Red Heart Survey

The three bells are ringing together, and everyone in the world is hearing about it.

Looking at a certain peak on Tianxing Cliff in the distance, the "dragon tiger dog" of the past country stands on the top of this peak.

Their journeys through various countries did not take space as the axis or follow the local rules, but focused on the national system they explored. Explore the lifestyle of people under different regimes.

Observe whatever you are thinking about.

The Liang State, which was destroyed but then revived and located near the disasters, is of great research significance and is very "young".

After staying in Li State for more than half a year, they traveled thousands of miles to Liang State with several storage boxes filled with notes, and almost lived here.

When the news of the Sanxing Palace came out, they were actually the closest, but due to their cultivation, they were the slowest to arrive.

"I'll be here." Du Yehu, who was the first to press the button, said in a low voice, "I can't help much if I go over. But I want to know how the third child is doing as soon as possible."

The wind and rain on the road made him even rougher. He squatted there like a heavy stone, enduring in silence and looking out tenaciously.

Song Qingyue stood on a high cliff covered in clouds and mist, saying nothing - he had become very silent since the death of Lord Long. This forty-nine-day period of sun and moon waning is indeed a sacrificial period for every water tribe.

Li Jianqiu, who is becoming more and more mature, looks into the distance with a peach branch on his back. In just over a year, his temples have grown slightly frosty, and his youth has turned white. This gives a glimpse of the energy he spent since the failure of Qiming's New Deal.

He could never let go of Fu Baosong's death and the incompetence of the "prodigal dog".

For mortal wisdom to think about ways to change the world, it is destined to be difficult and painful. But smart people live comfortably and don't think the world needs to change.

And those who are smarter see the results at a glance and do not do useless things.

The progress of this world is driven by stupid people.

"It'll be fine," he said.

Tianxing Cliff overlooks the mountains, isolated between heaven and earth.

There are mountain scenery on the mountain.

A wine stall was set up at the foot of the mountain overnight.

"Uncle Bai." Chu Yao, who was growing like a boy, was very worried at the moment. While he was wiping the table with his hands and feet, he asked in a low voice: "Do we really want to sell wine here?"

A large bronze mirror was set up in front of him, and the restaurant in Xingyueyuan was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Old God Bai Yuxia was sitting in the restaurant, like an uncle.

There was another person lying there who was too lazy to sit.

Through this bronze mirror, Chu Yao talked to his two uncles, obeyed orders, accepted supervision, and diligently set up a stall to sell wine here.

Lian Yuchan came to help. He put up a wine flag for a long time, staring at the mountain.

After all, Xiao Chu does everything.

Shopkeeper Bai in the mirror glanced at Chu Yao: "I know you are worried about your master, but it is useless for us to worry about this matter. Seizing the opportunity to sell wine is the business. Money flows to all directions, and it is no more than the power of incense and will. The most direct support can help him achieve enlightenment. If he succeeds, he will praise your ability when he sees you making so much. If he fails... you will be able to have a grand funeral, after all, he is your master. , things are like life and death, don’t treat them badly.”

"I'm not worried about my master. He is invincible in the world, so what does it mean if he only has magic skills? The demon ancestors will be beaten to death when they come out!" Chu Yao said, his voice lowered: "There are many people here, they all look very powerful, I It’s because I’m afraid of being beaten…”

Bai Yuxia understood it as soon as he heard it: "Don't worry, the wine I asked you to bring this time is all good wine. Bai Yujing's special wine, three years of cellaring. It will never be mixed with water. It doesn't matter how much you sell."

Chu Yao said in surprise: "How come I haven't heard of this Bai Yujing special brew?"

"Because it's the name I just chose."

"...Uncle Bai, why don't you come here yourself?" Chu Yao asked.

He didn't care about moving forward, laziness was the reason for everything.

"Hey! I really can't go again this time. I can't leave the restaurant, there are too many bills -" Bai Yuxia quickly skipped the topic: "Hey, who is behind you? Get out of the way and let me have a look, the one who chopped Is Chai coming? Don’t pay attention to him.”

Chu Yao has always been obedient, but he couldn't listen to this.

He quickly moved the chair over: "Uncle Lin! Please sit down!"

Now as the general of Rongguo Zhenguo, Lin Xian has matured a lot. Traveling through mountains and ridges, you can come here freely. Putting away his complicated emotions, he patted Chu Yao on the shoulder: "You have grown much taller! I came to Tianxing Cliff to witness your master's enlightenment."

Busy with state affairs these years, the last time he saw Jiang Wang was when Zhao Rucheng got married on the grassland...

When Jiang Wangjian made the appointment, he heard the news that the battle was over. This time he was refining demons and attaining enlightenment at Tianxing Cliff, and he, the self-proclaimed "stooge", had to come.

Although I have been trapped in Wojiao these years, I have never forgotten Bai Yujing in my heart.

Maybe he can't do anything, but he is willing to do everything he can. He even believed that today he only needed to look out, just like many times in the past.

Chu Yao didn't need comfort. He is really not worried. In his heart, Master is invincible. I just brought a jar of wine and a plate of peanuts to Uncle Lin, and then moved the chairs diligently——

How about saying that Uncle Bai has a good mouth? If he calls "Bai Yujing's woodcutter", there will be more than one.

"Congratulations, Uncle Master! Aunt Huang! Sit here!" Chu Yao greeted warmly: "I brought the good wine we brewed——"

In the huge bronze mirror, Bai Yuxia simply spread out the account book and covered it on the door. Don't look at it, the little fool is just greeting these people, but you can't get a penny from them.

Everyone was nervous in this tense and solemn Tianxing Cliff. Only Chu Yao was enthusiastic and busy, as if he was organizing a happy event.

Zhu Weiwo's worry was also diluted a lot.

He and Huang Jinmo held hands and sat down at the wine stall, quietly waiting for the result on the mountain.

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Jiang Wang, who was sitting quietly in the Dharma Hall, had no idea what was happening outside Tianxing Cliff. He had devoted himself to the smelting of the devil's will, and even the immortal dragon Dharma and the demon ape Dharma were free.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the immortal thoughts and galaxies flickered violently. Countless stars and thoughts were born and died in it.

In the Taixu Illusionary Realm, the highest 33-story performance platform was opened, pushed to the limit, and consumed power crazily!

In the Dharma Hall, the devil's will of the happy devil burned in his [Sword Finger Furnace]. The complete version of the Desire Demon Power burned in his [Samadhi True Furnace].

He was refining the devil and the law.

With his life-long accumulation, the first true cultivation of the world, he cultivated magic skills and refined the magic intention to cultivate a supreme magic!

The creation of magic and Taoism was originally the imitation and elaboration of natural supernatural powers.

Their ultimate goal is to use magic to release the sky and exist beyond natural supernatural powers.

Throughout the long river of history, magic that can do this is also extremely rare.

The most famous one now is the "True Body of the Five Elements of the Five Directions of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds" created by Emperor Suiren and Youxiong.

It is called a heaven-level magic, just because the heaven-level is the highest, and there is no end to it. Ordinary heaven-level magic can't touch the edge of this magic.

Now Jiang Wang is about to imitate the sages and create a supreme magic comparable to the sages.

He is indeed practicing "The Devil Power of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and Eternal Desire", but he is practicing without proof, refining without swallowing.

Practicing magic is not to become a demon, but just to chew the resources of becoming a demon. The word "refining" in cultivation is the foundation.

He wanted to tear apart and split the "Bitter Sea Eternal Desire Demonic Art" and turn it into firewood for his enlightenment, rather than a shackle on his way forward.

Now is the first step, he must first refine the "fire of joy".

He had practiced magic such as "jealousy" and "anger", mastered it, and defeated the enemy many times. Such magic uses emotions as fire and mood as firewood.

The principle of "joy fire" is similar, but it is more than a thousand times more difficult to really refine it.

Because the "jealousy" and "anger" at that time were just the stirring of shallow emotions. The "joy fire" that Jiang Wang wanted to cultivate, on the other hand, had to touch the root of the seven emotions.

Moreover, what Jiang Wang was now melting was the devilish idea of ​​joy, which came from the fundamental devilish thought of "Bitter Sea Eternal Desire Demonic Art"!

It is the ultimate emotion of man and the ultimate evil of the devil.

But only such fundamental "emotion" and ultimate devilish thought can satisfy his requirements and allow him to pursue the supreme.

Therefore, he spent nine days just on this "fire of joy", melting it bit by bit, carving it bit by bit, striving for perfection.

The extremely solemn atmosphere of the Dharma Hall was also to deter his evil thoughts and clear his miscellaneous thoughts.

He was also constantly questioning himself, examining himself, and thinking about himself, so as not to become a demon without knowing it. As the saying goes, it is a pity to climb a mountain, and it is better to keep your heart and then ask for the way.

The process of cultivating the devil is also the process of removing the devil. The process of refining the devil's intention is also the process of refining the heart.

He has long been accustomed to the bitter journey, which is nothing more than silent practice.

He walked forward step by step, and suddenly heard the sound of the bell at some point.

He had predicted the arrival of the Zhiwen Bell, because it was before he came to Tianxing Cliff that he personally wrote a letter to Mount Xumi to ask for it - in the letter, he explained in detail why he needed the Zhiwen Bell.

The experience of holding the Zhiwen Bell in the demon world, carrying the Fountain of Eternal Youth, and fighting the real demon with the presence of God is really a peak life experience.

If Mount Xumi was not convenient to borrow the treasure of the mountain, he could understand it, and it would not affect his determination and confidence to achieve enlightenment in one autumn.

His confidence has always come from himself, not from any external things.

It's just that with the help of the Zhiwen Bell, he can understand and see through the magic skills more quickly, greatly saving time, and thus laying a more solid and powerful foundation before taking the last step.

That's why he asked Mount Xumi for the first time to borrow this bell.

As for the Wowen Bell and Guangwen Bell, he never thought about it. He didn't think he had the face or the affection. The three bells gathered together, which was a dream that could not be made in any posture.

For thousands of years, the Buddhists themselves have been fighting each other, and no venerable has ever accomplished such a great feat. Today, the three bells gathered at Tianxing Cliff, which was indeed beyond his expectation.

Ding~!

One long sound.

Two echoes.

Three sounds like waking up from a dream.

It feels like you have walked a long way, and suddenly look back and find that the end has already arrived.

The devilish spirit of joy on the sword pointing to the furnace has disappeared. Instead, there is a ray of fire that makes people happy and excited at the sight of it!

The Zhiwen Bell helps him understand the magic power, the Wowen Bell helps him further understand himself and not be deceived by the devil's spirit, and the Guangwen Bell spreads his Tao to all the heavens and the worlds!

Different from the devil, different from any existence, it is Jiang Wang's unique Tao.

The [Happy Fire] that was originally reserved for nine days to smelt was successful on the second day with the help of the three bells of the Buddha's protection of the Tao.

All things are difficult at the beginning.

On the basis of the successful smelting of the Happy Fire, there are three more bells to bless it. The remaining anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock are almost unobstructed, and only meticulous grinding is left.

It was successfully refined in one hour.

Six hours later, seven flames with different emotions were burning on Jiang Wang's sword finger furnace, surrounding each other and illuminating each other.

He gathered all these flames into the sword energy - the strands of sword energy quickly intertwined into a substantial pattern, and finally solidified into a sword energy ice crystal, sealing the seven flames of emotion in between.

Square, pressed into the size of a broad bean.

Jiang Wang threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

And with another hook of his finger, he hooked out the "seeing desire" demonic intention from the magic skill in the Samadhi True Furnace, and dropped it on the sword finger furnace again, starting a new round of demon refining.

He had practiced the soul secret art of "Six Desire Bodhisattva" and used it as an important means of combat for a long time. Refining this demonic intention is more certain than the first time refining the demonic intention of the happy demon.

With the help of three bells, it probably won't take a day this time.

But the sword energy ice crystal that sealed the seven strands of emotional fire went from the throat into the stomach and flew into the Taoist body.

The invisible power spread.

Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock!

The seven emotions entered the mind, and all emotions became intense.

Jiang Wang's face was sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, and sometimes frightened. But his eyes were forever shrouded in red gold, which kept him awake.

The sword energy and ice crystals penetrated everything in the Taoist body, without any obstruction, and went straight to the heart prison. And from the heart prison, a celestial being with golden and silver eyes and an expressionless face just pushed out the door.

One side was boiling fiercely, and the other side was extremely indifferent.

The two passed each other in the Taoist body!

The sword energy and ice crystals that sealed the seven strands of emotional fire fell into the heart prison, and the celestial being created by the heart power flew straight all the way, flew out of Jiang Wang's red gold right eye, and flew into the Dharma Hall.

The thumb-sized figure jumped to be as tall as Jiang Wang.

Wu Bingyi and Gongsun Buhai watched all this silently. Their duty was only to monitor, and they never guided or interfered. As long as Jiang Wang does not fall into the devil, they will not do anything.

But even Wu Bingyi, who is known for his iron face, twitched his eyelids several times.

This Jiang Zhenren is really... surprising. He often surprises people.

Every step is unexpected, but so logical. And just like this, step by step, the unreachable distance that was looked at at the beginning... seems to be not far away.

Jiang Wang's original body is focused on refining the devil. It is a huge challenge to maintain the tranquility of practice when the seven emotions are boiling.

But isn't it also so difficult for a person in the world to be free from many worldly interferences, not to care about so many noises, and to focus on his own world of practice?

Jiang Wang has always done this.

Today is just yesterday.

He focuses on refining his "fire of desire", sitting there like a sitting Buddha.

Tianren Faxiang glanced at the Dharma Hall indifferently, and then stood in front of Jiang Wang, facing Jiang Wang, and slowly closed his eyes.

The sun and moon seal between the eyebrows of Tianren Faxiang exudes a faint frosty light.

The world is divided into two poles, the earth is gloomy and the sky is sunny, the moon is frost.

The power of the dark moon enveloped him.

The power of the Three Punishments Palace did not stop him.

He sank to the bottom of this Dharma Hall, penetrated the entire Tianxing Cliff, and sank almost infinitely. Until... the bottom of the Wangchuan River, the abyss of the Yellow Spring!