"Wu Yang said that a strong man in the realm of the gods can create life and resurrect life, as long as the soul is not broken and life is over, they can be resurrected!"
Yuyanglin clenched his fists and looked at the castle-like cemetery in front of him, with his eyes like a knife: "Don't worry, mother, I will continue to grow stronger, step out of the bounds, and become a world god-like existence, and bring you back to life."
The heart eager to become stronger was once again refined and washed away in Yuyanglin's heart.
"Ting'er!"
Yuziche was trembling and stroking a small castle with a radius of ten meters and a height of four to five meters. The door was engraved with the'Tomb of Nangong Clan'. It seemed that no matter how high it was, he still couldn't stop the pain of love and parting.
People have seven emotions and six desires. After cultivating the Tao, they can gradually be indifferent, understand their minds, and will not be confused by the various aspects, but the love and hate buried in the heart, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to extricate themselves.
Although the pain of broken heart and intestines can make a person's will collapse, it can also become a scourge for a monk's firm moral heart.
There are even people who enter the Tao because of love.
There is love only when there is love, but it is not the ordinary seven emotions and six desires, great love is silent, true love will not have troubles, but makes people happy, the soul becomes pure and derives wisdom.
Just like a cultivator sits cross-legged and enters deep meditation, the mind and body are in a mysterious state.
But at this time, Yuziche saw Nangongting who was restored to her body by Yuyanglin, but she instantly ignited the thoughts in her heart, and the sadness that passed away with her lover, showing that this unforgettable love has already penetrated into the soul of Yuziche.
"Father doesn't need to be sad. If I can keep getting stronger, my mother is just sleeping temporarily. If I can't step out of the bounds, you and I won't be able to survive the wounds of time, and I will eventually die."
Yuyanglin looked at the clouds pierced by a ray of sunlight, and Yu Xia became Qi.
The sunset glow in Dongxi, the clouds steaming Xiawei, is extremely beautiful, reminding Yuyanglin of sitting on the big rock next to the stream with her sister Xueling, looking forward to the future.
If the sunset is infinitely good, why be melancholy near dusk.
"Father, tell me about the mother's family!" Yu Yanglin's eyes were long and his voice calm, but Yuzi Che, who made his look sad, gradually regained his mind.
"You are right, as long as you keep getting stronger, it is possible to resurrect Ting'er."
Yuziche nodded slightly, regained his mind, and looked to the sky: "Ting'er was from Sanchuan County in Yongzhou of the Eastern Lion Dynasty, and the Nangong clan was also a wealthy clan in Sanchuan County, but the Ting'er line was only a branch of the Nangong clan. Being valued, even because it is a girl, is more likely to be used as a bargaining chip for family marriage."
"Ting'er was not reconciled to the arrangements of fate. She practiced hard since she was a child. She even dared to go into the mountains alone at the age of seven or eight. She dared to leave home at the age of ten. The disappearance of a girl from a wealthy family did not seem to cause much attention. ."
"Ten-year-old Ting'er is already a vigorous warrior. She even dared to follow some caravans to go north and south, sharpen herself, and deliberately turned her beautiful face into ugliness."
Reminiscing about the past, Yuziche couldn't help but smile: "Ting'er is smart and can turn good luck every time. After seven or eight years of turmoil, we came to Xihe County. We also met and met by chance."
"Ting'er once said that once she became a strong man in the vitality realm, she would return to the family and fight for more benefits for her family members, but she did not leave because she met me."
"So we met to visit Yandun Mountain Range once, but during the journey, we had already admired and admired each other, from acquaintance to the final love, I didn't know Ting'er's true beauty at that time, and only then did I know that Ting'er is like that. beauty of."
"Not long after we fell in love, we settled for life privately. Ting'er even became pregnant with you. You already know what happened after that.
Yuziche took a deep breath and shook his head slightly: "I have never been to the Nangong clan, but for Ting'er, I will also go there. According to the information obtained not long ago, the Nangong clan only has three elders from the Huadan realm. The ancestor, but without the protection of the strong in the illusory realm, will surely be affected by the troubled times. After a while, I will visit the Nangong clan in person!"
After coming out of Xingluo Pavilion, Yuziche also conducted some investigations on his wife Nangongting's family. Fortunately, he was not affected by the incidents of the year. Perhaps no one knew who Nangongting was who had left the family since childhood.
"Also, if you can, please take over the family members of Grandpa's line!" Yuyanglin nodded slightly. Although the cultivation level, state of mind, and realm have reached extremely high levels, Yuyanglin still has something to do with his relatives. feelings.
Especially when I returned to Dingcheng this time, I felt the state of mind of falling leaves returning to the roots, letting Yuyanglin know that his original intention of cultivating the Tao was not to become stronger, but to protect his relatives and clansmen, to explore higher cultivation status, and to pursue the avenue. That is also the case. Established after the safety of loved ones.
Otherwise, the heart will not be at ease, how can we enlighten the way
Without a destination, the heart is like a duckweed. Even if it becomes stronger, it will only gradually become indifferent. The real thing is Taoism, but no human affection!
Just like heaven and earth, there is no love, no righteousness, no benevolence, and no benevolence. Seeing all things is no different from a grassy dog, letting all things fend for themselves.
It is true that some people practiced in this way and reached the peak, but this is not the way of Yuyanglin.
Some powerhouses who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation have been unable to break through for a long time because they have lost that true heart, the original intention of cultivation. Once lost, it is extremely difficult to find it again.
"Little Master, Wu Yang feels your sadness!"
A black robe, strange eyes, exquisite face, Wu Yang with a smile suddenly appeared beside Yuyanglin, holding Yuyanglin's arm, and staring at the castle-like grave in front of him in surprise.
"Why are you down?"
Yuyanglin's voice was a bit blamed, but with a wave of his hand, the Flying Boat Jixing still high in the sky flashed in an instant, turned into a streamer, and was taken into the space ring by Yuyanglin.
"Little master, Wuyang can't leave you for a moment!" Wuyang's temperament changed, suddenly like the girl next door, her tender and tender manner, so that any man will be tempted and feel sorry for it.
"Lin'er, who is this?"
Yuziche's expression was startled, Wuyang appeared too suddenly, making Yuziche's heart shocked, she couldn't even sense the existence of this black-robed woman.
It shows that the opponent's cultivation base is far superior to his own.
"Father, this is Wuyang, my Dao weapon spirit, and it's another powerful life."
Yuyanglin didn't tell Yuzi that Wuyang Che Wuyang was a realm soldier. In addition to his high realm, Wuyang is a kind of existence comparable to a Taoist soldier.
"What! Dao Weapon Spirit!"
Yu Ziche was shocked, Dao Bing, not everyone could have this, but he believed in Yuyanglin's words.
"Sure enough, Dao soldiers can be separated from the body, and can even be transformed into humanoid beings." Yuzi Che's eyes were revealed: "It is rumored that the real Dao soldiers are comparable to those in the Vanishing Realm. How it appears, we can see that the realm of cultivation is far better than me.
Star Luo Pavilion also has Dao soldiers, but now it seems that there is only one Luo Tian Dao Bell that suppresses the luck of the Zongmen.
"I have seen my father."
The dancing anode leaned slightly toward the Yuzi car obediently, his voice was sweet and greasy, but his eyes were a bit playful. Although he didn't follow Yuyanglin just now, he was always paying attention to Yuyanglin, and he knew that the person in front of him was the little one. The owner's father.
Coming out of the Wuzhuo Tianyu, Wuyang also learned about the three principles, four virtues, five constants and six rituals of the Pangu world, and knew that Yuziche was Yuyanglin's father, so he also called his father.
Yuzi Che looked at Yuyang Forest for an instant, his expression shocked, his eyes twinkling.
"Wuyang, stop making trouble!"
Yuyanglin's face blushed. From Yuziche's eyes, Yuyanglin knew that Yuziche thought that he was in a relationship with Wuyang, the weapon spirit.