Chapter 966: Fishing
This is simply a piece of hell! Mo Lingxuan regretted it very much in his heart, he shouldn't have made a fool of himself and entered this world, this is simply looking for guilt in his own position.
However, it didn't take long for Mo Lingxuan to disappear into this wooden world, and he entered a blue space.
At this moment, he is no longer the same, and it is too torturous in the world of Namu. If it weren't for the previous medical immortal medicinal bath that had already made him suffer enough, he might have been tortured to death at this moment.
"What kind of torture is this time?" Mo Lingxuan was a little weak, and even a little numb, although the time was not long, but it made him feel that the days were like years, and the process was very painful.
However, to his surprise, there was no such torture in this water world as he imagined. The water was very soft, and was helping him to mend his body, until when he was done with it, the water disappeared and he reappeared in the next dimension.
He was in a quagmire, or rather, deep in the mire, unable to move. However, a voice was guiding him in one direction.
Mo Lingxuan looked at it and immediately felt dizzy, because it was too difficult, too difficult. It was difficult for him to even move, but the voice asked him to go so far away...... He was a little dizzy, and he regretted it even more.
However, there is no way, he can only move forward.
Because all the roads behind him were cut off, he could only choose to move forward.
He almost used all his strength before he finally pulled his right leg out of the mire and took a small leap forward. This is just the beginning, but he is already tired, the energy required is too much, and an ordinary earth immortal will definitely die of exhaustion here, or they don't even have the qualifications to come here!
Only Mo Lingxuan knows how difficult this road is, although there are few hardships and dangers along the way, but they are all full of endless killing opportunities, and if one wrong step is made, there is only a dead end.
He kept walking, even though he knew that the road was long, but he didn't give up, but walked forward, walking. Because he knows that every step he takes is approaching the end. He had already understood this truth.
At the beginning of the road of heart refining, he already had a deep understanding.
Every step he took was difficult, but with every step, he smiled. Because there was always a voice in his heart telling him, "One more step, one more step!"
Eventually, it took him five years and he finally made it to the finish line. At the end of the road, there was a green grass, he was tired and collapsed on the ground, his whole body was extremely sore, he was so tired, really tired. I felt like my bones were about to fall apart.
"I" he was already scolding, when is this a head, this is really torturous, even he feels very unbearable, if he didn't still have a strong will, maybe he would have died a long time ago.
Maybe this space is really dominated by someone, and after hearing his voice, they don't torture him anymore. A pure white light appeared in the sky, enveloping his body, once again repairing it. This time, he felt so tired, so tired that he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
He felt that this sleep was very long, as if he had slept for a lifetime, too long, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying by a river, and there was an old man beside him, and the old man had white hair and hair, and he looked very ordinary, because there was no trace of cultivation fluctuations on his body, which only made people feel that he was too ordinary to be ordinary.
However, Mo Lingxuan didn't think so. Because judging from his experience in this space, the creatures in this space are definitely not simple.
The old man didn't even look back, and said, "You're awake." ”
Mo Lingxuan rubbed his forehead, then stood up and said to the old man, "What is the old man doing here?"
"Huh. The old man smiled, then shook the fishing rod in his hand and said, "I'm fishing here." ”
"Fishing, what are you fishing?" he was very strange, because the river was so clear that there was no living creature in it, and the old man could not be fishing here, there were no fish here.
"I'll fish for thousands of years, and I will fish for the reincarnation of cause and effect!" said the old man.
As soon as he said this, Mo Lingxuan's body shook suddenly. Fishing, fishing for thousands of years, fishing for the reincarnation of cause and effect?
"How does my husband go fishing?"
"With this heart. ”
"Heart?"
"That's right, it's a heart. The old man said, "Cultivating the Tao is also cultivating the mind." If the heart is strong, the person will naturally be strong, and if the heart is weak, the person will be weak!" the old man said, his face becoming a little serious.
"I've lived for I don't know how many years, but it's been a long time. I have seen a grass chopping the sun, moon and stars, and I have also seen thousands of miles of river embankments jumping in the anthill. The old man said. Mo Lingxuan listened quietly, as he said, this person is not simple, and his comprehension of the Tao is extremely profound.
"I was also confused, I was also ignorant and ignorant, and I knew that I only woke up later. It turns out that the key to a monk's strength lies not in talent, not in resources, but in the heart. ”
"Throughout the ages, almost all those who have finally attained enlightenment have risen from the grassroots, they don't have much cultivation, but they have a strong heart!"
The old man said, "It's just that I found out too late, and in the end the road has been set and cannot be changed." ”
The old man looked at Mo Lingxuan and said, "This is my eternal regret. Everyone pursues the ultimate of the Tao, but in the process of pursuing, they lose too many precious things. The old man said, and Mo Lingxuan suddenly thought of the medical fairy, who was also a poor old man, who had also lost too many things on this road. For example, relatives and friends, and in the end, only the granddaughter is left who can only live to be about ten years old. thought that he was a generation of powerhouses, but in the end he ended up like that.
"Back then, I pursued the limit of the Dao, and I have been concentrating on cultivation, and in the end, I have achieved the domination of the hegemony!" the old man said, his face a little excited. Even Mo Lingxuan's face changed. Domination, that is also what he pursued in his previous life, but it was too difficult, and he died before he could do it.
"But when I achieved the position of master, I realized how ridiculous the so-called position of lord was! Hehe, master, what is the use of the so-called master?" He was a little desperate, which made Mo Lingxuan strange for a while.
Shouldn't the world be free?