Volume 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 27 The Gray-Eyed Cub
On the wasteland, after Long Qing was destroyed by Ning Que's arrow, he was completely disappointed and even tried to give up his faith and walk into the deep night. However, he was not dead and could not really join the Pluto.
The embrace was also the desperate experience that made him understand that simple words or actions were not real betrayal. As a firm believer in Haotian, he must erase his awe and belief in Haotian from the bottom of his heart.
It can be said that the most difficult thing in the world is like driving light away from the sky.
Long Qing knelt in front of the half-dog man and said, "Haotian's will is too strong and has long exceeded mine. I don't know how to erase it."
Half of Taoist asked, "What is Haotian's will?"
Longqing thought about the conversation between the audience and himself on the boat in the South China Sea, and said, "Haotian is everywhere and knows everything. Everything in the world is under the control of Haotian, so our heart is Haotian's will."
The Daoist Banjie did not expect that he had such a deep understanding of Haotian's will. He nodded with a little appreciation and said, "The mind is the subjective presentation of Haotian's will, but things must have two sides, and Haotian's will also have its objectiveness.
Have you ever felt the existence side?"
Long Qing felt a little confused and thought that Haotian's will in the objective category would be the essence of Haotian's divine law? How could a mortal in the world perceive it?
"Haotian has no body size and infinite body size. When it is big, it is like countless seas, and when it is small, it is like sand and gravel breaks into ten thousand pieces. Haotian has no shape and has countless shapes. Sometimes it is a beast, sometimes it is a human, sometimes it is a tree, sometimes it is a
It is a mountain, sometimes a sea, sometimes a sun, sometimes a world."
Half of the Taoist eyes drooped slightly, and the face of the dead wood seemed to be coated with a layer of holy light, and the voice was without emotion, as if these descriptions of Haotian were not from other people's mouths, but had existed in this world.
Up, it only appeared in the cave through his voice.
There is no description of Haotian in the Xiling Buddhist scriptures, because in the doctrine, any attempt to describe Haotian's behavior is an extremely disrespectful blasphemy. This is the first time that Longqing heard someone describe Haotian positively, although these
The description seemed simple, but it made his heart of Tao begin to tremble violently.
It made him tremble. In addition to hearing the image of Haotian's divine law, he also finally confirmed a fact - the disabled old Taoist who only had half of his body left on the couch had indeed broken through the five realms!
Because only practitioners who break through the five realms and enter the Apocalypse realm can be lucky enough to witness the essence of Haotian's divine law with their own eyes, and only these people are allowed to describe Haotian's image positively!
A Taoist senior at the Apocalypse Realm, who was actually cut off half of his body by a sword, Long Qing couldn't help but feel that the academy master and Ke Haoran were extremely terrifying!
Half of Taoist Master seemed to know what Long Qing was thinking at this time, and slowly opened his eyes and said, "No matter what shape Haotian appears in the world, he must be grand, solemn, solemn, and self-evident greatness. And
We cannot be great, we can only be strong."
"The reason why those powerful and humble unbelievers in the academy were able to completely erase Haotian's will is because they had never truly believed in Haotian from the beginning, and it was difficult for Taoist disciples to do this.
So I want to tell you what Haotian really describes.”
Long Qing asked in a trembling voice: "Why tell me this?"
"Because since you can't erase Haotian's will, you have to try to forget it. You didn't know what Haotian was at all in the past, so how could you forget it?"
Half-by-Daoist looked at him and said, "Only know first, then you can forget."
Long Qing thought something and lowered his head and fell into a long silence.
I don’t know how long it took, but the night pearls on the cave stone walls were brighter and the white wolf hair on the soft couch shook gently with the wind. He finally raised his head and looked calm.
Banjie Taoist asked with a little anxiety, "Have you ever forgotten?"
Longqing asked, "What did you forget?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Banjie Taoist laughed and excitedly reached out to pat his thigh to exude the pain, despair and the torment of waiting for so many years.
He slapped it into the wolf's hair with a palm, and the old Taoist remembered this fact that he had not forgotten for many years. He had no legs anymore. He had no butt anymore. He was just a pitiful deformity with only half of his body left.
The old Taoist priest, so he cried loudly in pain.
The shrill cry like a ghost kept ringing in the quiet cave.
Long Qing looked at the old Taoist with a calm expression and beating his chest and wrists like a madman. He even occasionally choked his throat and turned his face red. Until the unpleasant voice of laughter and crying gradually stopped, he said, "My natal object is peach blossom."
There was a peach blossom on the Taoist robe in front of him, a black peach blossom on his chest.
The old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is it peach blossom?"
Long Qing said calmly: "After the disciples were for no reason, they never decided on their own things. Later, when they were studying at Tianyu Academy, they heard the story of the Master going to Xiling to kill peach blossoms. From then on, I vowed to let peach blossoms bloom all over the world.
In the world where the sky shines, peach blossoms become my destiny.”
Listening to these words, the old Taoist looked at him with a strange look, but Long Qing's expression became calmer and said with a smile: "At the beginning of practicing Taoism, my ideal was to lead Haotian Taoist Sect to completely defeat the academy. Over the years,
With so many things happening, especially because of Ning Que's appearance, my thoughts become more direct and firm, and my life will be devoted to the great cause of the Destruction Academy and the Tang Kingdom."
The old Taoist looked into his eyes, saw a lot of things, and said, "It's great."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist slammed Longqing's left chest with a palm. A powerful force gushed out from his palm, instantly piercing through his muscles and ribs, piercing his heart!
Longqing's face suddenly turned pale, his eyebrows raised like a sword, which seemed extremely painful, but he did not think about hiding from the beginning, and did not try to escape from this thin and terrifying palm, because he knew that he was between him and the old Taoist.
The difference in realms is like heaven and earth, no matter how you hide, it is in vain. He firmly believes that the old Taoist has previously forgotten Haotian by describing Haotian, not just to slap himself to death with one palm.
Half of the Taoist's thin palm seemed to be standing up, but the green lake, which had been reduced many times, was condensed on its palms with an extremely quiet aura, as sticky as lake water, but it gave people a sense of tranquility.
The meaning of being unrestrained makes people unable to tear them apart, and they don’t want to tear them apart.
"Your eyes are too black and white."
Half of the Taoist stared at Long Qing's eyes and said, "I can't tell whether I'm crying or laughing on my haggard face."
Long Qing's body trembled slightly, and he confirmed from the old Taoist words that he had not bet wrong, and his expectations were really about to become reality. He looked at the old Taoist's eyes and was occupied by the emotions of gratitude and shock.
In an instant, his eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, gradually undergo extremely strange changes. The boundary between the black pupils and white bento gradually blurred. The black pupils became lighter and lighter, and the white eye bento became darker and darker.
Get closer to each other until it becomes completely uniform gray.
As Longqing's eyes turned gray, a powerful attraction penetrated through his sea of energy, sucking half of the Taoist's thin palm tightly on his left chest.
Banjie Taoist had expected that there was no change in his face. In a moment, the lake contained in his thin palm turned into a vast ocean, violently pouring into Longqing's body.
Longqing trembled violently, blood began to seep from the corners of his lips, wounds in his body that were invisible to the naked eye, and his eyes were covered with blood. However, in the fusion of black and white, it was gradually washed into monotony
And the grey that makes people feel thrilled.
He slowly closed his eyes.
A powerful man with a supernatural power over the five realms, even though he was seriously injured, even if he had only half of his mental power, was still not a gift that Longqing could easily accept.
At this moment, Longqing felt that his body was like a skin filled with wine, and it was about to explode the next moment. He felt that his chest was bulging like a mountain and was about to collapse the next moment. He felt that the internal organs in his body had already been
Destroyed by powerful aura into minced meat.
Fortunately, he forcibly maintained a trace of clarity in the heart of Tao and woke up in the moment before the disillusionment came. He recalled the perceptions, consciousness, experience, knowledge, and thought power that he had endured at this time were all invisible and intangible existences.
All of this is an illusion, and there has been no change in my body.
He knew that he had to endure this pain before he could rebirth.
A stronger newborn.
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The wrinkles on the old Taoist's face seemed to have become darker, and then lighter, leaving only half of his body, leaning forward slightly beside the couch, his face and Longqing's face were very tightly pressed. Looking at Longqing's eyes closed,
He looked like he was struggling to hold on, and said with a trembling smile: "Suck more, suck more."
His laughter was very ugly, his smile was weird, full of love, and greed. He felt extremely abnormal, like an old demon in the village of Dark Mountain, nurturing his big-headed son.
At this moment, dozens of extremely powerful auras penetrated the hard stone wall and came to this cave quietly. Each powerful aura represents the Taoist powerful man in a cave on this mountain.
These Taoist powerful men did not interfere with this strange transmission of skills, but paid silence to pay attention. They could detect that these auras were very calm, but also hidden extremely complex emotions.
Longqing was unaware of this.
A very strange bloody red of excitement appeared on his pale face, and a clattering sound came from his throat, just like a newly born cub, closing his eyes, frowning, and sucking himself desperately
All the milk I sucked was extremely satisfied and intoxicated.
The old Taoist looked at Longqing and showed a satisfying and intoxicating smile on his face. Perhaps it was because he was too excited or for some other reason. The waist cavity that was cut open by the sword began to seep outward, wetting the snow-white mattress.
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"Suck more."
"Don't worry."
Suddenly, the smile on the old Taoist face disappeared in an instant. He stared at Longqing, his voice as cold as steel, and said, "You can only ask for what I gave to you. If I don't give it to you, you can't rob it."
Longqing still closed his eyes, as if he couldn't hear him.
It's really like a hungry baby beast.
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(I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and your family good health and happiness.) (To be continued)