Therefore, there were still things that Shen Lian didn't understand, and he always put aside the things that he couldn't figure out.
There are enough worries in life, why bother adding to them
Walking on the mountain road at dawn is a very special experience. The dewdrops are crumbling on the wild grass beside the road. The crystal water droplets are dotted with a few morning stars. It is indescribably quiet and dreamlike. .
In this desolate environment, Shen Lian arrived in front of the killing watch. The Killing Viewpoint is built on a huge rock mass that rises out of the sky. It is extremely high and there is no vegetation around it. Not far from Guanmen Gate is the mountain road, and you can see the bottom of the mountain at a glance.
This can also be seen that the Temple of Killing Life is a very simple Taoist temple. From this, we can see Chen Jianmei's attitude towards practice. He does not pretend to be foreign objects, only the sword is enough for himself.
There are no statues of gods in the main hall, only a picture of a word, to be precise, a word, a big '元'. The 'Yuan' of the founders of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the 'Yuan' of the original Yuan Dynasty, and possibly other 'Yuan's.
This character must have been written by Chen Jianmei. At first, Shen Lian couldn't see any hidden meaning in it, and he couldn't even say there was anything wonderful about it. It was like Chen Jianmei usually wrote a character.
But when Shen Lian recalled the situation of Chen Jianmei's bloody sword at the end, and looked at this word again, he felt that there was some other charm. The strokes were taken apart, and they were swords one after another. The sharp end of the stroke is just like the tip of the bloody sword, which is indestructible. When Shen Lian thought of this, Yin Shen couldn't help but sting, as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle.
Apart from this word, nothing related to Chen Jianmei can be found.
Shen Lian felt that these words were left for him to see, otherwise with Chen Jianmei's temperament, he would have left nothing behind. Maybe Chen Jianmei was not just waiting for him to come, because anyone from Qingxuan who came yesterday should have a similar role to him.
Although Taoist Shi was powerful, it was not difficult for Qingxuan to find someone more powerful than Taoist Shi.
The master valued Chen Jianmei even more than Shen Lian. It is unknown that Chen Jianmei secretly learned the master's spells. Although Chen Jianmei's temperament did not seem like he would learn it, if the master asked, That's not necessarily the case.
In any case, Shen Lian likes this kind of place very much. He feels that he has been in a lot of troubles recently and needs to clean up. He doesn't think about anything, he doesn't even need to practice Qi, and he doesn't need to do anything.
The human heart is like the tide, it has its ups and downs, but it is best when it is calm.
People who have experienced more often like to be alone at certain periods of time, just like that in a daze, thinking about nothing. After a while, they become a new self and face the difficulties of life again.
The difficulty of Shen Lian's life is exactly the difficulty of cultivating Taoism. He seems to be a thin line away from returning the elixir, but in fact this line is a chasm. Crossing it may be an abyss, or it may be a step to the sky.
He can only rely on himself for this step, and it is difficult for others to help him.
After October 15th, the weather became colder and colder. Finally, half a month later, it started to snow heavily. The entire Hanhai Kingdom was waiting for this snow.
The heavier the snow falls in winter and the thicker the snow layer, the melting of the snow next year will provide a lot of fresh water, which is very important to them.
When you are in the mountains, you naturally like the snow. When the sky and the earth turn into a vast expanse of white, you will naturally find peace when you focus your eyes on it.
He was still wearing the same thin Taoist robe as always. He was independent from the Taoist temple, with the cliff in front of him, watching the snowflakes flying, rising and falling, due to the earth's own gravity and the wind flowing in the air, falling into the earth and wandering around the world. The decision finally melted into the snow.
This is their destiny, and it is difficult to escape.
Heaven and earth are like an invisible cage, which gives birth to you and supports you, but also restrains you.
The monk's greed lies in the fact that he wants to seize the essence from the heaven and earth where he grew up, but he is unwilling to let himself die and return the essence to the heaven and earth.
Shen Lian is also one of the monks. From a moral point of view, they are all shameless, but they have no choice.
Under the cliff, in the distance, at the last place of the snow layer, the strange man who killed people at the Hanhaiguodu Restaurant appeared again. This weirdo has appeared in front of Shen Lian several times recently. He likes to swallow snow and break the ice formed on the rock walls before swallowing it.
This was a stimulus to him and allowed him to maintain a sense of clarity. Whenever Shen Lian wanted to go over to find him, the man would leave one step ahead.
His speed is no slower than Shen Lian. When he leaves, he always turns into a blood line, as fast as lightning, and the acceleration time is surprisingly short, so Shen Lian cannot catch up with him.
Every time the weirdo appears, there is a bloody evil aura surrounding him, and it is the evil aura left by different people or monsters. At the same time, the weirdo becomes stronger.
He used ice and snow to stimulate himself, probably because after devouring the blood, he became even more confused and needed this stimulation to prevent him from being completely lost.
Although the weirdo's aura became more powerful every time, Shen Lian never took this potential enemy to heart. Firstly, he couldn't catch it, and secondly, he was waiting for the opponent to come to his door.
He has this kind of confidence, and he can indeed deal with the opponent. Moreover, the demons and monks who have recently tried to make plans near the Killing View have become the prey of this weirdo. In a sense, the weirdo has helped him.
After the weirdo left again, Shen Lian slowly started the daily essential exercises. His fingertips changed slightly, and a wisp of red sword energy was revealed. He kept changing the fingering methods on his hands. Finally, there were red, orange, yellow, white, blue and blue in the air. The purple and black eight-color sword energy was constantly flowing, all very solid, surrounding him, passing through the snowflakes, but not stained by the snowflakes at all, and even the wind did not carry it.
The eight types of sword energy are all controlled by his thoughts, and all the changes in their movements are as expected, just like fish swimming nimbly in the heaven and earth.
Each type of sword energy has its own mystery. It combines the eight artistic conceptions of heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, water, fire, wind and thunder. It is not Shen Lian's simple distraction. Multitasking can be done by extremely smart mortals, but it is very difficult if you have to put different thoughts into everything.
Shen Lian only lasted twelve or three breaths before white air came out of his forehead. On a cold day, fine beads of sweat appeared, and then turned into ice crystals.
At this time, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and the eight sword energies moved out of control and moved into the void until they disappeared.
Although the eight qi of Taixu are eight different kinds of magic power, their essence can be derived from the five elements and can also be divided into yin and yang. The path his master Ziling Fairy followed was the path of yin and yang. Because of the contradiction and unity of yin and yang, it was finally reflected in his temperament, and his personality finally split.
Every skill involves many unchanging ways between heaven and earth, but if you only take one scoop of the three thousand weak water, and the great ways are unified, you can only choose one to reach the highest point.
After returning to unity, only two can be born, two can beget three, three can beget all things, and we can seek the ultimate Tao and fruit.
Returning elixirs is the beginning of this path and the beginning of spiritual practice.
Therefore, Shen Lian also has to make a choice, which path to take, to find the 'one'.
Shen Lian Meiyu decisively made a choice, just let nature take its course and not think too much. Instead, he used the form of the existence and non-existence of the sword energy to drive the eight qi of Taixu and transform it into the sword qi, and through this he realized the difference between the eight qi. artistic conception.
When this step matures, he will proceed to the next step - 'Xiang Sheng', which is the second level of mystery of sword energy taught by Mr. Su.
This sword energy contains the ultimate principle, and Shen Lian feels that even after returning the elixir, or even breaking through the illusion and becoming an earthly immortal, he may not be able to fully understand it.
He really wanted to know where Mr. Su came from, but unfortunately, there was no news about this person since then. Even the loquat tree in his house could not tell the identity of Mr. Su.
While Shen Lian was thinking about this, someone else entered the Western Wasteland in the ice and snow.
It should be said that a demon came to the Western Wilderness, not a local demon, but a demon from the sea.
Just as demons on land don't like to go to the sea, demons in the sea rarely come to land. What's more, demons in the sea rarely look up to the demons in the Northern Wilderness, because they think the demons in the Northern Wilderness are vulgar and extremely poor.
At least that's what the Nine-Headed Demon King thinks. With his nine heads, he has no intention of restraining himself at all, and he shines brightly.
There are still a few bird feathers in the mouth of one of his heads. The hawk demon that has not fully transformed just now tastes really bad. It is indeed something from the poor mountains and rivers. It tastes very fishy, and the meat is very rough. There is no The fresh and tender taste of the monster in the sea.
The top of this mountain is called Cuiping Mountain. Although it is decorated with white snow, you can still see the appearance of Cuiping, or it looks like a peacock spreading its tail.
The nine-headed demon king remembered that before he had transformed, he had seen a peacock. It was so powerful that it pecked out the belly of an ancient heterogeneous golden-threaded snake that almost transformed, and ate the snake's gallbladder.
The golden thread snake is a very poisonous snake, but the peacock is not afraid of poison.
Because of that incident, the Nine-headed Demon King didn't like green things very much, because he did have some shadows in his heart.
In the palace in front of him, he could see that it was a top-notch magic weapon, a top-level Ruyi magic weapon.
The so-called Ruyi Dao Taoist Inscriptions are carved by a skilled cultivator during the refining process. After the magical artifact is completed, it can change with the owner's thoughts because of the Ruyi Tao Tao Taoist inscriptions.
The most famous one is Mount Sumeru in Buddhist legend. There is a saying that Sumeru is eaten by mustard seeds.
This means that Mount Sumeru can be infinitely large or infinitely small. Of course, only the Buddha can do this.
The Nine-Headed Demon King valued this magical weapon. Although he looked down on the poverty of the Western Wasteland Demon, he decided to hold hands with it after seeing such a good thing.
After all, Mr. Hai's side may not be reliable. If he can't get the relic, there is also a top-level magic weapon as a subsidy, so the trip is worth it.
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