Chapter 54

Since he started practicing kendo, Wutong has rarely turned into a jingwei again.

In the past, she often turned into a Jingwei bird because she longed for freedom, and the vast sky could let her soar.

But now she believes more in the sword in her hand, and she feels that no matter what kind of restraint and imprisonment, she can cut it with a sword. So more often than not, she's all Sycamore.

She couldn't understand why her husband wouldn't allow her to use a sword for twenty years, which made her feel depressed.

The princess looked at the Jingwei bird flying in the wind and rain, and said, "Dao Chief, Wutong drew the sword for you, and she likes the sword very much. ”

Li Qingdao said, "I watched her grow up, so I naturally know her temperament better than you." I never blamed her for not letting her use a sword, because her swordsmanship was already successful, and I wanted to help her polish a sword. ”

"Dao Sword?"

"The swordsman of the Dao swords, cut off delusions, cut off troubles, and enter and exit invisible. Wutong's cultivation continues to grow, but she has not found her own way, her temperament is just decisive, rather than bend, if she has been doing it casually, I am afraid that she will fall into the evil sea of right and wrong, fall into the devil's way, and cannot be detached. I've been looking for an opportunity, and now is the right time. ”

"Why didn't the Taoist tell her clearly?"

"As I said, she'll fall into a cognitive obstacle, so it's better for her to go. ”

But Wutong must have a grudge in his heart. ”

"Naturally, her temperament can't stand being wronged. But some resentment may be a good thing. The avenue is boundless, and every practitioner often loses courage and becomes empty and dazed after cultivating to a certain level, and resentment and hatred are precisely the good recipe for courage. ”

The princess was silent for a moment, and her eyes became extremely complicated, "Are you always so self-righteous?"

Li Qing was stunned and puzzled, "What?"

"Are cultivators like you, with a transcendent mentality, who treat us mortals like ants, whether we are grateful or resentful, they will never leave a trace on your heart. Even if you grew up with the sycamore, you don't need to ask her opinion, you don't need to give her a choice, you just need to follow the path you paddled to her, even if she will hate you and resent you, you are still like a stagnant water, no waves. ”

The princess said that tears suddenly fell, and she didn't wipe them, "Is it that cultivators are so arrogant, even arrogant to the point of ruthlessness?" You eat and drink dew, you don't eat grains, you will never get angry, and you will never even love someone. You are like the stars hanging in the sky, mysterious and lofty, but there is no smell of people. Is this what it's called a practice?"

Li Qing looked at the tearful little princess, she could no longer find the shadow of the clever and immature but pretending to be majestic ten years ago.

This made Li Qing's heart tremble, and he felt the power of time for the first time. The silence around him made him a little dazed.

He didn't say anything at last, but his steps grew heavy, and the road to the palace seemed a little long.

He wanted to tell the little princess that cultivators will forget their feelings, but they will never be ruthless. When a practitioner is truly ruthless, it is a sign of his death.

But why bother to explain clearly, the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, the string of the kite has been broken, and the time when he gets rid of the demon is when he leaves, the beauty is gracious, but it is not his nostalgic hometown, so it is better to forget about each other in the rivers and lakes.

......

Li Qing stood at the head of the city, looking at the river that meandered for hundreds of miles, the river was surging and flowing, and he didn't know where it came from.

But he didn't need to know.

Holding a bowl in his hand, he communicated with Dinghaizhu, and endless spiritual energy tides poured over, making his spiritual power inexhaustible.

This bowl is the treasure of the town, and he couldn't use it, but now that he has been sealed by the king himself, he has a famous weapon, so he naturally doesn't have to worry a lot.

He communicated with the bowl, the layers of Dharma intent manifested, the spiritual power in his body urged, and he shouted, "Town!"

I saw a spiritual light fall into the river, and the great river passed through this section of the bhikshu border, and the rushing water suddenly stopped, as if two embankments had been built at both ends of the river, and this whole section of water suddenly became a pool of stagnant water.

Li Qing threw the bowl up, and the bowl kept turning upside down in the air, the bottom side up, the mouth side down, and layers of tiny runes kept swimming.

The spiritual power in Li Qing's body continued to flow, and he shouted again, "Get up!"

The bowl suddenly gave birth to endless suction, and the river water went upstream, like a hanging waterfall upside down, mixed with endless fish and shrimp creatures, all of which were sucked into the bowl.

The demon in the river looked at the bowl and did not dare to show his face, and turned into a black shadow and floated into the city.

"Throw yourself into the net. Li Qing snorted, put away the bowl, and followed.

He has already learned the method of chasing souls, and he will never let this ghost escape this time.

Li Qing walked down the street, the wind and rain had stopped, and he followed the ghost thing in a big circle, and suddenly lost his trace here.

He closed his eyes, and his sense of vision was infinitely magnified.

A baby's cry was heard.

Li Qing followed the voice and looked over, it was a mansion with green bricks and green tiles, obviously the owner's family had a family background.

Li Qing walked over, the door of the courtyard was wide open, and when someone saw Li Qing, they didn't dare to stop him, so they hurriedly ran in to tell the master's house.

Li Qing drove all the way in, and the main family quickly came out.

Most of the people who wanted to rush Li Qing away were destroyed outside the city, and those who were not affected in the city still respected Li Qing.

The main family is a middle-aged man, but he is full of wealth and nobility, so he hugged his fists and smiled, "Today, the family has a Lin'er born, but I didn't expect the Taoist chief to come to the cold house, which can be regarded as a double happiness." ”

Li Qing held the bowl in his hand, without being polite, and went straight to the point, asking, "Boy or girl?"

"Haha, it's a person who can pass on incense, boy. ”

Li Qing turned around to leave, but stopped without taking two steps, and said, "Can you let me see the child, if there is a fate, I will give him a creation." ”

When the master heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and asked the nurse to take the child out.

"The child is too young to see the wind. ”

Li Qing vaguely heard someone whispering, he waved his sleeves, the meaning of the law manifested, and the wind in the courtyard stopped.

Li Qing looked at the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, very ugly, wrinkled skin, like a little old man, he glanced at it, it was indeed a handle.

Li Qing took out a talisman from his arms, handed it to the nurse holding the child, and said, "Put it away, put it on him when it's bigger, and it will eliminate misfortune." ”

Li Qing suddenly touched the baby's hand, and the baby was looking at him with his eyes open.

Li Qing smiled at the baby, took the child from the nurse's hand and held it in her arms.

He grabbed the baby's wrist, his face turned pale, and his voice was indifferent, "No matter how treacherous you are, you won't want to blind me." ”