As soon as Dao Mu's mind is confused, or angry, the corpse scripture will come to mind. Word by word, like the mantra of the Taoist pastor, it can be said naturally, even if the meaning is not clear.

Place your hands naturally on your knees, palms facing the sky, and thumbs naturally pressing on your middle fingers. Meditation and meditation in your heart can suppress the corpse scriptures.

And so on, and then go for an hour.

Dao Mu's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he opened his eyes again, like two pools of blood, unsettling. The clenched fists, the green tendons bloomed, and the bones and joints were white.

Dao Mu took out the Taiji Dragon Fish Pendant from his chest, held it in his mouth, and sweetly circulated his limbs. Seeing him jump to the ground, let Ah Meng sweep thousands of feet away.

No need to pinch the mark, let alone step gang. Shaking the bones and secreting the sand, only need to be firm in the heart.

Sucking the sweetness of the Tai Chi Arowana pendant, silently reciting the Pastoral Sutra to stabilize the spiritual platform, "Hiss!" A hoarse groan of pain began.

Dao Mu only felt that the days were like years, and all he could feel was spasms everywhere, and there was no pain in countless places. When his consciousness gradually blurred, he suddenly felt a coolness, and the pain was immediately reduced by more than half.

His eyes were pitch black, and by the time his sight returned, he was underground. Dao Mu turned into a roll of golden sand, surrounding a hundred zhang boulders.

The heart moved, the golden sand moved, and the tail of the dragon was pulled up. Everywhere the golden sands passed, they were all desertified, and Daomu swam underground, like a fish in water.

It didn't rise to seventy zhang, the dragon's tail swayed violently, and the sound of "...... was crisp and pleasant, as if it came from a farther distance, and the echo was continuous, ethereal.

Daomu is like water in a basin that has been shaken, and he can feel the fluctuations of the earth. The higher it went, the louder the dragon's moan, shaking his ears like pins and needles.

Dao Mu's spirit was passing rapidly, and after the sand melted, the five senses were not weakened, but stronger. The influence of the dragon chant on him was very great, and the strength of the dragon vein became more and more intense, and he almost broke free from the dragon vein several times.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The earthquake trembled, and the cracks exceeded 1,000 zhang, and it has passed one zhang so far.

At this time, Dao Mu suddenly saw a flash of light, and his heart was inevitably happy, and he immediately used all his strength to pull the dragon's tail out of the ground to see the light and the mountain.

The light shines on Daomu's body, warm, like soaking in a hot spring. When shining on the dragon's tail, it is like burning your hands with hot oil.

"Whoa......" The dragon vein let out a terrible scream, and the range of struggle instantly exceeded that of the previous thousands, causing a violent earthquake, earth-shattering, flat ground collapsed, and ravines were vertical and horizontal.

Dao Mu's eyes were all white, and he knew that success was in sight, so he fought hard. However, the dragon vein is a stone, which stretches for eternity, and the road pastures and turns into sand, and the half bucket of water is shaking, which is stronger and which is weak, and it has long been known.

With this exertion, the dragon vein waited for an opportunity to find a weak point, pulled its tail with all its strength, like a loach, and escaped from Daomu's sand binding. Everything was just lightning and flint, and when Dao Mu reacted, he had already flown to the ground.

Burst!

The golden sand balls turned into Daomu fell to the ground and scattered into piles of sand. Before he could say anything, Dao Mu's eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Huh?!" Dao Mu felt something hot and humid on his face, like a high-quality towel soaked in hot water.

Dao Mu opened his eyes suddenly, and the orange sunset came into view. The sky is blue and the earth is breezy. One man and one beast, looking bleak and desolate.

From time to time, the wind rolls up a touch of dust, and then mischievously brushes people's faces, making people cry.

"It's only been a few jobs, but nearly six hours have passed. Under the cold and bleak sun, Dao Mu was full of emotion.

"Twenty-four hours have passed, and it has taken twenty hours for Ah Meng to carry you to find the escaped dragon vein. The voice reached his ears, and Dao Mu followed the prestige, only to find that Yunmu was on the other side of Ah Meng.

In the setting sun, Yunmu flashed and flickered, as if to promote himself, how different he was.

Dao Mu rotated in place, looking around, "this ......" is really a different environment. The spirit sense probed out, and found that the underground environment had also changed, and believed the words of the wood spirit.

Compare the drawings, the error range of 100 miles, only one mile away, and the feng shui will be completely rotated. As if he knew his intentions, the dragon vein deliberately stayed on the last mile, mocking Dao Mu.

The last mile, what's the use?

Last time, thirty-three miles away, Dao Mu was like a fish in his throat, not to mention the last mile.

"What should I do?" Looking at the dragon's tail, which was buried nine times deeper than before, Dao Mu stroked Ah Meng's head with one hand, and clenched it into a fist with the other, clicking. Suddenly, he realized that this feeling of powerlessness seemed to make him feel more uncomfortable than shaking his bones and sand.

"If you have any reservations, the dragon veins will return to Earthsea. The lazy voice of the Heart-Destroying Mujian sounded, "You are the funniest person I have ever seen, the more you trust someone, the more wary you are, the more sympathetic you are, the more you are afraid of whom." ”

"Didn't you say that it wasn't necessarily a good thing to give me the source qi of creation?" Dao Mu's eyes were scorching under the bleak sun.

"Yes, but what do you have to do with Tianjingsha?" Destroying Heart Mu Jian smiled dumbly, "Otherwise, you go and ask Jian Gu to strip the source qi of creation in your body, and return it to Tianjingsha, saving you trouble." ”

Heart-destroying Mujian lamented more than once that his bad temper had nothing to do with him. Bringing fresh people again and again, so simple and easy to understand the truth, often complicated. I have to explain to him, whoever he changes will have a bad temper.

Dao Mu bowed his head speechlessly, the Heart Destroying Mu Jian was right, he always kept a little vigilance against the Shahuang Calamity, although it was not as good as preventing the corpse scripture, but the more the Shahuang Calamity was more closely combined with him, the more fearful he became.

"It's the source qi of creation, and it's the golden black blood. What kind of person will I become in the future?"

At this moment, the last rays of the setting sun fall, and darkness invades and rules the entire world. Different from the black puddle in the lake, Dao Mu enjoyed this darkness very much, "Will it become a calamity, or will it become a golden crow, and it will be swayed for thirty-three days?"

"So, what kind of person do you want to become? You are still very confused, not long ago you were complacent and told me that you have found your own way!"

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the source qi of creation? The Shahuang calamity qi is the Shahuang calamity qi, and the creation source qi is the creation source qi. Two from the same person, but not the same thing. "Dao Mu does think of the Tao as simple, and other things as complicated.

"Heh......" Dao Mu got up suddenly, meditated cross-legged on the spot, and silently recited the Sutra.

Jian Gu once tried to clear some of the fog of the Tao for the Dao Mu, and said to the Dao Mu, "If the Tao is a tangible thing that can be sacrificed to people, then people will compete to give it to the king."

If the Word could be given away, people would give it to their loved ones. If the Word is clear, people will tell it to their brothers. If the Word could be preached to others, then people would be vying to pass it on to their children.

However, none of the above is possible. The reason is very simple, that is, if a person does not have a correct understanding of the Tao in his heart, and has firmness and trust in the Tao, the Tao will never come to his heart. ”

Daomu is full of despair about life, but he loves the world deeply. Just like the sun, it pours out all its love and illuminates the whole universe. It was mixed with suspicion and wariness of others, so that no one could get close to him.

Seeing that Dao Mu meditated and recited the Du Mu Sutra to suppress the corpse Sutra, he couldn't help but say again, "You seem to be indifferent and ruthless, and you don't blink an eye when you kill." Those who hate you are afraid of you, and those who do not know you are afraid of you. ”

Dealing with Dao Mu, there seems to be a deep sense of powerlessness, "You seem to be acting unprincipledly, but in fact, you have been deeply framed by Mu Cang and Mu Qing's dogma of benevolence and righteousness. ”

Dao Mu is more difficult to teach than Jian Gu, a thorn in the bones. Heart-destroying Mujian once thought that this was such a big wonder that Jian Gu had found in order to take revenge on himself.

"If there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality, then is it still a human being?" said Dao Mu with a sneer.

"The so-called benevolence and righteousness are a kind of thing that confuses people's hearts in vain. It is like a mosquito that disturbs people from sleeping at night, and like a fly that buzzes and flies during the day, clinging to the human body and making people have no intention of working. It only adds confusion and annoyance to people.

The birds don't need to bathe every day to make their feathers naturally snow-white, and the crows don't need to dye ink every day to naturally go black. The sky is high, the earth is thick, the sun and the moon shine brightly, the stars are arranged in an orderly manner, and the plants and trees are born different.

If you cultivate the Tao, then you obey the laws of natural existence, and you will naturally be able to attain the Tao. What's the use of preaching benevolence and righteousness, isn't that as ridiculous as beating a drum to find a lost sheep? You are destroying the laws of nature and corrupting human nature!"

Mu Jian thought that Mu Dao would humbly accept his teachings, but who knew that Mu was indifferent and said, "If everything in the world goes its way, if human nature is not bound, won't it become purgatory?"

"Nonsense!" The Heart-Destroying Mu Sword suddenly jumped like thunder, jumping up and down in anger in Dao Mu's sleeve, "What fool instilled the crooked truth in you? Born free, he should not be restrained, let it fend for itself, it is the Tao of Innocence!"

"Rules must be there after all. Only in this way can there be balance and harmony, and all ethnic groups can coexist in relative peace. The more angry Mu Jian was, the more calm and calm Dao Mu became, "Isn't the reason for the existence of our Mu Jian Mountain to be for balance and harmony?"

"Let you stink a!" "Heart-destroying Mu Jian was in the sleeve cage, "poof" hit the sleeve, "Mu Jian Mountain's existence is only one reason, and that is Lao Tzu!"

"Okay. "Dao Mu doesn't care, faintly return to the two words of the Heart Mu Sword.

Then, Dao Mu stopped talking, and let the chatter and abuse of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword continue. This time, the Heart-Destroying Sword was scolded from the first generation of the Sword Mountain Lord to the generation of Dao Mu.

Not to mention, Dao Mu listened to it with relish, although every sentence was dirty, but in the words, more or less, you can understand the deeds of the sages of Mujian Mountain in the past dynasties.

I don't know how long it took, the night was late, and Daomu and Meng were also full of food after drinking, and the heart-destroying Mu Jian was finally tired of scolding.

"Hiss......" Dao Mu slowly stood up, moving his muscles and bones, and clicking. and the "crackling" bonfire next to it, which complements each other.

Dao Mu's bloody eyes went straight to the ground, Sen Senran, "I'm angry." ”