Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 564 [565] Reincarnation!

"The myriad of supernatural powers and myriad avenues in this world are nothing more than the use of a certain martial art practiced to the extreme."

The Cangshan Mountain is majestic, and the setting sun drags the afterglow away. Qin stands on the top of the mountain, overlooking hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains. His figure is tall and straight, like a javelin.

Nearby, Lin Chu frowned thoughtfully.

The so-called Dao returns to the same place, if you practice to the extreme depths, you will touch the edge of the 'Tao'.

What is Tao?Road to Road, very Avenue.It is desirable, but not necessarily so.It is a very mysterious thing, it can be a kind of truth, it can also be a kind of supernatural power, and it may not be a kind of reincarnation.

Martial arts Martial arts, martial arts first, Taoism later, after martial arts practice to the extreme, they will pursue the illusory way.But how many people in the world can realize the Dao and achieve longevity?

"Speaking of thousands of ways, what Mo Daoyi is looking for is nothing more than the eternal life in the dark." Qin sighed and said lightly.

Who in the world can live forever?

Lin Chu was stunned, and then his eyes burned, "Don't King Qin have the idea of ​​immortality?" He didn't believe that Qin, who ruled the world for a generation of emperors, would resist the temptation of immortality.

Qin Wenyan smiled, the laughter was heroic, and there was a cloud of clouds and clouds, "We pursue the Tao, but we get lost on the way. If longevity is what I want, I will live forever, if it is not for me What do you want, what can you ask for?"

Lin Chu was stunned and said nothing, looking at the faint smile on Qin's face, it was a kind of enlightenment to see mountains as mountains and water as water.

He suddenly felt how lonely this peerless king who once ruled the world was.It has nothing to do with strength, it is a kind of detachment in the spiritual realm, the peak of independence, the world is wandering in the clouds.Even that Mo Daoyi, I'm afraid it's not as good as this kind of mind.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chu asked for advice one by one with doubts in his heart.

Recently, following Qin's repeated battles, he has also benefited a lot, and it can even be said that he has made rapid progress.

Not to mention the improvement in strength, the most important thing is that he feels like he has a thin door, which is within reach.

Seeing the Dao in the dark, not doing it as before.

This must be the feeling of "obtaining the Tao" recorded in ancient books.

Qin pointed at the afterglow of the setting sun and asked, "Looking at the setting sun, what did you see?"

Lin Chu followed the trend, pondered for a moment, and then said, "When the sun sets, the sun and the moon change, just like a person's life, which is reincarnation." His voice contained a certain magical charm, and his eyes were radiant.

Qin smiled, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, and saw a black magic eagle in the clouds howling mournfully, its body turned into a blood mist and collapsed, but soon, the blood mist reunited and turned into a figure The more vigorous eagle flapped its wings and sang.

There was gratitude in the eyes of the big eagle, and it chirped cheerfully towards Qin.

"Birth and death, life and death are also reincarnation." Lin Chu whispered to himself, the divine light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like a round of morning light.

Qin laughed and looked at Lin Chu with admiration in his eyes. He saw that there was a mysterious and mysterious aura all over his body, and then the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The mountain is still that mountain, and there are hundreds of flowers on the top of the mountain, which are in full bloom in an instant, competing for beauty.The flowers are blooming as usual, the sun is boundless, scorching the earth, insects and fish are moaning, and the vegetation is dying.The picture changes again, the autumn wind is rustling, the leaves are falling back to their roots, and the golden leaves are scattered all over the ground, like a mysterious road leading to the unknown depths.On both sides of the avenue, there are white snowflakes fluttering, the cold wind is bleak, and the earth has returned to sleep, like the final belonging of all things.

Where are the flowers that bloomed in the past?
"Spring goes and autumn comes, it's the reincarnation of living beings. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of living beings. The ebb and flow of the tide is the reincarnation of living beings. The evening drums and morning bells are the same reincarnation." Lin Chu muttered to himself, every word and every word. When it falls, it seems that there is a road trembling.

The so-called sound of the Tao pierces the ears, it is nothing more than that.

Buzz!

The Zen sounds of the Great Dao turned into ancient characters one by one, and continuously merged into Lin Chu's body. The latter closed his eyes with a peaceful expression.

Everything seems to be a matter of course, Lin Chu officially entered Taoism from martial arts, and the Taoist realm entered a brand new realm.

In the past, he had touched the edge of the Tao, but he had never been able to knock on that door, so that he always stayed outside the Tao, missing the point.Now walking with Qin, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is natural for him to comprehend the Tao.

There are three thousand avenues in the world, such as the way of the five elements, the way of thunder, etc. This is the original avenue.There are also the way of swordsmanship, the way of the sword, the way of swallowing the sky, etc. These are one of the skills.

Whether it is the Dao of origin or the way of skill, there is no strength or weakness, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but no matter which one, as long as you understand it, the improvement of combat power is unimaginable!
Even among the many proud sons of Tianwaitian, there are very few who can comprehend the power of Dao. They can be called the peerless Tianjiao, and they are the leaders of the younger generation of all ethnic groups.Lin Chu came all the way, constantly following the footsteps of the strong, and officially stepped into the ranks of the top geniuses in the heavens.

"Samsara, what a way of reincarnation, this kind of avenue is rarely understood by people in the world." Qin's eyes showed a strange light, and he looked at Lin Chu, "However, time is running out, and the fate of this world has come to an end , is about to experience reincarnation, if not, maybe you, may become..."

Cultivating without sun and moon, Lin Chu was immersed in the state of enlightenment, completely oblivious to the passage of time.

If time is a long river, he follows the river, goes up the stream, and looks for the flowers on the other side.

The world is a great sea of ​​suffering. He uses his flesh and blood as a boat and his soul as an oar to cross the world of mortals.

Thunder bursts, like a knife and axe, he turned into a roc bird, flapping his wings and hitting the sky, overlooking the picturesque mountains and rivers.

Reincarnation again and again, like a dream bubble, he experienced the sorrow and joy in the world, shared the joy with all living beings, he explored the sorrow and suffering, and shared the suffering with all living beings.

In the first life, he was the king of the empire, he bled and drifted in a rage, and all living beings went crazy for him, and he turned into bones in glory.

In the second life, he was a king and eunuch. He was a treacherous and evil man, he was debauched, and he died without a place to bury him. The first life was miserable.

……

In the eighth life, he became a beggar and experienced all kinds of living beings at the bottom.

In the ninth world, he worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, married a wife and had children, worked diligently, his skin was tanned by the sun, and he smiled with smoke, honest and pure.

……

The arrangement of fate has been as glorious as an emperor, and as miserable as a beggar.He was cast aside by the world for his treachery and evil, and he also did good deeds to accumulate virtue and was worshiped by all living beings.In mountain streams and springs, he lives like a fish, and in wild swamps, his whole body is covered with thick scales, and his sharp teeth glisten with a frightening cold light.

"The so-called reincarnation is just another beginning."

After a dream for thousands of years, he woke up like drunk, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, favor or humiliation.

"Where there is a beginning, there will be an end. Everything in the world is like this, maybe this fate itself is not willing to be like this." He thoughtfully, looking at the sky above his head, talking to himself.

(PS: I drank too much at a colleague's party yesterday, and my hangover is still not waking up. Today, I feel very dizzy. That's all for this chapter, sorry.)
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