Turning around, Amber Chen bowed to his body.

"Xiao Anzi remembers to be sincere!"

Sima Jin's slightly anxious voice came from his ears, and An Bochen's heart moved, slowed down and stared at Rou.

Apart from his first time wandering out of his body in Moyun Tower, An Bochen has never looked at himself carefully - from the perspective of his soul.

When looking in front of the mirror on weekdays, An Bochen could clearly feel that the person in the mirror was himself. At this time, facing the straight body standing, An Bochen knew that it was himself, but he felt strange.

At the sun set, the sky in the dark was flooded with darkness, and at this moment when day and night were replaced, time suddenly stopped.

An Bochen's soul body was tense, and he stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the body.

What does the person in front of me have to do with him?

In a trance, An Bochen felt a little sleepy and suspicion in his heart.

After the spirit wanders out of the body, the soul and body are formed naturally, just like an independent person with thoughts and even worse, no longer being bound by the body, free and free, and unrestrained. If you become an immortal, isn’t these freedoms pursued? If you have a body bond, you will rarely get real freedom after all.

Right and wrong are on the line, and mistakes are slight.

Sima Jin reminded An Bochen to be sincere, but never thought that An Bochen would have such a false thought.

As soon as the thought arises, Anbochen's mind is about to leave the body, as if a kite has been disconnected, shaking toward the sky.

Through the sky clouds, An Bochen saw many strange existences. Some of them were white and almost transparent human figures, some were just a airflow with heads, and some changed into strange beasts and foreign objects, but they all flew at the far end of the sky, unrestrained and free and easy.

The soul body continued to fly upward, as if it was about to cross the barrier of Chongtian, through the blessed land of Dongtian, through the mysterious world, and reach the place where the strange monsters were. Just as An Bochen was about to cross the barrier of Gaotian, he suddenly felt something was missing, lowered his head, and he saw the little nv that was motionless at the front end of the frame.

"It is not impossible for you to practice two paths with one mind. You can enjoy the joy of the mortal world, and your soul and body chase the great way of immortals and gods. You only need to master the degree. Everything needs to be done in time, too much is not enough, and the mind of Tao is always free."

"Xiao Anzi, after you practice, don't become that strange thing."

Sima Jin's words rang in his ears, and An Bochen slapped and stared at his soul body in a daze.

Like those unrestrained monsters, as Amber Chen continued to ascend, his soul body also changed. His arms had long disappeared, and his soul body became thinner, like a long breath, except for his head.

"What am I doing?" An Bochen opened his mouth and felt absurd.

At the far end of the Qiongyu, the strange monsters seemed to have discovered An Bochen and looked at him one after another, with a cheerful smile on his face, waving his hands to him, full of enthusiasm.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for understanding the secrets of heaven and breaking through the entrance."

"Fellow Taoist, don't hesitate, come quickly."

"Fellow Taoist is dedicated to seeking immortality, and today he finally realized the great way. It is a joyful congratulation."

The buzzing noise echoed in Anbochen's ears. Although the strangers were all kind and had elegant conversations, Anbochen felt disgusted when he heard it.

The immortal should have been the wind and crossing the sky, and was romantic and elegant, but how could he look like a person who is neither human nor ghost?

An Bochen's mind was inevitable that he could express his feelings.

Seeing this, the weird people at the far end of the Qiongyu were all stunned. Gradually, their faces became darker. Looking at An Bochen through endless time and space, all gritting their teeth and showing ferocious faces. At this moment, how could they see half of the immortal's demeanor on them, but they look like a demon?

For no reason, a slightly unfamiliar word appeared in An Bochen's mind.

Once that word was born, An Bochen completely escaped from his previous ignorance. His mind was clear and open-minded. The strangers who appeared in his vision gradually became blurred, as if they were blocked by the sky and clouds, and they were hard to see again when they were young.

The soul body left the barrier and fell down from the sky clouds, and An Bochen was slightly afraid.

Sure enough, just as Hong Fu said, too much is not enough. In Jiuchenjun's memory, I saw the Heavenly Palace and the ancient immortals and gods. My thoughts for immortals expanded, and I only wanted to be free and easy, but I almost ascended to that strange world and turned into a demon.

It turns out that not only is the difference between immortals and mortals, but even immortals and demons are the same. To practice Taoism, too much is as good as not being too much, but not becoming an immortal but becoming a demon.

Standing in front of Rou again, An Bochen felt a sense of emotion and couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at Rou again, An Bochen's eyes were clear, and after a dangerous situation, he had a new insight.

As Hong Fu said, the body nourishes the soul body. Some monks have practiced for hundreds of years before they can nurture the soul body or soul, and seek the immortals and seek supremeness. This is a great kindness, just like parents and heaven and earth nurture. If they abandon the grace of giving birth to nurturing for themselves, they will definitely be indignant with the will of heaven and earth.

Therefore, if you only seek freedom of soul and body without caring about your body, you will become an ugly demon like those strange monsters.

How can an immortal become an immortal if he is not a man?

How great is it to raise one's body for countless days and nights, and to go through hardships, ups and downs, and life and death disasters? How can one forget the Tao once one obtains it?

It is both emotional and reasonable, and I can bear three bows.

A guilt and moved in his heart. An Bochen looked directly at him, and thoughts flashed through his mind. Even if there were thousands of words and thanks in every way, he could not say it at this time.

Bent down respectfully, and An Bochen bowed a lot.

If you put it on ordinary Taoist children, if you have guidance from your teachers on weekdays, you will definitely call it "original deity" or "dao deity". However, An Bochen is completely blind about these common sense concepts. He doesn't know what to call it, and he quickly talks about it and suddenly speaks.

"Greetings to benefactor!"

If someone else was present at this time, he would definitely laugh to death when he heard Amber Chen calling him like this.

An Bochen did not laugh, he bowed sincerely, and what he said and did came from the heart.

After three bows, An Bochen slowly raised his head and looked at Rou again. He was suddenly shocked, but he found that the corner of his mouth was filled with turmoil, as if he was laughing.

A "buzz" sound!

An Bochen's mind suddenly sounded and his body trembled violently, but he found a new connection arising from Rou. He had never had any clarity before, as if he was telling something.

Why do you need to perform great rituals when you are born with the same roots?

Looking at Rou in a complicated way, gradually, a smile rose from the corner of An Bochen's mouth. He raised his head and looked into the sky. The endless mystery of the sky inside and outside the sky was flying and swaying, among which was the mystery of the thunder that An Bochen had already mastered.

The reason why An Bochen was unable to cast spells for the past hundred times before was that his heart was not sincere and he had to bow down to the ground. How could he truly understand the mystery between the body and soul?

Only by bowing sincerely can one prove the heart.

Once you have attained the mind of Tao, you can control the Tao with your heart.

The dark night kicked off, the moonlight was cold and it fell from the west.

Huo Chuanyun raised his sword and slashed it, and the distance of ten feet had exceeded half.

Anbochen wandered out of his body and looked up at the sky. At this moment, he became a bridge between the body and the sky. He could not only capture the mystery from the sky, but also borrow hidden power from the body. Although the surroundings in Anbochen's body could not form a cycle, his power was actually not really reduced or disappeared, and it seemed to be hidden.

The world and the sky are vast and vast. The human-made sky is a chestnut, but there is also a small sky hidden.

The two circles are one big and one small, and they are mutually verified and connected. Those who need them are also spiritual and souls.

Flying out of the small Zhoutian, An Bochen looked at the great Zhoutian from afar, and the energy of both directions arrived at the same time, controlling it with his heart.

Floating above Rou, Amber Chen's shirt flew over, her long hair was green, and purple flowers were like cháo in her eyes. When she raised her hands, she vaguely touched the wind and clouds. The purple lightning flashed in her palms, twisted like a snake, howling thunder.

Only three feet away from the flying dragon, Huo Chuanyun was straight and raised his long sword. But when he looked at An Bochen, a thick sleep appeared in his eyes.

Reflected in the bronze pupils was the motionless Amber Chen, whose whole body was stiff, and a strange smile appeared on his lips. Huo Chuanyun's scalp was numb and puzzled.

He was already so close that he only slashed his fingers in the blink of an eye. Why didn't he shoot out the gun?

Huo Chuanyun was curious, but Sima Jin was anxious, his hands were narrowed, and the killing talisman had been locked between his fingers.

"Boom!"

As a thunder sounded, Sima Jin's tense body finally relaxed, and three points of luck and seven points of surprise flashed in his eyes. On the other hand, Huo Chuanyun and Zilong NV were completely surprised.

A hundred purple thunders fell from the void about ten feet above the two of them, each of which was ten feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and its momentum was terrifying.

Strangely, the purple thunders seemed to have eyes, and did not hit Huo Chuanyun or the purple dragon nv, but fell to the flying patties under the purple dragon nv's feet.

"It seems that God is partial to helping An, and An, has not taken any trouble and said goodbye."

His eyes were glowing again, and An Bochen said with a smile towards Huo Chuanyun, who was almost leaping onto the flying dragon, blinking again.

The surprise in his eyes did not dissipate. Huo Chuanyun smiled bitterly, and suddenly whispered very quickly: "Don't take action when the Holy Association seizes treasure in three days. Don't worry, I have already made arrangements, and that treasure will definitely not fall into Emperor Kuang's hands."

He looked at An Bochen deeply again, Huo Chuanyun shook the cicada wing knife suddenly, leveraged the force to withdraw the flying parcel in the air, pretending to "protect" the purple dragon nv.

At the same time, Sima Jin had also driven the Mustang King away.

When passing by Zilong NV, Sima Jin did not forget to look back and smile. Zilong NV was busy and did not have time to pay attention to Sima Jin. He could only glar at each other and watched Sima Jin and An Bochen leave.

"Sure enough, Mr. Wuxie also came to the Southern Wilderness."

A sneer sounded under the night sky. The young Taoist on the distant mountain put away the magic tools, then pinched a handprint and disappeared.

Not long after she left, a circle of ripples appeared on the land where she was before, and a tall and thin person walked out of the ripples.

The man's hair was a little white, and he was very haggard. There was a hint of vicissitudes between his eyebrows, making it difficult to tell his age.

"Can Qingqing be found after finding him?"

Her white eyes were filled with fatigue and numbness. She was tortured to the point of being completely different at a young age, and she didn't know when she would calm down.

After being separated from Yue Qingqing, in the past three years, Wang Feng had already regarded all the truth or lies as his life-saving straw. Otherwise, he would not have rushed to Taiqing Town recklessly and formed an alliance with An Bochen and Ren Tianming.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand toward his waist, and the wine gourd was empty. The first Wang Feng took his hand blankly, and simply pinched out a seal, and stroked into the void.

Ripples arise, and the first Wang Feng flashes into it.
Chapter completed!