Chu Yunshen sneered, looked at Chu Tianyao's eyes, and said word by word: "Zhong Yu's cultivation method is called the Taiping Sutra, and one of them is called the Taishang Induction Chapter, don't you understand?" Chu Yunshen felt that he could only say this, he was not a brother and sister of his relatives, and he always had scruples.

Chu Tianyao smiled, but didn't say anything, if it was said that Zhong Yu cultivated the "Taiping Sutra", it was really nothing, and as for the "Taishang Induction Chapter", it was not a big deal, but Chu Yunshen hinted that she was actually saying that Zhong Yu's cultivation was too forgetful.

Someone once said: "Too forgetful, the lowest is not emotional." However, the love is in my generation. "And the people of the world are wrong, taking things out of context, and they all think that the saints are ruthless. Zhuangzi said: "The speaker cares so much that he forgets to say a word." It can be seen that forgetting love is by no means ruthless, but affectionate, but affectionate but not for affection, not for affection, not for affection, to deal with affection open-mindedly.

Forget your feelings, get your feelings, don't be moved by emotions, don't be disturbed by emotions. Heaven is the most private, and the use is the most public. The system of life is in the air. The root of life for the dead, the root of death for the living. Kindness is born of harm, and harm is born of grace. Heaven is ruthless, and it is too forgetful. Both are the feelings of abandoning everything, but one is nothing, the other is being, and they cannot be the same.

Shaking his head, he didn't want to debate this with Chu Yunshen, because for so many years, many monks had argued about it, but they didn't argue any truth that everyone would agree on, but they still felt that forgetting was ruthless.

Chu Yunshen was a little helpless, but he didn't know what to do at this time, he simply threw away his hand, too lazy to care about the communication between the two, and wholeheartedly stabilized his Jindan. to cope with the next life in the East China Sea.

Li Nange was a little annoyed, he killed a group of water tribes today and completed today's sword training task. Just as he was about to go back to his temporary cave on the shore to rest, another monster appeared in front of him, the monster nostrils were facing the sky, looked at Li Nange and said: "I don't even have cultivation, I dare to wreak havoc in the East China Sea, hunt the water tribe at will, and let you taste my power." ”

After speaking, a trident smashed at Li Nange. Li Nange laughed angrily, and with a move, the jade dragon raised his head and roared to stop the trident, and saw a little spark coming out of the junction of the sword pill and the trident. He knew that whether he was a strong opponent or not, this water demon was a natural god and needed to be dealt with carefully.

The trident and the harpoon, which looked like a long handle, had longer spines in the middle and shorter on the sides. This water demon is not taboo. I used the fishermen's stuff. I saw him kill the immortal soul with one move. Fierce and strong, wide open and closed, it is really on this halberd for many years, the step is like the wind, and the stealing step is really quite vigorous.

But these are all trivial things, as the so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The water demon danced with a trident, but fortunately, Li Nange's pure yang sword was not a vegetarian. He walked on the Nine Palaces Bagua Steps, far away from the range of the trident. But it was not far away, and he secretly urged the sword pill in his heart, and kept taking advantage of the gap to attack the water demon.

Seeing that a move pierced the stratus clouds and stabbed the water demon, the sword pill seemed to hit something hard, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron, and Li Nange had a headache. No wonder this water demon is not ashamed, it really has a bottom, and I don't know how long it has been cultivating, but its body is so hard, this is really troublesome.

The waist is like a dragon snake turning left and right, wearing and winding around the step, the pure yang sword and sword walk in a round dance circle, so that its body is light, stretched, soft and beautiful, its momentum is flying clouds and flowing water, and the swordsmanship is subtle, hidden mystery, Li Nange is now coming, just in the middle of its "wind blowing lotus, with splitting and assassination" of the purpose of practicing sword skills. Chu Tianyao came out of the Tianbao Tower alone and went to the east coast first, and saw this scene on the side.

The water demon is round and fine but not sluggish, and it is not precious to be quiet, quiet and not reckless, and the place is as rich, unpredictable, and infinitely deified. The halberd has virtual and real, strange positive, its sharpness, its retreat, and its short section; Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder! What a move, the momentum swallows the sky, and the waves are chopping the waves. Li Nange turned around the nine palaces under his feet, and the dragon chant walked around and leaned around, and the divine needle in the blue waves was strange, and he was not afraid of the flying sword.

There was a stirring of inspiration around the two of them, and they couldn't see the figure clearly for a while, but when Chu Tianyao entered a little more, she was stunned in her heart, and she shouted anxiously, "Stop, this is a misunderstanding, everyone is an acquaintance!" ”

It turned out that the water demon who was fighting happily with Li Nange was Ao Jing who he met when he went down the mountain, and he also gave him a copy of the Taoism of the Xuanhuang faction at that time, which can be regarded as a good fate. About the two of them fought equally, and they didn't want to waste their strength in vain, hearing Chu Tianyao's voice, the two of them slowed down their offensive, and slowly stopped with a tacit understanding, and looked at Chu Tianyao together.

Her face began to flush, even if she was stared at by Changqing Zhenren, she never felt like this, and she always felt that Li Nange's eyes were extremely hot. Chu Tianyao took away the strangeness in his heart, stepped forward generously, and first pointed to Li Nange and introduced to Ao Jing: "This is my senior brother in the door, I don't know what to do with the little dragon king, I am not talented, be a middle-aged person, and come to clarify the matter." ”

She lowered her posture first, saluted Ao Jing, and then introduced to Li Nange: "This is Lord Ao Jing, the little dragon king of Lingze Water Mansion, if there is anything wrong, the division commander is still behind, so let's apologize first." ”

She behaved like this, Li Nange and Ao Jing saw it clearly. The former's heart was warm, and he felt that she was still thinking about herself, and when he remembered the beautiful scenery by the stream that night, his face burned red, and his fair face was like the sunset on the horizon.

Ao Jingyuan felt that he couldn't help the other party for the sake of acquaintances, so he stopped, and when he heard Chu Tianyao say that there was a division commander behind him, he also beat a drum in his heart for a while, with his current cultivation, he was just fighting with Li Nange, so wouldn't the division commander who met the other party have no power to fight back.

At that moment, Ao Jing clasped his fists and saluted back: "It's getting late today, Xiao Wang still has something to go back to Shuifu, why don't you wait for the division commander to be here tomorrow, and then let's talk about it." As soon as he thought that he had drunk a little wine, he rushed up to fight with Li Nange, no one in the water mansion knew, and he was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, order everyone and talk to the monk of Shangqing.

Chu Tianyao also guessed his thoughts, and he didn't stop much, and at that moment, the two of them let Ao Jing leave, silently looking at the back that disappeared on the water, but they couldn't speak for a long time.

"Why didn't you say goodbye that day?" Chu Tianyao still couldn't help it in the end, every time he left, it seemed that he was the one who left, and after doing a good deed, he left himself there alone, whether he was sure that he would remember his kindness, or whether he didn't feel that it didn't matter if he helped him at all.

Li Nange remembered the situation of that day again, and a poem unconsciously popped up in his mind: The powder fragrance is sweaty, and the white phoenix paste is melted in spring; Bathing away from the sandalwood Lang farm, the dew flowers are cool and purple grapes. A surge of blood surged up, and he was speechless. (To be continued.) )