The sound of recitation in the bamboo forest outside the city has no longer come out since then, leaving a bamboo house quietly standing in place, it still looks like a fairyland, but the fairy in the house is gone, in the depths of the bamboo forest, a more quiet open space stands a tall jade stele, the jade stele is written on three big characters, the tomb of the saint, the stele is a secret, a row of boys, all are a personal name, if a learned person comes here to see those names, will be surprised, Just because any one of these names is a prominent person, including the dynasty Zaifu, the prince's teacher, the military department squire, etc., are all extremely powerful ministers, but these people can only occupy a small area on the tombstone, can only be the person under the tomb owner, the owner of this tomb is not an outsider, Zheng Xianyu, after his death, the disciples of the seat set up such a tablet for him, since then Wu Wangshi has been sleeping here, it is the mortal body of Xianyu, it is the person who is revered by those students, for the students, It can be on a par with the saint, the saint is not a person, as someone once said, as long as the loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness can be done to the extreme, that is the saint,

On a mountain peak thousands of miles away from Dingcheng, a man in a blue robe stood there quietly with his hands on his back, and there were seventy or eighty people kneeling respectfully in front of him, all of whom were wearing white clothes, looking full of elegant air, and there was a rather beautiful woman among them, only to hear the man in the green robe say lightly: "As a teacher, he was originally a cultivator in the cultivation world, and he went to the mortal world to return to the mortal world for the whole humanity, and tasted the ups and downs of mortals, and now he has realized that it is time to return." As soon as Xianyu said this, everyone kneeling in front of him showed sadness, and some even shed tears.

One of the men who looked quite handsome knelt down and said sadly: "Master, if your old man leaves like this, how can I wait for these disciples to be embarrassed, Master and I have the great grace of preaching, if there is no old man, my senior brother is just an ant struggling in the red dust, Master, please don't leave your disciple and go, stay here so that the disciple can serve your old man well." ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly when he heard this: "I have a fight with your master and apprentice, and now you have received my Tao, and it is excellent to pass on Confucianism and Taoism from now on. He was silent for a moment, and then continued: "After the palace leaves, you must listen to the orders of the mortals, and the people who return to the mortals are the third ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism. ”

Hearing this, two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, Xianyu can be said to have great kindness to him, at this moment he remembered the rainy night more than fifty years ago, he ran with all his strength in the rain, he only felt that the strength of his body was consumed at a slight, just when he was about to be unable to hold on, but he saw a star in the wind and rain in front of him, although the light was weak, but for him who had been running in the rain for an unknown amount of time, it was like the last raft in the sea, it was his last glimmer of hope, He woke up from a coma, and at first glance saw the majestic and kind old man, more than ten people in black wanted to take his surname, and the seemingly weak old man killed all the more than ten people in black, he knelt in front of the old man, waiting roughly, only to hear the old man speak: "In this case, then you will stay with the old man, this sentence is the beginning of his new life, if there is no man in front of him, Gui Fan thinks that he will most likely die on that rainy night, it is precisely because of the person in front of him that he can have another life, for Gui Fan." , his surname is the person in front of him, everything is in front of this person, this person, is its pillar, now this person is going to drift away, but still do not forget to pass on the Tao to him, such kindness is like the river and the sea, vast and boundless,

He wanted to keep the extremely handsome young man in front of him, this seemed to be a few years younger than him, but the words that came to his mouth could no longer be spoken, he knew his master's temper, what he said was what he said, and he couldn't change it, and finally his head fell heavily on the ground, and he actually choked up and cried, at this moment a delicate voice choked up: "Grandpa, you take Rui'er, Rui'er can't bear grandpa, Rui'er was raised by grandpa, Rui'er don't leave grandpa, grandpa...... Woo woo woo ...... "The woman stood up and threw herself into the arms of the man in Tsing Yi, the man in Tsing Yi held the woman in his arms, and stroked one of his green silk very dotingly, for him, this woman will always be the six-year-old little girl, the little girl who he accepted with compassion for a while, this man in Tsing Yi is not a bystander, it is Xianyu who has recovered his true body, and what the disciples buried after his death is just a mortal body, or the traces left by the years on Xianyu's body, life is death, death is life, The cycle of life and death is not stopped, at the moment of death, Xianyu really realized what death is, it is not painful, not terrible, on the contrary, death is liberation, it is the end of everything in this life, dead, all grievances and hatreds are gone, and the worries in the heart are gone, after experiencing life and death, Xianyu's cultivation is instantly promoted to the ethereal stage, which can be said to be a great increase in mana, but this is not the most important, the most important thing is that Xianyu returns to the way of mortal life, the Tao is reincarnated in life and death, the Tao is also outside life and death, the Tao can be born or die, There is no life and no death in the Tao, all life and death in front of the Tao is just a constant repetition, the cycle of life and death in front of the Tao seems to be a little small, through the cycle of life and death, the path of cultivation after Xianyu will be much smoother, but it is only smooth,

Xianyu heard Rui'er's words and said softly: "Girl, good, the fate of you and my grandfather and grandson is over, I am not your grandfather, your grandfather has gone, didn't you bury it with your own hands, from now on you have to follow your brother for a good life, and practice for a good life, if you don't want to practice, go to the mortal world, and find a good family to teach your husband and children." The smile on Xianyu's face was more gentle when he spoke, and he really loved the woman in his arms Xianyu in his heart, but he couldn't take it away, as he said, Wu Wangshi was dead, and he was not Wu Wangshi, so he and the woman in front of him should not have any grudge entanglements,

Rui'er was stunned at first when she heard Xianyu's words, and then she cried even more, Xianyu pinched this girl's Xiaoqiong nose when she saw this scene and said: "Girl, you are also a person who has practiced for many years, why are you still so persistent, too persistent and your heart will never be quiet, if your heart is not quiet, you will not be able to perceive the mysteries of heaven and earth." Xianyu's body slowly retreated into the crowd while he spoke, and then Xianyu's body was blurred for a while, and disappeared the next moment, all of this happened very quickly, those Confucian disciples kneeling on the ground did not come back to their senses, and when they saw it clearly, the master had already disappeared, and the disciples did not dare to slack off, and immediately kowtowed, and did not dare to get up for a long time, after all, everyone is a person who has practiced for many years, and his mind is naturally much better than that of mortals, although his heart is sad but not out of shape,

Everyone didn't know that Xianyu didn't leave, but he hid all the breath on his body with his great magical powers, and he quietly looked at the disciple who saluted respectfully in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart: "There is a lot more concern in the heart of Guifan I, since this is the case, then let it be, although the practice is against the sky, but the practitioner can not go against the heart, since there is this concern in the heart, then stay in the heart, perhaps, this is the mark after the whole humanity, and the whole humanity is naturally more like a person." "Xianyu thinks well, its humanity is now complete, as a human being, it can be said that there is no regret, compared to ordinary cultivators, it is naturally different, the reason why people are human is because they have a mortal heart, where the heart is concern, where the heart is greed, where the heart is desire,

Xianyu's return to the world is to immerse himself in the **, taste the ** and then detached**, the so-called detachment** is not to abandon **, but to be able to control independently**, there should be sometimes, there should be no time, in Xianyu's view, this is the difference between mortals and cultivators, mortals can not control, but are controlled, practitioners are different, practitioners must not be controlled, practitioners must control, let **follow a certain trajectory to survive, Xianyu can now truly control **, grief when he should be grieving, never grieve when he shouldn't grieve, rejoice when he should rejoice, never rejoice when he shouldn't rejoice, this is extremely simple to say, but there are few people who can really do it, even if they are masters in the cultivation world, such as Tianyang Zhenren, if they encounter something that can make them crazy, they will also ignore it, the reason why this is so is because Tianyangzi can't control his desires, he can only be controlled by **, in today's world, Hyunwoo is one of the few people who can control his desires, and although he has these realizations, he still doesn't really know the benefits of being able to control his desires.

Flying in the air, Xianyu looked around, at this moment his heart couldn't help but be confused again, Gui Fan I every time he said was extremely fulfilling, and now he returned to himself, but let him lose his way forward, but this is only a moment for Xianyu, and soon he recognized a direction, and his body flashed to the end of the sky, and then the whole person disappeared, and the cultivation of Xianyu who had reached the ethereal back level naturally increased a lot, and an ordinary teleportation place was also exerted by it It also has an extraordinary effect, I don't know how much faster than before, in the entire Eastern Saint Vast Land, there are not many ethereal cultivators, no more than 10,000 people, 10,000 people sound like a lot, but don't forget, the entire Eastern Saint Vast Land is such a vast land, 90 million miles of rivers and mountains, there are 10,000 ethereal realm cultivators, it is really not much, among the 10,000 ethereal realm cultivators, there are many fewer who have reached the back level, I am afraid that the most is only about 4,000, it can be seen that Xianyu's current identity is so transcendent, peeking into the realm of immortals, cultivating immortals, not bad, These old monsters always seem to have some wandering around in the cultivation world, but there are only hundreds of cultivators in the entire cultivation world who peep at the immortal realm, and the cultivators in the immortal realm are even less pitiful, and some small and medium-sized sects, the highest cultivation is the ethereal cultivator like Xianyu, although there are many sects in the cultivation world, but not every sect has a cultivator in the realm of peeping at the immortal realm or cultivating the immortal realm, you don't see that even if it is an old monster like Xuan Ranzi, the cultivation is just a peep at the immortal realm,

Today's Xianyu can be said to be no matter where no one dares to provoke easily, whether it is the Carefree Dynasty, or now this world, besides, there are not many cultivators in this world now, this Xianyu who cultivates as an ethereal rear level here is more noble, all this Xianyu doesn't care at all, his heart is clear, the path of cultivation is ethereal and long-term, even in the realm of cultivating immortals, there are still several realms, even after those realms, there may be other more mysterious realms, so Xianyu is always calm in his heart, and he is not arrogant or impatient, He even thinks that if someone wants his surname for his current cultivation, it is also a simple thing, as the so-called heaven has nine folds, and now its cultivation is even the peak of the first heaven has not yet been reached, at this moment he is not qualified to be proud, or the cultivator should not be complacent at any time, a little rash may be wiped out, thinking about the figure of Xianyu is getting faster and faster, and in the end it actually turned into a green silk, wandering between the heaven and the earth, its speed can be said to be appalling,

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