On the road of life, we will always encounter forks in the road.
If possible, we'd rather stagnate, because that choice would tear our hearts and souls us apart.
It's a pity that heaven and earth are not subject to the will of man, and they want to do it unless they are high up and looking down on the gods of the people.
He understood that the other party just valued his own mental method, and even if he handed over his mental method, he would inevitably die.
But people always have a little luck when they are in a desperate situation, and the river is no exception.
The middle-aged man could tell from the frowning brow of the river that he was hesitating.
His face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't believe it, I can make a blood oath." ” River Dao's heart moved, and the other party's words gave him a little hope.
People are like this, give him a little hope, and he will magnify it infinitely.
If he had stood from another angle, he would have understood the loopholes in the middle-aged man's words.
He only said that he had sworn a blood oath, so could the others kill him?
He wisely remained silent, because even if he said a word now, the other party would see it as a sign of cowardice.
He is not afraid of being embarrassed, but he represents his master.
The middle-aged man didn't let go when he saw the river, and scolded sharply: "Give me three seconds to think about it, although your mind is good, but my master may not have the same mind" The middle-aged Dao Yin poured directly into his sea of knowledge.
River was in a state of confusion, and cold sweat flowed down.
"One."
A sound as strong as iron sounded in his ears.
The river is chaotic, the time is too short, and only three minutes will decide the fate of a lifetime.
"Two."
Another rolling sound wave came like a tide, like the sound of killing the world, trying to wipe out his life mark.
A pale color crossed the river's face, and a heart fluttered violently, as if it could jump out at any moment.
His lips quirmed, and he didn't know what to do for a moment "Three."
The other party didn't pause at all, and the third tone turned into a supreme Zen sound, as if he wanted to tear this Fang Tian apart and make this land sink.
Jiang Dao's face changed wildly, and when he saw the oncoming giant palm, he shouted: "Slow." ” The violent palm wind turned into a fierce killing machine, directly cutting the cheeks of the river, and the blood stains were all over his cheeks, the hairband was also broken, and the long black jade-like hair covered half of his face, which looked extremely terrifying.
A heart in the river rose to the side of his throat, and his entire back was soaked with sweat.
He had no doubt that if he had been a step slower just now, he would have killed himself without hesitation.
He could feel the power, and raised his bloodless face, and said in a deep voice, "I can give you the heart method, but you must let me go." ” The middle-aged man's face couldn't help but have a hint of joy, and he nodded: "Don't worry, in front of so many disciples, I won't do that untrustworthy thing." ” "Then make a blood oath."
River sighed deeply, his face was full of loneliness, he slowly stood up and bowed in the direction of the Xiangge.
Tears slid across the river's cheeks, and his face instantly aged more than ten times, exerting all the strength of his life, and roared: "Master." ” This sound seemed to exhaust all the strength of his body, and he sat down paralyzed.
Fame and fortune are fleeting.
Maybe yesterday you were a golden branch and jade leaf that captivated the country and the city, but today you are a courtesan lingering in the land of smoke and rain.
There are no more ups and downs in life than this.
Dressed in a shabby green robe, a dilapidated wine shop, a pot of sake, and a few side dishes, the white-robed young man quietly tasted Baiwei life.
He didn't know who he was or where he was going, but he knew the word in his heart.
That is to experience in the red dust and realize the enduring Tao.
The boss was an old man on the verge of death, with cloudy eyes that could barely see.
He sat on the counter squinting, no one knowing what he was thinking.
The old man's business is obviously not good.
Otherwise he wouldn't be so idle.
To be honest, the things that the little Taoist priest ordered were not worth a few dollars, but the point was that he was too time-consuming.
He ate a few side dishes from noon to evening.
But the old man is not in a hurry, anyway, there is no business, he can waste time if he wants Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations outside, like a mountain and a sea, and soon waves came in.
The little Taoist priest was pouring wine, and he didn't even pause in his hand.
The old man's cloudy eyes couldn't help flashing a strange light, and he said lightly: "There's a bustle outside, don't you go out to see?"
"The red dust is rolling, each has its own pursuit, I don't care what they do."
The little Taoist priest did not raise his head.
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"Do you know that today is the biggest event in Zhongzhou, Zixia Fairy, Bibo Fairy, Fire Phoenix Princess and many other stunning people are coming together, don't you think it's a pity not to go out" The old man laughed.
The little Taoist priest nodded with interest and said, "Hearing you say this, you should indeed take a look."
Leaving some silver taels on the table, the little Taoist priest strode out of the door, and at the moment when he was about to step out, he stopped and said softly: "Your Excellency is just the owner of a small restaurant, a figure of ordinary people, how do you know so many monks?"
"There's always some truth in hearsay."
The old man whispered, "You and I meet here, it's also some fate.
If so, I will give you something. ” The little Taoist priest immediately turned around and walked over, stretching out his right hand.
"You kid."
The old man laughed, he stood up tremblingly, as if he had touched something debris under his feet, and coughed dryly: "Hey, when people are old, their eyesight strength is not as good as when they were young." ” The little Taoist priest smiled secretly in his heart, and when he was outside, he felt the extraordinaryness here.
This old man seems to be in bad spirits, but after sitting by himself for a day, he is still in this state.
Moreover, his own divine sense probes, but he can't get close to the old man's three feet at all.
This is a hermit of human horror.
Having come to this conclusion, the little Taoist priest did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
"I'm a small grinding disc I got before, I don't think it's useful, so I'll give it to you" The old man handed the little Taoist a palm-sized grinding disc.
The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly felt the power of a world rushing over.
It is as if what I grasped was not a millstone, but a world.
"You have to put it away, it is said that this thing is a little old, maybe it is an antiquity."
The old man touched his bare head, as if he had entrusted him with something.
The little Taoist priest was solemn and respectful, bowed deeply to the old man, and said, "Thank you for your kindness." ” "I'm running out of time, so I'll give you a few words."
The old man's eyes seemed to be even more cloudy, and wisps of dead air overflowed.
The little Taoist's face changed in shock, and he realized something.
Maybe the old man's life has really come to an end.
It's just why his life is coming to an end with such a profound cultivation "Actually, I think mortals are very good in this life, birth, old age, sickness and death, following the rules of heaven.
The monk's own existence is to break the rules of heaven and earth, and whenever he breaks the scale, he will suffer a merciless blow.
I think that the immortals who are high above are actually the most pathetic people, although they can break the rules and be independent of the world, but what can they do in the end," the old man sighed.
"Everyone has the right to live, if you watch the race perish and watch your wife separate, then what's the point of living yourself" The little Taoist priest disagreed with the old man's opinion.
"But do you know that when you cut three, your wife was already separated" Lao Dao's words finally stopped hiding it, and his gaze became a hint of color, "Everyone in the world says that cutting three is the only way, why can't I go out of a different way." ” The little Taoist's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that the seniors have already come out?"
"It came out, but it paid the price."
The old man's voice was full of sadness and helplessness, he pointed to the door outside, and said lightly, "You can leave." ” The little Taoist priest understood that the old man didn't want to say more, so he bowed again and strode away.
As soon as he left the restaurant, the little Taoist priest turned to look at him suddenly.
Behind him was destitute and nothing.
Listening to the hustle and bustle of the crowd and the incompatible architectural atmosphere around him, his brain was suddenly confused.
For he could see from the expressions of the monks around him that they were not the slightest surprised.
In the distance, several old sect masters were talking and laughing, they glanced at the little Taoist priest, and then walked straight over.
How far has that old man reached, has he reached the point where he can make the heavens and the earth change, and the thinking of all living beings can change?
The little Taoist priest hurriedly walked forward, and he saw a layer of blue ash on the ground, and there was still some residual heat on it.
With the touch of his fingertips, his body trembled violently, and a terrifying divine power turned into the power of the eternal years, almost not penetrating the divine soul.
A small bell hidden in his sea of consciousness trembled gently, and the mighty immortal power turned into a curtain of light.
But despite this, it still couldn't stop that divine power.
It wasn't until the appearance of hundreds of words of ancient scriptures that this terrible fluctuation was calmed down.
The little Taoist priest looked at all this with a pale face, covered in cold sweat, but this time he looked at the pool of blue and gray like a snake and scorpion.
The terrible monk, the little Taoist priest looked at the gray and gray stalls, and finally realized what it was, it turned out to be the corpse of the old man.
After thinking about it seriously, the little Taoist priest still said respectfully: "Senior, you have great kindness to me, and the disciple is dull, please ask the seniors to bless me on the road in the future." ” As he spoke, he took out the most precious jade bottle in the space bag, opened the stopper, and the pool of blue ash turned into a trickle and automatically entered the jade bottle.
The little Taoist priest was very excited, this was the corpse of an extremely strong man, and its preciousness was indescribable
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