Chapter 45: The Way on the Tower
Thousands of streams returned to their ancestors, and the roaring rivers went through countless obstacles, and finally a hundred rivers entered the sea.
is also just like Xiao Yu's mood at this time, agitated and happy.
He was originally a rich and noble son in the eastern capital, but he suffered a sudden change. I am used to seeing the hot and cold world, and I have seen too much of the warmth and coldness of people.
was helpless and turned into this disguised life.
When you know that there are cultivators in the world, you don't know where the path of cultivation is.
He has been practicing swords in his own courtyard for more than five years, and has been seeking the way of the so-called "Sword Immortal". Later, when I met the dustless old way, I realized that I was too old to practice. If it weren't for the fact that he first learned the Weiyang Sword Sutra and then got the pupils, I am afraid that there would be no hope of revenge in this life and this life.
Today, Xiao Yu has finally achieved the realm of emptiness and the underworld, crossed the main threshold on the path of cultivation, and can be regarded as entering the hall, becoming a real cultivator, and truly entering the world of cultivators. The joy in my heart is indescribable.
The Spiritual Void is only a preliminary sense of the vitality between heaven and earth, which means that you have the potential to become a cultivator.
Harmony is the ability to transform the heaven and earth energy that you perceive into your own vitality, which means that you are on the path to the world of cultivation.
Only after entering the realm of emptiness and being able to manipulate the vitality in one's body can one truly be regarded as a cultivator.
Now that he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish, Xiao Yu only feels that the gloom he has been in for many days has completely disappeared, and now he only wants to learn from the legendary person to howl a few times in order to fully express the joy in his chest.
Moshu looked at Xiao Yu with a slight curiosity, and found that Xiao Yu's whole person seemed to be different from usual. She is a more sensitive girl, Xiao Yu's joy in her heart can be felt, although she doesn't know why there is such a change, but in short, it is not a bad thing, she also smiled sincerely at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu closed his eyes, feeling his sea of qi, every meridian distributed in his body, and those vitality distributed in the sea of qi and meridians, feeling that the realm of emptiness brought him a new feeling.
Xiao Yu is very clear about the significance of the representation of the Void Netherworld, this is a change in identity.
It's as exciting and exciting as going from an apprentice mage to a trainee mage in a faraway western land to a real mage.
And this is also a huge increase in strength.
The vitality that had been refined by Xiao Yu was now all under Xiao Yu's control, and this new power gave Xiao Yu the urge to vent.
But he didn't do it because it was the Anguo Mansion. This is the Eastern Capital.
Xiao Lie's Anguo Mansion, the man's eastern capital.
In the small courtyard, the autumn wind that was constantly circling around Xiao Yu slowly dissipated, and the vitality that was originally entrenched in his meridians was like a hundred rivers and a sea again, all of which were subsumed into his sea of qi.
In Moshu's eyes, the son, who was slightly different just now, has changed back to the usual son. But what is the difference between Xiao Yu just now and Xiao Yu now, she found that she couldn't say it, it seemed that it was just a difference in feeling.
It is sometimes difficult to break through the realm of cultivation, and many people have been stuck on the threshold of a certain realm all their lives. But sometimes it's a very simple thing, when the opportunity comes, when the opportunity comes, a painting, a sentence, or even an autumn scene can make you cross the border.
On the Seven Star Tower, the dusty white long eyebrows were slightly raised, looking at the tea bowl on the table in front of him, and a few verdant leaves in the tea bowl floated on the tea soup, like a boat in the lake. A faint hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said lightly: "He, succeeded." ”
"yes, he succeeded. Mr. Fu put his hands behind his back, still standing by the window overlooking the vast eastern capital, and said calmly: "I won." ”
Qingchen looked at the middle-aged man with his back to him, looked at the middle-aged man's seemingly peaceful and revealing a faint and gloomy atmosphere, thinking of the high-spirited young man many years ago, his eyebrows were as white as clouds and slightly wrinkled, and said, "After so many years, Mr. Fu hasn't seen through it?"
Hearing this, Mr. Fu was silent for a moment, and then said with a sigh: "It has become a habit for so many years. ”
"Habits are not so easy to change, once you get into them. ”
As he spoke, Mr. Fu shook his head.
Qingchen, who was originally sitting, also stood up at this time and said, "Although this young man is good, it's not worth your attention." ”
Mr. Fu waved his hand: "It's too early to say this, it hasn't really come to that day, how do you know if it's worth it?"
Qingchen fell silent, he silently raised his eyes to look at another window, as far as his eyes could see, there was a towering green mountain, which was Meishan.
There is a green landscape on Meishan. There's an old way called Dustless in it.
He looked at Meishan and was silent for a moment before saying, "Mr. Fu is right, until the last moment, no one knows whether everything he did before was right or wrong. ”
The young man of that year has become middle-aged, and he is stronger than he was back then. Although Qingchen is becoming more and more unable to see through the other party's mind, people who enter that realm have a more thorough view of all the causes and effects in the world. Naturally, it will not be done in vain.
"Taoism pays attention to Taoism and nature, and Buddhism pays attention to reincarnation cause and effect. In my opinion, the two are on the same path, and the Buddha is the Tao. Mr. Fu said.
"Today, Xiao Lie has murderous thoughts against him, I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him for a lifetime. If he wants to live, then he needs to break through the realm and enter the void, become a cultivator, and become a cultivator to naturally live, this is nature, and nature is the Tao. ”
"And why should I help him, because my cause and effect with him were planted five years ago, and the cause of today will be the fruit of today. This is cause and effect, this is Buddhahood. Buddha is also the Tao. ”
"Since it is where the Dao is, then he will definitely break through the realm, then he will definitely walk out of a different broad road!"
Mr. Fu turned around, with a faint smile on his face, he looked at the old man in front of him, and said calmly.
"I didn't expect the Daoist Sect's Autumn Leaves to grow so fast, he is really amazing, at such a young age, he has such perseverance, and the Dao heart is stable. He is also proficient in sword cultivation. If it is the Taoist sect in charge, it is not without a glimmer of hope that people will win the sky. ”
Qingchen heard Mr. Fu praise Autumn Leaves so much, but a trace of pride appeared on his face, and said: "I can be praised by Mr., Autumn Leaves are also lucky." ”
Mr. Fu had a smile on his face that was incomprehensible, and he said, "The autumn leaves have already matured, although there is still some distance from the towering trees. But it's not far off. But he's going to need some time...... I don't know if I can wait......"
After speaking, Mr. Fu let out a long roar and floated out of the Seven Star Tower and disappeared. Only the intermittent voice echoed: "Bloody night killing, a big dream." Wake up from a dream and kill again, there is no knife in your hand, where is the knife......?