All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

Xia Yi suddenly thought that everything he longed for in the world of cultivation is the truth! It is the truth that he wants to cultivate!

He wanted to go back to Duantian City again, wanted to fight for Liu Xiaozhou, and also wanted to meet that You Yu'er whom he had missed for countless years.

Why? For the truth! For what I really want to do the most, if I just live and can’t do what I want, what is the difference between dying and dying!!!

Xia Yi walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and closed his eyes.

"If this is true, I would rather die! If this is false, I know my heart.

Also, the foot slipped forward and fell off the cliff.

"I, Xia Yi, have the innate Taoism/all dharmas!"

Clouds and mist engulfed his figure.

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Dreams are like a beautiful embellishment to the cruel reality, which can make people yearn for it.

But reality is not necessarily cruel, and dreams are not necessarily beautiful.

In the clouds and mist, the aged Xia Yi continued to fall, and the cliff seemed to be bottomless, and he couldn't even reach the bottom.

He seems to have seen his other kind of life in this cloud, which is different from the life he is living now, and he had another dream - a beautiful dream based on reality, without any cultivation In the world, there is no You Yuer.

His whole life was basically misunderstood by that dream, and he still regretted the misguided life in the dream.

When he saw his birth, everyone around him was laughing, whether it was doctors, nurses, or young parents, they were all celebrating the birth of a new life, but he was the only one who was crying.

His parents are happy, there is no divorce, he and his sister thrive under the care of their parents, his grandmother did not die young, and his grandfather lived a long life. His family is superior, his academic performance is good, and his status in society is enough Use outstanding to describe.

After that, he met a wife he liked very much. There was almost no crack in their relationship, and they loved each other until they got old.

Later, he was old and unable to walk, and left with a smile while his children and grandchildren wept.

Xia Yi once thought that this was the perfect life he wanted to pursue, the most perfect life an ordinary person could think of.

Crying for birth, leaving with a smile.

He... Pian Bian had that dream, and that dream made him unable to let go of it, so what if he really lived his life as an ordinary person in his imagination? Everything in that dream has always been unforgettable to Xia Yi, Whether it is a miserable life, or a beautiful life.

Ordinary people live a hundred years, drunk and dreaming of death, laughing worms only live for three months, but can worms really feel the sadness that they can only live for three months?

Immortals and mortals are different, and the other is a concept, a concept that is completely different from ordinary people, and if you become enlightened in the morning, you will be extraordinary throughout your life.

Those who don't know immortal music, immortals don't know ordinary sorrow, don't know joy, don't know sorrow, don't know sorrow, don't know joy.

In the end, Xia Yi knew that he was misled by that dream. He hoped that the dream was true, but no matter how beautiful the reality was, it was also false in his eyes. He realized what he really wanted.

A monk walks between heaven and earth, breaths out the sun and moonlight, and controls the mighty power of heaven and earth with every move. Although some people who understand everything are willing to return to the mortal world, that is also his way. "Xian" wants to reach out and grab

Dao is not absolute. Everyone has different Dao. Three people have three kinds of Dao, hundreds of people have hundreds of Dao, and three thousand people have three thousand Dao. Dao is neither absolutely good nor absolutely evil.

There are those who are only for revenge, those who want to get ahead, those who want to reach the top, and those who follow the crowd.

"...Understood

Xia Yi closed his eyes and stopped looking at the clouds and mist around him. Suddenly, a violent energy fluctuation erupted from his old body.

(.J Mu

There are immortals willing to transform into mortals, so why...

Can't have a mortal, ascend to the immortal!

Cultivate the truth and practice the Tao, hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening, life and death are just a matter of life, you can kneel down and beg for mercy for those who stand in the way, you can work hard to defeat, if you are strong enough...

Even if it is to kill the sky and kill the gods, it is not a problem!

This is cultivation! Cultivate everything as you wish.

In mid-air, Xia Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were densely covered with lines, as if in chaos, the clouds and mists disappeared, Kunlun Mountain also disappeared, everything disappeared, shattered like a mirror, and finally, he appeared a piece of yellow sand all over the sky , a place full of bones and skeletons.

The flower in the mirror and the moon in the water are false. If someone believes it, it will be true in the eyes of that person. If Xia Yi really wants to be a mortal, then he will naturally perish in the mortal world, but he opened his eyes again.

"Xia Yi? ...how did you even disappear from your soul just now,......

"I have something to say - I'll talk about it later.

Xia Yi took out the white bone gun and stroked the handle lightly. In his dream, he didn't know how many times he had shot Broken Star. He looked forward, and among those black shadows, there was one that he could only see clearly. The figure was an old man, exactly the same as when he was old.

The old man smiled slightly at him, Xia Yi nodded, stepped forward and pierced the old man's heart with a bone gun.

"...Bar.

"From then on, there will be no more Di Xia in the world!"

Xia Yi replied in such a heartbreaking manner? He was very clear about what he should do and what he wanted to do at this moment. His heart was as firm as iron, as if he had been tempered. Only now do I understand.

What he needs to save is not You Yu'er, nor Liu Xiaozhou, what he needs to save is his own heart.

The black shadows around him disappeared like wind and sand, Xia Yi looked in the direction of Duantian City, and clenched the spear in his hand.

It doesn't matter whether it is life or death, but please have no regrets!

"The fourth form of the Qingyun Nine Jue, go to the Qingyun!,