If the mind is not dead, the Tao will not arise.

The road to cultivation is long and long. If you cannot focus on your mind, it will be easier to have no chance of being at the best. Therefore, since ancient times, cultivation has always focused on cutting off love and love. What is cut off is family, friendship, and love, which is also human nature. What is cut off is small, big, and love, which is also moving love.

Therefore, the heaven and earth are not kind, so the great way...ruthless!

"Everyone fantasizes that they are unique and can change their fate against the will of heaven, and they are the protagonists and heroes in this world. Everyone likes such people, admires them, and wants to be, but how can there be so many things in this world that I am in my destiny and cannot control them?"

"If you can't do both ways, you will have to die."

"I, Jiangning, is not a saint, nor the protagonist of this era. Now I am not able to do both and want. Now you want me to choose, okay, then I will give you my choice."

On the stone bridge, Jiang Ning's back became farther and farther away, and the shadows that were hidden on the ground were dragged longer and longer. Behind him, a blue brick on the stone bridge suddenly made a slight sound.

Immediately afterwards, cracks as thin as hair appeared and expanded and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, a spider web composed of cracks appeared on the bridge deck, and then the bricks and stones fell and the stone bridge collapsed.

The young child stood silently on the collapsed stone bridge, watching Jiangning go far away.

And in his palm, there was a big meat bun lying there quietly.

Ask the Heart Bridge, Ask the Heart Bridge is asking the Heart and asking the Heart.

What is Tao?

Heaven and earth are Tao, all things are Tao, forgetfulness is Tao, the original heart... is also Tao!

So whether you give or not, you will not die.

What you want to ask the bridge is just a choice, or in other words, the entire bridge crossing process is to give yourself a choice.

The white light flashed at the bridge, and the thorns made people unable to open their eyes. After recovery, a huge stone with a smooth surface appeared in front of Jiangning.

The stone is about five or six people tall. One side seems to have been deliberately rubbed by someone, and it is extremely flat, while the rest are uneven, which is no different from the surface of an ordinary stone.

Such a big stone has no support and just stands alone on the ground, but there are some unknown wild flowers and weeds around the base, which looks like it adds vitality and vitality to the stone.

Jiang Ning looked around and found that there was no other way here, like an isolated island, and suddenly realized it in his heart.

I should have come to the second level, holding on to the mirror!

"The mirror of pride... there should be a mirror, but what mirror is around here?" As he muttered to himself, Jiang Ning's eyes gradually fell on the huge rock in front of him.

The smooth side of this stone seems to look like a mirror.

"Are you just a mirror of stalking?" Jiang Ning leaned closer to see if he could see himself from it.

Obviously, there was no reaction on the surface of the stone.

"It seems that's it. I can guess how to pass the previous Wenxin Bridge, but how do you get this stone? You can't get in and test another illusion, right?" Jiang Ning looked at the stone carefully, thinking about how to pass.

At this time, ripples appeared on the smooth plane of the stone, and then lines of words appeared.

"Even if you don't give it to the bun, you can live and pursue the great way, but some people just give up. Do you think this is stupidity or delusion?"

Seeing the words emerging, Jiang Ning sneered.

"This is neither stupid nor delusional, but I remember what my original intention was. Before I walked out of Meng County, I did pursue the great way, hoping to become a powerful practitioner and find a way home, but after experiencing the Battle of the Sea of ​​Life and Death, I found that my wish had changed."

"I have friends who need me to save them, I have the need to repay them, I have the responsibility to protect them, and I have the need to kill them. If I give up these, what if I become a powerful person? No desire, no desire, no love or hate, if others watch this terrible world?"

"Then it's better not to repair it!" Jiang Ning replied firmly.

The words on the stone disappeared, and then new words appeared.

The new text is small and dense, with a lot of content and long content. Jiang Ning looked carefully and slowly, the words in front of him disappeared, and instead they were a pair of eyes.

It's the eyes of a woman.

The pupils of these eyes are as deep and vast as stars, and as clear and transparent as a clear spring.

"You are..." Jiang Ning asked at the woman in front of him.

The woman tilted her head and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "You are stupid. I am A Ling, your wife who has not passed away."

This woman has a pretty face. Although she is not a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth, she is very attractive.

Especially those eyes are fascinating.

Jiang Ning shook his head and muttered: "Aling, what a familiar name. I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but why can't I remember it now!"

Seeing that he was a little panicked, A Ling hurriedly reached out and patted his back gently, comforting him, "It's okay, because you went to the mountain to catch deer yesterday, but it accidentally rolled down from the cliff. Grandpa said he was hurting his head, so he can't remember many things for the time being, but it doesn't matter, I will accompany you to slowly recover these memories."

In confusion, Jiang Ning looked at the woman and became a little kind.

"My name is Jiangning. I am a hunter in this village. The village is remote. For the life of my tribe and A Ling, I go hunting with other men in the village every day."

"Three days ago, in order to hunt a deer, I accidentally fell off the cliff. After being rescued, I was in a coma. It was A Ling who kept taking care of me without sleep. This made my injury improve and recover, but I don't seem to remember these things after recovering."

"But none of these matters, because A Ling said she would accompany me until I recovered my memory, and I would treat her well, because I promised to marry her."

A few days after waking up, Jiang Ning gradually accepted these facts. Although some strange fragments flashed occasionally in his mind, A Ling said that they were all fake, because there were no gods in the world, and it was impossible for humans to fly in the sky.

"Don't think about the things that make you suffer, just live our own little lives."

As we get along with each other, Jiangning's life is gradually filled with A Ling.

He would go to eat breakfast with A Ling before hunting every day, and when he came back from hunting, he would give A Ling a bunch of wild flowers he had picked on the mountain.

A Ling said she liked the bouquet of flowers very much, and that was the first time Jiang Ning picked it for her.

Jiangning would also use bamboo and wood to carve some small animals for A Ling in his spare time. At first, Jiangning felt that he couldn't make it. After all, the women in the city collected some rouge and water powder, and all he could give her was wild flowers and wood carvings.

But A Ling didn't mind. She said that she liked it as long as it was given to her by Jiang Ning.

But Jiang Ning still remembered these things silently in his heart, and secretly decided to hunt more, and then go to the nearby city to buy A Ling a box of rouge.

On such days, the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper, so with the help of the villagers, Jiang Ning and A Ling got married.

On the wedding night, A Ling asked Jiangning if she would not want her in the future, because she heard from the villagers that men will change their minds after getting married, and most of the scripts say this.

That must make sense!

"If you don't want me anymore, I will really have nothing."

That night, Jiang Ning held A Ling in his arms with great force, hugging her very tightly.

There was no special change in the days after the wedding. The only difference was that Jiangning went out to hunt earlier than before, and the people who came back later than before. At the same time, the prey they brought back seemed to be less than before.

Without flowers and the small handmade objects of the past, A Ling saw these changes in her eyes and silently remembered them in her heart.

At noon that day, the two were having a meal. A Ling suddenly said that this was the last time they had eaten, and they parted after the meal. Jiang Ning just thought it was her acting out, but the more she coaxed A Ling, the more angry she became, and in the end she drove Jiang Ning out.

Jiang Ning had no choice but to stay overnight at the house of a hunting buddy in the same village. He got up early the next day and went to the city.

He had already collected enough money to buy rouge.

It turned out that during this period, I went out early and came back late and was busy hunting, all to buy rouge for A Ling.

"Aling, I can't give you the best, but you will definitely have it if you have other women."

This is the promise Jiang Ning gave to her on the wedding day.

"When A Ling sees this, she probably won't be angry." Jiang Ning, who came back with rouge, was very happy all the way.

He didn't know much about these rouge powders, so he bought a box of the most expensive ones.

But when he returned to the village, he found that his house was pitch black. In the past, A Ling would light a candlelight waiting for him to come back.

Did you fall asleep?

A Ling didn't sleep, but she wasn't in the house.

Jiang Ning waited for a while, but was a little worried, so he went out to look for it, but the more he looked for it, the more he became scared.

Because A Ling's traces could not be found in the entire village!

No one has seen it, nor has he left any letters. In just one day, A Ling was like evaporating from the world, letting Jiang Ning go crazy and search, but she couldn't find it.

Jiangning collapsed.

He didn't understand why it was like this. He was obviously very good before, but why did he suddenly disappear?

That night, Jiang Ning felt a heartache that he had never felt before.

He doesn't understand what he did wrong, and no one can tell him what he did wrong.

He can't figure it out.

Since that day, he has stopped hunting and has locked himself in the house and drunk all day.

One day, two days, three days... Jiangning became confused and smelled of alcohol.

I've become thinner, haggard, and sloppy.

He had no strength to take care of himself, and A Ling's departure also took away all his strength. The only soul in his body was enough to support him to sit at the village entrance every night and stare blankly.

He hoped to see the familiar figure, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The candlelight swayed, and Jiang Ning kept the empty wine jar on the ground casually, fell asleep, and in his other hand, he was still holding the box of rouge tightly.

"If I had known that the meal that day was the last time I saw you, I should have taken a good look at you."

Not being able to meet again became Jiang Ning's obsession at this moment.
Chapter completed!