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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters epiphany

The earth is covered with silver, and the stretching mountains are covered with heavy snow.

The snow was full of the sky, the cold fog was blown away by the whistling north wind, and the woods were desolate. Ouyang Ming slowly moved forward in the wind and snow. His head was covered with snow, his temples were covered with snow-white ice flowers, and the road was lonely. The series of footprints left behind were soon covered with heavy snow. Looking up, the earth turned into an endless white arc, connecting with the dim sky and spreading to the distance.

Goshawk, Rhubarb, and multi-armed Vajra followed closely behind him.

Ouyang Ming picked up a dead branch, dragged it behind him, drew a curved arc on the snow, and asked with a smile: "Gashawk, you have reached the peak of the spiritual master now, right?"

The goshawk flew in the sky, looked at the multi-armed King Kong, his face was complicated, and he nodded.

The hair on Dahuang's body was shiny and extremely soft, with a tingling corner of her mouth, revealing a mouth of sharp teeth.

"How is the matter of establishing a business?" Ouyang Ming's hand was a little heavier, pressing the dead branches deep into the snow layer, and the snow flew to both sides, leaving a clear trace.

Dahuang's round body shook, shook all the snow on her body, and replied: "With the support of the Beast King Sect and the promotion of the Tianwai Pavilion, it has developed rapidly within the Beast King Sect's territory, but outside the Beast King Sect's territory, it has been suppressed by major families."

Ouyang Ming shook his head and sighed, "The cake is only so big, so those local snakes are naturally unwilling to divide it." He paused deliberately, and a domineering look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said, "Since we don't want to divide it, we just rob it. With Tianwai Pavilion as a backing, we won't be afraid of being a big deal." His eyes flashed and he sighed inwardly, so he could also try the bottom line of Tianwai Pavilion. He didn't believe that the other party would be so kind-hearted.

This is a big truth, and only the word "profit" is mentioned, otherwise the world would not be like this for profit.

Duo-armed Vajra touched her head and seemed extremely honest. She nodded without understanding. After stepping into the realm of the Venerable, he was more awe of Ouyang Ming because of the existence of his natal contract. At this time, he could truly feel how powerful the power of the Heavenly Phoenix Fire is. It was simply a force that could burn everything in the world. That was invincible.

Ouyang Ming sorted out what happened after entering the spiritual world from beginning to end. He did not matter how big or small or how big or small, and was meticulous. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he slowly walked into the depths of the snow.

The mountains became steeper and steeper. Looking at the rugged mountain road ahead, Ouyang Ming also showed emotion in his eyes and said, "Wu Hanning had told me in the room on the cliff before that people grind ink and grinding ink. This process is to refine the heart. Now, when we are walking on this rugged mountain road, our speed is neither fast nor slow, and our pace is high and low. Isn't it not to refine the heart?"

His voice spread far in the desolate forests...

He walked forward like an ordinary person, and the fluctuations of his spiritual power gradually dissipated.

He dragged a dead branch in his hand, his eyes were plain and peaceful.

Dahuang was about to speak, but was stopped by the multi-armed Vajra with her eyes.

Several spirit beasts followed Ouyang Ming without making any sound.

Ouyang Ming let the flying snowflakes fall on his head. Every time he takes a step, his legs are deeply trapped in the snow. His breath is calm and he completely integrates into the wind and snow, becoming an inseparable part of this world. Every step is in line with the way of heaven, just like this step should have taken this step, with a little more and a little less, there will be flaws.

A look of horror appeared in Duo'an Vajra's eyes. At this moment, Ouyang Ming's breath completely disappeared in his perception.

Although his figure was right in front of him, there was nothing when he was looking for it with his spirit.

If Master Kurong saw this scene, he would be so surprised that he could not speak, because this was his dream of enlightenment of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. As long as he entered this state, he would get unimaginable benefits.

Multi-armed King Kong presses the voice to the lowest point: "From the distance, don't disturb the master."

Rhubarb and Goshawk nodded solemnly, hiding in the darkness.

I don’t know how long I walked, a big river appeared in front of Ouyang Ming. This was the Tianlan River. There was a cold dance floating above the river water, and the river level was slow, without the majestic momentum of rushing forward.

Ouyang Ming was thinking in his heart, why not sit on a flying carpet across the river.

At this moment, a small boat slowly sailed from the river water. The boat was docked. A father-in-law tied the boat. He was wearing a straw raincoat, his fingers were red with cold fingers, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his teeth were exposed. He smiled brightly and said, "Hehe, are you anxious? It's winter now, the weather is cold, there are fewer people crossing the river, and even fewer people are willing to come out for a ferry. Come on the boat, there is a stove on the boat, and a pot of turbid wine is warmed. The wine is made by home, not worth much, nor is it mellow enough, but it can warm your body after drinking it!"

While saying that, he stomped his feet, took out a wooden board from the boat and put it on the shore, knocked it hard, and then got up after confirming that it would not slip into the water.

At first glance, he was a honest ferryman.

Seeing this picture, Ouyang Ming's heart was as calm as a mirror, as if there was something that he wanted but could not find.

Instead of forcing it, he took it naturally, followed his heart and walked slowly over, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I just came here for a while, thank you, my father-in-law."

The old man's hands were covered with calluses. He lifted up the straw raincoat on his shoulders, waved his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "This is a money that needs to be collected, and you can't sit in vain. When you are old, you rely on this little income. If you were young, you would not breathe with breath, then you would be able to carry you for a long time... It's not possible now, you have to be charged." He added.

Before he could finish his words, a little girl with bright eyes and white teeth poked her head out of the cabin, with shyness and curiosity in her eyes. She looked at it and turned back to the cabin. Her father-in-law looked doting and smiled, "This is my granddaughter."

After a moment, he slapped his thigh: "You see, I'm confused, get on the boat quickly, get on the boat quickly."

Ouyang Ming immediately walked onto the boat on the board and entered the cabin.

In the corner of the cabin, the little girl was holding a palm fan and scattering the fire. The heat overflowed. A pot of turbid wine was warmed on the stove, and the fragrance was everywhere. The little girl looked at Ouyang Ming curiously and smiled softly.

The bamboo pole in the father-in-law gently stroked the water and said with a smile: "The little girl usually thinks she has a very good birth, but she didn't expect that she has a relationship with the young master. The girl has both parents died since she was a child and has followed me. She has been ferrying with me over the years, and has suffered a lot of hardships. Unfortunately, she is a girl. If she is a boy, I will let her learn to read. It sounds so nice to speak out, and she will be more proud of her."

Ouyang Ming was like seeing himself in his previous life, with pity flashing in his eyes, and he walked to the girl and pinched her rosy little face.

The little girl put down the palm-leaf fan with the fire in her hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and handed them to Ouyang Ming and said, "Here, brother, I'll give you food!"

The father-in-law smiled again, "This little girl is very stingy on weekdays. Even the old man can't eat her melon seeds. The old man has been here for thirty years. She has been with me for six or seven years, but she has never distributed the melon seeds in her arms to others, and even talks only a few times."

Ouyang Ming's eyes became more and more pity. After taking the melon seeds in her hand, she smiled shyly and lifted the small braid that was hanging from her ear to the back.

Take out a yellow bamboo pole from behind and stretches it into the river. After a while, I caught a carp.

Only then did Ouyang Ming see that there was nothing on the bamboo pole. The carp was biting the bamboo pole and being dragged into the cabin by the little girl.

Ouyang Ming was shocked and asked, "This little girl only uses a bamboo pole to fish?"

The father-in-law smiled honestly and replied, "There are no so many reasons in this world. It can be done if it makes sense. The laws of heaven are constant but everything is impermanent... Just like this fish, maybe one day they can cross the dragon gate, give clouds and rain, and give full play to their kindness."

"The bigger your heart is, the bigger the world is. This is the river, but the sea, all of which are in your mind. Look at the snow-capped mountains by the river, which are only a hundred feet long. That's because your heart is not wide enough, you can only hold this mountain. If I ask me, this mountain can stand against the sky, and this mountain can stand against the sky." My father-in-law's voice was refreshing, but an unspeakable feeling echoed in it.

The sound reached Ouyang Ming's ears, which made his mind roar, and he muttered to himself: "The way of heaven is normal but things in the world are impermanent? The bigger the heart is, the bigger the world is?" He stared at the rushing river water in front of him, as if he had forgotten the time and the place. He didn't know how long it took, and the boat finally docked. After paying the ship money, he looked at the ship gradually moving away and bowed with his fists.

Ouyang Ming's eyes showed a look of thought. For some reason, in his eyes and in his heart, the snow-capped mountain that was about 100 feet high suddenly grew without limit. He stared at the river in a daze, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he kept repeating his father-in-law's words in a low voice.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, the spiritual energy in his dantian rolled violently, and the shackles in his heart were completely shattered!

In his eyes, the snow-capped mountains by the Lan River suddenly became higher and higher that day, hundreds, thousands, thousands, and thousands... and finally a hole was pierced into the sky.

The shadow of the snow mountain was reflected in Ouyang Ming's eyes. A snow mountain of thousands of feet large appeared in his spirit, rising inch by inch. If it was raised without limit, it was a big avalanche, and it was the power of enlightenment of heaven and earth.

It is conceivable how terrible it would be when this snow mountain is ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands of feet, and the use of a large avalanche to activate a shot of Daoyi? If the snow peak is high enough, he might become the first person to kill the Venerable in the realm of the Spirit.

The snow-capped mountains in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world are majestic and majestic, rising and rising, standing proudly, and the snow layer on the top of the mountain is getting thicker and thicker.

One day, when an avalanche falls, it will surely burst out with the most brilliant light. The avalanche will continue and the gun will continue to be powerful. This gun is an unstoppable shot that can touch the sky, destroy the gods, and be unstoppable.

It can be said that this epiphany was unimaginable to Ouyang Ming.

The snow-capped mountains in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world are getting thicker and thicker, and the cold fog on the top of the mountain is lingering. His eyes open and he bows heavily to the Tianlan River.
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