Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 322
Entering the entrance of the tomb, there was an endless rainstorm inside.

But I can't see where the rain is going, it melts into the graveyard under my feet, and the rain disappears without a trace.

Qin Chuan observed with his eyes that the rain had been falling for nearly a million years, but the ground of the cemetery was dry from beginning to end.

Lang Fanyun disappeared beside Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan looked up slightly, and there was actually a black-clothed Taoist standing in front of him, with an extremely familiar face, it was himself.

The two people made eye contact, and a Tai Chi millstone appeared in the void, turning slowly, evolving into various avenues.

The breath of immortality is revealed from the big millstone.

"Tai Chi..."

Qin Chuan sighed softly, has he reached this point in his comprehension of the way of Tai Chi?

He in black seems to be able to perfectly display all the Taos that Qin Chuan currently possesses.Like an identical copy.

This was born from one heart.

Under the rotation of the Tai Chi millstone, a sense of catastrophe emanated out.

It is also Qin Chuan's Dao Tribulation.

Qin Chuan gently closed his eyes, then opened them again, and his breath rose by an unknown amount in an instant.

He is no longer an incarnation in this world, but a deity descending.

Because of the demon in black, he reached the level of Qin Chuan himself.

In the endless years of struggle with Amitabha, Qin Chuan never showed his true self, but the moment he saw the black-clothed demon, Qin Chuan's true self suddenly appeared.

Qin Chuan's eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent.

"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it?"

A kind of loneliness that lingers through the ages arises spontaneously, and at the same time the mysterious sound explodes on the Tai Chi millstone, shaking Tai Chi.

Qin Chuan's robes fluttered, as if formed by the interweaving of legal principles, which itself is the manifestation of rules.

"Today, in front of the Suiren clan of the human race, let's prove that ten thousand kalpas will not be worn down. It's about time."

It's not the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing, or the Bodhi Patriarch's eternal life.

It's Qin Chuan's own perseverance.

Using the unnamed alien demon, Tai Chi Mopan, to verify Qin Chuan's own immortality.

Proof is verification, which means that it has been done, but it still needs to be tested.

boom!
With a wave of Qin Chuan's hand, a faint light flickered and landed on the Tai Chi millstone.

Accompanied by the explosion of the mysterious sound on the Tai Chi millstone.

Youguang and Xuanyin attacked inside and outside.

The Tai Chi grinding disc was torn apart.

And under the erosion of the dim light, it turned into nothingness.

"Since I am immortal, you should have it too. Take it out." Qin Chuan looked at the alien demon with cold eyes.

If you want to reproduce him perfectly, show your true skills.

The black-clothed demon didn't speak, as if there were stairs in the void, he came down step by step and approached Qin Chuan.

And Qin Chuan shot out streaks of gloomy light, which is the gloomy mysterious light of Mingshu, which corrodes everything and brings death.

But the black-clothed demon was not disturbed or affected in any way.

Qin Chuan even felt that something was being pulled away from him.

That is desire.

The black-clothed demon wants to absorb all his desires.

Desire is a devil, but what should I do if I cut off my desire and mix it with desire?

Ten thousand kalpas do not grind, what does not grind is the nature.

But nature is attached to the desires of creatures.

Desire is not lust, colorless also has desire.

This color is real matter, not eroticism.

Existence is desire, nothingness is desire.

The pursuit of Dao is also a great desire.

The black-clothed demon actually wanted to take away Qin Chuan's desire for Taoism.

But Qin Chuan did not fight back.

It seemed that he let the black-clothed demon walk in front of him step by step, taking away all Qin Chuan's desires.

And Qin Chuan's eyes became more and more indifferent and calm.

On the contrary, the black-clothed demon became more and more human.

(End of this chapter)