Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan opened her eyes and remembered everything.

Back then, when he was passing by Qimang Mountain, a group of bandits with hoes and sickles jumped out, and were beaten to the ground by him three or two times, and then he asked carefully about the reason.

It turns out that these people are villagers on both sides of the Nulong River. Because the floods of the Nulong River destroyed their homes and their lives were lost, they were instigated by two bandit leaders, so they started robbing passers-by.

The bandits were frightened by his careless exposure of his hands. They all cried bitterly and revealed everything about their family. One of them was Zhuzi.

Zhuzi was picked up and raised by his father, but he did not want to be unable to marry a wife for the rest of his life, so he was not willing to become a ferryman at all.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Liu Qinghuan became interested in the legend about the ferryman he mentioned, so he took him aside and gave him some money. He only asked him to take the money and go far away, and he was not allowed to come back again. By the Raging Dragon River.

Zhuzi was so happy that he got dozens of taels of silver for free, and went out of the mountain overnight without informing his "brothers".

As for the others, Liu Qinghuan thought that they had only hurt people but not killed anyone, so he punished them with a small punishment and a severe warning. He then cast a spell to slightly modify their memory about the pillars, and then released them back to their hometowns.

After that, Liu Qinghuan took out the red fruit that was full of wine.

If Gray Donkey brought it out to him from the depths of the Ancient Beast Mountain Forest, it was certainly not a mortal thing. So after some investigation, he knew that its name was Dunyiguo, and it was a rare thing in the world.

As the saying goes, "Fifty great avenues, forty-nine divine emanations, and humans can escape one of them." Between heaven and earth, there are a total of fifty laws of the Tao, but they can only derive forty-nine. One of the escaped ones is the heavenly secret, and the escape What Yiguo calculates is this thread of secrets.

Liu Qinghuan has been looking for an opportunity to merge his own realm of life and death, but he spent many years without finding it until he heard the legend about the ferryman.

However, after taking Dunyiguo, he will forget all about his past life. It will be like being drunk, forgetting everything in the past including identity, honor, destiny, all the things he has obtained, and even the constraints, restrictions, difficulties, etc. that arise from it. Give it all up, go experience a real life that does not belong to you, and follow the thread of heaven to understand the way of heaven, in the hope of attaining the path and fruit. Therefore, this fruit also has a name called "Drunken Life, Dreaming of Death."

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan, who proclaimed his spiritual consciousness, cultivation, and magic power, and took the Escape Fruit, became a pillar, an inconspicuous ferryman on the Nulong River, to experience the mortal life full of joys and sorrows, traveling between the world and the world. Feel life and death in the world of forgetfulness.

If Liu Qinghuan had not lost his memory, and had not sealed his spiritual consciousness and cultivation, the underworld would be just an ordinary place for him, and he would not have so many deep emotions and touches, nor would he experience the ups and downs of his mind, or the great enlightenment.

Moreover, as a monk, he is already an outsider from the day he embarks on the path of cultivation. Even if he dies, he will not enter the underworld to be judged, but will accept the reckoning of heaven and then directly fall into reincarnation.

Therefore, he saw and experienced another kind of life, and because of the short life span of mortals, he saw more life and death, which was different from the life and death of monks.

Liu Qinghuan lay quietly on the boat, and the past sixty years of her life began to slowly replay in her mind. The fear when she saw a ghost for the first time, the fear and curiosity when she first sent a dead soul into the world of death, and the waiting time... The experience of traveling in the dead world after slowly getting used to being a ferryman.

The desperate and crazy howls of the dead men imprisoned in the city of dead men...

In the Blood Pool Hell, the dead souls whose flesh and bones were tortured every day screamed and groaned incessantly...

The boiling oil pan, the sharp long fork, the iron that burns the heart and soul, the clattering chains...

Later, past life experiences were also added to the replay, including the bloody war between the two realms, the life-and-death battle between Mingshan Battlefield and Hongshang, the fight in the Polygonum Cemetery in the Netherworld, the blood moon in the Yinyue Blood Realm...

Pictures of memories flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern, until they finally settled on the escape road from Ning'an City to Tongda City!

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan's eyes began to change. A large white net in his left eye was slowly opening, and a dark vortex appeared in his right eye, like an endless dark abyss, gradually spreading and spreading.

Life is also painful, death is also painful, life is like a net, death is a prisoner, the cycle of life and death, there will never be liberation.

And if you want to be liberated, there is only one way!

The vast world of mortals is not as good as a wisp of breeze, and the hardships of day and night are worthy of being accompanied by tea and wine.

What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death? Life is the back, death is the tail, life and death are the same, motionless and unchanged, timeless and unmoved, the cycle goes back and forth, endless life and birth.

The great road is as simple as possible, and heaven and man are unified.

…

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped. With the small boat as the center, the turbulent river surface was forcibly flattened inch by inch. There was deathly silence between heaven and earth. A vast and mysterious artistic conception of Tao moved at the speed of thunder. It spread out, flew over the Nulong River, and crossed the mortal villages on both sides of the river, covering the mountains and rivers under it, and then spread out of the Damo River and spread to the entire Sao Feng Continent!

Out of Yunzhou, trapped in Chuncheng.

Cang Yun, who was explaining things to his disciples, suddenly stopped talking and turned his head to look into the distance with a surprised look on his face.

The disciples on the side raised their heads in confusion: "Tai Zun?"

Cang Yue did not answer, but closed his eyes and felt it carefully, showing a smile: "I don't know which Taoist friend has attained enlightenment. Yes, it seems that we will have another god-transformation monk in the future."

Everyone who heard this was shocked!

"Ah, someone has advanced to become a god?!"

"Tai Zun must be right, wow! From now on in our Sao Feng Continent, there will be four great cultivators of the God Transformation!"

"Who do you think it is? Could it be Senior Lei Ze from Wangchen Sect? I heard that senior..."

"No, I think it should be True Lord Dongxu of Qingxu Sect. Since the death of True Lord Penghua, he has been the most powerful among the Yuanying monks."

"It's not them." Cang Yue shook his head and said: "Maybe they are not even from our Sao Feng Continent... The artistic conception of the Tao that flew by was very strange. I have never seen it before..."

He pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked out: "No matter who it is, if a new Taoist friend attains enlightenment, I should go and express my congratulations."

…

Magic Rock Island.

After the space passage in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was successfully sealed a few years ago, Wen Dao couldn't bear the mundane affairs and was too lazy to be flattered by the monks below, so he moved to this quiet island.

As soon as he walked out of the cave after finishing his training, he suddenly stopped, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his figure appeared in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the news, he frowned and felt it carefully, his surprise became even stronger.

"It's actually the realm of reincarnation... Not only is this man very ambitious, he's also very courageous. He dares to practice in such a big realm, and it actually allowed him to successfully integrate into the realm and step forward to become a god."

He whispered a few words to himself, then suddenly smiled: "I want to see what kind of master he is, crazier than me!"

As he said that, he flashed his body and rushed towards Damochuan River.

…

Donghuazhou, Jiuxiao City.

Mu Yinyin's eyelids had been twitching since morning, always feeling that something was about to happen.

The last time I had this premonition was when Liu Qinghuan disappeared in the Great Mirage, and this time...

Qing Huan suddenly ended her retreat in the Wenshi Sect's Great Cave Heaven many years ago, leaving only a letter saying that she wanted to go out to find an opportunity to merge with the Taoist realm. She has not been heard from since.

Since Liu Qinghuan was not in the sect, it was inconvenient for her to stay on Qingjian Peak for a long time. After all, she and the opponent had not yet held a formal double cultivation ceremony, and the back mountain of Wenshi Sect was extremely well-defended, making it inconvenient for outsiders to enter and exit.

As a woman, Mu Yinyin decided to trust her intuition, left Jiuxiao City, rushed to Wenshi Sect, called out Yan Rou and Jiang Nianen, and asked if there was any news about their master.

Of course, it turned out not to be the case. She couldn't help but feel disappointed and even more worried.

…

Mu Yinyin relied on his intuition about the Taoist couple, while Wen Dao and Cang Yun sensed the fleeting Taoist meaning that contained the rules of heaven and earth because they were close.

But when they arrived at the Nulong River, they only saw a big river that roared all year round and a small boat floating on the river.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan had already left Damochuan. After finding someone to find out about the nearest teleportation circle to Yunmengze, he rushed back without stopping.

"Wait, wait!"

As he hurried on, he comforted the three mulberry trees in his Dantian.

"It's really terrible. It's not good for you to come out at this time, Chengmu... What do you mean you can't suppress it... Okay, okay, just blame me. I didn't know that after eating 'Drunk Life, Dreams and Death', it will cost 60 years."

Liu Qinghuan had just entered the realm of divine transformation, and before he had time to feel the joy of advancement, he suddenly learned that Sansangmu was about to leave the body. So he had no choice but to rush to Yunmengze, secretly glad that he had chosen the place where the Sanmulberry tree took root during those years of traveling.

Finally turned into a god, spread the flowers~~ Dear friends, considering that it is not easy for Liu Qinghuan to practice and it is not easy for the author to write a book, shouldn’t he use recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, subscriptions, and rewards (≧≦)/