Chapter 20: A Mortal Mistake
It's a very common thing to make mistakes.
If a gentleman accidentally makes a small mistake, this is not only not a bad thing, but also a good thing that can cultivate virtue.
Because only by making mistakes can we know our mistakes and think about them, and then sharpen ourselves.
Shen Xingzhu once heard that the master who was teaching in Freedom Mountain said:
If you have heard it, you will be happy, you will know it, and you will not be afraid to change it, this is the way of a gentleman.
But at this moment, for Shen Xingzhu herself, she undoubtedly made a mortal mistake that was enough to make the Dao heart dusty and almost irreparable.
She shouldn't have made a move.
Shen Xingzhu thought, she was obviously very calm, she felt that her mind and consciousness were not shaken at all, her primordial spirit was high above the sea of knowledge, like Guanyin looking down at all beings, clearly understanding that she should not be so impulsive no matter what.
However......
Shen Xingzhu's gaze moved along the sword.
Her hand holding the sword trembled.
The magnitude of the shaking is indispensable, but it is an objective fact that really exists.
She's still too young......
Even though he is a contemporary Xuanshen Daoist disciple, he is only twenty-two years old, he has reached the peak of the grandmaster realm, and he has reached the top three grades in half a step.
She is destined to become holy with a flawless body and take charge of the Xuanshen Dao Gate, she should have no dust in her eyes and no other in her heart.
Nothing in the world can be her fetters.
However, when the invincible disguise of the past, the dream bubble that no one can see, was punctured, she still couldn't contain her emotions.
Anger, even murderous intent.
In particular, it was not her master who cut three hundred years of time with her sword and destroyed the Daqi Dynasty, nor was it the proud son of heaven who she had made friends with in the past.
And it turned out to be an Enlightenment Realm cultivator who was not much different from a mortal!
Even, this person is still a prisoner in shackles and unable to protect himself!
She is a star in the sky for eternity, a candle in the world, and it is a cloud and mud difference from such a despicable person, and it is a humiliation to her.
Shen Xingzhu couldn't bear to be broken by such a person, and just took a look at his face, and ripped off all the fig leaf.
Her most proud and unbearable dark side was held in the palm of her hand by this person as a handle.
How can this work?
There is only one chance to kill someone.
He's trying to blackmail me, despicable villain, and it's not a pity to die.
The battle outside the city was delayed for seven days because of him, and the lives were ruined, all because of this man's selfishness, because he wanted to live.
He is a cultivator, but the people who die because of him are mortals, and they are bullied and degraded.
She could have deceived her Dao Heart for a short time, easily erasing her only stain.
But unfortunately, Chen Kuang dodged this sword.
So......
She made a mistake, a big mistake.
The Dao heart that was just beginning to take shape was covered with a layer of fine dust the moment Chen Kuang said those words.
Zhihai set off an uproar, impacting the white jade-like primordial spirit who lived in Zhihai, and shattered a crack with a "click".
The white wall jade is broken, and it is no longer flawless!
If you don't kill, you can't save, you don't listen to it, you don't persuade it, you have a way to persuade it, and you don't have a way to kill it.
All four.
She had ruined her way.
Chen Kuang saw the black-clothed woman in front of him, who was originally as clear as ice and the sky was not shocked, his eyes fluctuated violently, and he began to tremble from the hand holding the sword.
Slender jade hands, well-proportioned shoulders, and then the slender and slender body.
So much so that the layer of green veil that has always been blurry on the face is about to shake off and disperse, and the outline of that beautiful and cold face can be vaguely glimpsed.
This situation, if Chen Kuang is allowed to describe it, it may be more accurate-
She broke the defense.
Chen Kuang smiled brightly, and reached out to press on the sword that had pierced into his body, feeling the pain that resonated in his chest because of his silent laughter.
From the moment Shen Xingzhu made a move, he knew in his heart that this was stable.
He won the bet!
That's right, Chen Kuang did it on purpose.
All the words he said just now were not reasoning, but deliberately repeatedly mentioning "I want to reveal your true colors to the public", magnifying the risk of this matter, so as to provoke Shen Xingzhu.
In the experience taught by Huo Hengxuan, it was mentioned that the "Tao" is not an ethereal thing, but the key to sanctification.
Only by cultivating the state of mind of knowing the sea, condensing the heart of the Dao, and integrating knowledge and action, so that the world can recognize this side, can we achieve the "Tao" that is mysterious and mysterious.
This is the threshold of the upper three grades, the Xuan Xuan Realm.
After knowing that Shen Xingzhu was lying, Chen Kuang understood that he had and only had this opportunity to try to hold Shen Xingzhu.
She uses the Tao as bait to fish for sentient beings.
And Chen Kuang took himself as bait and invited you into the urn.
Of course, he didn't dare to gamble with his life casually, he gambled that the passive "whim" could save his life at a critical moment.
And with his perverted recovery ability, he has a high probability of surviving.
Whoever kills the deer is only a sword.
"Ahem...... Fairy Shen, can you pull out the sword? ”
Chen Kuang smiled and coughed lightly twice, feeling that his mouth was already full of blood, and there was a feeling of breathing suppression and leakage.
It felt familiar to him.
Presumably, the sword pierced the lobe of his lung.
Before he died in his previous life, he had this feeling and gasped for ten minutes and made himself a plate of tomato scrambled eggs.
The shadow of death is naturally there, but at this moment it is more about the joy of turning around.
Although the process was a little biased, the good result was good.
Even better than imagined.
There is no need to sow discord, he has now become a hurdle on the road of the fairy certificate in front of him.
If you can't let Chen Kuang prove her heart with her heart, admit her Tao from the bottom of her heart, or find a way to deceive her Dao heart again.
Then she will have no hope of sanctification in this life.
Because she made mistakes and did not match her knowledge and deeds, the world no longer recognized her way.
In other words, no matter what, before the Dao Heart could be bridged, Shen Xingzhu had to save his life!
Long.
Shen Xingzhu took a deep breath, finally stopped trembling, and stared at Chen Kuang with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Holding the sword, little by little it was drawn.
Blatant torture.
Chen Kuang almost burst out laughing.
This just proves that he was right, and the big candle has no problem with him.
Shen Xingzhu drew his sword and was silent.
Chen Kuang covered his wounds, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said deliberately with a white face:
"Fairy Shen, you are merciful and want to save sentient beings, why don't you save me?"
He blinked:
"It doesn't matter if anything else, I'm injured, but you hurt it with your own sword......"
He also had to make inches, and at the beginning he called someone else's immortal master, but seeing that Shen Xingzhu didn't object, he treated her as if she had no opinion, and changed to a more frivolous fairy as his title.
“……”
Shen Xingzhu closed his eyes, feeling that his dusty Dao heart was as silent as death, and the shattering of the Yuan Shen was even greater.
She opened her eyes suddenly, her gaze cold and piercing, no longer so bland pity.
Reach out and wave it gently.
The wound on Chen Kuang's body healed instantly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
He was still a little afraid that Shen Xingzhu would find out that his physique was wrong.
When he looked up again, Shen Xingzhu had already flashed to the door of the cell, his back was as cold and slender as when he came, ready to open the door and leave.
Chen Kuang stroked the guqin on his lap and said leisurely:
"Li Hongyan once said that when the seven days come, no matter whether I give her what she wants or not, I will die."
Shen Xingzhu opened the door and left.
The candles in the cell are lit again.
In the moment when darkness and light intertwined, there was an ancient old jade in front of Chen Kuang.
The moment he picked it up, there was an extra piece of information in his mind.
- "He asks the god jade".
Chen Kuang looked up at the narrow window, the starlight was dim, almost crumbling.
The turning point has arrived, how long can this cage trap him?