Chapter 31: The Rainfall Technique of Separating Life and Death
"With a heart as vast as the universe, one can kill or not kill..."
One intoxicating whisper recited once, only felt a tremor throughout the body, realizing that I was too obsessed before.
Xiao Junseng didn't know what kind of person he was, but had already been sentenced to death by him. The Xuānzhēn and Xuángāng of the Dàxióng Temple were also unknown to each other, both Buddhist monks, yet one had murderous intentions towards the other.
His own heart had actually fallen into narrowness, and he was still unaware of it. Fortunately, the old monk Hai Lao reminded him.
With a vast and profound mind, an old monk from the sea awakened him with just one sentence. He was Liang Xi, he was the crown prince of Liang Guo!
But all I ask is to have no regrets, my own enemies, if counted, would number over a million, and if truly exterminated, wouldn't that mean slaughtering the entire city and nation, leaving not even a chicken or dog alive?
Even with enemies, some people can kill, while others don't need to; recklessly killing everything in sight is the behavior of a thug.
Killing and not killing should not be determined by opposing hatred, but by one's heart. One can kill, or one can not kill!
After getting drunk, I finally understood what the old monk meant.
Being in the midst of it all, I couldn't see things clearly. Now that I've jumped out of the chessboard, the knot in my heart caused by the martial arts tournament has suddenly loosened.
The golden elixir that had expanded within the dan Tian suddenly contracted inward with a drunken enlightenment, becoming even more pure. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered here, surging into Drunken's body. With this surge of spiritual power, another barrier was broken through, and he stepped into the middle stage of forming the elixir.
Entering the middle stage of Jiedan is not only a surge in spiritual power, but also an understanding and mastery of this realm.
From then on, until reaching the peak of Jiedan, there will be no major obstacles. As long as you cultivate diligently, even if it takes time to accumulate, you can still reach the peak of Jiedan.
But wanting to take this extraordinary step into the realm of Yuanying is even more difficult and unknown by how much.
With a determined heart, follow your true self, don't let your mind be disturbed, and your cultivation will always have opportunities to improve. When doing things, just ask for no regret in your heart.
Picked up the things, all the things to be used were put into a small bag, after all, they were used to it. The fake gold ring that was disguised as a nacre ring was also put in, leaving only the ghost celebration knife wrapped in silk cloth outside.
Yao Yao came here to take a stroll after washing up, just like patrolling her own territory. Her small and delicate appearance was really hard to describe.
In a daze, he only felt that his heart was tightly wrapped in a pure and true love, warm and fearless. This is the power that Yoyo gave him. Who says that being young means you don't understand love? Young love may be even more pure, deeper to the bone, and unforgettable for eternity.
Deep into the night, Zui and Yaoyao talked for a long time, their voices gradually lowering until they fell asleep, having seen a faint happiness in each other's eyes.
That night, Hai Lao and Shang were unusually absent, and Zui Yu and Yao Yao slept together for the first time.
When I woke up in the morning, I felt that two big watery eyes were staring at me with deep affection, and I couldn't help but kiss them.
Yao Yao was annoyed and resentful, blaming him for not brushing his teeth before kissing her, but in her heart, there was a lingering sweetness, and on her cheeks, a pink hue still lingered.
Yesterday the two finally slept in the same bed, Yao Yao felt that she and Yizui had taken another very important step, really hoping to marry Brother Yizui soon.
After fooling around for a while, Zui was filled with confidence towards the martial arts conference, not just because of having Lulu as his trump card, but also due to his self-confidence in his own abilities. Perhaps, he could even take down this martial arts conference by himself.
A bright day in the sky, a lamp changed into a monk's robe, mobilizing people to come and summoning dozens of accomplished monks from the Magic Forest Sea.
Again released a large number of golden eagles dominating the sky.
This time, many disciples of Huashan went to watch the excitement. After all, Yizhan participated in the competition, and this martial arts conference was indeed very lively. There should be quite a few extraordinary talents, and watching a game can broaden one's horizons.
Moreover, there is safety in numbers; otherwise, if the ambushers at Da Xiong Temple were to suddenly attack, it would be difficult to cope.
It's just that it's a bit strange for only one old monk to go with the lamp, why didn't any other old monks show up? Not even their shadows were seen.
A mighty and majestic procession gathered together, especially the disciples of the Law Alignment Sect, all of whom were going to cheer on their master, with the treasure-like attire similar to that of the "Turtle Immortal" eliciting quite a few snickers.
But in that laughter, envy occupied the majority. With their little attacking means, it was difficult to leave a mark on the tortoise shell of the treasure.
Yi Zui and Yi Deng stood side by side, Yi Deng only managed to say a few words of encouragement to Yi Zui, as they were equals, saying more would make himself appear arrogant.
Although Yideng's strength is much stronger than Yizui's, Yideng consciously did not teach as meticulously as Yihai.
Yao Yao held onto one of Zhi's hands, laughing happily. This smile had unknowingly infected many of the Huilian Mountain disciples.
Anyway, Yideng felt very relaxed when looking at Yao Yao, maybe this was also one of Yao Yao's abilities, looking at Yao Yao always made him feel more joyful than the female disciples in Huashan.
The team is very large, with more than 2,000 people, accounting for half of the number of Hualian Mountain disciples. It can be imagined how attractive this martial arts conference will be.
At the back of the team, a clothed Ynu was standing carefully, although she had reached the state of condensing her veins and could be considered a mid-level in the team, but she always maintained her demeanor as a slave, not offending these disciples who were nurtured by the resources of Mount Huashan.
Although she was wearing the simplest linen clothes, her appearance and temperament made this linen clothes naturally blend into the crowd. She lowered her head to look at her feet, and her charming face unknowingly attracted many male disciples, but for a while, no one came to talk to her.
There were also several female disciples standing around her, although they were a little jealous of Yinu's beauty in their hearts, but still stood together very intimately.
The minds of Buddhist nuns are mostly kind and gentle, jealousy is not their nature, these female disciples also make the male disciples who were already somewhat hesitant even less likely to act rashly.
As for Inu's identity, the disciples probably also guessed it out. From time to time, someone would cast their gaze at Ichiru, but Ichiru didn't react to these gazes at all.
A golden eagle landed on a lamp post, and after a moment, it flew back into the sky.
One lamp turned its head and looked at the disciples inside the door, and the originally whispering voices suddenly stopped.
One lamp didn't say a word, and lightly nodded his head. His kasaya followed his hand as he waved it, and the crowd only felt a considerable buoyancy coming from under their feet. All the people gradually floated upwards.
One intoxication widened his eyes, looking at the one lamp standing beside him. Under their feet was a vast and unmatched expanse of blue clouds. This wasn't the key point; the key point was that One Intoxication realized this expanse of blue clouds wasn't something conjured by One Lamp's magical treasure, but rather just a casual Rain-Invoking Spell cast by One Lamp!
One intoxication was certain that he had not misseen, one lamp simply lightly drew a rain spell and took more than 2,000 people to the Great Hero Temple like riding a flying sword.
The green cloud is underfoot, soft and comfortable, with not a drop of rainwater below. Standing on it, I only feel extremely stable, as if I'm walking on flat ground.
"First Master, is this the Rain Technique?"
Yi Zui asked somewhat uncertainly as he faced Yi Deng, he really couldn't imagine that a small spell in Yi Deng's hands could be so powerful.
Carrying over 2,000 people flying freely, I'm afraid even a fifth-grade flight treasure can't do it. What kind of realm should Yideng's strength be?
Mount Hua won't be the ultimate giant alligator hiding behind the last boundary of the Great Ming, will it?
Yi Deng looked at Zui with a gaze of appreciation and nodded in agreement, then didn't say anything else, leaving Zui speechless.
Hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not ask Yideng about his actual strength.
Outside the Da Xiong Temple, the competition arena was already bustling with people.
Entering this newly built arena, the monks who had previously bought tickets were full of praise, feeling that it was well worth the money just to see the magnificence and grandeur of the arena itself.
This is a circular arena that can accommodate 100,000 spectators, the central competition area is very spacious, and the most attractive thing is the dozens of suspended platforms in the middle, which cannot be supported by ordinary arrays.
It seems that the rumor that this arena was built by Sky City is true, and only the craftsmen of Sky City can build such a cleverly crafted arena.
It can be imagined that at the time, dozens of arenas will compete simultaneously, and the arenas will hang in mid-air, slowly rotating. However, the spectators' seats are just right to clearly see every scene on each arena, and when rotating, they can watch from multiple angles, avoiding the discomfort caused by dead corners.
This design is simply born for this kind of competition, and insightful people have already anticipated that after this game, imitated arenas will emerge like mushrooms after a spring rain in various parts of the Great Ming Border.
Quite a few people had already taken their seats in the elegant private rooms near the arena.
Gu Mingyue and her maid Taohua were quietly seated in the private room, waiting for the match to begin, eating melons and fruits while chatting about recent interesting things. Jin An stood behind them with a faint smile, protecting their safety at all times.
"Miss, miss, who do you think will win this martial arts tournament? Should we place a bet?"
Peach Blossom was chomping on a fresh fruit in her mouth and shouting indistinctly.
That excitement made Gu Mingyue unable to resist gently patting her head, and Tao Hua had grown up with her, but her heart was still like a child's.
However, Gu Mingyue actually preferred the innocent and naive nature of peach blossoms. If it were a maid with deep thoughts, Gu Mingyue would have been cautious in her words and wouldn't be as carefree as she was now.
"Maybe it's that one from Mount Hualian, the hidden strength of Mount Hualian is probably much more formidable than we originally thought."
Gu Mingyue's slender fingers gently tapped her smooth chin, and she said with a calm expression.
"Is Miss referring to Young Master Liang? I think Miss is just being playful."
The peach blossom blinked her narrow and long eyes, this blink was enough to make countless men infatuated, with a gaze that made Gu Mingyue feel somewhat ashamed and angry, she sized up Gu Mingyue from head to toe, making Gu Mingyue's teeth ache.
"You think you're a little peach blossom who doesn't want to live, daring to flirt with the young lady of our house! Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll become more and more lawless!"
Gu Mingyue narrowed her bright eyes, similarly looking up and down at the peach blossom, causing the peach blossom to suddenly stop its proud smile, and its heart suddenly felt a little scared.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, Gu Mingyue's hand trembled slightly as she picked up the teacup, pretending to be nonchalant, but in fact her heart was racing much faster.
The peach blossoms suddenly blushed, covering the back of her skirt, too ashamed to say a word, thinking in her heart that even the usually elegant and gentle young lady had learned to be flirtatious, wondering if she had learned it from Huashan.
That little peach blossom will be bullied by the young lady later, huh? Can't speak recklessly anymore, too embarrassing.
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