Chapter 500: The Dao Heart is Unfathomable
The clouds are steaming, the purple air is shining in the sky, the eagle is circling, and the spirits are climbing......
There are more and more visions, and the strong man who is on the sidelines finally can't bear it anymore......
Out of the city came a decaying old man who was about to die, his beard was sparse, there were very few, and the old man was holding a withered cane in his hand, and he shook it three times, as if he might fall down at any moment......
"Old coffin, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply?" A fat man with the smell of green onions stared at the old man happily, but there was more jealousy in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The old man smiled, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, this mouth of teeth is very good, white and neat, it is really a mouthful of new teeth, but such teeth match the old man's old bark-like face, how strange it looks, Bai Sensen's teeth are shining with crystal luster, the old man did not speak, but the fat man took a step back, this is already out of the mortal city, they are no longer mortals.
"Giggle...... Chef Li of Quanjude?"A woman wearing a big red jacket and a large green flower on her head, stepping on a pair of small embroidered shoes, walked out writhingly, and the rouge from afar made the two of them frown.
"A kiln sister, dare to come out to mix, you are not afraid of dirtying his old man's eyes?" A one-eyed old woman, full of silver hair, coarse cloth clothes, and a few small patches, the old woman's only one eye, the eyelids drooped, the eyeballs were dull, the whites of the eyes were cloudy, and she was holding a dirty handkerchief in her hand, which looked greasy and greasy.
The woman in red and green laughed coquettishly, she took out a silver and gold thread handkerchief and shook it, and pointed at the orchid, she smiled and pointed at the old woman and said: "Old beggar, we are both in the human flesh business, what is the difference between you and me, the only difference is that we sell ourselves, and your human flesh is chaotic, it is bloody meat filling......"
The fat chef who had eaten the chaos of the old woman and the few others who came after him had a constipated face, and his face was difficult to see.
"Wife, I haven't been in the human flesh business since I entered the city, and now the chaos is all demon beast meat," the old woman closed one eye, and then stopped talking, and the woman also accepted it when she saw it, and didn't say anything more, they knew the roots, and no one knew better than her about the power of the chaotic mother-in-law.
"Poor scholar?"
"It's always called a flower!"
"Big pockets?"
"A clove of garlic!"
One by one, the hermits of the mortal city came out, among the people, the first few cultivators were the highest, all of them were Dao Zun who had entered the late stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, and the rest were in the early and middle stages of refining the gods and returning the void, most of them were Taoist sects, and everyone was mortal on weekdays, ordinary people, neighbors, but out of the mortal city, it was different.
All people, whether they open their eyes or close their eyes, there is no simple one, they are all filled with a unique strong atmosphere, and they all hold unique weapons in their hands, and they may not have the intention of killing, but they must have the heart of defending against others.
More than 100 people are standing outside the city gate, after a new acquaintance, they fell into silence, they watched for half a month, no one stepped out of the city half a step, not that they don't want to, and they don't dare to rush to, today's big snow mountain is no longer than in the past, Daozu Dojo, unannounced, is a great disrespect.
But today someone finally took the first step, and then there was a second, and then a third......
"The old man walked out of the mortal city, do you still want the old man to be alone?" The old coffin's ravine-ravine face was glowing with purple light, and the evil purple light was Ling Ran.
"Let's go together, if we don't find out, my demons will be rushed out!"
"Let's go together, the adults blame it, and bear it together!"
"Can you and I afford it?"
"What do you mean, old monster Xie?" a red-faced man shouted.
"Naturally, let's go together!"
"You ......"
"Don't make any more noise, it's going to be dark!" Granny Chaos opened one eye, and everyone closed their mouths when they saw her faint blue eyes.
"Let's go!" the old woman took the lead, her figure flashed, and then disappeared in place, the old coffin shook and left, the fat man laughed, the figure fled, and the woman shook her handkerchief and turned into a fragrant wind.
The other people either summoned clouds and smoke, or used escape techniques, and hurried to the Great Snow Mountain, lest they be one step behind.
The Great Snow Mountain is still majestic, the Dao Palace is still solemn, everyone gathers at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, salutes from afar, asks to see the Dao Ancestor, no one answers, they want to leap up like an eagle, but the Dao can not be used, they want to find the snow path up, but they are lost in the fog.
For three whole days, they could not go to the sky, there was no way up the mountain, looking at the mountain and sighing, but none of them could enter the snow-capped mountain for a single step.
"Let's go, even if it's a great opportunity, it's not ours, how can we force it," the old man took the lead in leaving with a withered cane, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and walked very lost.
"Let's go!" said the other departed.
"It's better to go back!" several people sighed and walked away.
Three, three, two, two, two and two left, in the end, some people were unwilling, they lingered for a long time and refused to leave, one day, two days, and half a month, the first batch of people came only six, when everyone was going to give up, someone got the opportunity.
A young man who had just achieved the Dao Fruit and had just entered the Star Sect entered the Great Snow Mountain, and after hearing the Tao for a day, he was sent out of the mountain again, compared to a day ago, he had already crossed a small realm and entered the middle stage of the Star Sect.
Everyone was enthusiastic and asked the young man for advice, and the young man said shyly: "I, like all my predecessors, wanted to come and have a chance, but I was trapped in the fog, and at that time I took out my only spiritual fruit and begged Dao Ancestor: the villain was willing to exchange my only opportunity for chance, and then I saw the road to the mountain......
"I understand! I understand!" a young man shouted excitedly, he took out a spirit fruit, raised it above his head, and prayed loudly: "Lord Daozu, the disciple is willing to exchange the spirit fruit for a chance to smell the Dao!
Everyone stared at the young man, listening carefully to any wind and grass around him, and after a long time, the youth was still a young man, the spirit fruit was still a spirit fruit, and nothing happened.
"How can this be? Why shouldn't Dao Zu?!" the young man was a little out of control.
An old man's white eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he unfolded it again, and said: "If you ask, Dao Ancestor will answer, isn't the opportunity of Dao Ancestor too easy to get, this little brother only begs Dao Ancestor, not the preciousness of the spirit fruit, but the preciousness of the Dao heart, the chance, just the chance of the little brother, not the chance of the spirit fruit, you actually don't understand anything!"
After the young man heard this, he hid his face and left, how could Dao Ancestor care about a spiritual fruit, it was his shallow knowledge and vain speculation.
Another day, a man with perseverance through the heavy wind and snow, climbed the Ten Thousand Snowy Mountain, he entered the Great Snow Mountain for nine days, heard the Tao for nine days, and entered the realm of the Taoist Sect.
Another day, an ascetic, starting from the city, three steps and a kowtow, kneeling and worshipping tens of thousands of miles into the snowy mountain, the monk went straight to the top of the snowy mountain without obstacles, nine days, the morning bell rose, he entered the mountain to listen to the sermon, dusk drummed up, he went down the mountain, nine days, the ascetic Zen Gong made great progress.
On another day, a woman, with just one word, went into the mountains to hear the sermon, and listened to the sermon for thirteen days.
Day by day, day after day, an individual got the opportunity, they had different encounters, and each had its own wonders, no one knew what Daozu thought, many people imitated the methods of their predecessors and begged for chance, but they all got nothing, countless people for their own, still not able to respond, not to favor.
They truly realized the word chance, which is precious, unforgiving, and enlightened: the heart of the Taoist ancestor is like the heart of heaven, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the heart of the Tao is unpredictable.