"Daoyou has won the prize. The man was a little embarrassed to hear Baili Ge's praise, but then sighed again, "It's just that it's still too far from what I want." ”

"There's something I don't know. "Put down the calligraphy and painting, Baili Ge asked for teaching," Daoyou seems to want to write words that are not contaminated with the breath of cultivation, but what is the purpose of doing this?"

"I'm ashamed to say that. The man smiled, "In the first half of my life, I was dedicated to seeking the Tao, but in the latest breakthrough, I almost encountered a counterattack from the demons. This kind of thing hasn't happened for a long time, so I feel that it is necessary to refine my heart again. ”

"Red Dust Refines the Heart?" Baili Ge knew the importance of this, so he continued to ask, "Since this is the case, Daoist friends can seal their cultivation and enter the red dust world, so why bother so much?"

"Of course I tried. The man shook his head and said, "You see where my cave is located, it is in the red dust, but I have gone down the mountain many times, but I have not gained much." ”

In the red dust?

Baili Ge was stunned for a moment, and then swept with his soul sense, and was suddenly extremely surprised.

When I first arrived in this world, I originally saw the fairyland atmosphere, but now it has become a worldly scene. At the foot of the mountain, there are bustling crowds, and the huge city stretches into the distance, like a prosperous scene.

"No, these are his illusions!" Baili Ge suddenly woke up after a trance, and then reacted, this is not an ordinary illusion at all, but a wonder created by the realm of confusion!

For the first time in this world, someone affected Baili Ge with the realm of not being confused, which made him gasp deeply.

It's just that the person didn't have a trace of anything else, and after seeing Baili Ge sweeping with his soul sense, he even showed a helpless look and said, "Look, what I said is true." But fortunately, a master gave me a strange book, and under his influence, he made this decision. ”

He didn't even know that he was trapped in his own unbewilderment?

Baili Ge was stunned again.

And then, when he saw the books that the other party took out, his mouth opened even wider. The torturer and he exclaimed at the same time.

"The Song of My Self!"

"Daoyou have also seen it?" the man was pleasantly surprised, and immediately introduced the wonder of this book to Baili Ge with enthusiasm. It can be seen that he has a lot of respect for this book.

And Baili Ge's brain was a mess of porridge.

Why is he also related to the person in front of him? Why did he give this person a "limerick" that he clearly regarded as a casual graffiti work? Is the "Song of the Self" in the main world really deliberately spread by him? Did he really calculate that after a billion years, the corpse path would grow stronger, and the person Baili Song would be born?

An invisible fear enveloped Baili Ge's body, and for no reason, he shivered fiercely.

"Fellow Daoist, you see, this master's strength is unfathomable, but every word he writes does not have a trace of the aura of a cultivator, and at a glance it looks like he can buy it casually on the street. Such a state of mind, you should be a model for my generation!"

Baili Ge smiled bitterly, who is the great demon who has lived for several centuries in the Chaos Valley! This guy has personally experienced the rise and fall of many races, and it is not surprising to have such a heavenly state of mind. If you take him as a role model, I'm afraid that you won't be able to cultivate to that level in a decade or two.

Thinking of the identity of the detached life, Baili Ge couldn't help but persuade: "Fellow Daoist, forgive me for being blunt, so red dust refining the heart, don't do it." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had been greatly insulted, his whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily at Baili Ge: "Don't talk nonsense! Do you know what it means to refine your mind in the red dust? Who among the cultivators has really forgotten the identity of the cultivator and entered the red dust." Why don't they dare, are they worried that once they re-enter the red dust, they will not be able to extricate themselves? Or are they still persistent in their cultivation? Since they have attachment, how can the so-called refining of the mind be pure?"

Baili Ge looked at him calmly, his heart was full of pity, and he secretly said that this is not shallow to harm people.

"Refining the heart and refining the heart, refining is your own heart. Baili Ge said slowly, "Even if other people's methods are useful, but is it suitable, have you ever really asked your own Dao heart once?"

The man's mouth was open, but he couldn't answer half a sentence.

Baili Ge continued: "In the lower state of mind, I think that I am far inferior to the master you have met, but I feel that the so-called refining of the heart should not be completely for the purpose of giving up everything in the world, on the contrary, refining the heart is to be able to accept all the people, things and things we have encountered. ”

"No, no, you're talking nonsense, it shouldn't be like this!" the man took a few steps back, his face frightened and inexplicable.

Baili Ge looked at him and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't want to talk to you about the Dao, and I don't want to damage your Dao heart. I just want to remind fellow Daoists that the heart is a mortal thing, so why do you need to refine and seek a rock. There are many sects in the world, and there are those who cut the red dust for the sake of refining their hearts, and it is rumored that there are even so-called 'three corpses', leaving everything behind just for the avenue. But in this way, is it really what the 'heart' wants? When the Taoist friend has attained the Great Dao, but there is no one around him, will the 'heart' really have no regrets?"

"Heaven is ruthless, lovely, and affectionate. ”

After Baili Ge finished the last sentence, he picked up the pen and wrote a big love word on a blank piece of paper, which has both the smoke and dust of the world, and the slightest trace of heavenly Taoism, the two are integrated, just like a world.

The man trembled and took the letter, stared at the "love" on it, and suddenly squatted down with a painful face and sobbed in a low voice.

As he cried, a murderous aura slowly appeared on him, and the illusions created by the Unconfused Realm around him also collapsed one after another.

"What a powerful murderous aura!"

Baili Ge took three steps back quietly, only to feel that the person in front of him instantly changed from a little sheep to a chaotic beast like a shark. Compared to the cultivator he had met before, the murderous aura on this person's body could simply be described as destroying the world.

"Fellow Daoist, I entered the Dao from killing, so can it be regarded as affectionate?" The man's voice became extremely low, and every one he spit out was even more full of heart-stopping killing intent.

"Why can't you be merciful in killing?" Baili Ge smiled slightly, and his body also burst out with an amazing murderous aura, although it was inferior to the other party, but it was also far beyond ordinary people, "I also have a lot of lives on hand, among them, there are even many innocent mortals who have been implicated." But I think I am worthy of myself, and I have killed those who should be killed, and I have paid the price of being riddled with karma. ”

"Have you never regretted it?" the man asked, looking at Baili Ge.

"What's the use of regretting. Baili Ge smiled calmly, pointed to the sky, and pointed to himself, "How I should go from now on is not up to it, but it all depends on how I want to go." Cultivation is the path of no return, sometimes it follows the way of heaven, and sometimes it also needs to act against the sky. Otherwise, Lei Tribulation would not have looked specifically for cultivators, but not for mortals. ”

The man stared into Baili Ge's eyes and didn't speak for a long time, and then he laughed softly.

"Hehehehe...... Hahahaha!"

His laughter grew louder and louder, so big that Baili Ge's ears began to buzz.

And in this laughter, the figure of that person slowly faded, and finally, disappeared.

"This ......" Baili Ge was dumbfounded, with the disappearance of the person, the scene of the garden suddenly changed, the original bird song and flower fragrance all disappeared, and turned into a ruined wall, and the room full of calligraphy and paintings, hung with dense spider silk, under the thick dust, Baili Ge clearly saw that the word "love" he had just written was impressively listed!