Chen Ningxie said lightly: "Yueming has no intention, Dai Futian doesn't have to bother to ask what Chen Ningxie means, what he is willing to do, what he is not willing to do, Chen Ningxie knows it very well in his heart!"

Yuan Wujiao's eyes showed a look of approval, and at the same time, he knew that when Chen Ningxie said this, he would not deliberately go against himself. In this way, he still held the various sects of the Dao Sect firmly in the palm of his hand. Yuan Wuyi knew that it was not his prestige that was enough to convince the crowd or that his own cultivation would suppress them. But the timing is like this, and the Daomen at this time should not be chaotic, so even though they have some opinions about themselves, they still follow their own arrangements in order to take care of the overall situation.

An Wuya was extremely emotional in his heart, and it was only at this moment that he completely understood the meaning of what Yuan Wuyi said to him, people's hearts would not be in line with him, but he didn't need to make people's hearts be in line with him. Everyone has their own thoughts and opinions, but since they are great cultivators, they will still do things according to their own identity and status.

As a sect master, the so-called self is no longer the individual itself, but the entire sect. This can also be said to be part of the practice. When the primordial spirit unfolds to touch the heaven and earth outside the physical body, and receives the feedback of all things, so as to better condense itself, this is the practice of knowing the realm. It is the practice of breaking the self that was limited by the original physical body, and mixing with all things between the heaven and the earth where the divine mind reaches, and the self is within the reach of the divine mind, which is the practice of knowing the realm.

However, after that, nature also needs to take one's own body from all things and understand the difference between things and self, subject and object, otherwise it is easy to fall into confusion and do not know what the boundaries are with others and all things. And take it a step further. When the practitioner moves from the realm of knowing to the realm of knowing one's destiny, one has to find one's true self from where all things come from. In other words, it is not the true self, but the origin and origin of the self.

That is, where am I when there is no me between this heaven and earth? For example, everything that fills the heavens and the earth, full of vitality and prosperity, but when all these things have not yet appeared between the heavens and the earth? Where do all things come from, and as a practitioner, how does "I" appear between the heavens and the earth?

Mixed with all things. It is the realm of knowledge that senses all things. But the ultimate goal of knowing things is to know me. Among the realms set by the Holy Sect, there are only the state of knowing the body and mind, knowing and knowing the destiny, and knowing the heavens, but there is no realm called the realm of knowing the self? Does this mean that practitioners do not need to know what self is? Of course not, even if it is a Buddhist sect that claims to need to break through self-grasping and achieve the state of liberation from selflessness, it is necessary to face what self is. In practice. In fact, we can only talk about ourselves after the body and mind are in harmony. This "me" is different from the mortal illusion me. The reason why there is no special layer of realm is called the realm of knowing oneself. That's because it's at every level. Practitioners are faced with the question of what is self-torture!

In any practice, the previous cultivation is not useless after breaking through the realm, just like cultivating to the realm of knowing fate. Of course not, in terms of cultivation, the so-called step-by-step progress, the previous cultivation is always a solid foundation for later cultivation. Therefore, even though these sect masters had already broken through the previous realms, the foundation of each level of cultivation in the end still came from the various things they had cultivated before.

As long as it is still between heaven and earth, it is impossible to violate the way of the operation of heaven and earth and the change of all things, as long as it is a sect master, then it must be a sect as the basis for the connection between heaven and earth. This is also the reason why these sect masters were able to compromise with Yuan Wuyi.

Not to mention the thoughts and emotions in his heart, Yuan Wuyi was recognized by all the sect masters, so he immediately turned around and flew towards the Suiyi Mountain, followed by the sect masters. All of them were great cultivators, and their flying speed was extremely fast, and they came to the sky above Suiyi Mountain in a short time.

From a distance, I saw Jing Baili standing in the sky above the Suiyi Mountain with a solemn face, and behind him there was a large number of Lei Sect disciples, all holding magic weapons, and above their heads, there were two black stick-like things flying around, needless to say that they were calling pestles!

Looking at the underground Suiyi Mountain, it was crowded with monks in all directions, according to the report of the disciples of the Lei Sect before, so far, there have been more than 36,500 monks around the Suiyi Mountain, which is of course only an approximate number, but it will not be too different. After all, since this period of time, almost all the disciples of the Lei Sect have maintained various orders here.

At this time, these tens of thousands of monks were quiet, no one spoke, Yuan Wuyi and the others swept over at a glance, only to see that those cultivators were divided into two parts, one was sitting and the other was a small part. In addition, there are nearly half of the cultivators who are standing there.

Yuan Wuyi and the others found that most of the well-known sects and children of the family who were sitting in the sitting, or those who had a higher cultivation level in the casual cultivation, all occupied a place around the Suiyi Mountain, either sitting quietly or watching indifferently, and they were all very calm. Many of them were still very familiar and acquainted, and the monks felt the gaze of heaven sweeping over, and they opened their eyes one after another, or nodded their heads.

But the number of these people is less than half, and most of the rest of them are scattered cultivators, all of them have angry faces on their faces, and they are also holding all kinds of magic weapons tightly in their hands, and almost all of them have a strong hatred in their eyes, looking towards the side of the mountain. Their eyes were not intertwined with the body of the amazing hundred miles, but the person standing on the big stone flower pillar that was dozens of zhang high in the center of the Suiyi Mountain that bloomed like a flower below the amazing hundred miles.

The top of this pillar is very spacious, and it is a large platform that can accommodate nearly 100 people to stand, but at this time, only this person stands proudly on this pillar. His chin was slightly raised, his gaze straight into the sky, and he didn't make any contact with anyone. The red cloth is draped, fluttering with the wind, and it is the red cloud. And the reason why he was the only one standing on this flower pillar was because in addition, there were nine golden lights swimming around him, like nine golden flying swords, with a terrifying might, guarding the platform of this flower pillar!

Just below the flower pillar dozens of zhang high, I saw the corpses of about 100 cultivators stacked below, but there was not a trace of blood around. In the silence, the scene looked very weird! Looking at this situation, it was bound to be that as soon as the red clouds came, in order to suppress the cultivators, they started to kill, no wonder they aroused the anger of the people!

At this time, Jing Baili noticed that Yuan Wuji and the others were coming, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, explained to a Lei Sect disciple beside him, and flew to Yuan Wuyi's side. He saw that all the sect masters were obedient and followed behind Yuan Wuyi, and he knew that Yuan Wuyi must have suppressed them in some way. I was happy. At this time, the unity within the Daomen is too important. Just now, he was only a little late, and he saw that the red clouds cast the spell of the golden light of the sun, condensed into nine golden swords, and did not hesitate to shoot. The golden sword shuttles. A back and forth. will rush to the front. The monk who occupied the pillar swept almost half of it.

When Surprise Baili arrived, Wan Li Hongyun was about to attack the remaining half, and when he shouted again and again to let Wan Li Hongyun's subordinates show mercy. Unexpectedly, Wanli Hongyun said lightly: "Lei Zong has already set the rules, don't say it is unpredictable." They all know it, and since they dare to do this if they know it, then no one is to blame!"

He didn't use spells such as divine thought transmission when he spoke, he just tore his voice directly in the sky and said to Jing Baili. At this time, the monks who were still on the flower pillar platform were so frightened that they hurriedly flew away from the flower pillar platform, and some monks were furious when they heard this, and stretched out their hands and pointed to the red clouds in the air to reason with him......

Unexpectedly, those who wanted to escape had not escaped, and those who wanted to theorize had not yet spoken, and another ball of golden light flew out from the heart of the red cloud, and it was just a flash above the flower pillar platform, and thousands of golden lights broke out in an instant. The monks present couldn't help but be dazzled by the golden light, and they all blocked it. The golden light was just a flash, and everyone immediately regained their sight, but they saw that the cultivators who were still on the stage were all as if they were drunk, and they fell off the flower pillar platform crookedly, and landed directly on the ground, without even letting out a miserable scream. And after everyone dispersed, on the flower pillar platform, they saw Wan Li Hongyun standing proudly, and said coldly to everyone: "Who else takes half a step forward, Wan Li Hongyun is waiting here!"

A group of cultivators circled around the mountain, and they were all stunned at first, but then there was an uproar, no one thought that Wanli Hongyun would be so tough and use such ruthless methods. He was the sect master of the True Yang Sect, and such a cultivator actually directly targeted these monks. Immediately, there were fellow monks who were killed, disciples of the killed masters, masters of the killed disciples, friends of scattered cultivators who had no sect and no sects, and relatives and friends of the disciples of the family lineage, plus the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox, for a while, tens of thousands of monks made an uproar, shouting for thousands of miles of red clouds to pay for their lives!

Among the hundred people killed by the red clouds on this flower pillar platform, there are both casual cultivators and disciples of the sect family, but these people are all impetuous, and their cultivation is naturally not high. As their mentor and friend, their cultivation is not as high as there, seeing that Wanli Hongyun is so fierce, how can anyone dare to really rush over, only shouting and scolding in place, attracting more cultivation to scold Wanli Hongyun. And among the cultivators present, those stable families and sects were naturally not instigated, so they sat quietly and peacefully.

The crowd was clamoring, but no one dared to really pick up the edge of the golden sword of the red clouds, but the scolding became more and more energetic and unpleasant. Wanli Hongyun was impatient, reached out and plucked his ears, and used the mana in his mouth like thunder, and shouted: "Shut up all Lao Tzu! Wanli Hongyun is here, who can take me with a sword and not die, how about Wanli Hongyun committing suicide on the spot?"

As soon as these words came out, these cultivators were even more angry, on the one hand, they loudly accused Wanli Hongyun of arrogance and arrogance, and on the other hand, they were secretly happy, if they wanted to defeat Wanli Hongyun in the fighting method, the cultivators present did not dare to say no, but they were afraid that they could count it with one hand. But it would be much easier to catch him without dying with a sword. Or find a person who is extremely skilled in the way of the operation of the form and spirit, and the body changes quickly, and dodge this sword, or a monk with some kind of magic weapon with extremely strong protective effect on his body, and destroys the magic weapon to block this sword, or uses the magic method such as real body and false form as a substitute to change this sword...... In short, there are many ways to take this sword and not die.

Wan Li Hongyun released such a big talk, which was really a great opportunity to force him to death. When a cultivator reaches his level, it is absolutely impossible to break such a promise on such an occasion, and that is not much different from committing suicide.

But who will stand up? After Wan Li Hongyun released these words, everyone quieted down. Shocking Baili was too late to stop it, for fear that something would happen to the red cloud, so he immediately scolded, summoned all the disciples of the Lei Sect, and flew to the sky above the flower pillar. He has already made up his mind, no matter who stands up and wants to take the opportunity to force Wanli Hongyun to death, he will take the first shot, no matter what, kill the other party first, so that Wanli Hongyun does not need to make a move, and the oath of a sword is equivalent to empty words, in this way, he can have both, neither let Wanli Hongyun break his promise, nor let Wanli Hongyun face death! (To be continued......)

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