Chapter Eighty-Four: Dog Blood Preaches Dog Blood!
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After a brief period of hustle and bustle, the canyon regained its former "tranquility." "The sky continues to darken, the storm is still raging, and the battle between the spirits and demons is still so fierce and repeated, and it will never end.
I don't know if it's because of the succession, setbacks, and crises, or the increase in the understanding of the wind, the canyon in the eyes of Shisanlang seems to have undergone some kind of change.
He couldn't describe it, he only felt that the wind was a little light, the sky was a little bright, and even the earth under his feet became much more solid and intimate, just like a stranger who had become harmonious after some heart-to-heart conversation, and even became a friend.
"I can't say it, it seems to be trust.... β
The ready-made teacher is by his side, and Thirteen Lang Yan can spare the opportunity: he doesn't dare to ask about the affairs of the Demon Domain and Ding Dong's illness, but he has all the doubts about the cultivation path. Besides, the gap between the ghost road and him has just been unraveled, and talking more can not only shorten the distance, but also make the old man feel the spirit of the young man's diligence and modesty, which is really a few in one fell swoop.
Many questions were answered, and Thirteen Lang's mood was greatly happy: after the old man had vented his reprimand, ridicule and teaching, his originally depressed mood was also relieved, which can be described as a benefit for both sides.
As soon as he was happy, Thirteen Lang said his feelings the most
Originally, he just asked casually, that is, to prevent the conversation from being cold and casual to start a conversation, and he was able to coax this unprovoked senior away smoothly and settle the account: what he didn't expect was that after hearing about his feelings, Onido was as surprised as if he saw a mouse swallowing an elephant: he had to force Thirteen Lang to speak thoroughly.
The old man's expression was very fierce, looking at his jiashi, if Shisanlang's answer did not satisfy him, he would not want to leave even a step.
In this way, Shisanlang could only regret and sigh for himself, mobilize his whole body's energy and understanding, plus a little imagination, and finally said with a wry smile: "The younger generation really can't describe it, it seems to be this feeling: trust!"
"Heaven and earth, demonic energy and wind, trust in yourself?"
After saying this, Thirteen Lang smiled bitterly, and couldn't help cursing himself in his heart: "What!"
With the idea that stretching out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, Thirteen Lang looked at the ghost path quietly, his eyes were very innocent.
After listening to Shisanlang's words, the old man's eyes were very peculiar, with surprise, surprise, amazement, and even panic.
He looked at Thirteen Lang, his eyes turned back and forth, as if he wanted to see through his soul: his mouth was slurking, but he didn't speak.
Thirteen Lang felt a little furious in his heart, and said: "That, the seniors don't need to worry about anything, the juniors listen to the teachings of the seniors." β
"Alas, what should I say about you?"
Ghost Dao let out a long sigh, which made his heart sink and he was ready to welcome the batch.
The old man said, "When you fight with the Wind Splitting Beast, you use your strategy very well. not only robbed a large amount of heaven and earth power, but also confused its mind because of this, so that it could continue to kill it in one go. β
Thirteen Lang was a little confused when he heard it, but he knew that the old man would have something to say, so he didn't bother.
The old man looked at Thirteen Lang, shook his head meaningfully, and said, "But you don't seem to know what the power of heaven and earth is: or what the power of heaven and earth means to the monks. β
Thirteen Lang thought about it seriously and said, "It is said that it can increase the speed of cultivation, and it can also enhance the power of supernatural powers, and there are ...... , which is helpful for enlightening the law. β
The meaning of the ghost Dao's eyes was incomprehensible, and he said, "Then tell me, what is the law?"
"Isn't that embarrassing?"...,
Thirteen Lang was a little annoyed, and said aggrievedly: "Although the younger generation is shallow, he also knows that the law cannot be understood above the gods, and the seniors can't help but look up to me too much." β
Ghost Dao laughed, shook his head and said: "It's really difficult for you, but you didn't understand the old man's words, think about it again." β
Thirteen Lang had no choice but to think seriously according to his words...... , for a second.
He said: "Do you want to say that everyone understands different laws, so what you asked me to say is not the essence of the laws of heaven and earth, but the one that I can understand...... Or that part, right?"
The ghost was shocked, and looked at Thirteen Lang with stunned eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You...... How did you come up with that?"
Thirteen Lang stretched out his hands and said, "It's very simple, dialectics!"
"Dialectics? What kind of supernatural power is that? Is it a practice? Forbid....... β
Seeing that Thirteen shook his head again and again, the old man grabbed him by the collar in a hurry and yelled, "What the hell?"
The ghost path is only four feet tall like Tashan, and he doesn't know what's going on, so he grabbed Thirteen Lang in his hand as soon as he reached out, and no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of any way to crack it.
This scene is ridiculous, Jusan Lang is pulled and bent over, and his head touches the ghost path, as if an adult comforts a child.
Feeling the old man's anxiety, Shisanlang didn't dare to take advantage of this to provoke trouble, and said: "Senior, you let go first, and I'll say it slowly."
"Uh......"
Only then did Onido realize his gaffe, let go of the hand that grabbed Thirteen Lang, and looked very angry: even so, his eyes were staring at Thirteen Lang without blinking: as if he was looking at some kind of heavenly treasure, which would disappear from his eyes if he was not careful.
Shisanlang rubbed his chest, put on a look of being abused, and said: "Dialectics is not a supernatural power, nor is it a practice, and he is not a ...... any kind of cultivation method. β
"Impossible!"
Ghost Dao immediately shouted: "You dare to deceive the old man!" Thirteen Lang was very touched and said, "Can you wait for me to finish talking first? Dialectics is indeed not a cultivation method, it is just a way of thinking. β
"Mindset?" said the ghost, thoughtfully.
"Yes, it's the way of thinking. β
Shisanlang said affirmatively: "Because things are always relative, when you can't figure out a thing, just change your way of thinking and angle, just like the predecessor asked me what the law is, of course I don't know: but the predecessor asked again, it is obviously another angle: the design factor or the law and my comprehension, connected to become: my law!"
The eyes of the ghost blink sharply, and it seems that he understands a lot of truth, but in fact it is a fog.
"Okay, let's push it down. β
Knowing that he would not give up, Shisanro had to dig out the memories in his mind as much as possible, and said, "If the senior asked again, my answer would be different. There may be a thousand forms of the origin of the law, and if I can't comprehend any of them, then imagine one out of thin air. This imagination may or may not be false, but it exists and is correct if no one can prove it. β
Feeling that he couldn't go deeper, Shisanlang stopped in time and concluded: "In short, this is a way of thinking that is ever-changing, one can't be changed, and there will always be a day when you can't touch it." β
The ghost said with difficulty: "You"... You want to create the law!"
"Weishenme no?" said Thirteen Lang arrogantly.
Ghost Dao looked at Thirteen Lang, his gaze was extremely complicated.
He said: "Do you know that the old man was only unable to take that step because he was stuck in his understanding of the law; otherwise, how could he attract the attention of the old man because he was only a fourth-level demonic beast broke through the realm? β...,
The old man said in a sad tone, "You are a half-old child, and you are like a preacher and tell me about the law of creation"... What should I say about you?"
"It meant to be. Thirteen Lang said dismissively.
It's not a deliberate attack, Thirteen Lang's cultivation and realm, including comprehension, can't be compared with the ghost way. However, Shisanro knew that such a sad and earnest idea as an old man was definitely not the right way, and after considering it, he felt the need to "wake up" the other party.
He said earnestly: "The sages have clouds, and the mind is the most powerful weapon; as long as you dare to think, nothing is truly impossible." Therefore, it seems to be inconspicuous, but it actually plays a huge role, and can be called the cornerstone of enlightenment. β
Ghost Dao nodded again and again, and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense." β
He asked curiously, "Who is that sage?" Why hasn't the old man seen countless classics?"
Thirteen Lang Zhengse said: "The real sage, how can he care about the false name of Daliudian, the predecessors are fallacious!"
The ghost road was stunned and lost his mind, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
After a busy time, several conversations, the old and young went from strange to familiar, from resentment to love, zuihou reached some kind of consensus or transaction.
Breaking up is always in the wrong place, no matter how reluctant the ghost road is, no matter how sincere Shisanlang treats, or void and snake tail, in the end they still go their separate ways.
The topic of the law is only halfway through, and the ghost path doesn't know if it is dizzy or really gained, as if it is thoughtful.
He deliberately told Shisanlang that after he left, he must meditate and retreat, and be sure to consolidate that kind of enlightenment. In addition, in view of the characteristics of Thirteen Lang's strong body and weak law, Ghost Dao believes that the first task in the Demon Domain is to survive, and there is no need to be too entangled.
In other words, although Thirteen Lang is occasionally amazed, but due to the limitations of the foundation, there is still not much hope of entering the inner courtyard;
Regarding the truth about Tashan's debasement, as well as the current situation in Luoling City, Shisanlang didn't deliberately ask, and Ghost Dao didn't say much. On this issue, the two have an amazing tacit understanding, they have no strength, and no matter how much they know, it is useless, and they are confused.
At the time of parting, a song of dog blood was staged.
"It's a little bit of a thing, you take it. Remember to cultivate diligently, and when you return to the spiritual realm in the future, the old man must be exquisite. β
"Uh, haode. β
β...... Why don't you take a look?"
"See what?"
"See what the old man gave you?"
"Since it is given by the seniors, no matter what it is, the younger generations will accept it. Uh, the seniors are humble and high-minded, do you still care about those false courtesies?"
β...... Don't see how you can use it?"
"What's so difficult about this? If it's an elixir, you can eat it, if it's a magic weapon, if it's a magic weapon, you can refine it, and if it's a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon"... I can't use it anyway. β
"You ......"
"Me
"Forget it, the old man is gone. β
"Ugh. β
"I'm leaving!"
"Hmm, Haode. β
"Don't you have anything to ask?"
Gas... It doesn't seem to be. β
β...... , little bunny!"
The ghost scolded bitterly and turned into a light and left. Behind him, Shisanlang secretly wiped a cold sweat and took a long breath.
"It's not easy to hide from the world!"
PS: I suddenly wanted to write something lighthearted, so I had this chapter...... Mouth. οΌ
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