Chapter 5742
Four eyes opposite, two people tightly Nestle, face with the same smile, no fear, so calm, so calm.
At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes, forgetting life and death, forgetting the reincarnation of the world, and forgetting the sadness and joy. Even the huge thunder disaster above their heads has already lived up to them.
Even the way of heaven and earth pursued by countless practitioners has been forgotten.
No desire, no desire, transcendence.
Two mysterious Tao Yun, at the same time from their body.
The Tao Yun is so peaceful, gentle as water, but as deep as a mountain, reaching the heaven and earth, throughout the flood and famine, not trapped by time and space.
This is the Daoxin of Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue. Although it is the heart of Tao, it is also the heart without Tao.
Eighteen thunders fell down and burst into the heart, but it seemed that they had lost their eyes suddenly and remained in the air for a long time.
Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue still fondly cling to the figure, is so elegant, is so beautiful, like an eternal picture.
When the breeze blows, the eighteen robberies that have lost their targets begin to disappear slowly. After a while, they disappear in the wind like dust.
"No!" Qin Shaozhong screamed.
If he failed, even if he had the heart of the six heavenly masters, he still failed, and the last hope that supported him was shattered. In the sound of the scream, the seriously injured body burst open and turned into powder. As for the God of the yuan, he was already out of his wits.
This was once Ling Chuxi as the strongest opponent in his life, and finally the stars fell.
"Wrong, our heart of preaching is indeed wrong." Looking at the two figures that have achieved the great cause of immortality, Xian Tianxing and others look bitter and murmur to themselves.
They finally understood that the way to testify is to have no desire, no desire and no Tao.
However, to put it simply, there are several people in the world who can do it. Cultivation is for the sake of the great way. But when we reach the limit of practice, they have to let go of obsession and prove the Tao with a heart of no Tao. How can this be done.
Not everyone is as affectionate as Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue. As long as you hold your son's hand, you can forget life and death, everything, and even the heart of preaching.
At least, they can't.
"It's worth your life to see someone testify successfully. What's the point of living if you can't preach?" With a smile, the whole body's blood essence and vitality slowly dissipated, and the yuan God also drifted away.
The legend of Zhengdao alliance disappeared.
Xian Tianxing and others looked at each other with a bitter smile, and at the same time dispersed the essence, blood and energy, and Yuan Shen Hun Nian.
The only belief they have in this life is to prove the road, which can also be said to be obsessive. Since they know that they can never get rid of this obsession, nor can they get the road, they will not have half of the world in mind.
Not long ago, all the masters of the Zhengdao League all committed suicide, and did not even leave any remnant thoughts. Only Jun Xiyue, the illusory yuan God, remained in place. At this time, not to mention Ling Chuxi, the real daozun, was an ordinary one, and could easily kill her.
However, Ling Chuxi did not start, just quietly looking at her.
Jun Xiyue also looked at Ling Chuxi, with a shallow smile on his mouth, as if he had been a good friend for many years.
"Do you regret it?" For a long time, Ling Chuxi asked softly.
"I'm happy, do you believe it?" Jun Xiyue showed a light smile.
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At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes, forgetting life and death, forgetting the reincarnation of the world, and forgetting the sadness and joy. Even the huge thunder disaster above their heads has already lived up to them.
Even the way of heaven and earth pursued by countless practitioners has been forgotten.
No desire, no desire, transcendence.
Two mysterious Tao Yun, at the same time from their body.
The Tao Yun is so peaceful, gentle as water, but as deep as a mountain, reaching the heaven and earth, throughout the flood and famine, not trapped by time and space.
This is the Daoxin of Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue. Although it is the heart of Tao, it is also the heart without Tao.
Eighteen thunders fell down and burst into the heart, but it seemed that they had lost their eyes suddenly and remained in the air for a long time.
Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue still fondly cling to the figure, is so elegant, is so beautiful, like an eternal picture.
When the breeze blows, the eighteen robberies that have lost their targets begin to disappear slowly. After a while, they disappear in the wind like dust.
"No!" Qin Shaozhong screamed.
If he failed, even if he had the heart of the six heavenly masters, he still failed, and the last hope that supported him was shattered. In the sound of the scream, the seriously injured body burst open and turned into powder. As for the God of the yuan, he was already out of his wits.
This was once Ling Chuxi as the strongest opponent in his life, and finally the stars fell.
"Wrong, our heart of preaching is indeed wrong." Looking at the two figures that have achieved the great cause of immortality, Xian Tianxing and others look bitter and murmur to themselves.
They finally understood that the way to testify is to have no desire, no desire and no Tao.
However, to put it simply, there are several people in the world who can do it. Cultivation is for the sake of the great way. But when we reach the limit of practice, they have to let go of obsession and prove the Tao with a heart of no Tao. How can this be done.
Not everyone is as affectionate as Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue. As long as you hold your son's hand, you can forget life and death, everything, and even the heart of preaching.
At least, they can't.
"It's worth your life to see someone testify successfully. What's the point of living if you can't preach?" With a smile, the whole body's blood essence and vitality slowly dissipated, and the yuan God also drifted away.
The legend of Zhengdao alliance disappeared.
Xian Tianxing and others looked at each other with a bitter smile, and at the same time dispersed the essence, blood and energy, and Yuan Shen Hun Nian.
The only belief they have in this life is to prove the road, which can also be said to be obsessive. Since they know that they can never get rid of this obsession, nor can they get the road, they will not have half of the world in mind.
Not long ago, all the masters of the Zhengdao League all committed suicide, and did not even leave any remnant thoughts. Only Jun Xiyue, the illusory yuan God, remained in place. At this time, not to mention Ling Chuxi, the real daozun, was an ordinary one, and could easily kill her.
However, Ling Chuxi did not start, just quietly looking at her.
Jun Xiyue also looked at Ling Chuxi, with a shallow smile on his mouth, as if he had been a good friend for many years.
"Do you regret it?" For a long time, Ling Chuxi asked softly.
"I'm happy, do you believe it?" Jun Xiyue showed a light smile.
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