Chapter 6 Leaving Worries
Am I a dead man? am I a dead man?
What is it like to die? Is it the infinite void, or the deep and terrible darkness? Or is it the light of a lamp in the darkness that I desperately grasp and drive away the despair that is cold to the bottom of my heart.
What is death? Many people are constantly asking themselves, is it the end of life, or is it another beginning of life, is it a departure like the wind, or is it a cycle like the four seasons?
In fact, life or death is really that important? Maybe, maybe how many red dust men and women can't be broken, can't see through, maybe there is no life and death in this world, life is death, death is life, why bother with him?
It's just that Lin Yizhi's state is as if he has fallen into the edge of life and death, he doesn't know whether he feels alive or dead now, he may be dead, because he clearly feels the black ghost in front of him, the headless corpse, the bloody Fengling Village, and then the boundless darkness, without a trace of light, as if his heart, step by step into the endless abyss.
It's just that the endless tiredness and the feeling of the wounds on his body hurting into the bone marrow remind him all the time that he seems to be alive, but why did he see that terrible scene when he is alive. Isn't it still raining, why can't he feel the cold, what about the men in black? What about the black end? And the dead and alive, the beautiful and evil, where are those all?
Dark...... Blank......
It's about dead, Lin Yizhi thought silently in his heart, and suddenly, he remembered what Qi Yizhi had told him, and remembered from the depths of his soul: "Yi'er, you can't die!"
"I can't die...... I can't die...... I can't die!" Lin Yizhi suddenly woke up from his coma, he stood up suddenly, a sharp pain hit, he couldn't help but lay down again, although his body couldn't move, but his eyes could move, he looked around, it was completely dark, there was an oil lamp lit on a wooden table in the room, this room was spacious and empty, the ceiling was made of unknown wood, and there were two cranes with wings ready to fly. In addition to the wooden table in the room, there are two or three chairs, and there are two or three elegantly made teapots and bowls on the wooden table, and then there is the wooden bed where he is lying, Lin Yizhi can feel that he is covered with a quilt, and there is a burst of warmth in the quilt.
After a long time, Lin Yizhi tried to prop up his body again, although it was still painful this time, but he was finally able to hold on, he slowly walked out of bed, stood on the side of the bed, gently opened the door, and walked out.
This house was built halfway up the mountain, and it is said that it is already very high, because the mountain is so high that I don't know where its peak is. Outside the door is an extremely open flat land, the rain has stopped, the sky is clear, a huge moon hangs in the sky, the bright moonlight is like a dream, Lin Yizhi looked up at the starry sky, the beautiful sky, the starry sky is like a jewel in the sky, embellished in this gentle night, people's hearts are calm without a trace of waves.
Not far away is a pine forest, a slight cool mountain breeze blows, the pine shadow under the moon swaying, faintly like a fairyland.
Lin Yizhi couldn't help but open his hands and close his eyes, how good it would be forever at this moment, there was no pain and sorrow, no bloodshed and brutality, no hustle and bustle, everything was so calm and quiet, how good it would be!
"Little brother, you're awake!" With a rather crisp voice, Lin Yizhi's thoughts were broken. Lin Yizhi turned his head to look not far away, a young Taoist priest with a delicate face walked towards him with a smile, in his early twenties, with a fine white complexion, eyes like stars, a handsome figure, and a long white fairy sword behind his back, holding a first-class figure. The man snorted as he walked.
After all, Lin Yizhi was only ten years old, and when he saw a living person, he only smiled slightly and said hello, and the young mentor didn't care, and smiled at him kindly: "Little brother doesn't have to be restrained, the poor Dao is Lu Yun, the first disciple of the Single-minded Daoist of the Dust and Worry Peak of the Sect of Sorrow, you can just call me Senior Brother Lu!"
Lin Yizhi saw that Lu Yun had a kind face, so he calmed down a little, and gave a salute: "Hello Senior Brother Lu, is this really the Liwu Sect?
Lu Yun smiled slightly: "Yes, this is the true leader of the world's cultivation sect who has left the Sorrow Mountain." There was a sense of pride and pride in the words.
Although Lin Yizhi did not cultivate the true cultivation Dao, but the name of the Sorrow Sect was known to the whole world, and he had already heard like thunder, and secretly said in his heart: "Daddy and Heiya are desperately protecting me to the Divorce Sect, and now that they are in it, what should I do next?"
Lu Yun saw that he didn't answer, but he was stunned, thinking that he was a little excited when he heard the name of the Divorce Sect, no wonder he thought so, anyone in this world who heard the name of these three words would also be in awe. So he smiled and said, "Little brother, don't worry, I am far from the reputation of the Worry Sect, but I treat the people quite well." β
Lin Yi thought in his heart, this is the Sect of Leaving Sorrow, this is called Lu Yun's back with a fairy sword, I am afraid that he has already attained the Tao, so he bowed and said: "The gods are above, thank you to the gods for taking in the kid." β
His worship made Lu Yun embarrassed and said: "Little brother, don't say that, I'm just a small mountain gate guardian from the Sorrow Sect, and although I am familiar with the art of cultivating truth, I am far from the immortals." β
Seeing that this person was amiable, Lin Yizhi became more casual and asked, "Senior Brother Lu, why am I here, I remember that I fainted." β
Lu Yun said with a smile: "I went down the mountain with my brother to investigate later today, and met you halfway up the mountain, when you were covered in injuries, your clothes were soaked by the rain, and I saw that you were unconscious, but your mouth was chanting the Tao of Leaving the Sorrow Sect or something, so I passed the first seat and the master in charge, and rescued you. β
Lin Yizhi suddenly realized, and then thanked: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu." β
Lu Yun waved his hand and said: "You don't want to thank me, if you want to see my master and master in charge later, thank them, if they don't agree, I can't do anything." β
Lin Yizhi nodded and said, "The masters and uncles of the Leaving Worry Sect are very good people. β
Lu Yun saw Lin Yizhi's ten-year-old appearance, although he tried his best to be decent in his speech, he was still childish, but he was very cute, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't think about it anymore, rest for a while, I will take you to Changmen Lishou Peak, where the head of the sect and several heads are there." β
Lin Yizhi hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Lu, I'm already resting, let's go now, and I'm going to go out." β
Lu Yun said with a smile: "Little brother, you have to walk to Lixian Peak on foot, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach it in three or five days." β
After saying that, the white fairy sword behind Lu Yun slowly floated up, hanging at a height of about three feet above the ground, Lu Yun took a step and said, "Little brother, come up." β
Lin Yizhi also hurriedly stepped on the fairy sword, and Lu Yun said again: "Little brother, hold my shoulder, the first time you take the fairy sword, you may feel dizzy and uncomfortable, you can just close your eyes, and you will land in a while." β
Lin Yizhi nodded, and the hand holding Lu Yun's shoulder couldn't help but tighten, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's strange, didn't Uncle Heiya say that he can't resist the sword within a radius of five miles from the Sorrow Mountain, why can."
Lin Yizhi only felt that his body flew up lightly, and he was secretly afraid that if this fairy sword flew into the air and kept calling, it would be a small life if he fell down, so he closed his eyes tightly when he thought about it, and he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.
Lin Yizhi only felt that the wind in his ears flickered and buzzed, and after a while, Lin Yizhi was somewhat accustomed to this situation, and slowly opened his eyes, and the scenery in front of him couldn't help but amaze him.
This white fairy sword flies in the air, above it is layers of white clouds, illuminated by the light of the sky, one by one white clouds like cotton from their side, although it is night, but this sky is still like day, just a rain, between the layers of white clouds in the distance, several colorful rainbows looming, as if in a fairyland.
Lin Yizhi looked down again, only to see the tall and upright lofty mountains, layers of mountains, silent, the mountainside of the clouds and ethereal, but also added a bit of mystery, vaguely visible some clumsy, or magnificent or exquisite palaces and pavilions, reflecting this Liwu Mountain is more like the holy land of the immortals.
"It's so beautifulβ" Lin Yizhi couldn't help but admire. Looking at Lu Yun standing on the white fairy sword in front of him, the breeze blowing his robe, he was not chic and handsome, and said secretly in his heart: When will I be able to control the flying sword, so calmly between heaven and earth.
Lu Yun heard him speak behind his back, knowing that he had gradually calmed down from the initial fear, so he smiled and said: "The little brother's mind is really excellent, he has been so comfortable in such a short time, although this scenery is beautiful, but it is nothing, I have nine mountain ranges from worry, each mountain range has four scenic spots, a total of thirty-six scenic spots, this thirty-six scenic spots are the best in the world." β
Lin Yizhi was even more interested in this Divorce Sect, and the two gradually became acquainted along the way, and Lu Yun was also a talkative person, so he opened the conversation box and talked about the Divorce Sect.
It turns out that this is divided into nine veins, each vein has a first seat in charge, the disciples of the nine veins have 10,000 people, and they are divided into the outer door, the inner door, and the core disciples.
Lu Yun introduced, this Leaving the Sorrow Sect practice is divided into nine stages: condensation, foundation building, repellent, Jindan, Yuanying, Mahayana, Tribulation, cave ruins and ascension, each stage has a difference from one to nine, and most of the disciples of the Leaving Sorrow Sect have reached the stage of expelling things, and only after the drive is achieved can the fairy sword be summoned in the sword mound, if there is a fairy sword inspiration should be considered as the master, you can take the fairy sword to travel the world, and the fairy sword is also the first choice of the people of the Sorrow Sect, of course, there are also some disciples who practice the magic weapon is the fairy sword, but it is not the mainstream trend of the Separation Sect.
Lin Yizhi was so young that he couldn't remember the names of these cultivation stages at all, and he only remembered that he could use the sword after the exorcism, so he asked, "Senior Brother Lu, is the realm of the exorcism extremely difficult to achieve?" β
Lu Yun smiled: " Yes and no, for mortals, relying on their own exercise and acquired efforts, they can basically achieve the realm of condensation of the Great Perfection, if you want to go further, you must learn to refine the qi, refining the qi without giving up, and the poor life may be able to reach the foundation building period, but it is far from the repellent, of course, it is not excluded that some swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, practice the tricks of the unity of the human sword, this is the most basic realm of the repellent, if you want to go further, it is impossible, however, we are away from the sorrowful sect from the sorrowful mountain and the earth between the spiritual energy, and there is a supreme heart method to leave the sorrow of the infinite way, plus the Jindan assistance of the uncles and uncles, to achieve the drive fast is three years, slow is ten yearsγ But if you break through the Great Perfection of the Exorcism, it will be very difficult to advance to the Jindan period, and those who are talented and intelligent, at least for decades, at most hundreds of years, may be able to reach the Jindan period, and those with average talent may not be able to break through to the Jindan stage in their lives, of course, it is not excluded that some amazing talents have reached the Jindan realm at a young age, and there are more than 20 such geniuses in our Leaving the Sorrow Sect, but the class of the Jindan period is different. As for the Yuan infant stage, they are all sect elders, and the realm of Mahayana and above can only be achieved by the first seat and the head of the sect. β
After hearing this, Lin Yizhi realized the difficulty of cultivating the truth, so he asked, "I don't know what stage Senior Brother Lu's cultivation has reached now." β
Lu Yun smiled, and said with a somewhat proud expression: "Although I have average talent, I have been lucky enough to cultivate to the second level of Jindan!"
Lin Yizhi couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it, it turned out that the talent in his mouth also included himself.
There was talk and laughter along the way, but I didn't feel lonely, after a while, Lu Yun lowered the clouds, and the two came in front of a tall mountain range, Lin Yizhi looked ahead, only to see a tall white marble archway, in the middle of which there were three golden ancient characters more than one person high: from the sorrowful peak. The big characters are magnificent, and there is a faint aura of immortal majesty.
Lu Yun said with a smile: "This is the mountain gate of Changmen from the Sorrowful Peak, there is no sword here, let's go on the road." β
Lin Yizhi nodded and said, "Everything is arranged by Senior Brother Lu." β
The two of them walked towards the main hall of sorrow and sorrow one after the other.
Along the way, rare and exotic grasses, blooming unknown flowers, full of eyes, all over the mountains, the clouds in the mountains are misty, and there are cranes singing in the sky from time to time. On the towering mountain peaks in the distance, a magnificent immortal hall looms, and from time to time there are bursts of singing ballads, which makes people feel that they are only in the heavenly palace in a trance.
Lu Yun looked solemn and no longer spoke to Lin Yizhi, Lin Yizhi was also solemn and serious, and slowly walked towards the hall behind Lu Yun.
I don't know how long I walked, how many steps I climbed, suddenly I heard the sound of "whoosh-" water, Lin Yizhi walked for a while, but saw that there was an extremely steep and steep mountain cliff, almost wanting to reach the sky, the cliff was flattened like a sharp sword, and a large waterfall like Bai Lian on the top of the half was slashed more than once, pouring down from the height of the cliff, the hanging spring was flying, the waves were rolling, like the heavenly river pouring down, falling rapidly from the cliff, stirring up the big stone under the cliff, the water splashed, magnificent, magnificent.
Lin Yizhi was deeply attracted by the magnificent color of this big waterfall, and couldn't help but stop and admire it, Lu Yun smiled when he saw this: "This is one of the thirty-six views of the Hidden Dragon Waterfall, little brother, let's go quickly, there will be time to see it in the future." β
Lin Yizhi just wanted to answer, but suddenly he only heard a long roar like a monster: "Chirp-" The sound was so loud that it overshadowed the roar of the waterfall. Lin Yizhi was horrified, and while hiding towards Lu Yun's side, he looked at the top of the cliff.
Seeing this, Lu Yun smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be afraid, that's the chirping of the spirit birds in the mountain of my Sorrow Sect Town" and pointed to the top of the cliff.
Lin Yizhi looked at the place pointed by Lu Yun, and saw that on the high cliff, there was a white marble platform that plunged into the sky, and on the top of the high platform, there was a strange bird that was like bathing in fire, crying in the sky, the huge strange bird, full of feathers like a beating white flame, there were nine heads and six legs, majestic, like the sun.
Lin Yizhi had never seen such a thing, so he cautiously asked, "Senior Brother Lu, what kind of spirit bird is this?"
Lu Yun said with a smile: "This spirit bird is called the Nine Flames Golden Crow, it is the flying horse in front of the ancestor of my Sorrow Sect, and it is also the Flood Wilderness Holy Beast, it has been here since the day I left the Sorrow Sect, and now it has been nearly 80,000 years, and it is here day and night to guard our Sorrow Sect. It is also inseparable from the fact that we can have the scale that we have today. β
After hearing this, Lin Yizhi was a little more respectful to the big bird, and bowed deeply to the top of the mountain. Lu Yun said: "Little brother, let's go, the master and the uncle are still waiting." β
With that, the two of them continued to walk upward.
After walking for a while, the magnificent hall of sorrow has been displayed in front of the two of them, only to see the carved beams and paintings, the green tiles are flying, and the two cranes with wings are carved on both sides of the hall, and the magnificent and vast momentum makes Lin Yizhi speechless in shock.
Standing outside the temple gate in a daze, he only heard a faint voice from inside, and the voice was distant and loud: "Yizhi Xiaoyou, why don't you come in and talk?"
Lin Yizhi was awakened by these words, and suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but where did he hear it? Lin Yizhi couldn't help but have a big doubt in his heart.
In the distance, the sky is gradually whitening, the sun is about to rise, the sky is full of red clouds, and a new day has finally arrived......