The eighty-fifth chapter, a moment of vicissitudes, Yun He's life and death

It has been 12 years since Yun Qing became conscious and then took the Book of Heaven from Yaoque Pagoda, and she has not been calculating for a moment in these 12 years. en8.

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She wanted to escape from Shiwanda Mountain, so she began to learn to count destiny; she wanted to get help from Zheng Zhenzhen, so she began to learn to count people's hearts. Ten years ago, when she took away the true copy of the Guiling Temple in front of Zihong, she began to gradually understand how to plan a real conspiracy.

Just like a mortal writing a story, she conceived the beginnings and endings of the whole plan in her mind, and the bearing of this story came from any clue she caught. She is an instrument that operates precisely and skillfully. There are no omissions. She will win thousands of miles. Every detail is brought into full play by her. Every variable is dominated by her luck. The Book of Heaven makes the most accurate measurements.

But when everything around becomes meaningful, things lose their original meaning.

When Yun Qing began to use the book of heaven to classify everything around him into the chess pieces, when everything around him was divided into "usable now" or "usable later", Dao became more and more distant from her. Far.

There are many things in the world that cannot be calculated or measured. Yun Qing can't see them now. If she can't see them all the time, then she will never be able to advance into the Dao. At this point, she can't even compare to Zheng Zhenzhen and Xie Yao.

Yun Qing was at the most dangerous juncture since she developed her sanity, and at this most critical time, she couldn't devote herself to thinking about how to get out of trouble.

The Black Dragon King's teeth were not far from her waist. The next moment, it didn't need a blink of an eye to bite Yun Qing into two pieces. However, this extremely short period of time was forcibly extended to the infinitely distant future because of the re-construction of cause and effect in the Book of Heaven.

Yun Qing is in this kind of chaotic feeling, and the time that her body feels is passing fast, but her soul is not restricted at all, she can have a lot of time to formulate a breakthrough method, just like she used to As he did in twelve years, he calculated, then planned, and then the chess pieces were settled, and the Jedi counterattacked, killing the opponent's armor.

But even she herself was surprised that she didn't, and she started thinking about things that didn't seem to have anything to do with escaping. Numerous scattered and broken fragments emerged from the depths of her memory, occupying her soul.

The first thing that comes to mind is the child's face. She thought of the lively Le Shu in Jingdu. She once said that she should not use the law to mess with the Tao. Powerful magic that contradicts the Tao is useless. It is equally meaningless to have powerful spells without understanding the way contained in the inheritance.

So what is that thing called "Tao" that dominates magic and power?

Then she remembered the face of the young man, the white-haired Grand Mirror National Teacher, silent, sitting in the void in silence, he did nothing and severely injured Yun Qing, almost dying. The clear sun is the sky, and the turbid is the earth. He happens to be in this world, silent and solemn, and bears all the vicissitudes of humanity.

So what did the inactive planner see? Is it different from what Yun Qing saw?

The last thing that flashed was an old face, that was the old tea uncle from Jiu Ming City. He was holding a teapot, his face was wrinkled, his hair was white, and the hand that poured the tea was still shaking slightly. en8.

Yun Qing saw that he suddenly raised his head to himself, and sighed: "In a moment of vicissitudes, how does Yun live and die?"

Yun Qing's heart jumped when he heard these eight words, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his soul, as if he had fallen from the sky, and his whole heart was suspended in a place where there was no support.

From discussing the Dharma and entering the Dao, and then to the Dao of all dharmas, after a long period of practice, a long search, maybe from cardamom all the way to old age, what is the final result?

Nothing in the world is everlasting. Ordinary people think that practitioners are immortal, but in fact practitioners also have a time when their bodies and souls die; practitioners feel that the way of heaven is eternal and unchanged, but who is sure that the way of heaven will not dissipate into nothingness one day? For a mayfly that lives and dies, it is an eternity that is unattainable, but everyone faces death; for a person who has lived in the floating world for a hundred years, this world is eternal, but in a long, long time, this world may also be. To annihilation, to disappear.

For practitioners, eternity is so unattainable. For practitioners to live for a hundred years or a thousand years, there is really no big difference between the beginning and the end of the entire world without a head. It passed away as quickly as the blink of an eye.

Since the vicissitudes of thousands of years are only a short moment, what is the matter of life and death?

Yes, don't be afraid of life and death, just talk about the Dao, this is what a cultivator should do.

Yun Qing's throbbing heart suddenly became certain, the whole person was in the ultimate tranquility, the barrier of life and death was broken, and there was no threshold for entry.

She raised her hand and leaned over, and walked out of the sea curtain without any obstacle, standing in the sky.

"Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel, Red Lotus Karmic Fire Elephant!"

A splendid red flame burst from her hand, the light was dim, and the fiery meaning penetrated her mind, and the fire contained endless malice.

Yun Qing pressed the red lotus karmic fire on the head of the Black Dragon King with one hand, and immediately his mind was covered by an endless sea of ​​red lotus fire. The Black Dragon King did not suffer serious injuries, but suddenly fell to the ground in pain. . The more pain he felt, the more he wanted to kill Yun Qing, and the more fiery this killing intent was, the more intense the karmic fire in his soul became.

The Black Dragon King tumbled on the ground in pain, the sea curtain collapsed, the West Sea was surging, and none of the surrounding islands were complete.

At this time, the dragon girl who was stopped in the storm also saw the following situation clearly.

I saw Yun Qing raised his index finger, and a thin flame was blazing from his fingertips. The strong wind and rain failed to extinguish this little flame, and it burned quietly and deeply.

And the black dragon king in the sea looked extremely crazy, as if he had completely lost consciousness, wailing and roaring in pain, and the dragon girl suspected that it would be killed by pain.

"Let, let go... I... ah ah ah ah!!"

The Black Dragon King finally roared at Yun Qing.

"It's not me who burns you, you ** too." The flame in Yun Qing's hand seemed very fragile in the wind and rain, but there was no sign of going out.

The Black Dragon King is full of murderous intent: "I killed you...!"

The red lotus karmic fire in Yun Qing's hands became more violent from the quiet burning just now as its emotions fluctuated, and the Black Dragon King rolled back into the sea mourning without saying a word.

"When you sincerely bow your head, the karmic fire will naturally disappear." Yun Qing stepped towards the dragon girl and stood on her corner.

"What did you do to him?" Long Nv always felt that something was different about Yun Qing, "Have you been promoted to Dao?"

"Well." Yun Qing stared at the flame in his hand, "Can you take me to your father?"

The dragon girl agreed, and began to pester Yun Qing about her emotional experience. Yun Qing listened without a word while looking at the dragon king below.

When the moon and stars fell, the Black Dragon King tossed himself thousands of times, until the last bit of strength was exhausted, and the fire in Yun Qing's hand was completely extinguished.

"Disrespectful." Yun Qing flew down from the dragon girl and landed beside the black dragon king who was paralyzed on the wreckage of the black dragon island.

The Black Dragon King didn't even have the strength to curse, so he could only give Yun Qing a pitiful look.

"I'm a direct disciple of the Six Paths of Yan Mozong, and the Taoist name is Huangquan. I hope the Dragon King will make it easier for me to practice the devil's way." Yun Qing saw that the Black Dragon King looked really miserable, so his tone softened a lot.

The Black Dragon King asked with his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"There will be a lot of immortal disciples coming over in the near future, and the Dragon King will only need to..." Yun Qing patiently explained the plan to him, "Did the Dragon King understand?"

The Black Dragon King stared at Yun Qing weakly: "Hmph..."

"Since the Dragon King has agreed, then make an oath with me in the name of the ancient dragon soul." Yun Qing couldn't see its dissatisfied eyes at all, and started to line up with jade talismans on his own, and began to swear.

After tossing the Black Dragon King back and forth like this, he finally made him remember what he should do and what he should not do, and at the same time he deeply realized what bad things would happen if he did things he shouldn't do.

After one night, let alone the Black Dragon King and Yun Qing who had experienced the fierce battle of life and death, even the Dragon Girl who had not done anything was a little tired at this time.

But Yun Qing couldn't stop for a moment. She had just put the Black Dragon King back into the sea, and immediately said to the dozing dragon girl, "Let's go, let's find your father."

Long Nv pretended not to hear, Yun Qing frowned and pushed her big head.

The dragon girl still didn't move.

Yun Qing reached out and touched her horn.

"Untouchables! Try to touch again!!" The dragon girl screamed, and Lao Gao jumped out of the sea, splashing Yun Qing with water.

"Let's go and find your father."

"Who wants to meet your father with you, you pariah!" Long Nv didn't know which sensitive area she was poked into, and especially wanted to fight against Yun Qing.

"Come on, you promised."

Yun Qing didn't wait any longer, and jumped directly onto the dragon's back. As a result, the dragon girl twisted her waist and flicked her tail and tried to throw her down, but Yun Qing grabbed the dragon's horns.

The dragon girl was silent for a while.

Yun Qing quickly let go: "Sorry..."

"Don't tickle me!!!"

The high-pitched voice of the dragon girl has been echoing in the dark night.

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No delusional realm, Huangquan Temple.

The four walls of the temple are painted with magic pictures. The lines on the magic pictures are intertwined, coiled, and forked. It seems that the pieces are separated from each other, but if you look closely, there are always small details that intersect. The magic patterns are like a sky full of stars and they are countless. They seem to be static, but in fact they are moving and changing all the time.

From the dome to the four walls, there are everywhere these mysterious lines representing the inheritance of magic.

In the center of the entire temple, there is a small depression, and the pattern in that place is different from all magic patterns.

It is completely isolated.

A pair of pale hands ran across the pattern. The shape of the hand was extremely beautiful, but it was too pale, and the blue blood vessels inside could be clearly seen through the thin skin. Each knuckle part of the ten fingers is stuck with a slender silver ring, and each ring is connected by a silver chain, and the silver chains are interlaced and woven into a complex network.

These hands brushed the isolated lines little by little, and the crisp silver collision sound echoed in the empty temple, ethereal and strange.

"Huangquan, Huangquan..."

"How many times of vicissitudes and changes have passed, there are still people in the world worthy of the title of Huang Quan."

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