The heavens start from the anger and clearness of Xiangxi

Chapter 190 The Number of Life and Death
Looking at the tombs in front of him, Lu Qing couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment——

Only 60 years have passed, and the lives that were alive back then have turned into dust and returned to the natural world.

The living Tang Mingyi is over 100 years old, and he is very old.

This is the life of an ordinary person in the world of mortals, which seems long but is fleeting.

Sending mayflies in the heaven and earth is a drop in the vast ocean.

Compared with the world, the life of a mortal is no different from those mayflies who can only live for one morning.

Perhaps, for mayflies, human life is extremely long, almost as endless as the sky and the earth.

However, for heaven and earth, no matter how long a person lives, his life is as short as a white horse passing by.

So what if he became a fairy?
Immortals are just immortal, not the day when their lifespan ends.

The longevity and long-term vision of immortals is only compared to ordinary people, just like mayflies see human beings.

If you don't become an enlightened person of the extreme state and don't realize the fruit of the Tao, you're just a bigger mayfly after all.

However, it is easy to say, but how can it be so easy to prove the path and fruit?

A little half-immortal is already a difference between immortals and mortals, and has already screened out 90.00% of the creatures in the world.

From a half-immortal to a quasi-immortal, and then from a quasi-immortal to a human immortal, in these two short steps, countless heroes will die again.

There is a long way to go.

Those who can set foot on the road of pursuing the avenue are already the best in countless worlds. As for how far they can go on this road, no one can predict.

The avenue is endless, this road has no end.

The road ahead is long, if there is a sense of slack, indulgence, and retreat, without the courage to forge ahead, the courage to go forward, and the unstoppable enterprising heart, then sooner or later, like ordinary people, they will face the day when they die.

At this moment, Lu Qing suddenly realized a lot in his heart, and the slack and sinking that had been bred in the past long years were swept away.

There is no end to progress, and there is no end to the road ahead. If you are timid even through a small thunder disaster, how can you talk about the road?How about being comfortable?How about detachment?

So what if you can't make it through?

But life and death.

If you don't have the predestined relationship with the Dao, and you can't be free and detached, what's the use of living for another hundred thousand years?

In the end, it's not ashes to ashes, dust to dust, just like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, it's just superficial and flashy.

"call--"

Lu Qing closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, finally heaved a long sigh of relief, swept away all distracting thoughts in his mind, and regained the indomitable and enterprising heart he once had.

Tang Mingyi didn't understand why Lu Qing acted like this, but his eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "It's done!"

done?

What became?
Tang Mingyi looked at the weird Lu Qing and Wang, feeling a little confused.

Lu Qing turned his head and looked at each other with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

In fact, Wang had already seen the flaws in Lu Qing's mood, but he was powerless.

Unless Lu Qing figured it out by himself, no one could help him.

So in the past few years, Wang silently traveled all over the land of China with Lu Qing, just wanting to accompany him to regain the self-confidence of the past and find that enterprising heart.

Now, this heart was finally recovered by Lu Qing!

Body, mind, and mind are all perfect, and the road to immortality is only a calamity of nine heavenly gods and thunder!
"When will you knock?" Wang asked softly.

Knocking on the pass, knocking on the gate of the immortal gate, refining the great pill of the human body!

"20 years later." Lu Qing replied.

"Why wait 20 years?" I was puzzled.

"Turning complexity into simplicity, returning to the original." Lu Qing replied again.

He has already met all the conditions to cross the thunder calamity, which is equivalent to preparing all the medicinal materials, and he only needs a big fire to refine the immortal pill.

But before that, Lu Qing wanted to do one more thing, and that was to "return to the origin".

Although his current practice system is all in the same line, it is still a little messy. There are the strength of the internal boxing, the blood washing of the ancient Tianzhu, the inner spirit of the five internal organs of the Daoyin technique, the pure land of relics with the heart to practice, and There are five congenital qi that are positive and one.

What Lu Qing has to do next is to "return to one", or to go back to the root.

No matter what school or sect, regardless of physical fitness and spirit, there is no distinction between categories and each other, leaving only one "result".

It can also be said that Lu Qing wants to "forget".

Forget Neijiaquan, Forget the Sutra of Cleansing the Marrow, Forget Daoyin Technique, Forget the Pure Land of Relics, Forget the Innate Five Qi, Forget the Spiritual Body, Forget All the Complicated Everything, Only Leave Space, Just to Carry That One Thing——Jindan Dao fruit!
Sometimes, spiritual practice is like going out to sea in a boat. The longer the boat sails, the more harvest will be on the boat.

But at the same time, the burden is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of the ship will be slower and slower.

Small fish and shrimps are naturally harvested, and sometimes they are life-saving things, but if there are too many small fish and shrimps on board, it will not be able to hold a real dragon.

So what Lu Qing has to do is to clean up his ship, to make room for the dragon that is about to be captured, and to relieve the burden of going further.

Pack lightly and start again, so that you will not be burdened by the past, and will not be crushed by heavier and heavier burdens.

"I'm leaving." Lu Qing said abruptly to Tang Mingyi, "Maybe I won't come again in the future.

If you see Yang Lie, remember to say hello to him for me. "

Although Tang Mingyi didn't know what Lu Qing had figured out in this short period of time, she knew that it must be something extraordinary.

So she didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly and said "yes".

Then, she watched Lu Qing and Wang disappear in front of her eyes in an instant, as if they had never been there before.

After Lu Qing and the others left, Tang Mingyi shook his head silently, and left the cemetery straight away, slowly turning back to the village.

However, just as she was halfway there, she saw a young man from the Tang Sect running towards her, who seemed to be looking for her.

"Grandma, grandma!" The young man blushed and said out of breath, "Big, something is wrong! Sect master, sect master."

Seeing this, Tang Mingyi couldn't help hating iron for being weak, and said solemnly: "Why panic! Tell me what's going on slowly! Can the sky still collapse?!"

These young people, all pampered and spoiled, have never seen much blood, and it’s okay to panic when things happen, and they are so tired that they are out of breath after running here from the village. This kind of inner strength practice is really unbearable head.

If it is placed in the war years, at this level, let alone Japanese ninjas, I am afraid that even ordinary devil guns can't deal with it!
The younger generation was reprimanded by his parents, and he felt a little scared in his heart, but after all, something big happened, so he didn't care too much, so he hurriedly said: "Grandma, you should go and have a look! The sect master, he is dead!"

"Huh?" Tang Mingyi's eyes froze instantly, and he said sharply, "What did you say? What happened to Yang Lie?"

With a crying voice, the younger generation said sadly: "Master Yang Lie, he, he is dead!

And those elders who chased people with the sect master are all dead! "

boom!
Tang Mingyi was furious when he heard the words, and the air exploded under the pouring energy around him, like drums and thunder!
"Good! Good! Good!" Tang Mingyi was furious, completely ignoring the presence of the younger generation, and said sharply, "What a Zhang Huaiyi! What a source of energy! What a Thirty-Six Thieves!"

Although the younger generation didn't know what his grandma was talking about, it could be seen from her furious expression that she didn't intend to let it go.

Although this grandma is the oldest, the highest seniority, and usually strict, but the younger generations have never seen her so angry like today!

(End of this chapter)