The Taoist held a peach leaf and looked at the fingertip flower with black and red eyes like the abyss of heaven: "Do you feel that you have completed your mission? So you have gained peace. It is rough, dry and warm, without the slightest bit of unwillingness. Your mission is

What, is it to keep the tree trunk alive, or to wither into spring mud after blooming and bearing fruit?”

“How do you know death if you don’t know life?”

“How to know life if you don’t know death.”

Tu Shanjun looked up at the sky and said: "This is how life and death are. Life is life, and death is death, just like day and night. Breathing has nourishment, and instants have existence. I don't understand it at first, and think of it as life and death, but in fact this is what it is.

A manifestation of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the positive and negative aspects are played out in Yin and Yang, and the positive and negative aspects are reflected in the cycle."

“It is heaven’s virtue to order life and death in order!”

Buzz.

The avenues intertwined, the mysterious light cauldron rose, the heavenly light burst out from the void, and a fairy tree and divine flower grew in the infinite abyss.

It was an illusory peach blossom, with its branches as black as ink spreading out and blossoming into delicate red flowers.

If you look carefully, the flowers and trees are all illusory, like a wisp of blue smoke condensed.

This peach blossom condensed from eternal green smoke lasts only a moment.

The turbulent divine light caused a small crack to appear in this endless square of frosted glass.

Slight, yet unusually crisp.

This sky has reached its limit without the support of divine blood.

It won't be long before the sky will be shattered. At that time, the Forbidden Land of God will no longer be an isolated and restricted place, but will be in the Yuanyang Domain. This means that the suppressed monks will no longer have any

concerns.

"Soon."

Tu Shanjun looked at the peach tree and repeated without saying anything: "It's almost ripe."

The peaches are almost ripe.

Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes, raised his hand and stroked the ancient peach tree in front of him, waiting quietly while monitoring Shou He's life.

Since the violent spiritual explosion a few months ago, the atmosphere has become more stable and peaceful in recent days.

This shows that the form and spirit have reached the final moment.

But this is not the time to relax your vigilance. On the contrary, you must be more alert, because once the inspiration does not manifest, it is a matter within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tu Shanjun can still control the rubbings on Shou He's body, but he cannot control the sea of ​​consciousness. Once the main soul goes to the sea of ​​consciousness, there is only one thing left.

Be careful about that.

Tu Shanjun doesn't want to control Shou He either.

He said that the banner master is the banner master, and the main soul is the main soul. The meaning is that each performs his own duties, which is a manifestation of nature and a manifestation of etiquette, rather than deliberately misinterpreting and drawing clear boundaries.

Rather, in theory, such a relationship is the most ideal state.

Of course, even if Shouhe is talented and intelligent, he can understand, but he is still a human being. It is inevitable that he cannot replace the heart of heaven with his own heart, and cannot achieve a transcendent state of not being happy with things or being sad with himself. But relatively speaking, he is

Great progress.

…

"Xishan Temple View,

"Is this here?" The wild dragon and tiger dragged the ancient chariot up the long road and drove in front of the temple gate. A young but somewhat vicissitudes of voice came from inside. Listening carefully, there was a bit of joy.

.

This voice was undoubtedly asking the person next to him, that is, Wen Zhaowu of Tianmen Holy Land.

"Senior brother, this is the Xishan Temple."

Wen Zhaowu hesitated slightly, but still raised his hands and said.

"Call the door!"

The elder Ibis took a step forward and said: "Sir, the owner of this place is the legendary Heavenly Lord, and it is said that the person who is about to receive the inheritance of the Heavenly Lord is definitely not simple."

"oh?"

Chu Xingluo, who was in the chariot, asked with interest: "Has Elder Ibis fought against him?"

The Old Ibis Saint gritted his teeth and said, "Hand it over."

"How many moves?"

"Two...one move. To be precise, it was one punch. That punch was like the heaven and earth pressing down, and the yin and yang rotating. I couldn't resist at all. I later found out that it was just a drop of his blood incarnate."

The Old Ibis Saint was very reluctant to admit that battle, but a defeat was a defeat, and it happened so quickly, so without any suspense, that no one wanted to mention it.

"very good."

"If he wasn't great, I wouldn't choose him to discuss Taoism."

"Call the door."

The old Ibis saint walked forward without any further objection and patted the thick temple door.

Boom, boom, boom.

A few moments.

Only then did the boy's voice come from inside the door: "The temple is closed to thank guests, please come back."

"We are not here to worship God, but..."
Chapter completed!