Chapter Twenty-One: The Starry Law Elephant is Born

"What kind of environment will have what kind of vision, even if you try to imagine it, it is only a biased conclusion and answer. Therefore, it is not advisable to substitute oneself for others and guess what others think. It's often as far as 108,000 miles. ”

Just like Jin Xiangdi, he has never been able to understand Hua Qingyang's Taoist thoughts, so Hui Yan said such a thing to Jin Xiangdi.

Huiyan's way of walking is so unique that it has become unique to sit on this colorful tiger. In the feeling of the golden elephant, it is not fast, at least not as fast as when it wanders the earth by itself. But he has never been able to see what the environment around him is like, it is always hazy, like the sky is just dawning, or it is dim.

Sitting on the back of the tiger, Hui Yan held the poisonous python Neidan in his hand, refining the poisonous gas in it, and the original red and black Neidan slowly crystalline, like amber, and like a star being plucked by Huiyan.

Jin Xiangdi asked Hui Yan what this Neidan was going to be used for.

Hui Yan said, "I'm going to use it as a communication talisman. ”

"To whom do you transmit the spirit rune, Master?"

"Hehe, Master never leaves the mountain, it is passed on to Senior Brother Zhitong. Hui Yan was still driving away the poisonous gas from Neidan.

Jin Xiangdi asked suspiciously, "Senior Brother Zhitong, can he be able to withstand Hua Qingyang?"

"Senior Brother Zhitong has already concluded the Ancient Demon Ape Law Elephant eighty years ago, and it is naturally worth Hua Qingyang. ”

Jin Xiangdi was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Senior Brother Zhitong now?" ”

"Dongsheng Shenzhou Huaguo Mountain. ”

Jin Xiangdi had never heard the name of this Huaguo Mountain, and he didn't even know how far Dongsheng Shenzhou was from here, so he hurriedly asked: "How far is that Huaguo Mountain from here, has Senior Brother Zhitong come?"

Hui Yan was silent for a while and said, "Senior brother's mana is very strong, so he should be able to come in time." ”

Although what Hui Yan said was not very sure, Jin Xiangdi was looking forward to it in his heart, he hoped that Hui Yan could do a good job of transmitting the spirit talisman quickly, and hoped that the senior brother Zhitong would come soon.

The wind once blew away the flowers on the mountain, and now it blows the flowers down on the mountain. An old man rode on a tiger and ran quickly through the mountains and forests.

"Between the square inches of the spiritual platform, there is a world of its own. This was the first sentence Hui Yan said when he introduced the Lingtai Sect to Jin Xiangdi. Jin Xiangdi naturally didn't understand, and then asked Hui Yan what he meant, but Hui Yan didn't explain much about this, but just said: "When you return to the Lingtai Sect, you will naturally slowly know that there are countless spells to learn in the Lingtai Sect, and you can learn anything you want to learn, but it all depends on you to understand, because the master will never teach you." ”

"Why don't you teach?" asked the Golden Elephant.

"Taiqing, one of the three Qing Daozuns, once wrote a book of "Taishang Weiyan", I don't know if you have read it. Hui Yan asked.

Hui Yan's words brought Jin Xiangdi back to the village that still didn't know what its name was, remembered the old master, looked up at Hui Yan, looked at the wrinkles on his face, looked at his white hair, and suddenly felt that the two of them were too similar. This is not like looks, but that kind of temperament, the same atmosphere, the same warmth as the wind, and the same wisdom inside.

Just looking at Hui Yan's face and looking at his indifferent eyes, the grievance in Jin Xiangdi's heart became heavier and heavier.

Mourning is that Wai Huiyan's life is passing in front of him bit by bit, and he complains about Hua Qingyang's ruthlessness, forcing his senior brother Huiyan into the road of death step by step.

"Well, I've seen that there is a teacher in the world who teaches me to read!" said Jin Xiangdi, remembering that he had not yet been to the teacher's grave to pay respects.

"Hehe, your name should have been given by him. ”

"Well, the teacher got it for me. Jin Xiangdi looked at the blurred images on both sides of the road, remembered the old master's words, and couldn't help but say it; "The teacher said that I was covered in red gold, so I took Jin as my surname, and said that I was a demon spirit, and I must take off the demon body. ”

Hui Yan was silent for a while, looked at Jin Xiangdi, and said: "Your teacher must be a great sage, adhering to the mission of the sages and sages to educate the common people, otherwise, it would be impossible to accept a demon as a student." What's your teacher's name?"

"I don't know. Jin Xiangdi's voice was very weak, and he only remembered now that he didn't know the teacher's name, and regretted that he didn't ask at that time.

Hui Yan smiled and said, "You don't know the name, so you should remember what your teacher said." ”

"I remember, I remember every word the teacher said. Jin Xiangdi said quickly: "I remember the book that the teacher talked about in class, and the "Taishang Weiyan" that explained it for me. ”

"Hehe, it's very good, you can respect the teacher without knowing the teacher's name, but the way of the teacher must be remembered. Hui Yan's voice was very old, with a smell of 10,000-year-old rotten wood. "If you know "Taishang Weiyan", then you should know the Tao and the Tao. All the Dharma phenomena cultivated in the world and the Tao learned are no longer the true Tao of heaven and earth, and the longer they are inherited, the farther away from the Tao will be. Therefore, my Lingtai Sect has never preached the Fa, because the Fa comes from the Tao, but it does not speak the Tao, because the Tao is not the Tao. ”

Jin Xiangdi listened to this, and thought that the teacher back then also said when explaining "Taishang Weiyan" that some things can't be explained, and explaining them will make the listener fall into confusion.

Suddenly, Hui Yan patted the back of the sitting tiger, and the tiger stopped, and the surrounding images suddenly became clear. Jin Xiangdi didn't know why, but his intuition told him that it was not a good thing, could it be that Hua Qingyang had caught up.

What he was most worried about was that Hua Qingyang would catch up, so naturally he would think so when something happened.

But sometimes what worries the most will happen.

Hua Qingyang wore a moon-white robe, standing there spotlessly, with a white-sheathed magic sword at his waist. He stood quietly on the top of the green mountain, standing on the top of the mountain on the branch of a green tree with red flowers, with a fluttering white robe and fluttering clothes.

Jin Xiangdi once imagined what the sword immortal between heaven and earth should be, and what he imagined was what Hua Qingyang looked like now. However, although Hua Qingyang is exactly the same as Jin Xiangdi thinks on the outside, but on the inside is very far away, in his heart, the sword immortal should be like the moon, and the heart is like the moon, noble and clear, and not stained with dust. And Hua Qingyang is a cold and merciless scorching sun, brilliant and dazzling, but it will destroy everything, as if in his eyes, no one or anything in the world can leave a trace.

Hui Yan stood at the bottom of the mountain and patted the tiger's body, and the tiger ran backwards with a low roar, ran a few steps but looked back, and then jumped into the dense forest.

Jin Xiangdi looked at Hui Yan and found that he was not the slightest bit afraid or surprised, as if everything was expected. It's just that I originally felt that Hui Yan's old and decayed body actually had a vigorous feeling, like a pine on the edge of a cliff and a stone in the wind.

He sensed Jin Xiangdi's concern, smiled at Jin Xiangdi, and said, "It's okay. After speaking, he looked towards the top of the mountain, and the faint white clouds floated above Hua Qingyang's head, making him look more and more like a noble immortal.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Hua for concluding the Jade Ding Dharma. Hui Yan said to Hua Qingyang on the top of the mountain.

Hua Qingyang's expression did not change at all, even if he didn't even blink his eyelids, he just looked at Huiyan quietly.

"Recently, I have always been thinking that my senior brother is condensing the Jade Ding Dharma Image, and he is cultivating the Dao of Forgetfulness, so he can improve his speed at this time, but there may be a big hidden danger in the future, and he may never be able to condense the Dao Zun Dharma Image. Hui Yan said unhurriedly, without a trace of the saber rattling of the enemy's meeting.

Jin Xiang Di thought that Hua Qingyang would not answer, and he would not say anything, but unexpectedly, Hua Qingyang actually spoke, only to hear him say: "I cultivate the way of heaven, and I can resist any law elephant." ”

"Hehe, I also cultivate the Heavenly Dao, every person who cultivates is the Heavenly Dao, but everyone is different, otherwise how could there be an ancestor and three clear twenty-one Dharma images in the Daomen. Hui Yan said, at this time, he did not have the slightest weakness in the face of Hua Qingyang, but had the feeling of an old man guiding a young man.

Hua Qingyang didn't answer again, as if he was thinking about Hui Yan's words.

Jin Xiangdi was naturally thinking about the meaning of Hui Yan's words, as far as he understood, Hui Yan meant that Hua Qingyang was actually wrong. This reminded him of what Hui Yan said a few days ago, don't set his heart with your own heart. This heart can naturally be said to be the heart of heaven, Hua Qingyang thinks that he is cultivating the way of heaven, but in fact, it is all according to his own understanding of the way of heaven, not the real way of heaven. This is not a problem faced by Hua Qingyang alone, and it is also what the cultivators of the entire world are thinking. Therefore, there is a saying in the world called the body of heaven and the heart of self-cultivation.

"What I practice is the way of heaven. After a long time, Hua Qingyang suddenly spoke, there was nothing special about the previous voice, but there was a cold and peerless taste in Jin Xiangdi's ears. At the same time as his words fell, a strong sword light shot straight into the sky, and the white clouds above the nine heavens shattered.

The cold killing machine poured down from the top of his head like ice water, and in the eyes of the golden elephant, Hua Qingyang had disappeared the moment the sword groan sounded.

Everything in front of me had turned into a picture in an instant, messy and frozen.

Hui Yan did not retreat with the golden elephant, but stepped into the void for nine days. With his take-off, his body became younger rapidly, and his body was shrouded in a layer of clear water, washing away his old age, like going back in time.

Hua Qingyang disappeared and reappeared, already in mid-air, his eyes were cold, without a trace of feeling, just like the winter weather, and there would be no change in the death of countless creatures on the earth. The sword body refracted the sun's rays and pierced into the eyes of the golden elephant, and it was white.

Wisdom has appeared in the sky. At this time, he was no longer old, and his gray hair and old face had disappeared without a trace, as if everything that Jin Xiangdi had seen before was just a dream. Jin Xiangdi was overjoyed in his heart, and thought, "Could it be that Senior Brother has always pretended to be a little old before!"

Feathered crane robe, young and handsome.

This is what Hui Yan looks like in the eyes of Jin Xiangji at this time. In his opinion, Huiyan at this time was no worse than Hua Qingyang, and even a little higher. The picture flickered, but it seemed to freeze, and it seemed that it was because the eyesight could not keep up with their speed.

The sword light was brilliant and scattered, and the overwhelming light that bloomed overwhelmed the wisdom of the words. The wind and clouds were surging above the nine heavens, and the aura was chaotic like a broken stream, swirling and surging.

Jin Xiangdi watched Hui Yan being swept away by the sword light, and his heart trembled, and he even forgot to breathe.

"Ding......

The sword light dissipated, and Hui Yan's figure appeared in Jin Xiangdi's eyes, and it still looked the same, but there was a trace of bad feeling in Jin Xiangdi's heart. Because Hui Yan had a hand dripping blood, as if it had been cut on the wrist, and the blood slipped down his fingertips, fell into the wind, and scattered into the void.

Hui Yan's face was pale, and a cloud gathered under his feet.

"I have already beheaded many people who have condensed the magic image three years ago, and you can live under my sword until now with the realm that has not even condensed the magic image, which is enough to be proud. ”

Jin Xiangdi was shocked in his heart, Senior Brother Huiyan didn't condense the magic image, no wonder he was not the opponent of Hua Qingyang. And listening to Hua Qingyang's words, he had beheaded the person who had condensed the Dharma Elephant three years ago, but he himself had only condensed into the Jade Ding Dharma Elephant until now.

Just as Hua Qingyang was speaking, Hui Yan suddenly smiled, and a piece of starlight rushed above his head during the smile, and the starlight dispersed, turning into a starry night sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky, which had been shining brightly, turned into night.

And Huiyan has long disappeared into the starlight.