Chapter Thirty-Seven: Refining the Past as the Soul

"Jie Zhen, do as I say, close your eyes, meditate with your heart, save all distractions, ask your heart, who you are and where you come from. The old man Zihai spoke.

"Who am I and where am I from?" Jie Scar closed his eyes and went straight to the depths of his heart, full of thoughts.

There were countless images flashing from the heart of the scar, but they were all extremely blurry, and in the depths of the scar, he saw a huge black giant sword, which looked at least ten thousand feet, surrounded by a white vein, as if suppressed by the white vein.

At this moment, all the images disappeared, and under the black greatsword, a large green tree appeared, and Jie Scar felt a little familiar.

Jie Ji vaguely remembered a small island and a monkey, and at the same time, Jie Ji of the Enlightenment Room unconsciously left tears.

The green trees have fallen countless leaves, and each leaf has an image, but they are all shrouded in green light, and there is no way to see clearly.

The will of the scar is incarnated under the green tree, looking at the falling leaves, looking at the trajectory of the leaves, as if seeing the complicated road marks, the texture of the avenue.

"Trace, the most important thing in your past is your natal soul, that is your deepest memory, even if you lose your memory, you will have a vague shadow. ”

"To condense the soul of one's life, one must imprint it in one's heart, remember it, extract it from the past, and give it a different new life. Soul refining is to refine a deep memory of the past and turn it into one's own use. The voice of the old man of the purple sea sounded in Jiechen's heart.

The Jie Scar looked at the Wind Leaf Tree, and the leaves flew around the Jie Scar. Jie Zhen is not looking at the wind leaf tree, but the past, flipping through the book of life in confusion, but the previous page is blank, and the previous page is also blank.

The book of life is only a few pages, and when I look back, I see that all I see is blank, but in fact, it is not all blank, and there are too many blurs between the retrospectives, like the words on the page have been erased, but they are not completely erased.

Jie Scar's eyes blinked, and he reached out and pulled out a leaf from the leaves that flew around him. The leaf was shrouded in green light, like an emerald piece, and was lightly held in his hand by Jieji, who saw the image on the leaf, which recorded a monkey jumping in the mountain forest.

"Little monkey. Jetmark shouted, but there was no response.

"Draw the deepest memory of the past, give it a different new life, and use it for yourself. The scarlet gripped the leaf tightly, and his body glowed with source light.

The pages of life come back to what was once recorded, and Jie Scar begins to recall the bits and pieces between him and the little monkey.

In the deep mountains of Fengye Island, from the unknown scar, and the little monkey as a companion, the two rely on each other, and live carefree in that mountain.

When they are hungry, they have natural fruit trees, and when they are sleepy, they take the earth as a seat and the sky as a cover.

Jie Ke thought back to an ancient cave, and nothing appeared on the pages of his life, and his memories were interrupted.

Looking at the leaves in his hand, the mark began to condense. The leaves floated away, leaving only the leaf with the little monkey dancing around it, and the leaves that drifted back to the Windleaf Tree.

Back then, Jie Scar opened his spiritual wisdom under the Wind Leaf Tree, realized the truth, touched the Tao, and opened the path of cultivation, so Jie Scar's heart was imprinted on the Wind Leaf Tree.

The leaves fluttered around the scars, and a small golden monkey appeared, which did not look real, and its golden fur was shrouded in green light, like a soul body. The little monkey was very small, standing on the leaves, and then jumped onto the incarnation of the will of the scar, and as the scar attracted the source force, the little monkey rose into the air.

In the enlightenment room, Jieji's whole body emitted the light of source power, which was originally the source power of Qingguang, but at the moment it was green, making Jiechen look like it was carved from jade.

The leaves are like a sharp sword at this moment, straight through the little monkey, the green light flashes, the little monkey disappears, but the leaves become extremely active, and at the same time have a sharp edge, the trajectory of movement is no longer fluttering, but like a flying sword, flying around the mark.

Jie Ge held out his hand, and the flying sword-like leaves fell and fell onto Jet Scar's hand. The leaves are like emeralds with golden veins on them, which look exquisite.

"Little monkey. After Jiechen finished speaking, he raised his head, the leaves flew out, and the incarnation of Jiechen's will dissipated, and at the same time, Jiechen in the enlightenment room opened his eyes, and the green light on his body burst into flames, forming a pillar of light that rose to the sky, reflecting a leaf in the sky.

At this moment, on the snow-submerged mountain road of the Soul Refining Sect, a man dressed in black clothes and a hat on his head looked to be about forty years old, and there was a little girl beside him, about six or seven years old, wearing a cotton jacket and a cotton hat, only revealing a small pink face.

"Refining the soul and gathering the soul light, the qualifications are considered to be superior, it seems to be Zihai Peak, since Zi Ao and Zixu, Zi Hai Peak does not seem to have any good seedlings, Qianling, let's go to Zihai Peak to have a look, and see what treasure the senior brother has picked up." The man took the little girl beside him and walked into the gate engraved with the three big characters of the Soul Refining Sect.

On the second day of winter this year, a little girl named Qianling entered the Soul Refining Sect.