When he went out of the illusion pill house, Li Han had a one-foot-long jade box in his arms.

In the jade box, the one contained was the "smoke illusion red dust flute".

Stepping down the stone steps and walking out of the gate, Li Han's expression was still in a trance.

In the dark room just now, it was dark, and the first moment he saw this smoke phantom red dust flute, he had a feeling of amazement.

Although he didn't look at it in the end, he knew that it was already perfect, and it was the extreme.

Li Han understood that in order to make his smoky red dust flute, Master Wu must have worked hard, wept blood, and never slept endlessly.

He didn't make zuò for the sake of the cold, but for himself, for the sake of his life's path of illusion.

This night, Li Han did not immediately rush back to Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

He found an inn in the city of Drunken Song Taiping and stayed there.

Then, he locked himself in the room, so that he had leisure, opened the jade box, took out the purple flute, and watched slowly under the light.

The jade flute is transparent, pure and flawless, and there seems to be clouds breeding on it under the light, like smoke and water, like mountains and fog.

On the body of the jade flute, there is another line of small characters on the head of the rope: "Fifty years of illusion in the truth, now I will give up Xie Hongchen." He was full of water and dragons, and recognized cigarettes as the back. ”

If he wasn't afraid of alarming the surrounding residents and attracting onlookers, he really wanted to play a song now and try the effect.

However, even if he can't play it in public, he understands that this is a rare masterpiece, and if you add one point, it will be too long, and if you subtract one point, it will be too short, just right, and it will be the pinnacle.

And in order to make the jade flute, he not only paid the vast majority of the innate purple emperor bamboo, but also consumed a mirage inner crystal, which can be called a heavy loss.

And the price was to give the remaining half of the Purple Emperor Bamboo to Master Wu.

This is also another reason why he is willing to take over the task sent by Li Han, but he is so dedicated.

"This is my first phantom weapon, the smoke illusion red dust flute, okay, in a few days, it will be your time to shine!"

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Night, the third watch on the moon.

The faint bright moon shone on the sky over the entire Drunken Song Taiping City, and the severe cold in the cultivation with his eyes closed, suddenly moved in his heart, and on a whim, he raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

In the middle of the moon, there is a touch of purple, like the purest purple gas between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Li Han, who was sitting cross-legged under the window of the inn with his eyes closed, suddenly spewed out like a needle, and a white mist flew out, and the vitality was endless, enveloping his whole body.

His eyes moved, and he muttered, "I've waited for so long, has the time finally come!"

With a flip of his left hand, two small silver jade bottles flew out of the silver ring in his hand and landed in front of him.

The silver bottles opened by themselves, and a square pill of half black and half white flew out of each of them.

"Life and Death Pill!"

Li Han's eyes radiated a strange brilliance, and then he no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand, and two spirit pills flew up out of thin air and fell into his hands.

Then, he opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and directly put the two life and death pills into his mouth, and then closed his eyes.

The moon is shining, the purple qi is misty, the pill of life and death enters the throat, and the breath of the great road is flowing in the body of the bitter cold.

If an outsider is watching at this time, they will find that Li Han seems to have suddenly escaped into the void, and the person is obviously sitting there, but if he looks closely, it seems to be separated by a layer of clouds and mist, and he is in another space.

He entered the dream realm when he had broken through the seventh layer of Qi before.

In front of me, is a white jade bridge, the stone bridge does not know where to go, the bottom end is submerged in the vast clouds and mist, a continuous, berthed aura, descending from the end of the bridge, falling into the lake.

The lake is rippling, the mood is melodious, Li Han's footsteps move, step on the stone bridge, step by step, and slowly walk up.

"Who am I?"

"Why am I here?"

"Where is this, where is this, and where is the other side?"

Li Han asked himself, his heart was leisurely, and he didn't know where to go.

One question after another, like a heavenly bell on the avenue, rang in the cold heart, and asked sincerely.

Every step he takes, the past experience is like a cloud of hookahs, reappearing in front of his eyes.

Take a step, and the moment the past passes, it will disappear, like a passing cloud. A new scene was born before his eyes.

The red dust is full of dust, scene by scene, reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, this eye and that eye, the 10,000-step stone steps, just like the qiē he has experienced in the past 17 years, have all appeared and disappeared again.

What is the self?

He was asking himself.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, immortals and mortals, what is the difference?

Time passed minute by minute, and Li Han seemed to be immersed in a long dream, and the dreams were prosperous and overlapping.

In this, the long river of time seems to pass unusually slowly, and it seems that it does not feel like half a minute has passed.

In the space outside, Li Han's face suddenly turned red, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were already trapped in a dream, unable to extricate himself, like a miasma in a dream.

The death of my father, my own expulsion, the embarrassment and pain of not being able to enter, the long distance, more than a year of asceticism, repeated cold eyes and discrimination by others, and one closed door after another......

What is the reason for this qiē?

Is it because you are born to suffer, or is it because you should have been so rough in the past?

The avenue is difficult to walk, the blue sky is not on the sky, the fairy road is hard, the laws are difficult to break, can you really leap forward, and finally get a glimpse of that line of fairyland?

Li Han asked carefully, and on his forehead, the cold sweat became more urgent, and his face began to appear burnt red as if it had been burned by charcoal.

A strange breath of dead silence began to generate in his body, like black smoke.

Dream dream, the key of life and death, if you can't step out in time, you will be disturbed by the karmic miasma demon inside, and you will eventually be completely assimilated, and in this life, you will sink forever, and you will never be able to get out of it!

Life and death entrance, life and death life and death, only these two words, have already explained a qiē.

"Who am I?"

"Who is me?"

"What do you want for such an ascetic practice?"

"Life is short, should we indulge in indulgence? Life is short, should we be happy in time?"

Starlight, in the long river, the cold went up against the waves, one by one in front of him, one after another bubbles broke behind him.

In the end, after nearly 10,000 steps of stone steps, he finally woke up, resolutely stepped out, returned to heaven and earth, as if incarnated as a god, and had become a rootless floating duckweed, with cold eyes in the sky, coldly looking at the body in the inn as if there was no longer any life.

He didn't panic......

Although I don't know if the next moment will disappear or turn into a butterfly, I have come through even if I have failed again and again.

How can this life of asceticism come to an end?

"Impossible!"

Time passed minute by minute, Li Han fell into hard thought, the last step of the stone steps was like a moat, only one step away, but it seemed to be the most difficult difficulty to cross.

Li Han came to a standstill.

Time passed, one day, two days, three days......

In the dream world, a year has passed, but in the real world, it is still only a moment.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, there is a lot of red dust, how many people are rolling in it, why is the Tao, healthy and immortal, who doesn't want to be immortal?

However, if you want to go against the sky, you must cross this hurdle on this path of monasticism.

If you want to gain immortality and gain a longer lifespan, you must first bet this bet on your life and pour this bet!

It's another year, Li Han's step is still not taken, and he feels more and more difficult to get down, and the afterimage of Tianmen has become more faint, and it seems that it will disappear at any time.

In the real world, an hour has passed again, and the sky will faintly brighten.

In the dream world, in the third year, in the real world, at the third hour, outside the window, a rooster crowed.

The Gate of Heaven was about to disappear completely, becoming transparent, and the space made a rumbling sound, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

If it can't be broken, Li Han will never come back.

In the long river of time, an infinite wave suddenly rolled up, higher and higher, higher and higher, and the next moment, it seemed that the cold was about to be involved, and Nirvana disappeared without a trace.

In the real world, the vitality of Li Han's body is getting weaker and weaker, like a dry corpse, with all the water gone, his eyes are blank, goosebumps, and his hands are wrinkled, like a cut of old branches!

He is already on the verge of life and death!

At this moment, in the dream world, Li Han, who had been thinking quietly and without moving, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the gate of heaven above his head!

An extremely faint light burst out from his eyes, shot towards the Heavenly Gate, shot through the sky, and shattered the surrounding dream world in an instant!

Life in the world cannot change the ruggedness of the earth, but it can change itself.

All things in the universe, heaven, earth and man, are all vain.

Only what the mind sees, only the knowledge changes.

There is only one thing in the world, and that is "clear mindfulness".

As long as everything remains the same, and everything is at will, then what is there to fear?

Life and death are originally a law between heaven and earth, since the law is equal, everyone exists, so sooner or later they have to face it, why be afraid?

Once the delusion is gone, the heart is revealed.

The mirror shines on the dust, and the dust goes to the mirror.

Face, lift, turn, put down!

......

The meaning of life is not to indulge in the glory of the past, but to detach oneself and realize one's own heart.

If you can't attain enlightenment and liberation in this reincarnation, you will be forever in the dream of life and death, and it is meaningless.

A person who has attained true nirvana knows that he cannot be greedy for good times, but must resist in every possible way in adversity in order to have any hope of transcendence.

So, in the face of the present, take responsibility, turn around to see through, and gently put it down!

No longer obsessing on the past self, no longer clinging to the original self, all yesterday is like yesterday's death, tomorrow's all is like tomorrow's birth.

Live in the present, change is the way, walk with your heart, be in the red dust, the pure land.

One step to live, one step to die.

In the inn, Li Han suddenly opened his eyes.

On the body, the layers of dry and dead skin are like a snake shedding its skin, and the golden cicada shedding its shell and gaining new life.

Those wrinkled skin lines, like ripples, unfold slightly, and become smooth, fine, firm, and full of life again.

Li Han's whole body seems to be fundamentally different, although it is still the "same person" in the past, but it seems to be completely different.

The face has not changed, but the essence, qi, and spirit seem to have undergone otherworldly changes and become different.

On the body, there is a breath of "avenue", and under the skin, there is an extra layer of light!

Dao air turns, half-step immortal!

The aura is self-generated, and the door of heaven is opened.

The so-called living is the death of the future, and the so-called dead is the life of the past.

The way of the entrance, but a little light, today's difficulty is only, once you break through, it is meaningless!

The eighth layer of Qi acceptance, the entrance of life and death, broken!

Li Han was excited in his heart, and he let out a long breath when he looked up to the sky, and his face showed a prostration-like smile.

"Eight layers of Qi acceptance, finally succeeded!"

"Next, there are only two steps left, nine layers of internal sense, ten layers of externalization, and finally you can step into the realm of mixed element and soul, the realm of Dao power that integrates Dao and spirit, the real realm of immortals, mixed yuan!"

"Let's go! The sect Xiaobi should be about to start, I don't know if it's too late?"

Li Han directly left a small silver ingot on the table, and he didn't bother to spend time settling the bill, and as soon as his body moved, he broke through the window and galloped away directly in the direction of Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

On the ancient wasteland, there was suddenly a small black shadow, like a galloping wind, and like a goshawk across the sky, every sweep brought a sound of the wind, short and light, with the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the distance, and in a few more shakes, it appeared in the mountains farther away.

A day later, Lunyin Haige gradually looked into sight.

Sect Xiaobi, officially begins!

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ps: The first shift,Make up for the first shift last night.,I'm sorry.,I want to take a nap and fall asleep directly.,Continue to code.,Make up the second shift before the afternoon.,I'm sorry.。

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