Ling Donglai?

The one who came turned out to be the supreme grandmaster Ling Donglai!!

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this talent and talent look at the past and the present, and I am afraid that few people can stand out.

Since ancient times, those who have conquered the world and broken King Kong have all escaped the four strange books, which are inextricably linked, or they have to help external forces to achieve world prestige; Only this person, relying on his own understanding and talent, devoted himself to self-cultivation, and became the world's first supreme master.

It does not belong to the Demon Gate, nor is it the white road led by "Cihang Jingzhai", which stands alone in the world and laughs proudly at the red dust.

Ling Donglai looked at the word "humanitarian", and suddenly laughed in surprise while being curious: "Okay, good, what a lawless humanitarian." ”

He wrote "The Way of Heaven", and Chen Zhuo carved "Humanity", compared with the two words, isn't it just that the word Heaven has gone to the top, and there is no lawlessness.

"Okay, what a heavenly way that surpasses the common people."

Chen Zhuo couldn't help but praise.

His gaze never changed, always resting on the stone carvings.

The way of heaven and the way of heaven is just that there is one more horizontal on the head of that "person".

The so-called Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things......

What Ling Donglai seeks is the avenue beyond the common people.

Chen Zhuo said: "You want to invite me to talk about the Tao? ”

Ling Donglai nodded and smiled, "Yes! ”

The two of them are amazing, and the central thought does not need to be said, they have already reached the state of spiritual sensing, and when they move, they will understand each other, and there is no clear reason.

At present, Chen Chuan is in a dilemma, and if he wants to enter again, he is afraid that it will not be easy; And Ling Donglai is also looking for the opportunity of "shattering the void" and can't get it, over the years, traveling all over the world, no one can resist it, this time only because of the hard work, want to suppress it, how did he find that there are such characters as Chen Zhuo hidden in this Lin'an City, how can he miss it.

Moreover, it is rare that both sides actually cultivate their minds and thoughts, and their spirits are pure.

Chen Zhuo nodded, his figure suddenly turned, and he was already descending the mountain.

"Please!"

Ling Donglai smiled and walked together, and raised his hand to invite.

The two of them went down to Qixia Ridge as if they were strolling leisurely, and when they passed by the tomb of Nayue, the figure of Li Gong had long since disappeared.

Go straight all the way, and then turn to Anseong, shuttling through the bustling market, streets and alleys.

The two sides seem to be walking slowly, walking together in the rain, and the waves are not alarmed, but the spirit of the two has begun to collude and collide, which has invisibly brought about all kinds of mysterious and extraordinary changes.

Everywhere he passed, a vision arose.

A moment ago, there was a lot of wind and rain, and the wind and rain dissipated in an instant, and the buds on both sides of the long street were blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye in a pair of shocked eyes.

Don't say that the spring flowers, what is even more unbelievable is that the light rain changes suddenly, the sky snows heavily, the north wind is cold, and the cold plum that has not been gone long has turned from dry to prosperous at this time, proud of the group.

But visions are born faster and disperse faster.

Flowers bloom and bloom, withering and glory rotate, and there are many lives and deaths.

For a time, the city was the same as the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The people in the city, the masters of the rivers and lakes, the three sects and the nine streams are all shocked by this amazing and strange phenomenon.

Only the kingdom of the Tao is about to die, and there will be a vision.

And Ling Donglai and Chen Zhuo did not say a word from beginning to end; The spiritual cultivation of the two has reached the peak, and now they are connected with each other's qi and machine, and they have been connected to each other, you have me, I have you, see what they see, feel what they think, no need to speak, everything is connected.

This discussion is about what we see and feel each other, our perception of the world, and our cognitive thoughts on martial arts, so as to confirm each other's ways, understand each other, and ponder each other.

Cultivation has reached such a state as theirs, the kung fu of the fists and feet, one move and one style, has been superficial, and the spiritual perception and spiritual thinking are the fundamental ones that penetrate the universe and peek into the heavens and the earth.

There will be no end to manpower, but there will be no end to ideas.

The spirit of the two is vast and powerful, and when they meet at this moment, they can already influence the essence of reality with their thoughts.

Chen Zhuo only felt that he was in a trance as if he had another pair of eyes, another thought, which was completely different from what he saw and felt.

This is Ling Donglai's perception of the world.

It's like when he looks at a person who only looks at his fat and thin height and body contour, he feels what he thinks in his heart, while Ling Donglai will pay attention to the smile on the other party's face, fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and sadness under his eyes.

The heaven and earth in everyone's eyes are different, especially in their realm, they have already seen that mountains are not mountains, so although they can understand each other, but it also limits their cognition of heaven and earth; At this moment, the two complement each other and confirm, almost entering an infinitely close to flawless spiritual level, seeing and feeling the world more comprehensively.

It's like glimpsing a new world.

Suddenly there was a different color in the eyes, a different sound in the ears, a different change in the heavens and the earth, and everything became more vivid.

And the state of the two is also a little subtle, the further back they go, the deeper their understanding of this heaven and earth, as if they have broken free from the red world, transcendent from the outside of things, as if they are independent of this, and look at all this as a kind of spectator.

They went all the way north, watching the joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows of the world, joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death.

When Chen Zhuo was angry, the murderous machine was monstrous, and the scorching sun was in the sky, so that Donglai was also murderous, and on the contrary, Donglai was sad, Chen Zhuo also felt sentimental, and sorrow came from it, and the sky and earth were snowing.

The two of them are only like two bodies at the moment, sharing sorrow and anger, laughing and crying together, that is, the seven emotions and six desires seem to be connected, and the world in their eyes is unprecedentedly real.

Gobi Desert.

"Groan~"

A high-pitched and sharp eagle chirp suddenly resounded through the sky and spread in the desolate Gobi.

The wind swept by, and the yellow sheep jumped over, and suddenly saw two steady paws of feet stepping on this barren land.

Smoke and dust flew up, and blood drifted in.

When Chen Zhuo heard the wind, his eyes could penetrate through a thousand mountains, and he saw that the desolate land not far away was fighting hard.

There are a lot of remnants on the ground, most of them are Yuan soldiers, and there are many martial arts people, heroes and heroes, most of whom fell in a pool of blood, either with arrows in their bodies, or stabbed by spears and spears, or chopped to death by knives.

The two walked again and again, and walked through the battlefield.

The strange thing is that no matter how tragic the fighting around them is, no one notices the two of them, and it seems that they can't see, can't notice, can't perceive, it's really weird and bizarre.

This walk, everywhere the way, whether it is the fierce soldiers like tigers and wolves, or the lively market towns, or the people from all walks of life galloping back and forth, no one pays attention to it, and they all turn a blind eye.

And so it went for three or two months.

Chen Zhuo and Ling Donglai walked from the Gobi Desert to the depths of the grassland, saw thousands of horses galloping, wolves flying away, and saw the Mongolian cavalry that swept the world, watching the ten thousand troops rushing and killing, Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Go again.

I actually left Middle Earth and went west to the Tianzhu countries, watching the flowers bloom and fall along the way, the rise and fall of dynasties, the ups and downs of the rivers and mountains, and the emperors and generals, the poor and the rich, fame and fortune, hatred of the sea and the mountains, and scenes of life and death.

The two of them have a deeper and deeper understanding of this world and all things in the world, and an inexplicable crisis gradually arises in Chen Zhuo's heart; His six senses now seem to extend infinitely in this process, and he has reached an unprecedented wonderful situation, such as being able to see through all things, peeking through the secrets of heaven and earth, and looking through all kinds of qi flowing between heaven and earth.

It's just that in the dark, with the emergence of an unknown crisis, he is uncomfortable.

It's a killing machine that is everywhere.

"Doom!"

Three disasters and six tribulations.

Almost instantly, Chen Zhuo thought of the root cause.

He had a premonition that this catastrophe would be extremely difficult to overcome, and if he was not fully prepared, he was afraid that he would die.

It stands to reason that with his current cultivation climate, he is not far from the shattered void, and he is only one foot away from the land true immortal, why is there such a change? How can it be a little different from Guan Qi's Shattered Void? Could it be because the path he has taken is very different from ordinary people?

It's just that he is now connected with Ling Donglai's spirit, but he is unwilling to give up this wonderful opportunity.

After walking through the Tianzhu countries, the two went to Persia and Europe, looking at the blonde and blue-eyed people, like a bystander, witnessing different regional customs, changes in the world, vicissitudes of life, joys and sorrows.

Then he turned around again, crossed the ocean, walked through the storm, went to the extreme south and the north of the pole, until he reached the boundary of the red-haired ghost, and then went south, and turned out of a big circle and returned to the grassland.

On this trip, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the two did not know the years, forgot life and death, and forgot how long it had passed, and finally stood in front of the cliff carvings in Qixialing.

A layer of moss has formed on the stone wall, let alone three years and five years.

The handwriting is still there.

Ling Donglai and Chen Zhuo's qi slowed down for a moment, and then separated.

Chen Zhuo stretched out his hand and rubbed the handwriting on the wall, his eyes were deep, "Brother Ling, can you have some understanding?" ”

Ling Donglai wanted to be empty at this moment, and closed his eyes for a long time, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are empty, and the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind are not real, all kinds of things, but the illusion created by the perception, life and death come and go, there is nothing when you come, and there is nothing when you return." ”

Chen Zhuo sighed secretly when he heard this, he was really amazing, with this thought, this person is afraid that he will be enlightened.

When you leave everything behind, you abandon illusions, just to shatter the void.

"Brother Chen, thank you!"

Ling Donglai slowly opened his eyes, his face was happy, his eyes were full of strange light, and the Shenhua in his eyes was like a fish jumping into the water, falling into the void.

Although the two met for the first time, they felt the same for everything they saw and thought along the way, and their thoughts were sympathetic, and they were like conjoined brothers and siblings.

Chen Zhuo only felt that Ling Donglai's qi was rising infinitely, and if he could connect to the blue sky, it seemed that the shattered void was not far away.

Ling Donglai was full of energy, and said earnestly: "Brother Chen, today I have to find another place to break the death barrier, take the last step, life and death, success or failure, in one fell swoop; You can come to me, I will hide my life's feelings in the place of the breakthrough, if the success is successful, I hope you can take my thoughts, take this step, if it is successful, I hope that you and I will walk side by side in the future! ”

Chen Zhuo nodded, "There will be a time to meet again." ”

Ling Donglai laughed a few times, raised his hand and suddenly broke a branch, and then shook his sleeves, his body stood like a flying crane volleying in the air, strode forward, and rushed straight to the West Lake under the mountain, his body was like a flying immortal in the dust, turning into an ethereal figure, which was shocking to the world.

He shook his hand again, and the branches in his hands flew out, sticking to the waves and slippery, but it was carrying Ling Donglai, shooting straight into the distance, crossing the river with a reed.

Chen Zhuo's eyes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to the sky, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

He walked to a broken stone carving, where it was supposed to be a Buddha statue, but unfortunately the Buddha statue was destroyed, and only a lotus seat remained.

I couldn't help but say more, Chen Zhuo waved his sleeves and sat cross-legged.

"Swear to break this catastrophe!"

(End of chapter)