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There are three thousand Tao methods, but they are just a collective name for hundreds of millions of magic methods.
Monks practice the path of immortality, demons practice the path of monsters, and demons practice the path of demons. They can all be able to break through the great path and seal the Hunyuan, but they all have ups and downs and a narrow escape from death.
However, the most difficult thing to understand in the world is the way of love. Regardless of people or monsters, love has been the most difficult thing since ancient times.
Throughout the ages, there have been many talented and evil people, but many of them failed due to love, and eventually turned into ashes and disappeared into thin air.
Of course, it is rumored that among the three thousand avenues there is a supreme avenue called the Supreme Forgetfulness.
Those who practice this way forget about all the friendships in the world, cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and finally prove their original mind without self or other, and realize that the great way will last forever.
"If you can't even act as a human being, how can you prove the great way and become an immortal? If you are heartless and have no desires, what is the difference between you and grass, trees and rocks? What's the point of being immortal?"
Du Feiyun slowly took in a breath, which was cool and cold. It penetrated into his lungs and made his mind clearer. He murmured to himself in a low voice.
He still stood there, motionless, looking at the mouth of the valley in the distance. The pain and despair in him gradually subsided. The tense nerves throughout his body also relaxed little by little.
"Hmph! The way to practice, to cultivate one's body and mind, is to destroy illusions and confirm one's original mind. No matter how powerful the magic power is, it is just an external thing. Only when one's mind is able to destroy one's self is the improvement of one's realm, and this is the smooth road to the supreme road!
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"If I don't even dare to grasp this relationship and feel hesitant about it, then how can I talk about being strong and perseverant? How can I become an immortal if I don't have a strong Taoist heart?"
When the words fell, Du Feiyun's expression had returned to normal. His eyes looking into the distance were gentle and firm again, no longer hurt or confused.
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"I am still the same me, but he is no longer the same me. How can I be worthy of him now?"
"Only a proud woman like Senior Sister Bing is qualified to enjoy his care and care. What qualifications do I have?"
"He is an unparalleled genius. In the future he will surely be a true dragon soaring through the nine heavens, a proud man among monks. Who am I to walk side by side with him?"
Ning Xuewei covered her cheeks and squatted on the ground, letting the crystal tears overflow her eyes, her heart was still twitching. It seemed that even her breathing was cold, and her chest and lungs were filled with coldness. Her heart gradually became cold.
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Lin Yin and another female disciple noticed something strange about her and suppressed their doubts. They were comforting her softly, but she turned a deaf ear and sobbed helplessly.
A black figure suddenly arrived, carrying a majestic momentum that made people's hearts tremble slightly. Lin Yin and the female disciple couldn't help but stand up. After seeing the person clearly, they were about to salute and say hello, but they were stopped by his wave of hands.
At the signal from his eyes, Lin Yin and the female disciple left. Taking the remaining female disciples with them, they rushed back to the camp.
There was silence in the field, leaving only Ning Xuewei squatting on the ground and him. He was Du Feiyun, who seemed to have resolved the relationship at this time. He made a decision that he would never regret even if it was wrong.
It is true that sometimes the path of spiritual practice requires this kind of self-confidence and paranoia. Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, just ask about your original mind and yourself.
He slowly bent down and squatted in front of her, just looking at her quietly without speaking, his eyes gentle and doting, as if he was admiring his most beloved treasure.
She noticed that the situation around her was different, and she calmed down her mind. She sensed his aura and knew that he was squatting next to her, looking at her. She couldn't help but curl up, and her heart became even more nervous.
At this time, she was like a kitten, curling up helplessly, but stubbornly buried her head, hiding her embarrassment and heartache deeply.
There was silence in the field, except for the spring breeze that blew by, bringing a faint floral fragrance that lingered in the mouth and nose.
Both of them maintained this posture. After a long time, Ning Xuewei finally couldn't resist his gaze. She was so flustered by his stare that she slowly raised her head, looked at him, bit her lip and said, "What are you looking at?"
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Seeing her pretending to be indifferent, reserved, and deliberately sullen, he suddenly felt a little funny, and it touched his heart warmly. He couldn't help but smile, and reached out his hand to gently wipe away the stain on her cheek.
Tears. "You look so beautiful when you cry."
The warmth from her fingertips and the gentle fingers across her cheek made her heart tremble, as if an inexplicable force was rushing through her body, making her hands and feet numb and her hands twisted.
I don't know where to put it together.
"When you're done crying, come with me." He was still squatting, his eyes unchanged, staring into her eyes, with a different kind of charm blooming in his pupils.
"Well, who wants to leave with you?" Ning Xuewei rolled her eyes, pouted her little lips, and deliberately ignored her.
"Haha!" For the first time, it seemed that even Du Feiyun had a sudden change of heart. He actually stood up and put his hands on his hips, as if he were a bandit king. "Little beauty, even if you don't want to, I will take you back and take advantage of you."
Mrs. Zhai, you can't escape, hahaha..."
Ning Xuewei burst into laughter and turned away shyly, not daring to look at him. Her swan-white neck was also stained with a layer of blush, and her heart was beating wildly.
Before she could say anything, she felt a little apprehensive in her heart, when she felt her slender waist being held by a strong arm, and then she was lifted off the ground with a slight movement of her feet, and she was actually hugged by him and flew up into the sky.
In an instant, the two of them rose up from the ground dozens of feet into the sky. They were caught in his arms by his strong arms. She had no choice but to cling to his chest, her pretty face was even hotter, and her eyes were closed tightly, not daring to move.
Open.
Mengmeng had already transformed into a golden-crowned eagle, flapping her long and smooth wings, and immediately rushed to Du Feiyun's feet, carrying him and Ning Xuewei together. She flapped her wings again and flew thousands of feet into the sky.
Below, more than thirty female disciples stopped and raised their necks to look at the rapidly shrinking black spots in the sky. Their pretty faces were full of envy and blessing. Lin Yin and several good sisters were even more excited.
They hugged each other, with hazy mist appearing in their eyes.
"This big piece of wood has finally awakened, and Senior Sister Xuewei finally doesn't have to suffer anymore." There were tears in the corners of Lin Yin's eyes, but a bright smile from the heart on his face. For a moment, he forgot his dignity and scolded Du Feiyun.
It was a big piece of wood. What was rare was that several female disciples nodded in unison, looking like they had the same feeling.
Thousands of feet high in the sky, Du Feiyun and Ning Xuewei stood on Mengmeng's back. Mengmeng cut through the sky like a stream of light, with Nightmare following closely behind.
From time to time, there were clouds and mist floating around him, and there was a biting wind whistling by his ears. Ning Xuewei was held in his arms. She pressed against his broad chest, not feeling the coldness or the wind at all. She only felt that her chest and lungs were full of energy.
With warm current.
"Let me go, Feiyun, let me go quickly." She was so ashamed that she pushed his shoulders with her soft and boneless hands, but she couldn't get away at all. From the moment she was held in his arms and lifted off the ground.
She kept blushing and closing her eyes, not daring to open them to look at him.
This time, Du Feiyun did not pretend to be arrogant. He returned to his usual silent but steady temper, and said in a gentle but unmistakable voice: "Don't let me go, I won't let you go, I'm afraid you will leave again if I let you go."
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As he spoke, he hugged her tighter, wrapped his hands around her slender waist, and held her tightly in his arms. There was no gap, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
"No, it won't happen..." Being wrapped and squeezed by his broad chest, and filled with his breath, Ning Xuewei was even more embarrassed. She couldn't care less about being shy in her desperation.
"Okay, you finally agreed to me." Du Feiyun smiled slightly. Then he released her slightly. Ning Xuewei, who was almost out of breath, lowered her head and panted. Her pretty face was so charming that even her crystal earlobes were
Very red.
"No..." Only then did Ning Xuewei react, feeling even more ashamed. Just as she was about to open her mouth to explain, he held her cheeks in his hands and had no choice but to raise her head.
Du Feiyun didn't give her a chance, and blocked all the words she was about to say in her throat. Perhaps, she would never have the chance to say them out.
With eyes full of tenderness, he held her fair and crystal-clear cheeks, and regardless of her shyness, he unquestionably covered her bright red cherry mouth with his mouth.
"Well..." Ning Xuewei's body suddenly stiffened, her hands suddenly stopped, her mind went blank, her big eyes widened instantly, and her heart missed half a beat and even forgot to beat.
He hugged her tightly and wrapped his arms around her waist. There was no gap between the two of them, and their bodies fit together perfectly. She was so shy that she couldn't come to her senses for a long time, despite his gentle yet domineering attitude, there was no doubt about it.
Picking it from the ground, he pried open the slightly open mouth of the cherry with his tongue, and then wreaked havoc inside, chasing the smooth lilac tongue.
This moment seemed to last forever, time almost stood still, and space almost solidified.
Ning Xuewei closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them at all, let alone make the slightest move. She only felt that the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and everything else had disappeared, and only his shadow, his gentleness, and his whole body and mind were left.
His domineering, gentle and firm eyes.
For a long time... Ning Xuewei, who had been beaten and tortured by him like a puppet, didn't know when the shyness in her heart had dissipated, and she was filled with warmth and tenderness. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck, and catered to his affectionately.
In the kiss, all my heart and tenderness melted on the tip of her tongue.
Finally, when she was almost out of breath, the two of them separated. Du Feiyun let go of her waist, held her cattails, gave her an encouraging smile with gentle eyes, and then turned around to look at her.
ahead.
Mengmeng was still flying at lightning speed, with Night Dire following behind. She almost didn't fall because of surprise and distraction, and now she returned to normal.
Ahead, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can be seen, green mountains and green waters come into view. With a gentle smile on his face, Du Feiyun said loudly: "Xuewei, look, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the years are like songs. You and I are just a million miles away."
Just a speck of dust in the mountains and rivers."
"You and I have love in our hearts, so why should we refuse? All fame, wealth, strength and status are external things. Only our unchanging hearts are eternal."
"Xuewei, I, Du Feiyun, started from humble beginnings, experienced ups and downs and nine deaths, and finally emerged from the wind and rain. There is still a long way to go, and none of us know how far we can go, but I want to hold your hand and accompany you.
Go on, even if it’s only for a year or a day..."
"Xuewei, are you willing to accompany me? Are you willing to accompany me to dance in the wind and clouds, dominate the world, and travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers?"...
