Chapter 632: Tao is here

　　 Xiao Lan settled down, Yang Jian turned back to Guanjiangkou, after a little thought, his mind shifted.
　　 This avatar sits in the pavilion, closing his eyes and resting, as if practicing spiritual practice.
When 　　 opened his eyes, it was naturally the small but warm space in the jade pendant, surrounded by twisted light.
　　 Yang Jian looked outside through a flat light wall. Buildings quickly flashed by. Ao Xinke, wearing a jade pendant, seemed to be on his way.
　　 Just now, Xiao Lan's heart was ignited. Yang Jian also knew that Ao Xinke was a little bit grudged with the avatar, so he asked Ao Xinke to prepare a room for him. He was going to the Wuling World to meet Ao Xinke.
　　 This has just been a hundred years of retreat, and Yang Jian is about to move his and leave, somewhat lacking in ethics.
　　 But Yang Jian said to the Liuli treasure master that there were some urgent matters outside that needed to be dealt with. This old man also specially opened the door for Yang Jian and directly let Yang Jian return to Xuandu City.
　　 The kind and innocent saint Canling.
　　 Yang Jian took a small step forward at this time, and his strength increased a bit more than when he was making trouble in the High Heaven Palace. Even when he encountered the Black Spirit Lord, he also had the confidence to win the battle.
　　 displayed seventy-two changes, turned into a rope wrapped around the goods carried by several chaotic creatures, and blended into the Wuling World with contentment.
　　As soon as he entered the Wuling World, Yang Jian's eyes lit up.
In just a hundred years, under Ao Xinke's secretly presiding, there are many arrangements in the Wuling world, such as the large formations that can be seen everywhere, and more than ten drifting fairy islands are each protected by a strong formation, somewhat similar to the Dragon Crystal Palace. .
　　 People come and go everywhere, and the Chaos Spirit Clan is constantly flowing. Compared to when Yang Jian came to the Wuling Clan a hundred years ago, the aura of a master here has nearly doubled!
　　 This is only a hundred years, and for ordinary Chaos Spirit Race, it is not too long.
　　 The development of trade, the increase of freedom and the sense of recognition are all out of Yang Jian.
　　 As for how to do it, Ao Xinke endlessly pondered and practiced.
　　 Really embarrass her.
　　 As long as you think of it, when she did her best to complete the task assigned by the saint master when she was doing her best in her retreat, and he also played chess every day and made a funny trick.
　　 A deep guilt came spontaneously.
　　 turned into an old Taoist who can be seen everywhere, Yang Jian spent a long time traveling around the main fairy island of the Wuling World, and finally found the place he had agreed before.
　　 This is the palace of the Wuling Lord. I heard that Yang Jian was coming over, and he quickly cleaned it up, drove away the guards and maids from here on weekdays, and replaced them with a few confidant maids controlled by Ao Xinke.
　　 Yang Jian, like a cloud of smoke drifting into the palace protected by the heavy array, the clone floats out of Ao Xinke’s jade pendant on its own, and returns to Yang Jian himself
　　Having never met face-to-face in a hundred years, Yang Jian wanted to give Ao Xinke a bear hug, but when those gentle eyes were watching him, most of the distracting thoughts in Yang Jian's heart dissipated.
　　 In front of her, no matter how irritable, her temper will gradually become softer.
　　 "Husband," Ao Xinke bowed her body.
　　 Yang Jian two steps forward, first holding her hands, and then embracing her in his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance on her body.
　　 The hall was sealed by profound energy. Yang Jian had been bored for a hundred years. He didn’t really want to say a word, he just took off his clothes.
　　 Until the Dragon Girl repeatedly told Rao, a certain true monarch barely let it go. Great Demon
　　 For friends to discuss, it is naturally best to discuss matters with husband and wife at the wine table. The best place is naturally on the soft couch and in the Huachi.
　　 The sound of water was faint, and a faint fairy mist lingered. Yang Jian had already coughed for more than ten times, and he still couldn't open his mouth.
　　 "Husband," Dragon Girl leaned over and leaned against him, and the silky blue silk was like a waterfall, spreading on Yang Jian, "But there is something difficult to say?"
　　 Yang Jian nodded and gave a hum.
　　 Ao Xinke sighed softly, staring at Yang Jian's eyes, her small hands wrapped around his waist, a little worried between her brows, and some expressions she had known earlier.
　　 "Xiao Lan or Feng Wu? Or Kong Xuan in the Liuli Tomb?"
　　 Yang Jian blinked immediately and muttered, "What's the matter with Kongxuan? Xinke, don't talk nonsense."
　　 "What the is talking nonsense," Ao Xinke suddenly lowered her head and took a bite on Yang Jian's shoulder. Yang Jian hurriedly reduced her profound energy, but don't collapse her little dragon teeth.
"It's Xiao Lan," Yang Jian recruited honestly, with a fairly correct attitude, "I know that I owe you this matter, so I will stop retreating and ask you to sue you. If you don't allow me, I have to refuse, but now I do treat her somewhat The love of men and women."
　　 Such assholes, Yang Jian really didn't know how he said it.
　　 Ao Xinke sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to fight with her. Husband should not pet new people. It's my good fortune."
　　 "How come?" Yang Jian hurriedly hugged the jade man in his arms, all kinds of compensations weren't it, and talking about what happened in the future, it was a bit uncomfortable for Ao Xinke to listen.
"Husband, why are you so scared of this?" Ao Xinke looked at Yang Jian and whispered, "Which dragon son in the Dragon Palace is not his wife and concubine Mi Ji can not count? It is Aoji, and I am afraid that I will marry others. The Dragon Girl of Sanlong Palace."
　　 Yang Jian couldn't answer for a while, he couldn't explain how his values ​​were formed.
　　 Ao Xinke chuckled slightly, pretending to be free and easy, but still gentle as water.
　　 "Husband, you are from a human race, and your concubine is from a dragon race. You are inherently inadequate. After marrying your husband for these years, you have never licked a son and a half daughter, and you are really terrified."
　　 Ao Xinke looked at Yang Jian and said in a low voice, "Maybe I won’t be able to spread the incense for my husband in the future. Even if my husband doesn’t have love with Xiao Lan’s sister, I should think for my husband."
　　 Yang Jian frowned, "Do you still think about this?"
　　 "This is my duty, I should think about it, or I should be scolded for being ignorant."
　　 "Who dares to scold you?" Yang Jian replied with a stern face, and then sighed, most of the depression in his heart dissipated.
　　 Yang Jian said: "I actually never thought about the issue of heirs. If I have cultivated profound arts to my level, if I didn't want to, it would be impossible."
　　 Ao Xinke's eyes were a little sad, and she whispered: "Does your husband dislike my background?"
　　 "Don't think about it, I don't want children because of this great world."
Yang Jian sighed, looked at the lightly twinkling star map on the top of the temple, and whispered softly: "You and I don't dare to say that you can survive the catastrophe in the future, how to protect the child? If you give birth to him, you can't let it He grows up safely, isn't it a mere increase in worry?"
　　 "husband"
"Wait for us to pass the catastrophe," Yang Jian stared at the Dragon Girl and hugged her hard. "When we pass the catastrophe, or I have enough strength to protect you and the children in the future, we need him ten. Eight, I'll go outside to fight and kill, and you can take care of your baby at home, how about it?"
　　 Ao Xinke blushed and smiled, and Yang Jian was also amused by herself.
　　 Take a break, but it is full of affection.
　　 Yang Jian stayed in the Wuling World for three days, and made the main plan to penetrate the Wuling World, leaving the incarnation to dive into the jade pendant, and returning to the Liuli Cave to practice.
　　 Ao Xinke didn't seem to take Xiao Lan's matter to heart, but she was always caring a little. After Yang Jian was depressed for a while after leaving, she gradually relieved.
　　Yang Jian entered the Xuandu City, visited various places specially, had a few words with the four master puppets, and then entered the tomb of the saint again.
　　 This time, when passing by the Xinhai boundary monument, the Taoist priest did not reappear.
　　 this remnant soul
　　Yang Jian really wanted to take the Taoist priests out of the boundary monument and tortured him, asking about the details of the powerful enemy, so that he could know himself and the enemy.
　　 But the stone tablet itself is quite mysterious. Yang Jian tried some methods, and they all went into the sea like a clay cow without any response, so he didn't dare to move.
　　Wait for him to truly enter the realm of saints, and then ask Liuli Baozhu how to explore under the tomb of saints.
　　 Liuli Baozhu opened the door to pick him up, and Yang Jian thanked him and sat back in his old position. He closed his eyes for a moment, and he had already recovered the state of retreat and enlightenment.
　　 In the sea of ​​hearts, the undefeated Jinshenjue has a total of twelve mysterious formulas constantly circulating, which confirms and excludes each other with the mysterious formulas.
　　 Yang Jian calmly realized all of them. Without the thoughts of returning to the primordial land and going to the misty spirit world every day, Yang Jian gradually sank deeper and deeper during this retreat.
　　 The practice of the flesh body is not much in the original, and the profound art that Yang Jian can break the true face is the highest existence in the practice of the flesh body. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the core of Pangu Shendao.
　　Originally, the master of Liuli wanted to pass on Yang Jian's undefeated golden body decisive, and let Yang Jianxiu this avenue of sanctification, not only to pass on the mantle, but also to create an existence like the saint of Liuli.
　　 But the various visions that appeared when Yang Jian merged the Dinghai God Orb, and the rare rhyme of profound art, caused the Liuli Baozhu to directly change his mind.
　　 Although he is the remnant of a saint, his eyesight is still there.
　　 The practice of the physical body is different from that of the primordial spirit. The practice of the physical body to the peak is to brew its own unique avenue within oneself, so that this avenue runs through the sea of ​​Taoism and becomes a unique avenue to prove the Tao.
　　The way of the primordial spirit is to experience the existing avenue, practice, control, and step by step to the peak of this avenue, then jump out of the avenue and stand on the avenue.
　　 Therefore, at this time, Yang Jian was learning from the avenues of the colored glaze saints at that time to confirm the way of the Pangu Great God, and then groping hard in it, trying to get out of his way.
　　What is Tao?
　　 When he first practiced, Yang Jian might be able to say a few hours what Tao is, what is the path of Tao between heaven and earth, and how monks should cultivate Tao.
　　 Then, as the knowledge and strength became more extensive, the experience became more different.
　　If a hundred years ago, someone asked Yang Jian what Tao is, Yang Jian might use moves to demonstrate and communicate with insights.
　　 But now, if someone asks Yang Jian what Tao is, Yang Jian will point to himself.
　　 Dao is here.
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