Chapter 347, not succumbing to death
In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I am greedy for joy for a while, and I wake up from the dream with a lot of sorrow, and I am deeply worried.
After a little snooze, Tang Bai woke up again.
After all, I am old, and even my sleep has become shallow.
He sighed, and couldn't help but think back to his previous dream, the scene in the dream, which made people nostalgic, but after waking up from the dream, he was still worried and sad.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Xu Caifeng still gently hugged Tang Bai and said gently.
Tang Bai shook his head, feeling the softness on her chest, and broke free with a little embarrassment.
Xu Caifeng said: "All phases are empty, why be bound by gender?"
Tang Bai looked at Xu Caifeng with some surprise, in the past, she had never said these words to herself.
Xu Caifeng had a heart, and said with a slight smile: "You and I rarely spend time alone, and you don't have much longevity, if you want to say it in your heart, you can say it, and you don't blame me if you want to come to the sect master." β
Tang Bai was a little embarrassed, but he quickly understood it and said, "What's the wonder? I'm already an old man, and the old man looks at many things relatively indifferently. β
Xu Caifeng said: "The sect master is just old, but his heart is not old, otherwise he would not break free from my arms; After speaking, she sat beside Tang Bai without any image, turned her head, and looked at Tang Bai quietly, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Tang Bai couldn't help but touch his nose, but he didn't dare to look at her eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "If you don't call it an old man, what is it called?"
Xu Caifeng said playfully: "It's called the old monster." β
Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, and even his body and mind became relaxed.
Xu Caifeng leaned his head on Tang Bai's shoulder and muttered: "One life, two people live, one person dies, two people die, time ends, life and death return together, why do you have to restrain the obsession in your heart; As... β
After all, she didn't say what was in her heart, she knew, and if she understood, she would understand, and if she didn't understand, he was pretending not to understand.
Tang Bai naturally understands it; when Xu Caifeng didn't practice the 'way of falling in love', what she practiced was women's flattery; naturally she also knew the yin and yang technique; she wanted to use the yin and yang technique to extend her longevity with her longevity.
Yin and Yang is a kind of double cultivation exercises, Mu Dao people once said: double cultivation is divided into five kinds of heart, qi, spirit, spirit, and soul; and Yin and Yang is one of them; it is to take men as yang, women as yin, through the male and female desires intertwined into one; so that the heart and soul of two people are sublimated to the state of yin and yang balance; this kind of exercise, just like pouring a cup of ice water and a cup of boiling water into a water cup at the same time, and finally forming a cup of lukewarm water.
Tang Bai smiled, he suddenly remembered a story of 'beasts are inferior to beasts', and he couldn't imagine that one day he would do things that were 'inferior to beasts'.
He slowly closed his eyes and silently recited the "Lotus Sutra" in his heart.
Verses flashed through his mind, but except for the regular changes in breathing, there was nothing abnormal in the scriptures, and even the lotus seeds of the dantian were not quoted by the scriptures, and they were silent in the dantian, motionless.
But he was not discouraged, and silently recited the scriptures over and over again, as long as he had a chance, as long as he extended his life a little longer, let him see Zhuge Xinyue again, and rescued her from danger, then he would have no regrets in his heart.
It's good to be born again and have no regrets in your heart.
Xu Caifeng still rested her head on Tang Bai's shoulder, motionless, but she felt a faint pain in her heart.
She knew that silence was rejection.
What is love? She couldn't help but think: Perhaps, love is a kind of attachment without dignity, without oneself, without the whole world.
Bang!
A soft sound came from the stairs above the two of them.
Xu Caifeng raised his head and looked towards the stairs, and saw an embarrassed figure on the originally empty stairs.
It's Yan Feifei!
At this time, Yan Feifei's hair was scattered, her eyes contained a fierce light, she was holding a divine sword, and the clothes on her body were stained red with blood.
At this time, Tang Bai also opened his eyes, and when he saw Yan Feifei like this, he was not surprised, but smiled slightly: "Eldest sister, how is it?"
Yan Feifei's face, which was still a little murderous, instantly relaxed, and she said proudly: "Lao Tzu killed nine guys who have been harmed. After speaking, she raised her head and looked at the upper staircase, not only were there more than a dozen monks on it, but the aura exuded by each monk was stronger than the monks she had killed on this staircase. What's even more strange is that the monks above are all doing strange movements between square inches, as if they are fighting with each other, but they don't feel any energy fluctuations, and one of these monks is Dandongzi, who once appeared in the boat of the gods.
Yan Feifei pointed to Dan Dongzi's figure and said, "Tang Bai, if he is my enemy, kill or not?"
When she said this, she added a murderous aura that she had not seen before.
Tang Bai knew that it was easy to fall into demons when he was angry, but he didn't remind him; he felt that Yan Feifei's mental formation needed to be tempered by evil thoughts; although the flowers in the greenhouse were beautiful, they couldn't withstand the cold of winter; in the future, she might experience a more dangerous environment and encounter more powerful monks, and those needed to be faced bravely by herself.
Tang Bai glanced at Dandongzi above, and then said lightly: "Fei Fei, you must remember that as long as you are the enemy, no one in the world cannot kill him." β
"Is there no one in the world who can't be killed!"
Yan Feifei muttered to herself, then held the divine sword in her hand, stepped on the stairs without hesitation, and then took two steps along the stairs, then stopped, stood in place and slowly waved the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword in her hand.
"What is she doing?"
Xu Caifeng couldn't help but ask.
"She's desperate!"
After Tang Bai finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yan Feifei on the ladder, but closed his eyes again.
Xu Caifeng looked at Tang Bai with a little puzzlement, she knew the weight of Yan Feifei in Tang Bai's heart, but Yan Feifei was on the weird ladder and was going through the trials of life and death, how could Tang Bai calm down and practice?
Although Xu Caifeng fell in love with Tang Bai, she didn't understand Tang Bai's emotions.
Tang Bai's emotions are sometimes very hot, like a raging fire, and at other times, his emotions are very cold, as cold as ice that will not melt for thousands of years.
Maybe men are like this, hot when emotional, cold when rational.
Tang Bai was rational at this time, he knew that Yan Feifei might suffer some hardships, but there was absolutely no danger to her life, because this was a divine ruin, because she had the blood of the ancestral god in her body.
What Tang Bai has to do now, he knows that it is useless to worry about Yan Feifei now, so what he has to do now: how to extend his lifespan.
In the beginning, he still had half a year to live, but from the ' The most important thing is that when he was in the space of the golden pagoda, he asked Yan Feifei to break the pagoda with the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, but he did not expect that the rules of the space would transform the power of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan into the other monks in the space; this is also the reason why Yan Feifei swung out a sword and the other monks burst into nothingness; and these forces, Tang Bai was also forced to bear them alive, and he lost his life in the last few monthsγ
At this time, if he can't think of a way to extend his longevity, he only has half a month to live at most, and at this time, he can clearly feel the breath of death.
He tried to invoke the name of the Buddha of Bliss, hoping that the Buddha on high would be merciful and save him from the sea of suffering.
However, no matter how much he called, the Buddha of Bliss did not appear, and the familiar bell never rang, and the promise of 'calling my true name and seeing my true body' became an unfulfillable lie like a rhetoric in love.
In desperation, he continued to recite the scriptures of the "Lotus Sutra", wanting to urge the lotus seeds and absorb the vitality in the ruins.
It's just that no matter how he chanted, the lotus seeds in the dantian didn't react at all, even if his mind sank into the dantian, he was stopped by the power of the avenue outside the lotus seeds.
The Mudao people once said that the bell seal in the center of his eyebrows was the morning bell of the national teacher's bliss, and the Mudao people also said that he was a lotus planter and a chess piece in the hands of the shaman.
But now it seems that he has become an outcast.
He smiled self-deprecatingly and muttered to himself: "Dayan has five retreats and one way, four and nine transformations, there is only a glimmer of life, relying on heaven and earth, it is better to rely on Lao Tzu himself." After finishing speaking, he ran the Jindan Dafa and wanted to make a breakthrough.
Although his blood has dried up and his vitality is gradually dying, he must take a gamble, even if it is death, he will die in unyielding.