164 Alive

Encountering an acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time, Qin Bingyan couldn't help but take two steps forward.

I haven't seen each other for a few years, and the strength of the two of them has not improved at all, and there is an aura of grief on their bodies.

Looking at the two people who had become beggars, Qin Bingyan unconsciously thought of the two people in the past.

Thinking about it, when they brought a group of them back to the Canglei Sect from Tenglong City, the two of them were full of confidence, and they did not flinch in the face of more than a dozen members of the Flying Wolf Bandit Group, and broke through with a group of weak chickens.

and the two of them went to Nanyong Town, there were too many enemies, everyone scattered and broke through, Qin Bingyan thought that the two of them had escaped the flying wolf bandit group.

Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that the two of them couldn't escape.

I don't know what happened to them, Qin Bingyan didn't want to know either.

Looking at the two of them, Qin Bingyan couldn't help but say, "What is the most important thing for the monk?"

Kuang Tongfang and Wu Feiyu had already discovered Qin Bingyan, the two of them were in a traumatic mood, they gave up on themselves, they didn't go crazy, they still knew Qin Bingyan.

Qin Bingyan's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and she is no longer the little girl they brought back.

The times are advancing, a generation of new entrants is replacing the old, and the two of them have fallen from the suspended immortal cultivation road.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck, the two of them are better off alive than dead.

Looking at the two of them, Qin Bingyan repeated: "What is the most important thing for the monk?"

The first time was to ask Kuang Tongfang and Wu Feiyu, and the second time was to ask yourself.

For a long time, Qin Bingyan hadn't thought about this problem, but today he thought about it, and couldn't help but want to figure it out.

A monk must have three things: strength, resources, and qualifications.

Strength is divided into one's own strength and external strength, and external strength is the people and forces behind oneself.

Needless to say, for monks, the more resources the better.

Qualifications are divided into innate qualifications and acquired qualifications, innate qualifications cannot be changed, and acquired qualifications can be changed.

It must be a must, important is important, not the most important.

The best part?

Asking himself this question repeatedly, Yu Guang saw the mandala on the cuffs, and Qin Bingyan muttered to himself: "The most important thing is to live, to be alive to step into the realm that others can't step into." ”

Every moment there are people who become monks, every moment there are people who embark on the road of death, and the road of cultivation is fought for who will live a long time.

The longer you live, the more chances you have of stepping into the unknown.

Cultivation is a long-term thing, not overnight.

Recently, his busy and irritable heart calmed down, and Qin Bingyan felt refreshed.

Every day from morning to night, from late to early, the plan is very tight, there is no time to rest.

I had long been tired of such days, and I forced myself to continue my high-intensity cultivation.

Why are you desperate? Is she Qin Bingyan at the end of her life? No, she doesn't even know why she is fighting.

Immersing oneself in penance, on the contrary, let yourself lose your goal.

She Qin Bingyan is rushing to become an immortal, and it is not an overnight thing to become an immortal.

How many people in the Kyushu Continent want to become immortals, and how many of them become immortals in the end?

If you are impatient, you will go down the old path of those guys who have fallen, and sooner or later you will become a pile of white bones under the path of cultivating immortals.

You can't let others influence you, you need to stick to your own heart and stick to your own path.

Ahead of the monk is a road full of thorns, a road from which there is no turning back, and one must step by step, treading on the smooth physical path.

I accidentally stepped on a hole in it, and I didn't pay attention to it at first, but when I lifted the other foot, all the weight of my body pressed over, and the ground collapsed and I fell to a dead end.

If you are lucky enough to survive, can you climb out of the pit again and stand up?