MTL - Martial Emperor Reborn-Chapter 553 Soben source

The cultivation of the Tao is a matter of life. Only the change of the mind and the mind is the fundamental perfection. The practitioners must be in the practice of cultivation, the self-study, the self-study, the self-sufficiency, and the experience in the world. Tianxin Shun fruit.

At this point, Li Xuan has to peek into the occurrence and extension of everything, so that the achievement of true immortality becomes a god, it is only a step away.

During this period, since this willingness has grown up to be independent and rooted in the world of the Kingdom of God, it is necessary to 'seek the source' of 'conformity'.

In other words, it is crucial to find all the things before this avatar in this situation and create a 'predecessor' for this avatar to perfect everything.

If a person who suddenly appears more, then the person’s past is a blank. This is a kind of shortcoming. It is like a building that did not exist. Suddenly, the superstructure emerged from the air, and It is still very solid, as it is, although it is impossible, but this is the fact, and the same is true, then the blank part below it must be made up.

At this point, what is lacking is nothing more than time and heat, so at this moment, Li Xuan disappeared and really disappeared.

Soben's source is the real thing that will be found before going out. This has nothing to do with time and space, because for Li Xuan, time and space have no absolute meaning.

After all, he is still the Lord of the Kingdom of God. Under the law of fate and space, it is not much difficult to drill his own magic weapon.

So, at the moment of disappearing, the heavens were distorted and the time changed.

In the world of life, such as passing a living, living in a reverse travel.

Once the deadline is over, everything will be closed.

When one person is a world, how can there be a clear come out of thin air?

However, the enlightenment like 'Li Xuan' seems to be too costly... I can sigh: "Although life is a hundred years old, life and death are not foreseeable. Yesterday, the streets are still walking, and now they have been sleeping in the shackles... about half an hour. Later, the mountain road behind the hills slowly came two people, close, and it turned out to be an old and a small two Taoist.

"Hey! Master, look like someone there..." "Well, go, look at the past..."

"Master, this man seems to have a tone." The young Taoist sneaked into the breath of 'Li Xuan' and turned back to the old road.

"Oh! I will take a look." The old man said, and he crouched down to gently grab a **** wrist and locked his brow. He said halfway: "There are half of the way, I didn't expect this person to be here! Really There is no flaw in the iron shoes! Hey? There is actually a small loop in this person's body, um! So it's much easier to do it... Take him back to the Taoist temple, save your life, you and me are not small."

Here is a little-known Taoist temple in the depths of the Yangnan Yangshou Mountain Range. Surrounded by mountains, there is a dense forest. It is boundless and green. A mountain wind blows through, but see the green tree waves. .

Before the Taoist temple, a few white clouds drifted across the sky, the breeze bursts, the ancient pines, sprinkling huge shadows, paving the cypress, leaving endless desolation.

I don’t know how many years of Guanyu’s patchwork are distributed among the pines and cypresses. The shades are dotted, and the scent of sandalwood drifting in the middle of it, the smell of the spirit is refreshing, looking out from the outside, Guanmen’s book “Ziyang Three words.

Because it is located in the mountains, traffic is blocked, people are inaccessible, and the incense is not strong. Therefore, there are few people in the view, and the number of Taoist priests is dozens.

In Ziyang Guanzhong, a stone cane is placed next to a stone table. 'Li Xuan' wears a gray robe, holding a book with a yellowed page in both hands, and watching the morning sun through Linyin. He was surrounded by wine and spots, and he could see a few of the "Yellow Chamber Notes" on the cover of the book. And his original tall and strong body has been thinned at this time, and the whole person has a kind of vicissitudes and bleakness that cannot be said.

This 'Li Xuan' is not the same as Li Xuan. It can only be said that Li Xuan’s 'everyone' has been away from the road, and the time and space have not changed, but it is clear that Li Xuan has Drilled into the loophole, everything succeeded.

But this ‘Li Xuan’ does not know.

He has been here for more than two years, and he did not know what the priests used here used to pull him back from the edge of death.

It is said that time will change everything, two years, not long or short, but it is enough for a person to turn his life from the beginning.

Since experiencing the great change of life and death, he himself has slowly changed unconsciously.

"Life is a world, the grass and wood are autumn; any is Jinshan Yinshan, the high official position, once the limit comes, why did you take a little bit? Just wait for that time to pass, then turn into a cup of loess, empty tea and laughter only... ..." shaking his head, 'Li Xuan' sighed, his eyes filled with contradictions; since he woke up, he found himself suddenly seeing a lot of things, those who have been obsessed with fanaticism are now as light as clouds If there is still another hatred, I am afraid that he has already been careless at this time, and the light is accompanied by the light, and the obscurity in this deserted mountain road is unforgettable.

Is this consciousness or escaping? I don’t know, I haven’t experienced such an experience, and who dares to comment?

Perhaps when a person truly realizes the moment, he will give up the pursuit of the wealth of the outside world, and another kind of wealth that begins to pursue his inner world is unknown. At this time, 'Li Xuan’

Probably this is the mentality!

The branches of the birds sang, accompanied by the rustling of the leaves brought by the breeze, adding a bit of solemnity to the view of the mountain. For a long while, 'Li Xuan 7 shook his head against the scroll in his hand: "If it is true that the gods described in this book have such incredible magical powers, then not only will their legs be cured, but revenge and hate will be just around the corner. ""

From the memory he woke up, he has spent nearly two years here. In the past two years, he has turned to these Taoist books in addition to the daily treatment of the Lord.

Thinking of no dust, his eyes shot a eager look, but then disappeared.

I remember that the first time he was healed, the two hands were surrounded by white light, and it was like a illusion. Since then, 'Li Xuan’

It is concluded that this old road must not be ordinary people. He also once suggested that he wants to worship without a dust, but he only got a deep smile and a comforting look. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. From then on, when he was free, he added another task that was not a task to read one by one, and most of them were still singular and singular. At the beginning, he will have some complaints from time to time, but what can he do without reading a book in this wilderness? And because of the leg injury, he even has difficulty moving; so in the days that followed, those who made a big effort to learn the scriptures were the only tools that he could pass the time. It is also a coincidence that he slowly understood a lot of his literary skills accumulated in the previous school, and the more he went to the back, the more convenient he was, the longer he did, and he even unknowingly liked this tranquility. In the world of uncontested world life, there is no innocence, many Taoist theories are self-taught, and Mingda is in the heart.

Without dust, he did not teach him any profound exercises. In desperation, he had to start with the method of breathing and spitting that he had originally brought to the sellers, and constantly combined the knowledge he had collected from those books to save. Fine, in a few months, he rushed to find out a set of effective cultivation methods, but on some key empirical issues, every time, no law, he also knows that experience can not be compensated by theory. .

Even so, he is persistent. He must meditate and spit before going to bed every night. Sometimes he can sit for one night. After one year, he only feels that the heat between the pleura is growing and sometimes he is still in the dark. In the meantime, I saw a milky yellow air mass in the upper and lower dantian through the internal view. When I passed, I was merged with the numbness. Many meridians and acupoints that I did not know before were slowly penetrated and revealed, and I could feel the two kidneys from time to time. Warm, the sun is tight, and the spirit is getting stronger. Although the legs still can't move, he can feel the warmth of the legs after each practice. This is a good sign, so this is a good sign. His cultivation is more diligent.

Putting down the scrolls in his hands, 'Li Xuan' silently looked at a pair of birds playing between the branches and leaves. In this strange environment, the past and the past are once again in the mood, there are sweet and bitter, happy and mourning, it is just a long time, unbearable look back. Unconsciously, past events, dark sorrows, all sorts of thoughts, and who said, only entrusted to the breeze.

How many clutches and sorrows and sorrows, the tumultuous involvement, the pain of a few cones poured into my heart, how unforgettable the scene of the past!

One of the saddest things in life is to meet someone who is important to you. After the joys and sorrows, you discover that everything is so short.

For a long time, 'Li Xuan' sighed and muttered:

"The chest is dry and squatting, hanging in the slanting tree, the green leaves are shining in the spring, hateful." Two years ago, the scene of two years ago did not float in front of him, hot blood, unrelenting eyes ... reached out and squeezed the numb legs, and he shook his head helplessly. While he was alone in his wounds, the footsteps coming from behind him awakened him. Looking back, I vowed to the old man who took the dust and the strange bones: "There is no dust, you are here, please let Lee be inconvenient to meet with the courtesy!"

No dust, swinging hands, lightly said: "It may be no problem! Li brothers, the poor road just listened to you sigh, but still can not let go of the burden of the heart? This is very bad for your recovery!" said sitting opposite the 'Li Xuan' It’s down.

(To be continued)