Chapter Seventy-Three: Dao Heart
When her meridians were broken, she also fell into deep despair, and she knew that 'cultivating immortals was not the only purpose'.
She understands the truth, but it is still difficult to live this life in the face of the tragic reality.
She entered the immortal gate inexplicably, and she stepped on the road of cultivating immortals in a daze, and cultivating immortals broke into her life as an accident, and before she lost it, she didn't know how to face it.
Chang Ling, why did you embark on the path of immortals? Why did you pursue the Great Dao?
She stood on the high pavilion, blowing the cool evening breeze, and watched the people rushing to make a living in the huge city.
Kill demons, destroy evil delusions, and protect the common people.
She said softly.
She misses the scene of fluttering butterflies behind her parents when she was a child, but this is the happiness she can never have in her life, so the only thing she can do is to protect other people's happiness.
He stood on the top of the mountains, only to see the wind and rain be smooth, and the people to be at peace.
For a moment, she felt that her breathing was much easier.
If you want to protect more people, you can only make yourself stronger.
If the falling moon is by her side, I am afraid that she can't help but praise two sentences.
The impact of meridian damage on a monk is not only the body, but also the invisible destruction of their Dao heart.
Not everyone has the courage to climb out of the trough.
Why cultivate immortals?
This is a problem that every monk encounters when he first gets started.
This is also what they have been thinking about and seeking all the time in their long lives.
Most of the so-called demons in the world are monks who abandon all principles and ideals after their Taoist hearts are destroyed, and rebuild the 'Freedom Dao' on the grounds of 'doing what they want'.
They are indifferent and brutal, ruthless, and disregard for human life.
People who cultivate the Demon Dao tend to enter the realm very quickly in the early stage, because freedom is also a part of the monk's cultivation, but it is not all, and they who cultivate the 'Freedom Dao' will refine this essence to the extreme, and it is almost difficult to have a bottleneck before the Yuan Infant.
However, after reaching a higher realm, the same 'equilibrium' that monks need to pursue is something that cannot be achieved by the Demon Dao, and even too many lives are in their hands, and they are contaminated with too many karma.
The higher the realm, the more important the cultivation of the mind becomes.
Don't forget the original intention to make the trip worthwhile.
Most of the monks have different intentions, and the path they follow and maintain in the future is also different.
Eleven-year-old Chang Ling, standing on the top of the imperial city, made this promise that she would fulfill for the rest of her life.
Taking advantage of the night, she quietly turned and left.
She leaped lightly from the top of the pavilion, the wind whistling in her ears even louder, and her hair was blown up, but the smile on her face was not spoiled at all.
Stepping on solid ground, she waved her hand to pat away the flying dust, and took a few quick steps forward, and melted into the bustling night.
It took a long time for the maids who lowered their eyebrows and didn't dare to look up to find out that this little fairy monarch had left.
The imperial capital at night was still extremely lively, Chang Ling squeezed through the crowd quite effortlessly, bought a fox mask from a street stall, and walked into the Xunxian Building with it on his face.
This organization that specializes in making money has not given up any city in the mortal world, but most of the people stationed in it are monks from the Pulse Opening Realm.
There was no barrier set up in the Imperial Capital's Xunxian Tower, but there were also mortals in luxurious clothes coming in and out, Chang Ling followed behind the two women with exquisite makeup and glamorous appearance, and walked into the Xunxian Building.
Her divine sense first explored the entire Immortal Seeking Tower, this Immortal Seeking Building was worthy of being opened in the mortal capital, and there was actually a disciple of the Divine Concentration Realm in it.
However, Chang Ling's divine soul strength was obviously stronger than that disciple, and he couldn't discover Chang Ling's existence.
In addition to the fact that the divine sense can be probed on a large scale, it can also cover up its own cultivation aura, if the divine soul is not as strong as the other party, it will not be able to see through the cultivation of others at all.
There are not many people in the Xunxian Building, and Chang Ling, who is wearing a fox mask, is quite conspicuous.
The monk in the building just glanced at her, there are always mortals who don't have long eyes to break in, and they don't need to be dealt with at all, the rest of the mortals can do it.
"Hey, little girl, there's not something you can see here, get out of here. The woman said softly, she raised the fan in her hand and pointed to the door of the fairy tower.
Chang Ling didn't answer, looked at the monks in the Immortal Tower, and asked, "Is there a map from here to Qingzhou?"
The monk snorted coldly: "Yes, one thousand taels of gold." ”
In the mortal world, a few taels of silver are enough for a family to spend a month richly, and a map of 1,000 taels of gold is really sky-high.
Chang Ling flipped his hand and threw over a palm-sized piece of crystal stone.
The monk almost didn't catch it, and when he turned his head to look at Chang Ling, his eyes were already quite unkind, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but the companion next to him grabbed his sleeve and pointed to his hand.
"Yao Liu, this, this seems to be a spirit stone. The companion said with a little trembling.
This kind of thing is a spirit stone, which has always been a hard currency in the cultivation world.
However, in the past 10,000 years, the spirit stone veins have been continuously reduced, and Rao is one of the nine great immortal sects such as the Canglan Sword Sect, and can only send one spirit stone to the core disciples every month, and the inner disciples and outer disciples cannot receive the spirit stone from the sect at all.
Most of the immortal cultivators who work in the Immortal Hunting Building encounter some casual cultivators who have the opportunity to step into the immortal path but cannot advance an inch, and one of the major reasons why they cannot advance an inch is that there are no spirit stones to cultivate.
Yao Liu looked at the crystal stone in his hand, his breathing was a little heavy for a while, he immediately changed into a flattering appearance, and said with a smile: "This senior, you wait a minute, I will get you the map right away." ”
He gave Chang Ling a good parchment scroll very quickly, and as soon as Chang Ling's mind moved, the map was put into storage.
This kind of immortal method made the people around him exclaim.
"Do you need anything else?" Yao Liu stepped forward a few minutes and said quite eagerly.
Open in the mortal world of the Immortal Tower, although the main job is still to serve the monks, but you can see a few monks all year round, and most of them are still casual cultivators who can't get along and come to apply.
Finally, I met a person who could take out the power of spirit stones, and after the service was good, something flowed out of this person's nails, maybe it was a great opportunity.
Chang Ling thought for a while and said, "Can you give me some gold and silver?" ”
Although she is already in the Condensation Realm, she has not yet mastered the flight of the sword, and I am afraid that she will have to travel like a mortal, at least in Hezhou, gold and silver are the currency in circulation.
Although Xunxian Lou does business with mortals to collect gold and silver, every thing is sky-high.