Xiao Su had a headache, so Bai Su led her to live in a mountain residence near the sea of clouds. There was plenty of spiritual energy here, so it was much better than in the palace.
Mengmeng revisited her old place, but she felt weird in her heart. She originally had bad intentions after leaving here, but before she had time to express her evil intentions, she was hugged by Xia Ji. The words "Be my disciple" disappeared in a flash.
She was placed next door to Xiao Su, with a small independent courtyard.
The spring is deep,
Green trees and red flowers,
The sea of clouds reflected the dusk and turned into a crimson tide of beasts, running endlessly beneath our feet.
In the afterglow, two people were walking on the clouds.
Xia Ji is on the right and Xu Lingling is on the left.
Xia Ji simply said something, that is, he went to the Tribulation Land, and then with the opening of the Reincarnation Platform, he returned from the Tribulation Land and turned around the Reincarnation Platform, and then luckily preserved his memory and power.
After all, birth to the human world, death and reincarnation are the laws of the universe.
So, no matter where you are, as long as you die, you can go to the Reincarnation Platform
Xu Lingling's mood was very complicated.
For a moment I didn't know what to say.
She and her teacher have not seen each other for more than a thousand years, and so many things have happened in these more than a thousand years, and she has already formed her own pattern.
After thinking about it, she asked: "Does the teacher want to punish me?"
These two words came out of my mouth...
After all, although the teacher is reincarnated, his memory and power are still intact, so isn't he still a teacher
In this case, why should she be obsessed with fame
That means he is both a teacher and a Taoist friend, a teacher and a friend.
I accept your causes and develop my fruits. When I respect you as my teacher, I respect myself.
Xia Ji glanced at her and understood what she was thinking. He didn't shy away from the name. After thinking for a while, he realized that Xu Lingling was talking about the killing when she first met him in the imperial capital a year ago.
So, he said: "Since you were not wrong, why should you be punished?"
"Why is that right?"
"A gentleman can pass away but cannot be trapped. He can be deceived but cannot be ignored."
It means that a gentleman can die for his ideals, but he cannot be framed;
A gentleman can be bullied because of his persistence, not weakness, but he cannot be fooled.
What is frame-up
Moral kidnapping is frame-up.
What a fool.
Shouting double standards, playing sophistry, talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but acting worse than a prostitute is just fooling.
Kill those who trap me, and kill those who fool me. Only by cultivating this spirit can you help yourself and others, and then reach the world.
If you are not going well with yourself, how can you talk about others or the world
Everyone has his own path. You and I are just sharing the same path. I will use my experience to guide you. But if you think that I should continue to guide you, then you are not worthy of my guidance.
If you slander me, fool me, frame me because I no longer lead you, just kill me.
that is it.
This is called - good.
Use your own goodness to promote the goodness of others, and ask about the goodness of the world.
One question and one answer, and it's over.
Therefore, on that day, even if Xu Lingling didn't kill him, Xia Ji would kill him casually.
Wherever there is restraint, there is confusion.
Any confusion is a fallacy.
Therefore, when it was time to kill, Xia Ji would not show mercy at all, nor would he care about other people's words and opinions.
For him, massacre of the city is not out of the question.
But when he shouldn't kill, he didn't care about other people's words and opinions.
This is not the way of heaven.
Unfair.
But your own way.
Xu Lingling thought for a long time and realized something.
The two of them walked on the white cloud path of Wanjian Sect.
The grass is green and the mist is condensed, shining against the evening sun.
After a while...
Xu Lingling added: "Thousands of years ago, I went to the land of ice and snow to deliver a message, and then stayed with my aunt. My aunt was very strong and dominating, but she was too kind...
I took the opportunity to speak several times, and my aunt admitted that what I said was reasonable, but she still remained the same and did not change at all.
During the three hundred years I was with my sister-in-law, I got a huge benefit, which was that I merged with the wolf snake and the snake, one of the three gods of the Church of Death.
And my body was originally a nine-headed snake, but now it has ten heads, and the last one is the god of the church, the all-devouring snake.
Therefore, the body I am now is not a pure human being, but a monster that is a combination of human and snake. "
Xia Ji said: "You are not a monster."
Xu Lingling said: "I am."
The words were not continued.
Because no matter Xia Ji or Xu Lingling, what they said was their own way, and both of them were right.
Xu Lingling continued.
"In the catastrophe of mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the continental plates are moving. There are dangers everywhere. The road is difficult to travel. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the dormant mountain and river monsters.
At that time, the mountain and river demons varied in strength. The weak ones could be suppressed by ordinary twelve realms, while the strong ones swallowed you up without any discussion.
Seven hundred years ago, when I was helping my aunt, I happened to encounter a powerful mountain and river demon. The demon chased me, but I kept running away. After I escaped a long way, the land shattered, and the mountain and river demon chased after me. , I could only find a place to hide first, but did not dare to use extraordinary power, for fear of alarming the robbery demon.
Later, when the mainland stabilized, I returned to the north, but there was no ice or snow in the north. It was obviously another strange place that I had never seen before. Fortunately, I met Junior Brother Yu Long and Junior Brother Du Bai, so I stayed.
After that, I searched around for information about other junior brothers, junior sisters, and senior aunts, but found nothing.
Later, news came from the mortal world that there was a continent to the east of this Yunzhou, so I wanted to go there.
But there is a vast ocean between the two continents. Horrible nightmares will break out on the ocean. If you die in your dream, you will die. Dreams are your heart. If you have accomplished bad karma, you can attack the monster in your dream and accomplish good karma. , that is, it can defend against the robbery demon.
However, the achievement of good and evil lies not only in choice, but also in one's own mind.
After this nightmare disaster broke out, the sea became unbearable.
Because the tribulation monsters in nightmares at sea are many times more powerful than those on land. The most important thing is that the monsters in the sea will not be affected. They will crawl out from the bottom of the sea while you are sleeping and eat you directly.
But correspondingly, those extraordinary monsters seem to be unable to come to land, for the same reason as us.
Teacher should know what happened next. It is recorded in the history books of this continent. The world was in chaos at that time, and the Wanjian Sect was in danger of being destroyed at any time, so...
I can become stronger by killing, because this snake that devours everything, my tenth head, can make me stronger by devouring other people's lives while killing.
There were originally many strong people in this new continent who could defeat me. After that, I became stronger and stronger as I killed more and more, and gradually suppressed them all. Who would kill whom in the future.
But later on, it was no longer useful to swallow ordinary fate, and a heavy fate was needed.
In this way, I killed many, many, many people, and then the Wanjian Sect was at peace, and the world became quiet. "
Xia Ji knew Xiao Su's temper, so he pondered: "When you were in the ice and snow, did you sense any forces that were detrimental to Xiao Su?"
Xu Lingling thought: "Not at all."
Xia Ji asked again: "Did you see the ancestor later?"
Xu Lingling said: "At the beginning of the Mountain and River Tribulation, I saw an incredibly powerful person... I just felt that that person was by no means weaker than the teacher, and was even much stronger physically, because he was basically harmless.
It was a burly man as big as a hill. He withstood the full attack of a terrifying mountain and river demon, and then took the aura of the mountain and river demon, but it didn't seem to be for his own use.
He asked me if I wanted to be his assistant. I refused and he left. This was probably the one.
He should be the ancestor, right? "
Xia Ji didn't recognize this and just wrote it down silently.
So, it seems that the mystery of Xiao Su's amnesia requires going to the next continent in order to have follow-up clues, and before going to the next continent, he needs to go to the Xiaoshanhe ruins to improve his realm.
And Xiao Su also needs a little training.
…
…
So, Xia Ji took a lot of bigu pills and went to the small mountain and river ruins of Wanjian Sect.
He rode the wind and stepped into Sleeping Moon Valley.
After your feet landed on the ground, the ground was soft and soft, with moss and grass and the fragrance of exotic flowers flowing everywhere, refreshing.
He briefly recalled the last time he and Bai Su came, and then walked towards a ravine.
He reached the ravine and stepped forward.
One step caused ripples in the space, and the ripples spread out layer by layer. In an instant, the figure entered and disappeared from the place.
When it appeared again, Xia Ji was already standing on the cliff of the small world.
He took a deep breath. The spiritual energy here was extremely abundant, many times denser than that of Wanjian Sect.
He scanned the surroundings again, green mountains and green waters, old and new trees, lush and lush, with no sign of human activity at all, just wild ancient mountains and forests.
In this small world of ruins, it is quiet, but murderous intentions are inevitably hidden.
Because such a closed world has long given birth to such terrifying mountain and river tribulation demons.
Xia Ji still remembers overlooking this place when he first came here.
I just feel that the country is so charming.
However…
He also felt that
This is how I should view the country.
…
He did not follow Bai Su's previous instructions and sat on the cliff.
Not prepared to turn around and run away when something goes wrong,
After all, the cliff is just the edge of this small mountain and river ruins. Although the spiritual energy is many times thicker than outside, to this small world, it is only thin and barren.
So, he walked all the way to the center of this small world.
As he walked, the surrounding mountains and rivers began to slowly move.
He walked through a canyon, only to find that the canyon suddenly turned into a peak. The peak was quite deformed, and the peak was bent towards his back, as if it was spying on him.
He walked through a river. The river was silent at first, but suddenly it made a "clatter" sound. This sound did not have the slightest joyful flavor, but a kind of "greed and expectation", as if someone The monster was drooling.
He went deep and traveled alone through thousands of mountains and rivers.
A pair of terrifying pupils hidden somewhere were staring at him.
This world is full of malice.
Just like a group of wolves, watching a food that is about to be fattened walk into their midst.
No one dares to come here.
No one knows what is hidden here.
But Xia Ji could feel that the spiritual energy was getting thicker and thicker, reaching an incredible level.
He felt it for a while, then picked a place where it was the thickest and sat down cross-legged.
He sat on a stone.
The stone was extremely dark and covered with strange, mysterious and deep stone patterns.
It's like a big mouth full of fangs.
Xia Ji was sitting here, closing his eyes and meditating.
The spiritual energy around him turned into a whirlpool, and the whirlpool and the tsunami rushed toward him in the center.
He lowered his hands casually, accepting the washing of these spiritual energies, and began to attack the Zifu between his eyebrows.
I wake up once a month and take Bigu Pills, and then continue practicing without interruption.
This practice lasted twenty-five years.
Twenty-five years later, his Purple Mansion had been broken through and the third heaven had been opened, but this third heaven seemed to have attracted the covetousness of the mountain and river demons.
A bright afternoon.
The strange black stone under his seat finally couldn't hold it any longer and began to squirm.
With this movement, the ground within a radius of dozens of miles moved. Such an earthquake was like a precursor to the destruction of the world.
Xia Ji's hand pressing on the rock shook lightly.
This tapping was like water pouring into a pan of oil. In an instant, the whole world began to boil.
The earth's crust is torn apart, mountains and rivers are shattered, tribulation demons are rising up, covering the sky and the sun, opening their mouths and giant hands...
The whole world turned into a tomb, seeming to swallow him up and bury him.
And Xia Ji is right in the middle of this tomb.
All the attacks of the mountain and river monsters belong to the twelfth realm, but let alone the monks of the twelfth realm, even the thirteenth realm, the fourteenth realm, or even higher will be destroyed and crushed in such an offensive. broken.
Realm is just a form of attack, which represents strength to a certain extent, but it is not crushing, and it does not mean that quantitative changes cannot break the balance.
You can say that a person sitting in a Gundam is stronger than a person holding a stone in the Stone Age.
But what if the stone this man is holding is a planet
What if you use a planet to hit Gundam
It is unimaginable to mortals because no one in the Stone Age could have held the planet.
But this is not the Stone Age, this is a fantasy world where geniuses emerge in large numbers.
So some people say, "Well, if I don't practice realm, I won't sit down even if a Gundam is given to me. I'll just throw stones."
Then how stupid and ignorant, how pedantic and rigid is this
Xia Ji opened his eyes, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, he opened his mouth and softly uttered two words: "Go back."
As soon as the two words came out, it was like heaven issuing a decree, and the words followed the law, and the vast spiritual energy turned into a big hand pressing down on the earth, and it went to the earth.
The earth became peaceful.
Thousands of mountains and rivers are also at peace.
However…
The mountain and river demon is extremely powerful. Soon, another heavy arching movement formed in the calm, as if many more heads were about to break free from the ground. Gradually, these many arching movements turned into waves.
The microwave wrinkles, and becomes more and more wrinkled.
Not long after, Xia Ji's exerted power was broken through.
The mountains and rivers roared, turning into waves beyond human imagination and crashing towards him.
Xia Ji opened his hands, with his left hand representing yin and his right hand representing yang. Once yin and yang were transformed into a black and white grinding wheel, everything in the grinding wheel would disappear.
And the mountain and river monsters here are so terrifying. Once they are blocked, they attack from all directions and from 365 angles, frequently and without interruption.
The sky is dark and there is no light.
Xia Ji mouthed: "Knife."
This mouthful spit out a lotus flower.
There are so many lotus petals.
One petal and one cut, no bloom.
Xia Ji stood in the center of the flower.
The flower is still in bud.
The budding flowers faced the mountains and rivers in all directions, crushing each other in a terrifying, indescribable and incomprehensible mythical scene.
This grinding lasted for three months.
Finally, the lotus broke and the mountains and rivers retreated.
Xia Ji grasped the broken mountains and rivers, and before the nearly solidified spiritual energy gathered again, he took a deep breath, causing the spiritual energy to turn into thousands of pythons and snakes to drill into his nose.
Others can't bear it, but he is a heavenly being, and his body is the source of calamity, so he can bear it.
Stronger mountain and river demons also began to compete for the aura generated by this "severe injury of the same kind".
The two sides fought again.
The seriously injured mountain and river demon was bleeding like a white shark in the sea, and in an instant, all the flesh it devoured by the same kind and Xia Ji was gone.
After the devouring was over, the mountain and river demon began to attack Xia Ji again.
When Xia Ji was devouring it just now, he felt that the few big mouthfuls he had eaten were infinitely better than An Xin's cultivation, so he also attacked the mountain and river demon.
this world,
It’s not you who eat me,
It’s me eating you.
Xia Ji understands.
He flew in the air, looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers covering half of the sky, and said, "Knife."
This time, the sound was deeper and heavier.
With this mouthful, the sword light filled the sky.
The light of the sword also covered half of the sky.
Coming from the west,
Collision with the mountains and rivers heading west,
It presents an extremely magnificent and extremely dangerous confrontation.
Smashes everywhere, explosions everywhere, attacks everywhere, and fights everywhere.
Here, there is no more heaven and earth, there are battlefields everywhere, and battles can be fought everywhere.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, unscrupulous and helpless.
Mountains and rivers, fire and knives, giant monsters and young men, crush and collide with each other.
Whenever a spiritual energy is knocked out, it is like a white shark that is injured and bleeds. It is quickly snatched away and devoured by the ferocious Mountain River Tribulation Demon and the ferocious Xia Ji.
Xia Ji felt as if he had returned to the days of the Fire Tribulation Source. He counted the time silently in his mind, reminding himself how long it had been. He could still stay awake in this stormy aura and not just know how to kill. Became a demon who lost his mind.
The mountains and rivers are so beautiful,
So do I.
…
…
One kill and another thirty years.
Fifty-five years have passed since Xia Ji stepped here.
It is late autumn in Mianyue Valley, with yellow leaves falling, and some spiritual beasts like rabbits, deer, and birds are running and jumping in this quiet place.
Suddenly, all the little beasts became quiet.
The space fluctuated with heavy ripples, and a naked young man appeared out of thin air.
Not only were the little beasts not afraid, but they went towards the young man.
Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the sky. It was covered with frost.
He has reached the peak of the twelfth realm, the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, and is hidden within an inch of his eyebrows. His handsome and gentle face is even more divine, and his skin is so white and flawless that even a woman would be ashamed to see him.
He looked at the little beasts surrounding him and smiled gently.
He took out some radish, young grass and grains from his arms, and gently touched them with his fingers, giving these foods rich spiritual energy.
When he put these down, the little beasts came over, got into his palm and started eating.
The rabbit ate and licked the back of his hand.
As the spirit deer ate, it chirped "yo yo" and rubbed against his body intimately.
The sparrow was so happy that it jumped on his shoulder and started singing.
The sky was already dusk and the autumn wind was blowing, so the little beasts reluctantly said goodbye.
Xia Ji put on a coat and was not in a hurry to return. Instead, he rested his head on a large bluestone, took out a cup of fine wine, raised his head and drank freely.
The last ray of sunlight in the sky disappeared.
The autumn moon hangs high, and the starlight is like a vast sea, flowing over the head.
Xia Ji fell directly into a dream.
This dream…
It's a nightmare.
In this dream, I saw the robbery demon.
This dream…
Not one year, not two hundred years, not four hundred years.
He only dreamed for one night and woke up after five hours.
When the fish-belly white horizon was pierced by light, gold filled the mountains and valleys, and snakes greened the mountains, Xia Ji stretched and yawned.
He stood up and walked in the mountain forest, drinking some mountain spring when he was thirsty, and eating some fruits when he was hungry. When it was dusk again, the sky was dark, and it was about to rain in the evening, he stopped.
The world seemed to have stopped.
Time seemed to have stopped.
Suddenly, all the Confucius Temples in the world were filled with incense and buzzing.
This world refers not only to Yunzhou, but to all the known and unknown continents. Every ancestral hall with a jade statue of the Master actually made a sound at the same time, as if a sage was reciting the holy proverbs and silently reciting the classics.
The sound of reciting contains the peace that cleanses the soul.
Those who were lucky enough to be near the Confucius Temple felt comfortable in their hearts.
The sick ones are gone,
The disabled limbs are reborn,
All the depression was suddenly relieved,
Those who had lost their courage suddenly cheered up,
There was a sudden light that concealed the dark thoughts of flies and dogs.
I suddenly had an epiphany when I had a bottleneck that I couldn't break through.
What I had been thinking hard about suddenly became clear.
The countless incense suddenly condensed and rose, turning into a vast sea of incense that could not be exhausted.
The fragrant sea condenses into an image, turning into the son of ten thousand husbands, standing on the earth, with his hands hanging in the clouds.
Pilgrims or people around started to exclaim.
He shouted without emotion.
"Master appears!"
"The people's religion is booming!"
And all the monks who believe in the human religion and visualize the Master in their minds feel that their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have taken a big step forward. This is called a rising tide that lifts all boats.
But these monks didn't know why, and they all looked up at the sky in surprise, and then they were immersed in their hearts and began to think about the source of this power.
The solitary practitioner secretly rejoiced.
Groups of practitioners discovered that they were not the only ones to undergo such changes, and began to investigate and inquire.
The practitioners who happened to be next to the Confucius Temple looked up at the Confucius' holy shadow on the cloud with hanging hands, and their hearts became clear and transparent.
This is the power given by the Master.
The monk who understood, no matter where he was, took out the fragrance and worshiped the holy image devoutly.
This twig-like incense containing faith soared into the sky, forming a finger-thin stream, and merged into the vast ocean of incense.
And these many holy images of the Master suddenly turned around slowly, facing a certain direction, and bowed slightly.
That is the direction of Sleeping Moon Valley.
In Mianyue Valley, the sky was already dark and the autumn rain had arrived. Suddenly, half of the dark sky became bright.
It was like a world of vast good karma condensed behind Xia Ji, showing a thrilling light.
In one thought, he has reached the peak of the Thirteenth Realm.
Fifteen hundred years of incense sent him flying upward.
Over time, he has broken through this great realm, surpassing what others have dreamed of for four hundred years.
A brief summary of the realm of power
1-4 Flesh - You hit people with your fists.
5-8 Chi - There is a second level of power in your fist.
9 Shadow - You are in harmony with the heaven and earth to a certain extent, thus appearing as a shadow.
10 Dharma Appearance—When your power reaches a certain level, the Dharma Appearance appears in space.
11 Dharmakaya - Your life level has improved. It depends on your destiny how high it is.
12 Supernatural power - Your life level has not improved, you are still you, but heaven and earth are willing to lend you strength.
13 Karma - You can raise the level of life, and you can also lower the level of other people's lives.
14 Acceptance—? ?
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twenty one? ?
twenty two? ?