dead, how could he come back to life again, is this really fate, unable to get rid of it, gently brushed away the little hand in front of him, and replied expressionlessly, "Why am I still alive?"

"Master saved you, Master, he's amazing!" Yiyuan was a little show-off, looking very happy.

"Oh, thank you!"

Hua Shi moved his fingers, although he was very weak, he could clearly feel the strength between his fingers, but no matter what, he couldn't sense Dao Hai, and he could only sigh secretly in his heart.

The dry evil son saw the dim eyes of this young man, as if he was touching the scene, the word cultivation, how many people in the world were difficult, the young man's head was white, and he was in love for a few lifetimes!

"I can take your life, but I can't save your Daohai. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not necessarily a bad thing to become empty. Thank you seniors for saving my life. ”

Hua Shi stood up with difficulty and bowed to the dry evil son and thanked him.

"You don't have to thank me, you are also a cultivator, for no reason, I will not save you, but I can't stand the pleading of the disciples. But don't be too happy, your injuries are too serious, and my Dao Fa can only keep you alive for three years. ”

The dry evil son looked cold, Hua Shi didn't say anything more, the rules of the cultivator himself also understood, everyone is selfish, there is no need to pay a huge price for others, and it can be seen that this senior loves his apprentice very much.

"Little brother, thank you for saving me. "Huashi Road.

Yiyuan was a little embarrassed, his little face was slightly red, and he quickly shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, don't thank me, it was the master who saved you." ”

"Little brother doesn't have to shirk, this kindness Huashi can't be repaid, it only comes from the fact that I once got an ancient scripture, and my cultivation has been abolished, and it's useless to want it, so I'll give it to you!"

Huashi is a little lost, a lifetime because of the scriptures, because of the scriptures and extinguished, right and wrong success or failure is empty.

"Big brother, I don't want your things, shouldn't I save people? "One Yuan Dao.

Hua Shi was stunned for a moment, and smiled slightly bitterly, "It's so good!"

Then he said: "Some things are sometimes precious, sometimes they are worthless, and this ancient scripture is the same, you can treat it as a stone, as a gift from me, you must accept it!"

He couldn't refuse a single yuan, so he put the ancient scriptures into his hands and said goodbye to them. Lonely night, afterimage, gone, what a sad night!

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Yiyuan held the ancient scripture sent by the big brother, the yellow pages, and the faint ink marks all showed the longevity of this ancient scripture, but this seemed to be incomplete, only a few secret scriptures and Taoism. I tried to practice the above method, but the operation method of Dao Qi is a little strange, not according to the master's teaching of the 36 positive muscles, 72 strange veins, Zheng Qi blending, gathering the big acupoints, accumulating qi conduction, but the qi power from the tendons and veins to the acupoints, breaking the Dao Sea, pointing directly to the source, accumulating the first weather, innate power. In addition, in the reciprocating cycle of the size of the Dao force, the speed is not known how many times faster, every time he meditates cross-legged, Yiyuan can clearly feel that the cultivation is improving, compared to the Qingyuan decision practiced by the master, the effect is not the same.

However, after half a month, there were still some things in the ancient scriptures, and Yiyuan couldn't understand them, so he took advantage of the rest time on the way to ask, "Master, what is the innate weather and innate power?"

"Both of them are advanced cultivation and foundation building methods, generally the first wisp of Dao Qi Dao power of our foundation building method is generated by the Dao Sea, and the innate power of the first weather is generated by the tendon and vein points, and then returns to the Dao Sea, so its cultivation speed and effect are far from comparable to ours, and this wonderful Dao method is in the hands of the great families of the Great Gate Sect, and ordinary people can't learn it. ”

"Master, what are the four questions?"

"Hun on the four questions, Dayi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, according to legend, from the Chongxu Taoist Sutra in the Nine Classics and Ten Books, I don't know what is going on. The dry evil man looked at Yiyuan in some surprise and asked, "By the way, how do you know about the four questions, this is a secret that I also overheard back then." ”

"It was written in the book that my big brother gave me last time. Yiyuan replied.

The dry evil son was even more surprised, that kid was at most in the realm of true desire, and he hadn't broken into the realm of inaction, otherwise he wouldn't have been so seriously injured, so he didn't care about the ancient scriptures he gave to Yiyuan, but now that he thinks about it, the secret method he used at the end is really weird, and he can actually cross the border to improve his cultivation, maybe it's really some kind of profound Taoism.

"Yuan'er, take the ancient book to the teacher. ”

Take the ancient book from the hand of one yuan, although it is a little tattered and old, but it gives people a simple and innocent feeling, gently caress a slight roughness, actually gives people a feeling of concentrating and calming, and then take a closer look, it is actually a paulownia wood base paper, thousands of years of not rotting, ten thousand years of immortality, it is the best choice for writing scriptures. After reading it carefully, the more the dry evil son looked at it, the more surprised he became, the more excited he became, and even the fingers of the flip book trembled, and finally he actually shouted out loudly, and picked up Yiyuan in ecstasy, and shouted a little crazy, "Chongxu Dao Sutra, it is really Chongxu Dao Sutra!"

Yiyuan was secretly speechless in his heart, when I watched it before, he taught me not to look at some miscellaneous things, and to use my mind on the right path, but Master, you are like this now, what kind of trouble!

"Master, is this book very powerful?"

"Of course, the Chongxu Dao Sutra in the Nine Classics, the supreme cultivation secret method of the human race, and more importantly, its rebellion against heaven and righteousness, and the reshaping of the origin of the Dao, is the Dao method of force. Legend of the Chong Xuan Dao Saint is a person with mediocre qualifications, practice for a hundred years has not broken the true desire, when its longevity is about to end, ask the sky, see through life and death, force the heavens to cut life, and eventually become a generation of Taoist saints, the Tao of the Tao is a shock to the ancient and modern, and the life of his life is all in the Chongxu Sutra, mortals can reverse their fate when they get it, and turn the dragon straight to the sky. Later generations lamented its subtlety and incomparable, and listed it as one of the nine books of the human race, but it is a pity that this Taoist scripture was finally dispersed, some were evolved into other Taoism, and some died in the vast history, and the remnants in my hands may be the only book lost back then!"

The dry evil son said this, and sighed with emotion, but after thinking about it, this remnant scripture actually has the Hun theory in the Chongxu Sutra and the 'Jue' chapter of the Six Marquis of the Lower Sutra, and the two articles of 'Sheng' and 'Yin' of the Eight Signs, even if the descendants of the Chongxu Dao Saint are only the essence of the Chongxu Sutra and the 'god' and 'body' in the Eight Signs, this time it is really a big deal!

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