I Honor

: One Heart Sword Road

In Ningxi, the mountains are emerald, the water circulates around, and the scenery is very beautiful.

Mr. Lu Da and He Qi pressed the escape light and fell into the city, walking slowly following the guidance of the Haotian Mirror and the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell in their hands, looking for Mr. Lu Da’s medieval past life.

The Haotian Mirror can illuminate the outside world all over the sky, making people feel “others and me”, but it is not a treasure of cosmic light, and cannot see the past and the future. In the same time and space, it is almost equal to “other and me”, so it can be subtly sensed, and with the aid of fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the treasure of cosmic light, the clues are no longer clueless.

Moreover, Meng Qi is also carrying the “Three Generations Mingwang Wheel”, which operates the magic weapon, and helps Mr. Lu Da and He Qi to see the body of this life when they relax their guard. All kinds of factors superimpose, and things naturally become simple. Candidates have been locked.

Zhu Buxuan walked out of his yard slowly, waving his folding fan, and walked towards Luofang Street where money was spent like water.

He is a disciple of the Ningxi Sword Sect. He comes from an ordinary family. He has a simple and honest appearance. He looks harmless to humans and animals. It’s so smooth, it’s quite trustworthy, and now it’s nine orifices, and it’s expected to be on location.

Most of the people met along the way knew Zhu Buxuan, they all nodded and smiled, but a few showed displeasure, and turned to other streets when they saw it from a distance.

“Zhu Buxuan looks honest and honest, but he’s full of evil. Senior brother, I suffered from him, and I was reduced to guarding the sword sect’s martial arts school.” A man holding a long sword said angrily.

The dwarf holding the sword next to him was stunned when he heard the words: “Zhu Buxuan has always been known as honest and kind in the sect, but he actually hurt you, senior brother!”

be honest

That senior brother snorted: “If it’s really just being honest and kind, why does he get the favor of most of the senior uncles and elders? Why does he open the nine orifices without wind and waves? Although the Ningxi Sword Sect is not as good as the top force, but the sect There are also a lot of talents inside, and the secret disputes are quite fierce. As a result, he took advantage of it several times and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.”

“I once told Uncle Zuo about this matter, what do you think he said? He said that he looks simple and honest, but he has a dark belly inside. It’s not bad.”

He was venting his satisfaction. Suddenly my heart moved, I looked back to the side, I saw two old men standing at the entrance of the alley, one with gray hair. With a focused gaze, there is an aura that makes people unable to move their eyes away. An erratic breath, almost invisible, seems to hide the heroic and self-confidence that once ruled the world in the eyes.

The brother’s words stopped abruptly. Seeing that the two elders were extraordinary, he hurriedly dragged his junior brother and left in a hurry. He was only speaking ill of Zhu Buxuan, and he thought it had nothing to do with the elders.

“I didn’t expect that in your previous life, you were simple and honest on the outside, but dark on the inside.” He Qi laughed.

There is no resemblance at all.

Mr. Lu Da did not speak, turned out of the alley, returned to the street, and walked slowly following Zhu Buxuan’s back.

After crossing the left street and the promenade, Zhu Buxuan arrived at Luofang Street. Entered the “Jin Yage” with ease and familiarity.

“Oh, Mr. Zhu, you haven’t come for a long time, the girls in the building miss you all the time.” She greeted her with a fragrant breeze.

Zhu Buxuan smiled a little shyly: “The teacher is very strict in discipline, and often cannot leave the sect. I don’t know if Miss Yuexia will have time to get together that day. I still miss her a lot.”

“Oh, Yue Xia just had a distinguished guest, yes, yes” pointing in the direction of Ningxi Sword Sect. It means the elders of the school.

Zhu Buxuan’s complexion changed a few times, from red to blue, forced a smile and said: “It’s really a coincidence, please also say hello to Miss Yuexia.”

finished. He turned around and was about to leave. With his eyes wide open, he saw two old men who had always been extraordinary. Yuelan, Yueqiu and the others.”

“I only think about Miss Yuexia.” Zhu Buxuan shook his head.

“Hey, he is dedicated.” He Qi looked at it with interest, and whispered, Mr. Lu DaHis eyes were deep, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Twisting the handkerchief, hesitating for a moment, before lowering his voice, “Yuexi is free tonight”

Yuexi is the top oiran of Jinyage Pavilion, and she is so attractive to the whole city, far beyond Yuexia’s comparison.

Zhu Buxuan froze for a moment, thinking of the beautiful woman with icy skin and snow skin, and thinking of that face of joy and anger, the memory of Yuexia blurred in his mind, and his breathing became heavy: “Can I kiss Fangze?”

“The old man led you forward, whether you can succeed or not depends on your own performance.” He said with a smile.

Zhu Buxuan nodded heavily and followed into the inner courtyard.

Looking at this scene, Mr. Lu Da sighed suddenly, seemed to be emotional, turned and left Jinyage without hesitation.

“It’s gone. You don’t observe the previous life, and understand the interaction and connection between him and the long river of history.” He Qi was surprised and followed through the sound transmission.

Could it be that Mr. Lu Da has already completed his observation and comprehension?

No, this has to be observed carefully with the help of fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell

Even if Mr. Lu Da is still carrying the “Three Kings of Ming Dynasty”, it is impossible to be so fast, at least I have not sensed that he used two treasures

Mr. Lu Da’s eyes were calm, and his tone was indifferent: “No need.”

“No need for Fellow Daoist Lu, although you and Fellow Daoist Xiao Su have a special path, cut off him and me, and don’t seek the past life, but you have to project the world and go back to the past. Now observe the past life more and understand his interaction with the long river of history, which will help you Leave your own mark, why don’t you need it?” He Qi knew that Mr. Lu Da was not an impulsive and reckless person, and everything he said and did had his own purpose, so he was more puzzled, and asked a question borrowing Su Wuming’s previous words.

Mr. Lu Da turned into a secluded alley, walked slowly, and said with a smile: “The old man and Su Xiaoyou seem to have the same path, they both don’t transform themselves and don’t seek past lives, but there is still a huge difference in essence. clear.”

“What’s the difference?” He Qi was even more confused. In his own opinion, they were all “only me”.

Mr. Lu Da walked with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: “Su Xiaoyou’s practice is on a path of ever-changing changes. He upholds himself, goes through the world, and sees what is different, and knows what he is, so he can play different people and experience different lives. , leave legends, create imprints. And adjust the image according to the feedback from the world and the long river of history, even if this image is very different from itself, it will not cause trouble to him.”

“Tolerant of everything. Accept changes, don’t lose yourself, that’s true.” He Qi nodded slightly, affirming Mr. Lu Da’s statement.

When discussing Dao with each other, Meng Qi once mentioned the wonders of his own profound art.

Mr. Lu Da’s voice became softer: “But I can’t do it. This old man is Lu Zhiping, Ye Yuyan’s husband Lu Zhiping, and the owner of Thrushcross Villa Lu Zhiping. The unique experience of the past constitutes the essence of this old man. I can’t be like others, whether it’s me or not. He and I are still in the previous life, if you want to imitate them and leave a mark on the world, this old man can’t do it.”

What is the only one. This is my only one. This idea suddenly appeared in He Qi’s heart, and then he frowned, “Then how do you project the world and go back to the past?”

Don’t stop at the fairy

Mr. Lu Da shook his head and smiled, “We can only continue to explore.”

“In this regard, the old man vaguely has some thoughts. The normal way is to enlighten others and me, accumulate quantity to qualitative change, so that one’s own essence can be improved and become a legend. Su Xiaoyou’s way is to create a false self. Leave a mark, and then complete the quantity Accumulated, produced qualitative changes, became a legend. The second half is the same as the normal road, but the old man wondered if he could purify himself, change slowly, first improve his own essence to the legend, and then naturally project the world, and go back to the past. ”

“This road is very similar to innate power. But ks are born to be legends.” He Qi still frowned, Mr. Lu Da’s road seems to be very difficult, very very difficult.

Mr. Lu Da smiled and said calmly: “Do your best, don’t go against your heart, and die without regret.”

He looked softly at Yixinjian in his hand, and whispered to himself:

“Yuyan, I have been grateful to him and me for my husband, and I have seen my previous life, so I know that my path is not false to others.”

“My path is not false to others.” He Qi was shocked and at a loss when he heard it, and this sentence kept echoing in his heart.

The road of one heart and sword, not fake others.

Mo Palace.

As soon as Meng Qifu entered the main hall, his eyes were attracted by a thin and decayed old man. His Dharma Body was impeccable, his Dao power was abundant, and his Qi and blood were exuberant. In the prime of life, the sun is in the sky. This is not an adjective, but an accurate description, but now I see it directly, but I find that the old man is full of traces of time erosion, and there is a decayed atmosphere emanating from the inside out.

Under time, who is immortal

The old man is changing the seal with his hands, and is concentrating on refining the puppet in front of him. The puppet is exactly the same as himself. Various arms hang down from the top of the temple from time to time. There are dragon claws, magic hands, and mechanism creations. Different flames assist his manufacturing, and the whole process is full of the beauty of precise machinery.

After a while, the old man completed a stage of refining, raised his head, and looked at Meng Qi with vicissitudes of life: “Su Xiaoyou, I kept you waiting for a long time.”

“It’s okay, the younger generation has benefited a lot.” Meng Qi didn’t mind, and asked with a smile, “Qi Sheng, you want to refine a substitute”

This old man is the Sage of Artifacts of the Mo Palace, who stands against the Sage Ren, and is at the forefront among all the saints. He is the oldest Nabo Celestial Immortal.

Qi Sheng’s eyes moved to the puppet, and his expression showed a bit of emotion and confusion: “It can be regarded as a substitute, although things such as soul, primordial spirit and true spirit are superior or inferior, they are difficult to be immortal after all. Going to the other shore, sooner or later it will age and rot, so the old man wants to rely on mechanisms to imitate the characteristics of the soul, so that the doll has the ability to think and explore, which is almost like a newly created life but can survive in the world.”

He sighed, showing a longing smile: “Maybe when the old man decays into a myth, even the Mo Palace will already be mottled, and it will still roam the heavens and worlds, exploring the Dao instead of the old man.”

Meng Qi listened in awe. No matter whether he agreed with the views of the saints or not, at least their spirit of adhering to their own ideas and always exploring the way is worthy of admiration.

After a while, Meng Qi restrained his emotions, calmed down his mind, and began to discuss the idea of ​​”Ten Thousand Worlds General Studies Ball” with Qi Sheng.

As time went by, day after day, Meng Qi gradually had an idea of ​​the “Thousand Worlds Universal Knowledge Ball”. Just as he was about to thank Qi Sheng and leave, the solemn and ethereal voice of Moonlight Bodhisattva sounded in his ears:

“Gu Erduo, Su Daji separated from Bawang, and are heading to Jade Emperor Mountain.” To be continued.

s: Correction: I was sick and dizzy. In the last chapter, I forgot that Xu Bei and Shan Heng had died in Jinao Island. It has been revised. I hereby correct it. I am sorry.

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