A black eight-carried sedan chair walked in the mountains.

There are eight black-clothed people carrying, their figures looming, the wind blows their clothes and does not float, and the moon shines on their bodies without a shadow.

There is a thick curtain hanging from the sedan chair.

The black sedan chair came out of the mountain and came all the way to a village.

And this village was originally dark from a distance, but when you get closer, it is brightly lit and lively inside.

The sedan chair was carried in until it came to the center of the village, where it stopped, the curtain was not lifted, but it did not affect the liveliness of the barn.

There were piles of fires on the threshing floor, and on the fires were pots, and beside them were the wild beasts of the mountains that had been washed and skinned.

Circles of people were dancing weirdly.

The dancers all took off their shirts, and their faces and upper bodies were painted with oil paint, which looked like evil ghosts, and was eerie.

If you look closely at these people who dance strange dances, you will find that the facial features of each of them have been slightly different.

Tiny flesh sprouts could be seen in each other's eyes, and when they sang, there were patches of blue and black on their tongues.

If you look at it closely, it's like a grimace.

The black sedan chair stood there quietly, and after a long time, the dance stopped, and a voice came from the sedan chair: "What, Xunshan Gong, is this your hospitality?" ”

One of the old men stopped, stood in front of the sedan chair door, and said, "Heixi God, you have repeatedly harmed the lives of my believers, and I called you here today, not to invite you as a guest, but to tell you that if there is a next time, I will cut down your temple." ”

The black god in the sedan chair was silent for a moment and said, "Mountain ranger, do you think this god is afraid of you?" You insulted me so much, you will regret it. ”

After saying that, the sedan chair of the black god was lifted, and he turned around to leave.

However, the 'mountain ranger' didn't seem to want her to leave, and the flames suddenly burst out and rushed towards the black sedan chair.

Black light surged from the black sedan chair, and an old woman in a black wedding dress could be faintly seen, rushing towards the flames.

A tiger can be seen faintly in the flames.

The ranger is a tiger demon, but he is worshipped, and he seems to be enlightened, inheriting some kind of secret spirit inheritance, and becoming extremely extraordinary.

And this black god is a yin spirit who has returned from the underworld, and it also has its own horror.

These two people are competing for incense and territory, and this situation is being staged every day in various places.

Lou Jinchen in the dark night, feeling too cloudy.

Sitting alone on the high mountain, it seems that the lonely moon is alone, but in the Taiyin moonlight that he sensed, I don't know when the fog started, and in the fog of the moonlight, there seems to be a palace, and a woman in the palace walked out.

They floated down, as if they were about to go into their hearts.

His heart suddenly thumped and beat violently.

"Come on, come on! Come on! ”

The women were calling.

Although he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, he knew that it must be extremely beautiful, similar to what he imagined in his heart.

In addition to this throbbing, he also told him in his heart that it was extremely dangerous, and he was cold all over.

Suddenly awakened, he found that he was still sitting here, but a layer of frost had formed around him, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were also white, and frost flowers had condensed on them.

Lou Jinchen couldn't help but look at the crescent moon in the sky, the incomparably clean moon, at this time, in his eyes, there was already a little more dangerous feeling.

Originally, he had never felt this way, and he had never had this kind of illusion, but since his rebirth god, even this bright moon had bred illusions in his heart.

"Animism? Is there a god in all things? Is that all things delusional? ”

Lou Jinchen looked around at the surrounding rocks, all kinds of strange shadows formed by the mountains and rocks under the moon, he stared, he didn't feel anything at first, and suddenly there was a thought that the shadow seemed to be standing there alone.

After this thought came to mind, it was out of control.

The shadow really began to move, and it seemed to be given life by Lou Jinchen's thought.

Then, he looked at the other shadows, thinking that these shadows existed to hide from the moonlight, so they were all shadow monsters.

And so the shadows began to squirm in his eyes.

His current realm is the sixth realm.

After the fourth realm, the thoughts are tempered by yin and yang, and they are round, pure, and full, which is the fifth realm.

After the sixth realm, there is the thought in the mind, or in other words, the thought gives birth to the five senses, and one thought is outside, which can be seen and felt.

However, it seems to be somewhat out of control now.

His thoughts flew so high that he could make the shadows move.

He couldn't help but think of a sentence: "Is it the wind?" Tree moving? Or is it exciting? ”

I have only heard that the predecessors cultivated to the sixth realm, and then the above ones are gone, and no one has walked the road ahead, or in other words, the predecessors died for various reasons after entering the sixth realm.

He suddenly felt that the wind on the top of the mountain was like a ghost howling, and this shadow was a ghost to hook his soul.

"It's all just my delusion, it's just my delusion." Lou Jinchen thought in his heart.

He closed his eyes and repeated the sentence.

However, at this time, the thoughts in his heart seemed to have become extremely tenacious because of his own practice, and he would not be suppressed or cut off.

He also visualized the scorching sun burning his body and mind, but when he entered the sixth realm before, he had already imagined that there was a god in the sun, which was reflected in his spiritual thoughts, and thus turned into a god.

Therefore, contemplating the sun does not purify the distracting thoughts in his heart, but rather he is full of illusions, as if he sees a golden crow flying out of the sun, or a god flying out in a sun chariot.

Unbeknownst to himself, all kinds of visions had appeared in him.

Not only did it not purify his body and mind, but it made his delusions heavier and his illusions deeper.

He looked at a stone standing there, like a bird, and the stone shook slowly in his eyes, and then turned into a bird combing its feathers, and made a clear song.

Lou Jinchen couldn't sit still, stood up, and was irritable.

Spontaneously drew his sword, and the hairpin turned into a long sword in his hand, and he began to dance the sword.

In an instant, the sword groaned, cutting through the wind and waving the moonlight.

His swordsmanship is agile and vast, as if he is connecting with the god of the moon and causing the moonlight to converge.

There is an indescribable mystery in his swordsmanship, the sword moves with the person, and the person moves with the sword.

Sometimes he feels that others are like the wind, like ribbons, fluttering with the sword, and sometimes he feels that the sword is just a touch of moonlight in his hand, and the sword is just playing with him all the time.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on his body, the shadow at the beginning, and danced the sword with him, and slowly the shadow actually broke away from him, and flew down on the mountain rock next to him, standing there with a sword, quietly looking at Lou Jinchen, like looking at a stranger.

One shadow, two shadows, seven shadows, surrounded him, and just looked at him indifferently.

Lou Jinchen felt as if he had been pulled out of his body, looking at him as if he was out of his body.

However, he felt that the sword-wielding man was so strange, but he couldn't identify with the one who stood on the side.

He actually began to deny himself.

Lou Jinchen put away his sword and stood on the top of the mountain with his sword, and the other seven figures also stood with their swords, each looking into the distance.

Lou Jinchen tried to take it back, but found that he couldn't do it, the more deliberately he did it, the clearer the figure became, it was originally just a shadow, faceless and formless, but when Lou Jinchen tried to take it back, it became a little clearer.

Lou Jinchen finally understood why for so many years, no one had been able to break through the Middle Three Realms.

This is not only the lack of spiritual power in heaven and earth, but also the problem that the world is too cold and hard, but also the reason is that there is a problem with the cultivation method of this world, or a problem with the qi cultivation method.

Or it can't be called 'problematic', because all the practices are created from nothing, but the predecessors have only gone so far.

If something goes wrong with your practice, then you need to solve it yourself.

The path of our predecessors has been exhausted, and it will be opened up by my generation from today.

He immediately thought of the realm of practicing the gods and returning to the void.

Practice refining and transforming qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness.

From the qi thought to the god, step by step, the god thought has become like this, so we must refine the god and return to the void.

Let this substantive-like thought, with one thought, turn into delusional divine thoughts and return to nothingness.

He felt that this was like letting the secret spirit in the vanity appear in the real world, he refining the qi and transforming the god, so that the living spirit in his mind had changed from the void to the truth, and now he needed to return to the void.

How?

All practice lies in thinking.

In other words, all kinds of Dharma are born from delusion.

At that moment, he saw what seemed to be someone coming up from the bottom of the mountain.

This person was in the moonlight, refracting colorful colors, and when he got closer, Lou Jinchen could see clearly that it was a young man.

The young man's eyes were like belly eyes, with dozens of pupils.

If you don't look closely at his eyes, you don't think so, but when you look at his eyes, it's like looking at two horrible bugs.

"I thought I could meet a fellow countryman, but I never thought that it would be a human being who was going to be separated." The bellied-eyed young man said.

Lou Jinchen looked at him, and he was also looking at Lou Jinchen.

"The human soul comes from vanity, in this world, it exists in a real form, and when it reaches a certain realm, it will enter into vanity, if you can't accept this reality, then you can only die."

Lou Jinchen didn't say anything, and the young man with belly eyes continued: "I think you are even wondering if I am real at this time. ”

"Haha, if you keep entangled in truth and falsehood, then you will never be able to be promoted again, human beings, from truth to falsehood, this is the inevitability of cultivation."

"Yes, you are from vain, but you are true because of people." Lou Jinchen said.

"Of course, because I am further than you, I am a god, and you are just a human being, as long as you abandon the truth and embrace the false, you can achieve the realm of 'gods'." The belly-eyed young man pointed to Lou Jinchen.

"What's your name?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Everyone calls me Belly-Eyed True Monarch, and you can call me that." The belly-eyed young man said.

"Belly-eyed true king, huh? Very well, but it's a pity you shouldn't have come here to confuse me. Lou Jinchen's words fell, and the sword in his hand had already been swung out.

The sword brought up a piece of moonlight, like an axe to cut out a piece of sword light.

The belly-eyed young man's eyes shone with a strange light, and his body was twisted, writhing under the sword, like a reflection in the water waves, because Lou Jinchen's swordsmanship stirred up the void, and it also made his figure no longer clear.

It was only when the sword was about to fall on him that a strong sense of danger surged in his heart.

He actually had a feeling that he was going to die, his body twisted, and shot away, but when the sword light was exhausted, it still flew out a trace of sword light, like a crescent moon, chasing after him.

The belly-eyed young man pointed a little finger, and a dreamlike brilliance appeared on his fingertips, driving the moonlight, and falling on the crescent-like sword light.

His body shook, and a sword intent struck his heart, and he thought about it together, and he suppressed it, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

This is the first human he has encountered since he came to this world.

"What's your name?" Belly-eyed true monarch said.

"Lou Jinchen!" Lou Jinchen replied that he didn't go after this belly-eyed true monarch.

Because he still has a problem of his own.

"Lou Jinchen, okay, I remember, you are very strong, but Ben Zhenjun thinks that you may not be able to live." Belly-eyed true monarch said.

"In this world, there is no way to practice, if you are willing to be loyal to the True Monarch, the True Monarch can guarantee that you go further." Belly-eyed true monarch said.

As soon as the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was raised, a sword had already stabbed out, like a touch of fire flowing in the moon, stabbing at the belly-eyed true monarch without warning.

The sword chant in the void was intense, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

The Belly-Eyed True Monarch seemed to have been prepared, turning into a wisp of light smoke, like an illusory shadow, and fled into the distance.

The sword chased after it, chasing it tightly like a flowing fire, blooming a cascading sword light in a very short time, and in a short period of time, it had already stabbed one hundred and thirty-two swords.

The belly-eyed true monarch was stabbed and screamed, but Lou Jinchen knew that none of the swords were stabbed in the real place, and they were all dodged by the other party, even if there was an occasional sword stabbing more solid, it was not real.

The other party was already far away, and the sword flew back like a line in the moonlight, falling into Lou Jinchen's hand.

He clenched his sword in his hand and looked at this empty and lofty world.

On the contrary, his heart slowly calmed down, and the seven shadows that had been separated by practicing the sword had returned to his body at some point.

He thought about why the Chinese teacher and Emperor Qiandi in the capital had no movement after opening the 'Politics of the Divine Temple'.

Maybe they're stuck in this state too.

Why in the world, I haven't seen the strength of the Six Realms, it turns out that they have all fallen into this kind of cultivation trouble by themselves, and they have no time to take care of anything else.

"The road ahead is broken!"

This is a sentence lingering in Lou Jinchen's heart.

On the road to immortality, every step is a thorn, and the problem of heaven and earth has been solved, and now it is necessary to solve the problem of one's own cultivation.

He did not leave the giant whale mountain, but sat on the boulder, watching the sea fog rise in the distance, and watching the sun rise in the east and set in the west.

He didn't deliberately practice anymore, but felt the changes of heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)