Chapter 216: Pure Land

Ruyan under the eaves, tweeting to feed, river embankment snow maple, floating floribunda, fragrant flowers and plants move with the wind, and the small village with aura of aura is also full of local atmosphere, everything is so vivid, as if on the Yellow River At the small mountain village, Xiao Chen wondered in his dream.
Two months have passed, Xiao Chen ’s body is slowly recovering. Although Shouyuan ’s passing is serious, there are strong vital essences in the nine great caves. Although there is no spout, there is a trace of essence every day. Flowing out, it nourishes the aging organ, keeping Xiao Chen's body in a very delicate balance.
The fire of life is still beating, and the fighting power is still there. Xiao Chen's heart is full of fierce fighting spirit, and he hopes to kill the Emperor City immediately.
However, he knew that he was far from the strength to kill it back. After calmly thinking, his restless heart gradually calmed down.
Standing on the stone arch bridge, looking at the white hair like snow in the water, Xiao Chen was speechless. This time he was really defeated completely ... In the Heavenly Emperor City, he lost too much, his heart was empty. .
What is lost is the recognition of human nature. What are fame, profit, power, affection, love, hatred, and hatred?
What is lost is friendship, friendship is like a sea of ​​clouds, the sword is drawn back, and the indifference is relative. The family is like Ke Ke, the soul is dead, the beast is dead, but the withering is the heart.
The loss of two hundred years is equivalent to the life of two generations, but it is not engraved into the immortal course of life. It is just an empty symbol, a pale number. It only records the fiasco that night.
Defeat the Emperor City!
Xiao Chen lost a lot. He had a heartbreaking pain. He didn't want to swear naively, he didn't want to drink bold words. Heartache was only self-knowledge. He was silently reflecting, he was calmly introspecting. ^^
Young and frivolous, with a flamboyant personality. His once understanding of human nature was too superficial, and fame, profit, power, affection, love, hate, hatred ... were intertwined into a huge net. No one can escape in this world, he needs to be sharpened.
Does that mean tolerance and escape?
Do not! Youth is flying, there is no need to suppress his own nature, he is a free and easy person. Letting the shackles trap his body will only kill his spirituality and life.
What he has to do is to reflect, he needs to be more sophisticated, even spicy, to make the former immature mature and make the corners of the past a little smoother.
Not compromise, not discouragement, but transformation, in order to make life more exciting.
He needs to learn from the fiasco. Sophistication does not mean loss of sharpness. It is the age of Fenghua Zhengmao, and passion will not be extinguished. The passionate feelings and the confidence to strive for progress will be more firm.
Only the means of change, the heart will never change!
Xiao Chen stood quietly on the stone arch bridge, his thoughts flying.
Grandpa Ye, who was Qingqing, walked leisurely and walked up the stone arch bridge. The old man smiled all day long, very kind and kind. "Are you thinking?"
"It's just reflection."
The old man said with a smile: "It is not terrible to experience failure. The key is to look at failure. Those who are superior in ability. If you have not failed, your life may be limited to superiority. Human life needs constant hardening and ups and downs. Only when I come will I understand the true meaning of it. When I was young, I was also frantic. I must know that I am alone in Lin Lin, I have experienced many painful lessons. Being capable is one thing, but the key depends on how you come Use your own abilities. Disdain like that wall-to-head grass swaying from side to side. But you really need a smart way to cope with wind and lightning. "
Xiao Chen laughed and said he was taught.
"Old man, I invite you to go to the bar."
"Okay. I forgot. My family was Qingqing, but I saved a rich man. He carried hundreds of thousands of gold tickets with him. It was enough to buy Wang Xianpo's superb brew, which was enough to drink for a few years."
Six hundred thousand gold tickets, that is Ke Ke won the prize after winning the title of South Wild Beast King. Whenever he saw these golden tickets, Xiao Chen would think of small things, and there was a heartbreaking pain.
Calculating that he was really a rich man, he did not spend the 800,000 gold coins that sold the Pasteur spear, but he is still in the hands of Zhuge Fatty.
"It's not my stingy, these hundreds of thousands of gold coins, I really don't want to move, it will make me feel ashamed. But rest assured, yesterday I went to the deep forest and picked a nine-leaved dragon grass, which has been sent to Wang Xianpo It ’s okay to exchange for a dozen or so altars of the best immortals. "
"Haha ... Okay, enough for us to drink." The old man laughed heartily.
Xiao Chen has a sincere respect for this kind and optimistic old man. The old man is very easy-going, but his cultivation can be described by the unfathomable depth, and its depth cannot be estimated.
What shocked Xiao Chen the most was that there were dozens of old people in this village.
I learned from the fat Niuren that the seclusion of the pure land is the fame of the forest and barbarians. No one knows what kind of past they have. ^^^^ According to Niu Ren, after his grandmother came back from Longdao, they were also very respectful when they saw these people. In the words of the little fat man, the people here are all "outstanding" characters.
Xiao Chen guessed that the old people in the pure land may have had an extremely glorious past, but only because their minds were indifferent, they collectively lived here.
Few people come to the pure land to disturb these old people. Except with special permission, this is a true paradise for the forest and barbarians.
Outside the Pure Land are many tribes of the barbarian and forest tribes. In the stretch of thousands of miles, it is difficult to figure out how many ancient tribes there are.
This is northwest relative to Nanhuang Tiandi City, but relative to the entire Changsheng Continent, it is a southwestern border and is already close to the vast middle earth.
If you can fly in the air and want to enter Middle-earth, one day's work is enough.
Wang Xianpo ’s tavern is open-air style. Only some tables and chairs are placed outside the log cabin, and many old people patronize every day. A long distance away, you can smell the intoxicating aroma of wine. This is not an ordinary wine. Xiao Chen has personally experienced it. It can be said that all cups and cups are immortals, and they are drunk in the bones of people.
Although these old people are very kind and easy-going, Xiao Chen did not dare to neglect, and he would smile with respect when he saw every old man.
"Xiao Chen, your body is too vacant, and there is little pitiful life. I will teach one hand today. I am so trained to keep your essence from condensing slowly."
Master Turtle is a barbarian, because the soul of the beast is the turtle, so all Xiao Chen usually calls him Master Turtle as others do. However, when Xiuwei reached their level, there was no sign of beastification, which was no different from ordinary humans.
The pose that Grand Turtle poses is quite ... awkward. It was like a big turtle lying in the void, but his mouth kept closing, and the aura of heaven and earth kept flowing towards his mouth like water.
Grandpa Ye reminded: "Xiao Chen hastened to learn, this is a tremendous achievement in health preservation, and it can be described as a rare and long-lasting school."
Xiao Chen hurriedly thanked him, lying awkwardly in the void, listening attentively to Master Turtle's careful guidance, and carefully savoring it, he had to marvel. Wonderful work is amazing.
"Hee hee ... What are you doing, young uncle?" Qiushui Yun Shijing, the whole person is like an elf, she came from outside the village with a smile.
"Poof"
Thinking of the posture at the moment, Xiao Chen fell to the ground in shock.
"Hee hee, don't be excited, uncle. Actually, your posture was quite standard. I never learned it."
Master Turtle nudged the white beard and smiled: "Don't be funny, little girl. Although the posture is not very good-looking, but it is indeed a life-saving scholasticism, I want to teach you, but every time you escape."
Simplicity does not mean simplicity. Qingqing can be described as extremely intelligent, with a crystal exquisite heart. Such a wise young girl in Zhongtiandi makes all the old people in the village love and indulge.
She smiled brilliantly: "Yes. Qingqing will find Grandpa Turtle to learn later." That's it. She turned to look at Xiao Chen and said, "Uncle. Do you really want to go to the Holy Mountain with the little fat brother? It's very dangerous there. You shouldn't take risks if you are so weak.
Hearing these words, the old people in the tavern looked at Xiao Chen, Ye Ye said: "The people who go there are all nine dead, and few people dare to take risks. It's too dangerous."
Master Turtle also said: "It's very dangerous. If I weren't forced into a desperate situation, I would never go there to take chances."
The sacred mountain of the barbarians is one of the most mysterious places. According to legend, the ancestral Flint sacrificed to a "Heaven and Earth Bronze Furnace", where everything in heaven and earth can be smelted.
But later I didn't know what happened. The copper furnace of heaven and earth turned into a holy mountain, and it became the shelter of the holy spirit between heaven and earth.
Of course, this is only part of the secret that everyone knows. There are legends that there are more unrecognized ancient secrets, even the sacrifices and prophets of various tribes of the barbarians.
"I really want to go ... I want to see if I can call Ke Ke's soul there."
Xiao Chen did not conceal his origin, these old people knew why he broke into the pure land.
Wang Xianpo came out of the log cabin. Although she had white hair, her face was as beautiful as jade. She said that Lao Mai was wrong and said that being young is not suitable. She smiled and said to Xiao Chen: "Yesterday, The nine-leaf dragon grass you brought is very powerful, enough to make fifty pots of fairy wine. "Then she said slightly:" Since you are going to take risks, no one here will stop you. But we have to remind you again , It's really dangerous there. Let me teach you a self-defense technique. "
Speaking of which, Wang Xianpo became extremely solemn and said in her mouth: "The world is virtual, the heart is hidden in the world, the heart is born again, the seal is bound by the body ..."
At the moment, Wang Xianpo looked sacred and majestic. She flew into the sky and made various complex mysterious movements. Her hands were continuously sealed, and a treasure bottle floated above her head out of thin air. face!
Grandpa Ye said to Xiao Chen: "Hurry, quickly write down, this is the tallest Profound Treasure Bottle Seal of various legends!"
Xiao Chen walked around with his heart, listening to Wang Xianpo's voice, savouring the wonderland, and beginning to end the treasure bottle seal.
Wang Xianpo is a forest clan, and she is extremely proficient in the natural seal. She can display the power of heaven and earth through physical techniques. The Aquarius Seal is the highest seal she created with the Buddha's Aquarius.
Xiao Chen was immersed in a state of etherealness, feeling the power and horror of the Aquarius seal. He had a feeling that he reached the ultimate state, and the Aquarius moved, and he had the power to expel the sun and the moon.
On the other side, the Qing Dynasty also danced like flowers and butterflies. The slender jade fingers continued to print. A crystal bottle appeared above her head. She looked like a goddess and was holy. , All make me feel different, I do n’t know when I can create my own seal. "
"Qualification is not bad." Wang Xianpo gave such an evaluation after seeing Xiao Chen's memorable words.
You have to know that Xiao Chen's talent is very high on the way to practice, but it seems that these old people have just passed the test, which is enough to show their strength and unfathomable. These old people used to have an unknown "past". They didn't know how many talented cultivators they had seen, and they were certainly the best among them.
Qing Qing was very clever and smiled to Xiao Chen, saying: "Uncle is not happy to buy wine, please drink a few glasses of fairy wine, and then they will teach you one hand, so that you will have unlimited use for life."
Xiao Chen knew that she was willing to help herself. Of course, she would not understand it like wood. She immediately bought wine and asked these old people to taste it.
"Hula"
The doors of many log cabins in the village have been pushed open. Upon hearing someone wanting to treat them ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Many old people laughed uninvitedly.
In fact, these old people disdain to hide themselves. The fixed metaphysical meaning is nothing to them. When there are barbarians and forest youths coming to the village, they will give their best advice.
Although Xiao Chen already had the ancient mystery of the sky stele, but when he saw the old man's tactics, he still felt that it was definitely the most top-notch, if he could learn a few formulas, verify each other, Cultivation has great benefits.
The life of the Pure Land is simple, unpretentious, and very rich in life. There is no intrigue here, no competition for power and profit. Compared with Heavenly Emperor City, this place is really a paradise on earth, which makes Xiao Chen feel like a world away.
In the following month, Xiao Chen learned several difficult and incomprehensible mysteries from the old people. Every time he truly realized, he would marvel at an association. Will these old people be gods? How can we create such a wonderful recipe? It seems that it is really not weaker than the ancient method of Tianbei!
Time rushed, it has been four months since Xiao Chen came to the Pure Land, and his physical functions have almost recovered, and he is in a delicate state of balance. He decided to do it, and he would go to the sacred mountain of the barbarians with the fat Niu Ren to summon Ke Ke's soul.