The heart "Tao" process of a heaven, earth and Taoist emperor

On the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, the other shore was swaying, and the girl with a compassionate face looked at the black and yellow boulder in front of her for a long time without saying a word...

How can people not be surprised by this situation.

Zhuo Feng remembered a sentence: The flowers are bright red, where can I find the green!

Of course, it would be better as a theatergoer, but now Zhuo Feng is not only not, but also stunned.

Because he is this girl!

So the facts told him that his soul was pierced!

"Ayu...why, why did you do this?" After an unknown amount of time, the girl in a white dress murmured to herself in a cool, clear but doubtful voice.

Zhuo Feng: I didn't say it, I swear, I didn't say it!

"desire......"

Standing one step behind the girl was an old man in black with a long beard. The old man who looked like petrification moved after hearing the girl's words, and then sighed inaudibly, and replied in a low voice.

"He sees that people can be greedy for power and women, he hears that people can roar in anger, he envies that people can look around in the autumn and enjoy the moon, he is jealous that people can laugh and cry wantonly, he wants to have the same emotions as people, love and hate Love and hatred, and..."

Also, he wants to be by your side...

The old man's voice became lower and lower, and the old man wanted to say the last sentence, but he slightly raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, shook his head slightly, but finally didn't say it.

But for some reason, Zhuo Feng heard it!

Zhuo Feng: What exactly is this, whether you wear a book or a drama, I remember that I am obviously a soul wearer!

At this moment, for some reason, Zhuo Feng actually heard the voice of a third person. This voice was very cold, but it had to be said that it was very pleasant to hear.

Third person: Noisy!

Zhuo Feng: How could you know what I was thinking?

Third person: Nonsense.

Zhuo Feng: Oh, you idiot? !

Third person: Do you want to die? !

Zhuo Feng: ...I will try, and I am already dead, thank you.

Third person: Who said you were dead?

Zhuo Feng: Not dead?Am I a fool?Didn't Wang Chuan see it?

Third person: Unreasonable!

Zhuo Feng: I didn't ask you to talk to me!

Then there was no sound.

Zhuo Feng: Hey, baby, are you still here?

Third Person: ...never want to talk to "him" again.

Zhuo Feng: Hey, baby, I heard that!

"The world is short, Ayu, why are you so obsessed with it?" The girl looked at Dashi with a loving expression showing helplessness and disappointment. Yubai's bare hands gently stroked the lines on Dashi's body in front of her, as if she was touching soft and smooth skin. A newborn baby is no longer a hard and cold dead thing.

"Ayu, can you see it?" The girl pointed to the people who had just passed by the other side of the River of Forgetfulness.

"That man, he used to be a well-known salt merchant in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces before his death. He was rich and had many wives and concubines. But that man, a farmer on the hills, was poor all his life and had no wife or children." Then, the girl pointed to this side again, " This is the prime minister of the current dynasty, and the power is in the hands of the people; that is the notorious Jiangyang thief... But now, when he arrives at Wangchuan, drinking the spring water of the Wangchuan, they are all naked newborns... Past lives, present lives, exchanges Repeat, everything is just a cloud."

The girl touched the boulder again, sighed slightly, and said, "All along, I thought you understood."

Zhuo Feng was a little awed at this moment.

Miss, good literary talents, with a bit of philosophy in the bitterness, traditional literature is nothing more than that, but Miss, what are we going to do? !

Third person: Where do you come from?

Zhuo Feng: I forgot, I am one with you, but what kind of old-fashioned romance are you talking about? !

The third person: I want to kill you.

Zhuo Feng: As I said, I am already dead, thank you!

It was quiet again, Zhuo Feng felt that he could get the achievement of "chatting to death".

And obviously, the third person didn't dare to have any psychological activities, Zhuo Feng didn't care, just like now, he was slandering the old man and the girl.

Old man, eldest lady, who are you talking to, and is it useful to talk so much?

Third person: You are right.

Zhuo Feng: I didn't say it, I thought about it.

There is no sound again...

But the old man and the girl continued.

The old man was indifferent, then shook his head and sighed: "Unforgettable, it is so forgetful. Drinking this spring water, forgetting this life, life and death, the way of heaven."

When the girl heard this, she nodded and said nothing.

Zhuo Feng continued to slander: Why didn't I drink? !Is there any mission I have not completed? !Does this mean that it is not good for me to be reincarnated in the Fengzu Continent, so do I have to reincarnate? !

The third person: You are beautiful!

Zhuo Feng: Baby, I always think of beauty!

The third person: Shut up, shameless!

Zhuo Feng: Hahahahaha.

after a long time...

"Ayu, no matter what, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..." As she said, a crystal clear tear in the girl's eyes slowly fell down the girl's delicate cheek, floating in the air as if alive Generally, it rolls straight down on the boulder.In an instant, Dashi inhaled the teardrops like a dead tree in spring, and the place where the tears rolled down began to be surrounded by fluorescence, and then spread to the entire Dashi, and the three-striped road on Dashi's body suddenly lit up.

Zhuo Feng: The marquee is both visually appealing, and metaphysics is really powerful!

Third person: What is metaphysics?

Zhuo Feng: It is a phenomenon that cannot be explained by science.

Third person: What is science?

Zhuo Feng: ...Baby, I was wrong.

How can an unbeliever who admires science at the height of 5000 years of history explain what "science" is to a fan of metaphysics?

......

"My lord, don't do it!" Seeing this, the old man frowned angrily, and shouted, while making complicated handprints on the boulder.

"Forget it, everything has its destiny." The girl seemed to have foreseen this matter, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't panic when she heard the old man shouting, she just stretched out a finger, and the fingertips shone brightly, forming a halo of light on the boulder to separate them. The old man's handprint.

"My lord, what should I do if the same mistakes happen again?" Seeing that his spells were blocked by the girl's halo, the old man hastily reminded him repeatedly.

"How is life, what happens in the world, what is death, what is the moment of materialization, Ayu, if you can understand, it will not be in vain." I don't know who to tell, the girl felt relieved, and then After taking a deep look at Dashi, he suddenly turned around, his eyes no longer had the previous nostalgia and nostalgia, and his eyes were full of clarity.

"Let's go." After speaking, the girl left first.

"My lord, just in case..." the old man followed closely and shouted.

"Come here with your ears, like that..." During the words, the girl and the old man had drifted hundreds of miles away, and their voices could no longer be heard.

......

Zhuo Feng couldn't hear it either, he just felt that he possessed the girl as if his fate was over.

Under the sky and the earth, there is a huge black statue.

"Congratulations, my lord!"

The old man knelt down slowly, his black hair and beard turned white in an instant!

Lost all five senses!

Third person: I'm leaving.

Zhuo Feng: Where are you going?

Third person: Do you have a wish?

Zhuo Feng: Does going home count?

The third person: Your hometown is where your heart is at ease.

Zhuo Feng: Come again, but what do you mean, what do you mean? !

But no matter how Zhuo Feng asked, no one answered.

Zhuo Feng felt a loneliness, the kind of loneliness that is so lonely.

In the past, there was a young scholar who went to Beijing to rush for an exam and stayed overnight in an inn.If you meet someone who eats and drinks alone in the evening, instead of talking about it, they say that life is dull and envious of glory and power.The Taoist can't, so take the pillow and teach it, saying that sleeping on the pillow can be like the meaning of a scholar.At that time, the store opened the stove to cook porridge, and the scholar slept on the couch. In his dream, he went to high school for the imperial examination and returned to his hometown with rich clothes. .Just when he was enjoying his old age, he was slandered by a courtier, his wife died and his son died overnight, his family was ransacked and his house was sealed off, his former friends said they were traveling or not seeing him behind closed doors, they told the sky that there was no way to ask, and there was no way to ask the world, seeing that they were old but their family was ruined Suffering from the prison, half of his life's prosperity turned into running water, he couldn't help feeling sad, and sighed: life and death are impermanent, misfortune and fortune are uncertain, the so-called wealth, fame, fortune, deep affection and affection are all in vain.While he was sighing, he suddenly heard a loud laugh resounding in his mind. The scholar woke up from a dream, and found that the Taoist and the store were still in front of him, and the porridge cooked by the store was uncooked. It turned out that the 30 years of prosperous life were just a dream , The scholar was stunned for a long time, and then he realized it completely. He no longer missed the world of mortals, and followed the Taoist into the deep mountains to practice Taoism.

What was said in the previous life is, how much is it in vain? !

Tongyan or Haoshou, Huangliang is a dream? !

It's useless to smile, wealth, fame, mortal beauty, and beauty...

Zhuo Feng opened his eyes vaguely, and looked at the back mountain of Ji's family covered by the sun with almost no gaps above his head. Everything in his dream was still a little clear, which made him doubt whether the scene he saw now was real. Fake.

Others Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, he dreamed of a boy in different clothes, and this boy was still himself!

Whether life is plain or rich, he is him.

Zhuo Feng comforted himself for the third thousand 520 times!

However, the truth is often not the difference between mediocrity and wealth, but the choice between computer phone and imperial cultivation!

Zhuo Feng shed tears of regret.

Rebirth is rebirth, everyone else is a big guy with a small size, and a big guy with a small core, but he, in his previous life, was a college student who had only graduated a few days ago, yes, he was still a college student without any beliefs!

An accident, death is death, the chicken soup has been said, tomorrow or the accident does not know who will come first, Zhuo Feng resigned to his fate and made this bowl of poisonous chicken soup.But it’s fine if you don’t give me Mengpo soup, why do you let me be reborn in a grotesque world, and make me a “cripple”? !

Disabled is disabled, after all, it looks like an ancient world, but I was a liberal arts student back then, but even if I was a science student, "learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world" is nonsense!

That's right, in this world of being able to cultivate immortals, learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well is useless.

I want ice water, OK, one of the power users of the ice-attribute Qi Energy Square will come!

refrigerator?Get out!

If you want barbecue, OK, come here for one from the Fire Attribute Qi Energy Plaza!

matches?Scrap!

If you want to live forever, hehe, just embark on the road of imperial power. Is it enough for you to earn in 1000 years? !

Zhuo Feng wants to cry but has no tears. At the critical moment, the ancients deceived me!

The third person said that the place of peace of mind is his hometown, and he can be regarded as a person who goes with the situation, but no one will be able to accept this kind of "fantasy" plot for a while!

Or go home as soon as possible!

Legend has it that the Emperor of Heaven can call the wind and rain, manipulate time, and create space, so use the "rules" and "science" of this world to find your way home!

Cultivation, practice, all come.

The colorful light hides Zhuo Feng's figure in a vague way, a little illusory but also a little Zen enlightenment.But at this time the protagonist narrowed his eyes, planning to take a nap.

......

As the mountain went down, the thin figure resting in the woods suddenly jumped up. Accompanied by a roar that sounded like a wolf howling, the thin figure stretched, exercised its muscles and bones, and then lifted it up to be used as a pillow. With a bundle of timber, he walked towards the mountain with difficulty.

"Afeng, you're finally back. Another half an hour later, the dining hall will be out of food again." With a sweet and delicate voice, a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with cotton and linen clothes turned out from behind the door of the firewood room. Moon white wide-sleeved top, lotus blue eight-piece skirt, symmetrical drooping knots, with pearls and green moon steps inserted, talking and laughing, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"It's okay, I can't make it to the dining hall in time, isn't there a beautiful, lovely, gentle and kind little sister who will save me food!" Zhuo Feng showed a happy expression, and threw the pile of wood on his shoulders to the firewood room Outside, Teng Teng ran to the girl in a few steps.

The girl covered her mouth with one hand and poked Zhuo Feng's forehead with one hand, and said charmingly: "Stinky boy, there are no rules for a playful smile, I haven't become your sister-in-law yet, and I don't know who will be your master .”

"It doesn't matter which old man does it, anyway, it must be your old senior brothers. You, the little senior aunt, are guaranteed to be, even if it doesn't work this year, it will be sooner or later." Zhuo Feng said with a cheeky giggle.

"You!" The girl smiled helplessly after listening to Zhuo Feng's jokes, especially when she heard him call her seniors old men.

The senior brothers are much older, but they still look very young. Others in the family respect her senior brothers very much, and they are afraid of offending them. I really don't know what this kid in front of me is thinking.

So he poked Zhuo Feng's forehead and said with a smile: "Brothers are so old, you can't talk nonsense in the future. Besides, you can go to the canteen to eat when you come back. No matter how much I leave it for you, it will be cold. You are so weak , it’s not good to eat cold.”

"Yeah, I knew little aunt loved me the most." Zhuo Feng immediately climbed up the pole after hearing what the girl said, his delicate face was full of gratitude, just like a puppy.

"Afeng, there is still half a year left for the three-year clan election, and the three major clans' martial arts competition is less than a year away. You have to work hard." The girl said with a serious face, and took out a jade box.

"This is the first-grade Greenwood Fragrance Energy Crystal that I begged Uncle Li to refine, and I refined it into the 30-year-old blood-returning grass myself. You should retreat and take this blood-returning grass as soon as possible."

Zhuo Feng couldn't help being moved when he heard that, the essence of Qingmu Xiangneng has a strong effect of concentrating energy, and it is fused into the blood-returning grass with energy recovery, which becomes an excellent product that is extremely suitable for breaking through the bottleneck of the small realm of cultivation. For Zhuo Feng, who has been in the third level of Qi training for a long time, it is the best auxiliary item to break through the bottleneck and enter the fourth level of Qi training.

So we have to talk about a unique and unique group in this world.It is a group that does not judge the merits of cultivation, and is superior to all power masters. They are called, quenching (zhan, removing the sound) power masters!

Tempering masters are a special group, any one of them will be wooed by all forces at all costs, and their status is extremely prominent!

Therefore, they are proud of themselves, consider themselves extraordinary, and have a high status. They are honored as honored guests by other power masters, but these are not enough to describe the uniqueness of this special group. Not an exaggeration.The reason why it is so rare and noble is that less than one ten thousandth of a power user can split a spirit spirit. Splitting a spirit spirit requires not only a strong spirit platform induction, but also the power of the power user itself must not be weak. Unable to become a quencher.

The so-called soul sensing ability, that is, the consciousness, in this Fengzu Continent, the soul has power, which is called the power of the soul, and the strength of the power of the soul naturally determines the strength of the consciousness.

The energy quencher relies on his own spirit to identify and refine the energy crystals that people have found that have been buried underground for several years or even tens of thousands of years. "Energy Essence" is once again fused into items that are easy to be taken by people who cultivate energy and become the essence.

Depending on the level of the energy quencher, they distinguish and refine the types of energy crystals. The higher the level of the energy quencher, the higher the level of energy crystals that can be identified and refined, and the purer the energy essence.

Although the "Little Aunt" in Zhuo Feng's mouth did not go to the level of energy tempering master, but he can melt the blood-returning grass for 30 years, so he can be regarded as a quasi-first-grade energy tempering master.

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