Jiang Li wanted to worship under the Guling Sect with this body, if she relied on herself, she was not very sure, if she was found out of the true body of the ghost, those monks of the Great Gate Sect were not as good at talking as Ye Ku.

"Seven days later, what's the matter with you, you have to wait until seven days later?"

Ye Ku broke off a green leaf that came into the window, crushed it into fine pieces, let the bitter green juice dye on his fingertips, turned his back to Jiang Li, and said, "You don't understand what I said." ”

Jiang Li pursed her lips and didn't ask any more.

In Ning'an City, there is a lot more excitement than in the past, but these excitements are not in the eyes of Ye Ku.

Saying goodbye to Jiang Li, Ye Ku went straight out of Ning'an and entered the vast mountains.

Most of the places in the territory of Guxia are unknown to the human race, and most of them are connected to a vast mountain and river, magnificent and undulating.

There is an ordinary mountain peak among the mountains, which is thousands of zhang high, occupies a circle of seventeen or eighteen miles, and the clouds cover the mist, and it is rare to be inhabited.

In the clouds and mist, halfway up the mountain, it is also an ordinary place, except that there is a large stone in the verdant deep forest, on which there are a few potholes, and the wind and sand dust and mud and the dew of dead leaves are contained in it.

Ye withered out of the second city, far away from the hustle and bustle, away from the red dust, the heart is like a mirror, reflecting the true self, the heart is like a lake, not wrinkled half a jade face, one step is clean, one step is out of the dust.

He is like an ascetic, stepping into the mountains and rivers, measuring the mountains and rivers with his feet, the worldly disturbances piled up in his heart, and the red dust and big shells that are about to be cemented outside the body are all peeled off, leaving only a simple person, wearing the stars and the moon, walking on the ground and wearing the sky, walking in the ordinary mountains and rivers.

When Ye Ku found here, the Dao heart was already ethereal, and the whole person was like a piece of jade, round and flawless, but it was round and square, and there was only one thought in his heart, not mixed with his thoughts.

Seeing this big stone, Ye Kuan's eyes were like a deep pool, and he said in a low voice: "I am the mountain, and the mountain is the stone for me, and this is it." ”

There were a lot of unclean places on this stone, and Ye Wei didn't seem to see it, or he didn't care at all, and sat quietly.

At this time, according to him, it has been two days since he left Ning'an.

On the third day, the wild man in the mountains was like an old turtle, and several fallen leaves floated down, and were unloaded aside by an inexplicable force, crashing into the shallow depression on the stone, pressing down the dead leaves that were already trapped in the middle slightly, and causing several circles of ripples.

On the fourth day, the turtle's breath was still the same, but it was more erratic, so that people could not catch it, and the dew, fallen leaves, and wind and sand were all on the body of the savage, and there was a dead leaf hanging on the corner of his eyebrows, and the leaf shape was thin and trembling, but the person sitting cross-legged did not seem to feel the itch, and did not move.

On the fifth day, more fallen leaves were covered, and the faces of the people on the stone were piled up, the corners of the mouth and eyebrows, the bridges of the nose and the pinnacle of the ears, two or three fallen leaves, and he was motionless, as if a dead stone and the stone under him were merged, and there was no turtle breath.

When the twilight is in the night, the branches on the moon, the oblique moonlight shines through the dense and scattered leaves, shining on the dry stone that sits cross-legged, on the clear spring difficult to flow stone, the people on the stone are divided into yin and yang, half black and half white, half god and half demon, so that this dead stone flows out of an inexplicable mystery.

There is a dark yellow smoke rising in the woodland, it seems that thousands of ghosts come out of the thick soil, gather to the side of the leaf withering, a three-inch small tripod slowly condenses and forms, but can only observe its general appearance, can not see the specific true face, there is a road Xuanhuang hanging down on it, simple and vicissitudes.

"Whew. ”

The sound is like a candle flame in the wind, a red flame appears, and a sense of dryness and heat suddenly emerges between heaven and earth, it gradually changes, as if there is a chaotic evolution, and it has become an inch-high furnace, which can only be seen in its big appearance, and can not be seen in its details.

Then there is a square pot, and then there are thousands of forest trees and trees, turning into an ancient tree, all of which are hazy and hazy, and the appearance can be peeked into, and it is difficult to measure.

"Zheng!"

The sword roared in the field, nine golden swords suspended on one side, all of them were three feet long, the shape was ancient, and all kinds of brilliance flowed on it, which was already from the void to the real, and the faint sharpness divided the dead leaves on the stone man into two, and fell on the boulder.

Different from several other things, there is a vein faintly visible on the sword body, but the golden sword has nine, and this vein is either curved or straight, or like a dragon plate, or like a tiger, all different.

Swords, wood, pots, furnaces, tripods like gold, wood, water, fire, and earth slowly rotate, quietly rising and falling.

If a mortal enters the mountain and sees this vision, he will either be frightened and turn his head and run, or he will kneel down and kowtow, just thinking that he has seen the living gods in the mountain.

On the sixth day, the god retreats from the demons, and there are black and white double carp rushing out from the lower abdomen of the stone man, turning into a yin and yang pool, the pool is divided into two ends, and the one is held together, which is the image of Taiji.

The five instruments bloomed with dazzling brilliance in an instant, turning into five streamers, and successively submerged into this yin and yang pool.

"Po"

It is like throwing a stone into a quiet pool, and after a short period of calm, a thousand waves are stirred.

"Boom. ”

It was a shallow pool, black water like ink, white water and empty water, but at this time it made the sound of waves rolling and surging, and an invisible rhyme flowed out, and the yin and yang pool, which was clear, became illusory and misty, like a dream, giving people a feeling of unreality.

It seems to be evolving in chaos, the avenue is clear and empty, ethereal and elusive.

"Whew. ”

The yin and yang pool shook, the black and white streamer appeared, and rushed into the body of the stone man, Ye Ku's figure trembled slightly, and there was blood dripping on his chest but it seemed to be just an illusion, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.

"If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent. ”

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"

Like a big bell roaring, there is a lion's roar in the heart, this step is no way back, but Ye Ku did not hesitate at all, if the woodcutter holds an axe to chop wood, ask for a neat and neat, and like a literati to raise the pen of the dragon and snake, the martial artist by the reins of the horse, get a free and easy.

Eighty-one damaged heart veins are like a labyrinth, if you are obsessed with it, you will only be the person of the authority, do not know the true face of Zhou Shan, and even say that the situation is broken and the pulse is intercepted.

Sixteen years of dreaming in the north city, a big yuan Taoist reincarnation

I don't know if I'm lying in the Yellow Sheep Mountain, how do I know that everything is in my heart?

Yin and Yang Xuanchi into the sea of hearts, ninety-nine to one turn blurred.

Rotten Ke played four or nine ways, and fought for the first half of the floating life.

If the catkins are born in spring, like spring bamboo shoots arching mud, eighty-one lifeless heart veins vibrate together, the five elements are listed in the five directions, suppressing the trend of cutting off the pulse change, yin and yang vertical and horizontal, and the number of melting ninety-nine into the yin and yang pool.

The ninety-nine poles originally symbolized infinite changes, but they were intercepted by the five elements of yin and yang, and they were cut off from the present dynasty.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

Suddenly, like the beating of war drums, purple gas appeared, a golden lamp appeared outside the purple mist, sprinkling thousands of feet of light, something was born in chaos from the yin and yang pool slowly rising, pulsating regularly, vigorous vitality was conceived in that chaos, and the essence of life swept away in a mighty momentum.

The tide of vitality soon rushed to all parts of his body, and the sickly Junxiu was no longer there, his skin shimmered with a mysterious purple, and a little divine brilliance rippled out.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Ku's lips, there was purple qi surging all over his body, covered by white mist, and the vigorous vitality gushing out after the continuation of his heart made his whole body feel unhappy, his pores were dilated, and he was refreshed, as if he was about to lift the sun and soar.

The heart has been formed, and the next step is the unity of the nine qi.

There is a dark yellow desolate silence in the lower abdomen, it is a desert, the grass and trees do not exist, the wind and sand are all over the sky, and the phantom of a palace stands majestically, and it is difficult to see its true face.

"Boom!"

The palace shook and rose from the ground, and it came out of the desolation, so that it could see that the door of its palace was closed, and there were twelve buildings, which were not like ordinary palaces.

"Whoa!"

The five instruments belong to the pool of yin and yang, and the sky hangs high in the ancient hall.

It is like breaking the chaos of the universe, setting the eight directions and four poles, the sky is dark, and the sky is full of fire.

When the leaves withered, I only felt that the heart was translucent, the soul sea was clear, there was purple gas from outside the sky, and the purple meaning in the body was in one place, the clear rise and turbidity fell, one breath sank into the dantian, one breath was on the soul sea, the two intertwined, reflecting the infinite mystery.

The qi has come from the east, how can the immortal root not be successful?

The monk sensed the dark heaven and led the purple qi from the east into the body, which was an indescribable process, but Ye Ku had already realized it, and it was a thick accumulation, as if it was just a matter of bringing purple qi at his fingertips, and achieving the seven grades of mortal bones.

The black and white yin and yang pool is attributed to the dantian, the purple gas from the east is in it, there are five elements on the wall of the pool to evolve, the shape of the sword, wood, pot, furnace, tripod or engraved on the white jade, or inscribed in the black ink, the five elements flow, endlessly.

"Click. ”

It was all prosperous, but suddenly the sky was dark, the yin wind was angry, the thin chaos cracked, the leaf withered body shook, and there were cobweb-like cracks on the skin, and the white light bloomed, and the whole person was like a clay sculpture about to collapse, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were all down.

The man on the stone, there was blood gushing out of his closed eyes, as if a withered Buddha was crying blood.

The Dao wound that has been hidden in the heart burst out at this moment, like the bottom of the kettle, chaotic and unstable, and there is a tendency to reopen the ninety-nine variables, and the purple qi is surging, as if it is about to break through the pool of yin and yang and return to the sky.

"A calculation can tell the ancient and modern, but the road is injured, and it can't be won after all"

"Heaven and earth, still don't help me?"

He awakened the dragon with his evil spirit, and let the remnants of the dragon's spine in the northern region reappear in the world, but then due to the invasion of white-haired ghosts, he disrupted the general trend of the earth dragon, and fell down and was full of injuries.

This is a great merit, heaven and earth are felt, the aura is surging, there seems to be a figure standing above the clouds, pulling through the glow of a hundred ways, thousands of white clouds, from the top of the withered leaves.

The immortal caresses the top, and the hair grows long.

In the early morning of the seventh day, all visions were gone, and the last crack on Ye Ku's body had healed.

Dao injuries are originally caused by the "potential", coming like an angry tide rushing up, touching the top of the heaven and earth, and retreating like a wave of waves.

If it weren't for the fact that this body had been tempered before, I was afraid that the wound at that time would immediately burst open, and the soul had no body, and the qi had no flesh, and it would not last for a moment.

Ye Ku got up slowly, shook off the dead leaves on his shoulders, left the water on his lapsel, and turned back to Ning'an.