Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 635: Thrilling, invisible battle, where is the sword pointing? (Update)

Song Ciwan didn't drink Qiwu tea, but he had an epiphany on the spot.

Her mind immediately divided. Half of it was to be alert to everything around her, and the other half was immersed in the wonderland of enlightenment.

Inspiration comes like a spark, little by little at first, but then the fire grows.

When the fire was raging, Song Ciwan's half of his spiritual consciousness hidden in the void began to notice a subtle smile on the face of the old man opposite.

Why is he laughing?

What are you laughing at?
Just like why did the old Taoist ask her to drink Qiwu tea?

Since the tea has not been tampered with in any way, it is just a cup of good tea——

So the old man invited her to drink tea, was it really just because he "appreciated" her as a young man?
Everything has a reason, Song Ciwan didn't believe that this person would act like this without any reason.

The half of her hidden spiritual consciousness was quietly observing, waiting for the other party to see what was going on.

When fishing with each other, it’s always a matter of competition to see who is more patient.

As time passed bit by bit, Song Ciwan's epiphany was like a sudden moment, passing by in vain. She caught the fleeting shadow, and the real energy in her body was rushing. However, in an instant, she went from being as sharp as an unsheathed sword to dormant again, becoming the calm and restrained person she once was.

Immortals and demons are originally opposites, but immortal energy and demonic energy can be transformed.

Song Ciwan practiced the Zuo Forget Heart Sutra. He has always had a restrained temperament, a graceful and inner spirit, and was very able to keep his temper and hide his edge.

It’s just that this time I practice the Universe Xuan Tian Huang Sword Technique, and under the influence of this god-level sword technique, my whole body seems to have become an unsheathed sword that is ready to go. There is always a way to fight with the world. The urge to try the sword!

This epiphany eased her impulses, suppressed her sharp edges, and made her look at herself again and reflect her origins.

It can be said that the matter of sudden enlightenment is indeed extremely important in the life of a practitioner.

Mortals may have countless emotional changes, thought fluctuations, and even fall into demonic obstacles in their lifetime! The powerful power mastered by practitioners is even easier to lose control of.

Therefore, there are too many people who are smart on the surface, but are actually dull all their lives. They cannot escape from greed, anger, obsession, and hatred, and spend their time in the world of mortals. In the end, their self-cultivation is in vain, and they cannot become immortals or attain the Tao.

The human heart fluctuates, and thoughts can change rapidly, so the sage said: A gentleman should examine himself three times a day!
Song Ciwan looked at himself and gradually calmed down.

She was also examining the old Tao opposite her at the same time. The old Tao would never have expected that there would be someone like Song Ciwan in this world who could enter into self-enlightenment anytime and anywhere.

Not only can she have an epiphany at any time, she can also be distracted and observe the surrounding situation when she has an epiphany——

If the old man wanted to sneak attack Song Ciwan or make other bad moves, he should take action now.

But except for the subtle smile at the corner of his mouth, the old man did nothing.

So, what is he planning?
White clouds hang low in the sky, and fairy mist rolls above the summit.

Song Ciwan suddenly opened his eyes when he passed by a huge white cloud.

She raised her hand and grabbed a cloud.

A small piece of white cloud was torn off from the large white cloud, dragging its long and scattered tail around her fingers, like a fluffy and playful marshmallow.

The old Taoist opposite smiled and said, "Congratulations, little friend. What did you realize, little friend?"

Song Ciwan dragged the small cloud between her fingers, and gently tapped it with the five fingers of her other hand.

Then, she let go of dragging Xiaoyun. Without her tug, this little cloud turned into a cloud of mist on its own in just a moment, and then dispersed among the surrounding fairy mist.

But the little cloud actually did not really disappear, because although it was scattered in the fairy mist, when the fairy mist floated and rose, it would obviously naturally gather and lift into the sky.

Finally, they became a cloud again in the sky.

Maybe this cloud is no longer the cloud it once was, but they have gone back after all.

Song Ciwan said: "The wild cranes and idle clouds are not the appearance. The clear wind and the bright moon are also color and dust. The mountains and rivers in the world will turn around, and everything will eventually return to dust. Senior, what do you think of cultivation?"

Instead, she asked the question to Lao Dao.

The old Taoist laughed and said: "The old Taoist has asked himself this question countless times in his life, and I have different answers at different times."

He swept the whisk lightly in front of him, and the strands of dust brushed the tea in front of him, and the tea jumped into a thread and entered his throat.

He is a seasoned tea drinker, but it seems that he just drank tea and did not enter enlightenment because of tea drinking.

Perhaps this old master of Qiwu Tea had drunk it countless times, and thus had already exceeded the limit of seven times of enlightenment in a lifetime, so he did not have an epiphany on the spot like Song Ciwan.

The old Taoist said: "When I was young, I was simple-minded and thought that cultivation was only for the power of gods. If I become a god, my power is boundless. Although the world is big, I am free and happy. Wouldn't it be fun?
When he was middle-aged, he had seen the mountains and rivers in the world, the suffering of the people, the chaos in the world, and the chaos of demons. He was not afraid of the jokes of his friends. At that time, the old Taoist really cared about the world, so he only wanted to find a way for the people of the world to make a living! "

Speaking of this, his tone changed slightly.

As if he became a little depressed for no reason, the smile on his face also became lighter, and then he sighed: "But now that nearly a thousand years have passed, I have become old, but I suddenly discovered that even if I become a true immortal, I will work hard in this life. Or it will be empty in the end.”

His eyes were fixed on Song Ciwan.

Then he asked: "My little friend, you have just had an epiphany. Do you have a glimpse of the secret? Do you know that a great disaster will come in the world? And this disaster is definitely not a battle between humans and monsters, but a disaster caused by Xiao Qiang!"

This turn of events was something Song Ciwan had not expected. She was out of seclusion this time, waiting for an opportunity and the arrival of someone——

In the end, the person may not have been wrong in waiting, but the other party's attitude, words and deeds were beyond her expectations!
The old Taoist made a pun, and Song Ciwan's mind was racing, and he recalled the function of Qiwu Tea: in addition to making people realize seven times in their lifetime, Qiwu Tea may also induce living beings to glimpse the secret of heaven at a certain moment.

The old Taoist asked her to drink tea, but his intention was not to gain enlightenment, but to gain a secret from heaven!

Of course Song Ciwan actually didn't see any secret at this time, but not seeing the secret at this time didn't mean that she couldn't guess what this "secret" would be.

She also lowered her voice slightly and said: "Senior, I have seen that there will be enemies coming from outside the sky! And in the world, whoever rules the world at the moment is causing harm to the world!"

The old man suddenly raised his eyelids.

The two sides looked at each other, thrillingly.

Tuqiongdiaojian, this is Tuqiongdongjian!

what are you going to do?
——At this moment, they seemed to be asking each other this question.

The old Taoist said: "My little friend, you know, the ultimate in the world, why is it ninety-nine?"

Song Ciwan immediately reacted. Is this talking about the current emperor Yuji ascending the throne for ninety-nine years?
She said: "Senior, please give me some advice."

The old Taoist said: "It's all because the human heart is difficult to concentrate on. Once it exceeds the limit, people may become possessed by demons! One ninety-nine years is still controllable, but if it lasts tens of thousands of ninety-nine years, thousands of years and countless years, people will not be able to control it again." How can I be called a human being again?”

Sorry, the more I wrote at night, the less clear my mind became. I hugged my notebook on the bed and fell asleep again without realizing it. I apologize to my darlings, this chapter makes up for yesterday. I feel that getting up early in the morning to code is actually more efficient and writing better than at night. From now on, the author will try his best to adjust his schedule. Thank you for your support!