Now, it's not Mulong City's time.

At this time, heaven and earth are in the midst of tremendous changes, Lingmi, Elixir, Bigu Dan, and chips are all flourishing, and the King's Power Dream has ten times the cultivation time of his own lifespan.

If there is no way, it may be possible to give up everything to seek the way, but if there is a road in front of him, why should he give up everything?

Geng Chenglong's heart was throbbing and he wanted to keep up, but finally bit his pipe and gave up.

He didn't have the courage.

At this time, all the leaders of the begging society were there, and when they chased them out, they almost cut themselves off from the begging society.

......

The setting sun shines on the Champ de Mars, with a gentle breeze.

Potter's arrival has attracted a lot of attention, and his slender physique and temperament are outstanding, even if they are not deliberately revealed.

But he didn't care about other people's eyes, and when he stepped into the square, his eyes had already fallen on An Qisheng, who was taking pictures of the old couple.

At this moment, his mind was blank, like a starry sky, because of its vastness, it was difficult to see its shape, but it was just a trance, everything disappeared again, as if it was just an ordinary young man in front of him.

This is not deliberately hidden, but its breath, or state of mind, is undulating, like heaven and earth, sometimes the wind rises, sometimes the rain falls.

Potter's spiritual practice is extremely high, and his feelings are even more profound, which is no longer the unity of heaven and man in the ordinary sense.

Because his breath, or the ups and downs of his state of mind, do not follow the veins of the heavens, on the contrary, the ups and downs of his state of mind will affect the heavens and the earth.

"Such a realm ......"

Potter had a thought in his mind, but didn't step forward.

Just lowered his arms, his eyebrows lowered slightly, like a schoolboy waiting for a reprimand, waiting quietly.

"Okay?"

An Jianzhong put down the pose for a long time, which was quite boring, God knows how much these women like to take pictures.

How many have you been photographed over the years?

"Kiki's shooting is getting better and better." An's mother fiddled with the camera and glanced at An Jianzhong happily: "It's not like some people, who are rude." ”

"It's getting late, we should go back."

An Jianzhong is nearly two meters tall and unusually burly, but he can't stand his wife's white eyes, and glances at Potter, who is extremely eye-catching in the distance:

"Someone's looking for Kiki."

"Huh?"

Only then did An's mother find Potter waiting on the side of the square, and glanced at her son with some reluctance.

Faintly, she could sense that the peaceful days of the past few years were going to be gone forever.

"It's okay, you go back to the hotel first, and I'll go back in a while."

An Qisheng patted his mother's hand and comforted him, and then looked at Potter, who had been waiting for a long time, with a calm expression:

"You're looking for me?"

An Qisheng's demeanor is calm and casual, but the transcendent aura on his body is peeled off, or returned to the basics, without any compelling edge, and there is no detachment that has been feared when people see it.

After seven years of wandering in the red dust, he may not have gained much, but he has condensed a lot, dreaming of what he has seen and heard for thousands of years, and digesting all kinds of emotions.

Potter bowed slightly, and Shi Daxuan ancient salute: "I woke up from my dream this morning, and saw the purple qi covering the sky like the sea, I knew that your realm had reached the pinnacle, and I waited for half a day, and finally couldn't bear the throbbing in my heart, and I hope that the saint will not blame." ”

Potter was convinced.

In his life, he was adopted by the Xuanren couple when he was young, learned Xuanwen at an early age, learned Taoist Buddhist scriptures less, and was sixteen when he practiced martial arts, but in just nine years, he saw that God was not bad.

After traveling the world, seeking the way forward, decades of hard searching, until today, he has a sense of seeing the Tao in his heart.

This is not something that dreams can give.

"Sage ......"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly: "You have been comparing the text since the beginning, but I am not an old man, it is better to call me Mr. An." ”

"Yes, Mr. Ahn."

Potter was as good as a stream, and he was already treated with courtesy.

"I know roughly what you're here for, but how can you be sure that I'll pass on the Fa to you?"

Akisheng looked at Potter with a smirk.

The first time the two met, it was when Tong Zhengyang crossed the border of Daxuan, and at that time, this white man who was bent on seeking Taoism and even did not hesitate to die made a deep impression on him.

In a sense, the three leaders of the beggar society are all true seekers.

Compared with Mu Longcheng and Yan Changsha, Potter is more pure, as if there is nothing else outside the road, and there is no negative emotion in his spiritual world.

Don't say that it is seeking the Tao from a person who is 'younger' than yourself, even if it is a pig, a dog, or a livestock, and will not have the slightest other emotion.

"Seeking the Tao is in the heart, whether you can get it or not, but it is not something I can control."

Potter's big words are perfect, the words are correct and round, and he is even adjusting it to be more suitable for Anderchson, as he said.

The scenery is stopped.

The Tao is not only in words, but also in every move.

"Only now do I understand that the support of the state of mind is not only strength, and sometimes it has nothing to do with strength."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, and sighed slightly: "Your state of mind at this time is very similar to me back then, but it is much purer than me." ”

After a lifetime of pressure in the long-floating realm, the law has been passed on for three thousand years, An Qisheng has gained a lot, his mood has changed for the first time, and he has come out of the unwilling state of mind in the once terminal illness.

Later, in the world of Dao Zhantian, his state of mind changed again, his heart is like a mirror, even if there is dust, it can be wiped with his hands, and all thoughts do not linger in his heart.

And before he dreamed back to the Spring and Autumn Period, he had already realized what was wrong with him.

Since the awakening of the Dao Yitu, the number of people who have dreamed of him has reached tens of millions, even if not hundreds of millions, and the joys, sorrows, sorrows, worries and fears of tens of millions of people have had a great impact on him after all.

Even without the old man's criticism, he also sensed his own problem.

Therefore, in the Ten Thousand Yang Realm, he wanted to solve this problem, and after 1,800 years of meditation practice, his state of mind had changed.

Ten thousand distracting thoughts have been difficult to rise in the heart, as if they are already dustless, and there is no need to wipe them off.

And what is also difficult to rise is his original desire, seven emotions and six desires, and his heart is short.

I also realized the true meaning of killing the demon to become a god fetus.

However, he did not want to do it.

Until he returned to Xuanxing, he had a confusion in his heart that he had never had before crossing the worlds, and what was in front of him was the choice of gods and men.

After seven years of walking in the red dust, he no longer restrained his distracting thoughts, and wandered the world like a mortal, until this time, he was truly free to do what he wanted.

"When I saw Mr. An a few years ago, I only felt that you were like a fairy, like the sky hanging, transcendent but not close to human feelings, at this time, I still look at it, but there are some difficult meanings to figure out, it seems that people's hearts are the hearts of heaven."

Potter replied softly, with a humble expression, as if he had fully substituted for it, and his thoughts were fine.

"The sky is high and the earth is low, the good is good, but the bad may not really be without merit. Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are manifested outside the heart, just as wind, rain, thunder and lightning are outside the sky. The human heart is the human heart, and the heavenly heart is the heavenly heart, why can't we seek common ground while reserving differences? ”

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the sky changed and the clouds were red, and the dust in An Qisheng's heart faded, and the seven-year trip was like a dream, precipitating the bottom of his heart:

"The deviation is the devil, and the winning side is the way. Now I know what Lao Dan means, go with the flow, and let it be. ”

The royal power is me, Taiji is me, and Yuanyang is also me.

When the heart comes out of the dust, a clear light rises.

"Huh?"

Potter's heart moved, and when he looked intently, he saw a pillar of clear light burst out from Anqisheng's body, first like a pillar, then like wolf smoke, and finally, like a canopy.

Among them, the five colors are intertwined, and there seem to be three clear light flowers turning drippingly, faintly, it seems that there are human figures flickering among the petals like lotus platforms.

But in the next moment, everything was in a blur, and it fell into An Qisheng's body again.

This happened so quickly that even the tourists who came and went to take pictures were unaware of it, and it seemed that it had never happened.

"You're Sanhua?" Potter was a little surprised, and in the clear light, he seemed to feel a rather familiar aura.

That seems to be the way of kingship......

Could it be that Mr. An is really a certain generation of kings in the Jiufu Realm, or even the peerless grandmaster who opened up the king's power?

You must know that although there are five qi dynasties and three flowers gathering at the top in the Jiufu realm, even if it is the seven sons of the king's power in the past dynasties, it is difficult for the king's power and Taoist people to condense all the three flowers.

Even in the more than 3,000 years of history of the Jiufu Realm, only the first generation of kings and Taoists and the Taibai Patriarch have truly condensed Sanhua.

"Quit to **, don't act recklessly, you can condense the essence flower, no fright, no resentment, you can bloom the flower, you can't cling to it, you can get the god flower. The gathering of three flowers is not just a spirit ......"

An Qisheng was in a good mood and talked a lot.

But before he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something in his heart and kept silent.

After seven years of walking in Hongchen, he is a real foreign object, even if it is a reincarnation cave, it is also handed over to the three-hearted blue spirit child to control, and everything is not touched.

At this time, the mind was clear, and all thoughts were free, and he suddenly perceived the changes that had occurred in heaven and earth.

Potter was originally chewing on An Qisheng's account of Sanhua, but he was also shocked at this time, but he couldn't help but find nothing, and couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?" ”

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he had already seen the wreckage of the spaceship falling in the ocean: "The sieve is as unprotected, no wonder there are villains coming to the door......"

Again?

Potter was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the only person who could be called a 'villain' by An Qisheng was the 'Giant Serpent of Destruction' seven years ago.

"Could it be that the 'Serpent of Destruction' is making a comeback?"

Potter's expression changed, and he still can't forget the battle seven years ago, and even then, he is not eligible to fight.

"It's a lot more troublesome than that stupid snake......"

An Qisheng skillfully took out his mobile phone and sent a message to An's father and mother, and then looked at the sky in the distance with faint eyes.

It's as if you've seen an infinite distance.

"It's ...... to come and not be rude"

Potter seemed to hear him talking to himself, but before he could hear it, his heart jumped.

There is no sound of breaking the void, there is no explosion of breaking sound, and there is not the slightest ripple of the void, disappearing without a trace as if it were teleporting!

"What is this?"

Potter was shocked, this was not Enkisheng moving at all, but his step out actually fit the trajectory of the planet!

In other words, this Mr. An doesn't need to lift his feet at all, and he can travel 80,000 miles a day while sitting on the ground!

This power ......

Shocked in his heart, he took a step forward, only to feel that there seemed to be an invisible barrier around him pierced by him, and in the next moment, the world passed rapidly in front of him.

Champ de Mars, Ba Cheng, Fassi ......

In an instant, it seemed to cross two continents!

Raising his head slightly, in front of him was an ordinary Taoist temple, and in the Taoist temple, on a simple and mottled Taoist platform, An Qisheng sat cross-legged.

Behind him, the clear light reappeared, but this time, the clear light did not burst out of his body.

Instead, it overflowed from the temple behind him that housed the statues of the gods.

Airplanes~

Faintly, Potter heard the sound of gurgling water, but it was the clear light that became more and more intense, unfolding on the top of the mountain like a green cloud, in which the five colors were intertwined, and the runes flowed.

It seems that a world is slowly unfolding.