Lichen didn't have time to wait for the follow-up in Guiyang City, so he hurriedly returned to the Xuanguang Sect on the small barren mountain, and after hastily laying out a maze array around him, he told Yun Lingzi to meditate and guard the gods, and settle the soul. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dust is neither for the purpose of collecting gas, nor is it for cultivating the Fa.

came in a hurry, just because Lichen felt that his soul was shaken, and he had the intention of going out of his body. In addition to being horrified in my heart, how can I care about anything else. He hurriedly left everything behind, returned to the mountains, meditated and contemplated, and suppressed his soul shaking.

Lu Zu said: "Heaven and earth regard human life as a bubble, and the avenue regards heaven and earth as a bubble, what is it?" All those who study are better than returning to their roots and returning to the original of life, that is, to restore their original appearance, a spirit can compete with the sun and the moon, heaven and earth are together, even if the sky collapses, my life is still independent and does not change, and the week does not die. ”

Lichen meditates and thinks, but he feels that his mind is no longer the same as before, and everything is as he pleases. Lichen couldn't control his thoughts anymore. When all kinds of distracting thoughts are thrown away one by one, the dust enters an inexplicable state that seems to be like a dream but not a dream, and will not wake up.

In the haze, the spirit came out of the "Gate of Heaven", and after a few turns in the small quiet room of the Xuanguang Temple, he stared at his own body face to face, which was really a very mysterious feeling.

Who is the true self? Who am I?

Is the spirit real? Or is it me in the flesh?

Lichen felt a call from afar, and in all directions, countless voices intertwined, so much so that he couldn't figure out where it came from? It's not clear why?

Forcibly suppressing the urge in his heart to travel away immediately, the dust of the god rolled and stood in the quiet room, looking at the light outside in a daze.

The sun outside had not yet dissipated, and Lichen was a little hesitant and a little frightened. He had a feeling that he could not be afraid of the sun. But he has the reason to tell himself that the sun god has not yet been completed, and under the true fire of the sun, everything will turn into smoke.

Forward, backward. Forward again, then backward. Impulses and fears, over and over again, drove the dust, moving in and out of the small quiet room, wandering endlessly.

If you advance, it is possible that all the souls will be destroyed, and a hundred years of cultivation will become a dream. Retreat may also have a flawed Dao heart from here, and the opportunity is missed, and the door of the Immortal Dao is closed. Vice versa.

"There is no advance or retreat on the road of the avenue, and the fairy road is difficult, so be carefree and fearless!" Lichen suppressed his thoughts again, stood on the ground half a foot in front of the window, carefully opened the bolt of the window, and with a wave of his left hand, the peachwood magic sword immediately rose off the ground, the sword light flashed, and the window sill was broken. The sunlight outside the house immediately came in.

Dusty trembled and put a finger into the sunlight. Waiting for the test of the true fire of the sun.

After a moment, Dust's mouth opened in surprise.

There was no big puff of green smoke rising, no sun burning with purple fire. There was a slight tingling sensation, and a little golden light faintly appeared on the fingers under the sun. Lichen pressed his heart and shook, but he stretched his entire palm into the sun.

Three thousand are full, and eight hundred are accomplished. The original spirit is practiced, and the yang god is out.

Lichen was now standing in the sun, with golden light on his body, and a three-color light wheel looming behind his head.

That's the Falun of merit for the dust. This round of achievements, ten thousand catastrophes, three thousand avenues, all in it. This is the favor of heaven and the reward of merit. But by that time, I am afraid that Lichen will already be in the immortal class, or the path of life and death will disappear, and the reincarnation will come again.

Lichen laughed three times and went out to wander away. But there is also a big-headed doll in the Xuanguang Temple, which is so anxious that it is pounding on the altar.

Yun Lingzi just couldn't show up during the day, but it didn't prevent her from discovering the Yang God of Dust from traveling. She never dared to stain the slightest bit of light, and she was envious and jealous of her master. So he jumped straight on the altar until he "snapped" and the big-headed doll fell off the platform. And then... The big-headed doll is finally quiet.

How did Lichen not know that he was making a fuss in vain. But without stimulation, there will eventually be slackness. Since Yun Lingzi practiced more than Yunhua, it seems that he has also started fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. There is today's thing. Presumably, it can arouse Yun Lingzi's heart of diligent cultivation, and he will no longer swim leisurely on the immortal road.

"There is no home three thousand miles away, and there is a cloud and water body for seven hundred years. The line is full of Penglai as an annex, and the road is full of rubble and gold. There is always wine in Binzhen, and there is no spring in the medicine furnace. Accumulate virtue and seek teachers, why is there less trouble, and the origin of heaven and earth is not private". The dust went down the mountain all the way, and more than ten miles of road passed by in one thought.

In the Longkou Station, Wang Shouren is sitting at the door of the post station drinking tea and reading books every day! But I heard a faint singing voice coming from afar, and suddenly, from far to near. Wang Shouren didn't have time to throw away the teacup in his hand, and rushed out of the door directly.

"Smack!" Wang Shouren's teapot fell to the ground in an instant, and he stood there stupidly, not daring to blink his eyes. It wasn't until the dust disappeared and the singing was gone away that he came back to his senses leisurely.

"Just now, but the Dust Immortal Chief?" Wang Shouren felt that there was someone behind him, and asked leisurely without looking back.

But he didn't hear anyone answer him for a long time, so he turned his head in surprise, only to find that the post man and helper in the post station were kneeling all over the ground.

"Hey~ I know that the gods are here today!" Wang Shouren suddenly held back a sentence after half a sound. I was very shocked and ready to go back to continue drinking tea, but found that the teapot in my hand was missing. Look down......

"Ah~!" Wang Shouren wailed, squatted down sadly, picked up the fragments of his teapot, but wanted to cry without tears in his heart, and hatefully made a note for Chen.

The singing voice is ethereal, and the sound follows the shadow. The dust sang all the way, traveled all the way, but it would disappear in a blink of an eye. Within 100,000 miles of mountains, there are countless Miao villages. The dust wandered in, and countless Miao people fell down one after another. Over the past few years, Taoism has taken root in these mountains, and its growth has become an irreversible and irreversible number.

Lichen came to the Fox Valley, and was silent in the face of this lonely little mound. The fox chirped in the fox valley, and the silver-white figure seemed to be shuttling in the mountains and forests. Lichen gently added a few handfuls of loess to the spiritual white fox, and said goodbye again.

Lichen went to the edge of the Yangtze River and gently offered a few bouquets of flowers to the sisters in the sleeping place. But a few pedestrians passing by at the foot of the mountain were scared into two trembling groups, and they stayed where they were, not daring to move. Until the dust drifts away. A few passers-by still wondered if they had seen a "ghost" in broad daylight. I rushed up the hill, but I saw the bouquets of fragrant flowers on the tombstones. Immediately knelt on the ground and sincerely kowtowed to the sisters a few times.

Lichen stepped on the river and came to his mountain temple. The incense in the mountain temple is still continuous, but it is much thinner after the lack of "responsiveness".

The thought in the dust heart, the spirit flew into the mountain temple, turned into a mud tire on the stage, and watched the incense in front of his seat rise, and the believers worshiped sincerely.

......

There was a "boom", and suddenly, a golden light exploded in Lichen's head. Before he could react, he was instantly pulled into another world by a force of the earth.

It's a sea of nothingness. There are no stars, no moon, no day, no light. Time seems to stop, and space seems to freeze.

The dust spirit stood on this side of the sea of nothingness, stunned.

"Anyone?"

"Where is this?"

"The poor road is just passing by your land, and there are disturbing places, please forgive me. Please also come out and see you! “

.......

I don't know how long I've been floating in this sea of nothingness. There is no time, no sound, no mountains, no earth, no things in the world...

"At least there must be light." The dust was so suspenseful that he said a word.