Chapter 10: A whale falls and everything comes to life!
At the Beishan crossing, the wind suddenly rose.
The ordinary iron sword in Chen Xuan's hand turned into a chain, shuttling in the raging wind.
The wind howled, and the fallen leaves and dust danced happily. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi still walked forward with his sword. The person he wanted to kill was there.
But amid the wind and sand, in the eyes of the middle-aged man in green, neither Chen Xuan nor the iron sword could be seen.
Chen Xuan's sleeves were fluttering, like the banished immortal who had come to the mortal world to endure calamity. He looked at the middle-aged man in green in the wind and fallen leaves, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, the time has come, and it's time for you to get on your way."
Then the vitality of heaven and earth surged, but the strong wind that filled the sky stopped abruptly at Chen Xuan's words.
When the strong wind first subsided, the fallen leaves returned to their carvings, and the sound of an iron sword piercing flesh was heard, and the middle-aged man in green clothes stopped.
In the chest of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, there are two holes that penetrate the internal organs. The internal organs are damaged.
One hole was caused by the ordinary iron sword in Chen Xuan's hand, while the other hole was caused by three arrows.
In a short period of time, the three arrows penetrated into the same position on the middle-aged man in Qingyi's body with a cunning trajectory.
There is no panacea. The life of this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has come to an end.
Chen Xuan looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was standing staggeringly with his sword in hand. There was no joy or sadness in his eyes, but only calmness. He said: "All the internal organs are broken, and the heart is gone. It is all supported by the vitality of heaven and earth." p>
"Do you have any last words, fellow Taoist!"
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
The blood from the mouth of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't stop flowing out. He looked at Li Yu who was hiding behind Chen Xuan, smiled sadly, and said: "The night covers the sky, and the country is restless!"
"Your Highness, please take care of yourself."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in green clothes could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. The vitality of heaven and earth was forcibly absorbed by him.
In the blink of an eye, it returned to heaven and earth, and the body of the middle-aged man in green turned into ashes due to the final obsession.
This is the reason why in the eyes of the world, those who forcibly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth will not die well.
It can only be used as a trend.
But if you can't, forcefully absorb it and turn it into your own use.
Li Yu let go of the child and saluted respectfully: "There is no greater kindness than saving a life. Mr. Chen's life-saving kindness will be unforgettable by Li Yu."
Originally, Li Yu thought that Chen Xuan was not confused with the common people, but now that he tried it, it turned out to be true.
Chen Xuan looked at the guards who were collecting the corpses of his own soldiers and said: "What your Highness should really be grateful for are those who died in the battle. You should be grateful for your humble body in exchange for Your Highness's safety."
"Your Highness must not forget the last words of the abandoned disciples of the academy. It is best to know it for yourself."
This middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was obsessed with his heart and died because of his obsession. In the end, he was able to say something about himself.
When a person is about to die, his words are good, and the ancients are sincere and will not deceive me.
But whether His Highness can take care of himself is still unknown, as everything in the world is unpredictable.
Li Yu looked at the gathered corpses of the soldiers and burned them in the raging fire. He said with emotion: "They died to protect this palace. When they return to Chang'an, Li Yu will definitely ask his father to double the pension."
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The laws of the Tang army state that all those who died in battle will be compensated with thirty taels of silver and twenty acres of land, which can be passed down to three generations.
Her Royal Highness the Princess's double pension is naturally quite generous. In the Tang Dynasty, three to five taels of silver could provide a family of five with a year's life.
Ning Que, who was sitting on the dilapidated carriage, looked at the princess with eyes filled with contempt.
So many people died in vain, is it just for your dozens of taels of silver and dozens of acres of land?
Chen Xuan looked at the three or two piles of fires burning corpses and said, "I hope your highness can keep his promise."
It turns out that it’s not that meat eaters are despicable, it’s that in the eyes of meat eaters, they have never seen Guizhou.
During the millennium of the Tang Dynasty, the vast and vast water blocked the entrance to the Western Tomb and kept the barbarians at the edge of the grassland.
But in the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years, how many princes and generals were there?
Something strange appeared in Li Yu's eyes, and she said: "As a princess of the Tang Dynasty, I should keep my promise."
People in the Tang Dynasty valued their promises, and once they were made, they were hard to keep, so Li Yu was quite dissatisfied with the distrust in Chen Xuan's eyes.
After adjusting his breath for a long time, Lu Qingchen, who had just recovered, said with gratitude: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen, for your help. Otherwise, Your Highness will definitely be in trouble. This academy has abandoned its disciples and turned into demons. It has already destroyed itself from heaven and earth."
"Forcibly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into the body is the method of the Demon Sect. Although it advances very quickly, it is contrary to the right path."
As he spoke, Lu Qingchen looked at the young soldier sitting on the dilapidated carriage who dared to bend his bow and fire an arrow in the strong wind just now.
It seems to be warning or advising.
Under the sky, the clouds remained the same, and the birds that had just frightened gradually returned to the dense forest.
Chen Xuan looked at Lu Qingchen, who was talking eloquently, and said: "Mr. Lu, the abandoned disciple of the academy died after becoming a demon. Becoming a demon is not the right way, but one day, the person who became possessed by the demon will be like the abandoned disciple of the academy just now.
Die like that."
"All the vitality of heaven and earth they absorbed will be returned to heaven and earth intact."
"When a human being is between heaven and earth, even if he takes the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, there will eventually come a time when a whale falls and all things come into being."
Demons are born in the heart. Only when there is a demon in the heart can one become a demon, not by practicing the theory.
There are also evil spirits, and they are judged by their behavior, not by their practice.
Therefore, who is the devil and which is the righteous way is just a matter of people seeking their own benefit and pretending to be entrusted to the devil to tell the world.
After hearing this, Lu Qingchen said solemnly: "Mr. Chen, these remarks are quite contrary to the right path."
He was from the Tang Dynasty and would not mind such remarks too much. If it were made in other capitals, such remarks would already be criminal.
Chen Xuan listened to the sound of horse hooves gradually rising in his ears, and said: "What is Tao? Tao can be Tao, but it is not permanent Tao; it can be named, but it is not eternal!"
"The Tao cannot be explained clearly. If there are people in the world who dare to explain the Tao, it must not be the true Tao."
"Mr. Lu, you are too obsessed with the debate between good and evil. How can you know your own mind? If your mind is not clear, how can you practice to break through it?"
No matter how well you practice the way to protect yourself, no matter how sophisticated your methods are, if you can't know your own heart, how can you know your destiny?
Lu Qingchen fell silent, his eyes full of incredible sight. Although this kind of truth is contrary to scripture.
But if you listen carefully, you will find that it has a different meaning. I just don’t know which Taoist saint wrote such a theory to enlighten future generations.
"Thank you Mr. Chen for your teaching!"
Lu Qingchen said with emotion that he has been practicing for nearly fifty years, and now he understands what practice is.
It's just too late, too late. Although I have traveled all over the world for the South Gate of Haotian Dao, I can only be trapped in the cave in this life.
Ning Que listened to this conversation and realized that the ridiculously young Taoist was actually able to teach a practitioner of the Dongxuan realm.
So what is the level of cultivation of Mr. Chen?
Ning Que's heart was full of doubts, full of deep doubts.