What is the realm of heaven
It is difficult to describe this state in words, I can only give examples.
The Black Dragon, one of the Three Dragons of China, is in the Tiandao Realm, the Divine Dragon, one of the Three Dragons in China, is in the Tiandao Realm, and Mo Qiandi, who is at his peak, is also in the Tiandao Realm----
In a place like Yanziwu where masters gather, Mo Qingdi was so overwhelmed that the entire Yanziwu elite couldn't breathe after he ascended to the Heavenly Dao realm. And he is known as the number one person in Yanziwu martial arts in a hundred years - the most genius and the most defiant being.
In other words, Yanziwu, which specializes in martial arts and Taoism, has only produced one Mo Qingdi in a hundred years, and only such a master of the Tiandao realm. Even so, the people of Yanziwu feel that this is really a great thing - this shows that masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm are rare and rare.
They are gods, they are warriors, but they are far away from the world of martial arts.
Have you ever seen Shenlong compete with other warriors? Have you ever seen a black dragon appear in the mortal world? Have you ever seen Mo Qingdi, a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm who is relatively close to the people? Of course, that was also the state of life that he started after his tetsuji was disabled by Shenlong. When he was still a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, what he was best at doing was wandering around the world with one man and one sword, slaying injustices, and challenging the masters in the world - such as challenging the thirty-six islands in the East. He gritted his teeth and regarded this matter as a great shame and humiliation.
However, no one has ever told Fang Yan that Mr. Fang is a master in the Heavenly Dao Realm.
His grandfather Fang Huwei didn't say it, his senior brother the old drunkard didn't say it - no one in the entire Yanziwu said it.
If the husband is not a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, then what is the difference in realm between them
If your husband is a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, how could such a shocking thing be hidden from everyone? How could it be possible to hide it from Mo Qingdi's eyes
"Sir - is it the realm of heaven?" God knows how Fang Yan felt when he asked this question. He felt as if he had been kicked against an iron plate, and more importantly, he felt helpless in doing anything about it.
If your husband is in the realm of heaven, what is the meaning of his return this time besides humiliating himself
The answer you want, the so-called truth - I'm afraid it will all be drowned in the shock of sir's powerful force, right
"Tiandao Realm?" The gentleman's face showed a thoughtful expression, and he said uncertainly: "I am not in the Heavenly Dao Realm."
"No?" Fang Yan's heart dropped. In the past, Fang Yan felt that the stronger the teacher, the better, and it was best to be number one in the universe. Even if Ultraman or Transformers come, they won't be able to defeat him - now he doesn't want his husband to be too strong. If the husband is too strong, even strong enough to be a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, his father's blood revenge will never be avenged, right
"No." The gentleman seemed to have finally figured it out, his attitude became more positive, and he said, "I stepped in with one foot, but I found it boring, and I pulled it back again."
"------" Fang Yan's heart suddenly dulled, as if someone had hit him hard with a heavy object. My face also burned with pain.
He stepped in with one foot and then pulled it back out on his own—did he regard Heaven as a visit to a shopping mall and zoo
Fang Yan has not yet found the critical point of breakthrough, and does not know what it is like to climb the heaven. The old drunkard had never discussed this topic with him, but judging from some of the situations described by Ye Wenwen, the way of heaven is a state of mind after a lot of accumulation - the way of heaven is the process of breaking through oneself, and also the process of finding oneself. . Of course, the most important thing is that the way of heaven is the process of forgetting oneself and serving the way wholeheartedly.
One side is a pure land, one smile is a fate. Every thought is pure, and the heart is like a lotus blooming.
Let there be nothing else in your world but the great road of heaven.
Ye Wenwen's Zhongwu was too affectionate, which affected her advancement of the way of heaven.
However, because she was reluctant to cut off her relationship with Fang Yan, not only did she fail to break through, she also suffered from the backlash of heaven, possessed by inner demons, and was almost 'burned to death' by the volcano in her body.
Because Fang Yan sacrificed his life to save him, Ye Wenrou escaped this disaster. Even so, she was still weak and had trouble getting angry for a while.
This is the truth of the way of heaven, and this is the power of the way of heaven.
How powerful must the master be to be able to freely switch within the Heavenly Dao Sect and flee at any time
"If someone said this to me, I would definitely think he was crazy." Fang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said aloud. "But when this sentence comes out of Mr.'s mouth, I believe it."
The husband smiled calmly and said, "Little boy, you do have confidence in me on this point."
"But that won't work either," said the gentleman. "I still want justice."
Fang Yan held the wall with one hand and climbed up from the ground.
The gentleman frowned, looked at Fang Yan and said, "What if I don't give you the answer today?"
"Then I will stand here." Fang Yan said in a deep voice, "I will be beaten to death by you standing here."
"Meaning?" Mr.'s brows furrowed deeper, and his face became serious. It seemed that in his opinion, Fang Yan's choice was a foolish thing.
"It makes sense." Fang Yan said firmly. "I can't kill you, I can't get the answer, but I can taint you - I will taint you with my death. taint your reputation, taint your credibility, taint your image, taint your Yanziwu Totem----Whenever others mention you, they will think of you beating to death a talented young man. For your own murderer disciple, you beat to death another student of Yanziwu----- Your image will collapse, your credibility will go bankrupt, and your authority will be questioned. No matter whether people say it or not, everyone will think that you are a murderer in their hearts----"
"Is this your revenge?" The gentleman's face was so gloomy that he could almost squeeze out the water and said, "Is this your revenge against the enemy who killed your father? Is this your Fang Yan's style of dealing with crises? Fang Yan, You usually pride yourself on being a rare smart person, but your performance today is simply disappointing - Fang Yan, you might as well just let me kill him with a sword."
Fang Yan walked towards the gentleman step by step and said with a smile: "What can I do? What can I do? You are the sir, the person I respected most except my grandfather, and the person I respected most except the old drunkard." The most powerful person——When I was very young, I called you sir, and I wanted you to be my master. When I grow up, I want to be a teacher in school, and I want to inherit your mantle—— --Although none of my wishes have come true, you are still the teacher in my heart. I think to myself, teachers all over the world should be like you."
"Even later I went to Huacheng and became a teacher by chance. It was also because I was influenced by you subconsciously. I thought, if I can't be the teacher of Yanziwu, I might as well be the teacher of other children--- -After all, there will always be someone who is like you, and there will always be something that is in line with you---. Look, you have such a position in my heart, how can I use such means to deal with you? "
"You're right, I'm a guy who doesn't like to play by the rules. I can plot against you, I can ambush you with poison, or any other way - I have ten thousand ways of revenge. . But, that person is you, Mr. Yanziwu. So I am unwilling to do that. "
"The general dismounts from his horse, and the prime minister alights from his sedan chair. My grandfather has said this to me since I was just sensible. Although I don't quite understand what it means, I am subconsciously proud of this sentence - --Yanziwu has the pride of Yanziwu to protect, and the husband also has his face to protect. I am a member of Yanziwu, and I am proud of this group. I don’t want to be an alternative to this group, and I don’t want to be a member of this group. It's a shame. So, I come back openly, and I stand upright in front of you----"
The gentleman's brows finally relaxed, and his eyes looked thoughtfully at Fang Yan, who was walking towards him step by step.
"Sir, please give me an answer." Fang Yan stood at the door, standing in front of the gentleman, and said aloud.
The husband was standing outside the door, and there was only a threshold between him and the husband.
"Sir, please give me an answer." Fang Yan begged. "Bai Xiu, why did he kill my father?"
The gentleman held an enamel jar in one hand, and the other hand turned into a sword again.
Thunder Sword!
"Stop----" a thick voice roared.
"You old---- guy----stop it now----" the man's angry voice. Even in such an angry state, I didn't dare to say dirty words in front of my husband. It can be seen from this that the master’s usual prestige is profound.
"Sir, what are you doing? Let's talk carefully if you have something to say-----" Chen Yanqing said with a smile on her face. As a public employee in a ministry, I also practice a cool face that is not easily angered when I work.
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While he was talking, a group of young people ran in front of Fang Yan and blocked the gentleman with their fat or thin bodies.
Ye Fengsheng, Li Xiaotian, Chen Yanqing, Wang Kaixuan, Ruan Qian—except for Zhu Zidan who was far away in Beihai, all the members of Yanziwu's No. 1 boy's group, the beautiful boys, were all present, and stood in front of Fang Yan one by one.
Ye Wenrou arrived shortly afterwards and saw the blood on Fang Yan's face, the dust on his back, and the dents on the courtyard wall. His expression was cold, but he didn't say much.
She just walked to Fang Yan, stretched out her little hand, and held Fang Yan's blood-stained hand.
Fang Yan wanted to break free, but was held tightly by her.
Fang Yan exerted his strength, and she also exerted her strength.
She used her small behavior to show Fang Yan that where you are, I will be there.
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