Another month has passed.

Ji Yehua brought some food over, and from the sound of Chen Qing walking, Ji Yehua could guess that Chen Qing's state did not seem to be good.

"Why don't you stop?"

Chen Qing shook his head, "I want to try again." ”

Ji Yehua said: "What are you writing scriptures on this stone wall like a madman?"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "You may not believe it when you say it, I want to reach the realm of dustless and thoughtless at the third order." ”

Ji Yehua said: "Is it possible?"

Chen Qing said: "It's possible, at least I know, at least two people have done it." ”

Ji Yehua said: "But you don't have to be them. ”

The meaning is very simple, what they did, Chen Qing may not have done.

Chen Qing quibbled: "But I can be." ”

Ji Yehua smiled, she thought that Chen Qing's expression must be very serious at this time, and said, "Since you can think so, then it's fine." ”

Chen Qing said: "Don't you continue to persuade me?"

Ji Yehua said: "If persuasion is useful." "If it is useless, persuade you, what is the use of persuading you?

Chen Qing said: "Okay, let's continue to try." ”

Time began to get longer, Chen Qing's heart became more and more irritable, every day he was facing a stone wall to write scriptures, there was nothing else, all the outside affairs had been handed over to Ji Yehua and them, he began to miss the outside world a little, in fact, killing people is also an interesting thing, Chen Qing thought.

Another day passed, and Chen Qing's heart began to question himself, can he really succeed?

In Zhang Wendao's eyes, he was just a soy sauce maker, a passerby, and he gave himself a way to live when he was unwilling to die.

But can you really grasp this way of life?

He had read thousands of scriptures, and he knew the true geniuses of the starry sky, the guys who could understand the meaning of all the scriptures at a glance, the talent of those guys was so good that people were jealous, they only needed one day to understand the scriptures, and it might take a month, or even a year, for them.

Moreover, they were able to sit still and read a stone tablet, or read a scroll of scripture for a year, or for ten years, or for a hundred years.

In their hearts, the gun is their life, but is the gun my life?

Chen Qing knew that the gun was not his life.

He began to think of the notes left by the great power that created the Burial Marines, who had been blindfolded and thrown into countless spears the moment they opened their eyes from birth.

In their eyes, there is nothing but guns, not even relatives, masters, and brothers.

They were born with only guns, and they had nothing but guns in their hearts.

Therefore, their comprehension of the way of the gun is far beyond ordinary people, so they can comprehend those peerless marksmanship and display the most powerful marksmanship.

This is their way, close their eyes to enlightenment, open their eyes and kill!

Their attachment to the gun makes them so pure, so pure in mind that even the adjectives are terrible, and you see that man, doesn't he think he is a stick with a gun on it?

I am not them, how can I jump off? My heart is too chaotic, so it is impossible for me to show that amazing spear skill?

Chen Qing began to doubt himself, and from this moment on, demonic thoughts were rampant.

There is a voice in my heart that keeps ringing, forget it, let's go down the mountain.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it.

To be honest, Chen Qing also felt that he was too far behind these ascetics, and he couldn't do it without distractions in his heart, only a gun remained.

The gun is not their own life.

Being able to practice guns day after day without feeling any tiredness is nothing more than two words, I just like it.

But do you really like guns, can you take guns as your life?

Perhaps, I shouldn't actually practice guns, I should practice knives, and I can't do it as much as they like.

But suddenly there was a wave of anger in my heart, why can't I be them, just because my life is not as good as theirs?

Try another day.

A day passed, and the Soul Eater Spear was thrown aside by Chen Qing, and he began to believe in a sentence, Dustless and Thoughtless, that is the realm that only the Boundless Realm is qualified to enter, he may enter Dustless and Thoughtless, but that is more likely that he may die of old age.

Chen Qing looked up at the stone wall that was already full of scriptures, and was stunned.

After a moment, Chen Qing smiled stupidly, picked up the lost Soul Eater Spear, and continued to write scriptures on the stone wall.

It's night, someone comes, it's Meng Tian.

Meng Tian said, "I heard that you are trying to enter the realm of Dustless and Thoughtless at the third order. ”

Chen Qing nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Meng Tian said: "You may die of old age first. ”

Chen Qingdao: "I saw two people, they also entered the realm of dust and thoughtlessness in my field, I think, since they have done it, then I can also do it, I am just doing what they have done again." ”

Meng Tian said: "You are lying to yourself. ”

Chen Qing smiled and said, "If you can deceive yourself, it's not bad." ”

Meng Tian's eyes showed a hint of urgency, and said: "You are a sign that you are about to enter the demon, in your heart, there is a demonic thought, this is a demonic obstacle!"

Chen Qing said: "I know in my heart, I will be measured." ”

Meng Tian didn't say much more, but said, "On this planet, from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to reach the realm of dust and thoughtlessness at the third order. ”

Lifting the Soul Eater Gun again, Chen Qing continued to write verses one after another on the stone wall.

At night, Chen Qing felt a little tired, he lay down on the bluestone to rest, thinking in his heart, in fact, he is not bad now, it seems that it is enough to break through the sixth layer of the entrance of life and death, as long as he breaks through the sixth layer of the entrance of life and death, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the master of this planet.

And then become the strongest person on this planet, wait for Xiaoxi to grow up, find a suitable young man for her, and arrange a marriage, which is actually very good, isn't it?

But why am I resigned?

Because you see a corner of the starry sky?

Turning over, Chen Qing lifted the Soul Eater Gun again and began to write the next scripture on the wall, what he didn't notice was that the Soul Eater Gun seemed to have become a little heavier.

And the crack at the origin of his life became bigger and bigger, and the black energy in the Soul Eater Gun rushed into the cracked gap, filling that place.

And under Kunlun, the white bone rider who guarded the mountain for Chen Qing suddenly found that his spear trembled slightly, and under the soil, a spear full of rust moved slightly, making a gunshot, startling the birds in the sky.

If a soldier has a spirit and a night to sing to himself, it seems that he can see someone who is destined.

only looks at the galaxy and does not look at the road, and wears a brocade robe and does not return at night.

The devil is three feet in, and the guns are firing themselves!