The thunder of the sound of heaven and earth sounded just right, so wonderful that it was in the slightest. It seemed that it did not come from the nature of the outside world, but was purely released from the inside, and it was the sound of life that broke out on my empty and silent spiritual field.

This is the resonance between the celestial phenomena and the spiritual consciousness, and it is the true sympathy of heaven and man. At this moment, it is no longer possible to tell whether it is the spring thunder in the world that triggered my spiritual consciousness, or whether my spiritual consciousness produces thunder.

The thunder sounds like a drum beat that shakes the soul, with a powerful momentum and hits hard in my heart. With the "boom" of the thunder drum, the "sorrow" in the spiritual consciousness leaps and rises sharply, echoing the sound of nature, establishing an eternal and mysterious connection.

"Sad" continues to grow, and my Taoist realm is also constantly improving. The gray fog is vast and vague, filling the entire spiritual consciousness. A trace of ancient desolate aura suddenly appeared in my body, gradually spreading, blending with my spirit and flesh, making me feel sad and almost crying. At this time, "Sad" completely transcends the ordinary lust and sorrow, but thinks about the leisure of the world and sighs at the slightest and silence of the individual.

I was trapped in my vast insights, and I don’t know how long it took. When the "sad" reached its limit and the desolate and ancient atmosphere almost drowns me, a little joy in my heart arises.

"The best comes, and the way will become poor, and the way will change!" Chi shouted excitedly, and the "sorrow" in his spiritual consciousness revealed a bright red ray, as if the sunlight burst out from the gray fog.

"Bang", a drop of raindrops as big as soybeans hit my forehead, and the weather of the world was completely renewed. Heavy rain fell, and clear hookahs rose around.

The gray fog in the spiritual consciousness was constantly penetrated by the light, and the fiery red "joy" shone brightly, like a red sun rising, and millions of tentacles seemed to be blazing flames, squirting wildly.

Even when spring comes, the desolate soul-eroding valley is still red and green, birds and beasts disappear, and the rain only adds some gray and white monotony. However, now I clearly feel different. The spring rain contains wisps of vitality, slipping like oil and thick as honey, sprinkling on the ground, splashing white hookahs, triggering the endless essence buried deep in the earth. At the intersection of the energy of heaven and earth, a kind of life aura that is vague and vague is constantly nurtured, absorbed by "joy", swallowing, nourishing, filtering my body and mind, pipa bones, and meridians have become redundant things.

In an instant, the wilderness of my heart seemed to bloom with countless plants and flowers, full of vitality and vitality. The spiritual consciousness was filled with the joy of life, and the light of "joy" changed into various shapes and various scenes, like thousands of horses galloping, coming one after another, turning the spiritual consciousness into a wonderful world that encompasses all-encompassing. For a moment, I was fascinated and blended with "joy" and no longer had the idea of ​​suicide of self-deprecation.

This process of transforming from "emptiness" to "sadness" and then transforming from the extreme of "sadness" to "joy", is the true meaning of the true emptiness giving birth to wonderful existence. At this time, although foreign objects continue to invade the spiritual consciousness, they are all burned under the fierce light of "joy" and turned into balls of flames.

Suddenly, a trace of vitality in the dantian jumped slightly. I was shocked and could hardly believe it, so I quickly observed the body silently. For several months, the remaining vitality has not moved at all, as if I had fallen into a coma and could not flow at all. This is also the real reason for my despair.

Suppressing my excitement, I focused on my dantian. After a moment, my anger really beat gently again. Although it was very weak, it was clearly visible. It was like a dry seed buried deep in the ground, suddenly awakened in the New Year and sprouted.

I was overjoyed and immediately tried to control my anger. At first, my anger was unmoved, and I let me force it to urge it again and again, but I was still disobeying. Just when I was helpless, a ball of essence near my heart meridian suddenly exploded, turning into a quiet liquid, and rolled into various parts of the inner organs like mercury. The anger in the dantian suddenly felt like a rain of sweetness, greedily absorbing the liquid, and began to jump frequently. As the anger became more and more violent, the speed became faster and faster, "boom"! The anger vibrated violently, ejected out, and flowed around the body.

When the energy flows to the broken hand tendons and feet tendons, it immediately stagnates, as if it has encountered a fault and can no longer continue. The energy flowing to the original pipa bones simply drains out of the body, and leaks out like a bamboo basket. I know clearly that if the tendons and veins are broken, the qi cannot form a cycle of cycles. If the pipa bones are destroyed, the qi cannot accumulate in the body. One of the two is impossible to practice any technique, let alone I have both.

"It's no big deal. When you completely control the seven emotions and six desires, it will be easy to recover." Chi said with a rough voice. In fact, it and Yuehun knew that Chu Du had already cut off all my hopes.

"Actually, that's good." I was silent for a while and said, "In recent years, my demonic power has been increasing rapidly. I will inevitably have arrogance, impetuousness and self-righteous thoughts in my heart. I have underestimated the heroes of the world. Now that I have become a prisoner, it is a good thing to be tempered. At least I can concentrate on the realm of practicing Taoism."

"Well said!" It seemed like a crack was cracked in the air, and the figure of the monk Sad and Joy emerged without warning from the crack.

I was surprised, but unexpectedly, Monk Yuxi suddenly came here. I couldn't guess his intention for a while, so I responded carefully: "It turned out that it was the arrival of my senior. Unfortunately, I am a useless person now and can't get up to greet me."

"I don't think so." The monk Shixiu stared at me suddenly became as quiet as ice and snow, making the surroundings clear and bright, as if his eyes were really like condensed light, extremely penetrating.

Almost subconsciously, I avoided his gaze. When I wanted to look back, I could no longer catch the other person's gaze. I called the evildoer. Although it was close, it was difficult to touch the other person's gaze. But in my heart I could see it clearly and clearly. Just like I was just a cricket in the clay pot, the other party was raising me, observing me, and controlling my master. Both parties were in completely different heaven and earth levels. This strange scene was somewhat similar to Gongzi Ying's attack in Tianxing Palace, but it was even more mysterious and confusing. I couldn't help but suspicion. Could the monk Shixi and Xi have something to do with Biluo Fu?

"To be honest, I would like to thank my senior for helping me in the timely manner that day." If it weren't for the essence that protected my heart, my anger would still be hibernating. At the same time, I also vaguely felt that it was the abnormal movement of this essence that attracted the monk Sadness and joy. This ability to implant the essence into other people's bodies and can sense it anytime and anywhere, really amazed me.

"No need to thank you, you are not an ordinary person who repays kindness with passion." The monk Sad and Xi said lightly. He no longer pretended to be crazy and stupid, as if he showed his truest side, his expression was cold, his aura was quiet, and his words were not erotic.

I was slightly stunned and then smiled bitterly: "Although I am not a great good man who repays grievances with kindness, I also understand the principle of repaying kindness."

The monk Yuexi said indifferently: "If you think so, you are stupid. Those who seek the truth should have no taboos. Just because of your intelligence, don't you seem hypocritical to say these polite words?"

I hesitated for a moment and finally smiled: "Yes, it's because I'm too pretentious. The master gave me the energy that day, but the motivation was not pure. He should have regarded me as a test subject on the way to seek the road, or wanted to set up some obstacles for Chu Du. Since that's the case, of course I don't need to be grateful to my seniors."

The monk Shuxi showed a hint of admiration on his face: "It's good that you understand, I never care about the worldly etiquette."

I pondered and said, "I don't know what purpose is for you to come here?" It is wise to go straight to someone like Monk Shixi.

Monk Sei looked at me without comment for a moment and said, "It's not simple, you have actually entered the realm of wonderful things. Well, it should be broken before you can establish it?"

I nodded: "Senior, the magic eyes are like torch. Although I lost all my demonic power, the Taoist realm has been improved."

"You have reached the state of wonderful existence, and the demonic power is just around the corner. In this way, Chu Du has fulfilled you?" The monk Yuexi pondered for a while and said to himself, "Is this the will of heaven in the dark?"

I smiled bitterly: "So what if you reach the wonderful existence? How can a person without the pipa bone enter the manas again?"

"That's why this is interesting. Seeing a hopeless useless person suddenly survived and improved the realm of Tao. The gains and losses, luck, and laws of nature are worth my careful consideration. Otherwise, why would I waste the essence I gained from hard practice to help you? It doesn't matter to you or me." The monk Shixi and Xi said lightly, revealing a kind of coldness and ruthlessness in his bones.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Since God has given you a glimmer of hope, I must also help you to watch the future. In this way, the relationship between you and Chu Du will be more lively and interesting."

I suddenly felt a sudden shock. He obviously added fuel to the fight between Chu Du and me to verify the mystery of the way of heaven, but it was just natural and didn't care about my feelings at all. Fortunately, it was obvious that both sides used each other, so I could not pretend to be polite. I asked anxiously: "How do you help me with me? Is there any good way to restore my magic power?"

The monk Yuexi replied decisively: "There is no way, it is impossible for people whose pipa bones are destroyed to practice again. Unless your flesh fetus is reborn, how is that possible?"

My heart sank, and I immediately remembered the words of Yuehun again, and it was probably my only hope.

Monk Sei said, "The reason why Chu Du imprisons you and does not kill you is actually a decisive battle to challenge the will of heaven with his original heart. He wants to see how a person who has all the opportunities he has destroyed can rekindle with the help of heaven." After saying that, he smiled slightly and continued, "If you can miraculously recover, Chu Du will be greatly hit. If you compete again, you will have enough advantages."

I shook my head silently: "Even if I recover, Chu Du may not be depressed, and maybe he will become more and more excited." In order to fight against God, Chu Du even gave up Master Aluo, which shows his determination.

"You know him." Monk Shixi pondered for a while and nodded, "That's right. If you are not the devil lord of heaven, Chu Du might be hit. But if you represent the will of heaven, how could he be willing to surrender? He will only become more and more courageous. Because your existence hinders his way."

"According to what I saw with my predecessor, what is the will of God? I have lost my magic power and cannot recover. Isn't it that I have no hope of defeating Chu Du?"

"I am not a Xuan Master. I can't calculate the predictions and cannot calculate the outcome between you and Chu Du. But what does a person mean if he understands his own destiny? Only weak and incompetent people will hope for the will of heaven. Besides, what is the will of heaven? You don't need to make it myth. To me, the will of heaven is just the law of the movement of heaven. As the devil master of heaven, you will naturally become part of the law. If Chu Du wants to go against the will of heaven, he will destroy this part of the law, replace it, and even make the law by himself. Therefore, the struggle between you and the two shows the mystery of the changes in the law."

I was shocked: "The rules of the movement of heaven and earth? Can you explain it in detail in my heart?" I faintly realized that what the monk Shixi and Xi said had already involved the field of Zhiwei. This is my great opportunity to ask for advice, otherwise I would have missed this village, but there would be no store.

The monk Yuexi looked at me deeply: "You first tell me everything from birth to now, from everything, and you must not hide anything."

I smiled bitterly. The old guy was so realistic that he actually asked me to exchange his experience of heaven with privacy. I pondered for a moment and started making up a story half-true and half-false: "I was born in the world of the world. My parents died since I was a child and wandered around. One day, I found a treasure cave with many magic secrets in it."

"Look at me." The monk Shixi suddenly sneered, his eyes shining like lightning. In an instant, the scene in the soul-eating valley swayed like water mist and became gradually transparent. Immediately afterwards, the monk Shixi seemed to have a mysterious yellow world, and the universe was born, and the universe was transformed into a mysterious world. And I was as if I was sucked into his eyes.

I looked at it again and saw that the surroundings were already filled with brilliance and the scenery was strange and magical, which made me dazzled my eyes and my mind was fascinated by the spirit.

The sky is sometimes lightning and thundering, and the wind and rain are like darkness; sometimes clear and bright, and as clear as a mirror. Countless colorful airflows rise and fall, and the rising airflow turns into the sun, moon, stars, clouds, mist, rain and snow, and the falling airflow settles into mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, trees, flowers and plants. Sometimes snow-white cranes fly past the sky, sometimes bright fish swim skillfully in the lake and waterfall, and sometimes turtles and deer walk leisurely in the deep mountains.

When I came to my senses, a strangely shaped spiritual raft suddenly flew out from the gorgeous colorful clouds in the sky, passing by slowly over my head. The spiritual raft is as green as water, transparent and moist, and looks like a boat raft, but it bent into a series of wave-like arcs, with extremely beautiful and smooth lines. On both sides of the spiritual raft, five-colored smoke of wings continues to gush out, as if birds are flying, and the tail of the spiritual raft is raised high, shaking left and right when flying, and it is like a fish sliding flexibly in the water.

The bow of the Lingcha ship was standing in a daze, looking at the silhouette, it was somewhat similar to me. With a thought, with a "boom", the clouds on all sides were undulating, and the breeze roared, and I appeared inexplicably at the bow of the Lingcha ship. There was no one around except me.

I was surprised and surprised. Could it be that the person in the Lingcha just now was me? But how could I see "me"? At this time, the Lingcha suddenly accelerated, and it was straight up to the Qingxiao and Biyu, and then it went into the sea to the ground. The colorful and beautiful scenery was spinning in front of my eyes like a windmill.

Where is the monk Sadness and Joy? In a moment of thought, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everything was silent. All the pictures seemed to be frozen in an instant, from a rapid turn into a illusion to a stillness, the spiritual raft stopped in the air, and even the wind stopped flowing.

The world is filled with a quiet and vague atmosphere, like a ray of feathers floating in the air, or like a vast mountain and river, everywhere.

"I am here." The voice of the monk Shixi and Monk suddenly sounded from all directions. In an instant, I felt that every grass and tree around me, the sky and the sea, turned into the eyes of the monk Shixi and Monk, and I was like a prisoner waiting for sin, being examined by countless eyes in a condescending manner.

"Where is this place? Is it the spiritual consciousness of my senior?" I couldn't believe that I had seen both Master Aluo and Yuehun's spiritual consciousness, and it seemed that it was far from the magical changes of Monk Yuxi. In the spiritual consciousness of Monk Yuxi, I could at least dominate my own choice. However, in Monk Yuxi's spiritual consciousness, I felt a sense of being manipulated that I was inexplicably and unexplained, and I was very uncomfortable. I had only experienced this strange feeling in the abyss of resentment.

Thinking of this, I was chilling. You know, since I created the magical and meteorological technique, my spiritual consciousness and the celestial phenomena have gradually merged, and have long surpassed Master Aluo. Now it has been easily absorbed by the monk Yuexi, and there is no room for resistance. It can be seen how terrifying and amazing the other party's spiritual consciousness is, at least several times stronger than me.

Monk Yuexi seemed to laugh: "This is indeed my spiritual consciousness, but it is not as powerful as you think. In fact, your spiritual consciousness contains a strange power, which is not much worse than mine. Looking at the North, who can force you to absorb the spiritual consciousness?"

I felt aroused in my heart and asked tentatively: "So, the senior's spiritual consciousness has other mystery? Can you tell me?"

The monk Yuexi asked me without answering, "Who is Aluo? Is your teacher?"

I suddenly felt chill all over, as if I was naked and exposed to the snow and ice, and was fully visible. The old guy's spiritual sense was too outrageous, it was simply a roundworm in my stomach, comparable to Wuyan's mind reading skills. I had to laugh a few times: "Hehe, no wonder senior wants to bring me into your spiritual sense. It turns out that no matter what I have in my mind, senior knows it clearly."

The voice of the monk Sad and Joy came: "So in my spiritual sense, don't make up any stories about cave adventures anymore. I want to listen to the truth."

I thought about it for a long time before I said, "Can you answer me a question first?"

"You are difficult to deal with." Monk Shixi was silent for a while and said, "You don't need to know who I am. I came to Moshatian to act as Monk Shixi, with the purpose of seeking the Tao and not having any other distractions."

Without saying it, he took the initiative to answer my questions, and I was no longer surprised by this. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your honest advice. As a famous person of Qingxutian, he does not care about the rise and fall of Qingxutian at all. As a master of Zhiwei, he is willing to be a demon king under Chu Du. From this, you can see that you are a very proud person. Of course, people like this don't want to plot against me, so I can feel at ease to expose my privacy."

"Pride? I abandon Qingxutian and ignore it. It should be ruthless, right?" Monk Shixi snorted coldly: "What's more, I became Chu Du's slave, how could I become pride again?"

"In the hearts of my predecessors, I will not care about anything except your own 'Tao'. My external identity, status, reputation, safety of all sects of Qingxutian, and even benevolence, morality, and friendship. My predecessors regard it as grass and disdain. To outsiders, it is indeed ruthless and unrighteous. But I don't think so."

"You don't care because you don't think these things are worthy of you." I said in a solemn voice, "so no matter whether you are ragged or wearing brocade, whether you are a slave or a servant, or a commander of the world, you don't care."

"Only a person who is truly proud of himself will not care at all." I couldn't help feeling sad and envious. Perhaps deep in my heart, there are always things I can't face. So in the Tang Dynasty, I want to climb the big tree that others dare not climb. So in the northern border, I want to regain the position of the demon lord who is high above.

"Hahahaha!" After a long period of depressing time, the monk sad and happy suddenly burst into laughter from the world, "You don't have to say it so nicely. I am a ruthless person. If I seek a ruthless way, how can I care about other people's eyes?"

I smiled and said, "This is the first time I have seen someone like my senior who has nothing but given up on Taoism. Even Chu Du and Bichao Ge have the minimum love and hate. To be honest, you no longer look like a person. Are the feelings in the world really worthy of your predecessors?"

The monk Sad and Joy sighed: "When you live to a long time, you will understand that feelings are the most false thing in the world."

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "My Tao is completely different from the ones of my predecessors, so I can't understand your thoughts. I hope my experience can provide some insights for the Tao of my predecessors." I no longer hesitated and said it cleanly about the past from the Tang Dynasty, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and even the matters of Dragon Butterfly and Master Aluo were not hidden.

After a long time, I didn't hear the echo of Monk Yuxi, as if he was thinking, or observing my every move. I looked at the still spiritual world around me, and couldn't help but wonder where Monk Yuxi was hiding? Why did he hide himself? The silver-white waterfall in front of me was a bit strange. Could it be that he transformed? What is his true face?

Just as my thoughts were at the waterfall, "Boom!" The solidified water flow was overturned, splashing snow and jade, and a middle-aged man with black hair and black shirt walked out of the waterfall. His face was handsome, his posture was beautiful, and his skin was as smooth as jade. His steps of leaving the world were harmonious with the flowing water. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether the waterfall was flowing or he was flowing.

"You can trust me, say what you should say, and say what you shouldn't say." The middle-aged man's voice was bright, like the sound of nature without any impurities, which sounded very comfortable and pleasant. The expression on his face was even more strange. Although there were changes in expressions of ordinary people, there was no trace of emotion. It was like a person laughing, but no joy, crying, but no sadness. The change in his expression was just an empty shell.

Could this be the true face of the monk Yuexi? I ​​was like seeing a moving portrait, not a living person with flesh and blood. Looking at him carefully, I said, "I believe that seniors will never be detrimental to me. In my eyes, seniors are like a stone and a cloud. Who would guard against these things? You and I are simply two different worlds." I thought to myself that with his outstanding appearance and a top expert, there must be a brilliant and colorful past in the northern border. If you have the opportunity to escape from the Mosha Heaven, I will definitely be able to find out his true identity.

The monk Sad and Xi smiled faintly: "Your story is very valuable, so I will give you corresponding benefits. But if you have the time to find out my origin, it is better to spend more time thinking about how to deal with Chu Du. Since the resentment indicates your future, maybe you still have the chance to start over."

I said in a stern voice, "At this point, I have begun to doubt whether the signs of resentment will go wrong. Otherwise, how could I have fallen to this point today? Perhaps, as Chu Du said, it was just an illusion?"

"What the resentment shows is only a sign, and we must not believe it or believe it all."

The tone of the monk Sad and Xi touched my heart, and I asked tentatively: "Senior seems to be familiar with the resentment?"

"I have experienced the three forbidden places of death in Luoshengtian many years ago. I have also read the Hai Qinyan diary in the Sutra Hall of the Mad Sutra Hall." Monk Shixi replied lightly.

I shouted: "How is this possible? At that time, the curse of 'it' has not been lifted, so how can I safely enter and exit the abyss of resentment?" If it weren't for my thousand-thousand-knot curse, Chu Du would not have been able to break into the abyss of resentment.

The monk Sad and Joy smiled indifferently: "The resentment is nothing more than following the laws of cause and effect in the laws of movement of heaven and earth and all things. There is nothing extraordinary."

I knew the benefits of privacy exchanges came, so I immediately asked: "Please explain it more carefully. What is the relationship between resentment and cause and effect? ​​Is the law of cause and effect God's will?"

"Only by the predecessors can we have the descendants enjoy the cool air. This is cause and effect. A beautiful lady attracts good friends from gentlemen, and this is also cause and effect. Chu Du, you and your master Aluo, are also cause and effect."

"I understand this. Cause and effect are when something starts, it will continue, produce continuous impacts, and ultimately lead to a result. In fact, it is similar to the numerology mentioned by Master Aluo. Destiny is the cause and effect formed by choice. Connecting each choice made into a line is the cause, and the end of the line is the result. Everything in the world is like this."

"All things in the world are like this?" Monk Shixi glanced at me coldly, "All frogs in the well are like this."

His eyes suddenly burst out with bright light, and the surrounding scenery also shines with it, shining brightly. The entire spiritual world transforms from extreme static to extreme movement at a dazzling speed. "The law of cause and effect is just a kind of law of movement in the world. The law of resentment follows the most perfect law of cause and effect, so that the so-called fate is revealed. But for this reason, the "it" in the law of resentment cannot escape the ending of death in the hands of Hai Qinyan."

"Why do you need to say 'By my heart to resist destiny'? "The monk Shixi shouted proudly: "As long as I am separated from the law of cause and effect, I will not have to be controlled by it, and it is easy to get in and out of resentment."

The words of the monk Sad and Joyful were like a giant axe shining with lightning, creating the world and cutting out a completely different new world. I was surprised, excited and happy, and felt a little confused and unable to believe: "Dissociation from the law of cause and effect? ​​Are you joking with the seniors? Is there any other law in the operation of the world? Is there another fate besides the fate formed by cause and effect?"

"Look at me." The monk Yuexi suddenly sneered. In an instant, all the scenery of the world in the world was like storm.
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