The ancient Taoist saints had a method of becoming Taoist by "killing three corpses".
According to rumors, good and evil and oneself are cut out from oneself as three different clones, so that 'I' becomes extremely pure and thus enters the realm of a saint.
The practitioner who beheaded part of the three corpses was called a 'quasi-sage'.
It means that he is about to break through the boundaries and become a saint.
However, this is actually a wrong perception.
Killing the three corpses will indeed help to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.
However, it does not mean that killing three corpses will definitely make you a saint.
This is like being admitted to 985. Compared with ordinary college students, you will undoubtedly have a better starting point.
This does not mean that they will definitely achieve so-called success in the secular sense.
Killing three corpses... is a process of purifying oneself.
Let yourself be closer to the Tao, and it will be easier to feel some fleeting inspirations, instead of missing these inspirations due to your own distracting thoughts.
Lin Xi cut off the "other and self" that he had merged with in the past. In a sense, it was similar to cutting off the three corpses.
It's just that Lin Xi didn't choose to kill himself, good and evil. This approach was already in the old history and was overthrown by the Taoist Taoist himself.
Because after killing the three corpses, although they are extremely close to the Tao, they will probably lose their original pursuit and persistence of the 'Tao'.
In the ancient Taoist sect, there are now a large number of powerful Taoists who are as alive as wood and stone.
Theoretically, they have mastered the power of saints and are immortal.
But most of them have become very 'plain', with no fighting spirit, no courage to forge ahead, no publicity of anger, and no protective spirit... They are just... living.
There may be some gangsters who think that killing three corpses does not mean completely cutting off emotions.
It just temporarily removes those things that cause obstacles to thinking from the soul and stores them in the clone body.
When needed, with the help of the power of the clone, you can still feel good, evil and yourself.
How do you say this?
My wife is my own, and I bought the electric toys myself.
The one who gets started is himself.
My wife is happy, the toy is wet... I still feel calm.
Is this metaphor vivid?
It's probably... after beheading three corpses, the senses for various emotions are like this.
Back to business.
Lin Xi killed Chu Lingxiao, which was considered a sure thing for his practice, and he took another step forward.
After all, Chu Lingxiao's identity accounted for a large part of Lin Xi's past practice.
Almost second only to Bai Fan.
"Unfortunately... it will be more difficult to kill him and me every time, because as he and I continue to be killed, the distracting thoughts in my consciousness will become less and less. My 'assimilation' rate for him will also increase.
As I get higher and higher, my control over myself is absolute, but... the soul is always mysterious. Maybe even a saint cannot completely understand the mysteries of the soul." Lin Xi thought to himself.
Looking at Chu Lingxiao floating in the void and coming back to life.
Lin Xi reverses time and space and changes destiny.
With infinite divine light flashing in his eyes, he threw Chu Lingxiao into the cave where time and space collapsed.
Now that Chu Lingxiao has lived a second life, how can Lin Xi, who gave Chu Lingxiao a new life, let him waste his life like this?
You have to make use of him and do something.
The dark sky, the dark earth, the cold wind blowing by, tightening the skin that was originally breathing freely, small particles emerging on the skin, there are sparse stars above the head, and the earth is hazy and desolate
.
The flames burning on both sides of the road did not bring any warmth. Instead, there was a colder and lonely feeling eroding the soul. The flames swayed in the wind, and the elongated shadows were like a devil with teeth and claws.
Li Fuyao frowned.
She did not regret embarking on the road back to Kunlun to find the ancestral palace of Yukun Palace.
But after walking out of the ancient teleportation array, what she saw now made her feel inexplicably panicked.
Chu Lingxiao squeezed her cold fingers to bring her some comfort.
The land in front of me is barren and desolate, with no sufficient energy, no obvious traces of rules, and nothing left except the faster passage of time.
The sparse stars are like devil's eyes, overlooking the earth.
Arrogant, sarcastic, and seductive.
"Is this Kunlun? The ancient Kunlun, the birthplace of the ancient Taoist sect..." Hu Daguan grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground. The sticky feeling made him feel uncomfortable. He shook his hand vigorously and then wiped it out.
The remaining sludge was secretly smeared on Lao Bai's body.
Little did he know that while he was doing this, his good partner and brother also inserted a handful of weeds that had just been pulled out of the ground into the back of his butt.
The two of them are still full of love, even though they have gone through many vicissitudes of life and have had many relationships.
However, in the end, the only ones who accompany each other are still each other.
Don't ask how these people got together and embarked on the road to find ancient Kunlun.
As the Chaos Demon God, if Lin Xi can't even do this, then this Chaos Demon God is too weak.
Although it is the specialty of the Chaos Demon God, it does not mean that he has no other means.
"The atmosphere here is very strange. Something has died here. The process of its death seems to have penetrated through eternity... and is still going on." Chu Lingxiao said.
Lao Bai stopped cheating on each other with Hu Daguan and became more serious.
"I have read an ancient book... It is recorded in that ancient book that the true Tao has died in Kunlun, turning Kunlun into a bad place... That's why the ancient Taoist sect moved away from Kunlun and never returned.
." Lao Bai said.
When he said this, the expressions of the four people present became more solemn.
This place is not as beautiful as Kunlun recorded in the book.
My feet stepped on the muddy ground.
The sound of wind whistling in the air seems to be carrying ancient resentful spirits.
Walking along the road, you can still see the corpses of some powerful immortals or gods lying inexplicably on the roadside.
Their death and fall seemed to come extremely suddenly.
So much so that there was no expression of surprise on their faces.
"Let's... let's go back! Suddenly I don't want... to continue searching!" Li Fuyao said.
She didn't know why she was so hot-headed and wanted to find the Kunlun Ancestral Court.
But now, seeing this scene, she was filled with regret.
She is indeed a powerful woman, but her ambition... only ends at becoming an immortal, and living together with the one she loves, living in immortality forever.
Seeking roots, exploring and seeking knowledge, excavating ancient relics, and seeking to become stronger... this has never been his pursuit.
Chu Lingxiao frowned.
"I'm afraid... we can't leave! Look carefully... the bodies of the dead immortals and gods actually turned back a little bit... This means that they died suddenly because they had
I realized my intention to leave and started to implement it," Chu Lingxiao said.