Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 632
Stealing the sky and changing the sun was broken, and suddenly the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the sun was shining brightly.Liu Suifeng and Li Chengyuan were startled suddenly. Liu Suifeng looked around and saw dead bodies lying everywhere, and he couldn't help sighing: "The fate, the disaster! Eleven innate masters, I don't know which side sent them, it's a pity that they have been here for decades The power of refinement..."

As soon as Li Chengyuan raised his head, he shouted happily: "Master is here!"

In the sword formation of Zhuxian, the monk just shook his head with regret, and whispered to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

He raised his head, and at the end of his eyes, he saw a giant eagle rushing down from the clouds. Xiao Qianli stood proudly on the back of the giant eagle, staring coldly at the young monk below.

"Chun Yang teaches Xiao Qianli?" The monk smiled slightly and said softly, "Today is not the time for you and me to fight!"

The monk spoke very softly, as if he was just muttering to himself. Even Liu Suifeng and Li Chengyuan, who were close at hand, had never heard it. Only Xiao Qianli's eyes froze, and he looked at the monk below. Murder now.

"I'm afraid I can't help you!"

Xiao Qianli became murderous, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, the four swords of Zhu, Slaughter, Trap, and Jue suddenly vibrated, arousing countless chaotic sword qi, covering the monk overwhelmingly.

The monk said with a smile: "The poor monk is leaving, the benefactor doesn't have to send it away—"

He raised his hand, shook his hand at Xiao Qianli as if casually, and took a step. This step seemed ordinary, but he actually stepped out of the four major swords, and smiled slightly at Xiao Qianli, The body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Qian was startled suddenly, but his expression remained calm.He fell to the ground and looked towards Chi Hantong.

At this moment, both Liu Suifeng and Li Chengyuan looked happy, and Qi Qi rushed towards Xiao Qianli, shouting: "Master, Junior Brother Chi..."

Xiao Qianli waved his hand and said with a smile: "I already know about it as a teacher, so I'm here to solve Hantong's confusion!"

Just now Chi Hantong used his own strength to drive several innate masters, and forcibly dragged them into the illusion of the world of mortals. The mental wear and tear was really indescribable.

At this moment, his consciousness was almost in a coma, fluttering, and he didn't know where he was going. The next moment, he felt as if he was under the water, and when he looked around, it was all yellow.

There was a sound of water flowing in the distance, and it became louder and louder from far to near, and finally turned into a loud "rumbling" sound, as if a dam burst its embankment!In front of his eyes, a long river with dim yellow color and transparent water was rushing down.

"What is this..." Chi Hantong thought silently, while trying to step into the river.

Clear consciousness appeared in his mind one by one.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death are for life; formation, going, decay, and emptiness are for creation.

The passing of life and the annihilation of good fortune do not end here, but start again and enter the next cycle.It goes on and on like this, never stopping.

All living beings, the world of mortals are rolling, and they deduce the fate of life and death over and over again. Every time they reincarnate, Chi Hantong has a deeper understanding of the art of mortals.

In an instant, countless memories flooded my mind.

The teacher Xiao Qianli's instruction to dispel doubts, the earnest teachings of the senior brothers and elders, and all kinds of things that happened during the experience, one by one clearly emerged in his consciousness.

The last thing that appeared was a girl with a delicate appearance and a warm smile holding the piano, who just happened to give him a blessing with a sweet smile, her figure gradually receded, and was submerged in the endless darkness.

"No—" Chi Hantong yelled hoarsely, and felt tears streaming from his eyes. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, but saw blood red between his palms.

"Do you understand?" In Chi Hantong's consciousness, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this familiar voice, Chi Hantong's body trembled suddenly, turned suddenly, knelt down slowly on the bank of the long river, and sobbed: "Master...Master! The disciple is incompetent, the teacher is worried..."

"Fool... idiot..." Xiao Qianli's voice resounded through the sea of ​​consciousness, and he said in a low voice, "There is a saying in "Tao": The depth of virtue is better than that of a child. Now that you are an adult, you should also be clear about yourself Thinking about it!"

Chi Hantong's voice trembled, his body fell to the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and he murmured: "But... my disciple's heart hurts..."

Xiao Qianli sighed softly, and said softly: "Life and death, life and death, poverty, rich and poor, virtuous and unworthy, reputation, hunger and thirst, cold and heat, these are the changes of things, and the actions of fate. It is also said: Don't be afraid of death. , when you are poor and know your destiny. I don’t want to tell you how to do it, but to tell you that everything can be done according to your heart, and you can do whatever you think!”

Chi Hantong's body shook, and he said in a low voice: "What to do, what to do?" He murmured and fell into deep thought.

Liu Suifeng and Li Chengyuan outside were in a state of anxiety, watching helplessly as the younger brother's face gradually turned gray, while his teacher Xiao Qianli just pointed his finger at the center of his brow, and everything on his fingertips was always flickering with motherly spirit With a faint light, motionless.

It took a long time before Xiao Qianli withdrew his finger, but the trace of motherly spirit still remained in Chi Hantong's eyebrows, wandering erratically, exuding bits and pieces of black and white aura.

"Master, what's wrong with Junior Brother Chi?" Li Chengyuan asked hurriedly when he saw Master withdrawing his right hand.

"Although the cultivation of mind in the world of mortals is the foundation of all living beings, it's just that Han Tong has just broken through the Profound Gate of Life and Death, and dragged the consciousness of a few innate masters into the illusion of all living beings in one breath. You must know that to refine the hearts of others, you must first refine your own mind. Heh... seven or eight A master of martial arts, how firm is his inner will? Right now, Han Tong's consciousness is extremely chaotic, and if he is not careful, he will fall into the boundless darkness and be lost forever!"

"Ah?" Li Chengyuan stood blankly for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Then what should I do?"

Xiao Qianli sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "As a teacher, I use the motherly spirit of all things to enter his sea of ​​consciousness, and use the method of knowing the way to ask the heart to frighten his mind. As for whether he can get rid of it, it depends on his will!"

Liu Suifeng stared at the change of Chi Hantong's expression, and said worriedly: "Junior Brother Chi's vitality is getting weaker and weaker..."

They didn't dare to ask more questions, so they had to whisper to each other and talk in a low voice. Suddenly, their hearts felt hot, as if there were countless noisy voices, they hurriedly restrained their minds, and traced the root cause, it turned out to be like flowers blooming and falling, and all living beings reincarnated.

In just a moment, everything turned into nothingness again. The two turned their heads to look, and saw Chi Hantong kneeling on the ground like a jade pillar pushing a golden mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life, and for helping my disciple to be stable." Mind, now that the disciple has realized the past, the teacher is worried!"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "It's good if you understand it!" He stretched out his hand and pulled him up, and saw that Chi Hantong's whole body was exhausted, his movements were no different from ordinary people, but his eyes were full of divine light, as if reading He was so affectionate and penetrating to the hearts of the people, and he couldn't help being even more joyful, praising: "Good! Good! Good!"

Li Chengyuan didn't know why, so he came over with a smile, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Chi, why do you seem to be a different person now? Well, I can't see through your cultivation skills?"

Chi Hantong hurriedly saluted, and said in a loud voice: "If it weren't for the help of the two senior brothers, I'm afraid that the younger brother would have become a lonely ghost. Great kindness, I will remember it in my heart!"

Li Chengyuan was about to brag about himself, but Xiao Qianli said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, if Suifeng and Chengyuan have not arrived, you will definitely not die now, but will become a devil..."

(End of this chapter)