It has been twelve years since Yun Qing became conscious, and then took away the Heavenly Book from the Yaoque Pagoda. During these twelve years, she has not been scheming for a moment.
She wanted to escape from Shiwan Dashan, so she started to learn to count her destiny, and she wanted to get help from Zheng Zhenzhen, so she started to learn to count people's hearts. And ten years ago, when she took away the real secret book of Guiling Temple in front of Zihong, she began to gradually understand how to plan a real conspiracy.
Just like a mortal writes a story, she conceives the whole plan's ups and downs in her divine thoughts, and the bearing of this story comes from any clues she catches. She is a precise and ingenious machine that operates without any omissions, winning thousands of miles, every detail is brought into full play by her, every variable is dominated by her luck, she does not make mistakes, and uses every step she takes. Tianshu makes the most accurate measurement.
But when everything around becomes meaningful, things lose their original meaning instead.
When Yun Qing began to use the book of heaven to classify everything around her as pawns, when everything around her was classified as "usable now" or "usable in the future", the Tao became farther and farther away from her. Far.
There are many things in the world that cannot be calculated or measured. Yun Qing can't see these now. If she can't see them all the time, then she will never be able to advance to Taoism. In this regard, she can't even compare with people like Zheng Zhenzhen and Xie Yao.
Yun Qing is now at the most dangerous moment since she became sane, and at this most critical moment, she can't devote herself to thinking about ways to get out of trouble.
The Black Dragon King's teeth were not far from her waist, and in the next moment, it could bite Yun Qing into two pieces without blinking an eye. However, this extremely short time was forcibly extended to an infinitely distant future because of the reconstruction of cause and effect in the Heavenly Book.
Yun Qing is in this kind of chaotic feeling, obviously the body feels that the time is passing fast, but the soul is not restricted at all, she can have a lot of time to formulate a way to break through, just like she used to Like what he did in twelve years, to calculate, then to plan, and then the chess piece is settled, and the Jedi counterattacks, killing the opponent without leaving any pieces.
But to her own surprise, she didn't, and she started thinking about things that didn't seem to have anything to do with escape. Countless scattered and broken fragments emerged from the depths of her memory, occupying her soul.
The first thing that comes to mind is the face of a child. She thought of the frisky Leshu in Jingdu. She once said that you must not use the law to mess with the way. Powerful spells are useless if they go against the way. It is also meaningless to have powerful spells without understanding the way contained in the inheritance.
So what is that thing called "Tao" that governs spells and power
Then she remembered the face of the young man, the white-haired Da Jing Guoshi, sitting in the void without saying a word, he hit Yun Qing seriously without doing anything, and almost died. The clear sun is the sky, and the turbidity is the earth. He just happens to be in this world of mortals, silent and solemn, bearing all the vicissitudes of human nature.
So what did the planner who did nothing but do nothing see? Is it different from what Yunqing saw
The last thing that flashed past was an old face, that was the old tea uncle of Jiuming City, he was carrying a teapot, his face was wrinkled, his white hair was gray, and his hand that was pouring tea was still trembling slightly.
Seeing him raise his head to her suddenly, Yun Qing sighed, "In a moment of vicissitudes, how can Yun live or die?"
Yun Qing's heart skipped a beat after hearing these eight words, and there was an indescribable throbbing in her spirit, as if she had fallen from a high altitude, and her whole heart was hanging in a place that had nothing to rely on.
From discussing the Dharma into the Tao, and then to the integration of all the Dharmas, after a long practice, a long search, maybe from the cardamom to the old man, what is the final result
Nothing in the world is eternal. Ordinary people think that practitioners are immortal, but in fact, practitioners also die when they die; practitioners think that the way of heaven is eternal and unchanged, but who can be sure that the way of heaven will not disappear into nothingness one day? For the ephemeral mayflies, human beings are eternity that is unattainable, but they will all face death; for those who live on the brink of a hundred years, this world is eternal, but after a long, long time, maybe this big world will also be Return to silence, disappear.
For practitioners, eternity is so unattainable. There is really no difference between a practitioner living for a hundred years or a thousand years compared to the beginning and end of the entire big world. Gone as quickly as the blink of an eye.
Since the vicissitudes of thousands of years are but a short moment, what is the matter of life and death
Yes, not afraid of life and death, only talking about the Dao, this is what a practitioner should do.
Yun Qing's throbbing heart suddenly became certain, and the whole person was placed in the ultimate tranquility, the barrier of life and death was broken, and there was no threshold for entering the Tao.
She raised her hand and leaned over, and walked out of the sea screen without hindrance, standing in the air.
"Da Ri Hei Tian Wheel, Red Lotus Fire Elephant!"
A bright red flame burst out from her hand, the fire was dim, and the fiery intent penetrated into the heart, and there was endless malice in the fire, this is the sinful fire that burns the soul.
Yun Qing pressed the ray of red lotus fire on the head of the Black Dragon King with one hand, and then its mind was covered by an endless sea of red lotus flames. The Black Dragon King didn't suffer any serious injuries, but suddenly fell to the ground in pain . The more pain he felt, the more he wanted to kill Yun Qing, and the more intense this killing intent was, the more intense the karmic fire in his soul became.
The Black Dragon King rolled on the ground in pain, the sea curtain collapsed, the west sea was surging, and none of the surrounding islands was intact.
At this time, the dragon girl who was stopped in the storm also saw the situation below clearly.
I saw Yun Qing raised his index finger, and a thin flame radiated from his fingertips. The violent wind and rain could not extinguish this little flame, which was burning quietly and deeply.
And the Black Dragon King in the sea looked extremely crazy, as if he had completely lost consciousness, howling and screaming in pain, the dragon girl suspected that it would be tortured to death if it went on like this.
"Let it go, let it go... I... ahhh!!"
The Black Dragon King finally yelled at Yun Qing.
"It's not me who burns you, but you too." The flame in Yun Qing's hand was very fragile in the wind and rain, but it showed no sign of going out.
The Black Dragon King's killing intent was overflowing: "I'll kill you...!"
The red lotus karmic fire in Yunqing's hand changed from burning quietly to becoming more irritable with the ups and downs of its emotions. The Black Dragon King rolled back into the sea howling before he could finish his sentence.
"When you bow your head sincerely, the fire of karma will naturally disappear." Yun Qing stepped towards the dragon girl and stood on her corner.
"What did you do to him?" Long Nu always felt that there was something different about Yun Qing, "Have you been promoted to Taoism?"
"Yeah." Yun Qing stared at the flame in his hand, "Can you take me to your father?"
The dragon girl agreed with all her mouth, and began to pester Yun Qing to tell her emotional experience. Yun Qing listened without saying a word while looking at the Dragon King below.
When the moon fell and the stars fell, the Black Dragon King tossed himself thousands of times, until the last bit of strength was exhausted, and the flame in Yun Qing's hand was completely extinguished.
"I'm sorry." Yun Qing flew down from the dragon girl and landed beside the Black Dragon King who was paralyzed on the wreckage of the Black Dragon Island.
The Black Dragon King didn't even have the strength to curse, so he could only give Yun Qing a pitiful look.
"I am a direct disciple of the Six Paths of Yan Mozong, my Taoist name is Huangquan, and I hope that the Dragon King will make it easier for me to practice the magic way." Seeing that the Black Dragon King looked really miserable, Yun Qing softened his tone a lot.
The Black Dragon King asked with his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"There will be a lot of immortal disciples coming over soon, and then the Dragon King only needs to..." Yun Qing patiently explained the plan to him, "Does the Dragon King understand?"
The Black Dragon King stared at Yun Qing weakly: "Huh..."
"Since the Dragon King has agreed, then swear to me in the name of the ancient dragon soul." Yun Qing couldn't see its dissatisfied eyes at all, and began to line up with jade charms on his own, and began to swear.
After tossing the Black Dragon King back and forth like this, he finally made him remember clearly what he should do and what he shouldn't do, and at the same time he deeply realized what bad things would happen if he did something he shouldn't do.
After a night, not to mention the Black Dragon King and Yun Qing who had gone through a life-and-death battle, even the Dragon Girl who hadn't done anything was a little tired at this time.
But Yun Qing couldn't stop for a moment. As soon as she put the Black Dragon King back into the sea, she immediately said to the dozing Dragon Girl, "Let's go, let's go find your father."
Long Nu pretended not to hear, Yun Qing frowned and pushed her big head.
The dragon girl still didn't move.
Yun Qing reached out and touched her horn.
"Untouchable! Try touching it again!!" Dragon Girl screamed, and Lao Gao jumped out of the sea, splashing Yunqing's body with water.
"Let's go and find your father."
"Who wants to go to see father with you, you pariah!" Long Nu didn't know which sensitive area she was poked into, and she wanted to confront Yun Qing.
"Come on, you promised."
Yun Qing didn't wait any longer, and jumped directly onto the dragon's back. As a result, the dragon girl twisted her waist and flicked her tail to try to throw her off, but Yun Qing grabbed the dragon's horn.
The dragon girl was silent for a while.
Yun Qing let go quickly: "Sorry..."
"Don't tickle me!!!"
The extremely high-pitched voice of the dragon girl has been echoing in the dark night.
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The Realm of No Delusion, the Temple of the Underworld.
The four walls of the temple are painted with magic maps. The lines on the magic maps are intertwined, coiled, and branched. It seems that the pieces are separated from each other, but when you look closely, there are always small details that intersect. There are countless magic lines like stars in the sky. They seem to be stationary, but in fact they are moving and changing all the time.
From the dome to the four walls, there are these mysterious lines representing the inheritance of the magic way everywhere.
In the center of the entire temple, there is a small depression, and the patterns in that place are different from all the magic patterns.
It is completely isolated.
A pair of pale hands slid across the lines, the shape of the hands was extremely beautiful, but they were too pale, and the blue blood vessels inside could be clearly seen through the thin skin. Each knuckle of the ten fingers is stuck with a slender silver ring, and each ring is connected with a silver chain. The silver chains are interlaced and woven into a complex net.
These hands brushed over the isolated lines little by little, and the crisp sound of silver ornaments colliding echoed in the empty temple, ethereal and weird.
"Yellow Spring, Yellow Spring..."
"How many vicissitudes and vicissitudes have passed, there are still people in the world who are worthy of the title Huang Quan."