One step further will lead to heaven, one step back will lead to hell.
Then there are two different reasons for climbing the way of heaven and the different feelings brought by different reasons.
Some people may find it strange that since it is so difficult to climb the heavenly path, why not just quit when it is difficult to make a choice? If it doesn’t work that time, try the east climb. If it doesn’t work the east time, try the east time again -----
If he had asked me to cut off my love that time, Dongji might have asked me to cut off my hair and cut off my hemorrhoids - it would be easier for people to accept than becoming a stone person with a "heart of ice in a jade pot", right
If it was really that easy, why would countless people lament the difficulty of the way of heaven
You can climb whenever you want, so how can there be a 'critical point of breakthrough' that people often talk about
When will the breakthrough occur? Is there a chance for a breakthrough? Is it an intuition or a feeling? There are people who have been practicing hard all their lives and have a sudden enlightenment before they die. There are people who walk on walls and climb to the realm of heaven overnight, and there are also immature children who don't know it. Just enter the realm of heaven. Of course, such situations are rare and belong to special cases.
Warriors like Ye Wenwen who have already begun to climb the path of heaven at a young age are equally rare. Most of them do not start to take that step in their middle-to-middle age of thirty-four. Because the warriors at that time were knowledgeable enough and accumulated enough knowledge, they were at their peak regardless of their mental state and physical condition. Prepare all the basic conditions to the best, and then take that step steadily when the opportunity comes, the chance of success will be greater.
If you fail to climb, not only will you not enter the realm of heaven, but you will be injured by heaven, then the gain will really outweigh the loss -----
That is not the reason why the Ye family attaches so much importance to Ye Wenwen's breakthrough in retreat, because no one is willing to bear the loss of failure.
Even if Ye Wenwen didn't climb to heaven at that time, at least she would still be a strong person in the Dao period. With her talent and talent, it is certain whether she can enter the realm of heaven in time----
Could it be that, if the climb fails, the Ye family will not only not have another Tiandao realm high leg, but also lose a Wenzhou period high leg - the Wenzhou period high leg is easy to find, but no, such a young Ziren is so excellent It's hard to find high-legged ones in the early days.
"Don't kill----He can't kill me-----" Ye Wenwen rolled her body on the stone slab, her legs desperately holding her head, wishing to take her head from her neck to her face. Pull to the east.
She can't kill Fang Yan, she can't bear to cut off the roots of love----
One sword goes eastward and one will forget love for the rest of his life.
Otherwise, the backlash from Heaven will be even stronger for her----
It was so painful, it felt like my head was going to explode.
Countless pictures were spinning in his mind, countless voices were shouting in his ears, and a sea-like amount of information rushed towards his brain -----
She was going crazy!
Ye Wenwen's body was sweating constantly on his face, secreting a large amount of sweat.
After the water in the body is completely eliminated, smoke will begin.
The smoke first dried her clothes and her body, burning her whole body red - just like a dried shrimp.
When Fang Yan pushed open the stone door and broke in, he saw red smoke billowing inside the house, and the entire stone room was shrouded in smoke----
"Ye Wenrou----" Fang Yan shouted.
The stone room was not big, and the thick smoke could not hide his sharp eyes.
He heard the sound of the floor rolling on his face and rushed over to hug Ye Wenwen——
"Ye Wenrou-----" Fang Yan's leg touched Ye Wenrou's body, feeling like he was being burned.
It's like hugging a little sun, how many degrees is that
Even so, Fang Yan was still reluctant to put Ye Wenrou's body back on the floor----
"Ye Wenrou-----" Fang Yan called Han Xuan Ye Wenrou's name loudly. "Ye Wenrou, let me wake up quickly----what do I feel uncomfortable about?"
Her mind was confused and she had gradually lost consciousness of herself and others.
She would say "You can't kill" and "You can't kill me" over and over again to strengthen her belief, because she was worried that her behavior would no longer be under her control after she fell into "chaos".
Her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, her head was getting heavier and heavier, and she felt like she was begging to die. Because she was strangled by the evil ghost transformed by Fang Yan, her throat was chapped and burning, and she couldn't breathe anymore.
In her blur of consciousness, she heard Fang Yan's voice.
"Fang Yan-----" Ye Wenrou shouted.
Her voice was hoarse, and blood seeped out when she closed her mouth. Her mouth was full of blood, flowing from the corners of her mouth, which looked shocking.
"Ye Wenwen----Ye Wenwen, I will be fine-----" Fang Yan hugged Ye Wenwen tightly, wanting to let her feel his strength, wanting to let her know that he was with her.
Fang Yan pressed the palms of his legs against Ye Wenrou's back, hoping to transfer the energy from outside his body into her body and gather the strength of the two of them to overcome this difficulty together.
Could it be that as soon as the true energy in the palm of his leg was released and touched her body, it was pushed out by Yu Changzi's incomparable strength.
Squeezing out the strength exerted by Fang Yan didn't end there, and even wanted to attack the outside of Fang Yan's body along Fang Yan's legs - just like a blood-sucking worm that wanted to take over Fang Yan's body. .
Ye Wenwen is now like a living mountain in an active stage, with waves and raging flames inside her body.
Her body forms a cycle of self and others, forming an independent small universe.
If there is no external force involved, it will continue to maintain that state. The temperature will get higher and higher, the waves will get bigger and bigger, and the cocoa will gradually extinguish, and the fire will die from others -----
If outside forces intervene, it begins to become irritable and restless. It turned into a ferocious monster, grinning and roaring, swallowing all enemies who tried to offend----
Fang Yan's leg was ejected, and there was burning pain in his palm.
"Ye Wenrou----" Fang Yan exclaimed. He didn't dare to try again easily, because if he was not careful, the liquid he introduced into Ye Wenrou's body might cause a volcanic eruption of fire.
What will Ye Wenrou look like after the volcano erupts? Fang Yan couldn't imagine it.
Ye Wenrou lay weakly in Fang Yan's arms, because her mouth kept bleeding, even shutting up was difficult to achieve----
She could hug Fang Yan tightly and wrap her arms around Fang Yan's waist with her hot legs and arms that had been burned into purple.
"Even if you die----" Ye Wenrou thought in his heart: "There will be less regrets----"
When thinking about it, the pain on Ye Wenrou's face eased a lot, and her struggling and twisting body became much calmer.
"Ye Wenrou, nothing will happen to me - he won't let anything happen to me -" Fang Yan said with a sad and angry voice, his eyes showing no such determination. "Nothing is difficult enough to faze him------I'll hold on for a while and give him some time--"
No, Fang Yan needs time.
It was difficult to use Tai Chi energy to quell the turmoil in her internal organs, and ordinary medical skills and drugs would definitely not be able to reduce her fever - it was too late to spend a lot of money to hire that money-grubbing medical idiot.
what to do
What should be done
"Spring comes out of dead wood-----" An idea flashed in Fang Yan's mind, and he suddenly thought of the Taoist secret technique "Spring comes out of dead wood" that the old Taoist priest had used in front of him.
Even rotten wood can be rejuvenated, and it shouldn't be difficult to restore Ye Wenwen, who has been trapped in a demonic barrier, to a normal state, right
Is it possible that the old Taoist priest is in Xixia Mountain----there is also Keke in other places----
That old guy is always in a hurry, and he doesn't like to use high-tech communication tools. Even if they could find him, it might not be until a few days later - given Ye Wenrou's current physical condition, even if her physique was countless times better than that of ordinary people, she might still be able to survive for two hours - --
What can Fang Yan do in two hours
Does he want to use 'Dead Trees to Bloom' to cure Ye Wenrou's illness, to calm her external anger, to expel her inner demons - but no, he can't.
He realized the first 'dead wood' stage, but how did he achieve the second stage 'Fengchun'? How can you regain your life after you have obviously lost your life
Fang Yan felt guilty.
If he works harder, if he is not troubled by many worldly things, if he can focus on practicing martial arts and Taoism, if he can stay with the old Taoist priest and see more and learn more ----- maybe he has already I realized the connotation of "spring comes out of dead wood". In that case, he can use his legs to save Ye Wenwen----
"Why didn't you do that?" Fang Yan wanted to slap himself dozens of times.
Ye Wenwen's body was getting hotter and hotter, and the black training clothes she was wearing began to wrinkle and crack due to loss of moisture----
Even so, her legs still hugged Fang Yan's waist tightly. There is no sign of letting go.
Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and Fang Yan placed his legs on Ye Wenrou's chest - it was hard to feel her heartbeat.
"Ye Wenrou-----" Fang Yan roared.
Watching the most cruel woman die in his arms, but being unable to do anything, it is more difficult to accept than a thousand arrows piercing the heart -----
"Fang Yan, my red idiot, don't pull his pigtails----"
"Fang Yan, I'm a bastard, I dare to pick the plum blossoms he planted-----"
"Fang Yan, let me get him up, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead-----"
"Fang Huohuo, he begged to kill me----"
"Fang Yan-----"
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Fang Yan's eyes were blood red, and tears fell heavily.
Tears fell on Ye Wenwen's face. Ye Wenwen's eyelids moved with difficulty, but he still couldn't open his eyes to see----