Zhutian Avenue

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The Babao Taoist looked at An Qisheng carefully.

It is the aura born from supernatural powers, and knows the most horror of the five-color divine light that once amazed the ancients.

The posture of the great ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in spite of the ancient times, few people can compare it to shoulders. Such characters are qualified to become Buddhas and ancestors.

Is he waiting for the five-color light of the king of the ten supernatural powers under his comment?

You know, even if it is itself, there is only one comment in its mouth that it is not bad.

The magical powers of such a series are already channeling between heaven and earth, and those who can find their own inheritance can not be mastered by anyone.

But it wanted to see this man for another reason.

"A catastrophe is imminent?"

An Qisheng smiled noncommittal, then glanced at the gloomy starry sky, and said, "The person who cuts the starry sky to hide the corpse by the method of Xume mustard seed, shouldn't it be a dao friend?"

"Sume mustard seed's magical powers are incompatible with me. It is naturally not easy to open up a starry sky that contains the body of the Taoist master."

The eyes of the Babao Taoist flashed: "The Taoist friends are not curious, what is the catastrophe I said?"

It is really curious.

Although the person in front of him has the five-color divine light, his own practice is not high, and he has no vitality aura. Where is the confidence so calm?

It seems that even fear and worry are gone.

There are quite a few people who have come to see it since its birth. At this time, it is still a little surprised. The person in front of it is clearly inferior to its own cultivation, but it makes it have an elusive meaning in its heart.

"How do you know, so what if you don't know?"

An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed, and his tone became more plain: "It's just soldiers coming to cover the water and earth."

He still has six desires and seven emotions, and fears and worries will also arise, but he has entered the world of dreams and now after experiencing many things.

Waiting for things to do, there will no longer be ripples in his heart.

He was even more curious than the so-called catastrophe, but the Eight Treasure Taoist in front of him.

The elves born in this supernatural power are far stronger than the previous remnant soul of Brahma.

His height was no more than three feet tall, and he was upper half shorter than Ram Yan, but his breath was not much worse than the corpse in the starry sea beneath him.

It can even be said that he has the strongest breath he has seen in this world.

"What a soldier to stop."

The Eight Treasure Taoist picked up the jug and poured a glass for each of them, no longer trying to be mystical, and said:

"I have seen many people since I was born, but there is still confusion in my heart, and there is no answer after tens of thousands of years of thinking. Can fellow Taoists teach me?"

Its tone is still high and harsh, but its tone is more gentle, and it seems to have no malice at all.

An Qisheng did not drink his cup, but just nodded when he heard the words: "I would like to hear the details."

"What is the human heart? What are the so-called seven emotions and six desires of human beings?"

The Babao Taoist drank all the wine in his glass, a gleam of light appeared in his clear eyes, as if he was plunged into memories:

"I once recognized a ‘person’. He was born from a very poor background. He rushed every day for the sake of his stomach. The sunrise and sunset were boring and plain. Although he was sleepy, he was happy every day..."

Hum~

Not far away, Gong Yang Yan suddenly heard a faint buzzing sound, followed the sound, and saw that as the Eight Treasure Taoist spoke, a little light gathered in the surrounding void, spontaneously manifesting the mirror image of the picture. Come.

The dome, the blue sky, the big sun, the light, the mountains, the wilderness...to a bustling and noisy town.

Faintly, it seemed that a young man was running around all day, busy and sleepy.

"Later, this young man met a person, and the Taoist saw him pitifully and taught him some subtle methods. Then, this young man really got rid of his troubles. Three meals a day were no longer a problem..."

The Babao Taoist slowly said that all the scenes in front of him also changed accordingly, except that the young man was invisible, everything else was true.

At this point, the Babao Taoist had a sudden stop and looked at An Qisheng: "The Taoist mentality practice seems to be much higher than that of a Confucian student I had seen back then. Obviously he has a lot of knowledge and knowledge. What will happen to this young man?"

"Running all day long just to be hungry, I just missed clothes when I was full. I have enough food and clothing, and I want to look like a beautiful wife."

An Qisheng held the cup without any trouble.

He has the power of dreaming, and he naturally sees too much desire for the human heart.

As soon as the Babao Taoist spoke, he already guessed what he wanted to say.

"Yup......"

The Eight-Treasure Taoist nodded: "I have enough food and clothing, and I want to be a good wife and concubine. There are people in good fields, and I sigh that I have no officials and no wealth..."

Speaking of this, when the Babao Taoist waved his hand, the picture in front of him trembled suddenly, and the light and shadow on it flowed and changed a lot.

An Qisheng looked.

I saw that the young man had to eat and think about clothes, he had fertile land for thousands of hectares, he had a boat and horses, and he thought about officials, once an official came to Zhuzi, and he thought about the world.

All sorts of changes, finally sitting in the main hall, and wanting to cross the crane and ride the dragon...

The scenes are lifelike, and there is no flaw in them. It seems that there really is such a young person's life, unfolding in front of the two.

The picture is here.

"You know, what did the young man say to stay behind when he rode the dragon to the sky?"

The Babao Taoist looked at An Qisheng, and without waiting for him to ask, he spoke again: "He said, ‘Hold the fruit of longevity once, and desire to be in harmony with God!’"

Desire and God on the level!

When Gong Yang Yan heard this sentence, his heart was shocked. First, he was shocked that the person was shocked and wild, and then shook his head again.

Legend has it that in the six heavens, there is an emperor's court named Huangtian, which governs the heavens and all the earth under its jurisdiction. In the legends and myths, they are all powerful and invincible forces.

Although the lord of the imperial court was left from the legend of no words, if he really exists, it must be the most noble existence between heaven and earth.

An Qisheng dropped his cup and spoke, slightly curious: "Who is this person?"

The Babao Taoist did not answer, but only sighed slightly: "The little boy in the bitter cold land has to eat his clothes. Until the end, he will fight for the emperor with the sky...

What is human desire? Is this boy so? No, it should be said that everyone is like this, right? "

The Babao Taoist seems to be asking An Qisheng, but also seems to be asking himself: "What do you think the Taoist friends?"

It can't figure it out, nor can it understand.

It was born in the aura, it can sit on the ground for 30,000 years, or sleep for a longer period of time, all kinds of foreign objects, whether they are there or not, and they never care.

I really can't understand why a teenager who only wants to be full is so hard to fill his desires.

"Human desires are endless, but this heart does not move, it moves randomly."

An Qisheng took wine glasses to pour each other's drinks, and he had some guesses about the identity of this boy.

"This heart does not move, but moves randomly..."

The Babao Taoist chewed on these words for a long time before he lifted his brows and answered An Qisheng’s question:

"This young man can be Taizu Yu of Great Xia, Taizu'Soup' of Great Zhou Taizu, Lord of Taoist Palace, Lafayette from Mount Xumi, or all living beings..."

"For some people, there is no such thing as me, and the world shouldn't have it. The inferior nature of human beings is the best among all races. Daoists want to come to understand this truth."

An Qisheng naturally understood what he was talking about, but still shook his head: "You are too biased."

"It has only been tens of thousands of years since the second pass of Confucius, but today's younger generations have forgotten what morality, etiquette, and bottom line used to be, they are nothing more than rules for mortals."

The Babao Taoist stared at An Qisheng deeply, and said lightly:

"Because of the existence of vision, magical powers, and celestial arts, there is a huge gap between ordinary people, such as humans and ants. But cultivators, for some existences, are also ants.

I can’t get out of this place for tens of thousands of years after holding my corpse, why is there no reason? "

The Babao Taoist shook his head slightly, but he didn't care about telling his own dilemma. It was imprisoned here, no reason.

"All spirits have desires, not just human beings? Even saints may not be truly desireless."

An Qisheng sighed in his heart.

Even an elf born under the supernatural powers of humans seemed to have a very bad impression of the human race, which really made him feel a little bit emotional.

The Babao Taoist didn't care, and said to himself:

"In the ancient years, there was a great saying, and only when you understand the'one heart' can you hope to be detached, but this human heart is more subtle than everything in the world."

"Friends of Taoism are not human and unintentional, so why bother with this?" An Qisheng squeezed the wine glass and replied lightly.

The Babao Taoist stared at him and asked: "I was born in humans, so how can I not care?"

An Qisheng looked directly at the Taoist: "What does the Taoist want?"

"I have no malice towards fellow daoists. UU reading www.uukanshu.com's five-color light is incompatible with me, and there is no greed."

The Babao Taoist did not conceal anything, and said frankly: "Invite fellow Taoists here, only for the Taoist master of my family."

"No one in Brahma?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the giant corpse lying across the starry sea under him: "How did he die?"

The Babao Taoist request did not surprise An Qisheng.

Since entering the starry sky, he has already sensed the condition of this giant corpse, and can naturally perceive that this giant corpse still has a trace of life.

But there is only a ray of life.

Of course, this is due to the starry sky of Xumi's mustard seeds, but the more fundamental reason is that Vatican Wuyi itself is too tyrannical.

But the more inexhaustible the practitioner, once extinguished, the harder it will be to live against death.

When Brahma is in its heyday, it is the achievement of the Dharmakaya, and the manifestation of the holy gods is already four stars in the system of Dao Yitu.

How easy is it to intervene?

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Taoist master of Buddhism and martial arts united, the manifestation of the sacred achievement, the two ways paralleled, and even reached the ultimate heavenly immortal, strong and invincible, but it also planted a major trouble. , But it’s hard to return."

The eyes of the Eight Treasure Taoists were dim, and the tone fell a lot:

"He gave birth to two hearts."

"Two hearts?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, but he was a little clear: "You did it on purpose for the remnant soul obsession outside before?"

"People have all kinds of desires, and they have a hundred thoughts. But if a practitioner can't be single-minded, there will be great disasters. The Taoist master of my family entered the Vatican, and he wanted to use Buddhism to rule out the desires of the martial arts. No, I will go to Dao Gong Sumiya again for a comment..."

The Babao Taoist nodded first, then looked at An Qisheng solemnly and solemnly:

"If you want to break the two minds, ask for one mind!"