Li Qing lay in a small nest made of branches of the plane tree, lazily basking in the sun.

He could feel the life force of his bird's body passing by at a rapid pace.

"Li Qing, you can give me a name. "Maybe the dryad doesn't have a gender, this little dryad's voice is very crisp, and he can't tell the male from the female, "Did you choose your name yourself?"

Without waiting for Li Qing to speak, the little tree demon said to himself again, "You can fly, you must have been to many places and seen many people, you must have learned the names that those people gave you, right?"

"Every living being with an independent sense of self has a name, and the name is the imprint of his own life. Although Li Qing's bird body was old at this time, his voice was still clear, and he closed his eyes and said, "However, I thought, you don't need me to name you, right?"

The little tree demon suddenly quieted down, and the small nest made of branches loosened a little, and Li Qing had to open his eyes.

"What do you mean by that?" the dryad's voice suddenly became muffled.

Li Qing said, "What should I call you? Black and white impermanence? bull head and horse face? or Shen Tu Yu Lei, or are you the golden rooster and white tiger?"

The dryad was silent for a while, did not answer, and asked rhetorically, "When did you find out?"

"You found out when you woke up to your self. ”

"Then why don't you do it?" the dryad's branches swayed, obscuring the top and bottom of the four sides, turning into a cage.

Li Qing looked at this scene, did not move, and said lightly, "After all, you have given me a place to live, and I can't do anything before I repay this favor." ”

The dryad laughed, "I thought you could be favored by the Heavenly Dao, you should be a person with a firm Taoist heart and a decisive person to kill, but I don't want to be so pedantic, even if I am kind to you, if I am you, I should kill and kill those who prevent me from becoming enlightened, what kind of kindness are you talking about?"

Li Qing was unmoved, he looked at the tree demon and said with a smile, "How do you know that my Dao heart is not strong? You are just the outer demons of my path to enlightenment, the outer demons are easy to punish, and the inner demons are difficult."

What is preaching, what is practice? Cultivation is nothing more than learning from things. What is a lattice thing? The thing where the meaning is is called the thing, the lattice is the right. What is Enlightenment? Those who know know without worrying, can do not wait to learn, and have the heart of right and wrong.

My way, awaken my own heart, correct my own will, to my conscience, only need to take it from my heart, and do not seek it from outside. Knowledge, sincerity, righteousness, self-cultivation, this is my way, this is my practice.

If there is kindness, there will be revenge, I have been on the road of preaching, how can I be pedantic?"

Although these two people have never made a move, and it seems that they were killed in an instant without the magic fighting method, but there are many dangers in it.

The tree demon tried to shake Li Qingdao's heart with words. Li Qing's exposition was not preaching to the other party, but at the same time correcting his own heart, he took all the other party's heart-attacking words, like a deep pool, without leakage.

It's called a war of hearts!

Practitioners often talk about the Tao while sitting, but those so-called discussions on the Tao are only talking about the mysteries and the Dharma, and what they pursue is the collision of ideas and thoughts, and they do not involve the heart of the Dao.

Because when I reach the realm like theirs, the path has been decided, I do my own way, I don't need others to put their beaks, if it really involves the fundamentals, if I have to argue about the superiority and the right and wrong, it is a great enmity of life and death.

At this time, Li Qingyan smiled at Yan Yan, and his Dao heart was not moving, but the tree demon was a little dumbfounded.

The dryad was silent for a while, and then spoke, "It is this little dryad that is kind to you, not me, there is no grace and no hatred between you and me, no hatred and no resentment, why should I need you to repay it?"

Li Qing laughed, "You are the Dryad, and the Dryad is you." It's like a person always grows up, but can you say that the person when I was a child is not the same person as the person who grew up? You can't erase the existence of that little dryad, and I can't forget the memory of my time as an ignorant bird. The little dryad is kind to this little bird, and you are kind to me, is there any difference?"

The dryad also laughed, "Since you want to repay the favor, why don't you give me your life?"

Li Qing shook his little head, "I can't give it, I have a scale in my heart, I can measure it, and your kindness is not worth my life." ”

"It's ridiculous, don't you humans often say that love is priceless?

Li Qing didn't answer, and said with a smile, "If you want to take away my creation, you want to take my life." I will not make a grudge against you first, and repay your kindness, and then we will talk about the superiority and the inferiority, and divide life and death, to see if you can take away my creation, or if I can behead your incarnation. ”

The dryad said, "I think your wings are pretty good-looking, you might as well take them off and give them to me, and I can make a decoration!"

"Make. Li Qing smiled and said, "Just take it." ”

The voice fell, Li Qing shook his wings, the breeze blew, and the wings of Li Qing's bird body were broken at the root, and he was carried by the breeze to the roots of the tree demon.

The dryad's branches silently twisted towards Li Qing, who had no feet and had lost a pair of wings.

If these old monsters want to seize Li Qing's luck personality in the Journey to the West, there are no more than two ways.

One is that Li Qing personally admitted that he manifested himself and sent it out, and the other was to get Li Qing's sexual spirit, suck his soul and refine him.

Therefore, this old monster will definitely not wait until Li Qing's bird body is completely dead and his soul re-enters reincarnation, but he has witnessed Li Qing's supernatural powers, and he knows that he is invincible with his body as a tree demon at this time, so he wants to wait until Li Qing's body is dying, and that is also when Li Qing is the weakest, but he doesn't want to be poked by Li Qing.

However, he was glad in his heart that Li Qing was a pedantic person, and he had to talk about kindness and righteousness at the moment of life and death. He thought that if he was missing a pair of wings, Li Qing's ability would be at least eighty percent.

But he is cautious by nature, and the little tree demon who had been camouflaged under Li Qing's nose for so long before, and now he is sneaking up on Li Qing when he has cut off a pair of wings.

Li Qing's body floated in the wind, looking at the branches that were entwined with him, the beak of the bird suddenly opened, and no sound came out, but those branches and trunks suddenly turned into powder.

It wasn't that there was no sound, but it was a loud voice, and the elephant was invisible, and suddenly a storm swept in, uprooting the tree, and after a moment the storm dispersed, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.

Li Qing fell to the ground, and his body no longer had the energy for him to squander, but his mental strength was still extremely strong, making his small eyes glow, "Although I have never thought of harming people, I always have a heart of defense, since I know that you want to harm me, how can I be defenseless?"

A dead leaf fell and covered him.

Born in the sky, sleeping in the wind, and buried in the earth, this is the life of a bird.