Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The faces of the middle-aged Huapao and others changed greatly, they all glared at Su Yi, the uninvited guest, and gritted their teeth in hatred.

Seeing that they were about to escape, but they were stabbed, how could they not be angry?

"Master!"

Yuan Heng greeted him with awe.

The boy in the cloth robe was shocked and unbelievable.

In his eyes, Su Yi was at best a few years older than him, barely a peer.

But who can imagine that this young man will be the master of the senior in front of him! ?

Master! ?

They were also surprised by Yuanheng's honorary title.

Su Yi ignored this, looked at the cloth-robed boy, and said casually, "Go and kill them yourself."

"I..."

The boy in the cloth robe hesitated.

Su Yi said: "If you don't do this, we will leave immediately, and we will never intervene in this matter again. At that time, do you think they will kill you to discourage you?"

The boy in the cloth robe was shocked.

"No! We could swear we would never do it!"

Huapao middle-aged and they shouted in a panic.

"Not now, but later?"

Yuan Heng sneered, "You may not do it yourself because of your oath, but can't you do it under the guise of others?"

He was obviously reminding the cloth-robed boy what to do.

Su Yi glanced at Yuan Heng.

Yuan Heng suddenly shut up and whispered: "Master, I'm just worried that this little friend is confused."

Su Yi looked at the cloth-robed boy, "It's your choice."

The boy in the cloth robe suddenly felt the pressure, and his expression was uncertain.

Half a sound, he gritted his teeth, as if making a decision, stepping forward, he was about to start.

"Fight them!"

The middle-aged Huapao shouted.

Su Yi waved his sleeve robe, and a sword energy flashed.

Pfft! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

Seven **** human heads rolled to the ground.

Be neat.

This **** scene made the cloth-robed boy sluggish and lost.

Su Yi said nothing, took out the wine gourd and took a sip, waiting quietly.

For a long time, the cloth-robed boy raised his head, looked at Su Yi, bowed and said: "Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, the juniors have been taught!"

Su Yi said, "Oh, what do you understand?"

“When dealing with the enemy, do not leave a trace of compassion.”

The boy in the cloth robe.

"It's still a little bit." Su Yi shook his head, "For my monks, there have never been any rules and no laws to follow, which means that things in this world, It's never black and white, good and evil are never determined, you have to reason with the enemy,

There must be reasonable capital. "

This is the most normal reaction.

A person's cognition cannot be completely changed by a single word.

There are many great truths in the world.

"Senior, do you mean that only if you are strong enough, you can do what you think is right?"

The boy in cloth robe asked.

Su Yi pointed to the young man's heart, and said, "This has nothing to do with strength, I just tell you that on the road of cultivation, the so-called scale of good and evil, the boundary between black and white, can only be determined by yourself. The state of mind comes to persevere and judge.”

"I will help you kill the enemy tonight. In your eyes, I am a good person, but in the eyes of your enemies, I am a wicked person. Under these circumstances, the so-called good and evil, Black and white, right and wrong, stand in different positions, there will be different standards."

Speaking of this, Su Yi sighed with emotion and said: "There was an old devil who once said such a thing, the world calls me a devil, but in my eyes, those enemies are not Demon? It's just different positions, this is the battle of the great road."

"There is an old monk in Buddhism who said that if he is a Buddha, he will transcend all beings in the world to become a Buddha, and if he is a demon, he will transcend all beings in the world and become a demon. Why is this? It is still a matter of position. Conflicts and disputes between the various traditions also come from this.”

Speaking of this, Su Yi sighed, "This is the world of cultivation, there are no rules, no laws, all good and evil are black and white, and ultimately we have to rely on fists to solve it."

Yuan Heng couldn't help but be surprised, it was the first time he saw the master speak so long and rationally.

After tasting it carefully, he couldn't help nodding secretly, things in the cultivation world are indeed the case!

The cloth-robed boy's eyes were dazed. Su Yi's words had a great impact on his cognition, making him more and more confused for a while.

He subconsciously asked: "If there is no distinction between good and evil, and black and white are unclear, is it really... okay?" Su Yi patted the boy's shoulder and said, "Of course doing good is a good thing, Otherwise, why should I come to save you tonight? What I said before is to tell you that on this path of cultivation, which is neither good nor evil, black and white, what you need to do is to recognize the reality of reality.

After that, stick to your heart. "

"Instead of treating the enemy with compassion as before."

After that, Su Yi touched his nose and laughed at himself: "That's it, I don't want to be a reasonable person like Chen Ping'an. I don’t quite understand it, and those who have experienced it don’t need to listen.”

Yuan Heng couldn't help but wonder, who is Chen Pingan?

But obviously, Su Yi is no longer willing to talk about this at this time.

The cloth-robed boy took a deep breath and said, "Senior, I will remember your words. I may not understand it right now, but in the future, I will definitely figure it out!"

Seeing the serious and determined expression of the young man, Su Yi moved in his heart, took out a jade slip, engraved an inheritance in it, and handed it over.

Su Yi handed the jade slip to the cloth-robed boy with deep eyes, "Remember, stick to your heart, otherwise, cultivating this inheritance will surely make you fall into the devil's way. Of course, you can choose not to practice."

"Yuanheng, we should go."

After saying that, Su Yi turned around.

Yuan Heng quickly followed.

The cloth-robed boy was holding the jade slip, his face in a trance, he only felt that what he experienced today was as bizarre as a dream.

In the distance, Yuan Heng's voice suddenly came:

"Little friend, what's your name?"

"Summer."

Only, when the voice fell, Su Yi and Yuanheng had long disappeared in the dark night.

The young man stood still for a moment, and murmured softly: "Tonight, I am afraid that I will meet a real immortal..."

…

The cold night was deep and the moon was bright.

Su Yi and his party continued on their way.

Yue Shichan, Ge Qian and the others have all learned what happened from Yuan Heng.

Especially when I learned what Su Yi said, each had a different impression.

"Master Su, why did you give that Shen Lian a... magic power?"

Ge Qian was a little puzzled.

"Any school in the world, whether Buddhism, Confucianism, Taoism, demons, ghosts, demons, or other Taoist traditions, has no high or low level of cultivation."

Su Yi said casually, "Cultivating the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism does not necessarily mean that everyone can become a Buddha with compassion. Similarly, practicing magic does not mean that you will become an unpardonable devil."

The 'big'."

Speaking, he looked at Ge Qian and said, "Just like you, what you inherit is the inheritance of the demonic way, what is the difference between it and Shenli's cultivation of demonic art?"

Ge Qian was silent for a while, and fell into a long thought.

"If you think about it, it will only affect your mind."

Su Yi reminded.

Ge Qian was startled and his face changed slightly.

"Brother Su, why is this?"

At this time, even Yue Shichan couldn't help but ask.

"Any dispute involving the Dao will affect the original mind subconsciously."

Su Yi said casually, "To seek the avenues, you must experience and comprehend them yourself, and stick to your own heart, in order to break out of your own avenues."

Yue Shichan thoughtful.

Just chatting like this, a group of people has already flew over the mountains.

"Go to that temple and rest for a while, and then set off at dawn."

Two hours later, Su Yi swept his eyes and saw an abandoned and dilapidated temple on the middle of a mountain, and immediately flew over with everyone.

It is very common for temples to be broken up, with cobwebs all over the place, and the statues have already collapsed, obviously abandoned for a long time.

Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing cleaned it up with their own hands, lit the bonfire, and threw a layer of soft animal skin on the ground before inviting Su Yi to take a seat.

This naturally won't scare Su Yi and others.

Su Yi meditated cross-legged.

It has been about ten days since Daxia left. Apart from trekking the mountains and rivers along the way, Su Yi has not given up his practice, and still maintains his unshakable practice habit.

In addition, he has no shortage of spiritual resources.

Up to now, his cultivation base has already reached the stage of completeness in the middle stage of the Star Gathering Realm.

At that time, all that needs to be considered is the problem of transcending the calamity of the spirit.

For any Yuan Dao cultivator, in order to step into the spiritual path, the catastrophe of transforming the spirit is a catastrophe that everyone needs to face.

Step over, and since then step on the higher spiritual path, you can be called a great monk.

This catastrophe is extremely dangerous, that is, in the wild Kyushu, tens of thousands of cultivators of the Star Gathering Realm can succeed the first time they break through the realm, less than 10%!

Especially, the stronger the foundation and the higher the talent, the more terrifying the calamity they will face!

In his previous life, Su Yi had carefully studied and scrutinized the calamity of transforming spirits, and he naturally knew that the calamity of transforming spirits that he had to face was destined would be terrifying.

Even, it is very likely to exceed your own cognition and prediction!

After all, in the past years of the Great Wilderness Kyushu, there has never been a role that condensed the "Xiong Dao Seed" on the road of Yuan Dao.

This also means that when he really crosses the calamity, the danger he will face is destined to be impossible to accurately predict.

"However, if I can survive an unparalleled catastrophe, when I really set foot on the spiritual realm, I am destined to have a great avenue far beyond all people in the same realm... "Su Yi pondered while cultivating, and even faintly looked forward to the day when the catastrophe came!