Immortal Cultivation: When You Do Things To The Extreme

Chapter 53 Dream (overslept, hurry up and get to work)

Time flies, time flies, and two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Another cold winter month.

It's snowing heavily in Chang'an.

Over the past two hundred years, Chang'an, which has been expanded several times and has become the capital of the world, has expanded Qujiang, which was originally located outside the city, into the city, becoming an ordinary scenery within the city.

There is a restaurant by the Qushui River called Jufulou.

On the Jufu Tower, a woman sat by the window, staring at the snow-covered Prancing Horse Bridge below.

In Chang'an City, tens of thousands of pedestrians, carriages and horses cross the bridge every day, but few people know that this bridge changed her, the world, and the fate of countless people a hundred years ago.

The wind and snow are getting heavier, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians, just in the middle of nowhere.

suddenly……

A figure came through the snow.

That is a woman, dressed in white, as beautiful as frost and snow, transcendent and otherworldly, not in the world.

"Hmm~!"

The woman held her chin up and looked at the man with a playful expression.

The other party seemed to have noticed her gaze. He crossed the bridge and entered the restaurant, went upstairs and sat in front of her.

"Long time no see."

"Well...Long time no see!"

Greetings calmly, without any disturbance.

Huanwan played with the wine glass and looked at the person in front of her playfully: "I went out for another walk, what did I gain?"

"none."

Shi Fei Xuan shook her head, looking calm under the veil.

"Oh, I thought you would kidnap a little girl back and take over the responsibility of your host."

Huanwan smiled and looked around: "But it's understandable. After all, Emperor Ta Peak is destroyed, Cihang Jingzhai is gone, the beautiful nuns are disbanded, the runaways are running away, and the licking dogs are dying and injured. My wounds are all gone, so why do I need an heir?"

"Dog licking?"

Master Fei Xuan frowned slightly.

"you do not know?"

Huanwan rang the bell with a playful look on her face: "This is a recent buzzword. You are a little behind the times, little Xuanxuan!"

"..."

This mind-numbing nickname made Master Fei Xuan silent for a while, and finally she asked: "Why are you here?"

"That's what you said, why can't I be here?"

Although Shi Feixuan's words were not directed at any hostility, it seemed that arrogance had become someone's instinct. Huan Huan shrugged her shoulders and showed off.

"The Yin Kui sect is gone, the Demon Sect is gone, and even the brothel was wiped out two hundred years ago. I don't think I have anywhere to go as an courtesan. If I don't come here to drink away my sorrows and eat and drink, I can still go there. where?"

After saying this, she suddenly noticed something. She looked at Shi Feixuan up and down, and saw that her temples were already a bit frosty white.

Suddenly, she fell silent.

Master Feixuan glanced at her, still calm and calm: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Huanwan was silent for a while: "You are old!"

"Everyone ages."

Shi Feixuan's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "I am also a human being, so I will naturally grow old. Aren't you the same?"

"That's true, but..."

Huanwan frowned, confused and confused: "It's only been more than two hundred years now."

"More than two hundred years?"

The concubine smiled and asked, "Isn't it long enough?"

"..."

After saying this, Huanwan fell into silence again.

Two hundred years ago, the real dragon raised its head into the rain, and the rocks and clouds destroyed the Emperor!

Cihang Jingzhai, the Nine Great Grandmaster, was wiped out in one battle.

Even the Emperor's Peak was destroyed by the war and completely became the dust of history.

At this point, the world is at home and the mountains and rivers are unified.

Tianwu established the dynasty and Kaiyuan created the world.

Wu spreads all over the world, and everyone is like a dragon.

A prosperous age, a prosperous age belonging to Martial Dao, has officially begun.

The methods of martial arts were spread throughout China and spread all over the world.

Brainstorming, innovating, and reaching the pinnacle of excellence.

To this day, a complete Martial Dao Body Refining system has been established based on the Martial Scriptures.

Power in one realm, True Qi in the second realm.

Three realms of true strength, four realms of concentration.

Five realms Dao Integration, broken void.

Thanks to the magical use of martial arts, national strength, people's strength, and scientific and technological productivity have all been greatly improved. The population, quality, average life span, and realm cultivation have also achieved astonishing growth.

The Grandmaster, who is concentrated in all aspects and has a perfect soul, has a life span of three hundred years, and can maintain his youthfulness and vitality. He will not show his old age until the end of his life span and his energy is about to be exhausted.

This is the mysterious function of the martial arts scripture after integrating Longevity Technique, Heavenly Demon Strategy, Cihang Sword Code, and countless secret techniques and classics of the three religions.

It can be said to be a masterpiece that conquers the world.

Huanwen is an example. She became a Grandmaster with the help of martial arts. More than two hundred years have passed, and she is still the same sweet and sweet girl who looks like an elf.

But Shi Fei Xuan...

Looking at her with the same appearance but frosty temples, Huanwan could only remain silent.

Although she has also practiced martial arts, it seems that she has not been able to enter the Grandmaster Realm. She only has ordinary concentration skills.

Without becoming a Grandmaster, there is no way to achieve perfection. The lifespan of a concentrated Martial Artist is only two hundred and twenty-three years at most.

she……

My thoughts are confused and difficult to express.

Therefore, there is only silence.

It's really not okay for others to talk too much or make unreasonable comments about the matter between her and that person.

Looking at Hanhan who was silent, Shifei Xuan didn't say much. She stood up and said with a chuckle.

"I want to go to the palace, do you want to go with me?"

"this……"

Huanwan glanced at her, then quickly shook her head.

"You'd better go on your own. I don't want to be a lightbulb that disturbs your time together. Say hello to the king for me and tell me that little Huan'er will come to the palace to dance for him in a while."

"..."

Shi Feixuan glanced at her, shook her head, turned and left.

"Hey, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? Although I am over two hundred years old, I am still a young girl mentally and physically. Unlike you, who never gets old and whose heart is prematurely aging. You can see through the mortal world like this. Do you want to become an immortal? "

After arguing for a while, Shi Fei Xuan had drifted away, and Huan Huan had no choice but to sit down and continue singing drunkenly.

…

Chang'an City, Tai Chi Palace, Tianwu Mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is no wind or snow, just like an independent fairyland.

A Bodhi Tree grows at the top of the mountain, which is not suitable for the climate and is not suitable for growth.

But it miraculously grew, with lush branches and leaves, green and green, completely unaffected by the wind and snow from the outside world.

Under the Bodhi Tree, a person lay down and took a nap with his back against the tree trunk.

Suddenly, a man came up the mountain and walked to the Bodhi Tree.

The man who was taking a nap under the tree opened his eyes, smiled and said, "You're back?"

Shi Feixuan nodded, without saying anything, and sat quietly aside. The general's calm heart became even more peaceful.

The true seed of Bodhi, a national treasure of India.

Fifty years ago, the Li family, the leader of the Tianzhu Kingdom, donated this thing to show their sincerity.

After that, a magical Bodhi Tree appeared on Tianwu Mountain, which can cleanse the soul, warm the Nurturing Spirit, and help people achieve the Grandmaster Realm.

Master Fei Xuan sat aside, with her back leaning against Bodhi. The two were very close, but never touched.

Just like the relationship between the two for two hundred years.

Shi Fei Xuan was silent, and Xu Yang was also silent. They remained silent for an unknown amount of time before Shi Fei Xuan broke the silence.

"I heard that Shi Zhixuan has entered the fifth realm and will soon shatter the void."

"good!"

Xu Yang nodded, chuckled and said: "He and Song Que are both geniuses. Song Que had already put aside his affairs with the Song family and concentrated on his cultivation. He had no other possessions except the sword, so he was able to do it thirty years ago. Take the first step.”

The master smiled and took over the words: "So you let him go and let him focus on his practice. Only then can he enter the fifth realm and break the void!"

Xu Yang nodded: "He has devoted himself to his responsibilities and worked hard for many years. He has fully redeemed his past evil king's deeds. I should no longer imprison this generation of wizards. Maybe I can still hear their legends in the future."

"makes sense."

The imperial concubine smiled, turned her head, and looked at his profile: "What about you, when are you leaving?"

"I?"

Xu Yang shook his head and murmured: "I still have some things to deal with, so I can't leave like this."

"Yeah?"

Shifei Xuan murmured, and then asked: "Qingyang, you told me that in life, you only want to have no regrets. So... have you ever had any regrets?"

Xu Yang turned around and looked at her with a lonely expression. She was silent for a long time before replying: "Yes!"

Shi Feixuan was curious: "What?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "A lot, so I have to keep pursuing and making progress until I can control everything and save everything!"

"..."

Master Fei Xuan looked at him, also speechless. After a long time, she smiled sweetly: "Don't forget me!"

Xu Yang was silent and had no words.

Shi Feixuan raised her head and looked at the leafy Bodhi Tree, with a hint of reminiscence in her eyes.

"Life in this world is like dreams and illusions, like dew and lightning. Master, Xuan'er has a great responsibility, but... I have no regrets in this life!"

After saying that, he turned back to Xu Yang and said, "Although I know you don't like Buddhism, can you recite the Rebirth Mantra for me once?"

Xu Yang shook his head and said calmly: "It's not that I don't like Buddhism, I just don't like false Buddhism. If Buddha is true, if the Dharma is real, what about faith?"

After saying that, he started chanting Sanskrit music.

"Dotagadu Ye, Amitabhavi..."

Sanskrit chants and chanting, golden light gradually rises in the mantra of rebirth.

In the golden light, the master's concubine was surprised, but then she was relieved. She raised her hand, and it gradually faded into reality. However, she didn't care at all, and only spoke to the person in front of her.

"If there is an afterlife, if there is reincarnation..."

"If you don't abandon me, I will never leave..."

"Qingyang, take care!!"

"boom!"

In the sound of words, the golden light shattered, and the illusory figure disappeared.

A hand grabbed out, as if to grasp something, but it didn't grasp anything, it was just a futile effort.

The Sanskrit sounds suddenly stopped, and the Zen singing suddenly disappeared.

Under the Bodhi Tree, there was deathly silence.

At this moment, the real world...

"!!!"

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the sleeping person suddenly woke up.

Xu Yang sat up and looked around at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, feeling dazed for a moment.

But that wasn't why he woke up.

The reason why he woke up from his dream was because...

Dreaming (Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, reincarnation and rebirth)

"Reincarnation...rebirth?"

Looking at the four-character characteristic in the skill bar that was shining with a faint golden light like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, Xu Yang fell into silence.

Was he dreaming?

He has been dreaming about the Great Zhou Divine Sovereign, the Sui and Tang Dynasties, for more than five hundred years.

In this way, it seems natural that the second skill feature appears?

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly, reincarnation and rebirth...

Xu Yang raised his head and looked at the endless dark sky. He was speechless for a long time and finally smiled.

"ha!!!"

…

A few months later, a mysterious place untouchable by mortals.

"Master of the nunnery!"

A nun in gray clothes held a baby in her arms, and came to another nun in white clothes who was sitting on a futon, meditating motionlessly. She said happily: "This is a girl's home."

"Yeah?"

The nun smiled and took the baby, with an indescribable look in her eyes: "So it's fate."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand a little, leaving a little vermilion between her eyebrows.

"Last night when you were born, I heard Sanskrit chanting in the dark, like a dream, like an illusion, like lightning, like dew. In this way, I gave you a name, called - Meng Sanskrit Yin!"

(End of chapter)