The ninety-fifth chapter, nurture the fruit of the Tao, enter the Tao and join the Tao

It was midsummer, but the Heaven-reaching Divine Vessel was completely isolated from the outer domain, and it was impossible to feel any changes in the celestial phenomena. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

The Shenyinmen Mountain Gate is located in Beichuan University 6, but its core part, the Heaven-reaching Divine Vessel, is like the Demon Realm, which is a realm of its own. This place is smaller than the Wuxuan Demon Realm. It consists of a sacred mountain that can't see the beginning and the end. Even the disciples in the sect don't know where the Tongtian Mountain goes up and where it reaches down. Maybe it really leads to the sky.

The highest place that the Tongtian Shenmai has reached so far is the shadow wall, and there are saints of the immortal way sitting in the shadow wall.

Qing Xuzi and Xie Yao rushed all the way from Beichuan to Tongtian Shenmai, and it took half a day just to go up the mountain. When the two of them arrived at the shadow wall, they only heard the sage of Xiandao sitting inside sighing: "Hey, none of them are really useful."

Xie Yao thought he was talking about him, but his face turned pale immediately, but Qing Xuzi looked as if nothing had happened.

The saint of immortality continued: "Ling Feizi is dead, I have prepared a yin and yang tai chi array for him in vain."

There was some regret in his words, and Xie Yao couldn't tell whether the saint was regretting the death of his direct disciple or wasting a yin-yang taiji formation. In Xie Yao's view, the Saint of the Immortal Dao is almost the most talkative of all the people in Shenyinmen. When Xie Yao is with him, his joys, sorrows and joys are no different from ordinary people, but people who seem to be affectionate are often the most ruthless. .

Xie Yao has been in the field for ten years, and he is somewhat afraid of getting along with his own master. The Saint of the Immortal Dao didn't care how many of his disciples died, he only cared about whether they got things done before they died. He wouldn't care how many people died of hatred in this chaotic world, because he only had the whole Taoism in his eyes.

"You are also some idiots." The saint of immortality cursed in a very calm tone, "Dong Xuanzi..."

Xie Yao regained his spirits and said quickly, "Yes!"

"The matter in the Southwest Sea will not be mentioned here. You can go to the East China Sea for me, and bring the side door left to your command. Those who encounter the devil are not allowed to keep their hands."

Xie Yao was relieved when he heard that the Saint of the Immortal Dao said that he would not pursue the matter of the Southwest Sea Area, and he raised it again when he heard Donghai's tone. The one who originally went to the East China Sea was Qing Xuzi. The scattered cultivators there were quite different. Some of them were even inferior to the Holy Land Inheritance.

But the latter "people who encounter the devil are not allowed to keep their hands" is clearly a reference. Qing Xuzi also said that he went to the East China Sea to intercept Zhu Wuxia, and now I think it is for him to do this.

Xie Yao nodded hard: "Yes."

The Saint of the Immortal Dao said: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and start."

Xie Yao hurriedly flew down the mountain, leaving Qing Xuzi standing in the same place with a cold expression.

A quiet voice came from the shadow wall: "Why didn't you kill Huang Quan?"

Qing Xuzi also seemed righteous in the face of accountability, not like Xie Yao at all. He panicked when he asked, and he said lightly, "The saint of the devil is watching."

There was silence in the shadow wall for a while, and the Saint of the Immortal Dao seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said, "Is Sheng Tianxiang there? I can't blame you over there, I made a mistake..."

Obviously, when Qingxuzi was dispatched out, the saint of immortality had calculated the secret, but he didn't know why he could not calculate the whereabouts of saint of magic.

"Huangquan is related to this catastrophe of the world, and that person is naturally prepared." Qing Xuzi said, "It's easier for her to go out of the Demon Realm, right?"

The saint of immortality shook his head: "What can I do, Ling Feizi died in her hands, and now this Huang Quan is really unruly. en8."

For some reason, Qing Xuzi remembered what the sage of Xiandao said twelve years ago. At that time, he said that the ten sons of Shenyin would all perish in this war. Now Lingfeizi is dead, and it must be his turn soon. .

"Master, have you ever calculated when I will die?" Qing Xuzi suddenly said.

The Saint of the Immortal Dao laughed and asked: "Do you care? I will tell you if you care."

Qing Xuzi shook his head: "No need to say."

"Don't ask about life and death," the sage of Xiandao said in a condensed tone, carrying thousands of years of vicissitudes, "You must have realized this sentence when you entered the Dao. Why do you ask me about it now?"

Qing Xuzi shook his head and didn't answer: "I have some questions that I would like to ask the teacher to respect."

"Say." The Saint of the Immortal Dao replied briefly.

"I asked Yu Shenxiao 12 years ago..."

"I want to be called Master Saint." The Saint of the Immortal Dao in the shadow wall interrupted.

Qing Xuzi said it again: "Ten years ago, I asked the sage of human and Taoism. He said that before Taisu, you can't be an image. Opening up the world. Cultivation is quite similar to opening up the world, but it is to seek a breakthrough in the realm. If entering the Dao is likened to planting the seeds of the Dao, and small perfection is compared to the generation of the Dao, then what happens next? How to cultivate the fruit of the Dao?”

The Saint of the Immortal Dao said with a slightly solemn tone: "Oh, he talked to you about this? When the fruit of the Dao is achieved, it will be at the level of me and him. You don't need to know for the time being. Let's break through the small perfection first."

"This disciple has been at the Small Perfection for many years, and I just want to ask what the realm will be after this."

"Go down." The Saint of the Immortal Dao waved his sleeves, and the figure disappeared above the shadow wall.

The white-haired young man stood there for a long time, the fierce wind on the mountain ruffled the corners of his clothes, he looked at the empty shadow wall, and finally turned and left.

There seemed to be someone sighing in the wind.

——

At this time, in Ci'an City of Nanfeng University, in the National Master's Mansion, Yu Yue was nervously guarding in front of Yunqing Fang with a long sword.

The National Teacher's Mansion was originally outrageously large. Later, the Temple of Heaven was moved to this place, and Huabiao was built. This place, which is both a humanitarian military town and a private residence of the National Teacher, has been continuously expanded, and now it occupies almost half of Ci'an City. .

Yesterday, more than a hundred disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect moved into the garden at the corner of the National Teacher's Mansion. Except for Yun Qing, they basically lived together. In the past few days, Humane has also supplied things like wound medicine, but it can be seen that the attitude is not particularly friendly. Before setting off, the Sect Master of the Destruction Demon Sect had entrusted Yu Yue and Sheng Jin. They put the safety of Huangquan Demon Venerable first, and basically stayed together.

"Don't keep wandering around." Sheng Jin looked at Yu Yue helplessly.

Yu Yue stopped and walked up again after a while: "I'm nervous."

Sheng Jin expressed his understanding: "Me too, especially after learning that Venerable Huang Quan had a festival with Humanity, I became even more nervous."

Yesterday, they thought that the Holy Humanity was willing to help because Huangquan Demon Venerable had a good relationship with Humanity before, but they didn't expect to know that this "good relationship" was actually destroying the altar of others when they asked at night. Now the two of them couldn't sit still, and stayed in front of the room all night, nervous.

Qingchen walked out from the next door, he changed into a clean sacrificial dress for the Temple of Heaven, and swayed in front of Yuyue: "The Temple of Heaven is already willing to accept me as a guest, look!"

Yu Yue glanced at him: "You have said this at least two hundred times since yesterday. Why didn't you see that you were a chatter at first?"

Qingchen smiled embarrassingly. Yesterday, Yuyue's tone was not so aggressive. He asked Shengjin, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Jin wiped his sword and said, "Watch the door."

Qingchen was about to say something when he suddenly saw Sheng Jin's hand tighten and the long sword unsheathed.

"Wait!" Qingchen was startled, but after a closer look, he realized that Sheng Jin was not targeting him.

A young woman dressed in pure white sacrificial clothes descended from the sky. She had a kind of pure and terrifying willpower, her eyes were bright, and her expression contained deep compassion and benevolence. She had a long sword tied around her waist, her hands tucked into her sleeves, and just standing in place brought a sense of oppression to several people.

Judging by the coercion of Yu Yue and Sheng Jin alone, this is a direct descendant.

The man's eyes were bright and clear: "Don't panic, I'm here to spread the word. My master invites you Huangquan Demon Venerable to the altar to talk."

Yu Yue and Sheng looked at each other, and both could see the worry in each other's eyes.

"Thank you, Daoist Le Shu, for telling me."

Yun Qing pushed open the door and came out, and gave them a reassuring smile. She turned to Le Shu and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for many years."

More than ten years ago, Le Shu stubbornly wanted to catch this person with her own hands. She asked the national teacher many times, but the national teacher never agreed. But now, when Le Shu saw Yun Qing standing in front of her, all she felt was peace, she understood the meaning of the national teacher. Don't ask about life and death, don't ask about personal feelings, just ask for the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, which should be the case for practitioners.

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Le Shu also smiled, smiling naturally: "Yeah, I haven't seen you for many years."

The eyes of the two have never faced each other, but their hearts are equally peaceful and empty. They are both people who can afford it. Under such a firm Dao heart, apart from the truth of heaven and earth, there is nothing else that can stir up ripples.

More than ten years ago, Yun Qing felt that Le Shu was quite similar to him, and seeing him again after ten years was like looking in a mirror.

She followed Le Shu to the altar in the center of the National Teacher's Mansion. Both of them were silent, but there was an indescribable harmony in the atmosphere.

"It's here." Le Shu stopped under the altar and looked at Yun Qing.

Yun Qing nodded to her, then walked steadily towards the altar, and then saw the Grand Mirror National Master who was cooking tea on the top.

There is a small case in front of him. The tea has just been boiled. The color on the celadon cup is like the clear sky after rain.

Yun Qing stepped forward to give salute and said respectfully, "I don't know if the sage is asking me for advice?"

The national teacher poured the tea and motioned to her: "Sit."

Yun Qing stepped forward and sat opposite him, not looking at him, just staring at the blue and white porcelain cup.

"Do you know the rule of not killing the heirs?"

Yun Qing nodded, knowing that the national teacher was going to talk to her about Lingfeizi before. No sage wants to see a lunatic who kills indiscriminately on the battlefield. Yesterday, Yun Qing was able to kill Lingfeizi, so tomorrow he may also kill the direct disciple of humanity. Yun Qing felt that the national teacher might be trying to guard against the slightest.

"Then you have to prepare for the accountability of the gods." Unexpectedly, the national teacher did not teach her, but reminded her.

Yun Qing was stunned for a moment: "What accountability?"

The national teacher picked up the cup and took a sip, but the voice appeared directly in Yun Qing's mind: "Life for life."

Yun Qing raised his eyebrows, and the national teacher continued: "But I don't think Sheng Tianxiang will kill you, and he will probably cheat at that time. You can act according to the situation."

Shengtianxiang is the name of the saint of magic. Yun Qing listened to the advice of the national teacher, nodded, and did not speak.

"One more thing..." The national teacher paused.

Yun Qing asked very cooperatively: "Oh, I don't know what else to tell you, and I also ask Lord Saint to give me some advice."

"Hu Hanmei..." The national teacher paused a lot this time, "Your mission this time, but killed her?"

The saints are very good at calculating celestial secrets, Yun Qing is not surprised that he can count the mission of the demon army, so he does not hide anything, and directly said: "Yes, our mission this time is to go to Jiu Ming City. Kill Hu Hanmei."

"Can you give me her...heart?" The national teacher asked, Yun Qing couldn't hear any special emotions from this sentence.

Yun Qing frowned strangely: "My saint has already made up his mind, why don't you want something else?"

The national teacher was silent for a long time, drinking tea without saying a word.

Yun Qing felt that he might have said something wrong, so he quickly said: "Thank you, Lord Saint, for taking in. If there is anything else, please feel free to tell me."

"Do you have anything to ask?" The national teacher did not ask for it, but patiently asked Yun Qing if he had any doubts in his heart.

Yun Qingxin said that there are too many questions to ask. The first question is why you are so amiable all of a sudden. I can only think about this in my heart, but Yun Qing asked casually, "How is Hu Hanmei's strength?"

Unexpectedly, the national teacher answered seriously: "It's much stronger than you."

Yun Qing: "..."

"You can't kill her."

Yun Qing felt that the words of the national teacher were too self-contradictory. Before, he also asked Yun Qing to get Hu Hanmei's heart. It seemed that they were sure that they could kill Hu Hanmei, but why did they say "you can't kill her"?

Wait... "You", can't kill her.

A bright light flashed in Yun Qing's heart, and she suddenly understood what the national teacher was saying to her. She looked solemn: "Thank you Lord Saint for your guidance."

"No need." The national teacher looked flat, "Is there anything else to ask?"

Yun Qing also knew that the national teacher was not perfunctory, so after thinking about it, he decided to seize this opportunity to ask the saint: "What is the realm after entering the Tao?"

The national teacher didn't seem to expect that she would ask this, but she still answered: "Before entering the Dao, you couldn't see the Dao, and you must understand this now when you enter the Dao."

Yun Qing nodded.

"Entering the Tao is like planting a seed in your heart. You can use this seed to penetrate everything. The more truths and rules you understand, the more the seed will grow. When you reach a certain critical point, you can't We call it a seed again. At this time, the seed has sprouted, grown, and the trunk has been formed. The moment the trunk is formed, we call it a small perfection. When the trunk matures, it will be able to breed a new path and form the fruit of the path. "

"And the stage of nurturing the fruit of the Dao is the union of the Dao."

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