"It's so lonely as snow!"

Wangshu couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, he looked at the flawless white lotus in his hand again, and a thought flashed in his heart, just do it.

"Legend has it that there is a method of beheading corpses to prove the Tao, so it is better for me to use this infinite white lotus to cut out a good corpse!"

Wangshu remembered what Chu Yun said about the technique of beheading corpses, and whether it was a good corpse or an evil corpse, it was not a clone, they were essentially independent individuals, but they carried the different ways of the deity and some memories of the deity.

The divine thoughts were running, and the power of the Great Dao in Wangshu's palm flickered, condensed, and finally turned into a long sword.

This long sword is not an ordinary weapon, but a condensed force of the Great Dao, and it is a Dao soldier.

Dao soldiers, famous for cutting the way.

With the swing of the Daoist long sword in his palm, Wangshu slashed at himself with a sword, and suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be torn, and he suddenly felt that his own avenue seemed to be shattered.

When achieving the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Wangshu controlled the way of Taiyin.

And at this moment, his own Tao seemed to be shattered.

Forcibly enduring the suffering, Wangshu said to himself: "I was born on the Taiyin Star, and I was born with the body of Taiyin, which is blessed by nature, but I am also extremely lonely, and I met him. It's just a pity that he still didn't come to see me, as if he was in some trouble, and I sensed that he seemed to be in some danger!"

"Now, I cut out the good corpse, carrying the nostalgia in my heart, wait!

Buzz Buzz!

I saw that from Wangshu's body, a light and shadow slashed out, and this light and shadow turned into a streamer and entered the flawless white lotus.

Immediately, a woman in white appeared, captivating the country and the city. With endless beauty, he leaned over and said, "Good corpse, meet the deity!"

"You are the good corpse I cut out, carrying a part of my avenue, carrying a part of my memory, and a part of my life. You are me, but not me!" Wangshu said, "You will be called Chang'e." He said that on the Taiyin Star, there should be two beauties, one is called Chang'e and the other is called Changxi!"

"It's the deity!"

"Call me sister!"

"Sister!"

Chang'e said very well-behaved.

She is just a good corpse, just a carrier of Wangshu Avenue.

Three Thousand Avenues, as long as you control one of them. It is to become a Da Luo Jin Immortal. It's just that the avenues controlled by Da Luo Jinxian are incomplete and imperfect, and to become a saint is to make up for those incomplete avenues, so that the avenue tends to be perfect, so as to become a saint.

The monk's knowledge is limited, and it is easy to fall into the trap of seeing the forest for the trees.

It is difficult for a monk to complete his own path.

Therefore, there is the method of sanctification of merit.

The sanctification of merit is essentially a defect in one's own path. Then at the cost of huge merit, in exchange for the help of the Heavenly Dao. Make up for the defects of the Great Dao, so as to complete the Great Dao and become a saint.

The monk's own avenue is flawed, and most of them can't see it, because they don't know the true face of Lushan, only because they are in this mountain. I want to see the whole avenue as it is. It is to jump out of its own limitations, so there is the art of beheading corpses.

The good corpses and evil corpses that are slaughtered carry some of their own avenues, but the advantage has its own spiritual intelligence, which is not the same as the deity. It is a single individual, and thus it is possible to jump out of the mountains and comprehend different paths.

And the unity of the three corpses and the achievement of a saint is essentially the Buddha-figure, the good corpse, the evil corpse, etc., each comprehending the Dao, fused together, and each has flaws, but after the fusion, it becomes a perfect avenue.

It's like Wangshu, comprehending one aspect of the way of Taiyin, another aspect of the way of Taiyin comprehended by the good corpse, and another aspect of the way of the evil corpse comprehending the way of Taiyin, when the comprehension reaches the extreme, the three merge, and the avenue may be complete, thus entering the realm of saints. It's just that this is mostly an ideal situation, in fact, there are many monks who practice the art of beheading corpses, but there may not be one or two of the thousand who succeed.

Chang'e is very well-behaved, just because she knows her status.

She is a good corpse, in essence, she is the product of the birth of the deity for the sake of cultivation, and she can have her own unique spiritual intelligence, she can have her own personality, philosophy, etc., and she is very free. However, one must listen to the Buddha-figure and not disobey the Buddha-figure.

Once the deity is offended, the deity can suppress it and destroy it with a wave of his hand.

After killing the good corpse, Wangshu seemed to be a little tired, and gradually sat aside and cultivated.

After cultivating for a period of time, it is not difficult to kill a good corpse.

In fact, as long as there is an innate spiritual treasure, as long as the qualifications are not too poor, most monks can kill good corpses and evil corpses. The really difficult thing is to complete the avenue and unite the three corpses.

"Huhu!"

Suddenly, Wangshu felt the void tremble, only to see a huge fireball falling.

Like a meteor, it blasted open the formation on the Taiyin Star and landed on the Taiyin Star.

Wangshu was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to look, only to see a huge pit on the Taiyin Star, and a monk in tattered clothes was lying in the pit.

"It's you!"

Wangshu immediately felt a familiar breath, and tears flowed from his excited eyes.

"Sister, who is he?"

Chang'e asked.

"He's your brother-in-law. If this bastard doesn't come, it's just that if he comes, it's so noisy!" Wangshu scolded, but his heart was more joyful.

Just looking at the injuries on Chu Yun's body, Wang Shu immediately burst into tears, full of distress: "He is so powerful, few can beat him, and who can hurt him, and the injury is so serious, it almost looks like he is going to fall!"

As he spoke, Wangshu jumped into the pit and picked up Chu Yun, full of distress.

Holding Chu Yun back to the palace, Wangshu said: "Sister, you are watching outside, don't let outsiders in!"

"It's my sister!"

Chang'e nodded.

Soon, there were only two people left in the palace, a man and a woman.

"Why are you hurt so badly!" Wangshu muttered to himself.

He quickly took out some healing elixir, and first poured the Taiyin holy water into Chu Yun's body, but Chu Yun's body couldn't absorb it like a loophole, and it leaked out again. took out another innate elixir and gave it to Chu Yun, but Chu Yun still didn't absorb half a point.

Then, all kinds of rare healing things were given to Chu Yun one after another.

It's just that Chu Yun is difficult to absorb half a point.

"How so!"

Wangshu's eyes flowed tears again.

She's just a woman who immediately panics when she encounters such a scene and doesn't know what to do!

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

Wangshu had no other way than to panic.

"Do you want to watch him die?"

Wangshu gritted his teeth, seemingly a little unwilling. (To be continued......)