The north wind seemed to be getting stronger, blowing up the flying snow all over the sky and drifting in all directions towards Tiandi Mountain.
The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish and meat. Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the blue sky into an oven and melts all things into silver.
The howling north wind, carrying broken snow and ice crystals, started to stir up a majestic force, rushing across the sky and the earth with such arrogance that it seemed to make the whole world gray and groggy before it would give up.
The sound of the Ling Yun Gourd, mixed with the howling wind and snow, reached Xie Heng's ears, making the hairs on his body explode.
"this……"
"How is this possible?"
Xie Heng's heart had already been shaken to the extreme by the news revealed in Ling Yun Gourd's words.
"Hey, what's impossible about this?"
Looking at Xie Heng who looked in disbelief, Ling Yun Gourd chuckled. There was a hint of instruction in his words.
"Boy, I have warned you a long time ago that the world of immortality has always been full of bloodshed, and there are no modest gentlemen. Everything they do is for their own interests and the interests of their respective sects."
"Now, you have only been down the mountain for more than a year, and you are still hanging around in this world. What you have seen and heard today is just the tip of the iceberg of the bloody storm in the world of immortality."
"This is the so-called Lord in charge of Miluo Palace. Do you think he doesn't care about his disciples?"
"However, in the face of the interests and face of the sect, there is only a momentary hesitation on whether to sacrifice a disciple who has forgotten the way."
Ling Yun Gourd's cold and ruthless words have continuously impacted Xie Heng's knowledge for more than twenty years.
Since he began to practice Taoism, apart from witnessing the cruelty of Qi practitioners to human beings in Jinguan City and Shaanzhou City in Western Shu, the rest of the time has been peaceful.
Especially after killing Shu Cang, Ling Yun Gourd was keenly aware that Xie Heng began to feel a little slack and relaxed from deep in his heart.
Now, with the help of this Yixian incident, the cruelty, cold-bloodedness, conspiracy and calculation in the world of immortality can once again be laid bloody in front of Xie Heng, and the veil of tenderness can be torn off.
Take this opportunity to completely eliminate any trace of luck in his heart.
Even Ling Yun Gourd wanted to take this opportunity to help Xie Hengming realize his true heart and overcome the obstacles in his heart. Only then can he grow up at the fastest speed.
As Ling Yun Gourd's words fell, Xie Heng's transparent Taoist heart actually began to show a trace of cracks, and even on the spiritual platform, a trace of gray dust began to appear.
The changes in the Taoist heart and the spiritual platform caused Xie Heng's Taoist aura to become chaotic. It was no longer the ethereal spirit it had been before, but instead was full of violence and blood.
Looking back, I saw Xie Heng's face full of pain and suspicion, with an occasional flash of anger. Ling Yun Gourd's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were like a bottomless abyss, staring at him silently.
"Damn it, this kid has only left the sect for more than a year, and he has never experienced the intrigues in the world of immortality."
"Tell him this now. Be careful that his Taoist heart can't bear it and collapse. When the time comes, it will affect the whole plan of the world. I'll see what you do."
Sealing Tianyin's thick voice echoed in the wind and snow, full of blame and worry.
"I know."
Ling Yun Gourd seemed very calm when faced with Feng Tianyin's worries.
"If this kid can't even withstand this mental shock, how will he deal with the bloody storms and evil schemes in the world in the future?"
"I am just letting him know in advance and adapt to the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of this world. I will take the opportunity to destroy the innocence and randomness in his heart."
"Otherwise, no matter who he faces in the future, he won't have the slightest chance of winning."
The somewhat cold and ruthless voice of Ling Yun Gourd made Feng Tianyin's words come to an abrupt end. In the void, there was only a long sigh, mixed with the whistling north wind, and disappeared into the world of heaven and earth.
At the same time, Daojun Xuancheng, who was far away in Kunlun Mountain, also opened a pair of wise eyes from his mind wandering in Taixu.
"Heng'er, I hope you can break through the confusion in your heart and see your true self."
After that, he closed his eyes again and wandered away.
As time goes by, the sun and the moon alternate, and the wind and snow between the sky and the earth have stopped at some point. The vast mountains gradually reveal some soil and rocks in the white snow.
Xie Heng's figure had long been buried by the thick snow.
There is only a trace of Taoist rhyme fluctuations emanating from the snow, indicating that this place is unusual.
Suddenly, the entire mountain peak shook inexplicably, like an earth dragon turning over. The thick snow fell directly from the cliff with this earthquake.
Rumble~
"Um?"
The moment he noticed the earthquake, the figure of the Spiritual Gourd had reappeared in the sky above the mountain peak.
"It's coming out."
Before Ling Yun Gourd could finish his words, a figure suddenly rose into the sky amid the collapse of snow.
A pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly opened and looked at the spiritual gourd not far away. An emotionless voice sounded in this somewhat gloomy world.
"I dare to ask my friend, I, a Qi practitioner and an immortal cultivator, ask, where does this come from?"
"Naturally, I have achieved immortality and am free in heaven and earth."
Sensing the rhythm of the great path contained in Xie Heng's question, Ling Yun Gourd thought and answered loudly.
"If you are limited by calculations and care about gains and losses, will it hinder your Taoist mind?"
As soon as Ling Yun Gourd finished speaking, Xie Heng's emotionless voice sounded again.
However, this time, Xie Heng's voice contained more rhythm of the avenue.
"nature."
Ling Yun Gourd nodded slightly.
"In this case, the more calculations there are, the more serious the heart is about gains and losses, and the Taoist heart will deviate from the foundation of the Tao. The dust on the Lingtai will become deeper and deeper. It will be difficult to discern the true meaning of the Tao throughout one's life."
Xie Heng paused for a moment, then looked at the Ling Yun Gourd with a touch of fiery eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, do you think so?"
Hearing this, Ling Yun Gourd's eyes flashed with admiration, and his voice became calmer.
"Of course."
"However, the bustling world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. Fellow Taoist, what do you think this should be like?"
At this time, Xie Heng did not answer immediately, but stood in the void, thinking silently.
The sound of the howling north wind seemed to be getting louder at this moment.
Throughout the world, the howling north wind once again stirred up flying snow, covering up the original appearance of the world and becoming a little hazy, making people's vision blurry.
Xie Heng's voice slowly sounded in the wind and snow.
"From what I see, many Qi practitioners in the world spend their entire lives imprisoned in their own cells."
"Every time I think about it, I have been planning, calculating, designing, and strategizing for myself, my relatives and friends, and the sect, and I will never stop until my death."
"With all kinds of calculations, all kinds of causes and effects, and entangled by karma, I have long lost my pure heart of pursuing the path."
Having said this, the light in Xie Heng's eyes surged. He picked up a dead leaf and sent it into the wind and snow.
The rhythm of the avenue became thicker and thicker in Xie Heng's voice.
Ling Yun Gourd looked at Xie Heng's movements, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure. He just waited quietly for Xie Heng's next words.
Sure enough, a soft magic power emerged from Xie Heng's fingertips, wrapped in dead leaves, and fell towards another cliff in the violent wind and snow.
The moment the dead leaves fell steadily on the cliff opposite, Xie Heng's voice, as clear as a young phoenix, resounded throughout the world.
"What I seek is to use my body as a boat to enter the sea of suffering in the mortal world, go through thousands of hardships, and reach the other shore."
"My heart is to be big and tolerate things in the world; to be empty of heart, to accept the goodness of the world; to be calm, to discuss the things of the world; to be deep in the heart, to observe the principles of the world; to be calm, to respond to the world's principles.
Change."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around Xie Heng suddenly shook, and a blue wave of air swept out from around Xie Heng's body, pushing away all the wind and snow flying in the sky.
In an instant, Xie Heng's Taoist heart became transparent again, even faintly showing a hint of black and yellow color. The spiritual platform became extremely clear, not stained by a trace of dust.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Overcome the inner confusion. From now on, the road will be smooth and the road can be expected."
Ling Yun Gulu looked at Xie Heng, who had a clear temperament and restrained Taoism, and laughed.
"Thanks to Brother Calabash for teaching me, Xie was able to break through the confusion in his heart and know his true self."
After saying that, Xie Heng bowed towards the Ling Yun Gourd.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Ling Yun Gourd waved his hand, lifted Xie Heng up and said with a smile.
"Now that you know your true self, your subsequent spiritual seeding will be smoother."
"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so the timing is just right."
"Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun Gourd flew towards the Imperial Capital City shrouded in heavy snow.
[Author's digression]: Chapter 2 will be a little late, please forgive me.