My mood is indescribably excited, in my heart, as long as the ancestor appears, everything has the possibility of reversal, even if it is into a hellish desperate situation, as long as the ancestor is there, it will also guide us to a way back to the world.

Peace of mind is the greatest feeling that the ancestor gives me, and thinking of him is peace of mind.

I want to ask a lot of details, such as why I didn't die, where I am, Master's situation, etc., I completely ignore the exhaustion and weakness of Master, it's not that I am 'unfilial and disrespectful' to Master, but in my heart Master, Master is omnipotent, and any difficulties can be overcome.

I want to say something in my stomach, but I am so relaxed in the face of my master, and I am organizing my language, but I don't want to usher in a sigh.

This sigh was so shocking, mixed with a rare strong emotion from the ancestors, as if it came from the eternal vicissitudes of life and the distant quiet space, so that I, who was originally at the top of my emotional excitement, was suddenly like being splashed with a basin of cold water, and the whole person became cold from my skin to my heart.

The thousand words of "Shizu" have only been turned into such a sentence.

I couldn't wait for his answer, but I saw that he just sat down cross-legged, and then a voice came into my ears: "Concentrate your mind, I will teach you the Fa." ”

My mood was complicated, and the sigh of my master made me uneasy like that, but I would never dare to be half serious about teaching the Fa, so I immediately recited the meditation mantra silently, over and over again, until my state of mind became ethereal, neither happy nor sad.

I don't know how long this process lasted, but I know that the patience of the master seemed to be very good, as if he was also sensing that I was meditating, until my mood reached an ideal state, and his calm voice with a hint of vicissitudes resounded in my mind

I actually have a little bit of a state at the moment, that is, although I don't know what this chaotic space is, this kind of communication is definitely not a normal way of communication, but the communication between souls can only be done.

Therefore, whether it is me or Shizu, it should be in the state of the soul, even if I don't understand why this is the case.

And even what? As long as the ancestor is here, even the ancestor who sighs like that is the source of my peace of mind.

I listened quietly to the teachings of my ancestors, immersed in them, and when I heard the excitement, I couldn't help but dance with my hands and feet, which confirmed that in this state, I didn't think about what kind of spells these spells passed down by my ancestors and what kind of power they were, I was just completely immersed in the process of these spells being cast one by one, and I was afraid that I would miss a point.

In this chaotic space, the region seems to have no boundaries, and the concept of time cannot be felt.

I don't know how long it took, until the ancestor said: "These three techniques are the most rebellious secret techniques of my Lao Li Yimai, or it should be said that the forbidden technique is the most appropriate." When you don't use it properly, I believe that you and Li Chun'er have their own judgments under different circumstances, and that's all for the Fa teachings. ”

After Master said this, I was stunned for a long time before I woke up from the state of receiving the teachings.

At this moment, I didn't have any extra words, and I just reacted in my heart, what the ancestor said was not the slightest, half an exaggeration, these three spells are not exaggerated to call them forbidden arts, which shocked my heart, I didn't expect that my old Li Yimai also has a sword to the extreme, and then the power of the extreme against the sky.

You must know that the spell of the righteous path is generally thick, down-to-earth but gentle, just like the gentleman's sword, the real vicious swordsmanship, the ultimate effect, the sword edge must be offset, in order to be like a poisonous snake that spits letters, a fatal blow.

Silence is not knowing what to say, even if it is the ancestor, it is also a grace to pass on the Fa.

From beginning to end, I, a disciple, have never had the opportunity to show him the respect and love in my heart head-on, so I stood up at this moment, took the greatest gift of Taoism, and slowly bowed to my ancestor.

The master never loved these red tapes, but this time, he accepted this worship in silence.

But when I looked up again, I found that my ancestor's state had reached a terrible place, that is, his figure was so blurred that I could barely see it clearly.

What's going on? The emotions in my heart were extremely complicated all of a sudden, but the biggest thing was shock and sadness, you must know that in a big battle in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, when the remnant soul of the ancestor was about to disperse, there had never been such a state.

As if sensing my emotions, the ancestor sighed again: "Idiot, why cling to a wisp of my remnant soul." There is no real annihilation in this world, even if the soul is scattered, the will that belongs to a person is not dispersed, it is hidden in the long river of time, and it exists forever. Countless drops of water can form a river rushing, when can sit on the bank of the long river, listen to the crisp bell in the long river, when is the enlightenment. ”

I bowed my head and said nothing, my expression frightened, and I didn't understand it at all.

"If you don't understand, it's just a drop of water, and the idiocy sticks into a stream of water, it's a thousand kinds of red dust, why talk about jumping out? I'm just a drop of water, what kind of scenery on the shore to see? I just want to tell you that every step of your footsteps is recorded in the long river of the world, that is, through what you have done, to show your will, remember, to clear the footprints, and walk because it is eternal. "The words of the master resounded in my ears like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

I buried my head lower, and the unspeakable emotions in my heart, I wanted to dance with my hands so excited by the words of my ancestor, but I felt a faint kind of vicissitudes called sadness.

A profound Taoist language that should have been plausible, and the three words of the ancestor made me understand the word 'positive', insisting on this word, leaving my own eternity, what is there to be afraid of, what to regret.

"Disciple remember." I was unusually respectful, and for the first time, the emotion of asking for death appeared in my heart, and I even forgot what my ancestor said about my attachment to a wisp of remnant soul.

"I am the remnant soul of the part that suppressed Patel, the remnant soul was originally gathered, but the battle of Dengpenglai is now destined to be crippled. The world is like this, how can there be a perfect layout, and God will not allow perfection, right? I didn't expect that you would suffer from the thunderstorm, when you blocked the thunder for others, I blocked the thunder for you to achieve a good cause and effect, happy, hahahaha" Shizu said this, laughing boldly.

And when I lowered my head, I sensed the uninhibited chic, and sighed to myself, and the emotion in my heart could not be fully expressed.

I understand what happened when the ancestor said that I was not dead, it turned out that at that moment, it was the power of the remnant soul of the ancestor that eliminated the huge energy of the thunder and lightning for me, I thought that this remnant soul was 'sleeping', and it was necessary to wake up the ancestor until the remnant soul was complete, and it turned out that the state of the ancestor should be caused by the damage of the thunder and lightning.

But he didn't care at all, what he cared about was just deducing a perfect cause and effect in me, which made me understand the retribution of one cause and one effect more deeply!

"Master" again, thousands of words turned into a call to the master.

But the laughter of the master seemed to resound between heaven and earth, and my call was insignificant at all.

After a long time, the hearty laughter stopped, and the remnant soul of the master became weaker and weaker, and he fell silent and said: "Where you are, it must have been clear, but it is just the place where I hide my soul, the bead in your hand." It doesn't matter how the space is expressed, what you see, what it is and what it is not. It's like if you have to face this world later, you look at the so-called high being as a beggar, and he is the beggar in your eyes, even if he is not. This is a state of mind, the state of mind that the mountains and rivers should have, does not prevent you from walking seriously, but psychologically relaxed. This remnant soul is about to dissipate, but the battle of Penglai must be completed. My imperfections should be filled by you and Li Chun'er."

"That ancestor, master, he," I couldn't help but ask.

"The road is yours, life is yours, I teach the Fa, you face it, see for yourself, and discover everything. It should be what you meet, what you lose, what you should face is yours. After saying this, the master sat down cross-legged again.

That wisp of remnant soul began to slowly dissipate.

My body also began to retreat sharply, in the countless mist, chaotic space, and kept retreating until the lonely peak was no longer visible in my eyes.