Pursuit of the Truth
Chapter 1350: Insufficient people
This scene was seen in the eyes of tens of thousands of monks around him, turning into silence and the coldness from the bottom of my heart, especially those who were violent and violent at the moment, but even in this moment, they did not dare to have any words.
In their view, strength is everything in practice, and Su Ming reveals his strength. It is a powerful expression of the gods that have been refining for many years.
The person who can do this kind of thing, how strong he is, is the tens of thousands of strong people around this week, this kind of power, has surpassed them too much.
In the silence, I don’t know who was the first to hold a fist, and then everyone else successively bowed to Su Ming, and the look revealed was a respectful heart.
This is strength, in their view, the strength of everything.
Before the epiphany, Su Ming thought this way, but nowadays, he understands that strength is only an attachment to the road of truth-seeking. It is an aid to make the road of truth-seeking smoother and smoother. It is only the end, it is never the present. And once the cart before the horse is turned upside down, then the road to truth-seeking in this life will always go astray.
Su Ming looked down at the **** wood in the palm of his hand. This wood is not like other people think. For many years, no one can refine it. That is because... this thing belongs to the old man.
Therefore, unless it is the same strength as the old man, otherwise it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it. As for why the old man was left here and not taken away, Su Ming is not willing to make too many guesses. He just thought that this thing is good, and it can be used to step into the sky one day and use it for transportation.
So, take it away.
Even when looking at the **** wood, Su Ming can imagine that the gap of the fourth wing of the butterfly, perhaps... was caused by the bombardment of this giant wood.
After holding the palm of his hand and putting the **** wood away, Su Ming glanced at the monk who was holding a fist around him. They were happy, because they didn’t know the catastrophe after three hundred years, it would be their inevitable The destruction.
Ignorants, at some point, also represent happiness.
Su Ming shook his head and turned and left. He would have to deal with the last thing in the fourth wing of the world, and he would leave.
In the step, Su Ming walked in the stars, his pace was not fast. But the starry sky was at his feet, but it seemed to be small. When he took two steps, he saw the illusionary star where the shepherd boy was.
Seeing that star, Su Ming saw the shepherd boy, saw the old man in purple robes, saw the young man in white, and four strangers he had never seen before.
After the seven people have condensed the inheritance, they have remained in this beautiful world of stars, never leaving, like going through the last few hundred years to see the world. The last one.
I am waiting for Su Ming, waiting for their present, the only hope left.
On the stars, outside the prosperous city pool, under a maple tree with red leaves, Su Ming stood there, behind him is the setting sun, the color is also red, and this maple leaf contrasts, can not see the competition, see It’s just a touch of grief that doesn’t know where it’s falling from.
When the autumn wind started, when the autumn leaves fell, when I turned back... I might not have seen the figure under the maple tree, and I could not see the sunset behind the figure.
He looked at the afterglow and the sporadic lights in the city at dusk in the sunset. If you saw the rise and fall of the whole world, until the side of Su Ming, the shepherd boy came from afar, until the old man of the purple robe and the young man in white were also When they appeared at Su Ming's side, they did not bother Su Ming's gaze, but looked respectfully and stood silently.
And the four of their friends, at the moment are also on the side, when looking at Su Ming, respectfully wait.
Su Ming is their hope. For them, it will not matter if they die tomorrow, as long as their way, as long as their sentiments can be passed down.
As long as their veins...continuously!
This is a kind of spirit that low-level monks do not understand, and it is also a realm that some high-ranking monks can't understand. The realm of comprehension is precisely because of this spirit. With such a person, it can be left for future generations. Countless legends and hopes, let this starry sky, this piece of the sky, the people who practice are often, such as ... to the cultivation of the line!
The setting sun is falling, it seems to be the world of this mulberry butterfly. When it falls, it may not appear tomorrow. Just like this red maple leaf, once it falls, how can it not continue to return to the red maple On the other hand, the resentment came too fast, complaining that the season changed too fast, and complained more about yourself... why should it fall.
Su Ming sighed and looked at the lights that gradually lit up in the distant city. He watched the sky gradually become dark, although he liked the night, but at this moment, he would rather live forever.
"You, come." Su Ming whispered.
The seven people around him immediately looked up at Su Ming and hugged their fists.
No one is talking. At this time, no one wants to talk. Everything is in this worship. No words, no words.
Su Ming took back the look of the distant city and looked at the shepherd boy. The shepherd boy also looked at Su Ming. The two eyes condensed together. Su Ming saw the sadness in the shepherd boy's look and a hope.
"Your way, very special, let me feel very deep, just like your nickname, half-filled...·may be in your way, when you open your eyes, it is for you, When you close your eyes, you make up for existence.
Half-fill, half-step..."
The body of the shepherd boy was shocked, and the bright eyes were exposed in the eyes of the eyes. There was a squat for a long while, and the fist was held toward Su Ming.
"The disciple is taught." This is the first time that he has become the strongest in his era. After watching the epoch of the Yuan Dynasty, he still exists.
This disciple is not a disciple between the master and the apprentice, nor is it a name on the generations. It is a kind of gratitude for the teacher before and after the repair. For example, on the road of seeking truth, Su Ming is definitely farther away than them. After a bit of turning back, I got the respect.
"Your way, scattered and miscellaneous, condensed the power of a lifetime before the integration, such as the flow of the general, the great heart of the great, became the sea, but after all, still can not overwhelm their own thoughts." Su Ming looks to the purple robe old man , slowly open.
The purple robe old man was silent. After a long time, he smiled and laughed. He did not speak or worship.
"As for you, the sword is extremely perfect, the meaning of killing the sword, just not soft, I will send you a sentence...············································································ The sword did not come out!" Su Ming's words came out, and the white-shirted youth listened, and after a few steps in the silence, looked up at Su Ming and hugged a fist.
"The disciple is taught."
"You four, I have never seen it before, but since I have decided, Su will not erase your hopes, but I don't know if the world exists." Su Ming looked at the remaining four, these four People are very characteristic. One of them is extremely burly. Standing around there is nothing to be distort. Su Ming sees that his body is under suppression. If all is released, his body must be huge.
Even on this person's eyebrows, there are still blurred star points. Obviously, in this person, there is a blood similar to the ancient gods. In fact, the ethnic groups in each era can find similarities, and this big man, It is the pulse of the ancient **** in a certain era.
Next to it is a woman with a dignified look, but Su Ming sees the faint shadow behind her, which is a single-angled, full-body cyan-like creature.
The other person did not cover up the body, standing there and spreading black gas. The black gas was strong and corroded, and he could not see the pattern. He could only see a pair of red eyes in the fog, but his body could not escape the Soviet Union. Ming's gaze, this is a huge double-headed behemoth.
The last person, a middle-aged man, dressed in a green shirt, looks like a fairy, full of dust, this breath is not strange to Su Ming, it belongs to the fairy world he once saw.
These people, Su Ming only swept their eyes, no openings, but at the moment when the sky was coming, his right hand was lifted, and a moment of a wave of flicker suddenly Su Ming blinked.
"It's so fast." Su Ming muttered his eyes, and when he opened it again, he recovered as usual. The raised right hand waved and the whole sky instantly roared and became a huge whirlpool. In the meantime, Su Ming’s third eye was opened, and the inner **** also opened his eyes.
This is Su Ming, with his Taoist guide to the will, to open a gap in this world that may or may not exist!
"Bring your inheritance into it." Su Ming faintly opened, the shepherd boy's look with a decisive and fierce opening, immediately with a black engraving, instantly flew out of his mouth, went straight to the sky vortex .
The white-haired youth flashed his eyes. He sent out the sword that he carried all the year round. When the sword came out, even the whirlpool of the sky was shocked. It seemed to stop, and it was obvious that the sword was strong.
The old man in the purple robe, with a large sleeve and a gap between the eyebrows, opened a gap, and directly flew out a group of fist-sized spar, emitting black awns and heading straight to the sky.
As for the other four people, each of them has their own inheritance and sent out, a total of seven items, in a moment they were inhaled into the whirlpool, but at this moment, suddenly, the spar sent by the old purple robes seems to bear no Living like, there is a fragmentation, more and more under the cracks, but the face of the purple robe is not changed at all. Look carefully, this person is only empty. shell!
At the moment when other people's looks changed, the black spar that was about to disappear in the vortex shattered, and a small person flew out in a moment. The appearance of this little man was similar to that of the old man in purple robes, and he made a resentful tip. Call, you have to rush into the vortex, but finally...····················································
The body of the purple robe old man, at this moment, became a fly ash and dissipated in the world.
Weixin's laptop, as of 8:30 in the evening, is estimated to be unable to announce the results today. Tomorrow, I will fight for it because there are a lot of people, and the gap is not big. It needs to be accurately counted.
The next chapter is released around 8 o'clock, is in the code word, seeking recommendation ticket
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