Obviously, because of some factors that were not in Shi Zhixuan's arrangement, the spirituality of the Purple Void Sword was increasing day by day, and even the spiritual imprint in it could not help but be strengthened and enhanced. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, the half-hung golden body is not the real Broken King Kong after all, and it is inevitably gradually corrupted in this long period of time, maybe the corruption speed is very slow and slow, but after all, the material foundation on which the spiritual imprint is based has been damaged, and the impact on the spiritual imprint is geometrically magnified.

It seems that sensing the remnants of the previous life, or rather, sensing another world beyond endless time and space, makes Shi Zhixuan can't help but think of the story of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly".

Zhuangzi transforms into a lifelike butterfly in his dream, forgetting that he is a human being, and only when he wakes up does he realize that he is still Zhuangzi. It is really difficult to tell whether Zhuangzi became a butterfly in his dream or a butterfly became Zhuangzi in his dream.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this incident is just a fable, a kind of philosophy, which triggers thoughts about life and death, dreams and awakenings, reality and illusion, life is like a dream, and things and self are one.

However, in the eyes of Shi Zhixuan, a cultivator at the virtual level, this story may be a kind of cultivation philosophy, metaphorically referring to the fact that everything is ultimately to become one, and the Great Dao sometimes turns into Zhuang Zhou, sometimes into a butterfly, but it may also be a kind of [refining the gods and returning to the void] or even a high-level real realm!

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie......

Zhuangzi is in the vacuum, when the object and the self are forgotten, or the original spirit inadvertently connects with the original spirit of a butterfly and senses each other, or the original spirit travels and attaches to the body of a butterfly.

However, no matter which of these two is the case, there is a more hidden and mysterious possibility - that butterfly is not a butterfly from the same world as Zhuangzi, but a butterfly from another world and another dimension!

Zhuangzi's Yuan Shen has reached some kind of unbelievable freedom, and in the realm of freedom, he can ignore the barriers of the world and the barrier of endless time and space, and escape his consciousness or Yuan Shen into another world and possess himself to the creatures of another world!

What's more, it is a trace of Zhuangzi's divine thoughts, a primordial god incarnation escaped into another world, reincarnated as a butterfly, experienced the life of a butterfly, and returned to the deity!

"Perhaps...... This is where the Taoist and Buddha left the legend of Lao Tzu and Shakyamuni in countless worlds, and created the truth of the two major sects of Tao and Buddhism!

Not only that, but it may not be all a coincidence that ancient sages such as Emperor Xi and the Yellow Emperor and rising stars of Buddhism and Taoism such as Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng have left their own Taoist systems in many worlds!"

For a moment, Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed with an unprecedented terrifying essence.

............

The autumn rain continued, and the world was hazy.

In Chang'an City, Yang Jian, dressed in sackcloth and hat, went down the canal in a small boat, and was about to enter the Kunming Pool at the end of the canal.

After passing the last stone bridge, there was a silent figure at the stern of the boat, also hidden under the poncho.

Yang Jian didn't look back, frowned, and wondered: "Why didn't I notice anything when the eldest grandson brother was lurking on the bridge, but as soon as the eldest grandson brother mentioned the qi luck skill, I immediately felt it, and there was a faint sense of rejection that was out of place?"

"Hoo ......"

The palm of Changsun Sheng's back moved slightly, and the feminine palm wind was sent, pushing the dinghy to accelerate downward, sliding straight into the Kunming Pool, and then smiled and said: "The Buddha and the devil are not separated, and the demonic skills under it are becoming more and more sophisticated, so it will naturally have a strong sense of rejection with Brother Yang's Buddhist mind." ”

"In the past, my Buddhism mind method did not reject the breath of the eldest grandson brother...... Yang Jian shook his head slightly, "Moreover, I can feel that the breath of the eldest grandson brother is getting darker and deeper, just like constantly dripping ink into a basin of clear water, it seems that he is gradually falling into the evil path, is there something happening to the eldest grandson brother?"

If you can help the eldest grandson, please just speak up!"

Changsun Sheng's face changed, and he said perfunctorily: "Brother Yang didn't feel rejection before, because he hid it well below, but now that Brother Yang knows his identity, he won't do it anymore." ”

"I see...... It's in the next Meng Lang!" Yang Jian was noncommittal, picked up the prepared fishing rod, hung the bait on the fishing hook, and threw the hook like water, with the calm state of a fishing veteran.

Seeing that there was still a fishing rod in the boat, Changsun Sheng knew that it was left for him, so he said while following the example: "Brother Yang should care about yourself instead of paying attention to it...... Someone's going to do something to you!"

Yang Jian remained calm and asked the key, "Is it in the palace, at home, or in the city, or outside the city?"

Eldest Sun Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Brother Yang's question is interesting, of course, it is both in the palace and outside the city!"

Yang Jian was silent.

The so-called palace refers to whether the other party killed him by the emperor's hand, at home it refers to whether the other party poisoned or assassinated him by bribing a traitor, in the city refers to the assassination on the street, and outside the city it refers to the emperor demoting him from Chang'an.

And the palace and the outside of the city are two-pronged, but they also point out that the other party used the emperor to make a move first, and if it doesn't work, the emperor can also demote him to Chang'an and put him in the place.

After a long while, Yang Jian slowly breathed a sigh, "It seems that Yang Mou also has to make plans in advance, maybe he invites himself to go out and avoid it for a while, there is no way to do it!"

Changsun Sheng said indifferently: "In the name of hunting, the newly succeeded Turkic Shabalu Khan sent Gao Shaoyi, the remnant of the pseudo-Qi to the southern border, and captured He Ruoyi, He Ruobi's uncle and nephew, and is now on his way to Chang'an.

His Majesty has decided to send Zai Xia and Runan Gongyu Wen Shenqing as wedding envoys next month to escort the princess north to the prairie...... I'm afraid that the next time we meet, I don't know what year and month it is, and I don't know what the situation in Chang'an will be?"

In the end, there is a bit of a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian also sighed lightly and shook his head speechlessly.

I don't know how long it took.

Changsun Sheng sighed lightly, shook the bamboo pole in his hand, and bent it down, but when he saw him laughing, he shook it skillfully, and with a flick of the bamboo pole, he lifted a half-foot-long fresh carp out of the water and put it into the fish basket.

A series of movements are like flowing water, and they are extremely familiar and flowing.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and he sighed: "Good luck for Brother Eldest Sun!"

Changsun Sheng took off the hook, held the struggling carp in his hand, and sighed lightly: "Carp, leave." Could it be that God also knows that Brother Yang and I are about to separate?"

Saying that, he seemed to be in a mood, and smiled bitterly, "It seems that I have to leave first!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the carp towards the shore more than 20 zhang away, and then he jumped up, followed by him, and exhausted himself at more than ten zhang away, but the carp fell into the water for a moment, gave him a light toe and jumped ten zhang again, and easily went ashore.

On the dinghy, Yang Jian reached out and took the bamboo tube containing the bait, looked at the thick dough made of flour and wheat bran inside, and muttered to himself: "When will the fish still eat this kind of bait that will be scattered as soon as the water is dropped?"

As he spoke, he slowly lifted the bamboo pole, and the fishing wire led the hook out of the water, and the hook was really empty!

It turned out that he had come to fish on this trip, but he had no intention of fishing, so he deliberately used wheat bran, flour and water to disguise as bait, hung on the hook and sank into the water for less than a quarter of an hour, and it was basically impossible to catch fish.

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled while unhurriedly hanging this kind of bait on the hook again, "Changsun Sheng lost his square inch when he heard that I was going to stay away from Chang'an, and he didn't hesitate to use his true qi to attract the carp to the bait, and he was anxious to use his true qi to protect the bamboo rod and fishing wire to pull the carp up, why bother?"

It is no wonder that the people in the Demon Gate have always been difficult to become great, so eager for quick success and quick profit, and impetuous, it can be said that it is a taboo to seek hegemony...... However, the previous eldest grandson Sheng should not be like this, perhaps it is related to the recent change in his breath. ”

Yang Jian's eyes flashed with thought, as if he had vaguely heard that some of the secret methods of the Demon Sect could make people's skills and realms improve by leaps and bounds, but at the cost of their hearts and spirits becoming dark and distorted.

Moreover, these evil secret methods are extremely dangerous, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will go mad, or burn yourself in demonic fire, or schizophrenia, and die a miserable death!

............

A hidden dwelling in the city.

Changsun Sheng had a secret discussion with Zhu Yuyan, Lou Zhaojun and others for a long time before he said goodbye and left.

Lou Zhaojun was silent for a moment, and said quietly: "What is Changsun Sheng thinking? Could it be that he still wants us to lose both Yang Jian and us, and then we can reap the benefits by himself?"

"He's a conspiracy, of course he's not afraid that we won't be as good as he wants!"

Zhu Yuyan sneered, "He expected that we would not dare to let Yang Jian go out, otherwise there would be no suppression from the emperor nearby, once Yang Jian leaned on the Buddha Gate in the field, and contacted Wei Chi Yuan, Wei Xiaokuan and other generals in the court to support their own troops and divide one side, plus the constraints of so many generals and vassal kings of the Yuwen clan...... At that time, even if we are in control of the emperor, the emperor's order will not be able to leave Chang'an City!" )