The bottom floor of the glazed pagoda.

After more than two hundred heartbeats, Ling Ye stood up again and said with a smile:

"I have other options, and there are many. ”

With that, he began his preparations, taking a few steps backwards and gesturing his hand in the air.

His heart beat less than ten times, and Ling Ye muttered, "That's pretty much it, and that's where the wind blade came from." ”

The gesture was fixed, and his eyes began to glow with a ghostly light, and then an illusory miniature sword shadow shot out from Ling Ye's fingertips, and with a "boom", the sword shadow disappeared completely as soon as it entered the invisible boundary.

Then condensed a dark blade with all his strength, and Ling Ye struck it at the same angle, and the trajectory in the air did not change, but this time the small sword fell to the ground, and the sword body was a little transparent.

"It's not a matter of angle, it's the space itself......" Ling Ye was not frustrated, and boldly guessed, "Even what I consciously lost, the space will be stretched, and not only the space, but even time will be accelerated, right, teacher?"

"Roughly the same. ”

Ling Lao replied leisurely.

"In other words, even if I can rush through at breakneck speed, maybe I'll die of old age halfway through?"

Midnight asked again.

"If you force your way in this way, you will have three consequences. Ling Lao was not surprised at all, and immediately replied, "One, the speed is not enough, you can't even cross a world in your lifetime, and in the eyes of others, you are an almost eternal still statue." ”

"Second, the speed is still passable, but it is not enough to offset the consumption of physical strength and lifespan, it may indeed be exhausting and old to death, but at least others can see your slow stepping, during which you may go crazy, but it will eventually return to a series of changes such as old age. ”

"The last result, when the speed, lifespan, and physical strength of the entrant are not afraid of the spatial distance derived from their own minds, they can force themselves out. ”

Ling Ye estimated it slightly, then touched his nose and said:

"I'm the second at best, but it's okay, it's the next one. ”

Close your eyes, stand still for a long time, and then slowly open your eyes.

"Failed?"

Ling Lao asked in an affirmative tone.

"Well, it's clearly in my mind, but I can't figure out how the thoughts of the so-called Buddhist monks are. ”

Ling Ye nodded, slightly unwilling.

Seeing that this disciple was really stubborn, Ling Lao was silent for a moment.

When Ling Ye began to prepare for the crooked evil path, the old man's voice couldn't help but sigh and said slowly: "When your spirit technique realm has also cultivated to the third realm, you can try to use it initially, but remember, don't spy on it. ”

"I don't understand. ”

Ling Ye paused for a moment and asked curiously, "What kind of 'Na Fu Tu' can break through the Third Realm? With my qualifications, how many years will it take to reach it?"

"When I fell asleep, I just fell asleep. Butterflies are asleep. And the first awakening is also literal, if you can wake up, you will be enlightened. As for the deadline, maybe it's just the next moment, maybe there will never be ......"

Ling Lao took the opportunity to explain,

"At that time, the void and the reality in your realm will be clearly and completely separated, and the abilities that you originally realized from the spiritual recipes will dissolve, but you will also gain the ability to perceive the essence of all things...... As for the so-called heart barrier, it will naturally be broken. ”

"Ablation......? Apprentice?"

Ling Yeden was distracted.

"The power of dreams is just a reference, and it is used as a means of self-preservation when the spiritual technique cultivation is low, and a pedal for promotion, and after the cultivation is fruitful, it is all impurities that need to be abandoned......"

After a few more words of persuasion, seeing the apprentice's heartache expression, Ling Lao, who didn't know when he appeared, snorted coldly, "If you are addicted to this way, you can simply go to the north to worship another master!"

"Don't! I'll cultivate, can't I cultivate? As long as I can continue to get stronger, throw it away!" Ling Ye patted his chest, and he couldn't hear the slightest reluctance in his words.

"Can you really give up?"

Ling Lao asked, Ling Ye nodded fiercely.

"Then why not?"

As soon as this question came out, the blue-robed old man saw that his apprentice was dull again, but he was not in a hurry at all, and the phantom quietly watched the little guy in front of him like a deep quagmire.

Half an hour passed.

Ling Ye suddenly raised his head and asked stubbornly:

"Why do I have to give up? My love, my hate, my desire for revenge, my search for hope for her survival, my own origins...... There are many things that I know and don't know that I need to experience and complete, but if it is not forced by the situation, I am actually unwilling to take the initiative to kill, which is indeed due to my own weakness and pure superfluous kindness in your eyes. This is of course a contradiction, but can't I make my own decisions even if my own thoughts conflict?

The tone was quickly high-pitched and excited.

"There is no flawless person in the world, and there is no absolutely perfect mind, but after all, the fewer flaws in cultivation, the better. Seeing that the painstaking persuasion was fruitless, and that the little guy's stubborn temper was carved out of the same mold as his parents, Ling Lao finally regained his indifferent expression and admonished, "That's it, my heart, my heart, I can't force it, it's just that I hope you won't regret it in the future." ”

"Disciple, thank you!"

Ling Ye took a deep breath and knelt down and kowtowed.

After the ceremony, he got up again, and when he saw the teacher's figure disappearing, he thought he understood what the other party meant, and rushed towards the main gate of the pagoda with full joy.

But it suddenly stopped, stuck in the familiar position.

"Why!"

Ling Ye couldn't help but wail.

"If you don't respect the teacher's order, you just have the right to do it. But the strength is low, the realm is unbearable, and now it has to add a meaningless principle and concept...... You must remember that compassion and kindness have been the fruit of a strong order throughout the ages, but in killing they are but a gift from the strong, and a fluke from the weak......"

With a seemingly kind smile in Ling Lao's tone, he said a lot, "In other words, if you want to survive, you have to be strong. If you want to maintain your senseless demeanor and become stronger, all kinds of life and death can only be more and more difficult, and there will be no reduction. ”

After hearing this, Ling Ye opened his mouth speechlessly, his heart was indignant, but he had no way to defend himself, and even secretly thought, should I reduce the burden on myself? Isn't it just that my hands should be darker and my heart should be hotter?

sighed, but the work still couldn't stop.

After perking up a little, Ling Ye waved his hand and released a person, a middle-aged man.

Just stumbled a few steps, and looked at the precious wall decorations around him, and he didn't have any fear at all:

"Where is this? You won't regret trying to kill me again, will you?"

Glancing at the past, Ling Ye found that this middle-aged man with a hoe in his hand, with dry or wet mud spots on his body, his body seemed to be slightly blessed, and the clothes he was wearing were tight, not to mention, and even faded a little, he was surprised in his heart, but he didn't make any judgments.

Ling Ye patted the dark thick rope tied around his waist, and under the infusion of spiritual power, his mind controlled the black rope to float and grow in the air, and then flew to the other party's body and tied it up in a circle, tightly and seamlessly in the shape of a dumpling, only the head, one arm, and the part below the knee were exposed, Ling Ye pointed to the door:

"Go out and try it. ”

The middle-aged man nodded naturally, he didn't have any dark thoughts in his heart, and he didn't even ask, his right hand gently waved his tight sleeve, and then moved in small steps.