Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mortal World

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At this time, more than a month has passed since the experience of the ten-story tower.

During this period of time, the fat man's practice of martial arts Heart Sutra was compatible with his physique, which produced a wonderful effect, and he stepped into the inner peak and followed Li Haoxian to practice.

It is said that he has reached the peak of breathing, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast.

It was shocking.

It's just a little more than a month, and it has crossed the small amount of breath and straight into Dacheng, which is much faster than Su Xingzhi.

Of course, during this period of time, Su Xingzhi and the two did not stop.

The two of them walked through the three main peaks, cultivating back and forth, trying to break through the limits of their physical physique and increase their cultivation at the same time, which was very effective.

Although it is not more than a month, it is enough, Su Qian's cultivation is also catching up, and he is a great success, although it is not like Su Xingzhi's general state of being at the top of his life, but it is also very extraordinary.

And the most important thing is that the Dharma Qi in Su Xingzhi's body has completely transformed into purple gold, which is very mysterious and has an inexplicable charm.

It seems that the physical body has also been strengthened, and it has become more and more powerful.

When the purple gold pattern is revealed, it is really like the god of war coming to the world, and there is a sense of invincibility.

It's a strange feeling, and it's also very new.

But there was nothing unusual, which made Su Xingzhi also put his mind at ease, and became more and more convinced that this was another transformation of the Dharma Sutra.

It's just that it's still incomplete, stuck there, and can't completely turn purple, as if something is missing.

The Dharma Sutra is too subtle to study it thoroughly, and Su Xingzhi is powerless to do anything about this kind of change alone, so he doesn't care about its transformation at all.

In fact, even if you care, it's useless, it takes luck and time to precipitate.

According to the practice of the Martial Heart Sutra, it does take time to transform towards the martial body, and although the Dharma Sutra has accelerated the transformation, there is still that process.

Therefore, Su Xingzhi didn't care too much about this.

Finally, with the passage of time, the cultivation of Su Xingzhi and the two became closer and closer, and their physical physique was extremely strong, and their conceit should be able to explore the periphery of the dead land, and at the same time, they could get a lot of convenience with the help of ancient scrolls.

This will help them avoid many crises, and with their own progress, they should be able to survive in them.

"Unconsciously, I have been practicing in this green pine gate for several months, and this is the first time I have left. ”

Su Qian sighed with emotion, and together with Su Xingzhi, reported at the main peak and then left the Qingsong Gate, heading towards the place of death.

"Yes, but if you haven't left the green pine range, you won't be in the dead ground. ”

"In this case, it seems that there is still an extremely long way to go before you can really go to death, and I hope that the route recorded in the ancient scrolls has not changed much. ”

The two were talking in a low voice, looking a little nervous and excited.

The green pine is like a cover, covering a side of the world, it is very vast, in it, there are not only the peaks of the green pine gate stand in a forest, at the same time, at the foot of the mountain, there are many villages and tribes, which are the dwellings of ordinary people who have never practiced.

If you want to really leave the Qingsongmen range, you actually have to shuttle between these villages.

"It's a pity that Xiang'er has never practiced, otherwise she would have been brought with her, and it would be rare to be able to see the mortal scene outside the sect. ”

Su Xingzhi sighed in a low voice.

Outside the peaks of Qingsongmen, there are places where mortals live, and it is indeed not an exaggeration to call it mortal.

This kind of existence is actually rare in the dead world, pure ordinary people gather, and there are almost no people who know how to cultivate, it is the real mortal world.

If it weren't for the protection of the Green Pine Gate, it would be difficult for such an existence to survive.

Even in Lindong City, there are very few people who have not cultivated, because the place of death is too dangerous, even if there is shelter, it is still not completely safe.

Eventually, they broke away from the peaks and entered the village.

This is a very quaint village, with countless houses, very majestic, most of them are built of huge stones, and it is very vicissitudes.

There are also many elderly people in the village, sitting cross-legged to rest or talking to each other.

Even on both sides of the village, there are large areas of fertile land, and countless young and strong children are busy farming.

Such a life is simple, but undoubtedly, it is also fulfilling, as it was when the sun sets.

"Sometimes I envy this kind of life, although it is simple, but it is carefree, and even many old people have never experienced a catastrophe until they die, and this is a pure land. ”

Su Qian sighed, but since the beginning of his cultivation, he has said goodbye to this kind of life, and he can't hope for extravagance.

In the midst of death, even if he is weak, if there is a crisis, the first to bear the brunt is still the warrior.

This is the undertaking required for the practice, because only with their protection, can there be such a Pure Land in the land of death.

"The young man is so good, he has already left Zhufeng at a young age, which is amazing. ”

As the two walked forward, an old man saw them, smiled kindly, and exclaimed.

The residents of the villages under the peaks are no strangers to the warriors in the peaks, so they are not surprised to see the two of them leaving the peaks, but only admire.

Because leaving Zhufeng means going to the Dead Land or the Ancient Wood Wolf Forest to train, which requires a lot of strength.

It is rare to see a disciple who is as young as Su Xingzhi and has been trained early.

"The young man has just come out of the peaks, he shouldn't know, if he wants to leave the shade of the big green pine, it will take at least a day, at this time the sky has gradually turned dark, I am afraid it is a little difficult to walk in the road, why don't you rest in the old house for a night and then move forward?"

Although the old man was very old and dressed in coarse cloth, he was very talkative, loved to laugh, and was very kind.

"Isn't it okay for the old man to be afraid like this?"

Su Xingzhi looked up at the sky, as he broke away from the peaks, walked for most of the day, the sky was indeed gradually turning dark, if he continued to move forward and walked into death at night, there is no doubt that it was not much different from looking for death.

Although the death is dangerous, it is only an ordinary presence revealed during the day.

As night falls, that's the real horror.

In the past, he followed Jian Feike to the ancient wood wolf forest into the Qingsong Gate, and at night, the terrifying existence was revealed, swallowing the moonlight, and that scene was indeed very shocking.

"It's okay, but all the disciples who have gone out to practice, when they see that the sky is getting dark, most of them will choose to rest in the village for one night and go forward again. ”

The old man was very talkative, with a smile on his face, explaining to the two of them.

In fact, if the cover is too big, the sheltered area is also vast, and in the past, it was led by a sword and a non-guest, and it had extreme speed, and when he was in a hurry, he did not feel that the road was far away.

As the two of them went out, they suddenly felt the vastness of this area.

At the very least, it will take a day to actually get out.

The village is actually only half an area shaded by green pines.

Similarly, because the night of the dead place is too terrifying, it is also the reason why most of the disciples who go out choose to rest in the village.

In the end, Su Xingzhi and the two were helpless, looked at each other, agreed to the old man's proposal, and went to the house where the old man in the village was.

The old man seems to have quite a place in the village, and the stone houses, although vicissitudes, are very strong, and there are many houses, although most of them are empty.

"The old man is old, and it is not easy to meet a young man as full of vitality as you. ”

The old man sighed and sighed, the sky gradually darkened, he brought a stove for Su Xingzhi and the two of them, and at the same time there was food supply, which was very considerate.

"Old man, your stone house is so big, there are many houses, it should be prosperous, and there must be a lot of children in the family, why do you say that?"

Su Xingzhi looked around, this stone house was indeed very large, at least twice as wide as ordinary people's homes, but here, except for the elderly, there was no one else to live in.

"The young man was very observant. ”

The old man admired, and then his expression was a little gloomy, "The old man's family does have many children, but most of the young people have entered the peaks to cultivate, and they want to ask for that immortality, as for the prime of life, most of them have families, so naturally they rarely return home." ”

His face was a little lonely and complicated, with relief and helplessness.

I am glad that all the children in the family have achieved something, starting a family or cultivating, but the helpless thing is that I am lonely in an empty house when I am old, and I have no one to accompany him.

When Su Xingzhi saw this, the two were silent.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about that, the old man is already very happy to see you two. ”

The old man chuckled as if the fire in the room had been heated.

This old man was really talkative, and he talked a lot with Su Xingzhi.

Most of them are life experiences, and although they may not be of great use to the two of them, they are also heartfelt.

The two listened patiently, couldn't bear to interrupt, their hearts were rolling, and they were very emotional.

The old man is very old, not like a cultivator, even if he is old, he is still alive and vibrant.

He is really old, his qi and blood are dry, his body is declining, and his life is short.

"In fact, sometimes I think about it, in this life, it is not necessarily good to live for a long time, and if you are not happy, immortality is meaningless. ”

Finally, the old man sighed.

His cloudy eyes carefully looked at Su Xingzhi and the two, and finally sighed: "You are still young, you may not understand at this time, but in the future, you may be able to know, whether you practice or not, whether you live forever or not, don't you all want to be free and happy?"

Su Xingzhi and the two were silent and unable to answer.

At this time, they did not have such a concept in their minds, and they began to practice since they were young, and they had something that they wanted to achieve for the people they wanted to protect, so they practiced diligently.

But they didn't delve too deeply into the ultimate meaning of spiritual practice.

It was too long ago to belong to them at this time.

Eventually, the fire burned out, and the old man was a little tired.

He waved his hand, indicating that he was tired, old, and not as good as before, and even if he wanted to talk, he couldn't support himself.

Therefore, the two got up and helped the old man to rest.

After the old man left, the two glanced at each other, and then sighed lightly, such a scene is too common in the mortal world.

"But we're monks, aren't we?"

Su Qian asked.

"What the old man wants is nothing more than freedom and happiness, the old have something to rely on, we practice, we yearn for a broader sky, more powerful strength, this should be different. ”

Eventually, the two looked at each other and fell asleep to each other.

Different people, after all, have different lives, this is understandable, and it is difficult to compare, you can't say whether the high or low is good or bad, you can just do it well!