Chapter 415: An An's Transformation
The wind and rain stopped, the golden sunlight sprinkled down, and a seven-colored rainbow hung like a dream.
An An looked at the rainbow, her eyes flowed, she had practiced martial arts for so many years, and for the first time, she had a new understanding of martial arts.
Manpower is poor, but the power of heaven and earth is infinite.
His father's actions really opened the door to a new world for An An, and the perspective of looking at things in the past has quietly changed, only to feel that such means have gone beyond the scope of people, and they can be almost equivalent to the methods of gods and demons.
Under the commanding height, there is a new concept of the path of martial arts, and the previous ideas are very naΓ―ve when I think about it at this time.
Dai Daojin saw that she was pondering, but did not disturb, and only stood on the side.
After a while, An An suddenly raised his head and looked at his father, his eyes burning: "Dad, the legendary theory of the ascension of the white sun is also true?"
Dai Daojin smiled lightly: "Taoism calls it ascension, Buddhism calls it Nirvana, all monks practice to a very high level, can break the secret of life and death, unlock the last one, and shatter the void, but there is also such a thing." β
An An's eyes brightened, and he asked again, "Dad, will you shatter the void in the future?"
Dai Daojin groaned, when he told An An before, he only talked about the things of this life, and deliberately omitted the secret of his reincarnation, just because he valued the father-daughter relationship in this life, but in the end, he would still leave in the future.
An An's qualifications are good, but whether he can cultivate to perfection, break life and death, and leave in pieces, Dai Daojin does not know, so he has a slight reservation.
It's not that he didn't think about sending An An into the Nebula World at the end of An An's life, but he still didn't know the effect of the Nebula's mysterious characters, and he didn't know if there were any side effects, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
Besides, in his current realm, he is no longer entangled in this matter, and it is not easy to have the fate of father and daughter in this life.
Thinking of this, Dai Daojin reached out and touched An An's head, and said with a smile: "Maybe there will be that day in the future." β
An An listened, her expression was a little excited, and she felt that today was the beginning of her true martial arts.
"Dad, how can we shatter the void and untie that last one?"
Dai Daojin smiled dumbly, did not answer, and asked rhetorically: "An An, what kind of sect do you think the Yin Sect is? Is it right or wrong that Mongolia has seized the world and used cruel means to suppress the anti-Mongolian army?"
An An listened to it and pondered secretly, knowing that her father was testing her.
After thinking for a while, she said: "The Yin Sect belongs to the branch of the Holy Gate, and the things in the sect follow the true nature and true feelings, which is very different from the hypocrisy and falsehood of the famous sect, and is called the Demon Gate, but in fact, the people of my Yin Sect are the ones who really break the shackles of human nature and ......are at ease."
Seeing that her father's face was pale, she stubbornly continued: "Although Mongolia is a barbarian, the way of heaven is there, and it is in the general trend of the way of heaven, sweeping the world and obeying the mandate of heaven...... We, the Han people, should accumulate vitality for the future. β
After listening to this, Dai Daojin looked at the sky and did not speak.
An An stood beside her, a little apprehensive, although she was talented, but in the end, she was young, and since she practiced martial arts, she had a "bloody hand" and a master of the Yin Sect Bi Ye Terror and Sun Yan to support her, it can be said that there is no wind and no waves.
After a while, An An said softly: "Dad, is my daughter wrong?"
Dai Daojin shook his head, nodded again, and said: "An An, you have to remember that climbing the peak of the martial arts mountain, practicing martial arts and cultivating qi, whether it is a pipe or a demon, is just a tool to assist us in mountaineering, and on the way to climb the mountain, we either eliminate violence and peace, or kill people like hemp, there is a difference between good and evil, but the road is different." β
"If you want to reach the top of the mountain, you have to jump out of the distinction between good and evil, beyond the difference between good and evil, everything is false, only the word life and death are true. β
"And the last thing you have to do is to break through life and death, the battle between good and evil, the chaos in the world, whether the Mongols or the Han people sit in the world, all are fleeting. β
An An listened thoughtfully.
Dai Daojin saw it and said with a smile: "The rotation of heaven, the mystery of life and death is so easy to understand, there is no need to be persistent, otherwise it will backfire, you are still young, take your time." If you really have this opportunity to understand, there will be a day when you will get what you want in the future. β
An An listened and nodded silently, but there was a hint of firmness in his eyes.
Dai Daojin's mental power filled the four corners of heaven and earth, and he was naturally clear about his daughter's thoughts, smiled lightly, and didn't say anything.
If An An really planned to take this path, he would at most help by the side, but he couldn't help if he wanted to, there was no possibility of such things being done by others, and she had to rely on herself.
It is the "God of War Catalogue" and other supreme methods that directly point to the broken, before figuring out the actual situation after the shattering, Dai Daojin does not plan to pass it on to An An for the time being, as for other exercises, the martial arts of the Yin Sect are derived from the "Heavenly Demon Strategy", which are all top-level mastery, and it is enough.
After only one night, An An left.
......
Ling Donglai did not let Dai Daojin wait too long, only for more than a year.
More than a year later, it was the beginning of winter, and the sky and the earth were cold and quiet.
Dai Daojin stood in front of Hara Lake, looking at the mountains in the distance, the divine light in his eyes flowed, the qi on the mountain was confused, and a heavy pressure spread out.
If a herdsman observes carefully, he will feel that in the past, when he looked at the mountain, he would feel its majesty and grandeur, but after looking at it for a long time, it would give people a feeling of depression.
Then he turned into a shadow of light, swept across the lake, and floated towards the peak.
At this time, at the top of the mountain.
Ling Donglai, who was dressed in black, stood with his hands in his hands, and Yan Ling in the distance looked at him silently.
I don't know when, Dai Daojin came to Yan Ling's side and also looked at Ling Donglai.
Ling Donglai's body is as majestic as a mountain, his eyes are slightly closed, his mental power is lively and abnormal, the cold wind on the top of the mountain rolls wildly, and the whining sound is endless, like a ghost crying and howling, and the wind blows the black hair.
Suddenly, Ling Donglai opened his eyes and looked at the sky, as if there was a golden mang, and his spiritual power suddenly boiled like water, shrouding the four heavens and the earth, slowly, in harmony with the universe and the way of heaven.
Dai Daojin's eyes were solemn, at this time, Ling Dong came from heaven and earth, but he was interconnected with this heaven and earth, there was no difference between inside and outside, and the endless essence between heaven and earth washed over Ling Donglai's body, but there was no trace left, as if the essence crossed the heaven and earth.
He raised his gaze slightly, and at some point, a dark cloud as black as ink floated in the west, and from time to time an electric arc flashed out of it, like a silver snake, making a dull rumbling sound, as if it were striking on people's hearts.
The overwhelming momentum seemed to be about to press down Ling Donglai and the mountain peaks at his feet, Yan Ling couldn't help but be a little pale, but he gritted his teeth and didn't retreat.
Dai Daojin's face was as usual, a pair of eyes stared at Ling Donglai, and the power of the spirit god divided into countless paths, like silky wisps, spreading towards the void, and the ubiquitous electricity in the air actually made his spirit seem to have a sense of numbness and sluggishness.
Ling Donglai looked at the black clouds that were drifting, and his eyes were full of gold.
"Boom"
Heaven and man correspond, winter thunder and earthquake.