Dragon and Tiger Taoist

The Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Fountain of Forgetfulness, carefree, without cause or effect, hundreds of years have passed quietly, and the lifeless demon body has been completely petrified at some point. It stands quietly in the Fountain of Forgetfulness, untouched by the world. Without disturbance, you can enter the state of great bliss and freedom.

"When you reach the other shore, you will find great bliss and freedom. It is truly a wonderful life."

I don't know how long it took, but a sigh quietly rippled in the Wangyou Spring, and Wu Sheng took the initiative to break away from the state of great bliss.

"Forget worries, forget worries, erase all traces of yourself, even forget yourself, in exchange for a free body. This is not what I want. Forget worries but not love. What I want is to truly follow my heart. , not bound by heaven and earth, not bound by cause and effect, rather than forgetting yourself and everything you care about, I would rather not have this kind of freedom."

Within the petrified monster body, the lifeless consciousness emerged, shining like a star, unstained by any dust, and feeling pure. However, this purity was only limited to the petrified monster body, and it was different from the rolling red dust outside. Being out of tune with the world is the price of forgetting your worries.

Of course, as long as you go one step further and complete selflessness, then the inanimate consciousness will no longer be restrained and can freely enter and exit the world. However, at this critical moment, inanimate people took the initiative to stop and break away from that mysterious situation, because once it crosses Once that step is taken, it will no longer be it. It will be just a lonely soul that does not conform to the world. It has no self and will be forgotten by the world.

"It is not advisable to cut off the cause and effect directly. This will only speed up my disappearance, but you can reduce the cause and effect, transfer the cause and effect, and let it serve as my guide."

The mind is free of distracting thoughts, self-sufficient, and the path appears by itself. Wusheng finally finds his own path. At this moment, all the constraints imposed on it by the world disappear.

In the next moment, he used his divine sword and slashed with his sword.

Phew, the sword fell, and a wisp of misty sword light emerged. It didn't have the slightest edge, but it was full of aura, giving people an elusive feeling.

Clicking, the sword light fell, and the petrified monster body was torn apart immediately, and the fragments fell quietly, and finally merged with the Wangyou Spring water, turned into mud, and lost the shackles of the petrified monster body, the lifeless monster body The consciousness burst out with unprecedented brilliance, completely illuminating the void under the sea.

"It's such an infatuating feeling, as if I can transcend the world at any time if I want to, and stay away from the world."

Once in the cage, it has regained its freedom. There is great joy in Wusheng's heart, but it sticks to its heart and is not fooled by this seemingly beautiful appearance. If it really dares to take this step at this time, it will escape from forgetfulness. Worry Spring, what will greet it will be great terror, it will definitely be contaminated by the turbid air of the world of mortals, and will be affected by all kinds of causes and effects, and will never recover.

"I need to create a false me."

The halo of great wisdom appeared behind him, and settled his heart. His unborn eyes quietly dropped, looking at the mud sinking in the Wangyou Spring. This mud was the transformation of the past, and it contained what it had stripped away through the Wangyou Spring. of many causes and effects.

"combine!"

As soon as a thought arises, Wusheng restrains all the mud, moves according to the heart, and reshapes it.

Time passed. I don’t know how long it took, but a clay sculpture appeared in front of Wu Sheng. It was the size of a palm, had a texture like clay, and was shaped like a flying knife. The shape was very childish, just like the work of a child, and there was no trace of fairy spirit at all. The rhyme is not obvious, and it is no different from ordinary things.

"Throwing knives? This is quite suitable."

Looking at the clay sculpture flying knife in front of him, Wu Sheng's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

"The form is almost there, but the spirit is still lacking."

Thoughts came and went, and the wisdom light wheel behind Wu Sheng rotated, and a clear sword light suddenly shot out and fell on the clay sculpture flying knife.

Buzz, the sword light left traces, and as the clear sword light fell, the original clay body of the flying knife suddenly gave birth to something extraordinary, as if there was spirituality growing inside.

"That's it. The next step is to send it to a suitable place to warm it up, boost its spirituality, increase its essence, and make it truly transform into a demon."

The halo of wisdom spread, Wu Sheng speculated on various possibilities, and after a while, it found a suitable place.

"It's far away in the horizon, but so close in front of us. I never expected that the most suitable place would be in Longhu Mountain."

As the thoughts turned, the inanimate inner lake rippled slightly, but it soon returned to calm.

"go!"

Without hesitation, Wu Zhuo used all his strength to strike out with his sword.

The next moment, the dazzling sword light bloomed, showing its brilliant power, tearing apart the darkness at the bottom of the sea of ​​suffering. Although it was only a sliver, it was enough.

Seizing this momentary opportunity, Wu Sheng used his magical power to send the clay sculpture flying knife away.

After doing all this, Wu Sheng's aura quickly dropped, and he soon returned from a person with great supernatural powers to a mortal.

"The next step is to wait patiently. I will use this Fountain of Forgetfulness to further sharpen my Taoist heart."

All thoughts were lost, and Wu Sheng fell into silence. Although its cultivation was greatly damaged at this time, almost nothing, but all the shackles on its body were gone, and it felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

On the other side, the clay sculpture flying knife traveled through the void following the mysterious induction, and finally fell into Longhu Mountain.

"Wusheng is back?"

In the Wanling Garden, Hongyun felt something in her heart and turned her gaze to the ground, where a river of blood was flowing endlessly.

"No, it's not lifeless, but it is indeed the breath of lifelessness."

Catching that specious aura, Hongyun's little eyes were full of doubts, and in the next moment, she got an idea left by Wu Sheng, and Hongyun suddenly understood everything.

"Doing reduction and seeking emptiness? There is such a wonderful method. The fruit of no life is really powerful."

Knowing the existence of the method of reducing and seeking emptiness, Hongyun immediately smiled and praised the power of Wusheng. Then it stopped paying more attention and continued to take care of its own spiritual plants. It knew that the method of reducing and seeking emptiness was mysterious, but said I don't know what is so mysterious about it, I just feel it's powerful from the bottom of my heart, and have no intention of trying it. This method is an inanimate method, and it doesn't fit with it.

As for all this, except for Hongyun, the great supernatural power, no one else in Longhu Mountain noticed anything strange.

On the other side, the clay sculpture flying knife ignored all obstacles and went straight into the blood river underground, finally taking root at the source.

Rumbling, the blood river roared, as if it was angered. At the moment when the clay sculpture flying knife took root, the underground blood river set off boundless waves, showing its violence. It took a long time to calm down. This suddenly made Longhu Shan, who was responsible for guarding the underground blood river, The disciple was confused and finally had no choice but to leave it alone.

Under the nourishment of the power of the blood river, the flying knife, which was originally a clay sculpture, was suddenly stained with blood, as if soaked red by blood, with a silent ferocity and ominousness. Although it is now It is still a clay body, but one day it will turn into a demon blade that kills all living beings.