All thoughts are one, people have countless thoughts, but there are many thoughts thinking about things that they don't know. Some of the main thoughts are swirling with the flow of the mind. These billions of thoughts are like a big tree with some red flowers, and what people notice is always those flowers and the fruits of the flowers, and those small thoughts that look the same but are different are all rising and falling in the current of thought.

Heart demons are generally not born with those main thoughts, but in response to those small thoughts, but at this time, the demon lord is on the small thoughts that will be broken at any time in Qingyang's heart, and it is extremely difficult to find.

A thought as white as jade-colored rice appeared in Qingyang's heart, this was the main thought, the thought that he had been practicing meditation since he embarked on the path of cultivation, and this thought was rolling out, and the jade-like light shone brightly on his heart.

The spiritual shijie is in the void, in the midst of nothingness, and only those great monks who have been practicing meditation for many years can make it manifest.

When he was in the sword river shijie, Qingyang had watched his own soul shijie, and at that time, he used the bead of his soul shijie to turn into a small thousand shijie. Now he is purely contemplating his own soul shijie, compared to that time, his mind shijie is no longer dim, but a void, but it is illuminated by the clear light emanating from the thought that hangs in the center.

The thought was hanging high in the sky, and slowly, that thought turned into a bright moon.

As a disciple of the Dao Palace, although his practice of cultivating the spirit and refining the soul is mainly based on the method of observing the thunder and entering the heart, this method of refining the gods is too strong, and it also needs to be a method of warmth.

As that thought turned into a bright moon, like a frost moon, it shone all over the entire void of the heart.

It can be seen that the essence of his cultivation is very pure, otherwise, the moonlight at this time will not be so pure, but there will be dark clouds-like impurities.

As the moonlight shone, a star appeared near the moon, and the star turned from darkness to light, flashing with a little starlight, mysterious and mysterious.

This is Qingyang's secondary thought in addition to the main thought, followed by the second star appearing, and the third slowly appearing from nothingness, but it is very dim. In addition, some chaotic black smoke appeared in the moonlight, and the black smoke condensed into one by one, some clear, some hazy, but whether it was clear or hazy, it could be seen that it was Qingyang.

These people with black smoke condensation are naturally Qingyang's thoughts, but they all belong to Qingyang's usual rejection and removal of distracting thoughts, but how can such distracting thoughts be cut off, they are all hidden in the depths of Qingyang's own unnoticed, and they don't pay attention to them at all on weekdays.

Those people who manifest in the moonlight are either vicious, or sluggish, or dazed, or show greed and lust, these are all things that everyone will have in their hearts, but ordinary people's words, these things will be more clear, and entwined with the main thought, causing the main thought to become chaotic and dark.

There are countless Qingyang manifested in the moonlight, and they are all transformed by Qingyang's thoughts, and they are innumerable, dying for a while, and manifesting again for a while, just like some living beings who die in the twilight of life.

But Qingyang knew that the demon lord of the sword river shijie was hidden in the thoughts of these people, and suddenly, the jade-like moonlight turned into a lightning bolt without warning.

This is the practice of thunder into the heart for many years to have the effect of such a manifestation today, the method of observing the moon and shining on the body focuses on a nourishing word, the moonlight shines on the body, all thoughts do not move, spotless.

And the thunder destroys all the thoughts that should not exist, and kills all the distracting thoughts that want to climb up to the main and secondary thoughts, and the distracting thoughts are very easy to turn into inner demons when the mental nature changes greatly, and when the inner demon penetrates into the main thoughts, if the main thoughts are occupied, then the whole practitioner is no longer himself, but like the king of the gods, he turns into a monster independent of the world, and when this monster is born again, it is a heavenly demon.

From the quiet bright moon to the thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, from the frost-like moonlight to the sword-like lightning, Qingyang transformed extremely naturally and brittlely.

"Boom ......"

This is the roar of thunder, but this is Qingyang's soul shijie, everything is born from Qingyang's daily practice, this thunder is the chaos bell, it is the origin of the chaos bell that he really understands blooms in his heart, and the thunder is naturally the thunder he realizes in his heart.

Thunder and lightning are in front, and sound is behind.

The electric light is like a sword, extremely bright, the same illuminates everything in this shijie, everything is not hidden, those distracting thoughts are instantly scattered in the electric light, and when hundreds of millions of thoughts are scattered in an instant, there is a wisp of black smoke as fine as dust that follows the electric light upstream.

It was the Heavenly Demon who was clinging to the distracting thoughts in Qingyang's heart, and at this time, all the distracting thoughts were destroyed at the same time, and she actually wanted to attach to the Dharma that Qingyang vibrated in her heart at a moment and went straight into the main thoughts.

Any Fa contains thoughts, otherwise the Fa will not be controlled, but most of the time, those subtle thoughts are simply unfathomable when they are integrated into the Fa, and in this world, only the demon master has such ability.

At this moment, that day the demon was like a fish against the water, but how could Qingyang let her get her wish, followed by the lightning The sound of thunder vibrate, this is the sound of thunder is the origin of the Chaos Bell, and it is the Chaos Bell that he has integrated into the White Bone Dao Palace at this moment, and it resounded together.

The wisp of heavenly demon shadow that followed the thunder light was instantly dispersed in the thunder.

The heavenly demons dispersed, the thunder light was collected, the roar was quiet, and the moment the thunder light was collected, a bright moon appeared again, and the moonlight was sprinkled in the depths of the soul like frost.

In the depths of the endless void, a star flashed with blood, but although this star was as bright as the three stars that had manifested before, it was not arranged together, but far away, as if there were thousands of voids barriers, hundreds of millions of miles away.

This blood-colored star is not Qingyang's original thought, but it is his thought, frosted moonlight sprinkled all over, shining on the blood-colored star, this is the demon seed planted by Qingyang in the sword river shijie, it is the supreme blood demon that has been turned into a supreme blood demon.

At the moment when the moonlight shone on the blood-colored star, the moonlight that was sprinkled all over the world turned into a bunch, and the moonlight that hung in the bright moon and the sky suddenly turned into a person emitting moonlight, and followed the moonlight into the blood-colored star.

In an instant, the moon was exhausted, and that main thought was directly integrated into the blood-colored stars, only at this moment, Qingyang's eyes saw the demon lord, if it was only a wisp of differentiated thoughts that were fused into the body of the supreme blood demon before, then now it was integrated into a main thought, and in just an instant, he had already controlled the supreme blood demon, and his heart was moving, and he had already escaped from the shackles of the iron chain.

At the moment of getting out, the Supreme Blood Demon had already pounced towards the Demon Lord, and in this pounce, the entire temple was full of blood and light, and his pounce was like a river of blood reversing.

There was a hint of surprise in the demon lord's eyes, and he didn't see any movement from her, and it dispersed like a cloud of smoke between Qingyang's flutters. disappeared without a trace, Qingyang was not surprised, he had disappeared as soon as he looked outside the temple, but outside the temple, he only saw darkness in his eyes, and he couldn't see the heaven and the earth.