Chapter 223: Murder
"No one has self, no god has no merit, and a saint has no name......" Hong Yi's face was stunned, and then he muttered to himself like a madman.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and Hong Yi felt that a mysterious door was opening for him, and on the other side of the door was a completely different world.
In the concepts learned in the past, all of them are to demand accession to the WTO, to seek fame and fortune, to help the world if they reach the goal, and to cultivate Qi and govern equally.
However, Lu Li's theory is beyond Hong Yi's cognition, and what he seeks is a state of 'non-action'.
Wuwei is not to do nothing, but to do nothing, to conform to the trend of the avenue, a realm of heaven and man.
It's not against the sky, it's not against the sky, it's not against the sky.
Is the so-called rebellion really reversed? Perhaps the rebellion itself is part of the avenue.
It is said that cultivation is against the heavens, but the way of heaven is everywhere, and since practitioners exist, it also shows that cultivation itself is not inadmissible by the Great Dao.
Defying the sky and obeying the sky itself is part of the avenue.
To put it simply, non-action is to conform to the operation of the Heavenly Dao, not to interfere with the operation of the Heavenly Dao, not to do unnecessary things, but also to do necessary things.
The combination of going against the sky and following the sky, it is impossible to go to the extreme.
And Lu Li sat quietly on the side, watching Hong Yi's performance.
The three little foxes couldn't help but quiet down, for fear of disturbing the two.
They didn't understand what Lu Li had just said, but they felt like they were very powerful.
After a long time, Hong Yi came back to his senses and looked at Lu Li in confusion: "Teacher, how can we achieve the realm of selflessness, meritlessness, and namelessness." ”
Lu Li pondered for a while and said: "It's very simple, as long as you can forget about things and me, and don't like things and don't feel sorry for yourself, you can 'swim in infinity without anything to rely on'." ”
Lu Yi thought, if Hong Yi can really reach this realm, then at the moment of cultivation concept, it is not necessary that his strength will rise directly to the master of the Thunder Tribulation.
These are the rules of this world.
Of course, with Lu Li's current state of mind, he could become a top master in an instant of cultivation, but he didn't want to do that.
It seems that there is little prospect for taking the path of the Yang God, and the cultivation system of the Yang God is separated from 'sex' and 'life'. So there are still quite a few restrictions.
The manifestation in this world is that you can't transcend the cycle of epochs, and once the cycle of epochs ends, it will disappear with it.
Only by cultivating the two paths at the same time can one reach the realm of transcendence.
Lu Li estimated that this realm should be similar to that of the legendary Heavenly Immortals.
Because the immortals are transcendent beings, the immortals are not subject to reincarnation.
This way can be used as a reference to improve its own system, and cannot be completely copied.
Unless he wants to stay in this world forever.
In the days that followed, Hong Yi was studying beside Lu Li while enlightening the little foxes.
Because he can get twenty taels of gold every month, his life is quite nourishing.
One day, Hong Yi was reading a book in the meditation concept, while Lu Li was meditating with his eyes closed.
The three little foxes also read like Hong Yi, but after a while, they couldn't bear it anymore and ran out.
At the foot of the mountain, a group of people came at this time.
Four of them rode horses, the rest walked, and the horsemen were not very old, about twenty years old, all wearing luxurious brocade robes, riding high-headed horses, and their temperament seemed to be extraordinary.
Among them, two are the children of Guogong, led by a man and a woman, respectively, Yang Tong, the son of Prince Cheng, and Hong Fu, the half-sister of Hong Fu and Hong Yi.
Coupled with the guards around him, a group of more than 20 people, the momentum is very immense.
"Hey! Look what it is. There was an exclamation from the crowd.
Following the man's gaze, he saw a snow-white fox lying on a branch not far away, and the fox's eyes were transparent red, like a brilliant ruby.
Yang Tong was pleasantly surprised: "Xianghu! It's actually this kind of strange beast. ”
Thinking of this, Yang Tong took out the bow and arrow behind him: "Come on!" Let's see who catches the little beast first. ”
Whether it is the incense or fur on the body, the fragrant fox is an extremely precious treasure.
Of course, they didn't lack that money, but they just felt a sense of accomplishment in hunting such a strange beast.
Hearing Yang Tong's words, everyone suddenly became interested.
So they stretched their bows and arrows, and Hong Xuejiao also released mastiffs as big as calves, and the four mastiffs rushed to the white fox on the branches with salivation.
The white fox also reacted quickly, dodging the bow and arrow at the last moment, and then turned into a white light and flew away.
"Chase!" Yang Tong took the lead and rushed towards the white fox.
"No, there are two more!" Hong Xuejiao's sharp eyes saw the three foxes that converged together.
"Haha, it's good, I can make a shawl for you Xuejiao." Yang Tong said with a smile.
Collapse!
The iron arrow flew out like a black arc of light.
Although the white fox is fast, it can't dodge the lightning-fast bow and arrow.
Laugh at! The bow and arrow narrowly grazed the white fox's right leg, leaving a wound.
"Hey! It's broken. Yang Tong looked a little angry, and then said to everyone: "Don't shoot your body, try to shoot your eyes or head." ”
After a while, the white fox had already run away.
Because you can only shoot the head, the difficulty increases a lot.
Everyone followed the white fox through the mass grave, and just as they wanted to open their bows, they found the white fox running into a house.
"Stop contemplating? Where did this Taoist temple come from! Hong Xuejiao was surprised.
I remember that this mountain is also an autumn water temple.
"Maybe it's a wild Taoist priest who just moved in!" Yang Tong said, "There are a lot of such wild views. ”
"This fragrant fox shouldn't have been raised by the owner of the Taoist temple, right?" Said the man on horseback behind him.
Yang Tong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stroked his palms and smiled: "That's better, save the effort to catch, if this wild Taoist priest refuses, Lao Tzu can't take out his skin." ”
Perhaps in order to perform in front of the beauty, Yang Tong shot an arrow directly at the Taoist temple.
Bang!
The gate of the Taoist temple was pierced by arrows.
Although he seems to be unlearned, he is very powerful in martial arts.
Martial arts are divided into the realms of martial arts, martial apprentices, samurai, martial artists, innate martial artists, martial arts grandmasters, martial saints, and human immortals.
Yang Tong has already entered the realm of a martial artist who refines bones like steel, and his own strength is extremely great, and the bow and arrow that flies out can pierce through stones, not to mention a small gate.
If the people inside couldn't react, they might have been shot dead on the spot.
Yang Tong's personality can be described as extremely vicious, and in his eyes, the life of a pariah is not as good as a dog in the family.
If you kill him by mistake, you will kill him, and no one will dare to care about him anyway.
Bang!
The door creaked open, and a young Taoist wearing a bright yellow gossip robe came out.
Lu Li looked at the trembling white fox behind him, and looked at everyone expressionlessly: "Who did it?" ”
"I'm still a little Taoist." Yang Tong led everyone to a place ten meters away, and then dismounted.
"I am the prince of Cheng, who are you?" Yang Tong looked at Lu Li with interest, wanting to see Lu Li's panicked appearance.
"Who the hell did that?" Lu Li ignored it and asked himself.
"What if I did it?" At this time, the man behind Yang Tong smiled.
Burst!
As soon as the words fell, everyone behind the man saw a black iron arrow drill out of the back of his heart, with a faint trace of blood on it.