The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Bu Feihua was silent, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

Therefore, the human relationship is deep, even though they are separated, they still love the horizon, but where the horizon is, is it in the heart, or in the horizon that does not exist.

No one knows, no one can understand...

All things can only be understood after experiencing...

After a long time, Bu Feihua ended the silence, interrupting this wonderful atmosphere.

He turned his head and looked at Mingyue, "Mingyue, you should know that I am for your own good, and following me is not a good choice for you."

"For my good?" Mingyue smiled, whether it was a sneer or a sarcasm.

"Listen to me. At that time, with my strength, you followed me very dangerous. The world is not as simple as you think. I have many enemies, enemies beyond your imagination. They are hidden in the dark forest one by one. In. Each of them is waiting, acting as a lurking hunter. Once someone comes up, there will be nine deaths and no life."

"Nine deaths but no life...hehe."

Mingyue coldly echoed the two sentences, not knowing what she was thinking.

"When you gave up on me, I ask you, what if... now?"

Mingyue stared at Bu extraordinary.

What if now?

Bu Feifei's heart trembled fiercely, and he couldn't help but avert his eyes.

The reason for the real concession in Extraordinary's heart was not this sentence, but the look in Mingyue's eyes, that kind of expectation, resentment, complexity, pervasive, but cold eyes.

"I can't answer you now, because even now I seem to be strong, but in the face of that power, I am still vulnerable..."

Bu Feihua's voice was hoarse, and this time he looked at Mingyue seriously, his eyes no longer dodge, and he was sincere.

Mingyue stared at Bu's extraordinary eyes, trying hard to see something, but despite her gaze, she still couldn't see anything.

Bu Extraordinary eyes are bright, a pair of pupils are so bright that they are transparent, and the clear shadow of the bright moon is reflected on the pupils. It seems that the world can no longer tolerate others in pure eyes, there is only such a woman.

"Really? The expected answer."

Mingyue did not show depression, neither sad nor happy, calm and terrible.

Mingyue really changed. She used to be so gentle, but now she has become indifferent, but Bu Fei knows that there is still a gentle heart under her indifference, just like the previous sandstorm.

He was obviously just a strange passer-by, but Mingyue still chose to remind and save him without hesitation.

Just as Bu Huan's thoughts were reverie, Mingyue's voice suddenly sounded.

Her voice was soft like a spring breeze, but it was like autumn bleakness and coldness in winter snow.

"Why did you look for Dragon Turtel, is it to fight against what you call the irresistible force?"

Mingyue’s problem concession was a bit unexpected, but he still said: "Yes! Dragon Turtel is one of the four great sacred beasts. It has mysterious power and incredible power. Only this power can make me have the possibility to fight against that powerful opponent. , Of course it is only possible..."

"Even the power of Dragon Turtel only gives you the possibility of confrontation!"

Mingyue was a little shocked. This kind of statement is generally unbelievable, but Mingyue still understands Bu Feihua a little bit, especially Bu Feihua's serious look now, which makes Mingyue feel that Bu Feihua has not lied, what he said is true.

"There really is such an opponent in this world, is there such a power?"

"Have!"

Bu Feifei said affirmatively, "To use an analogy, the Dugu side of Wushuang City may not even be able to draw a sword in front of such an opponent."

Is it possible for Dugu to even draw a sword?

The beautiful eyes of the bright moon stand upside down, which is unimaginable in my heart.

At this time, Bu Feihua said again: "I have seen my strength compared to you,"

Bu Fei Jing glanced at Mingyue, "But even my martial arts at the moment is helpless and unqualified in front of such opponents. Each of them is a peerless master, and some of them can survive for thousands of years, Immortal..."

Longevity...immortality.

Listening to Bu Feifan uttering these four words word by word, Mingyue's heart was shocked.

Immortality, isn’t Dragon Turtel’s power?

But Dragon Turtel is under the guardianship of the guardian family. No one has ever been here, and no one has ever obtained the power of Dragon Turtel, so why is there such an immortal existence.

As the descendant of the guardian clan, Mingyue must know the truth of this matter.

Mingyue looked towards Bu Feihua at this time. She knew that this man might know everything, and he might be able to give himself this answer.

"The power of immortality is impossible even for martial arts to break into the realm of immortal martial arts. Even the most powerful Practitioner in this world will die because of life. But in the world only the blood of Dragon Turtel can make people immortal. , And the offspring can live forever, but the inheritance of the offspring will cause the power of Dragon Turtel to be lost, and it will still age, until the undead physique can no longer continue..."

Mingyue spoke slowly, she seemed to be very familiar with Dragon Turtel, but Bu Feihua knew quite a lot about holy beasts, but the concession was very strange that Mingyue said the four words "Xianwu Realm".

"How do you know the realm of Xianwu, what is the realm of Xianwu?"

Bu Jiao asked quickly.

Mingyue looked startled. Obviously, she didn't expect Bu Huaneng's thoughts to be transferred to these four words, but she still explained softly: "The realm of immortal martial arts is a wonderful Realm that enters after martial arts breakthrough to the limit. It is said that Realm Practitioner and martial arts are no longer limited, but have become an instinct. Their casual blows, in our opinion, are already a performance of peerless martial arts."

"It can be said that their every move is Martial Dao. If they have to use words to describe it, they may have detached themselves from people, perhaps they can be described as "God"..."

"Skills close to... almost Dao?"

After listening to Mingyue's words, Bu Feihua immediately thought of something.

Mingyue was taken aback for a moment, but then looked at Bu Feihua weirdly and said, "You describe it very appropriately."

Bu Feihua smiled helplessly, what he said here is just the last Realm description of the Martial Arts system of Confucianism, and now it was only through his mouth to say it!

But the secret of the Confucianism system is never revealed, so Bu Feihua just touched his head and smiled.

But Mingyue obviously didn't care about her answer, and she just said casually when she wanted to come.

"The ultimate of the Practitioner lies in his strength. The limit of martial arts is the realm of Xianwu, and the realm of Xianwu is exactly the ultimate Realm of Martial Dao. The Practitioner cultivates own martial arts to the limit, until Xiu Wu Ke To cultivate, we must begin to understand the source of martial arts, and to trace the source, we must know that the creation of any kind of martial arts has a reference body, which may be objects, people, mountains and seas, and even heaven and earth..."

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