Chapter 380: Ten Thousand Lights Cast Remnants
Su Musha left the old place of the Xuanyi Holy Land.
The animal skin books on the walls were burned by the Su Curtain, and the collapsed underground palace was also flooded with mud and stone from the Su Curtain.
Even, the end of a generation of power was also flooded by loess.
Even because of the identity of the Hundred Nights Ghost Venerable, Su Musha could not set up a tomb for him.
With a long sigh, Su Musha walked out of the Canglan Mountains.
The secret brought by the ancient power answered some of Su Musha's doubts, but the secret itself was enough to make a person's Dao heart heavy.
What's more, seeing the power with his own eyes made Su Mu's thoughts even more complicated.
We must preach and live forever.
Even if it is the power that has existed for eternity and spanned the two worlds, it seems so pale and powerless in the face of life and death.
If you don't become an immortal, everything is destined to be buried in the years.
Letting the thoughts in his heart soar like weeds, Su Musha had already followed another road, rolling red dust, measuring the land of Dongshanzhou with his footsteps, wearing a hat, lifting the copper lamp in his hand, and walking in the direction of Langxiao Holy Land.
......
It's another year old.
On the day of the first snow of winter on Yunlan Immortal Mountain, Su Mu faced the wind and snow and stepped on this bluestone road.
After a while, Su Musha saw the figure of Drunken Spring, who was holding a broom and sweeping the snow on the mountain road.
seemed to suddenly notice, when Su Musha was standing behind Zuiquan, the young man also suddenly turned around, looked at Su Musha's figure, and Zuiquan grinned.
"Master. ”
Su Musha bowed his head slightly, and a complicated divine light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be making a tangled enough decision.
"Let's go with the teacher. ”
"Yes. ”
The cold lonely village is in the twilight, and the sad wind is heard in all directions.
The deep stream is unbearable for snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds are not flowing.
The gulls and herons are difficult to distinguish, and the satiens are indistinguishable.
Nobashi plum trees, and are white.
The mountains are covered with snow, Su Mu walks in front, and Zuiquan follows closely with a broom, this way, both of them are silent, and when they look carefully, their minds also seem to be fluctuating, and no one has the heart to look at this mountain and snow scene.
After a long time, the two walked halfway up the mountain, and in front of them was the grass house of the drunken spring.
"Come into the house, the teacher has something to say to you. ”
"Hmm. ”
Pushing the door in, Su Musha turned around and looked at Drunken Spring again.
"I ask you for the teacher, do you want to still practice? Not to be reincarnated, but to re-embark on the immortal path in this life!"
In response to Su Musha, it was the silence of the drunken spring.
After a few moments, the boy spoke in a muffled voice.
"Dare...... Dare to ask Master, is it the Fa of this realm?"
As soon as these words came out, Su Musha was silent here.
"Who? Who told you what?"
As he spoke, Su Musha had already secretly activated his mana, even if he felt guilty, as long as the next sentence of Drunken Spring was related to Xinmi, he had to teach him to scatter his soul today.
In the past, Su Musha only thought about immortality, only thought about retrieving the memories of the past, and only thought about passing on the next lineage.
Since the Hundred Nights Ghost Venerable learned the secret, Su Musha just wanted to live in this realm, in the heaven and earth controlled by the old Heavenly Venerable, to survive!
Drunken Quan secretly glanced at Su Musha with a little complication, and said:
"It's said by the remnants of the Xuanyi Holy Land who hurt the disciples...... They say that this is a specious Tao and the Dharma, a high heaven and a thick earth that is contrary to the world, and it is ...... It's the path of the underworld......"
When the words fell, Su Musha quietly dispersed the mana that was secretly running.
He barely smiled.
"Idiot, why do you take this matter to heart, where is the Tao not the Tao, where is the Fa not the Fa? You should understand this matter, because the teacher fought in the Void Heaven Battlefield in the past years and killed many enemy cultivators, so he gained some gains.
Don't say it's you, if you really want to talk about it, even your senior brother's cultivation of the "Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Sutra", at the root, is also from enemy cultivators, these are all external ministers, in the final analysis, the Tao is only immortal, and it is the monk who proves immortality, not the Tao.
Besides, this is the words of the remnants of the Xuanyi Holy Land who have broken your Dao heart, that is the remnants of Dongshan Zhou, who committed a taboo in the past and was erased from the mountain gate, and now they are bent on evil, if you keep these words in your heart, it is in line with their hearts. ”
Hearing Su Musha's words, Zuiquan looked guilty.
"It was the disciple who lost his mind, but he used these words to defile the ears of the master. ”
Su Musha just smiled, waved his hand, and then said: "You have lost your mana, you have no Dao realm to protect your heart, it is easiest to think about it, this matter is okay, but it is a matter of returning to the path of cultivation, calmly tell the teacher, what do you think?"
When the words fell, Zuiquan knelt down in front of Su Musha.
"Wish! Disciple is willing to get it! Return to cultivation!"
When he got up again, Zui Quan's eyes were full of excitement.
Su Musha no longer had the expectation in Zui Quan's heart, and between his hands, a copper lamp fell into his hand.
"The frost and cold Dao wounds on your body, the real key lies in the loss of the ancestral aperture, the true yuan of the whole body is almost seven or eight out of ten, this is an irreparable eternal Dao injury, even if it is a treasure of heaven and earth, it is useless, in other words, it is alive, it is also a loss of kidney water, weak qi and blood, and there is suffering in the rest of your life.
To put it bluntly, this injury is lost to the origin, all beings come from yin and yang, it is the creation of heaven and earth, yin and yang are combined and born, this is the saying of the three talents, so there is no medicine in the medicine stone, because any heaven and earth treasure, can not replace yin and yang, replace heaven and earth.
Correct...... There is nothing to be done in the high heavens and thick earths, but you can recreate the Dao body by the luck of all beings, this is a very ancient method, and only a few words are recorded in the ancient books, and most of the rest are ...... It is the deduction of the teacher, in this lamp, there is a spiritual flame, the name is - ten thousand lights!
With this Dharma Flame, enter your ancestral aperture, all the Qi of the red dust of all beings, and refine the Dao Fetus, if you ...... If you can struggle out of life and death, you can turn the red dust into the Taoist body, use the Taoist body as firewood, use the Taoist method as the furnace, and refine the red dust as the Tao.
If you fail to refine the Dao Fetus, protect your soul for the sake of your teacher, and go to the Netherworld, at that time...... Let's find the afterlife!"
This is a very dangerous road, accompanied by life and death, accompanied by endless pain, even if you struggle out and turn into a Taoist body with the Qi of red dust, it is also destined that the future cultivation of Zuiquan will have all kinds of calamities, after all...... This is a definite move.
Only by refining the red dust can the drunken spring have the possibility of continuing the path of the past life.
Staring at the scorching flame in the lamp, Drunken Quan pursed the corners of his mouth.
"I'm sorry for the trouble. ”
After saying that, Zuiquan slowly closed his eyes and stopped speaking, as if he had made up his mind.
Su Musha bowed his head lightly and said, "Good!"
With a wave of his hand, the lamp turned into powder and dispersed, leaving the Dharma Flame alone in Su Musha's hand, and the Void Palm was pushed out, and the Clear Dharma Flame turned into a streamer and sank into the waist of the drunken spring.
That's where the two kidneys meet, where the ancestral knot is.
In the dark, there seemed to be a tiger's roar coming from the body of the drunken spring, and after a few moments, the magic flame burned and burned, wrapping the drunken spring's body, and the sound of a dragon's groan came out.
This is the creation that makes Su Musha feel familiar-
The green dragon shelfs the fire and swims in the lotus pond, and the white tiger is out of the cave room!
In just a few breaths, the body of the drunken spring collapsed and melted, and in the surging flames, it turned into the true appearance of the dragon and tiger, the essence and qi were entangled, integrated into the lights of ten thousand homes, and turned into a furnace, and the inner magic flame was still scorching and burning, refining the soul origin of the drunken spring.
Hundreds of years of cultivation have all dispersed like a tide.
Su Musha lightly nodded his eyebrows, took out a ray of ghostly light, and threw it into the furnace.
"Today, make an exception to pass on the Tao of your third senior brother to you, this is the dream method, but the dream proves the true self, the drunken spring is my disciple, use this method to take the rolling red dust!"
When the words fell, Su Musha turned around, pushed the door, and left in a hurry.
Without him, just because when the lights of the ten thousand homes turned into dragon and tiger furnaces, the long-lost hunger came to Su Musha's heart.
It was the longing of the Dao Seed World in the body, it was the throbbing of the Chaos Fruit Tree, it was the tremor of a dead high heaven and thick earth.
The change in a moment made Su Musha almost lose his mind.
He had no choice but to flee from this place.
But when this thought arises, it cannot be erased, and God knows what kind of fruit will be borne by the cause planted today.