"Where there is nothing, it is confused with the emptiness. The emptiness is one, it is just the eternal way.
Wet and wet dream, there is no brightness or darkness, the spirit is slightly full of energy, the spirit is quiet but not hectic.
Therefore, it does not exist, and all things cannot rely on it. Therefore, it has no form, and the great unity has no name. No sky can cover it, no earth can contain it..."
Gongliang was sitting cross-legged in the boat, flying toward Daxia while reading the practice experience given by his master.
These practice notes are a summary of the practice of Master Changwu and his predecessors. Every word is enlightening and points directly to the great road. Every time he reads a word, he feels like a heavy hammer is hitting his soul, making a loud drum and thunder sound. As a last resort, he can only call
The blessed curse bells of the gods of the nine heavens and ten earths came out and were protected by the sound of the bells to help him watch. Even so, he could only read a hundred words at a time. If this number was exceeded, the soul would be knocked into coma by the mantra of the great road learned from the practice.
past.
But even if he only reads a hundred words, after each reading, he has to rest for seven days to recuperate his soul before he can read it again.
Although it was intermittent, Gongliang benefited a lot and learned a lot.
The yin-yang halberd he had always wanted to refine changed its appearance at some point. It was no longer in the shape of a halberd, but returned to its true form, turning into a chaotic object, like two fish biting together. I am in you, and you are in me.
But the differences are clear.
Mi Gu saw Dad practicing, so he didn't bother him. Instead, he played with the three sisters of the Yan family.
She most likes to play with the lively Yushu, Yuangun also likes to play with Yushu, Xiao Xiangxiang also likes to play with Yushu, and everyone in the valley seems to like to play with Yushu.
Jingshu has no one to play with.
Because she had been sensible since she was a child and was used to running the valley, she naturally developed an aura that made everyone respect her.
Yanshu had people looking for her to play with, but unfortunately she was always very quiet. She usually was either reading or drawing, and she was not as lively as Yushu. She would play with Migu and the others, and even give them food. So later on,
, no one comes to play with her anymore.
The sky is clear and the blue is endless.
The jade boat galloped high in the sky, like a white fish in the blue sea, swimming forward quickly.
It's a pity that Yuzhou is invisible and no one has the chance to see this scene.
Some of Wei Xiong and others were sitting in the boat practicing, while others were bored and walked to the jade boat to look down, as if they could see the scenery below.
Mi Gu and Yu Shu played for a while, then turned around and found someone looking down. Curious, they flapped their wings and flew over, putting their hands on the awning to look down. In an instant, the third vertical eye quietly opened, and an invisible beam shot out.
With shadowless light, the scenery below suddenly came into view.
"Kill..."
"Come on, rush on me..."
"change..."
On a plain, the two armies were fighting fiercely.
The generals on both sides are good at fighting and are evenly matched. Feeling that this is not the way to go, they lead their troops and fight and move away. Looking down from the sky, you will find that the two armies are like swimming fish, sometimes chasing each other, and sometimes colliding head-on.
.For a time, there were countless casualties, blood flowed into rivers, and evil spirits surged into the sky.
Above, several disciples of the Wuming Sect were holding large cloth bags and standing in the air. Unseen by the human eye, souls of soldiers who had just died were being sucked into them one after another.
Opposite Wuming Sect, in the void, several soldiers from the Divine Capital were sitting cross-legged among the clouds. They took a cold look and then looked down again.
Migu watched for a while and felt it was fun, so he flapped his wings and flew to Daddy and said: "Daddy, Daddy, there are many people fighting down there."
Gongliang happened to be resting. Hearing what she said, he immediately became interested and walked to the jade boat to look down.
The jade boat was flying high in the sky, and even the bigger things below looked very small, but you could still see a piece of flat ground with two groups of things twisted together. With a movement in my heart, the jade boat quickly fell down. The three sisters of the Yan family didn't know what happened.
He hurriedly walked to Gongliang.
Suddenly, several Shendu soldiers looked up at the sky, and a breath was pressing down from above, like fire burning their bodies, and like endless gravity, trying to crush them into powder.
Several people looked at each other, horrified, and did not dare to stay here, so they quickly flew back.
After flying a few miles, someone looked back and saw a jade boat descending from the sky. Several men and women stood beside the boat, among which a girl with wings looked particularly conspicuous.
The man suddenly remembered a legend in the city and immediately accelerated his speed and flew away.
The flame on the giant lamp in the space between Gongliang's eyebrows kept shaking its purple-blue flame body, trying to go out to find food. In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, Gongliang didn't dare to let it out, so he could only suppress it.
When the jade boat fell, he put away his concealment formation.
The Wuming Sect disciples who opened their bags to collect the dead souls frowned when they saw a jade boat falling from the sky. Suddenly, a breath that made the soul tremble flew down from the sky, and the soldiers' souls that had been flying into the bags started to struggle.
Some of the soldier souls even ran away as if they were running away.
ran away.
Several Wuming Sect disciples were dumbfounded. They had never encountered such a thing before.
Immediately afterwards, there was a panic and urgent message from the ghost on the body, urging them to leave quickly.
Several Wuming Sect disciples looked at each other, quickly put away their bags and flew away from the place.
Gongliang looked at the Shendu warriors and Wuming Sect disciples who left in a hurry. He was very confused. He didn't know why they left, and he wouldn't eat them.
Yanhuo kept swaying in the giant lantern, and told Gongliang that he wanted to go out.
Since entering the Miaodao Immortal Sect, Gongliang rarely lets it come out. Even during the Taoist training, he was of no use. You must know that Yanhuo is not an ordinary thing. If it is discovered, the consequences are difficult to predict. But there is one thing
It can be known that if you encounter someone with ulterior motives, you will probably either be deprived of your Yanhuo or die yourself, without exception. So, how can he dare to use it?
Therefore, Yan Huo has not had a full meal for a long time.
People keep dying on the battlefield, countless soldiers' souls are floating in the sky above the battlefield, and seeing countless delicious food swaying in front of their eyes, how can Yan Huo endure it?
Gongliang thought for a moment and planned to let it out, but he made a three-part agreement with it, telling it not to show its body to avoid being discovered.
As long as he can get out, Yanhuo won't agree to anything.
So Gongliang released it. As soon as it came out, the flames flew over the battlefield. In an instant, a whirlpool appeared above the inexorably killed army formation, pulling the souls of the dead soldiers in for refining.
.It didn’t take long for the giant lamp to have more oil.
Gong Liang looked at it and shook his head repeatedly. These people were killed in front of them in a miserable way, but they were turned into lamp oil after death. It was really a dark life.
However, it was Yan Huo who committed the evil, and it had nothing to do with him.
After watching it for a while, he turned his attention to the battlefield.
The war was stalemate, with numerous casualties and casualties on both sides, but both sides were red-blooded and unable to stop.
Gong Liang looked down from above in the air, and found that the troops fighting together were like swimming fish, sometimes chasing each other and sometimes hitting each other head-on. This situation and scene were like Tai Chi but infinite, like a interpretation of the Qing Dynasty when the world first opened.
The two turbid qi sometimes merge and sometimes separate.
For a moment, I felt enlightened and fell into a state of emptiness and darkness.