Chapter 1: Storm and Clouds

After several searches, the ruthless man finally came to a mountain according to the only opportunity.

There is no huge dragon vein passing through here, and there is no river condensed by the incomparably rich aura, the ancient abyss is very large, and it contains the laws of the Immortal Dao, even if it is like this, it is still impossible to guarantee that the world is so rich every time.

Where there is light, there is shadow, and this is an unavoidable problem.

It's ordinary here, and the seed is trembling slightly, from instinctive joy.

The woman in white sprinkled the soil obtained from the depths of the reincarnation path, and then injected two drops of the blood of the True Dragon Elixir into the seed, and the seed was buried in this special soil.

At first, nothing had changed, and suddenly only a "click" was heard, as if something had cracked, and in the next moment, the emerald aura was immense, illuminating half of the sky.

A bright light rushed up, breaking through the ground, and a turquoise vine, carved like a divine jade, was crystal clear throughout, emitting a brilliant glow, piercing the sky.

The emerald green vines emit a green glow, which looks extremely soft, but the fact is harder than the divine iron, and with a "poof" sound, thousands of vines burst out from the special soil, and the divine light is vast, and the turquoise light flows down along the green and shiny tender strips, which is strange and mysterious.

The woman in white saw the abrupt scene in front of her, she was very calm, she slowly took a step back, and her figure disappeared suddenly, and when she appeared, she was already stepping on the sky.

The green silk of the woman in white was blown by the strong wind, but it was not exquisite, but had a special rhythm.

Below, endless vines and branches rose from the ground, and suddenly flooded there, and the endless branches spread, turning into turquoise chains, crossing beautiful tracks in the air, looking light and crystalline.

The height of the ancient tree is almost to the extreme, like spring shoots after the rain, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang......

A giant tree exuding vigorous vitality appeared, this giant tree seemed to be comparable to the heavenly dome, and the whole body was filled with an incomparably powerful breath of life, the kind of breath that was even more majestic than the mountains, and people were breathless.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The giant tree swayed, the emerald leaves slowly swayed, full of life, and surrounded by mysterious mist, the main pole was hidden in the mist, with the movement of the mist, and appeared and disappeared.

Looking at the majestic momentum in front of him, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to move an inch, and their every move is like a mountain pressing on their hearts.

But the ruthless man shook his head, there was no "spirit" in this giant tree, it was like a shell, without consciousness, unable to think, and falling into endless chaos.

The giant tree swayed, absorbing the aura around it, the aura of the ancient abyss was too rich, visible to the naked eye, one after another exuding a dense rainbow of clouds, rushing into the surrounding heaven and earth, gathering around the giant tree.

Then, like a whale sucking a cow's drink, the giant tree swallowed all the spiritual energy, ran in its body for a week, and then expelled it from its body.

Such a scene is also accompanied by an astonishing vision, the phoenix dances for nine days, the chaos first opens, the primordial evolution, the Xuanhuang is separated, and the nine stars are aligned......

These visions are striking, surrounding the giant trees, giving them the appearance of arched guards.

Looking at the giant tree in front of him, the ruthless man understood that if this went on like this, this real sky tree would definitely give birth to his own consciousness, and he would not live according to instinct.

However, it is difficult to say whether the spiritual consciousness that will appear at that time belongs to the former self or a new life.

Fortunately, there is still the example of Yanagi God there, and there is still hope for this seed to regain itself.

The woman in white thought so, and then she took a step in the sky and left.

At the fountain of creation, the True Dragon Immortal Medicine looked at the amazing vision in the distant sky, first couldn't help but sigh, the extraordinaryness of that seed, and then felt pain in the flesh for the two drops of "dragon blood" that he had lost.

Outside.

A hundred years have passed, the wind and clouds are surging, and the endless world will rise, who is the tide of this era, or the innocent who is drowned by the waves of history, until the last moment, everyone does not know what their fate is.

These two hundred years can be regarded as an extremely cruel ordeal for the ancient people.

In the primeval era, the ancient people commanded the ears of the world, commanded all directions, and suppressed the heavens and the earth, and no one could resist the whole world.

Later, because someone predicted that there would be a catastrophe for the ancient clan, and this catastrophe was basically the end of nine deaths out of ten, most of the elites of the ancient clan, the seeds, the ancient princes, were proclaimed into the divine source by others or themselves, waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity to emerge from the glory of the present and ancient times.

History often proves that some brilliant things are simply impossible to reproduce.

After endless years of development, as well as several dark turmoil, the human race, which was a slave in the primeval era, burst out with terrifying potential, and the accumulation of millions of years, the human race only developed for six or seven hundred thousand years to catch up.

In the post-deserted ancient era, the ancient race was born, and it was found that the glory that belonged to the primeval era had long been dimmed, and now the world belongs to the human race, and belongs to a race that the ancient race looks down on at all.

The ancient clan was very contemptuous, arrogant, and arrogant at first, but later on their ancient clan found that the human race was no longer the same, and the heritage was extremely profound, and there was even a human emperor alive in the world, maintaining the peak combat effectiveness.

Suppress the Four Emperors and easily kill them.

The pride of belonging to the Gu clan humiliated them, and in the face of the iron-like reality, the Gu clan had to bow their proud heads.

Some of the ancient clans chose to put down their posture and communicate with the human race on an equal footing, while some of the ancient clans chose to enter the divine source again because they couldn't let go of the brilliance of the primeval era, so they fell asleep and waited for the opportunity again.

The proportion of such people is not very large, otherwise there will be a slightly weird scene of the collective disappearance of the ancient clan.

But these self-proclaimed Divine Origin Ancient Clans took the initiative to be disappointed, because in the later generations, a young man suppressed this era for more than 900,000 years, not only suppressing this era, but also suppressing all the monks in this era.

Today's world is very desperate, because the ancient emperor did not die, and the feeling of being powerless in the world after becoming an emperor will accompany him for a lifetime, but in the next million years, it will be even more desperate and painful.

Now that the ancient clan is acting in restraint, the arrogant and unreasonable guy at the beginning has not appeared.

In the Purple Mountain, the Emperor Prince had been away from here for a hundred years at first, and at first the left and right elders were almost scared to death, afraid that the Emperor Prince would be slashed to death by the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

Just when the two elders risked their lives to enter the forbidden land, they found that the five-colored immortal sword standing in the chaos had disappeared, and after a short period of deduction, as well as the breath left by the emperor.

The second elder was pleasantly surprised to understand that the emperor was taken away by the Immortal Heavenly Sword, which is a recognition of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, and it is also a terrifying opportunity, the Immortal Heavenly Sword is the first god of the primeval world, the weapon of the Immortal Emperor, no one knows how long the Immortal Emperor lived, how many treasures and treasures and spiritual understanding he had.

In the future, the emperor will inevitably soar into the sky.

This is the hope of the eight gods.

The activities of the ancient clan are becoming more and more secretive, making the human race even feel like they have returned to three hundred years ago before the ancient race was born.

Compared with the secrets of the ancient race, the activities of the human race are becoming more and more obvious, and their source comes from the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The news that the Shaking Light Holy Land was controlled by the ruthless people appeared in the Eastern Wilderness, and I don't know who came out of this news, as soon as the news came out, it set off a huge wave, sweeping the heavens and the earth, if it was 200,000 years ago, when the Shaking Light Holy Land just appeared, it would inevitably be besieged by all the holy lands, and it would definitely be drowned in the long river of time.

But now it is different from the past, the Shaking Light Holy Land is already ranked as one of the most powerful forces in the Eastern Wilderness, if it is like this, it will be okay, but even the Taoist master of the family still exists in the world, an emperor who has lived for 300,000 years, maintaining the peak combat effectiveness.

What realm the ruthless emperor has reached and how long he can live, the world cannot guess.

Dog beating also needs to look at the owner, although this sentence is a bit ugly, but it is true.

The Shaking Light Holy Land has no fear, and it is also rumored that there was a Shaking Light Holy Land that was hunted down and killed before, but in fact, his real identity was a ruthless monk.

The monk entered the Ancient Forbidden Land, not only did he not die, but escaped the forbidden area of life, which can be deprived of life, known as ten deaths, and then returned safely to the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

This incident is enough to make a big wave, but this is not the most important point, the most important thing is that he belongs to the ruthless blood.

The ruthless emperor, who runs through the ancient and modern, rose 300,000 years ago, has not passed away yet, and still has a powerful combat power, beating the four ancient emperors.

But this extremely powerful woman in white has an elusive attitude towards the human race and the ancient race, and no one can see the thoughts of the ruthless emperor.

She was like a god standing above the nine heavens, looking down on the world, and nothing could make her much interested.

The people who belong to the ruthless line entered the ancient forbidden land and actually survived. When this news came out, the monks in the world immediately speculated.

Although most people speculate that this news belongs to the Shaking Light Holy Land intentionally.

In order to use the ruthless man, the first "potential" in the world, to help shake the holy land and unfold the grand plan that belonged to 300,000 years ago.

Even if this rumor turns out to be false in the end.

Ruthless, these simple words, but with a special magic.

Even if the ruthless person doesn't do anything, or even doesn't intend to pay attention to it at all, her presence is the most powerful deterrent.

Regarding, the battle of mortals, the ruthless people will not pay attention to it, shaking the Holy Land, this is the last dojo left by the ruthless avenue, although she is not the body, but for these people, the ruthless people actually have little interest.

……

In the vast starry sky, hundreds of millions of stars shine, dazzling, bright and lonely.

On a blood-red ancient star.

A man holding a five-colored fairy knife, one step at a time, one step at a time, the long knife in his hand, vertical and horizontal, vertical and horizontal, the vast knife light, covering the sun and the moon, as if it could cut off the galaxy.

"Roar—"

The roar appeared, but it was extremely sad, and the person who sent this roar was a blood-red worm with a body like a small mountain.

Its head was pierced by a five-colored fairy knife, and the dead could not die.

The huge body fell to the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble.

This dead insect should only be the leader of the insects, and now that the leader is dead, those insects are becoming more and more crazy, but this is nothing to the emperor, when he was besieged before, he died, and now the leader of the insect swarm is dead, and the rest of the rabble, how can he help him?

The blood-red insect swarm is like a mountain and a sea, overwhelmingly attacking, but because of the lack of command, it is extremely chaotic, like a headless fly, "flying" in mid-air indiscriminately.

In this regard, the emperor smiled slowly, although his face was stained with blood, but it could not stop his extremely handsome appearance, even Hua Yunfei was inferior to him, like an ethereal immortal, this kind of handsomeness is full of bewitchment, unbelievable, just a glance, it is hard to forget.

"A sword from the sky."

Where the Emperor Zi stood, facing the overwhelming swarm of insects, his face was calm, and his eyes were like a deep pool of inconvenience for eternity, only to see him put the Immortal Heavenly Sword in front of him, and the breath around his body burst out, frantically injecting into the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

The physique of the Emperor of Heaven comes from the Immortal Domain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first physique of this world, such as today, the Prince uses his own origin to urge the Immortal Heavenly Sword, which suddenly makes this Heavenly Sword, which was originally flashing with five-colored fairy light, more and more brilliant.

The heavenly sword bloomed with an immortal glow, a hand as warm as jade grasped the hilt, and a ethereal fairy light fell from the nine heavens, condensed in the blade, the emperor held the five-colored heavenly sword, and with a step in vain, it was a knife to cut away.

Bang!

The sound of the void shattering sounded, flooding the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, a waterfall with endless murderous aura fell from the void, the light and rain flew, and the gods filled the sky, like the immortals descended into the world, and if many people feathered and soared, it was too magnificent.

The overwhelming swarm of blood-red insects was silently annihilated under this waterfall, it was an indiscriminate attack, and not a single bug was spared.

Looking at the scene of the annihilation of life in front of him, a trace of exhaustion flashed on the calm face of the emperor.

His breath was a little unsteady, and he knelt on one knee, sticking the Immortal Heavenly Sword into the ground, supporting himself.

With his handsome face, blood-stained white clothes, and broken earth, he is the only one who has a sword here.

"A hundred years have passed, what has happened to Beidou." The emperor muttered to himself, with thoughts that were imperceptible to outsiders in ancient times.

The blood-red sky dome is like a picture scroll, as if it has been dyed with blood, the knife that the emperor slashed out before, the residual power is still there, the white sword qi echoes between the heaven and the earth, exuding a dazzling brilliance, the brilliance is rippling, illuminating this blood-colored firmament, making this sky add a little bright red demon.

The Emperor slowly stood up, he pulled out the Immortal Heavenly Sword, put it behind his back, and walked towards the huge insect corpse.

"Click-"

The huge and extremely defensive carapace was split open by the Emperor's sword, and the brain of the huge insect contained a blood-red stone.

When the emperor saw it, as soon as he raised his palm, the stone was sucked into the palm of his hand.

As soon as this stone arrived in his hand, the emperor suddenly had a feeling, and this feeling if it could be described in one word was - Shen.

However, it is really difficult to see that a stone the size of a bowl has such a huge weight.

"Heavenly Sword, what is this?" The Emperor asked, in fact, he already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it, waiting for the verification of the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

"You'll know if you cut it open."

The Divine Mansion within the Immortal Heavenly Sword said, a misty glow appeared around the Emperor, the tone of the Divine Mansion was very relaxed, and the attitude of the Heavenly Sword Divine Mansion towards the current Emperor Prince has changed a lot, this is not because of the identity of the other party, but the result of the Emperor Prince's step by step with facts to prove.

"Qiang—"

When the Immortal Heavenly Sword fell, the Emperor was very cautious, just hitting the stone with the back of the knife.

Suddenly, the crimson light was pervasive, and the wisps of red light were not dazzling, exuding a soft aura.

The brilliance is reflected in the void, countless immortal phoenix figures are pervasive, soaring in the heaven and earth, the fairy phoenix is surrounded by golden divine fire, blazing and sacred, obviously just a vision, but it is lifelike, like a living thing.

Even the emperor who had seen countless treasures couldn't help but flash a trace of heat in his eyes.

Instead of continuing to break the stone skins, the Emperor picked up the broken stone skins again and sealed them again.

"Phoenix blood red gold, such a huge piece."

The Emperor couldn't help but say to himself, this is immortal gold, the most precious material in the heavens and the earth, and it is the extreme material for refining the emperor's weapon.

Although the Emperor Son had also seen Immortal Gold in the Immortal Emperor Inheritance, it was only the size of a thumb, and it was impossible to refine the Imperial Weapon at all.

Moreover, the choice made a hundred years ago also completely made him bid farewell to the massive treasures, and those things that belonged to Guhuang Mountain no longer belonged to him.

Now, it can be said that this is the biggest harvest of his hundred years of wandering in the starry sky, this harvest is atmospheric luck, great opportunity, even if the great sage himself is looking for immortal gold, in the end, it is basically in the starry sky, and there is no treasure to see.

"I want to go back to Beidou, there is my great enemy in the Dao."

The Emperor said, his tone was very calm, and there was a strange scene of flying immortals flowing in his eyes, which was mysterious to the extreme.

A hundred years of suffering, a hundred years of tempering, one person holding a knife, walking in the vast starry sky.

In the face of endless danger, the Immortal Heavenly Sword has never protected the Emperor, because the Heavenly Sword Divine Mansion knows that if a monk's heart is not good, it is useless to have a strong talent, even if he is the descendant of his own master, others can be cowardly, incompetent, and retreat.

However, he can't be the emperor's son, because he is the son of the immortal emperor, if it is so unbearable, it is better to give it up directly, anyway, the heirs of the immortal emperor are not only the emperor's son.

It is precisely because of this attitude of the immortal heavenly sword that the emperor abandoned the cowardly self in the past, and after years of wind and frost and setbacks, the emperor is like a piece of fairy gold that has been covered in dust, after a hundred years of polishing, he will eventually bloom with his edge and brilliance.

"Don't worry, now that this piece of immortal gold is here, you can start to build your own prototype of the imperial weapon, I will take you to the last place now, if you survive that calamity, there will be no one in this world who can stop you from becoming enlightened, you have to remember that what the emperor needs is not a person who follows his footsteps, what the emperor needs is a person who can fight side by side with him against the great enemy!"

The Immortal Heavenly Sword Divine Mansion said in a very heavy tone.

"Of course, that cowardly one is dead, and I remember everything you said in the Divine Mansion, and it has been the case for a hundred years."

The emperor said with a smile, his eyes were like a vast sea of stars, and like a simple sword, but this sword was sealed by dust, covering all the edges, seemingly silent and ordinary, but once the edge appeared, the sky was cut and the world was turned upside down.

In every move of the emperor's son, the immortal heavenly sword saw his father's shadow in a trance.

"I hope so, you don't have much time left in this life."

The Heavenly Sword Divine Mansion sighed earnestly, and then the Immortal Heavenly Sword Divine Light was restrained, and he regained his calm, for a hundred years, the Immortal Heavenly Sword was basically in this state, although this lonely starry sky ancient road, the Emperor Prince was accompanied by the Immortal Heavenly Sword's Divine Mansion, but more often, he was just like this time, alone, walking in this place full of danger and opportunity.

A man, dressed in white and stained with blood, holding a five-colored long knife, walked alone in the void, his back was very lonely, but it was like a dwelling place called the sky, holding up a piece of blue sky.

……

In the Middle Regions of the Eastern Wilderness, this was originally a peaceful region, with no rich aura and no precious source mines, which had been the case for millions of years, but such a calm was broken a hundred years ago.

The remains of the Great Saint of the Void Emperor's period were found here, and there was also a place where his body was suppressed, and the place where he suppressed contained an amazing small world.

The existence of this secret realm has broken the peace of millions of years here, and it has suddenly become one of the most prosperous areas in the Eastern Wilderness.

A large city has begun to be built around the secret realm, and many predict that this place will become the holy city of the second human race.

Monks from the Five Realms gather here, and every day is crowded with people, of course, this does not mean that everyone can enter.

Opportunity has always been for those who have the ability, and those who are not capable have never been eligible to get it.

These resource points not only belong to the lifelong accumulation of a Dacheng Holy Body, but there may also be a inheritance belonging to the Dacheng Holy Body, and it is rumored that the world suppressed by the Dacheng Holy Body is actually a part of the fairy world, containing immortal substances that can make people immortal, and there is also the law of time delay in it.

Not only that, but this secret realm is also imprinted with the law left by the former ruthless emperor and the immortal emperor when they fought against each other, which has extraordinary significance.

These families and holy places in the Eastern Wilderness are naturally extremely greedy, but no one can swallow them alone if the secret is leaked.

The strength of the monks is very strong, even if it is a weak monk, countless monks gather together, even if it is a monk in the Wheel Sea Realm, they can turn the river and the sea.

Cities of all sizes appeared, like stars and moons, surrounding the Shrine of the Religios, and the main city, although still completed, had begun to take shape.

On the street, people come and go, and all kinds of sounds are undulating and intertwined, like a special music.

The city has a large number of monks, and there are also many mortals, and the presence of mortals brings a lot of red dust to this ancient city, and the monks hide among the mortals, walking on the streets, and this ancient city shows great vitality.

At this time, it is the Qingming season, sparse and sparse drizzle, no matter before and after, there is no doubt that it is a new city, a new ground and that wide and clean streets.

The drizzle has given this new city a touch of ancient charm and brought a breath of time to the city.

On the ancient street, a woman held an oil-paper umbrella and wore a white dress, walking around the corners of the ancient city.

Wooden attics, imposing city gates, shop handkerchiefs, rouge and fans, go to listen to the stories of storytellers and taste the pure wine of the wine shop.

All the memories are like a trickle, making this woman reminisce about the sun.

"I missed this secret realm a hundred years ago, and after a hundred years, the secret realm is opening at one time, I must go in and take a look."

The oil-paper umbrella was raised slightly, revealing the woman's face.

Her face was delicate and cold, her lips were scarlet, and under the reflection of the raindrops, she was a little more cold.

Su'er stopped and walked slowly, and the bustling crowd around her automatically dispersed one meter away from her, without hindrance, and soon, Su'er came to a restaurant.

This restaurant is very magnificent, the plaque is engraved with a Ji word, although it is small, but it is extremely eye-catching, this is a restaurant opened by the ancient family, there are many fairy treasures and delicacies, those exquisite dishes ordinary restaurants do not have at all.

As soon as she entered it, Su'er felt an ancient, antique feeling, vermilion wood, bluestone floor, it didn't look very luxurious decoration, but in fact, this luxury was restrained.

The wood is a thousand-year-old sunken wood, and the stone is the stone that has been peeled off from the source stone.

I won't say much about the specific details, anyway, it can be seen from every detail that this restaurant is extraordinary.

Just now, when I entered it, a maid dressed in purple came over, her face was delicate and dignified, her demeanor was elegant, and she was a beautiful lady.

"This way, please."

The purple-clothed maid led Su'er to the second floor.

The woman in purple was very respectful along the way, although Su'er completely restrained her cultivation and aura, but that extraordinary temperament could not be hidden, a movement, a look can make people feel a great pressure.

Su'er was originally a very cold person, and her every move carried a special aura, like ice.

To outsiders, Su'er is an unapproachable person.

The purple-clothed maid introduced a lot of private rooms for Su'er, including pavilions and pavilions under the moon, the moon rising from the sea, and the pavilion in the middle of the lake...... This is the main row of this restaurant, with an independent space, beautiful scenery, abundant aura, poetry and Taoism.

The mix of the two is not abrupt at all, it is natural.

But this level is still imperfect in Su'er's opinion, her realm is very high, and Su'er is also a strong person.

Su Er chose a small secret realm at random, where there are bluestone tables in twos and threes, which are located in different positions, but the location seems to be random, but in fact, there is a rule that is not there.

When I saw this, I felt the good intentions of the designer.

Although Su'er chose a place that did not match her identity at all, the purple-clothed maid did not show the slightest ridicule, not only on the surface, but also in her heart, her cultivation is extremely high, and she has observed many people, she deeply understands that some people seem ordinary, but they are the most extraordinary.

Observing words and feelings, seeing people and talking about people, talking about ghosts, and trying not to say anything if you can't guess and can't figure it out, this is the way of life, and it is also the most basic cultivation as a maid.

The more advanced the place, the more so.

The scene where those maids look down on guests is actually very rare in the monk world, unless there are some special people, they have special powers, they are naturally prone to trouble, and they are extremely lucky, at least Su Er is not in this group.

Su'er after explaining what she needed.

The woman in purple bowed slightly and left with a curling face.

Su Er recalled the experience of this hundred years, except that cultivation is practice.

She could feel the limits of her talent, and every progress was extremely difficult, which reminded her of her master's words.

Every person who embarks on the path of cultivation has a goal that allows them to continue on this lonely path, which I call "the original mind", and some people practice for the people they want to protect, and some people practice for revenge.

Some people want to stand at the pinnacle of Shinto and practice, some people want to get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth and practice, and some people just want to travel the world, watch the changes in the red dust, and see the beauty of the brilliant world and practice.

The path of cultivation is far away and lonely, it is a path that is so far away that people can't see the end, you must keep your heart, and you can't let time wear it out, otherwise you won't be far from destruction.

This sentence has always been in Su'er's heart.

The road that belongs to her, Su'er has already had the answer, she wants to see one brilliant world after another and realize the beauty of the world.

This seems to be a naïve idea, and it is really too difficult to stick to it.

In the end, only the lonely self remains, how can I do it if I want to be happy......

……

The speed of serving the food was very fast, and looking at the table full of hot food, Su Er couldn't help but think that it seemed to be a pity that the immortal cultivator swallowed the aura of the world and lost his appetite.

This is not a separate space, but because of the intentions of the walkers, using rockeries, small rivers, and the surging white mist, several stone tables are cleverly separated, so the monks here basically do not see the figure of others.

At present, in the fog, a woman walked out, she was not wrong, the goal was very clear, it was where Su'er was.

The woman sat across from Su'er without Su'er's permission.

He poured a glass of wine and drank it alone.

When encountering this kind of uninvited person, it is impossible not to get angry, so without saying anything, he just sat down, drank wine, and his expression was still very natural.

"Don't you ask who I am." The mysterious woman asked.

Su'er put down the dishes and chopsticks, her face was very calm, and her demeanor was very cold, for outsiders, she has always been like this, a momentum of nothingness automatically emanated, which can suppress people's hearts and make them afraid.

"Since you can enter my perception range silently, it means that you are very strong, just explain your intentions yourself."

Su'er's tone was very cold, and communicating with her was like facing an eternal piece of ice, with great pressure.

However, the mysterious woman's expression was very flat, as if she was communicating with a friend, and I saw her speak.

"I have realized the Great Dao along the way, and I have a lot of feelings, but no one can discuss it with me, which is really a pity, and now I accidentally met you here, and I want to talk to you about the understanding of the Great Dao."

Legend has it that there is a magical thing in this world, it is invisible, but everywhere, light as nothing, but as heavy as Mount Tai, if you can know such a thing, you can understand all the mysteries of this world, see through all the disguises, know all the knowledge, everything in the world can be mastered!

This is not a legend, but an objectively existing fact. This kind of thing is pursued by the monks, they are extremely eager to get this thing, only to get them, a leap to the sky, from then on the sea is wide by the fish jumping, the sky is high and the birds fly, looking down on the red dust of the world, watching the changes of yin and yang, and watching the alternation of the golden world.

The name of this thing is "The Way".

The so-called Tao is the sum of all the laws in the world, and it is the most fundamental law, as long as you can understand the Tao, you can understand everything in the world.

Cultivation is a process of continuous enlightenment, understanding the heaven and earth, feeling the law, and finally understanding everything, stepping on the avenue under the soles of the feet, turning the avenue into a golden avenue, carrying the absolute, the extreme, and the emperor who will understand the avenue.

This is really a great temptation, so it has attracted countless practitioners for millions of years, one after another.

More importantly, it has been proven that the Tao is not only existable and can be understood, but also can be grasped and used by man.

The mountain is near the moon and the moon is far away, and the moon is small, so this mountain is larger than the moon. If a man's eyes are as big as the sky, let him see the mountains and the moon wider.

Thousands of people, different encounters, different lives, thousands of avenues, different people have different understandings of the same Tao.

Which one is bigger, in the mountains, the moon is small, standing above the sky, and the moon is vast.

This is a dialectical thesis.

Throughout the ages, many monks have not been able to fully comprehend it.

To discuss the Tao is to explain one's understanding of the one and only way, and different people discuss with each other, not to say that they will definitely gain enlightenment, but they will definitely gain something.

Talking about the same realm, it seems to break flowers when you wake up, which is a great fate for the two.

Faced with this uninvited person, although Su'er was a little angry, she had no reason to refuse.

The woman with a mysterious origin glanced at Su'er, and said in an indifferent tone: "Do you think that enlightenment is exclusive to monks?" ”

As soon as the mysterious woman opened her mouth, it was extraordinary, and the monk's path was to go against the sky, so that only extraordinary people could understand the avenue.

The reason why everything is ordinary is because it is impossible to understand the truth of the Great Dao, and it is impossible to practice without enlightenment, and everyone combines enlightenment with cultivation and takes enlightenment as part of their practice.

This sentence points out whether the universally accepted truth in the world is just a wrong concept, but in fact, the relationship between enlightenment and practice is not like this, and it is not who includes whom.

The world's living beings listen to the illusory and ethereal Tao of enlightenment, but if they understand it a little, it seems that they can feel the great mystery in it, and a simple sentence will extend the Tao to the whole world, not just limited to monks.

In just one sentence, Su'er felt that she suddenly had a realization, she closed her eyes, feeling the thought that had just been touched, it was the truth of the avenue, and it passed in an instant, leaving a trajectory.

Su'er abandoned her original thoughts, and at this moment she said completely according to the trajectory in her heart.

"I think that enlightenment does not only belong to monks, but also enlightenment in the whole life of people, and mortals are also enlightened, and every grass and tree is also enlightened, and for different seekers of the same path, the Tao has different ways of expression, for monks, the name of the Tao is "Enlightenment" and for the sages, its name is "Reason". ”

The mysterious woman listened to Su'er's words, showing a smile, only to see her nodding, as if relieved, Su'er's heart was stable, but she didn't show up, because at this time she was slowly sinking into the previous realization.

The "enlightenment" that mortal monks dream of pursuing is not ethereal, in fact, it is an extremely mysterious thing.

Those who have reached this state regard all things as nothing, carefree, joyful and sorrowful, and the feeling of joy resides in the heart, which Buddhism calls 'enlightenment.'

The most famous "enlightened" person is the "Six Ancestors" Huineng, and later the Deshan monks and the Rinzai monks are also famous all over the world.

"For a Buddha, what is the Tao?" The mysterious woman looked at Su'er who was in a deep drowse and said.

"If you put a little bit of it in the void, you will be able to throw it into a huge gully. This is the so-called path of the Buddha. After a brief silence, Su'er replied.

"Then let me ask you, what is the way of the warrior?"

At this moment, Su'er opened her eyes, and a touch of pale gold crossed her eyes, like a shooting star.

"The way of the samurai is internalized in the heart and externalized in the deeds." The mysterious woman said.

None of them were talking about the Tao of immortal cultivators, but they were discussing the Tao of mortals, or what the Tao was for mortals and how to comprehend it.

At this time, they have risen to the level of enlightenment to an unimaginable realm, and their cultivation can no longer wrap the enlightenment, and the enlightenment covers everything, and those who have attained the enlightenment are not only monks, but also mortals, and their enlightenment can not only gain enlightenment of the world, but also gain unimaginable wisdom.

"This is not true, one is long and one is strong." Su'er said.

What Su Er said is her view of the way of the mortal warrior, according to the saying in the martial arts, the longer the weapon, the better, that is, the so-called "one inch long, one inch strong".

But the mysterious woman shook her head, because she knew many stories that had been drowned out in history.

It is said that in a certain year, there was a master of mortal dust who used a sword, but the more he used it, the shorter it became. It completely breaks the principle of "one inch long, one inch strong".

Later, when he was fifty or sixty years old, he was originally a man of the age of the sixtieth year, but when he used his swordsmanship to the point of supernatural transformation, he actually didn't use a sword anymore, and every time he fought, he fought empty-handed, but he was never defeated, and he was never injured.

"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart." The mysterious woman spoke.

Perhaps this is the realm of that mortal martial artist, this realm is just eight words, and it contains endless wisdom, not from the perspective of an immortal cultivator.

A grass, a tree, a bamboo and a stone can be a sword, a grass can travel in the world, a tree can cross a hundred soldiers, a bamboo can break the bronze giant tripod, and a stone can cut the mountains and rivers.

The way of mortal warriors is that you are simple, but it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve it at all. Even if it is a monk, for a monk who specializes in swordsmanship, without a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, this realm is extremely difficult to understand.