A thought comes out of ignorance

Dariachi suddenly felt a thrilling feeling.

When the thrilling heart suddenly arose, he knew that he could no longer fight Yi Yan head-on, and if he continued to fight, he would only suffer both losses. Although he did not have all the means, he also knew that even if he could use all the means, he might not be able to defeat Yi Yan intact.

He never felt that there was something worth fighting for, and it was strange that Yi Yan would fight hard against outsiders for some trivial matters.

When that sword light pierces,

He wanted to avoid Yi Yan's sharpness for a while, and this fact made him helpless. Although he didn't want to do this, he wanted to take away all the magic from Yi Yan. He watched Yi Yan lying at his feet and looking at him with pleading or despair, but now he was about to leave. The idea of ​​leaving arises. He opened his mouth and screamed like a terrified scream.

I saw his body shattering like porcelain in the world under the sword, some of which disappeared in the void, and some of which penetrated into the soil.

Dariachi disappeared into nothingness, and Yi Yan did not feel any Dariachi's breath anymore.

Yi Yan was not surprised that the soul-catching demon eyes could not contain Dari Achi. In his heart, Dari Achi was also unable to resist the soul-catching demon eyes, which made Yi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Yi Yan force Tadari Achi away, the fat girl Ruolan opened her eyes very much, full of incredibility, and at the same time, a faint green light appeared on her body. She was alert to Yi Yan.

Yi Yan found that both Ruolan and Yingzi had vigilance in their eyes, and their bodies were shrouded in the light of the Gu Yuanshen.

He suddenly thought to himself: "If I turn around and leave, what can they do to me? If I suddenly kill, how can they resist it."

As soon as this idea grows, it grows like a weed. The look of Ruolan looks a little murderous intent with scrutiny. With the ambergris in hand, he no longer wants to kill Zhao Yu. Although Zhao Yu was seriously injured, he may have some way to save his life. The two of them fought and it is still unknown who will win.

His fear of Zhao Yu has been deeply rooted in his heart for a long time. In the battle to intercept Lin Zexu, Zhao Yu even fought against five without any disadvantage. In the end, he was banned by Bibo Qingtiantu, but despite this, she still escaped.

Before he could dispel these crazy distractions, the yellowed book appeared in Yingzi's hands again.

"As long as you kill her, this book will be yours." Yingzi's voice was still gentle, even more gentle than usual, but Yi Yan felt that this gentleness had deteriorated and should not be gentle, but false.

However, even if Yingzi said cruel words in a false and gentle tone, Yi Yan was still heartbroken. A voice in his heart said: "Promise her, that woman named Ruolan is not a good thing. As long as she has the chance, she will definitely kill you. She is a poisonous snake and will make you fatal at any time. Kill her. Killing her is killing danger. A practitioner, alive, always has something to abandon."

Another voice in Yi Yan's heart kept saying, trying to convince Yi Yan, distorting his original concept.

"When you are alive, you always need to give up something. Only the things you get are the most real." Yingzi suddenly said gentlely.

Yi Yan felt as if something had hit him, as if something was hitting the bottom of his heart, causing a big wave.

He stepped in the wind between heaven and earth, like a swimming fish passing by the waves, falling on the top of a mountain.

He stood at a high place and looked at the world. There was a city in the distance, and the clouds and mists at the intersection of heaven and earth. There were still mountains outside the mountain, cities outside the city, and there were still heaven and earth outside the sky and earth.

There was a grass under his feet being blown by the wind, as if pulling Yi Yan's feet, asking him not to leave this world that changed his destiny from the inside out so quickly.

His mind is full of distracting thoughts, but the self-spirit has become more and more tenacious, and he is under the impact of thoughts caused by many things he has experienced.

"Cultivation is a struggle between the thoughts of one's own mind, an immortal, a demon, a Buddha, a god, or a sage. It all depends on what happened and what thoughts arise."

Yi Yan's heart is still not calm. The things he has experienced in the past year have emerged in his heart. Various thoughts arise with the experiences. Among them are the resentment thoughts in the scriptures, the desire to give up on himself, and the various truths heard from others, as well as the words of sages seen in the book.

The spiritual light came out of his head, and it was born from the spirit that was searched in his heart. Until now, the spirit that searched has truly become an inseparable part of his own life.

It is not difficult or easy to appear spiritually.

This is like life born from the mother body, or a life has entered a state of growth from the growth stage. In the world of practitioners, there is a saying to describe it: ignorance is out of.

To understand yourself and no longer follow others, it is to be ignorant. Although some people will become extreme and some will become sad, they will no longer be like children, and will follow what others say.

The spiritual light formed a piece on Yi Yan's head.

One of the brightest ones is naturally the spiritual brilliance he has received for sixteen years of education, and more directly it is the spiritual brilliance he is looking for in his heart to transform into the current spiritual brilliance.

The light is mixed with many thought lights. It seems that in the eyes of other people, this is a turbid spiritual light.

It is the initial stage of the spiritual brilliance, and it may be flooded by those turbid thoughts at any time.

Looking at a person's profound practice, it can also be seen from the purity of his spiritual brilliance and the brightness of his light.

Looking at the afterglow of the sun, Yi Yan sat cross-legged down.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and the surface of the porcelain bottle was smooth.

Although he had experienced life and death, he was still excited at this moment and could finally get rid of the worm that was living in his body.

He couldn't wait to pour out the ambergris in the bottle. He didn't know what method it was made. The ambergris was light yellow and was not as big as a nail. He could only wipe his forehead around.

The strange fragrance made Yi Yan feel a psychedelic feeling, as if he was immersed in a mysterious artistic conception. His nose, ears, and every pore were filled with that strange fragrance. There seemed to be any fragrance in this fragrance, and countless fragrances were mixed together.

It is recorded in the book that the fragrance of ambergris varies and changes according to a person's mood and temperament.

The soul above Yi Yan's head was blowing like smoke with the wind, but was pulled by an invisible force. As it was constantly changing, it was naturally impossible to be really blown by the wind, but was affected by Yi Yan's completely relaxed mood at this moment.

The turtle soul continued to expand, blood-red. Under the sunset, it was like a cloud reflected by the sunset, covering the entire mountain.

The clouds are constantly changing, sometimes like turtles, sometimes like horses, sometimes like fish. At the most, they are like waves. Different things are constantly poking their heads out in the rolling waves. It is a kind of chaotic thoughts and the will of the strange spirit brought by the blood of leeches and fairies, which is surging unscrupulously.

Various wild beasts and poisonous insects in the mountains were attracted by ambergris and rushed in. However, when they entered the range of blood-colored souls, they were immediately wrapped in blood and then struggled to dry up.

Although all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts were dying, they still rushed in endlessly. In addition to the ground, there were birds flying in the sky. After rushing into the blood mist, they seemed to fall into the net and could never fly again.
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