The structure of this old house is very simple, with a small courtyard and a main room. Beyond the room is the courtyard, and beyond the courtyard is the room.
The room is even more simple, with only four walls visible. With a quick glance, you can see everything at a glance.
So of course Yuanyong saw the shrine on the wall and the mirror. Although he couldn't see anything special, he walked forward naturally and reached out to take it...
From beginning to end, Jiang Wang, who was hiding in the mirror world, remained quiet.
This gave him a strange feeling, allowing him to re-understand the world - he was clearly in this mountain, but beyond it. In a trance, he had cut off the line of cause and effect and jumped out of the five elements.
Of course he could easily deal with the ape demon that came to the door, and he could use the true fire of Samadhi to burn the ape demon and its subordinates cleanly.
But what happens after that?
According to his preliminary understanding of God's will, he guessed that if he took such a proactive action, it would probably cause a violent reaction from the demon world's God's will.
Yuan Yong, Water Curtain Hall, Flower and Fruit Club, Moyun Yuanjia...the whole line will be whipped straight over like a whip.
Small ripples may continue to expand and eventually cause huge waves.
Looking back on Zhang Linchuan's downfall, wasn't it just a thought in the Savage Forest at first?
A lesson for the past and a guide for the future.
In fact, to be more honest, there is not much difference between the red makeup mirror in Chai Asi's hands or Yuan Yong's hands.
If Chai Asi fails to live up to his expectations, there is nothing he can do. Even the sword of heaven cannot carve rotten wood. How far can he push Chai Asi while trying his best not to interfere with the demon world?
It's just like using another monster to trick you.
This ape demon called "Master Scar" was probably not easy to deceive. But since he had already preconceived the idea that Chai Asi had an adventure, Jiang Wang thought he could still exert influence.
Yuan Yong, who already has a certain status, will definitely be able to get ahead faster than Chai Asi.
Standing in the mirror and looking out of the mirror, the other world and this world are separated from each other. At this moment, Jiang Wang had the feeling of "God is natural", as if he was from an absolute height, overlooking the struggle of all living beings.
Suddenly, I understood the attitude of Seven Killers Lu Shuanghe in front of the small river in Fengxi Town——
At that time, Lu Shuanghe was also calmly watching Yi Shengfeng argue with him.
It was a kind of indifference close to the way of heaven.
That was Lu Shuanghe's "killing", and it was the most lethal path among real people in the world.
Just like this moment, he was silent and waiting for everything to happen.
He is even preparing words to deceive Yuan Yong. Yuan Yong has been in the market all year round. He has experienced a lot and is extremely wary. He needs to have a more appropriate routine, supplemented by the Bodhisattva of Six Desires, and even the help of Mistu...
But at this time.
Chai Asi in the courtyard suddenly grabbed his sword and stood up.
"Ape shit! Stop for me!"
He looked at Chai Asi, whose face was red, roaring to encourage himself, and charging towards Yuan Yong mindlessly.
The ancient god in the mirror world could hardly help but cover his face.
How can there be such a fight?
How can you shout out when there is a sneak attack?
Where's the walking frame? Where's the sword move?
I dreamed of being a prince-in-law, a city lord, and a leader, but I was quite capable. You didn’t remember the swordsmanship I was taught to you at all!
Chai Asi, who was used to being submissive, gripped his iron sword like this for the first time and charged towards a vicious being who could only kneel down and lick his boots.
His eyes were bloodshot red and he couldn't remember anything else.
He has been bullied for too many years.
At the moment when he roared and charged, he suddenly understood his grandfather who died in front of the carriage that year - he didn't want to endure it anymore!
Since we are the demon clan, we have a noble destiny.
Why am I born to endure it, willing to be an ant and let him whip me?
He held his iron sword in his hand and stared closely at Yuan Yong's throat.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind——
"Sword one, sword four, sword three!"
A voice from the Supreme Being!
Jiang Wuan is not Lu Shuanghe after all.
As early as Fengxi Town, things were already different.
Chongxuan Zun, who was born with the Taoist lineage, decided at a very young age that he was on a different path from the founder of the Taixu Sect.
As for Jiang Wang when he was a child, although he didn't know the path and didn't even understand the practice at all, he still made his own choice.
When the little demon who is used to being submissive holds his iron sword for the first time, as the great ancient god, he naturally has to give him the courage he deserves.
…
Hearing such shouts and curses, Yuan Yong almost thought that he heard wrongly. Did Si'er want to call 'Uncle' but got the wrong answer?
But Chai Asi's charge was real.
There was indeed a cold light shining on that broken iron bar.
Yuan Yong turned back and grinned.
Of course he was not afraid of such unstructured efforts. Chai Asi's reaction just showed the importance of this mirror.
God has given this treasure, if you don’t take it you will be blamed!
Compared to risking one's life, this dog demon is very young.
He even moved his boxing frame before leaping out easily, his muscles tightening instantly.
The whole burly body, like the noose of a trebuchet, was turned to the limit... Buzz!
Explosive force knocks open the air.
Ten steps to punch!
But just when Yuan Yong unleashed his fist, Chai Asi in front of him suddenly felt different!
On the way to the charge, his entire body straightened up his posture in an instant - it was a sword move that he had become very familiar with.
Observe the sword's frame, it's infinitely varied. Observe its sword's intention, it's unstoppable.
And in those blood-stained eyes, besides the anger, all the shrinking and cowardice were gone. Instead, there was a strong self-confidence, which seemed to be able to kill him with the sword.
Where does this little demon get his confidence?
Yuan Yong's fists stagnated, and he suddenly turned around before the sudden burst of murderous aura.
Choose to avoid its sharp edges first.
Being old at fighting, of course he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, but decided to take another look at Chai Asi's sword.
But almost at the same time as he turned around, Chai Asi had also stepped forward and just struck a sword across his neck!
It was as if he had hit the sword with his neck!
Years of fighting experience have come into play. At this critical moment, Yuanyong's Dogen surges, and he can turn around, even counterattack, stand tall, jump forward, and punch forward!
But Chai Asi had already jumped up before him, and just in time to raise his sword!
puff!
The rusty iron sword penetrated Yuan Yong's chin and pushed deep into his skull.
this moment--
Chai Asi was only three feet off the ground, and his whole body was still in the posture of bowing and picking up the sword, while the burly Yuan Yong spread his arms in the air, like a giant eagle spreading its wings...but it was already hanging on the iron sword.
, unable to fall.
It wasn't until the hot blood sprayed on his face that Chai Asi woke up from a dream and let go of his hand in a panic.
Yuan Yong's body hung on the iron sword and fell to the ground. Finally, he knelt on the ground and hit the ground like a hammer. The tip of the sword passed through his head. A stubborn edge shone between the blood and white.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Chai Asi gasped for air and felt a strange feeling that he had never felt before.
Killing turns out to be such a simple thing!
The famous incense master of Shuilian Hall, the vicious being who fought all over Flower Street, did not even pass the three swords in front of him!
The ancient god's voice sounded in his mind again, interrupting his thoughts——
"To learn my swordsmanship, the first thing you must remember is never let go of your sword. Chai Asi, are you qualified?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I won't do it next time!" Chai Asi woke up from the afterthoughts of killing, and his first reaction was to apologize. He hurried forward, grabbed Yuan Yong's head, and pulled the
The rusty iron sword was pulled out.
The sword was still dripping with blood, and he seemed to have gained some strength from it, and said seriously: "Sir, I will never let go of my sword again. If you choose me, I will not let you choose the wrong one!"
"Don't be too busy flattering me. Show your determination...solve your current problem first." The voice in the mirror said.
Chai Asi then remembered that Yuan Yong did not come alone, nor was Yuan Yong like him without any relatives and no one cared about him. Yuan Yong had a bunch of little demons under his command, and there was a Huaguo Society behind him!
Thinking of this, he almost felt weak in his legs.
"What...what should I do?" he asked the god in the mirror pitifully.
The voice in the mirror only said: "I have given you the answer, but you'd better ask yourself."
Answer? What?
Chai Asi's mind was confused for a while, and then he suddenly remembered the sentence - "solve your current problem."
The problem at hand...
Yuan Yong's two followers are guarding outside!
Just now in the courtyard, I shouted and swung my sword to kill, so there shouldn't be no reaction from outside.
Unless...the movement was wiped out by the Ancient God.
The power of the ancient gods is unfathomable. The greatness of the ancient gods is eternal!
This is the test of the ancient gods. I need to prove my ability...
Chai Asi took a deep breath, hung the iron sword on his waistband, dragged Yuan Yong's body into the inner room, and temporarily blocked it with a bed board.
Then he cleaned up the blood stains on the ground.
Finally, I brought water and cloth and washed my face carefully. I took off my blood-stained clothes and changed into another one.
After making sure that there was no problem at first glance, he turned towards the door and opened the courtyard door: "Brothers, Mr. Scar calls you to come in."
The two little demons who were talking loudly at the door stopped talking in disappointment.
I didn't doubt that it was there, so I just moved the firewood and walked into the yard.
Standing in the courtyard, you could almost see everything in the room, but the two little demons never saw Yuan Yong's figure, and couldn't help but walk into the room: "Master Scar! You call us? Master Scar?"
The more impatient little demon stepped forward, opened the bed board, and saw Yuan Yong's body. He was stunned——
boom!
The outer courtyard door slammed shut.
The two little monsters suddenly turned around and saw the cowardly and useless Chai Asi bolting the courtyard door with one hand, pulling out the iron sword from his waist, and walking towards them...
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The scenery of Snow Country is thousands of miles white.
Climb high and see the clouds touching the sky.
The coldness of Tianbei Snow Ridge is immersed in the soul.
But Zhao Wuyan is already used to it.
She needs this kind of coldness, this kind of coldness. While suppressing the extraordinary power and blocking the "obstacles" she knows, she can maintain a high degree of mental sensitivity, think about the truth of the world, explore the true meaning of Tao, and truly understand what she has learned.
As one of the four major academies in the world, Longmen Academy places the highest importance on spirituality and talent, and has always been a place where geniuses gather.
She Zhao Wuyan is the senior sister of Longmen Academy. She has studied in hundreds of schools since elementary school and is familiar with classics. She is also a genius among geniuses and a peerless person.
Others are trapped in the separation between heaven and man, and even Haoshou cannot find the sutra, burns ointment to follow the sundial, and does not know where to go.
But she was troubled by the fact that there were so many roads everywhere and she didn't know which choice to make.
I have also listened to Zen music and asked about Buddhism, I have also meditated on the Taoist pilgrimage, I have also sought directions from military books, I have also asked my mind about the Dharma. Mohist institutions, Confucian sects... learning is like a vast sea, and I don't know how to end it.
Unexpectedly, I didn't know what to do and was stuck for several years.
She traveled from south to north, and from east to west. She read thousands of books, traveled thousands of miles, saw the scenery, and experienced people, but there was always something lacking and unfulfilled. The destination of the journey was the northwest of the present world, and she also chose this place.
Choose the path of life.
But an accident happened in Tianbei Snow Ridge. In this dojo of Frost Immortal Lord Xu Qiuci, I witnessed a shocking incident and saw the birth of the Winter Emperor.
By chance, the Winter Emperor, who was said to have reincarnated Suhui and once again demonstrated the Way of Evolution, gave him the advice of "Sekai Yuanliu".
Since then, enlightenment has suddenly dawned, and I can see the distant future again.
The so-called "mixing of hundreds of schools of thought and creating a new world" is a long-term and ambitious plan that cannot be achieved overnight.
She has already had the consciousness, and is willing to put aside the easy access of God and stay here as an old woman, pursuing a path that she doesn't know if she can find.
Let the world be turbulent and watch the waves sweep away, and the genius become famous.
The Marquis of Wu'an, the Champion Marquis, the invincible battle, the most powerful Li Yi in the world...
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years.
Maybe there will be results, maybe not.
She is sitting here with this awareness.
The path to seeking the Tao is just like what Fusi said.
After all, spiritual practice is a long journey of loneliness, such as this snowy ridge of Tianbei, which is eternal silence.
She originally wanted to sit here alone and decide whether to live or die.
But Zishu, who had been close to her since she was a child, insisted on staying with her for a year, so she just let it go. She just happened to personally teach her practice and reflect on it for half a life. If she couldn't find the way, she might as well let someone else come to the academy.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for Xu Xiangqian...
I tried to drive him away several times, but I couldn't get rid of him.
Every time she was about to chase someone away, the guy would look over pitifully and say, "Senior Sister promised to give me a chance. A gentleman keeps his promise. How can I, a scholar,..."
She couldn't finish listening to it every time.
There is no use in hitting lightly, and there is no way to explain it in hitting hard, and there is no need, so just forget it.
But it was strange today. Xu Xiangqian, who was walking through the wind and snow with a live fish in his hand, had red eyes.
As if he had been wronged in some way, he secretly wiped away his tears.
The situation is very pitiful under the wind and snow.
She was so pitiful that she hated to see others cry. There was nothing in life that she could not face. Birth, old age, illness and death were just natural things. Crying was such a weak thing!
Furthermore, isn’t this guy going to take advantage of Fu Zhenjun’s teachings again today? What could happen?
"Zishu." Zhao Wuyan, who was sitting cross-legged in the snow rock cave, finally called out: "Go and see your senior brother Xu, what's wrong with him."
Zishu said "Oh", put down the snow fox she was having fun with, and skipped down the mountain - she made many small animals out of the snow, snow foxes, snow rabbits, snow tigers... one by one. It was so vivid that there was a long queue in the snow cave.
Zhao Wuyan continued to practice, silently reciting "The Theory of Potential" by Han Shentu, the great master of Legalism, in his mind, regurgitating the classic debates in it, and feeling the great master's knowledge of the laws of the world and his understanding of "Dharma".
But not long after, he heard the sound of "wuwuwu" sobbing. Zishu shed tears and followed Xu Xiangqian up the mountain one after another.
Xu Xiangqian persuaded him as he walked away: "Junior sister, please don't cry, don't cry, you're making me cry so much that I can't help it...you...you...oooooooo..."
Under the wind and snow, two mountaineers walked up sadly. They cried one after another, making each other interesting.
Zhao Wuyan was sitting cross-legged in the Snow Rock Cave with a blank look on his face.
No, I'll let you ask about the situation.
Why are we still crying together?
What exactly did Fu Zhenjun say?
What happened to make me so sad?
Have I gone astray and become possessed?
Could it be that I have an incurable disease?
This chapter has been completed!