Chapter 5 The Red Dust of the Past, Hand in Hand Tonight (Part I)
Chapter 5
Neither the white-clothed woman transformed by the little white fox nor the middle-aged monk noticed that at this time, at the other end of the village, a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to be aware of it, and they stared slightly at the red streamer in the sky, and then disappeared into the darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Strange, why did the gang of hypocrites who returned to the Sword Gate come back here?"
The shadows drifted away, leaving two dry corpses on the ground, a male corpse and a female corpse, and a hoe and a plow scattered beside them.
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The red streamer floated down, and a middle-aged monk's clothes were fluttering, with starry eyebrows, and his face was like a knife, not angry and arrogant. Seeing that the woman in white had no sorrow or joy, her brows furrowed slightly.
"You, why didn't you run away?"
The woman's beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she sighed softly, "How many years have you been chasing me?" Lieyang real people. ā
The middle-aged Taoist priest named Lieyang didn't know what he meant, but he still replied, "It's been one hundred and thirty-six years!" ā
"Yes! You have also changed from a young man to a middle-aged uncle. ā
Like a sigh through the ages, the cold moonlight is ruthlessly sprinkled, and the beauty of the woman in white is becoming more and more suffocating, making the heart of Lieyang Zhenren who has been beyond the red dust for nearly a hundred years float.
Suddenly, the breeze blew, the mind was clear, and the real person of the sun gasped. I didn't expect this fox demon to be so charming, and this hundred-year-old Taoist practice couldn't withstand these three words, and at the same time, I was a little glad that this fox demon didn't have any killing intent. At the moment, he strengthened his mind and shouted: "Demon, don't try to disturb my mind, if I can't catch you in the past, if you don't run today, don't blame me for being polite!" ā
With that, the crimson sword burst into a fiery brilliance, like a small sun.
In the face of the murderous Lieyang Zhenren, the woman in white was still calm, as if she was not facing a sword immortal who wanted to kill her, but a friend who had been friends for many years.
"Yes! You are real 'people' who are constantly moving towards your goals and are unwavering. And we, the demons, are simple-minded, empty of human skin, without the heart of a 'human', unable to cut off the fate of the dust and move towards a higher goal, trapped by love, and unable to become immortals all day long. ā
Everything in the world aspires to become immortals, and when they become immortals, they take on the form of humans. Because man is made in the like-form form of the gods, and is the spirit of all things. All things cannot become gods when they attain the Tao, and they take a step back to become immortals. Immortals are human forms, and all those who become immortals experience ten lifetimes of reincarnation in the red dust. Every reincarnation, the weak crown, will get the memory of the previous life, and then cultivate the avenue of heaven and earth. Only after ten lives can you become an immortal.
Everything knows that it is in the red dust, and you can become an immortal after the reincarnation of the tenth life, but you don't know that the red dust of the tenth life is so easy to experience! A hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the older generation has reminded that the little demon has been cautious since then, and in the long run, the demons are separated from the world, forming a world of their own, concentrating on cultivation, and there are many powerful people who destroy the world and destroy the earth. When the Heavenly Realm was discovered, it was too late, and the Demon Realm was already deeply rooted and could not be shaken. Therefore, although there are scattered demons and immortals, most of them have entered the red dust as deep as the sea, and life and death have been vast since then.
As a decent person born in a Xiuzhen family, the sentence of the woman in white, "We demons, are simple-minded, empty of human skins, and have no 'human' hearts" sounded quite harsh to him. Lieyang Zhenren, who has lived for hundreds of years, knows in his heart that this is the truth, but he has always taken it as his mission to subdue demons and subdue demons, but he can't agree with the opinion of the woman in white.
Confusion and irritability...... These emotions that have not been experienced for a long time climbed into the heart of Lieyang Zhenren again, making Lieyang Zhenren confused for a while, and scolded: "You demon, what are you talking about? If you don't go into the earth, where will you ......come from?"
"Be careful!" The woman in white, who had just been in the breeze, suddenly shouted, raised her hand, and a fierce wind shot towards the real person of the hot sun.