Chapter Seventy-Two: Breaking the Quicksand Divine Mountain Trial, Finding a Strange Way and Demonic Thoughts is also the True Self
The moment I opened my eyes, the heavens and the earth turned upside down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info as far as the eye can see, obscure.
There are men in the river, undressing themselves, showing lust in their eyes, thinking in their heads, filthy, hugging charming women in the city, and doing dirty and lewd things.
The heart is clear, the vision is different, what people are embraced, how have they been people, they are all the souls swallowed by quicksand, returning to yang through the yin, and looking for a substitute.
The face is obsessed, with satisfaction, and gradually disappears to the bottom of the lake, this is the threshold, but also the calamity, is the obstacle of the road, which cannot be solved by others, nor can it be solved.
Despite this, he still sighed: "Greed is like a dream, pink skeleton." ”
The bureau has been broken, the red fog has gradually dispersed, the remnants of the people, recalling the party, there are still palpitations, the shore is inverted, the handwriting is blurred, and it is barely recognized, it is a southern word.
Fang Li died and tribulated, and he was careless, walking five miles, and there was a rift valley in front of him, blocking his road, and he was not allowed to go, so he hesitated.
At this time, the sky trembled, and they were shocked to see countless wild beasts, swept in, and everyone was afraid and terrified.
Advance is death, retreat is death.
After thinking about it for a while, and then jumping down, the difference between one step and the world is very different, from light to dark, from white to black.
At the end of the place, there is a slight hazy light, which are two sacred mountains, standing on the top of the sky and the earth, adjacent to each other, indescribably high and indescribably wide.
"Taihang!"
"The King's House!"
Immortal mountains block the way, how can mortals do it?
According to the legend, the foolish public is ambitious, vows to move two mountains, exhausts his life's energy, establishes the legacy of his ancestors, and his descendants and grandchildren move mountains as his ambition.
Gu Yun: Climb to the top of Taihang to catch the sun, and step on the peak of the king's house to look down on the moon.
The two mountains overlap and interject, hug each other, enter the mountain, the true yuan is sealed, the limbs are weak and weak, just like a mortal, not far, the temperature rises suddenly, the boredom is abnormal, sweaty, all complain, it is difficult, extremely tired.
One day, strive and hurry, look back, but step, although this is difficult, but the public is also extraordinary, according to the bearability, three days, re-travel, and then look back, no return, looking at it, still indefinite.
On the fifth day, everyone was silent, and they walked quickly, half a month, they didn't know how far they went, and they didn't know where they went.
Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, half a year has passed, and everyone is wooden.
"I'd rather give up!"
The will to fight with iron was also shaken at this moment, and he ran wildly with his head in his hands, and the people gradually thinned out, and there were only five people left, Yin, Luo Fan, Nangong Feixue, Kuang Divine Oracle, and Wu Ni Dress.
In the third year, God was weary and weak, his clothes were rotten, and all thoughts were annihilated.
Ten years have passed in a snap of a finger.
finally saw the peak, before the joy, unexpectedly, the feet trembled violently, the cracks were thousands, and they devoured everyone.
The village is sparsely populated, and the inheritance is not easy, today, the number of children, the great joy, the hope of extension, the reincarnation of people, everything is hazy, babbling and babbling.
When the child grows up, he is famous and foolish, he likes to climb the mountain, he stands high and looks far away.
The years are like knives, urging people to grow old, and their temples are gray, and they realize the truth: "What's the use of mountaineering?
An old man, a basket, a hoe.
The sunrise and chisel, the sunset rest, only this waste, why bother others? by its rendering, chisel more and more, although this force is thin, but sincere.
There are old people in the north of the village, famous and wise, who recognize their arrogance, how majestic is the Taihang Wangwu?
Wise and intelligent, stupid and dull, self-assured, often slow.
Foolish is digging the mountain, and Zhi came, sneering: "It's rotten and old, the hill is uneven, why move the mountain?"
In the face of Zhizhi's ridicule, he said with contempt: "The eyes of the rat are light, although I am dead, but I have a son, a child begets a grandson, a grandson begets a son, the child has an infinite number of grandchildren, and the mountain also has a son?"
Ji was ashamed and speechless.
Fools are older, and it takes effort to move, let alone move mountains. At dusk, the sun tomb, sitting in front of the door, looking at the two mountains, passed away suddenly.
Death and foolishness are the same, empathetic, looking at his life, ups and downs, but the will is resolute, but he seeks to be worthy of it, why bother seeking results?
In this life, he is wise!
Gifted and intelligent, he commands the group, and the only alternative is stupidity.
As he gets older, there are few contradictions, he is angry, he knows that he is stupid and tries to move mountains, and he feels that when the time comes, he can make a comeback, and he can be foolish.
Get up early, clean up and stop, wear fancy clothes, stand tall and proud, go to the top of the mountain, count the other party, stupid and silent, and silently dig the mountain.
Zhi is very depressed, and does not give up, and goes again, still like this.
One person reads, one person chisels, it doesn't move, it doesn't make sense.
On a cold and snowy night, wisdom passed away. There are regrets in this life, in the snowy night, the foolish head stopped working, sat on the ground and smoked, and looked at the place of wisdom.
The next day, fool as usual up the mountain, no difference, summer solstice, the body has Yang, also passed away, the night of the funeral, the wind is strong, the wind appears in the old shadow, everyone is avoided, only foolish eyes, smiling nine springs.
At the end of the story, two old men, with different thoughts and different fates, have a general destiny.
"What do you think?" asked the loud voice in the dark space.
"Friendship, will, persistence. "The meaning of death is faint, and it gradually shimmers.
"What's the explanation?" asked another.
"Foolishness and wisdom seem to be enemies, but in fact, they are fetters and become confidants at the same time. ”
"And although the fool sees through it, it does not say it, and death also cares about the other party, this is the friendship of silence is better than sound!"
"What is will?" said the two in the same voice.
"The meaning is nothing, but it is real, or it is hidden in the book, or it is hidden in the love, it is the attachment of people, and it is also a demon!"
"People are divided into good and evil, things are divided into black and white, coexisting since ancient times, and this meaning is the same, the demon in the heart, there is no need to suppress, face yourself, distinguish the true self, and be self-satisfied!"
"What is persistence?"
"Perseverance, perseverance, and perseverance will make great things. ”
"Wisdom and foolishness are strong, foolish chiseled stones are also strong, and this mountain is also strong if it does not move!"
The haze was dispelled, and the ancient gods were shocked, with wide ears and shoulders, and double dragons with pinna.
Yan was shocked and said, "The second son of the Kua'e clan!"
Exaggerated nodded and said, "Exactly." ”
He saw Qin Qi in Changping first, and now he saw the ancient gods here, and couldn't help asking: "The gate of reincarnation, where can it be transmitted?"
Kua Er shook his head and said: "Ancient mystery, I don't know, you see, it is the mark of time, not my real body." ”
If you want to say more, time and space collapsed, and the Kua brothers said: "Meeting is fate, too long and silent, I am tired, open my body and mind, and send you to creation!"
The body shrunk, turned into a double dragon, around its arms, the arm appeared dragon shadow, and then returned to nothingness, blessed by divine power, as if it had the power to tear the sky.
Wake up, everyone is far away, and walk alone.
Outside the glass area, the five giants watched, and Gui Yuan taught: "What is the matter with this son?
Tailing Zhangjiao speculated: "This son's heart is as fixed as a demon, and those who block his path will definitely go against the sky." ”
The Heavenly Evil Sect said worriedly: "The glass is changing, there is not much time, if they can't break the situation in time, they will not be able to escape." ”
All five fell silent at the same time.
It is difficult to go to Shu and it is difficult to go to the sky.
Eight miles on the top of the mountain, Nangong Snow stopped, six miles on the top of the mountain stopped dancing, five miles on the top of the mountain Luo Fan stopped, and the oracle stopped three miles!
Walking alone, the power cannot be stopped, the pressure cannot be stopped, and the heart is seen in the way forward.
It is the road that walks, and what proves is the way.