Chapter 48 A Soul Wakes Up From Cry (1/3)
Seeking the truth and asking the heart, Taoism is ever-changing, but it is an endless thing.
The Tao is under the feet, and the Tao is in the heart. It gradually extends from the Tao in the heart and turns into a road to the extreme, but no one knows where and how long this road leads.
Even a cultivator has never heard of a person who can see through this way, understand this way clearly, and be able to do true kindness!
Gu Tingyu didn't know where his path led, and he didn't even know what he was seeking for this path, seeking immortality or longevity
I'm afraid it's not what he is currently fighting for, he just wants to know where he came from.
Perhaps, after he understands it, he might be like a cultivator in nine out of ten, seeking truth or even longevity, just like that.
"Longevity, longevity, is it really fun?"
Before entering the house, he raised his head and glanced at the boundless sky.
"The Way of Longevity is also the way I will pursue in the future."
Today is the first time he kills and points a butcher knife at a person. It is also the first time he feels that life is so fragile, as if a little lighter can kill a person.
Human life, like the life of ants, is not worth a few cents.
Only by seeking longevity, can we see all the great rivers and mountains of this world.
Gu Tingyu has never had such a pursuit for longevity or cultivating immortality, but after today, he has one more way down the mountain, which is to find longevity and let the people around him live forever.
That's it!
Retreat, enlightenment, breakthrough.
He has a hunch that after today, he will become an innate monk who has truly entered the world of monasticism, an innate monk who can be called a monk!
The sky, which was covered by black clouds and the moon, instantly became clear and clear, vast and vast!
The purple star moves and blooms with brilliant light. This is the look of Chery.
At the same time, one of the hundreds of thousands of mountains far away in the depths of the white clouds.
An old man sat cross-legged on a stubborn moss stone. By his side, two little squirrels also imitated his appearance. Sitting cross-legged, the fairy cloud and purple mist were constantly vomiting in his mouth, and his comical appearance seemed to be that mythical.
The two squirrels have shiny fur, and they are pretty naive.
"Ziweixing moves? This kid's way is lighted up." The old man couldn't help but laughed, took the wine gourd and opened the wine cork, the aroma was overflowing.
A few sips on a whim, the next moment, that flash
The bright purple star gradually wilted again, disappearing and retreating to the horizon.
"I still haven't been able to fully enter the Dao." The old man sighed, "But I can't blame you, the fate is like this, that's all."
The next day, it was dawn.
The weather that was supposed to be cloudy, snowy, and gurgling turned out to be clear and clear all night, and some people who had prepared thick cotton-padded clothes went out to curse their mothers. This shit weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate and less disciplined. .
When Gu Tingyu left the customs, although it seemed that the whole person had changed drastically from before, it was not the case in reality.
His realm is still the pinnacle of the acquired day, even if it is so short, he has not completely broken into the innate realm.
"The bottle is overflowing, but why have I never felt the bottle full once?" Gu Tingyu sighed.
Although he could not enter the innate realm, he fortunately understood the truth clearly and made the road under his feet smoother, and he could go further in the future.
As for when you can break through and enter the innate realm, it's unquestionable.
The realm is like a bottle, and the aura is the water in the bottle. After the bottle is full, the water overflows the bottle that confines it and enters a broader new world, which is also a step into a new realm.
This is a breakthrough.
But Gu Tingyu's cultivation bottle was filled with spiritual energy a long time ago, it can be said that it has been filled for more than ten years, but the overflowing spiritual energy has disappeared silently, I don't know where it went, and I can't find the slightest.
Gu Tingyu was not discouraged. He believed that one day, his aura would be enough to break the bottle that bound him.
It is a big taboo to seek Taoism.
More than ten years have passed, so how can you rush for a while
At the same time, in a dilapidated factory building far outside the city, a man in a hooded gray cloak appeared silently, leaning on a long hanging cloth stick.
It just seemed that every step he lifted would have inches of black flowers blooming under his feet, so terrifying.
"Resentment, such a powerful resentment."
No face can be seen under the cloak, only the creepy words can be heard, which is so cold.
"Jie Jie Jie! It's not bad, this level of resentment makes one's heart happy." The man in the cloak laughed, and the cloth at the top of the wooden stick in his hand danced without wind.
With the swing of the wooden stick, a cloud of black smoke condensed in front of him, and a soul came out of the black smoke.
"It's still being
Killed by the monks. "The man in the cloak is happier, as if he has discovered a rare and precious treasure.
Looking at the soul that had lost his mind in front of him, the man in the cloak stretched out his hand and wiped his saliva, and then said: "This kind of stuff is absolutely inedible. Such a powerful resentment power was killed by the ascetics. Become the last soul in the corpse!"
"woo woo woo woo!"
No one would have thought that the man in the cloak, who was originally happy and laughing wildly, would cry bitterly without warning, not in disguised crying, but in the true feeling.
Tears dripped down his cheeks to the ground, but the tears were a bit weird, and immediately changed into black smoke after falling, disappearing into the air without a trace.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu you were so miserable.
"Have you ever thought about us poor people living in the world? You just kicked your legs and closed your eyes and went to the blissful world, leaving us poor people lonely in this absurd world."
The man's voice has an earthy dialect, but it sounds a little sweet.
"Can you be kind, can you not leave us, can you come back and be company with us."
"We know that Yun has unspeakable distress in his heart, and I know that Yun has been bullied and humiliated. In this way, we can help you deal with all the uneven things in this world."
After hearing the man in the cloak's weird cry, the dumbfounded withered soul opened his eyes for an unprecedented time, and there was a little brilliance in the dark eyes, and then he nodded.
"Yun is such a good person."
"Since Yun trusts us so much, then we won't cheat Yun. In this way, Yun will go with me, and it would be good for us to give you an earth-shattering meeting." The man in the cloak let out a chilling laugh.
"Well, good, it's so happy, since Yun nodded, then go with me, and let you and me, the poor man, be a company in this absurd world from now on."
The man in the cloak waved the wooden stick in his hand, and strands of black thread gushed out of it, wrapped around the soul and then incorporated into it.
As he looked back and walked out of the dilapidated factory building, he could still clearly see the two lines written on the cloth strip tied to his wooden stick—
Chuiguang lead-save the suffering Tianzun.
"Rongcheng, I'm here, and the people who are struggling are here."
(End of this chapter)