Cultivation of Immortality

Speaking of which, Xunyi only admires Sijia, just like appreciating a beautiful flower, and has no thoughts of love. But people are like this, they always hope that beautiful things have good attributes. This may explain human nature. He is naturally kind, so Xunyi doesn't want Sijia to be a heartless person.

Seeing through this trick, Xunyi sneered in his heart. He no longer had any expectations for this bullshit heaven, but this was something he was happy about. Originally, with this level of cultivation, it would have been difficult for him to escape Sijia and Yingwen Shifa. The two of them were in control. If they were in this situation, then his chance would come. Thinking that his death plan might be realized soon, his pretended excitement became more real.

After half an hour, Xun Yi began to curse in his mind. He knew that pretending to be magical would whet people's appetite, but maintaining this excited state was too energy-consuming. Let's just say he was good at acting, but acting in this kind of drama was too hard. Just when he was scolding vigorously, Sijia and Ying suddenly knelt down on the ground after hearing the explanation, and put their hands on their chests in a posture of worshiping the Holy God. Their bodies were trembling slightly, and they chanted in praise of the Holy God and the Three Saints. Zi's ​​Glorious Thousand Realms Sutra.

This scripture is something that every Yuan ethnic group must learn as soon as they can speak. Yingwen Shifa once taught Xunyi repeatedly. In fact, Xunyi knew this scripture when he was camping in ancient times. Its spread is really too popular. Wide.

Faced with this situation, Xunyi hesitated for a moment, and then knelt down. He refused to kneel down and worship, as that would overact the show, but it was obviously not appropriate for him to stand like this while others were kneeling. As a result, for the first time in the history of the Yuan Yi tribe, someone squatted and entered the heaven. The bizarre incident happened.

Sijia and Ying couldn't care about him at all when they heard Shifa. Xunyi squatted for a while before hearing the misty music coming from above. Most of his cultivation levels were sealed, and his perception ability was worse than Sijia and the others. many.

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in the dark sky, and it slowly descended. It was a piece of milky white light that was fluttering like fine smoke, soft and dreamy. Then, more light fell down, as if from the sky. The falling fairy mist is swaying and rolling soothingly, and is extremely enchanting. It makes people feel lighthearted and floating, and they feel like they are about to rise.

At this moment, Xun Yi felt the same strangeness as before. He guessed that the trickster took this opportunity to increase the dose of hallucinogenic drugs. This was indeed a good time to do something. At the first ray of auspicious light, When they descended, Sijia and Ying showed signs of madness after hearing the explanation. It has been their ultimate dream since they were sensible to enter the heaven. Xunyi could not truly understand how strong their desire was, because he had never experienced it in his life. There is nothing he desperately desires to get this kind of feeling, not even Su Wan. That has been pushed to the next life. He feels sinful even thinking about Su Wan, let alone the feeling of longing. It must be said that it is quite sad to live like this, but this is the state of no desire and pursuit that many monks pursue. It is difficult to say how far Xun Yi can reach a cultivation level close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in more than a hundred years. relationship, but to Xun Yi, this kind of benefit is purely a trick of God, like throwing gold, silver and jewelry on a person after throwing him into the water.

As the light above becomes stronger and stronger,

The three of them were really floating, two were kneeling and the other was squatting. The two kneeling ones were so excited that they had tears in their eyes. Although the kneeling one looked very excited, what was shining in his eyes was Thief light.

After a period of trance, when I looked again, I saw a different world in front of me. The sky was as blue as water, and the white clouds were as clean as freshly picked cotton wool with graceful postures. Several auspicious birds flying in the middle were emitting faint lights of various colors, and the earth was as one. A refreshing brocade, the grass is extraordinarily green, the flowers are extraordinarily bright, and the leaves and petals are so clean that there is not a trace of dust on them. Most of the flowers, grass, and trees are not found in the outside world. The mountains and rivers are even more strange. Some are majestic and precipitous, shrouded in clouds and mist, and some are shrouded in mist. Landforms that are soft, beautiful, lush, and impossible to appear at the same time live side by side here.

The sight was so picturesque that Xunyi's eyes widened and he couldn't think of distinguishing its authenticity for a moment. They could only see the scenery in front of them, as if they were looking out from a cave, but the surroundings were still dark. Yingwen explained to him that people who come to see the heaven are also blessed with great or small blessings, and the scenery they see is different. Some can even enter the heaven, but most can only look at it from a distance. It seems that their blessings are only That’s it.

From what they saw in front of them, what they saw was obviously a part of the mountains and fields of the heaven. Some signs of prosperity could be seen in the distance, but the only building that could be seen nearby was a luxurious mansion on the green grass beside the forest. That mansion It is as huge as a castle, and the style is of course unique to the Yuan tribe. Even if you look at it from a distance, you can still feel its luxury. It seems to be carved from a huge piece of jade, and the pavilions and pavilions are extremely exquisite. What is more beautiful than the building is the dozens of beauties living inside. Some of them are playing in groups in the courtyard, some are singing and dancing, some are whispering, and some are growing flowers and grass. , some are playing the piano, some are teasing their spiritual pets... Anyway, they are either relaxing or having fun, because the house is big enough, so many beauties can stay in their own places without noticing the commotion. In the largest courtyard in the middle, two men were sitting across from each other, drinking and chatting, each with several beauties serving them.

Seeing this, Xunyi secretly said, "It's just that." This "just that" is the imagination of the person who made up the heaven. For mortals, the world of cultivation is almost the fairyland they dream of. It is more difficult for monks who were born out of mortals to imagine a better environment. In addition to immortality, peace and tranquility, luxury and enjoyment, and vast supernatural powers, they also need to have what? For most people these are enough.

This kind of dreamland of the Yuan Yi people is not to Xun Yi's taste. In his opinion, the exquisite mansion built by the forest and the stream is simply an eyesore. In exchange, he would rather build a few wooden houses and thatched huts. Xiyang, Jiangxiao, Gongsun Chong and others live next to each other. Senior brothers and sisters, Gu Yunzhan, Pei Yuan and other friends come to get together from time to time. It is almost the heaven of his dreams.

Beautiful dreams cannot withstand careful scrutiny. Xunyi is thinking now, if the world of heaven is to have everything you want, and there is nothing to do but enjoyment all day long, it seems that it will soon become boring. He might be able to endure it for a little longer. How can people like Xiyang, Guyunzhan, and Pei Yuan be free? Therefore, pursuit and pressure are indispensable. It is never a good thing to have everything you want to come true, but having things that cannot come true will definitely make it difficult for people to be happy. What is just right? Speaking of which, Xunyi only admires Sijia, just like appreciating a beautiful flower, and has no thoughts of love. But people are like this, they always hope that beautiful things have good attributes. This may explain human nature. He is naturally kind, so Xunyi doesn't want Sijia to be a heartless person.

Seeing through this trick, Xunyi sneered in his heart. He no longer had any expectations for this bullshit heaven, but this was something he was happy about. Originally, with this level of cultivation, it would have been difficult for him to escape Sijia and Yingwen Shifa. The two of them were in control. If they were in this situation, then his chance would come. Thinking that his death plan might be realized soon, his pretended excitement became more real.

After half an hour, Xun Yi began to curse in his mind. He knew that pretending to be magical would whet people's appetite, but maintaining this excited state was too energy-consuming. Let's just say he was good at acting, but acting in this kind of drama was too hard. Just when he was scolding vigorously, Sijia and Ying suddenly knelt down on the ground after hearing the explanation, and put their hands on their chests in a posture of worshiping the Holy God. Their bodies were trembling slightly, and they chanted in praise of the Holy God and the Three Saints. Zi's ​​Glorious Thousand Realms Sutra.

This scripture is something that every Yuan ethnic group must learn as soon as they can speak. Yingwen Shifa once taught Xunyi repeatedly. In fact, Xunyi knew this scripture when he was camping in ancient times. Its spread is really too popular. Wide.

Faced with this situation, Xunyi hesitated for a moment, and then knelt down. He refused to kneel down and worship, as that would overact the show, but it was obviously not appropriate for him to stand like this while others were kneeling. As a result, for the first time in the history of the Yuan Yi tribe, someone squatted and entered the heaven. The bizarre incident happened.

Sijia and Ying couldn't care about him at all when they heard Shifa. Xunyi squatted for a while before hearing the misty music coming from above. Most of his cultivation levels were sealed, and his perception ability was worse than Sijia and the others. many.

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in the dark sky, and it slowly descended. It was a piece of milky white light that was fluttering like fine smoke, soft and dreamy. Then, more light fell down, as if from the sky. The falling fairy mist is swaying and rolling soothingly, and is extremely enchanting. It makes people feel lighthearted and floating, and they feel like they are about to rise.

At this moment, Xun Yi felt the same strangeness as before. He guessed that the trickster took this opportunity to increase the dose of hallucinogenic drugs. This was indeed a good time to do something. At the first ray of auspicious light, When they descended, Sijia and Ying showed signs of madness after hearing the explanation. It has been their ultimate dream since they were sensible to enter the heaven. Xunyi could not truly understand how strong their desire was, because he had never experienced it in his life. There is nothing he desperately desires to get this kind of feeling, not even Su Wan. That has been pushed to the next life. He feels sinful even thinking about Su Wan, let alone the feeling of longing. It must be said that it is quite sad to live like this, but this is the state of no desire and pursuit that many monks pursue. It is difficult to say how far Xun Yi can reach a cultivation level close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in more than a hundred years. relationship, but to Xun Yi, this kind of benefit is purely a trick of God, like throwing gold, silver and jewelry on a person after throwing him into the water.

As the light above becomes stronger and stronger,

The three of them were really floating, two were kneeling and the other was squatting. The two kneeling ones were so excited that they had tears in their eyes. Although the kneeling one looked very excited, what was shining in his eyes was Thief light.

After a period of trance, when I looked again, I saw a different world in front of me. The sky was as blue as water, and the white clouds were as clean as freshly picked cotton wool with graceful postures. Several auspicious birds flying in the middle were emitting faint lights of various colors, and the earth was as unified. A refreshing brocade, the grass is extraordinarily green, the flowers are extraordinarily bright, and the leaves and petals are so clean that there is not a trace of dust on them. Most of the flowers, grass, and trees are not found in the outside world. The mountains and rivers are even more strange. Some are majestic and precipitous, shrouded in clouds and mist, and some are shrouded in mist. Landforms that are soft, beautiful, lush, and impossible to appear at the same time live side by side here.

The sight was so picturesque that Xunyi's eyes widened and he couldn't think of distinguishing its authenticity for a moment. They could only see the scenery in front of them, as if they were looking out from a cave, but the surroundings were still dark. Yingwen explained to him that people who come to see the heaven are also blessed with great or small blessings, and the scenery they see is different. Some can even enter the heaven, but most can only look at it from a distance. It seems that their blessings are only That’s it.

From what they saw in front of them, what they saw was obviously a part of the mountains and fields of the heaven. Some signs of prosperity could be seen in the distance, but the only building that could be seen nearby was a luxurious mansion on the green grass beside the forest. That mansion It is as huge as a castle, and the style is of course unique to the Yuan tribe. Even if you look at it from a distance, you can still feel its luxury. It seems to be carved from a huge piece of jade, and the pavilions and pavilions are extremely exquisite. What is more beautiful than the building is the dozens of beauties living inside. Some of them are playing in groups in the courtyard, some are singing and dancing, some are whispering, and some are growing flowers and grass. , some are playing the piano, some are teasing their spiritual pets... Anyway, they are either relaxing or having fun, because the house is big enough, so many beauties can stay in their own places without noticing the commotion. In the largest courtyard in the middle, two men were sitting across from each other, drinking and chatting, each with several beauties serving them.

Seeing this, Xunyi said to himself, "It's just that." This "just that" is the imagination of the person who made up the heaven. For mortals, the world of cultivation is almost the fairyland they dream of. It is more difficult for monks who were born out of mortals to imagine a better environment. In addition to immortality, peace and tranquility, luxury and enjoyment, and vast supernatural powers, they also need to have what? For most people these are enough.

This kind of dreamland of the Yuan Yi people is not to Xun Yi's taste. In his opinion, the exquisite mansion built by the forest and the stream is simply an eyesore. In exchange, he would rather build a few wooden houses and thatched huts. Xiyang, Jiangxiao, Gongsun Chong and others live next to each other. Senior brothers and sisters, Gu Yunzhan, Pei Yuan and other friends come to get together from time to time. It is almost the heaven of his dreams.

Beautiful dreams cannot withstand careful scrutiny. Xunyi is thinking now, if the world of heaven is to have everything you want, and there is nothing to do but enjoyment all day long, it seems that it will soon become boring. He might be able to endure it for a little longer. How can people like Xiyang, Guyunzhan, and Pei Yuan be free? Therefore, pursuit and pressure are indispensable. It is never a good thing to have everything you want to come true, but having things that cannot come true will definitely make it difficult for people to be happy. What is just right?