Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 111 Gathering Dao Heart, Condensing Sword Seeds

The corpse was repeatedly knocked to the ground by the little hoofhorn.Remember Liu Qinghuan's instructions on the first day of the lunar new year, run away after the collision, and never stay by Shiba's side.

Time and time again, more and more things fell from the body of the corpse, and the speed of getting up became slower and slower.Until its other arm with only the arm bone fell off, it could only wriggle on the ground with difficulty.

Not reconciled!Zhang Xinghai looked at Xuanyin Death Qi who was close at hand, with infinite longing in his eyes.

For 500 years, he has been trapped in this underground palace for 500 years!Seeing that he was going to get out of the sky, but now he fell short.He never expected that in the end, he would not be killed by a Golden Core cultivator of the same level of cultivation, or be chased by Yuan Ying, but be consumed by a small bug with Xuanyang anger.

If he had known this before, he should have rushed in to destroy the heart in one fell swoop, even if the Yin Dan was damaged!
The general trend is gone, now its Yindan power has been exhausted, the corpse slowly stopped all movements, and then quickly turned into ashes in Xuanyang's anger.

The poor Jindan stage corpse was killed by a Qi training stage monk and a first-level beast like this. No one would believe it if he told it.

The little hoofhorn opened its big clean eyes and watched curiously from afar as the corpse was reduced to ashes. After finding that there was nothing to hit, it was very disappointed.In the end, he imitated Liu Qinghuan and let out a sigh of relief, he hasn't played enough yet...

Walking back to Liu Qinghuan on the first day of the lunar new year, seeing Liu Qinghuan meditating with her eyes closed, her eyes rolled and she slipped into the white mist to play again.

At this time Liu Qinghuan had completely sunk into a state of emptiness.He seemed to have returned to the age when he just remembered, seeing the first intertwining of life and death in his life.

At that time, a couple came to the beggar's den in Ning'an City.The man was skinny and sick all over, while the woman had a big belly and had to go out to beg for food every day.

When the day of childbirth comes, they naturally have no money to find a stable woman, and other beggars do not allow women to give birth in the beggar's den, saying that seeing blood is unlucky.

The couple had no choice but to find a corner outside the house, and there was no hot water, so the woman could only force herself.However, the fetal position was not correct, and the baby did not come out after two days.

Old man Liu was still not paralyzed at the time, and he wrote letters to people every day to see his face, so he still had a few copper coins in his hand.Seeing that the woman was screaming miserably, he moved his heart to hide, and finally invited a stable woman after thousands of beggings.

But it dragged on for too long, even if the woman Wen came, when the child was born, the woman only showed a faint smile and fell down.

Liu Qinghuan was only three years old at the time. He heard the child crying like a kitten in his father's arms, but he remembered the woman's last smile when she was dying.

As time passed, scenes of life and death appeared before his eyes, and many memories that he had forgotten when he was young resurfaced.As a beggar, he is destined to experience more life and experience more death than others.

Later, when I fled, and then practiced, I saw more.And he himself has wandered on the edge of life and death countless times.

Countless pictures gradually dissipated, and the black and white air that had been flowing around Liu Qinghuan suddenly accelerated, and the collision and fusion between the two became more frequent.Extreme yin gives birth to extreme yang, and extreme yang gives birth to extreme yin, just like life is also death, and death is also the beginning of life.

Therefore, I don't know life, and I don't know death.It is not happy when it comes out, and it is not far away when it comes in.Do not forget its beginning, do not seek its end.Therefore, its life is also the sky, and its death is also materialized.Static and yin with the same virtue, moving and yang with the same wave.Its spirit is pure, but its soul is endless.Nothingness and tranquility are in harmony with the virtues of heaven.

Just when Liu Qinghuan fell into an epiphany, a tiny spot of light suddenly appeared inside the reverse-growing bamboo in his sea of ​​consciousness, like a starlight in the vast dark night, as if it existed or not; sometimes it flashed, and sometimes it disappeared.As time went by, this point of starlight grew bigger and brighter, revealing its gray truth.

At this time, outside of the white mist, monks from all sects obediently stayed within the light curtain.They dare not go out, because there are dozens of corpses outside.

Because these corpses did not receive the instructions from the corpse, they just poked in place blankly, like wooden stakes.

However, with the death of the corpse, these corpses suddenly lost their restraint, and became active, howling together, and rushing towards the light curtain.

Everyone was shocked, and those who sat close to the light curtain even scrambled away.

"What's going on?" Xuan Bo stood up suspiciously, looking at the white mist in the middle of the cave.

"I'm afraid the situation in the white mist has changed." It was Jia Zhou who answered him, with a worried look on his face: "Both Shiba and Junior Brother Liu are inside, I don't know how Junior Brother Liu is doing now."

They all learned about Liu Qinghuan rushing into the white mist from Yun Zheng.After knowing this, the people from the Wenshi faction almost got into a fight with Yun Zheng.Yu Zhi even threatened that if something happened to Liu Qinghuan, he would seek revenge from Yun Zheng.

In the end, Xuan Bo came out to mediate: "Junior Brother Liu and Fellow Daoist Yun are close friends, and if he saves him, it means that Junior Brother Liu regards Fellow Daoist Yun as a relationship between life and death. We make things difficult for Fellow Daoist Yun, but it doesn't suit Junior Brother Liu's wishes."

Jia Zhou also said: "That's right. Besides, Junior Brother Liu is extremely witty, he should have something to rely on to dare to take risks. Let's not add trouble."

That being said, the others still looked very upset when they saw Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng was even more upset. He watched Liu Qinghuan being thrown into the blood formation with concern, and saw him rushing into the white mist covered in yellow light. Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the corpse made a bloody path and rushed in. He was even more upset. .

His face was covered with black clouds, and his eyes never left the white mist from the beginning to the end, even if the corpse generals excitedly surrounded the light curtain, they didn't move their eyes away.

As time passed minute by minute, the monks saw that the corpse would not be able to break through the light curtain at all, and their fear was much less.Only then did they really feel relieved, and they were in the mood to chat and laugh with others.

"Haha, I was able to escape from the corpse this time, I have something to brag about when I go back!" Someone laughed loudly.

"Me too, I can play for the rest of my life!" Another person said.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank the fellow Taoists of the Wenshi Sect. If it weren't for their sect's Kong Wu Shengzun, all of us would be dead by now."

"Well, that's true. Let's go, let's thank you now."

Not only these two people, other people, no matter out of courtesy or genuine gratitude, came to Wenshi to send everyone to express their thanks.Yin Ba was triumphant, and he was unparalleled in the limelight, and he made a name for himself.

As for those who died before, they are all dead, so there is nothing to say.

The waiting time passed quickly. After more than an hour, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. The first rescuer appeared at the entrance of the cave, followed by more people.

The eleven golden elixirs on Duanyuan were all in place, and all the corpses were wiped out without any effort.

Only then did the Qi training monks dare to walk out of the light curtain, and they all gathered in front of the Jindan monks of their own sect, and all the Wenshi sect surrounded Lin Huanzhi.

At this moment, we can see the difference. Only the disciples of Wenshi sect survived the most people present, while there were no disciples from the three sects. I don't know if they had no disciples from their sects, or they were arrested like the Huangshan sect. The disciples here have all died in the blood formation.

The faces of the Jindan cultivators were ashen, and Wan Hua from the Immortal Sect asked, "Where's the corpse?"

During the Qi training period, the disciples rushed to reply.Hearing that the corpse had entered the white mist, the Jindan cultivators looked at each other, left everyone and flew towards the white mist.

Lin Huanzhi of the Wenshi sect did not follow in immediately, but asked in a flat tone, "How many disciples have we died?"

(End of this chapter)