Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 732: Don't worry about the journey, there will be a wind to come

In the desolate darkness, Song Ciwan silently lit up the art of passing on the Dharma.

Mo Yinghuai was stunned for a long time, muttering: "Practice is a journey of finding mysteries and solving puzzles, but I don't even have a direction."

Song Ciwan smiled and said leisurely, "Leaning on a stick and looking at the clear snow, the clouds on the stream are tens of thousands of layers thick. One person, one stick, one path, how can there be no direction? Isn't this direction right under your feet?"

She pointed at Mo Yinghuai's feet.

Mo Yinghuai immediately shrank back, his foot was lame!

Song Ciwan said: "Wherever you go, the Tao is there. If you go west, the road ahead is in the west. If you go east, the road ahead is in the east... The bright moon on the mountain and stream, the wind, the sun, the rain, the snow, the world, the cycle of life and death, where is not the Tao? Where can't you go?"

As she spoke, she pointed at the hand that was pointing at Mo Yinghuai and flicked it lightly.

A ray of lightning shot out from between her fingers, and like a startled wild goose, it instantly landed on Mo Yinghuai.

Mo Yinghuai was completely unable to react, and had no power to resist at all. He only heard a series of snapping sounds.

The leg bone of his already lame leg was broken again!

And his hunchback, his pubic region. Crack, crack, crack, everything was cracked like a spider web under the destruction of the lightning.

But Mo Yinghuai didn't even have time to be shocked. The next moment, Song Ciwan waved his hand, and another hazy white light fell on him.

Mo Yinghuai's body involuntarily floated up slightly.

Then, following the cracking sound of the fracture, he heard the sound of some power sprouting in his body!

It was a kind of power that seemed like that of a newborn, a feeling that Mo Yinghuai had never experienced in his thousands of years of wandering.

He felt as if he had turned into a seed in the darkness. He was buried deep in the soil, and his life was filled with the fragrance of the earth and the moisture of rain and dew.

Far from making him feel oppressed, the darkness was like an omnipresent fortress that enveloped him safely.

Let him lay a solid foundation and strive to grow.

This is the method of fetal breathing to achieve enlightenment!
In a trance, there was a voice full of strange rhythm speaking slowly and steadily:

"Friend Mo Dao, even the stars and the night at this moment have infinite truths. Human life is limited, but Tao is limitless. The mysteries of the world cannot be fully explored by a human body even after hundreds, thousands, or even millions of years."

"Where is the Tao?"

“The Tao is here, and it is also at the end of the world.”

……

Mo Yinghuai had the most high-spirited youth in his life. He traveled around the world doing justice and doing good. He drank the strongest liquor in the world, saw the most beautiful people in the world, experienced the separation from his loved ones, and endured the betrayal of his closest relatives.

Once it was reduced to dust, he struggled and waited in despair for another thousand years.

But he had lived for a thousand years in vain. It was not until this moment that he truly felt a sense of sudden enlightenment as if the fog of the world had been torn apart and a new sky was seen.

Even at this moment, he is still in darkness.

But his long-decayed body is regaining vitality!

Destroy and then rebuild, and recreate. Until the darkest moment before dawn, Mo Yinghuai's body was completely reshaped.

Inspiration surrounded him like a rushing river and stars in formation. With a little more practice, he would be able to take off the label of "pseudo-immortal" and become a true immortal!

In the darkness, only a light laugh was heard, and the fairy said, "Don't worry about the journey, the wind will arrive. Congratulations, friend Mo, after thousands of years of practice, the result has come naturally, and you have added another true fairy to the human race."

The laughter disappeared with the wind, and Mo Yinghuai didn't even have time to say a few more words of thanks.

He descended from the void, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and sighed with a smile: "The Great Dao must follow my heart after death, and this body was mistaken in my lifetime. Thank you, Fairy Song, for giving me a new life."

After saying this, he bowed deeply in the direction of the sunrise.

[Human desire, gratitude, thoroughness, and understanding of a pseudo-real immortal in the Refining Void Stage, six catties and nine ounces, can be traded.]

He is still a "pseudo-immortal" and his realm has not yet been completely broken through, but the Mo Yinghuai at this moment is definitely no longer the Mo Yinghuai of the past.

The sky was slightly pale, and the sun suddenly appeared among the clouds!

Mo Yinghuai squatted down and carefully erected a stele on the open space of the City God Temple, listing the hundred crimes of Ling Guangwen, the City God of the capital.

The sun, the moon and the new sky are both here and in the long run.

The new changes in the Ten Thousand Spirits Prodigy List spread throughout the Nine Provinces again, and even reached the Nine Heavenly Demon Kingdoms.

In fact, the Nine Heavenly Demon Nations have always paid close attention to the movements of the human race.

However, the demon race is large in number, and the nine countries are constantly at war with each other, so it is too difficult to truly unite as one. Especially after the ancient demon saint of the Demon Saint Palace fell into a deep sleep, the alliance of the nine countries has become a joke.

Naturally, the attitudes of the monsters towards humans are also diametrically opposed and have never been unified.

Song Zhao successively killed the Red-feathered Demon Saint, the Golden Crow Demon Saint, the Seven Profound True Men... and the Capital City God Ling Guangwen. Although the latter was not a true immortal, he was also a true immortal-level fighter!
In addition to his previous achievements in killing Meixian and Chenxian, he is now notorious even in the Nine Kingdoms of Heavenly Demons, and all the demons shudder when they hear of him.

Since yesterday, the news of the death of the Golden Crow Demon Saint has been transmitted back to Taixuan Heaven, and a sea of ​​fire has spontaneously appeared in the Tang Valley.

The monsters were screaming and angry, and the group of monsters were filled with grief and indignation.

In the early morning, a fox demon from the Sky Fox Clan who was born with intelligence suddenly had a beastly nature. He became lazy and greedy. He did not sit in meditation for morning lessons, nor did he practice and listen to scriptures. Instead, he transformed into his original form and quietly sneaked into the hilltop where chickens were raised in the back kitchen to catch and eat chickens...

The big demon in charge of training caught her and started to speak: "That human Song Zhao ate the Golden Crow Demon Saint and the Red Feather Demon Saint yesterday, and at night she captured and ate their human True Immortal City God. She ate him until there was blood all over him, not a drop of blood was left. She is so fierce that the Wind and Mist Plains will definitely not be able to restrain her. Do you understand?"

The word "Song Zhao" scared the little demon so much that he burst into tears.

The demon continued to threaten: "If you don't practice hard, Song Zhao will come to Qingqiu. If the demon king Song Zhao comes, you won't even be qualified to eat at his cauldron. He will definitely swallow you whole. Do you understand?"

The little demon was so frightened that he burst into tears: "No! No! Teacher, I don't want it. I won't dare to do it again! I will go back to practice immediately and never be lazy again. Wuuuuuu... No, big devil, don't come to catch me. I don't want to be eaten whole! I don't want to enter the food cauldron either. I, I, I..."

“Shut up!” The demon was annoyed by the crying and threatened more, “Don’t cry, go back and practice your skills. If you cry again, Song Zhao will hear you and eat you right now!”

The little demon immediately stopped crying and dared not to act like a demon anymore.

Song Zhao's name had spread to the Nine Kingdoms of Heavenly Demons, and he was known for his ability to stop little demons from crying at night. If Song Ciwan knew about this, he would probably be in tears and amused.

As for the demon saints, they all have different opinions about this human genius who suddenly appeared in a short period of time.