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Chapter 1059 Comprehension

Chapter 1059 Comprehension

Tianyu Sect.

Except for Li Ruoyu, Lin Mu did not alert anyone else and arrived quietly.

His mood was still hard to let go, and his mind could not get out of the haze, so he thought of Tianyu Sect and his mother's calligraphy and paintings in Li Ruoyu's hands.

Perhaps only through his mother's calligraphy and paintings could he get some comfort and enlightenment.

And he also had some thoughts in his heart and needed to find the answer.

"Of your mother's autographed poems, you can only see them last time when I was about to drink wine. However, although the other poems are not written in handwriting, I still remember most of them. Many of them have been recorded. You can take a look."

Li Ruoyu took out a few calligraphy and paintings from the bookcase.

Lin Mu looked at them one by one and had to admire that these poems were all excellent.

For example, You Tian Jing Sha, Qiu Si, Jing Ye Si, Tanka Xing, etc. He didn't know much about poetry, but after practicing to this level, he still felt deeply about the artistic conception inside.

Suddenly, the following poems caught Lin Mu's attention.

The First Peach Blossom Temple

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple

The Peach Blossom Fairy plants peach trees and picks peach blossoms to sell for wine money

Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others because they can’t see through it

There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers or wine to cultivate the fields.

What joy!

How free!

Immortal!

At the same time, this poem made Lin Mu notice a word: "immortal."

This is an unprecedented word. I don’t know what it is like in other worlds, but in Lingwu Continent, there has never been any record of an immortal.

There are only gods, demons, demons, humans, giants and spiritual beasts, but there is no such thing as immortality.

Second, there is no poem title, only some loose sentences: "The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortal touches my head, and we are bound to live forever."

"The Immortal caressed my head, and I was blessed with eternal life."

Another fairy.

What is a fairy?

Lin Mu had never heard of it and knew what it was, so he immediately looked at Li Ruoyu.

Li Ruoyu shook his head, with memories in his eyes: "I have never heard of immortals either. Many times, I have suspected that your mother comes from another world. There is a white jade capital in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, how could it be that in this world

Is there really such a world? There are so-called immortal beings in that world, and your mother actually comes from that world?"

Hearing this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Lin Mu's mind.

Although in Wu Qingyun's remaining memory, there is no content about that galactic world, only the knowledge of elixirs.

But in this elixir information, he also noticed a word: "elixir."

In Lingwu Continent, there are only "spiritual pills", "holy pills" and "magic pills", but there is no such thing as "elixir".

Could it be that mother and teacher Wu Qingyun are actually from the same world?

Mother, she is not from Lingwu Continent, but from the Milky Way World?

Seeing Lin Mu lost in thought, Li Ruoyu did not disturb him and quietly retreated, leaving Lin Mu alone to think.

"Neither Buddha nor Demon, just like Buddha or Demon."

There have always been two forces in Lin Mu's body. Under his practice, these two opposing forces gradually merged to form an opposing yet mutually convertible power of Tai Chi.

This kind of power is obviously a new force.

In the past, he didn't know whether practicing this way was right or wrong, but now he has a clear understanding.

"Cultivation is your own business, so why do you have to follow the path of your predecessors? You can just create your own."

Lin Mu understood clearly in his heart, "The power in my body is completely random. When I am calm, I am a Buddha, and when I am angry, I am a demon. This artistic conception is exactly in line with the fairy mentioned in my mother's poems."

Happy and carefree, free from restraints, doing everything according to one's heart, this is immortality.

"There are no immortals in Lingwu Continent, so I will be the first immortal in Lingwu Continent. This nameless power in my body is called immortal power."

Buddha and demon, after fusion, become immortals!

For a moment, Lin Mu's state of mind seemed to reach a higher state, vaguely transcending the mundane world.

In the past, he was free from himself, but now, he is not only free from himself, but also free from worldly views and the shackles of all things. It is as if he is free from the world and observes all living things in the world.

Thinking this way, he became more and more open-minded.

Even if he misses Du Wanxue and feels sad for Du Wanxue, it doesn't matter.

As a human being, you should follow your true heart. If you miss someone, remember him forever. If you are sad, then turn your sadness into the power to move forward.

"I shouldn't give up."

Lin Mu's expression returned to firmness again.

"Du Wanxue, although she has turned into a weapon spirit, has not completely died. She is still by my side. One day, I will resurrect her and break the restriction of eternal damnation. If I can't do it now, I will

To become a strong person in the human realm, if you can't do it in the human realm, you can advance to the earth element. If you can't do it in the earth element, you can become a strong person in the destiny and change your destiny."

This thought made him feel even more relieved and open-minded.

He no longer hides his emotions and grieves, so he grieves happily.

He had always been restrained before because he knew that Lingwu Continent was in a troubled time and it seemed that he should do business instead of immersing himself in the love between his children.

But now, he just wants to be himself, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, the world will be turned upside down or the earth will be turned upside down.

"And the last word."

Shui Tiao Ge Tou, when will the bright moon come?

When will the bright moon come? I will drink wine and ask the blue sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade houses will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows, how can it be like being in the human world?

Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, so why do we have to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to do in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.

That day, Lin Mu said goodbye to Li Ruoyu and returned to Xingyun Valley in the evening.

The moon and stars are sparse.

Sitting on the roof where he and Du Wanxue had sat together, he lay on the tiles and looked at the sky.

The last time he was on this roof, looking at the bright moon, he thought of his mother, Shen Beilu. The bright moon seemed to be Shen Beilu's smile.

But this time, when he looked at the same bright moon again, what he saw seemed to be Du Wanxue's smile.

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

This sentence kept recirculating in his mind.

Destiny is ruthless, heaven is ruthless, rules are ruthless, but people are sentimental.

Love, heaven, and destiny seem to be opposites in themselves.

Probably for this reason, nothing is perfect in this world.

I hope that we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.

It's a simple sentence, but it may be the most difficult thing to do in the world.

Unknowingly, a mysterious aura bloomed in Lin Mu's mind, and then filled the surrounding area.

At this time, it was still late summer.

Nebula Valley is lined with green trees and cicadas are chirping constantly.

Suddenly, the weather turned cold and snowflakes fell.


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