Chapter 2 "The Three Lives of the Shangqing Dynasty"

The breeze is drizzling and the breeze is intoxicating.

The rain dripped down the grass and fell on the soil, and the air was filled with a fragrance that only belonged to nature.

Butterflies frolicking in the flowers, at this moment, meet the rain drifting in the sky.

Sensing the change in the weather, they immediately flapped their wings and flew into the distance.

The drizzle fell, splashing and dripping.

Inky clouds covered the sky, and the icy cold wind covered the ground.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the whole world, and this dull feeling made the hearts of all things in nature palpitate.

The cold breeze blew quietly, as if it could not bear to disturb the silence of nature.

But even so, it still caused the fallen flowers to wither.

The red maple saw the flowers withering, and it also accompanied and fell.

A picture of wind and rain, red all over the ground, wet withered maple.

Looking at the natural things that floated away in the world and couldn't help himself, Lin Xuan was suddenly a little confused, and he also felt a little melancholy in his heart.

The scenery was intoxicating, but it didn't get him drunk yet, he was just touched by their fate.

Lin Xuan was sad and sorrowful, and he was also sad and melancholy.

The cut is constant, the reason is still messy, and there is a different taste.

"Struggling in heaven and earth and unable to help yourself, a storm is enough to teach you to fall, have you ever blamed this day? Have you ever complained about the injustice of fate?"

"Why should Heaven determine your identity? Why can you only be a flower, a grass, a butterfly, why can you only have a short life?"

"Why can powerful beings in the world control your life and death at will? Why are you born inferior? Why can't you control your own destiny?"

"They all say that my life is up to me, but not God, have you done it?"

"Who in this world can really do it?"

Many humble creatures in nature were buried in this small storm.

But for those powerful creatures, this storm is not worth mentioning.

Lin Xuan's questions were not asking those creatures who were difficult to speak, but asking himself.

Can he control his own destiny?

One by one, the ants folded under different accidents, which was fate for nature.

Life and death have their own destiny, and some creatures are naturally weak and easy to die, which is the number of lives.

Lin Xuan shook his head and sighed lightly, the drizzle cut down his cheeks, sticking all his hair to his cheeks, looking a little embarrassed.

"Flowers can be folded and straightened, a thought of prosperity and a thought of ashes, the Tao is ruthless but affectionate. ”

"The avenue is ruthless, this is the order in the underworld, in front of it, people and heaven and earth are naturally the same!"

"Affection and ruthlessness are all in one thought, is this the Taishang forgetfulness derived from the Tao?"

He took a step, walking aimlessly on the muddy ground.

Although he was absent-minded when he walked, the footprints that fell on the mud had a bit of indescribable charm.

Those imprints seemed to imply the trajectory of Zhou Tianxingdou, and they were endlessly changing.

It was a type of retreat technique that he learned in Daoxuan Sect, a secret technique derived from the evolution of heaven, earth and stars.

If you use all your strength, you can get rid of your fellow initiates and become ninety percent of the cultivators, and in the same cultivation, except for some special people, there is no one who can surpass him in speed.

"Three thousand prosperous, a snap of a finger, a hundred years later, just a handful of yellow sand. ”

"But I don't want that!"

Lin Xuan muttered, he suddenly remembered a sentence at this moment.

"A flower is a world, a leaf is the same. A sand and a bliss, a smile and a dust. ”

He came from the land of the end of the law, and this physical memory was brought from the land of the end of the law.

He brought with him the secrets of the Dao of that place, the texts of the hundred schools, and the heart of seeking immortality.

He was a monk in that world, and he was like that, and he never changed.

"When you come, you are confused, and when you are confused, you walk back in the world. ”

"Who was me before I was born, and who I am after I was born. ”

"It's better not to come and not to go, and there is no joy or sorrow. ”

Lin Xuan spoke slowly, and the road was also slow.

He took a step as he said the first word, and the first sentence ended just as he fell.

He pronounced the second sentence, but his steps became slower.

But slow to slow, the last word of the second sentence stopped, and his footsteps still landed at the same time.

But on the last sentence, he didn't want to do this, but he had to do it.

The mana stored in the veins in Lin Xuan's body increased violently, like a wild horse on the loose, completely uncontrollable.

A stream of hot air spread from the position of his dantian to his whole body, and the aura in his veins gradually boiled, as fierce as dry wood and fire.

As he read these words, his qi gradually strengthened.

From the moment he pronounced the first word, the aura in his meridians began to boil.

The aura in the body turned from an inconspicuous shallow stream into a surging wave in an instant.

His hair stood on end, his face was flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tyrannical, like a fierce beast.

Lin Xuan only felt as if his body had been thrown into the oven, and even the meridians in his body became unbearable, and his originally fair complexion turned red unconsciously.

"Going to break through?"

Lin Xuan's voice trembled, and the surging green tendons on his neck were clearly exposed.

How did the Breach come so suddenly?

Invisible energy is released from the body, and scattered objects such as stones, dust, and broken grass are instantly washed away by the air flow as if encountering an irresistible torrent.

A vacuum formed directly around him, and there was nothing but the dark ground.

But now is not the time to be happy.

There are flocks of birds and animals, and there is no shortage of pedestrians and caravans coming and going, and it is not a suitable place to break through the border at all.

Cultivating the Fa and practicing Qi, especially when breaking through, the slightest mistake will hurt the meridians in the body.

If you are disturbed, the consequences are unimaginable.

Lin Xuan practiced the exercise "Shangqing Three Lives Formula" obtained in his previous life, although there were many masters of Dao Xuanzong, but so far no one had found that Lin Xuan had practiced this exercise.

They are all big people who are busy with cultivation, how can they keep paying attention to small people like him?

But if the movement made when he broke through the realm attracted the attention of the sect elders, what would those immortals do?

The sect's own disciples do not practice the immortal method of their own sect, how should they deal with it?

This world attaches great importance to inheritance, and the elders of the sect are extremely ruthless to the disciples who are not known to them.

At the least, it will be abolished and repaired, and you will not be able to go down the mountain for the rest of your life. If the worst thing is to destroy the soul, there is no place to die!

This is also one of the reasons why he went down the mountain.

Once something goes wrong in the sect and the East Window incident happens, how should I explain the problem of the exercises?

Even if you give him a hundred mouths, I'm afraid I won't be able to say it.

What's more, the people in the sect will never give him a chance to defend himself, and it is much more convenient and credible to search for souls.

This set of exercises he cultivated was extremely difficult, requiring three times of Qi cultivation and three times of Qi dispersion, and all three times of Qi cultivation had to be practiced to the thirteenth level of Qi cultivation.

And after the foundation is built, it is also necessary to carry out three scattering exercises, and the same is true for the Dan, until the cultivation of true immortals.

However, it is extremely difficult to achieve the thirteenth level of Qi training, not to mention that the difficulty of re-cultivating after each experience of scattered exercises is almost dozens of times that of the previous practice, and the difficulty of cultivating this set of exercises can be imagined.

In his previous life, Lin Xuan had successfully cultivated three times and scattered his skills, and it was not an exaggeration to call it the posture of Tianzhong.

Pity......

Now that Lin Xuan has reached the critical point of the second dispersal exercise, the mana in his body is surging, and if he does not disperse the gong, he may face the danger of his muscles and veins being injured by the mana.

A drop of sweat was drawn down, wetting the placket, and the situation in his body was very critical at the moment.

Now his body is like a closed bucket full of water, and the growing aura is water, which has been slowly increasing out of thin air.

The water grows more and more than the barrel is supposed to have, and if you don't manage to deal with it, the barrel will break sooner or later.

"Ahem!"

An unbearable cough erupted violently, Lin Xuan covered his mouth with his left hand, and a wisp of blood seeped out from between his fingers.

Now the mana in his body began to become irritable, rushing around, impacting the veins and acupoints around his body.

With a look of courage in his eyes, he immediately sat down cross-legged.

"Now you must immediately disperse your work, and you must not delay it any longer, otherwise you will harm yourself!"

In his previous life, Lin Xuan had spent five hundred years practicing Qi three times and scattering Gong three times, and now he was practicing the "Three Lives of the Shangqing Dynasty" again with a body that had only become younger.

I thought that the process would be extremely difficult, but I didn't expect that it would only take ten years to cultivate to the current state.

"It has to be successful. ”

Lin Xuan's tone was solemn, and his eyes were like stars in the night sky, deep and bright.

The breeze blew on Lin Xuan's robe, and also made his black hair fly in the air, so chic.

"Condensation!"

A soft snort.

He concentrated on mobilizing all his mana, calming down and guiding them back to the meridians, washing his acupuncture pulse over and over again.

The whole body shook, and the mana in the body gathered to form a large river.

The mana traveled all the way, and finally converged along the meridians and entered the dantian.

"Scatter!"

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and quickly pinched his hands, leaving a dazzling afterimage in midair.

"Poof!"

He opened his mouth and let out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his face gradually darkened.

The spiritual power surged through his veins at great speed, disappearing in an unknown place.

The body that was originally full of spiritual charm slowly lacked an otherworldly fairy intent and became ordinary.

Body.

All the surging mana stayed at the dantian, and spread out of Lin Xuan's body through this place.

Mana was originally a long river, but it slowly turned into a trickle, and eventually disappeared over time.

Although the spiritual power is dispersed from the body by itself, it is not just dispersed from the dantian.

Those spiritual powers helped Lin Xuan expand the width of the meridians in his body before disappearing, making it more tenacious and able to accommodate more power.

The wider the meridians, the more spiritual power they can hold. This is similar to increasing the size of a dam to accommodate more stagnant water.

At the same time, these dissipated spiritual powers also quietly exercised Lin Xuan's physical strength, and now he could compete with mortal divine weapons with his flesh and blood alone.

The qi and blood in the veins were rushing like a sea, as if every drop was filled with domineering power.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan's body looked very thin and weak, and he seemed to have no strength. It seems that he will fall to the ground at any time, like a very weak medicine jar.

The dantian, where there were originally four purple swirls, was spinning rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye......

After about ninety-nine eighty-one rotations, there was another change on the side of the purple vortex.

The whirlpool in the dantian has changed from four to five.

Every time it rotated, it would drive the flow of qi and blood throughout Lin Xuan's body, enhancing the strength of his physical body.

Although this increase is not obvious, it adds up, and sooner or later his body will become an extremely terrifying existence.

......

Ride the dust.

On top of the horses sat a number of men with machetes, their faces tired, but the sparkle in their eyes did not diminish from this.

These people are like wolves, vigilant with a strong murderous intent.

Behind him, eight other people surrounded a gold-inlaid sedan chair in the middle, carefully guarding it.

"Beware! there's a problem ahead!" shouted the man at the head with his left hand raised.

"What...... Does anyone want to attack us?"

"Commander Chen, you're too careful. Someone smiled lightly, clearly confident in himself.

"Just a young man?"

The big man led by "young man ......" groaned.

In the distance, Lin Xuan was bathed in the golden sun.

The snow-white skin is facing the sun, and subtle green tendons are faintly visible.

The other side.

Who is this man, and why is he here?

Is it really a coincidence that it is in our way?

A series of questions stayed in his mind, and many doubts gradually appeared in the hearts of the guards at the head.

"Who are you, young man, and why are you standing there?"

"You're blocking our way!"

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him with a calm expression.

His afterglow fell into the distance, and his expression suddenly became a little foggy.

Sunset......

The sunset is gorgeous and beautiful!

"I've been obsessed with cultivation, how long has it been since I've cared about this scene?"

The orange sunset resides in the sky, and like a soft golden ribbon, fluttering in the pale blue water.

The birds cut through the air, and the clouds were ethereal, leaving a white trail under the sea of clouds

The bright red dusk is eye-catching, and the customs of the world are indeed colorful.

Cultivators who don't mess with the dust, where can they realize the charm in the dust.

"Talking to you, do you hear?

"Are you deaf?"

Raising his head slightly, he looked towards the source of the sound.

"In the next ......" Looking at these big men, Lin Xuan smiled faintly.

"What are you laughing at!" Seeing Lin Xuan's smile, someone immediately touched the big knife on his waist, and his tone was quite guarded.

Lin Xuan shook his head and pretended to be ashamed.

"A scholar, I wanted to go to Bai Yujing to make a living. I didn't expect to get lost, and I was really ashamed. ”

Someone laughed disdainfully, the laughter was unscrupulous, and Lin Xuan was not taboo at all.

"Who should I be, it turns out that I am just a poor scholar. ”

People who practice martial arts are not dealing with scholars in the first place, and now they just happened to catch up with Lin Xuan blocking their way, so they naturally don't have much affection for Lin Xuan.

Besides, he looked sluggish and looked frail and sickly, and these martial arts practitioners really looked down on him.

Lin Xuan had many plans to come to the mortal world, and one of them happened to be realized by entering Bai Yujing, the most prosperous capital of the Great Zhou.

He has studied swordsmanship in Daoxuanzong for many years, and countless sword moves are hidden in his heart.

Bai Yujing is the best place for him to sharpen his sword.

"Huh?"

"You're a real reader. ？

The person sitting in the sedan chair asked softly, his voice was as cold as a wind chime, and he was a woman when he heard it.

"Not like!

Lin Xuan chuckled, he shook his head and said, "The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the end of the world. ”

Hear the words.

The people in the sedan chair were stunned.

Good for a while.

Another woman's voice suddenly came from the sedan chair: "Would you like to come with us?"

When many big men heard this, their faces were embarrassed.

"Miss, I'm afraid it's not in order. This person is unknown, and we should be on guard against it. ”

"Have you ever wondered why he got in our way?" someone whispered into the palanquin.

"Nothing!"

"You are not ordinary people, he is the only one, how much wind and waves can be stirred?"

"It's so close to the imperial city, few people should dare to attack us, so you can rest assured!" a leisurely and ethereal voice came from the sedan chair.

"No. ”

Beside.

One dismounted, took the opportunity to glare at Lin Xuan fiercely, and then rode with another big man.

At this time, Lin Xuan did not shirk, and directly raised his foot and stepped on the saddle, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the person who gave him the horse.

Gee!

Two big men ride the same horse!

This ...... It's kind of touching!

"Ryōyukihime...... Do you think this kid is really a reader?"

"Or do you think he's an assassin and deliberately lured him along until he shows his flaws?"

Unintelligible whispers rang out from the palanquin.

"Who knows, no one shall be disguised?"

"yes......"

There was a hesitation, and there was an accident.

Suddenly.

"Look ...... outside"

The breeze blew the curtain of the sedan chair, and a pair of beautiful eyes blinked slightly.

"It's beautiful. ”

A white cloud suddenly floated in the sky, and the colorful glow of the setting sun lined the white clouds.

Like the big red silk flying in the air, it is sprinkled for thousands of miles.

At the same time as the time.

Lin Xuan turned around.

The eyes are facing each other.

His face was stunned.