Between entering and not entering, Lin Yi still couldn't make up his mind.

How great is the danger, and can one's consciousness return safely? If you don't enter, you will never have a chance to see the whereabouts of this ancient golden bell. Longhua's predecessors sent their consciousness back to the endless years, without a word, how to go, it is still up to them to decide.

I always have to give it a try, this group of mountains is not like some evil sect and demon sect, and it is obviously not right to judge the quality of this place just by the distance.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Lin Yi's consciousness entered it at the last moment when the door of the temple was closed.

Suddenly, a divine consciousness swept by.

In the great hall, there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at themselves.

It was that glance that made Lin Yi's whole body unable to move for an instant, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

After the huge coercion appeared, Lin Yi broke out in a cold sweat!

He should have been discovered by the distant master, what is the consequence, Lin Yi has no time to think about it, and it is impossible to run away.

"Don't be afraid, if you, a child in the next generation, can come here, it also means that you are destined for me, and the poor road will naturally not hurt you. I will send you here no matter who you are, promise me one thing, and you will be able to return safely. ”

When the voice appeared, Lin Yi understood.

The child of the future that the other party is talking about is himself.

Without any melancholy, Lin Yi nodded hurriedly. He must not fail to listen to what he wants to promise. Even if you can't do it, you can't show reluctance.

"You are only allowed to see, not to participate. Everything here has nothing to do with you, and those things in the future have nothing to do with the old man. Do you understand?"

So that's it!

This person's request is not excessive, the reason why he came here is to know what is behind the two requirements of Longhua's predecessors, in other words, as long as you know the origin of the golden ancient clock, everything will be clear. What's more, Lin Yi didn't have the courage to interfere in anything here, after all, this was something that had happened a long time ago, even if this person didn't remind him, Lin Yi would only watch and wouldn't do anything.

Next, Lin Yi was more careful. In this world that has passed countless years, I am not in a vacuum. The person who communicates with himself must be the teacher who is far away. Just looking at the cultivation of the disciples of this immortal sect is so high, Lin Yi no longer dares to imagine the extent of the distant master.

In ancient cultivation, there is no shortage of powerful people. Gu Immortal is always an existence that cannot be surpassed.

Although he didn't know if the world he came from was the predecessor of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Lin Yi had already seen that the ability of the Gu Immortals before the endless years surpassed all the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm where he lived. Perhaps, he doesn't know much, how high the cultivation of these Gu Immortals is, Lin Yi doesn't know, and he doesn't know the cultivation of the masters of the Purple Palace and Xiaoyao Palace in the immortal cultivation world.

After a short period of confusion, Lin Yi walked out of his uneasiness. There are too many incomprehensions in my life. I can't change everything, and it's good to be able to give myself a foothold.

Coming here made Lin Yi feel that he still had a long way to go. In the confusion, there is also a trace of unwillingness! At the same time, it also secretly arouses ambition......

After entering the main hall, Lin Yi continued to move forward.

At this moment, the figure that was far away was no longer visible. However, Lin Yi knew that Xiang Yuan had not gone far, and the figure on a circular podium hundreds of zhang away in front of him was shaking, and he should be able to find him.

When Lin Yi came to the podium, he saw the monk at the podium.

Why, I can't see everything here from hundreds of feet away?

Hundreds of monks sat around them, facing the podium. And on top of it, there is a man with crane hair and a childish face.

"Disciple Xiangyuan, see Master!"

After the person on the podium saw Xiang Yuan, he nodded slightly, and said softly: "It's good to come back, sit down first, and wait for the teacher to finish this lesson." ”

"Yes!"

Xiang Yuan understands that in Shizun's heart, nothing is less important than his class. Under this podium are monks from all over the world, all of whom are monks who seek enlightenment from the master in order to fix their minds on the path. Among them, there are also cultivators from other space worlds.

The words of the two were understood by Lin Yi, and it turned out that this distant master was preaching.

Since you are here, let's listen to him and see how this Gu Immortal Cultivator's cognition of the Immortal Dao is different from the Immortal Cultivation Realm where he is located.

"Immortal cultivators, passed down in ancient times, begin in the heart, can compete with heaven and earth, and the heart can be a place where the four seas can be quiet......"

Hearing this, Lin Yixin couldn't help but calm down.

What the Taoist says is not profound, but when it enters the ear, it enters the heart.

"Immortal cultivators, what is the cultivation? If there is an immortal in the heart, everyone is an immortal, and if there is a Tao in the heart, the person is the sky!"

The more he listened, the more obsessed Lin Yi became with the words of the Taoist.

He had never heard such words. Since stepping into the immortal gate, the immortal path and Dao heart that he has sought are obviously different from the words of this person. Who is right and who is right has not yet been decided, but his words are acceptable to Lin Yi. The cultivation around the podium also nodded from time to time, and seemed to have the same thoughts as himself.

Before you know it, the day has passed.

Lin Yi remembered most of the words of the Taoist. For the rest, I can't think of anything.

Then, as night fell, someone had already lit a lamp at the podium, illuminating the surroundings brightly! Since Lin Yi arrived, no one has left, or closed his eyes to ponder, or stared at the sky.

These monks heard the same words, but when they entered their hearts, they were different.

Lin Yi, who calmed down, no longer paid attention to other people's feelings. He has begun his own realization.

This realization is completely different from all the original perceptions, sometimes it is like a person who has fallen into the water, suddenly grabbing a straw, and suddenly changing again, like a long drought and rain.

Whether the words of the Taoist played a role, or whether he had some experience, Lin Yi didn't understand for a while.

If you want to talk about your mood at the moment, it is to be fascinated......

Taoist, what does he want to explain?

This podium is obviously a dojo, and the Taoist uses his own language to tell the cultivators about the immortals and the Tao, which sounds so simple, but it makes people think deeply.

Every word, every word, the Taoist said very slowly, for fear that the crowd would not be able to hear clearly.

But the more this is the case, there are few people who can really understand it in the end.

Everyone's state of mind is different, although the ears are the same, but someone is interested in this sentence, and that person has already pondered the other words. There is joy, there is anger, there is joy, there is sorrow, there is heaven, there is earth. There are immortals in the heart, and there is also a way, and the realm is different, and the mind will not be at the same point. For these, the Taoist sees them really, but they will not remind them.

Cultivating immortals is about the heart of the Dao.

People are not the same from man to man, and monks are not the same from monks.

What the Taoist wants is not to enable everyone to achieve the state they want. The meaning is, I speak mine, you listen to you, there is only one word of fate, which can represent everything.

Those who are destined will naturally not be reminded. For those who have no fate, even if they deliberately go to order, they can only get a short-term understanding. In the long run, there is still nothing.

It continued, and although the Taoist spoke slowly, he had no intention of stopping.

So seven days have passed.

To the north of the podium, on a large rock dozens of feet away, two old men sat upright.

Since the beginning of the Taoist's teachings, the two of them have appeared here. Now, seven days have passed, and the two old men's bodies are motionless, and the words of the Taoist have entered their ears, but they have not entered their hearts.

At the last moment, one of them opened his eyes and whispered, "He, it's time to finish." ”

"Yes, seven days is not long, but in the old man's opinion, it passed in the blink of an eye, and this person's Taoist thoughts are unfathomable!"

Nodding his head, the other old man should have agreed.

"It's a pity that there are a few people who can understand it, and such a profound argument is really blind!"

After saying that, he couldn't stop shaking his head.

"Everyone, this time the old man will talk about it so much, if there are any unclear people, you can ask the old man alone. Finally, I would like to send you another sentence, what you think in your heart, what you think in your heart, can be the way. The sky is the way, the earth is the way, the immortals are the way, and people are also the way!"

That being said, Taoists know that no one will ask them questions. The seven days were enough for them to think for hundreds, or thousands.

At that time, my next discourse will begin.

After a long time, no one made a sound, and the Taoist smiled, but got up and left.

At the same time, two transmissions appeared in the minds of the two on the big stone.

"How about he invite us to have a drink alone?"

"It's hard to be gracious, if you don't talk about it alone, I'm afraid he will be unhappy, let's go, just follow his wishes!"

The two old men on the boulder got up at the same time and walked in the direction where the Taoist had gone.

"Master ......"

Seeing the Taoist leaving, but ignoring himself, Na Xiangyuan suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

Who knows, the face of the Taoist who had already passed away changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

It didn't stop at its feet, as if it hadn't heard.

Then he saw two monks coming to Xiang Yuan's side one after the other.

"Senior brother, the master has an order, let you go with us. ”

When he saw the two of them, Xiang Yuan's face suddenly changed, and the two senior brothers who appeared in front of him turned out to be disciples of the Shimen Law Enforcement Hall.

You must know, who the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall find and what the consequences portend......

Just as he was about to speak again, one of the Law Enforcement Hall disciples turned pale!

Xiang Yuan immediately shut up.

If they dare to speak again, these two people will inevitably have to do it.

The light one can take it down immediately, and the heavy one can kill it, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall have this power. Even if it is a master, he will not interfere too much. After all, among the divisions, the Law Enforcement Hall represents the highest power. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall carry out the will of the master.

From the faces of the two senior brothers, Xiang Yuan saw the decision of the master.

It seems that everything he has done can no longer be hidden.

However, Xiang Yuan is not worried, after all, he has obtained the ancient golden bell, even if he makes up for it, he can't do anything to him.

As soon as he entered the Law Enforcement Hall, it meant that the master would not see him in a short period of time.

That ancient golden bell, can't it enter the eyes of the master?