Chapter Fifty-Six: Immortals are not spoken of
On that day, Lin Zhao flew in the air and left home.
is in the green underworld, but his mind is always condensed and he can't be calm. Knowing that when he left home, he was worried about his family affection, which shook his mood, and if he did not calm down immediately, he might become a demon. As he flew, he wanted to find a place to hide and meditate.
Half a day later, Lin Zhao finally came to an endless mountain range, which was located at the boundary of the southern Lin Mansion of Dawu Kingdom, and was called the Evergreen Mountain Range.
The Changqing Mountain Range stretches for more than 7,000 miles, close to the Nanling River, the mountains are full of big trees, dense vines, and countless kinds of precious spiritual grasses.
In this section of the Changqing Mountain Range near the boundary of Nanlimfu, there are a large number of pine, cypress, cedar, camphor and catalpa trees. One of the most famous is the stone tree of Nanlin Mansion. The wood texture of Shizi wood is straight, the structure is fine, the material is hard and heavy, and the toughness is good, and it is mostly used to make large ships.
Lin Zhao chose a peak with a stone cave on it. Standing at the entrance of the stone cave, you can see the mighty Nanling River in the distance, and the smoke and waves on the river are layered.
The Nanling River is like a heavenly river running, and the waves are surging.
Located on the top of the mountain, you can see the green mountains nearby, lush. From time to time, there is a white mist like a jade belt, which is entwined between the mountains.
The white cranes in the sky fly high, singing and reverberating.
Lin Zhao looked for a large stone near the entrance of the cave, the stone was white, shaped like a rhinoceros, and sat down slowly.
Looking at the Nanlingjiang in the distance, the emotions in my heart were chaotic, like a wild horse galloping, and like a demon ape that was difficult to decide, and it was difficult to suppress the emotions in my heart.
As his emotions got out of control, the true element in his body also began to run wild, circulating endlessly in his body, rampage.
"Poof" A mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, and Lin Zhao's face turned pale.
The mind turned, knowing that if you didn't want to come up with a solution, you might really want to go crazy. The "water control trick" was launched, and Lin Zhao condensed a water balloon to rinse his mouth.
Lin Zhao cast the magic trick, and the dragon flute fell into his hand from the storage law ring. His lips were pressed against the blow holes, and suddenly a low flute sounded among the mountains.
At this time, my emotions are no longer controllable, let alone suppressed, so I can only divert my attention first, and then find a solution.
Lin Zhao tried to empty all his emotions and turned his attention to the blowing of the dong flute.
There seems to be a blue sea in the sound of the flute, vast and waveless, where the sea and the sky meet, there is a sea tide quietly rising, surging silently, getting closer and closer.
The sound of the flute gradually turns, the feeling of the vast and deep arises spontaneously, outsiders hear it, it seems to be in the boundless sea, its vast and boundless, its deep pitch black and bottomless, manpower is sometimes poor, as if no matter how can not break free.
The sound of the flute turned again, becoming majestic and high-pitched, and the true yuan was injected into the dragon flute without Lin Zhao knowing it.
There seems to be a monstrous wave after wave in the sound of the flute, the whales and birds are flying in the middle, the white waves are stacked on top of the mountains, and the sea is boiling.
There seemed to be an invisible hurricane passing around Lin Zhao, and the big stone where Lin Zhao was sitting crushed away, the grass and trees were low, and the big trees were broken at the waist. In the mountains, the sound of the flute echoes endlessly, and it can be heard within a radius of dozens of miles, thousands of fierce beasts crawling on the ground, feces and urine flowing together, and the liver and gallbladder are cracked.
The "Refining Array" on the Dragon Flute spontaneously rotated and flickered non-stop, reducing the concussive force of the flute body and preventing it from being damaged.
The raging waves in the sound of the flute seem to be able to destroy the world endlessly. When the sound of the flute slows down, it seems that the sea frenzy has subsided, and it slowly becomes calm.
Finally, the tone becomes distant and clear, like a bright moon slowly rising from the sea, sprinkling immeasurable brilliance.
The aftermath echoed in the mountains, and Lin Zhao put down the dragon flute in his hand. After playing the dong flute, the true element in the body has slowly subsided, and the mood is gradually recovering, but it still needs to be adjusted.
In the classics collected by the Dao Law Palace, there are many spiritual insights of the predecessors of the Shenxiao Sect, and the word state of mind is often mentioned. Lin Zhao secretly thought to himself, this time it was really dangerous, if it wasn't for the use of Xiao Yin to divert his mind, I was afraid that he would really give birth to a demon.
Once the inner demon is born, the mind will lose control and become insane, and all kinds of absurd and outrageous things can be done;
If the mind is not solved, how can we practice?
Since it starts from family affection, it naturally ends with family affection. Lin Zhao sat quietly on the boulder, thinking to himself.
said that he had forty years of experience in his previous life, so he shouldn't be so easily emotional, but it is precisely because of this that he planted invisible cause and effect.
suffered setbacks in his previous life, but died due to lightning strikes, the kindness of his parents was not repaid, the love for his husband was unfinished, and his father's responsibilities were not fulfilled, so he died suddenly, this has always been a knot, and Lin Zhao has never untied it in his heart.
When he came to this life, he was deeply cared for and nurtured by his grandfather, grandmother, and parents, and Lin Zhao invisibly transferred the unfulfilled kindness in his previous life to him.
Only after the vicissitudes of the world can we know that true feelings are precious. Xiu Xian asked, it is also necessary to cause and effect, so that the Dao heart can be perfect!
Three days were spent in meditation, when the morning sun was rising, purple air was coming from the east, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed pale red. Lin Zhao stood up, his heart suddenly brightened, and a clear and long howl came out of his mouth, which lasted for a long time, and was full of joy and ease.
Since you have this precious family affection, you will take it and return it slowly in the future, so why bother to be a child and be obsessed with it.
Pei Yuan's lifespan is three hundred, and he will spend half a number of Jiazi to accompany his family in the future, so what's the harm in delaying it for decades? Xiu Xian asked, If you don't even have this bit of confidence, it doesn't matter if you don't cultivate this immortal path.
With a clear mind, Lin Zhao felt that his Dao heart was pure again. He was no longer in a hurry, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to sit in the stone cave every day and practice his fists and temper his qi.
When contemplating the magic, the soul is clear, the wisdom is accessible, and the entry is fast.
Time flies, half a year flies. Lin Zhao practiced every day, and he entered the realm quickly, and he didn't even know how many techniques he comprehended, and his cognition of the Dao method became more and more transparent.
On this day, Lin Zhao looked at the wind and rain outside the stone cave, and his face was a little solemn.
In the past few days, the wind and rain have been like clouds, and the rain has been continuous. There is a saying that "the wind never ends, and the rain never ends", but these days are unusual. Lin Zhao pinched his fingers and deduced, it seemed that something strange had happened, but after all, his Taoism was limited, and he couldn't determine what it was.
Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated, and it should be that a monk cast a spell to sense its direction, coming from the direction of the Nanling River. Lin Zhao frowned, and then he quickly calculated with his fingers.
After more than a dozen breaths, Lin Zhao's expression seemed to stretch a little, and then he walked directly out of the stone cave, and the "Water Spirit Cover" completed the spell silently, isolating the rain falling from the sky.
Then he flew up, and the "Sky Vertical and Horizontal Technique" unfolded, and he stepped into the air.
After about two teas, Lin Zhao had already rushed to the bank of the Nanling River, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
But I saw a frog hundreds of zhang long, most of the body was hidden in the river, and the other half of the body was about 100 zhang, and it was above the river at the moment, hanging in the air.
The frog has a short horn on its head, its eyes are like torches, the front of its body has two thick short legs, and its five sharp claws are like blades, exuding a metallic luster.
The palm-sized scales protected the body layer by layer, but there were several wounds that continued to flow blood. The frog opened its bloody mouth, and there were sharp teeth emitting cold light, and it was constantly pounceing and biting at this time.
Opposite the frog, there is a female correction who is fighting with it. The female cultivator is wearing an emerald green skirt, her skin is like snow, although she can't see her face clearly, but she looks at her slender figure and graceful demeanor, which shows her peerless elegance.
The female cultivator moved and dodged in the air, pinching the magic trick in her hand, and from time to time there were Dao flames shooting out, killing the frog. However, the frog dodged smartly and was not hit.
Lin Zhao stood far away in the air and did not step forward to help.
In the cultivation world, everyone has it, and if you don't go up to help, others will thank you, and there are many people who help and become enemies.
I happened to be watching from the side, and when it comes to real fighting methods, Lin Zhao is indeed a rookie, and he has never seen a few serious fighting methods.
One person and one Jiao fought about a cup of tea, and the female cultivator only cast a spell, and did not see her take out a magic weapon to deal with it.
The genus of the dragon is the most agile, and most of the spells cast by the female cultivator were dodged by it, but it was torn by several lightning strikes, which made the female cultivator quite embarrassed to dodge.
Gu Yufei was also annoyed at this time, chasing and killing this frog for more than two days. Starting from a large river in the Evergreen Mountain Range, he pursued and killed the Nanling River, and used magic weapons several times, but failed to kill with one blow.
This frog has outstanding intelligence and cunning temperament, and dives into the water as soon as he sees that the situation is not good.
He was a fire technique, and his Taoism was not successful, but he couldn't exert his power. At this time, the mana in his body was less than half of the peak period, and a monk of unknown origin flew out, and he had to secretly guard against it. It's really a dilemma, I can't live!
It didn't matter so much, Gu Yufei bit her lip. The mana on his body surged, and when he raised his hand, two spells blessed him.
Lin Zhao recognized that it was the "Fire Spirit Cover" and the "Vajra Body Protection Technique". Immediately, I saw a dexterous flying sword appear in front of the female cultivator in the fighting method, and there was flames steaming on the flying sword, and the surrounding air was distorted.
The female cultivator pointed at the flame flying sword, and it suddenly turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards the scales under the frog's neck.
The frog had outstanding intuition, and had already felt the killing intention, and when the Jiao's body twisted, he dodged to the side.
But Qingjiao's thoughts were different from reality, his body was a beat slower, and he couldn't completely avoid the flame flying sword, and was cut by it at the base of his neck, and suddenly Jiao's blood shot out.
The frog Jiao felt the severe pain, malignantly haired, and when the body shook, the sharp teeth and big mouth bit towards Gu Yufei, and at the same time, the tail shot out from the surface of the river, carrying the overwhelming power and patting Gu Yufei on the back.
Gu Yufei cast a light-weight technique, and her body dodged like a sharp arrow, avoiding the hatred of the frog. Continuing to pinch the spell in his hand, the Flame Flying Sword was like a sensitive bee, stabbing around the frog.
"Hey, fellow Daoists on the side, I don't know where they come from, come and help, this evil Jiao survived the thunderstorm, flooded, and flooded many mortal villages and towns!"
Lin Zhao only felt that there were crisp and pleasant words in his ears, like singing, so good to hear the extreme, as if his body and mind had been ironed once, and he was extremely comfortable.
smiled dumbly, it was Lori Qingyin! The expression on her face remained unchanged at all, and the true yuan flowed, and she was ten meters away from the female cultivator.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao God Xiao Sect and Zhao, I have seen this Taoist friend!" Lin Zhao bowed, his voice warm.
"Oh, it turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Shenxiao Sect, I am Gu Yufei of the Sanyang Shenhuo Sect, let's not say more, senior brother hurry up and help!" This female cultivator of the Sanyang Shenhuo Sect called Gu Yufei kept spelling in her hands, but she was a little anxious.
"Okay, fellow Daoists, please retreat, the poor road has just come out of the mountain gate, just try your hand. Lin Zhao was tepid, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
"Well, then I'll leave it to you, don't let it run, I'll chase it for more than two days. Gu Yufei said as she retreated.
Lin Zhao agreed, let the frog tail slap, and then dodged its entanglement and strangulation, and his body was free and easy, as if he was strolling leisurely.
The mind is as clear as ice and snow, and the battle intent in the chest is surging like a river.
Exactly: filial piety is not exhausted, and there is no way to be immortal!