Chapter 293: Yuding tells the truth
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:33
(Ps: This chapter involves the world view of this article, read slowly.)
Yang Jian's injury this time was extremely serious, and after the serious injury, he still struck Mei Kongmei with a wave of self-improvement, which was even worse.
The Xuanzhu shifted, the profound body was greatly damaged, the profound blood was reversed, and none of the internal organs was well.
If it weren't for the solid foundation and strong profound skills, it would definitely hurt the foundation of the avenue... But with the real person Yuding by the side, Yang Jian could leave a scar on it, I'm afraid it would be a delusion.
But Yang Jian was not injured the most this time.
Mei Kongmei's supernatural powers were extremely vicious, and when that plum blossom was floating, it directly crushed Yang Jian's soul, almost dispelling Yang Jian's soul.
Needless to say, the pain during this period is that Yang Jian’s horror lies in...
When he felt the master hug him, he used his last trace of will to block the power of the black turtle blood from repairing his Taoist body.
Faintly, he felt that there was a peculiar mana enveloping everywhere in his body. It should be the master who was helping him repair his body. This mana made Yang Jian very kind and not resisting, and there was a feeling of the same origin.
In fact, Yang Jian only has one idea-these precious blood powers are hard to come by and are extremely precious, and they are an important basis for him to break through the ‘Gathering Pearl Realm’ of the Eight-Nine Profound Art.
Unwilling to do nothing, just so forget about life.
Most of the branches of the Yuanshen Xiaoshu have dried up, and the whole body is sick and lifeless. And those three little flowers are already ruined.
He lay there groggy, feeling like he was drifting in a river, not knowing where to drift, and never found the source.
Where is this yourself? Is it in the underground river?
With these thoughts in his mind, Yang Jian felt that his headache was distraught, as if someone was holding an ice cone and chipping away his own brain.
The master's voice suddenly came into his ears: "Abandon distracting thoughts, read this passage of scripture silently, and meditate on the meaning of the three lives and blue sky."
I wanted to answer the question, but the voice echoed in my heart, and I couldn't speak it.
He also had a bit of knowledge, knowing that this was too badly hurt, and the body and soul could not be united, and he didn't even dare to think about it. He just kept repeating the scripture that the master gave him.
The world is there, what is not included? Tao is in the heart, nothing does not give birth...
This scripture has the effect of healing the soul. Yang Jian kept reading it in his heart when he was groggy, and the little tree of the soul gradually took out a few new branches, and those branches that were originally sluggish also rejuvenated.
Gradually, not knowing how long it has passed, Yang Jian felt that his'strength' had recovered a bit.
Finally, vaguely, I heard someone shouting from the shore.
"Jian'er, don't fight with people bravely in the future. If there is anything wrong with you, how should mother live..."
Is it the mother?
There was some fluctuation in Yang Jian's heart, the headache came again, and his consciousness was going to fall silent again, and he quickly recited the scriptures silently, not daring to think more about ‘moving’.
After a long time, Xiao Chan'er's murmur fell into her ears: "Brother, when will you wake up? Master Yuding said that you have recovered from your injuries, why don't you open your eyes."
Why are mother and younger sister around?
Master brought himself back to Yuquan Mountain? How is Meishan? Is there any Yaozu returning to attack?
As soon as these thoughts were in his mind, his consciousness began to blur again. Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore this time, and the strength he was holding loosened and he fell asleep completely.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when Yang Jian woke up, he felt as if he was flying on a cloud, and he didn't know where to return.
How long have you been in a coma?
‘The quasi-saint power is really difficult to deal with. I should wait until I have a lot of skills before attacking the idea of these masters. I should take advantage of the situation...’
‘The Battle of Conferred Gods is actually these powerful fighting games, and my weight at this time is really too light. ’
‘Yes, I’m here in chaos, I should be in a coma, but don’t faint the great event of the Conferred God...’
Yang Jian wanted to struggle to wake up, but felt that his hands and feet were lightly and effortlessly. Looking down, he actually saw a ‘big’ himself.
How to describe the scene in front of you?
An expanse of land, a huge human-shaped mountain range lies there, covered by lush forests.
This figure, this silhouette, and that face that is not hidden by the ‘tree’... Isn’t it just me?
what happened to him? Why is the body turned into a mountain, but the consciousness is floating in the air?
Yang Jian can still make fun of suffering at this time, shaking his head and sighing: "This is the real vegetative person. There are trees all over his body."
"Are you awake?" A greeting rang from the side, and Yang Jian turned to look, and bowed down, naturally seeing his own master.
The real figure of Yuding is very illusory, sitting cross-legged in the air, raising his hand to point out a mirror. Yang Jian saw himself in the mirror, sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower, his figure was like the master, illusory and empty.
"Master, what's wrong with me?"
"This is the true spirit of you and me," Madam Yuding nodded with a smile, not to mention how much work and effort was spent on Yang Jian, just saying, "Through this, you can learn more about the mystery of your own Taoist body. Your practice is very helpful."
"Yes……"
Although Yang Jian wanted to ask Master how long it had been outside, he swallowed when the words came to his lips.
I really worry about it a little too much, the true spirit is out of the body, there is still a Conferred God and Meishan hanging...
Yuding Zhenren said: "The so-called true spirit is the source of life. There are three souls and seven spirits, and the true spirit is contained in the soul. The monk's soul is scattered, and this true spirit can condense the remnant soul again."
"Master, where does the true spirit come from?"
"Look."
Real Jade Ding raised his hand and swept lightly, Yang Jian suddenly couldn't see his body transformed into a mountain, and the whole world suddenly turned into chaos.
"Chaotic Sea?"
"Yes, nor is it." Yuding said with a smile, with a whisk in his hand, and swept the chaos lightly again.
Yang Jian has never seen the appearance of his master holding the whisk, and he feels a little bit more ethereal.
When the sea of chaos changed again, Yang Jian actually saw a meteor passing by in the sea of chaos.
Shouldn't chaos be the chaos of everything, without distinction between light and dark? Why is there such a shooting star...
Before Yang Jian could react, another meteor was passing through the chaos; he blinked, and suddenly there appeared a series of meteors passing through the chaotic sea. Gradually, the light and rain of these meteors merged into a colorful'river'. The sea of chaos is surging and rushing to nowhere.
"Chaos is the embankment and support, the proof of'existence', the initial state of'reality'."
Yuding explained, holding Yang Jian with his hand, and taking Yang Jian to search up and down the ‘Colorful River’ that seemed to penetrate the sea of chaos.
"Hongmeng was first developed, and it was pregnant in'nothing'. Your master ancestor said, Dao gives birth to one, and this refers to Hongmeng. What is Hongmeng? The vitality, the chaos, and the unclear laws, are in this nothingness. The Sea of Chaos was born."
Yang Jian just listened and watched, only feeling dazzled.
"One gives birth to two, and these two are heaven and earth. Heaven and earth multiply all things. This is what your master ancestor said, Dao gives birth to one, one lives two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."
"Where did that way come from?" Zhenren Yuding asked rhetorically, Yang Jian didn't dare to answer, just listened.
He asked Master what a true spirit really is. Master said so much but still didn't answer. It must have been unclear.
The real Jade Ding pulled Yang Jian and sat down cross-legged, and the master and disciples drifted on the colorful river and followed the river down.
"Where does the Tao come from? Where does the Tao come from? After being a teacher and becoming a quasi-teacher, this question arises in my heart, and I can't stop it." Yu Dingdao, "So, I went into chaos to search, comprehend yin and yang, and look back at the five elements. , Finally, got a glimpse of this river."
"This river is called the River of True Spirit."
Real Jade Ding pointed to the True Spirit Long River, "You and I are all in it."
"The true spirit does not die, does not grow, does not increase, does not decrease. It is born between being and nothing, intangible and intangible, without proximity and distance. In the predicament, you have crushed the true spirit of Mo Han, but you don't know that you break What is lost is the projection of his true spirit in the precipice. The true true spirit lives in this river, rushing from the chaos, and has never stopped."
"Master..."
Yang Jian swallowed, "Then is he still alive?"
"Dead, it should be said, eliminated."
The real person Yuding waved his hand again, and a cloud of mist suddenly appeared in front of them, and the mist turned into the figure of a giant, holding an axe and slashing fiercely.
This split separated the chaos and also cut off the river of true spirits.
Countless spots of light were shaken into the opened up world and turned into various innate creatures, making the world full of vitality.
But the True Spirit River continues to rush, running through this world, and continuing to rush towards an unknown distance...
"This is a breakthrough."
"Before the Great God Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, there were many heavens and earths in Hongmeng, but the heavens and the earth have longevity, and when they live, they die. Every time, there are great roads incarnate to open up the heavens and the earth, so that all spirits can be implanted, and this real spirit can go. Explore the meaning of their existence."
"Look again, this is today's wild world."
Master Yuding waved the whisk in his hand again, Yang Jian did not dare to blink his eyes, carefully watching the changes.
The True Spirit Long River is boundless, and the wild world stands in the river, but it seems to have opened up a tributary of the True Spirit Long River.
Almost one-third of the "river water" flows through the wild world, but remains in the wild world without knowing where to go.
Yang Jian asked: "Why is this?"
"Fell into six reincarnations."
Yang Jian's expression was shaken, he didn't know what to say, and asked aloud: "Could it be that it is wrong to let the true spirit reincarnate in the heavens and the earth?"
"No," Yuding shook his head, "I can't say right or wrong. The true spirit has no sorrows and joys, it exists between'nothing' and'being'. You look at the long river, in fact, if the years are frozen and not moving, this river It’s just a lake."
"The true spirit is just a moment in the chaos. Only those who can enter the prehistoric can become a real creature, but those who cannot enter the prehistoric, only shine for a period of time, and they belong to'nothing', and'nothing','rebirth'. That's it."
"I have felt the realm of no realm for an instant~EbookFREE.me~ as a teacher, where is the real silence."
Yang Jian was thoughtful, sitting there not knowing what he was thinking.
Yuding Zhen said: "Now you can understand, what is true spirit?"
"Apprentice, I don't know much," Yang Jian sighed, "I only know that if there is such a world, the true spirit exists. The world does not seem to be important..."
"You are wrong," Zhen Yuding chuckled, putting away the whisk, and all the surrounding chaos gradually disappeared, and it became like a body like a mountain and covered with green wood.
Yu Ding said: "There is heaven and earth to pin oneself, the true spirit has only opened up, and only then can I know how rare it is to'live'.
Yang Jian was silent and sighed with emotion.
Unexpectedly, Master also has such a clever side...
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