The moonlight is bright and the breeze is cool.

Yu Shuang walked on the white stone bridge, the sparkling waves under the bridge, and the bright moon in the lake hung upside down, swaying with the waves.

His heart was full of mixed feelings, in this troubled world, demons were raging, and the two realms of righteousness and demons were constantly killing each other. It seems that only when my sister is in danger does I feel that I am useless and useless.

He walked slowly towards the south of the bridge, remembering that some time ago, the old man with a white beard and white beard met this werewolf again. Isn't human life as insignificant as an ant in the face of these cultivators?

At the beginning, with the protection of his father and mother, the people of Yancheng have never been persecuted by the war. I am ignorant and ignorant, and I live happily in Yancheng all day long. Now, after all, there is no going back, and I have to face the war and killing that I can only read about in books.

In his life, he seems to have lost everything except for his sister, and what makes his heart ache is his childhood playmate. Ouyang Ziyi's face, with a little anger, appeared in his mind with a smile, how could he forget that pleasant shallow dimple? But when will it be the next time I see you?

His face was pale, and he suddenly stopped his steps, and looked up faintly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The night breeze was cold, and suddenly a thought echoed in his mind: What do people live for?

Father and mother live for the world, Uncle Pan lives for the people of this city, and what about himself? He keeps saying that he is living for his sister, but when his sister's life hangs by a thread, what can he do?

There are indeed many questions in life that are worth thinking about, and there are also many questions that cannot be answered at all.

He let out a long sigh of relief, took another step, and seemed to be a somewhat lonely figure, in the gloomy night, and continued to walk forward.

Pushing open the door, he sat at the head of the bed, his thoughts still coming one after another, although the bright moon had passed the middle of the day, he still had no sleep.

Recalling the Dao method that Uncle Pan passed on to him in the morning, he silently recited it again in his heart, and today is the eighth time. The vague and incomprehensible method gave him a headache when he got started. He suddenly thought that when his father was alive, he repeatedly told him not to touch the Dao. Is it because I am not suitable for practicing the Tao at all?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself a little.

He took off his shoes and socks, sat cross-legged on the bed, and recalled the first sentence of the formula: "The heart does not act in vain, the line of extinction is silent, and the spirit desires." The first sentence of the trick is to teach people to have no distractions and a pure heart and few desires?

He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, leaving all his thoughts behind.

"There is no vain action, what the Pluto is related to, what Xiao Peng wants" He recited the second paragraph of a mantra from the bottom of his mouth. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know what it meant.

"There is no quality in gold, no roots in wood, no stillness in water, no fire in fire, and no ruins in earth. There is no thunder, no light, no wind, no sand, no print. ”

These five elements and ten items seem to be Taoist techniques, but they seem to be full of contradictions. "Fire without flame?" he said in his heart: Could it be that fire is invisible? The other ten items all seem to refer to the meaning of the essence that does not exist.

"Ten thousand starts from the heart, ten thousand are destroyed by the heart, and it is also successful. "I have a lot of questions in my heart, but I can't ask for advice.

When I was distressed, I suddenly recalled Pan Xincheng's words: "To put it simply, a trick, two people understand the meaning, and the things they understand are different, and the Tao will naturally show its superiority." ”

"As I said earlier, there are no actual notes. It must be understood literally, and it depends on personal understanding. ”

"Isn't it true that I can't even understand the meaning of words?" he said in his heart. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't help but secretly blame himself, and gradually immersed himself in this trick.

Outside the house, everything was quiet, the dim candlelight in the room flickered on and off, and the flickering fire seemed to dance wantonly on Frost's face, and through his eyelids, he suddenly felt a sense of boredom.

got out of bed, walked to the candle flame and blew it hard, and the dim candle flame instantly swayed and was extinguished.

"If there is no flame, I will let you be free. He snorted at the candle flame to himself.

Turning around, he walked towards the head of the bed again, and suddenly, he froze......

"If you want to keep the fire without flames, the wind can do it. Let the water be silent, the earth can do it, the gold can be qualityless, and the fire can be ......"

It turns out that these ten points refer to the principle of mutual reciprocity and restraint among all things. 'The mind is free from vain', which indeed means to calm the mind and calm the mind, 'the silence of all extinction, and the desire of the frozen soul', which seems to have a faint meaning of guidance. ”

He suddenly felt that the clouds were cleared, and his heart was in ecstasy, he jumped on the bed, immediately crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and made an orchid trick with both hands, placing them on top of his knees.

Inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly, the expression on his face gradually calmed down. Quietly feeling the breath of the outside world in his mind, he sat quietly for a long time, and sure enough, there were repeated red rays lit up from his body, and the naked eye could clearly see that the slightest trace of true qi slowly invaded his body.

"Inducing Qi Like the Body" is the method that cultivators have to comprehend when they have an epiphany, and almost all the true recipes of the Dao are derived from this formula, and the introduction of Qi into the body is the foundation of Taoist magic.

Yu Shuang was secretly frightened, and after inducing qi into the body, he felt that his body was suddenly as cold as water, sometimes hot as fire, and there were sweat droplets on his forehead, but he couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or hot sweat.

The red light on his face was faint, his expression was a little worried, his brows were tightly locked, and his lips moved slightly, as if this feeling of ice and fire began to branch his body.

True Qi slowly condensed into his body, but his body began to tremble, and his chest began to dull, as if it was pressing a boulder and could not break through. Something seemed to burst out of his head, and his fingers and teeth seemed to be moving.

He gritted his teeth and insisted......

He took a deep breath, and his true qi suddenly appeared in the four colors of 'red, blue, blue, and gold', and his face began to gradually distort, as if he was strongly enduring it.

His heart was beating fast, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and he leaned forward sharply, gasping for breath. The four true qi suddenly became intense, and suddenly dispersed from his side and disappeared.

Yu Shuang's face turned red, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and the sweat on his face was pouring down, and he secretly recalled in his heart: Why the hell? There will be so many bloody pictures in his mind, as if he has seen it with his own eyes.

He gasped heavily, and it took him a while before his face returned to normal, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The true law of Taoism is really incredible.

He slowly straightened up, his thoughts returned to the formula, and said secretly: "Ten thousand from the heart, ten thousand from the heart, is the success", does it mean that the right and the devil are between one thought?

But how to explain the pictures engraved in my mind?

The mountains and the earth are cracked, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the heavy rain is like an injection, and the flood is like a wave. Thunder and lightning roared like a wolf, tearing through the starry sky. The scorching sun burst out and slaughtered the earth. At the beginning of chaos, outside of yin and yang, in the ancient period, wasn't it so?

Is that the world in which human beings live?

He sat on the wall of the depressed chair, letting his thoughts break into his mind, and the turbulent waves that had just rolled in his heart slowly faded like a tide at this moment.

In the dark room, there seemed to be no sound except for the heartbeat that was still "knocking".

Perhaps he was tired, and a deep sleepiness struck, so he closed his eyes dimly and fell into a deep sleep.

......

In the haze, the moon is full like a mirror, and it is cold like snow.

"Since you are the gods of heaven and earth, you should bless the peace of all living beings, why do you want to do everything that heaven and man are condemned together? Today, Yu will do the right thing for heaven. In the haze, a man in white clothes and white armor stood far away in the night sky, shouting coldly at himself, as if he was confronting him in the sky.

Where is this?, Yu Shuang asked herself.

In a trance, it seemed that he was looking coldly at the front of an eye that did not belong to him—the figure with white light flashing all around.

Who is he, and how familiar does his figure look?

Not far from him, there were three terrifying figures standing in unison with him, and he was startled in his heart. Upon closer inspection, he realized that they were all skeleton armorers, and behind them were floating three cloaks of different colors that seemed to be condensed with light.

Divided into three colors, "blue, blue, and gold", he is standing side by side with himself in the night sky.

Yu Shuang couldn't help but look ahead in a daze, and thought to herself: Could it be that someone is fighting in the starry sky on this full moon night?

He was about to open his mouth to ask the man in white, but the picture suddenly broke, and a new picture appeared in front of him.

A woman in white, with a sad face and bright eyes.

The night breeze swept through, and her long black hair was like ink, floating in the dark night sky. Her slender fingers were as cold as jade, as if stretched out from the dark night, holding a sword in one hand, stepping on the seven stars, leisurely, the night sky was like a lake, and she stepped on layers of ripples......

The turquoise sword is like thousands of fireflies, dancing arbitrarily in the cold and solemn night sky, sometimes stabbing, sometimes painting, sometimes bullying, sometimes tactfully moving.

The woman made Yu Shuang's heart flutter and stood silently, is that a fairy descending into the mortal world? How can there be such a beautiful and peerless woman in the world? He asked himself secretly in his heart.

He stared at it like a chicken, as if he had forgotten time, his situation, and himself......

Until, the next screen flashed to me.

A fairy treasure fan flashing with seven colors slashed off his head......

"......Ahh

"Zheng-" was loud and deafening.

Yu Shuang slowly opened her eyes, and through the gap in her hand, she saw a halberd flashing with a strange red glow blocking the treasure fan, was that herself?

In a flash.

The light reflected the face of the man in white who was attacking him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, lips painted with Dan, and a heroic face, it was a ......

- His own father.

This surprise was not trivial, he suddenly lost his mind, and shouted loudly: "Dad, is it you? I'm Shuang'er, is it really you?"

Yu Shuang was overjoyed and shouted one after another, but he dimly saw the man in white, but he ignored his words.

The next screen is here.

At the first glance of Yu Shuang, he vaguely saw that in the dark night sky, a huge dragon head seemed to poke out of the sky, roaring proudly towards him.

From its mouth, there was a golden light, and there was a force that was too strong to resist. Yu Shuang even saw that the surrounding clouds were sucked into his mouth by it. Although he didn't feel anything, through these strange eyes, he found that he was resisting the power of erosion.

The space seemed to be distorted by its corrosive power, for he saw the moon, which looked like a round mirror, and now changed shape.

And the white figure was standing proudly on the dragon's nose, staring at himself quietly.

Getting closer and closer, Yu Shuang looked at the huge dragon's mouth, the strange golden light, and was suddenly shocked.

Panic, fear, and apprehension were all presented on his face, and he shouted in a stacked voice: "Dad, don't, don't kill me......"

But the white figure remained unmoved, until the next moment, he woke up.