With the sound that seemed to be tempting, Qin Chuan's heart fluctuated, and a surging terrifying explosion was born in his Dao heart, eradicating the voice of temptation.

Subsequently, many peerless swordsmanship suddenly came out of his heart. He is not a sword immortal, the sword intent flowing in his heart at this time, any one released is enough to cross people into immortals!

Qingxuan Sword was overjoyed, as if it had a blending effect with Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't study in detail why he gave birth to so many sword intent and swordsmanship, he seemed to have become a bystander. I saw the river flowing.

No thoughts, no desires, no movement, no stillness.

In Qingming's Dao heart, it seemed to erase all mysteries, he saw a sword-eyed Xuanhei Daoist, and chuckled at him: "Only the sword, only me, only the Dao, Fang is the Yuchen Daojun." Indeed, you will not be Him. ”

Qin Chuan extinguished the temptation to become a Yuchen Daojun, and saw the "Dao Shadow" left by the real Yuchen Daojun. ”

Only the sword, only me, only the way.

Not only Qin Chuan can choose to become Yuchen Daojun, but also Yuchen Daojun is also choosing him.

But they didn't choose each other after all.

Only the sword, only me, only the way.

Qin Chuan couldn't do it.

He doesn't just have a sword.

Yuchen Daojun's way, no matter how good it is, it is not Qin Chuan's original way.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as a comfortable kennel.

This is the way of all but me.

This is an instinctive questioning of the outside world.

This path is not necessarily the right one.

But as long as Qin Chuan felt that it was right.

There's nothing wrong with that.

The path he chose himself!

He's definitely going to have to go down on his feet.

Seeking the way and dying, the heart is like iron.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror; Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. ”

The Buddha of Shenxiu is the practice.

Qin Chuan brushed away another layer of delusion.

How can the delusions be cut away.

Even if it is Sanqing, it is impossible to cut off all the delusions.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform; There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.

This is the ideal.

The real cultivation still has to use the way of Shenxiu.

Take it one step at a time.

Cultivation is not always forward, it also goes backwards.

Ups and downs......

Like the author writing a book, many people reach the peak of one book, and then just keep falling.

However, as long as you keep going, you will eventually rise.

After thousands of years of practice, the stone will also grow a little.

Qin Chuan did not choose to become a Jade Chen Daojun, but he accepted the sword path of the Jade Chen Dao Monarch.

Not becoming, does not mean rejecting.

The avenue can accommodate, and the world can tolerate things.

The sea is tolerant of all rivers, and the walls are rigid if there is no desire.

Qin Chuan can't be desireless, but he is tolerant.

Contain everything that will help him in his cultivation.

Those who stand in the way are only swords.

After he came to his senses, he immediately returned to Chang'an City to find Wu Meiniang.

There is no life in the future, and he still has to take a look. Of course, he was naturally a little curious about this future empress.

When Qin Chuan wanted to fall back to the mortal dust, he heard a cow moo.

In the void, a green ox stepped into the air.

"Yuchen Daojun, Taishang Wuji Xuanhuang Daojun has asked you to go over and talk about it."

Qin Chuan shook his head, "I've never heard such a long name." ”

Qingniu: "It's a disciple of Taiqing, the little master of Xuandu." ”

"Oh."

Qingniu Niujiao hung a purple gold gourd, and honestly ran to Qin Chuan, "Little Master Xuandu said, whether Daojun is going or not, this gourd purple gold pill is an entrance gift prepared for his little junior sister Zhiying Xiaozhenren." ”

Qin Chuan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Let's go." ”

"Please Daojun on the back of the old cow."

"Hmm."

Coming to the outside of the sky, the green cow shuttled through the space and came to a cave.

It reads - Xuandu Purple Mansion.

The empty room was white, a Taoist greeted him at the door, and Qin Chuan's heart suddenly had ups and downs, floating clouds of life and death, loneliness and prosperity, those turbulent old things, came to the front of him.

That was the memory that Yuchen Daojun had obtained from the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Shangqing Lingbao.

In my memory, there is this Taoist.

Yuchen Daojun once looked down on him.

He slashed out with a sword in his heart, and cut these old things clean and not bothered.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Xuandu pays a visit to Yuchen Daojun." ”

As soon as he bowed, he seemed to have the power of yin and yang creation, and the pervasive Dao power poured in front of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan's Dao heart did not move, and his Dao body did not move.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Without a trace, he entered the hall, not affected by the power of Xuandu's worship, and there was quite a bit of freedom in the world, which moved Xuandu.

Sure enough, though he is not Him, he is the one who can control His Word body, and he is the one He has appointed. It's just the Liangyi Dust Method, where did he come from? Xuandu was shocked in his heart.

Then they went to the temple and sat opposite each other.

Qin Chuan got straight to the point: "What are the Taoist friends of Xuandu looking for me?" ”

Xuandu: "Poor Dao wants to ask, where did Daojun's Liangyi Dust Method come from?" ”

Qin Chuan: "The law of heaven and earth naturally comes from heaven and earth. ”

Xuandu: "Daojun, don't tell lies in front of real people, I don't ask you where you come from." It's just that you can't see the heavens and the earth and know the two fine dust methods. ”

Qin Chuan: "You are not me, how do you know that I can't see the world and know." ”

Xuandu's expression sank: "Daojun, you are a Daojun now, but it doesn't mean that you will always be a Daojun in the future." ”

Qin Chuan laughed, "Do you believe Maitreya's words?" ”

Xuandu: "Poor Dao believes what he sees. ”

Qin Chuan said lightly: "What a Taishang Wuji Xuanhuang Dao Jun, you ask me where the Liangyi Microdust Method comes from, then where does you look at my Taiji Diagram again?" ”

Qin Chuan waved his hand, the black Dao robe on his body shook, and the Taiji diagram on the sleeve on the Dao robe actually flew out, turning into a golden bridge, across the void.

Xuandu was shocked.

He also thought that the Taiji diagram was just decoration.

Is it really a Taiji diagram?

To be precise, it is the Taiji diagram of the authentic Taiqing lineage.

"How is that possible?"

Xuan didn't have to pass on the practice of Taijitu, but he was also in charge for a while. This breath is exactly the same as the Taiji diagram that he was in charge of at the beginning.

It's just that the power is hundreds of millions of times weaker.

It's not that he's afraid of the Taijitu, he just can't understand it.

Obviously, Xuandu himself is the heir of Taiqing!

"Obviously, I apprenticed first!"

(End of chapter)