This episode came and went quickly, no one knew about it...
The passage of time continues, the Luotian Ancient Palace is filled with clouds and mist, the eyes of the gray-eyed young man dotted with the mark of true flames open and close between his brows, and the bright light of the stars overlaps and superimposes, and in an instant he returns to disillusionment.
Human beings are like light and fire, born and destroyed countless times...
Encountering difficulties when tracing back, the people in the palace sighed, gave up the exploration, and shifted their focus to the Taoist of unknown origin...
The clouds are flowing slowly, and the misty threads of cause and effect are wiggling, and the fate of the person in the mirror is extending.
In that ancient and timeless white crystal mirror, scenes are intertwined...
Earth, when the Kowloon coffin came, there was one more person in the coastal city.
A person who is out of tune with his surroundings.
This is a man of medium height, with black hair and black eyes, wearing modern clothes. His appearance is quite handsome, but he is far from handsome. Among the people Ye Yu knows, he is better than Yin Tiande.
And Yin Tiande is the most unattractive among the top geniuses in the Golden World.
This evaluation did not come from Ye Yu, but from a referendum of some female officials in Kunting who believed that Yin Tiande was not perfect.
But Ye Yu doesn't see it that way.
After entering the secret realm of Sendai, it is not difficult for monks to change their appearance.
As for the saint, he can be reborn with a drop of blood, and it couldn't be easier to adjust part of his body.
Yin Tiande sticks to his true heart, is not influenced by the outside world, and wholeheartedly pursues the Tao. This character is very admirable.
On the contrary, he looked down upon those who valued their skin.
The body is just a carrier, and the soul is the only one. The beauty with unparalleled grace is just a pink skeleton in the years. The great road is true, and the rest are all empty.
Female lust is nothing but delusion, cultivating the Tao is the only thing...
While Ye Yu was daydreaming, in the Temple of Time, the clone of the innate holy body frowned.
"Something seems to be wrong..."
The next moment, a silver thread of cause and effect in the mortal world gave him insight into everything.
This made him silent for a while, and then he started to smile again.
If others dare to slander like this...
Don’t you see that Journey to the West Pig is capable of enlightenment?
Falling from the position of immortal bones to the mortal world, falling into the dust, starting from the mother's womb, starting from the filth of the human body, starting the path of life again.
The so-called red and pink skull has the appearance of a skin. The controller can hear the sound in his ears, the eyes can see it in color, and he can babble after getting tired of it. How much truth is there?
The most simple road, the most sacred and true virgin of ice and snow, is the same as those who love immortal gold and immortal weapons. They all seek beauty. There is no distinction between high and low. Different paths lead to the same destination.
The avatar of the Taoist body of the innate holy body had a calm gaze and continued to retreat. His body and mind sank into the imperial path of time to explore the method of exhaustion of time in the realm of humanity.
His Taoist heart is as stable as the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, no one can shake it...
At this time, the Master of Tianming Palace did not know that he had escaped a human tragedy.
The scene in the mirror continues.
The creature named "Bazhang River" entered the earth, and then...
"..."
Seeing what the other party did, Ye Yu was silent for a moment.
In a 100-meter-tall building with exquisite and elegant compartments, a special monastic journey is unfolding. Some faint sounds can be heard, and six or seven arms can be seen in the light and shadow...
For a whole week, this creature whose cultivation level was at the Taoist palace level acted erratically and began his journey to become the protagonist.
In the far north, in the sky full of ice and snow, an angelic woman with skin as white as catkins and golden hair, with red lips like fire, dances in the aurora.
In the coastal city, she was dressed in modern clothes and wearing platinum frames. A tall, icy beauty with big waves and a beautiful appearance was lying in the arms of a man. Her eyes, like black gemstones, were half-squinted to enjoy the sunlight.
The gentle girl from the land of plenty, with her big black plum braids and her big eyes shining with innocence, seems to be a portrayal of the "Eighth-year-old woman's body is as crispy" in the ancient poem, but she obviously still has the talent to kill her husband.
A bit worse in heat.
Ordinary swords can kill ordinary people, but how can they not kill "real people" who have entered the path of spiritual practice? The girl herself has become a prisoner...
On the west side of Europe, a medieval aristocratic lady wearing a red dress, her fair arms wrapped in a solid-color silk scarf, swaying a tall crystal glass, tasting the age-old treasure red wine. Opposite her sits a lady wearing a red bullfight suit and a gold and jade crown on her head.
Eastern aristocracy.
The aristocratic lady sipped her red wine and stared curiously at the clothes on the man opposite her, her eyes flashing with research.
However, the man opposite her was obviously not a studious person and was not interested in so-called history or archeology, so he forcefully changed the direction of the communication.
Thousands of reds are like paintings, thousands of colors are in the same light...
This is an alternative journey of seeking the truth. Starting from a coastal town in an ancient Eastern country, seekers have traveled across five continents. Wherever they look, young women of all colors are smiling brightly and looking forward to their beautiful eyes.
"This can be called my lifelong wish..."
Under the golden twilight seaside sunset, the ordinary man traveling with his beauty sighed softly.
Is it just an illusion or something? Seeing the man's expression, the onlookers raised their eyebrows and felt that this scene was somewhat familiar...
as if……
I've seen the same thing somewhere...
"Where is it?"
The young Emperor Tianming inquired about his soul and was very concerned about this. However, after searching through the memories of Sendai, he never found a similar scene.
I don’t know how long it took, but in a separate room next to the Champs Elysées in Paris, France, someone was chanting ancient divine songs, as if angels were singing, with special power.
"God said: The way to seek holiness is in it.
"Aishael, come on, drink this cup of blood wine left by the saint, and you can embark on the road of pilgrimage..."
Next to the window, a young man wearing a slim-fitting purple robe of a priest was communicating with a girl with a bewildered look on his face, holding a golden lamp in his right hand.
This girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was as graceful as an eighteen-year-old beauty in the East. Her azure eyes were as bright as stars.
"pilgrimage……"
The girl hummed, tilted her head, pursed her clear lips, and her eyes shone with desire, as if there was some rare treasure hidden in the golden cup in the young man's hand.
"Little Aishaer, you actually don't have the talent of the second level (life spring) and will never be able to fly into the sky, but you are lucky to have met me..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing that Aishael seemed to be struggling, the young man smiled, much like a devil in the depths of hell, seducing the inexperienced little lamb.
"Second level, flying..."
The girl with blue eyes muttered these words absentmindedly, as if there was huge magic power in them.
In fact, this is indeed the case. How great is the temptation of flying to mortals?
There have always been outrageous opinions in the Western spiritual world that "only the second level can listen to the words of God and saints", "the second level is the beginning of spiritual practice", and "all those below the second level are ants".
Moreover, there is a huge market for this kind of violent talk, which has confused many practitioners...
In the end, under the huge temptation, the lonely descendant of the ancient monastic family, the girl with the remaining blood of the ancient saints, walked toward youth, and with the determination of devotion, she wanted to start the road of baptism.
"You have chosen the right path. From now on, the abyss ends and the road to the temple is about to open."
The man spoke softly while stroking the girl's hair. In his opinion, he was communicating about Eastern and Western cultures and at the same time informing the girl about the focus of the baptism ceremony.
Soon, the streamer began to float and sway at different frequencies.
Just as the torrent was roaring, a young monk from the Sea of Bitterness broke in from the window and saw a scene that made his eyes split open.
The girl he valued so much was being desecrated, which made him extremely painful.
However, he was angry, and the black-haired priest who was interrupted was even more angry. He thought it was a shameful and blasphemous act to interrupt the ritual of the gods, so he directly showed his magical power and threw the other person out forcefully.
But he didn't notice that the person he threw out came from an ancient big family. Although he was only in the realm of suffering, his background was extraordinary.
Soon, a wrinkled old magician appeared,
The black-haired man's cultivation in the secret realm of the Dao Palace was already extraordinary on earth during the Dharma Ending Period, and he was considered a middle- and high-level person.
However, facing an old man from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he was instantly defeated and had to flee in a hurry.
The girl he once owned ran faster. Her purpose was very pure, which was to get the cup of blood wine soaked in the ancient saint, which could stimulate her blue divine blood.
As for the complacent man who toyed with an innocent girl, he was just her tool...
After being chased out of Europe, the black-haired young man was covered in blood. Seeing that the old lich did not catch up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He cursed bitterly, feeling that he had suffered a big loss this time.
The little whore was obviously prepared, and she was the one who called that stupid descendant of the ancient family. The purpose of doing this was obvious, she wanted to catch the wolf with nothing.
But after all, when he recalled Aishaer's charming expression, he took a long breath and said nothing about whether he was a loss or not. Anyway, he got it...
Later, the man regained his composure and got on the right track, visiting famous mountains and rivers. The number of searching for flowers and willows became much less frequent, but it did not stop.
Finally, one day, he entered the Taiqing Palace and relied on his mastery of the word "moving" to get acquainted with a more than 200-year-old female Taoist priest. She was very successful and accomplished, and won the favor of this senior official.
Relying on this relationship, the man was canonized as an outer elder by the Taiqing leader.
In the meantime, he went out to ferry a mortal into the mountain...
Seeing this, the Master of Tianming Palace's eyes turned cold, but nothing bad happened.
The young man did not fall in love with a mortal wife. Although the woman's life was beautiful, it was only washed away by time.
If Ba Zhanghe first entered the earth, he might have other thoughts, but after experiencing the splendor of the human world and practicing double cultivation with a female monk at the pinnacle of the Four Extremes, ordinary mortals would no longer be able to enter his eyes.
To put it simply, the parasites on a mortal body can only be eliminated in the secret realm of Tao Palace. If you want to truly transform into a pure body, you must at least go to the secret realm of Xiantai.
It might be a coincidence, or it might be something else. In short, the subsequent development is the same as what Ye Yu deduced.
Practicing, constantly cultivating and befriending female Taoist priests of high realms, and occasionally traveling with a strong purpose to suppress and capture the female goblins under the Taoist palace realm. This is the daily portrayal of the elder Ba Zhanghe.
"It's that person..."
Suddenly, the gray-eyed young man narrowed his eyes and spotted a familiar figure.
Deep in the Dachuan, a woman in colorful clothes was at a loss as she walked through the wilderness with deep fear in her eyes.
Her cultivation level is not high, she only has a life spring and can fly.
But there are Taoist priests in the sky who are riding swords and flying stars to capture her. Feitian has thrown himself into the trap, relying on his familiarity with this forest to still have a chance of survival.
"ah……"
Finally, a desperate scream sounded, and a purple alms bowl fell from the sky, covering the girl inside.
The Taoist priest stepped down from the sky and put away the alms bowl. He moved very quickly and stretched out his hand to take a shot. The young girl's face turned pale and she was extremely frightened.
But it's different from the imagined beauty in distress.
After the girl's left ankle was lifted up, she screamed and revealed her original shape, with a long kiss and red eyes, a red crown and a colorful body. The body was as gorgeous as rainbow jade, with wings spread across thousands of mountains and hoofs like flying. Feathers and feathers were gorgeous, and the color was like frost.
The flowers fill the square; the eyes are red, like rouge on the snow. Half hanging on the ground, there is a pile of colorful clouds; the wings are spread out, like a peacock spreading its tail. (Replicating Journey to the West)
"It's amazing, it's amazing, Taoist master is very lucky. An ordinary pheasant looks better than a peacock. It's so excellent. It's really luck, hahaha!" The Taoist laughed and kept lamenting his good luck.
Generally speaking, there are certain rules for the transformation of monsters into human beings. The more gorgeous the monster is in its own race, the better-looking the human form will be.
And the pheasant in his hand is a one-in-a-million product.
At this time, the pheasant had fear in its eyes and kept flapping its wings, thinking that the Taoist had caught it and wanted to eat it to satisfy its appetite, so it was very frightened...
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ps: Pheasant, pheasant and pheasant have the same meaning.