On the side, the love demon still looked decadent, as if he hadn't seen anything.
"Come back, return Shiyi's things." Na Niu cried and climbed up. She wanted to chase Fan Yao, but when her leg hurt, she staggered and fell to the ground. Fan Yao's figure was far away. The figure has gone away.
Hundreds of villages.
As the princess and others left, and as the water source was turned on, the village became much more lively than before, and everyone's faces were filled with smiles as they walked.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from the direction of the village entrance.
Not long after, Naniu's figure appeared in everyone's sight.
"Naniu is back..."
"Naniu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying..."
"That's... Zheng Shiyi?"
Everyone looked at the motionless Zheng Shiyi who was carried on the Wanli Yunyan Beast, and looked at Na Niu with tears streaming down her face. They were completely stunned. It was not until Na Niu returned home for a long time that everyone came back to their senses.
"That's Zheng Shiyi, he... is he... dead?"
"Didn't he just leave? Why is he dead?"
"Then Zheng Shiyi is a marquis. He still left with the princess. How could he die like this?"
Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, several old people shook their heads and sighed with regret. How could such a good person leave like this!
Taimin looked at Zheng Shiyi who was carried off the Wanli Yunyan Beast by Na Niu. He shook his head helplessly and sighed, injustice, all injustice!
Taimin sighed several times, then went out to find the old people in the village, and a few young people. He found the graveyard of their Tai family, dug a new grave, and buried Zheng Shiyi.
In the entire hundreds of villages, all the villagers, except the children, came to the cemetery. They looked at Zheng Shiyi as the coffin was slowly lowered into the soil, and their expressions were gloomy.
Although Zheng Shiyi had not been in Shangbai Village for a long time, they all felt his kindness. Even the water source in the village must have been opened because of Zheng Shiyi.
It's a pity that good people are not rewarded, so Zheng Shiyi left like this.
Zheng Shiyi was put into the coffin and felt his body being pushed into the ground. He tried hard to open his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth.
He didn't know what was going on with him now.
He seemed to be dead, but his consciousness was still there, and everything about him seemed to be attached to the martial spirit.
The heart was broken, the tendons were broken, and the breathing stopped. Only the fire of the martial soul remained unquenched. The martial soul nourished by the holy blood remaining in the body kept the martial soul immortal.
The coffin was buried, and seeds scattered down.
"I know you like to watch seeds grow, and I hope you can watch them grow when you get there." Naniu dropped the seeds one by one, but she was already sobbing.
Zheng Shiyi was lying in the coffin, watching the seeds grow again, but it was different from the past. This time, he was watching attentively, and he had been watching the seeds grow.
Seeds are growing slowly in the soil, but slowly, the seeds are growing slower and slower...
This is a cemetery, no one will come to irrigate it...
Without water, the vitality of each seed becomes weaker and weaker, and it even feels like they are going to die...
However, these seeds still have not given up and are still absorbing the limited nutrients around them.
Finally, a heavy downpour fell.
Water droplets seep into the ground, and each seed comes to life again.
Vitality... This is the power of life. All lives, everything in this world, will instinctively do everything possible to pursue the continuation of life. Even if they practice cultivation, it is for the continuation of life.
seed…
Zheng Shiyi suddenly realized something. He felt that he seemed to be this seed. All his eight meridians were broken, and a lot of his skin and flesh were peeled off. Now he could be regarded as being planted in the ground.
Zheng Shiyi absorbed nutrients bit by bit, like a seed, absorbing all the nutrients around him.
Slowly, he felt that he was getting bigger and bigger, from a small seed to a big seed, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to understand a lot.
Suddenly, a few words popped into his mind.
The Celestial Silkworm Transforms into a Butterfly!
After he returned to Luan Di, he lived in Ba Luan Hou's house and watched the Ba Luan Hou family's Celestial Silkworm Butterfly Transformation Technique.
Although the Ba Luan Hou family's Heavenly Silkworm Butterfly Transformation Technique is only a fragment, and can only be regarded as the Heavenly Silkworm Returning to the Origin Art, it is still a fragmentary copy of the technique created by the Holy Lord Heavenly Silkworm.
It's just a broken copy, but it still has the ability to bring the dead back to life. When Beigong Reiying was almost killed by a sneak attack, he turned into a butterfly with the help of this technique and came back to life again.
The silkworm's ability to transform into a butterfly also has the power to achieve nirvana.
And the bodhi tree also achieves nirvana.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Zheng Shiyi's mind, and he vaguely knew what nirvana was.
Zheng Shiyi felt Nirvana and vitality, and his body began to recover little by little, full of vitality...
"Huh? This is, this is a natural injury! I still have a natural injury on my body!"
Zheng Shiyi slowly realized his body. Suddenly, he was slightly startled. He actually still had a natural wound in his body. His natural wound had not healed. The vitality he had obtained through the method of life was powerful enough, so he covered it up. Damn it.
Now, as a seed, I discovered the wound.
It seems that the vitality method he used to save lives before was still flawed.
While Zheng Shiyi was comprehending, he began to study Tianshang.
It's just that this Heavenly Injury is too mysterious. The more I study it, the less I understand.
"Perhaps, I can gain some insights after getting the Bodhi Seed. However, my body is now in a coma and only my consciousness cannot move, but I cannot get the Bodhi Seed."
Zheng Shiyi is only conscious and unable to practice. He just comprehends and studies the wounds every day. At the same time, he absorbs the nutrients around him like a seed, and his body grows every day.
Every day, Na Niu would come to the cemetery and chat with Zheng Shiyi. Although she knew that Zheng Shiyi was dead, she would do this every day, telling her experiences, the growth of crops, and the changes in the village. .
Zheng Shiyi listened to Na Niu's words and continued to absorb the nutrients around him. His body began to slowly recover. A new heart gradually grew in the place where his heart was originally broken.
"Dong dong..."
A slight heart beat sounded, and a new heart condensed and took shape.
Zheng Shiyi completely entered the state of nirvana. He seemed to have entered the endless void, and seemed to have returned to the small world, the place of his birth, and his childhood.
This time the years of nirvana seem endless.
For endless years, Zheng Shiyi has been comprehending, comprehending nirvana, and comprehending his own martial arts.
"My martial arts is not perfect yet. The immortal seal of life and death is called life and death, but I pursue death too much and ignore life... It's like a seed growing from germination...
Seeds…”
Zheng Shiyi had a clear understanding in his heart again,
"The third move is called the Nirvana Seed of Life and Death."
Zheng Shiyi felt that the years he had experienced were too long, and he realized the third form of the Immortal Seal of Life and Death. He was still in Nirvana...
Although the person is in Nirvana, he can clearly see everything around him.
Seeds sprouted one by one, giving birth to tiny seedlings. The seedlings were so soft that they looked like they would break at any time, but the tiny seedlings grew all the way up, breaking through the hard soil.
"How can such a soft sapling break through the hard soil? The sapling looks soft, but in fact it overcomes hardness with softness, and combines hardness and softness..."
Zheng Shiyi suddenly realized, Tai Chi!
This is Tai Chi. Tai Chi looks weak but is actually both strong and soft!
Tai Chi…
This is the perfect way of Tai Chi.
Zheng Shiyi suddenly understood a lot, but slowly, he began to have doubts in his heart. The Love Demon once said that perfection...
There is no real perfection in the world. What people pursue is just infinitely close to perfection. So Tai Chi must not be the real perfection. What happens after Tai Chi
Tai Chi was born after the division of yin and yang, but what about before the division of yin and yang
Tai Chi is not bound by the outside world and conforms to the way of heaven.
But cultivation is contrary to the way of heaven. If you cultivate the Dharma, the law is contrary to the way of heaven.
There is no limit to cultivation, Tai Chi is still the limit, and the higher pursuit should be Wuji without limit!
Tai Chi is the source of all changes, and Wuji is the most primitive and original state.
Take the impossible as law, take the infinite as the finite!
This is the path you should pursue, the infinite path, this is your path to perfection!
Zheng Shiyi fully realized it, and with a thought, the fire of life was ignited. In an instant, the whole body, the outside of the body, and even the inside of the body, suddenly burned with blazing flames.
Nirvana, Nirvana like the bodhi tree!
The scorching flames burned crazily, and the blazing high temperature instantly incinerated the coffin containing him. The high temperature rushed to the surroundings, and even ignited all the surrounding soil.
The flames burned crazily, making this small space instantly look like a furnace.
All over Zheng Shiyi's body, every inch of his skin, muscles, and bones were burned by the flames, and almost instantly cracked, and scorching pain spread from all parts of his body.
not good!
If this continues, before Nirvana is over, my body will be unable to bear it and burn to ashes.
Zheng Shiyi's heart tightened, and he tried to control the flames, trying to make the flames burn smaller.
But the flame of nirvana seemed to be uncontrollable. No matter how hard he tried, the flame burning did not slow down at all.
The flames burned crazily, and his whole body turned into charred black in the blink of an eye. The internal organs that had been restored in the body were all ignited by the flames. Under the high temperature, cracks appeared inch by inch, and it was indescribable. The pain kept coming.
Can't slow it down!
This is your own fire of life. If it slows down, your life energy will not be enough, and you will not be able to achieve nirvana.
To change the way.
The fire of life ignites life, not your own body, and your own body has not dissipated.
What this fire of life ignites is your own soul and your own heart!
(End of chapter)