The sea is still bright at this time.
The light shone on the silver-haired man.
And suddenly, a terrifying aura spread out with the man as the center, but was restrained by him and did not spread to the distance.
No one knows what he is enduring at this moment, and no one knows what he is silently chanting at this moment.
There seemed to be two dragons fighting in his body, so much so that his skin kept bulging...
If you look carefully, you can see that there is only one.
This dragon is the descending Black Tide resentful soul. After three hundred years, it finally walked into the entrance built by the "True Barrier" and prepared to come over and descend into the world to finalize the war situation in the world.
With its arrival, even if there is still great power in the world, it is destined to be suppressed by it.
And in the future, in another hundred years, the Ancient Lord will be able to come openly and openly. At that time, there will definitely be more "true passages" connected, and more and stronger beings will be able to come.
Now, it is the first Ancient Lord to arrive.
Xia Ji now combines Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. He has gone through countless reincarnations, understood the principles of the world, and is also the source of fire tribulations. He has more than six hundred images, karma, incense, and spiritual will. They are all shocking in the past and shining in the present. It is said that there is no one before or since, but it is truly deserved to be said to be unparalleled in the world.
Especially after he digested the source of thirteen kalpas and inherited the spiritual heritage of many Buddhas, his strength took a big step forward.
The spirit is the long river, and the strength is the small boat. Only when the long river is vast and the waves stir up, can the small boat go further.
A strong spirit will inevitably lead to an improvement in strength. This is why many people find it useless no matter how much they practice after encountering a bottleneck. However, through cultivating the mind and observing various situations in the world, they can gain unexpected gains and suddenly gain enlightenment. reason.
The silver-haired man sits on the calm sea...
In the spiritual world, there is a devastating confrontation, indescribable, and ever-changing.
And if the thought is slightly weak, the army will be defeated like a mountain, the armor will be abandoned, the army will collapse like a dam and an ant nest will appear, and there will no longer be any chance of comeback.
Xia Ji didn't want to fuse the resentful spirits that came. What he hoped was that these resentful spirits could rest in peace and that the violent energy that destroyed everything could be transformed away. Therefore, his body was not a container, but... a battlefield!
This is the most dangerous battlefield in the world.
It’s king versus king.
It is one person who guards the world, and no one in the world knows about it.
It was a man who made a great wish to rest his soul in peace.
The glorious holy way does not seek to become a saint, does not need others to know it, and does not know itself.
I just hope that I will continue to step on this path in the next step, never deviate, never distort, reflect every day, and never slack off.
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…
The confrontation on this spiritual battlefield was extremely fierce, countless times more brutal and bloody than any fight in the world.
When the two sides fight, at least there is a back-and-forth.
However, the confrontation in the spiritual world is a momentary collision of endless thoughts.
Everywhere is unimaginably intense,
Everywhere is a demonic obstacle that can make ordinary people crawl into the bull's horns and never escape.
Everywhere there is naked military killing,
In a silent place,
At the thundering place.
Xia Ji felt as if there were endless voices ringing in his mind.
Every voice is its own voice and the voice of those who come.
It seems that tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people are sitting across from each other, making arguments that go beyond words.
Here, your thoughts cannot be false.
You can't cheat, you can't use sophistry, you can't say anything that you don't believe in and practice.
Such killing caused the aura around him to fall into an extremely terrifying and violent state.
In short, if anyone approaches him rashly,
I'm afraid that my mind will be confused in an instant and I will become an idiot, talking nonsense and drooling at the corners of my mouth.
Or just go crazy, dancing and not knowing what to say.
but…
He was actually still restraining himself.
When he was fighting against the terrifying existence that descended from the black tide, not only did he not concentrate on fighting the enemy, but he also devoted his energy to taking care of his surroundings, and he even thought about not affecting innocent creatures.
In the eyes of mortals, this is simply stupid.
But this is His way.
The more he restrained himself and used methods that seemed clumsy and stupid to ordinary people to fight against the enemy, the more determined his spirit and his ways became.
The greatest good is like water. Water is good for all things and does not compete with others. It is evil for everyone.
Therefore…
Almost as good as the road.
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…
over time,
In the center of the vast and majestic ocean,
The silver-haired man in the sea breeze and spring light gradually calmed down.
His restraint finally had an effect, and the escaping terrifying aura became weaker and weaker. After another two hours of hard work, it completely disappeared, eliminating the last impact on the environment.
It's another twilight hour, and the beauty is like blood, shining in the sky,
They turned into thousands of thick red horses and strange beasts, galloping away with the east wind, showing a peaceful appearance.
The white seabird in the distance was scared away at first. Now it flew in a big circle in the distance and then came back. It gathered its feathers and landed on a tree, looking at the motionless bird sitting on the sea from a distance. Silver-haired man.
Some of the fish that were originally scared and ran away also returned out of curiosity. In their eyes, the human being was extremely calm, but for some reason he remained motionless.
Another day passed.
Two days passed.
The sea under the silver-haired man's seat became lively again.
All things naturally long for progress, and now, these little creatures are vaguely aware that "getting close to this silver-haired man" means progress, so they are all wandering around him.
Dawn and dusk are constantly changing.
There are no swords on the sea, and the time passes without knowing the year.
Spring turns to summer, summer turns to autumn, and autumn turns to winter.
It's snowing all over the sky.
Xia Ji's expression became calmer and calmer, like a baby sleeping, extremely peaceful.
The heavy snow has turned him into a snow sculpture on the sea. From a distance, it looks like the tip of an iceberg protruding from the bottom of the sea. If a wave hits, the snow will be washed away, revealing his appearance.
It was as if he had been separated from this world. No matter what happened, no matter how things changed, he would not change.
The fish are also used to his presence.
Because of his existence, many small fish have moved.
Because as long as they get close to this silver-haired man, they will feel comfortable and feel the joy of sublimating life.
The fish often gather around him, just like worshiping a statue of a god, circling him every day.
suddenly…
one day.
The silver-haired man opened his eyes.
The war is over.
He raised his head, smiled, raised his hand to cover a snowflake, and felt the coldness in his palm. Suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he said: "What the hell is the weather? It's so cold..."
He seemed to have forgotten his own storage space, shivering with cold, like a traveler whose clothes had been soaked in the ice and snow but had not yet returned home.
So, he hurriedly ran on the sea, and the fish were surprised to find that this "god statue in the center of their home" had actually run away.
The fishes hurriedly followed him...
But there is no way to catch up with him.
In a few breaths, the silver-haired man had disappeared.