Futian swordsman

Chapter 48
In the sky, the double moon is like a hook.

It was late at night, and under the sly moonlight, the Chenxin Courtyard looked extraordinarily quiet.

Compared with Yingsheng Yanyu in the Chenxi courtyard next door, this place seems to be completely isolated.

Here is the place where Chen Wuzhen lives alone now.

Because of the daytime affairs, Fang Shouqin, Fang Yueli and Fang Shouyan discussed for a long time.

After learning that Fang Lingxi was so powerful that Chen Wuzhen was too tired to get out of bed or get hard, the three immediately decided that it would be better for Chen Wuzhen and Fang Lingxi to live apart temporarily.

After all, the two are only 15 years old, still too young, if the two are too focused on the affairs of men and women, it will really affect their future and development.

So, this matter is settled.

As for this decision, without knowing the reason, Fang Lingxi obviously supported it with both hands.

Chen Wuzhen was speechless and did not refuse.

Anyway, everything depends on Fang Lingxi's preferences - as long as she is happy.

Chen Wuzhen also knew that after Fang Lingxi got the three jade medals, the pressure was actually even greater.

She wanted to pass the special recruitment, and also wanted to bring him Chen Wuzhen in through the special recruitment quota, which was a little bit reluctant given her current talent.

Therefore, with only half a month left, she must concentrate on cultivation.

But precisely, if Chen Wuzhen lived in her yard, she would not be able to be calm and indifferent after all.

Simply, she can only let Chen Wuzhen go away, so that she can't see it for nothing - but if Chen Wuzhen is kept far away, she can't rest assured.

The Chenxin Bieyuan next to the Chenxi Bieyuan is actually the best choice.

On the pavilion, Chen Wuzhen silently looked at the distant night sky with his hands behind his back.

The night sky was dark, and the stars flickered from time to time.

In the sky farther away, wisps of light flew from time to time—that was the trajectory of the monk's flight in the sky.

"Wuyuan Town is too small after all. In half a month, Ling Xi will go to Haoyue College for a three-year study. Although I plan to 'stock up' her, there are still some roads that must be paved for her. .”

"In addition, although I was happy and romantic in my previous life, I had to bear a lot of debts. If there is an opportunity, I would like to pay back some. For me, I have been invincible for thousands of years in my previous life, and my own cultivation is not important anymore.

Just like the answer I gave Yu Qiuhan, why not torture my heart? "

"Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day and night."

"Let Ling Xi grow all the way to the realm of gods and even emperors. As far as she is concerned, she actually likes to practice. Probably, she can really relax only when she is practicing."

Chen Wu thought about it sincerely, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

He was inexplicably depressed, or manic.

The killing heart in his previous life kept him living in killing.

Now, even if a violent killing was carried out in the form of avatar Yu Qiuhan, it still couldn't alleviate the sequelae of Shen Zunsheng.

"Perhaps, it is indeed a method to express love and express one's will. In the past life, poetry was used to enter the way of demons, and in this life, poetry is used to cure demons."

Chen Wuzhen thought of when he was with Lin Shiqin before, he was in a state after singing "Jade Butterfly" - the feeling of killing melancholy and the feeling of sudden enlightenment, which is actually quite good.

"It seems that in this life, I am really suitable to be Qinglian's double sage of poetry and poetry."

Chen Wuzhen smiled, then looked at the surrounding environment, put some distracting thoughts and negative emotions in the poems, and chanted softly.

"Wuyan goes up to the west tower alone, the moon is like a hook.

The lonely phoenix tree in the deep courtyard locks in the autumn.

Cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is love sorrow.

Don't be ordinary. "

The poem is not long, just a few sentences, but it seems to contain special spirituality and artistic conception.

The negative emotions such as depression, sadness, mania, evil, violence, and killing that originally existed in Chen Wu's heart seem to appear in that special spirituality and artistic conception through poetry.

"Om-"

The vitality around him seemed to have gone through some kind of catastrophe, as if distorted in the void.

Wisps of cold air permeated the surroundings, and the temperature in the entire attic immediately dropped a lot.

In the air, there seemed to be ghosts and ghosts crying bitterly and mourning ghosts.

The entire Chenxin single courtyard also seemed to turn into a bloody hell at this moment, ferocious and terrifying.

"This is... the legendary ultimate way that can only be touched after entering the realm of poetry, entering the Tao, and even attaining great accomplishments——the Dharma of the Dao Realm?"

There was a strange look in Chen Wuzhen's eyes, and with his temperament, he was quite moved at this time.

In the life of rebirth, even if he cultivated to the state of divine dignity, he could only achieve great success in poetry and poetry, but it was very, very difficult to manifest the dharma of the Taoist state.Unless he combines the heart of killing and incarnates as the evil emperor, he can barely elicit a very short period of time.

Dao realm dharma is a very mysterious thing, neither real nor imaginary, and it seems to have nothing to do with the law.

It is between the real and the virtual, but it is enough to attract the essence, energy and soul of any monk into the Dao realm area, and it is difficult to leave.

If the Dao realm area is peaceful, monks who devote their minds and souls to it will not be in much danger.

But if the Dao Realm area is full of murderous auras and other murderous intentions, it will probably be very bad.

Just like the poem in front of him, once Chen Wu really has the heart to control his Dao Realm, then anyone who hears this poem, unless his willpower is extremely strong, will definitely fall into the grief and be unable to extricate himself.

In severe cases, you can't distinguish between illusion and reality at all, and you don't even know who you are. Your mind and soul will completely sink into the dharma of the Dao realm, and you will never be able to escape.

As for the law of the Dao realm, in the life before rebirth, Chen Wuzhen discovered the existence of this "extreme way" in a secret realm in the God Realm.

In that secret realm of God's Domain, there is an ancient picture scroll, and there are many lifelike monks on the picture scroll, participating in a battle with the purpose of grabbing an ancient divine sword.

At that time, nearly ten thousand god-level powerhouses entered that secret realm, but every monk, after seeing that ancient picture scroll, was all attracted by the world in the picture scroll. It turned into a rock like a statue.

That time, the price he paid was miserable, and he almost fell into it and couldn't get out.

At that time, although he captured the divine sword in the picture scroll and killed all the monks who participated in the battle, he was trapped in the picture scroll world full of yellow sand and could not get out.

After being trapped for several years, he carefully recalled everything in the picture scroll, and vaguely discerned that this should be a Taoist totem world presented in the 'picture scroll' after a poem entered.

Therefore, he tried to break the situation with Wen Dao as well.

He recited the poem "The sand in the desert is like snow". In a world full of yellow sand, a white dragon horse suddenly appeared, giving him a chance to leave the yellow sand area.

But that's still not enough.

Afterwards, he sang the poem "The great roc rises with the same wind in one day, soaring up to [-] miles", and successfully entered the poem, realized the "Kunpeng swallowing the sky", and finally broke away from the yellow sand area Come out, and because of this, I know that in the aspect of "writing to convey Tao", there is the existence of the legendary extreme realm - "Tao Realm Dharma".

However, this kind of state, he had encountered that once in his previous life.

Chen Wuzhen did not expect that in this life, he himself touched the barrier of the extreme realm of "Words to convey Tao" when negative emotions erupted.

(End of this chapter)