Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun was doubtful, and felt that the rootless flower in his hand suddenly became heavy.

He used both hands to hold it up with difficulty, and he was pressed to half squat and stand in a horse stance.

He knew that the rootless flower was magical, and it could actually detect his mind.

He could only insist on bearing it.

However, this kind of pressure is not without benefits.

It actually made him better understand the way of time, and gradually got into it...

And his own combat power also increased a lot because of this.

I don’t know how long it took.

Lin Yun found that the power of the rootless flower disappeared unconsciously.

The two leaves also merged together, like a big jade melon seed, wrapping the small flower inside.

"This is like a seed..."

"But it's just like it!"

Lin Yun smiled indifferently and put away the rootless flower.

Chaos Silkworm rushed out from the ancient tree.

"Brother! I'm almost there..."

"When the conditions are ripe... it's enough for you to refine two God Emperor Pills..."

He gave instructions and continued to sleep.

Lin Yun did not need the concentric ring to leave.

He saw a path passing under the ancient tree.

A path came from nowhere and went to nowhere.

So, Lin Yun chose a direction at random.

He believed... he could walk out from this path.

Lin Yun followed the path, crossed the jungle, walked through the fields...

He saw small animals playing in the forest, and men and women working in the fields.

Everything was maintained in an ancient and peaceful environment.

The people living here are all self-sufficient and have no desires.

Of course, this is also related to the environment in which they live. There are no beasts and natural disasters here, which can't threaten their survival.

Naturally, everyone is peaceful in their hearts, and human disasters will not occur.

So it will be passed down in such a peaceful way...

Even the powerful sects and families around them will not be older than them, and will not exist longer than them.

So, in a sense.

Is the life here for a few hundred years at most stronger than billions of years of practice?

Lin Yun walked and thought.

Then he understood one thing.

No matter how good this place is.

After all, it doesn't belong to him.

He is just an outsider.

He can only take some things away from here, but he can't stay here.

There is a village ahead, and there is a stone mill under a big tree.

An old man and a young man use the stone mill as a table.

One drinks tea and the other carves words on bamboo slips.

The old man has white hair and beard, and he is the oldest person here.

The young man is only seven or eight years old, and carving bamboo slips is not playing, but learning.

Lin Yun went over and saluted respectfully.

"Grandpa is so free!"

The old man with white hair and beard was startled, trembling and stood up, and replied: "Sir, you are a supreme sage, and I dare not be arrogant!"

Lin Yun just acquiesced.

His years of cultivation are not very long, but compared with this old man, it is also dozens of times.

"Hehe! Can Lin Yun ask for a cup of tea?" Lin Yun smiled.

"That's great..."

"Otherwise... I don't know how to treat you!"

The old man was overjoyed and hurriedly told the child next to him: "Erhei! Serve tea to you."

"Please sit down, sir!" The old man pointed to the smooth irregular stone next to him.

"Okay, great grandpa!"

The child put down the bamboo in his hand, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Lin Yun respectfully.

Lin Yun took the tea and saw that it was so strong that it turned black.

Tasting it, the bitter taste was memorable.

But Lin Yun drank the tea in one gulp without any hesitation.

"Good tea! Another bowl!"

Lin Yun laughed.

What he said was not a lie.

This tea is not a disguised divine tea, but the most ordinary tea in the world.

From the ordinary and ordinary tea, one can experience the most ordinary Tao.

The Tao is not big or small.

You can seek it from the high places, or from the low places and ordinary places.

The Great Dao of the God Emperor and the Tao of mortals are both transformed from the heaven and earth.

In the end, it all comes back to the source.

So, there is no distinction between high and low.

Only when the supreme way and the ordinary way are perfect can we understand the true meaning of the way and reach a higher place.

Lin Yun is a person who keeps pursuing in two directions.

He drank many bowls of tea.

"It's so refreshing!"

Lin Yun praised, looked at Erhei and smiled: "I don't know how to thank you?"

"Why don't I tell you something you don't know..."

Erhei did not show a longing look, shook his head and refused.

"I don't want it... If I learn from you, I will be different from others..."

"In that case... I can't stay here..."

"I like this place..."

"I only learn from the heaven and earth here, and from the creatures and plants here..."

"Because everyone is the same."

"It's unfair for me to get yours..."

"And my current situation is pretty good... Why should I learn things from the outside to change?"

Although the child is small, he understands a lot of principles.

Yes!

What Lin Yun taught him... is not needed here.

If he learns it... he might use it to bully others.

This is not in line with his nature, and is not tolerated by the natural way here.

"Ha! Good!"

Lin Yun praised, this is too reasonable.

Not interfering or even changing the civilization of places where the Tao follows nature is actually the greatest good deed on the path of cultivation.

You feel sorry for other people’s birth, aging, illness and death, but they may think it is normal and a new life.

It is immoral to judge others by your own ideas.

Therefore, Lin Yun thought Erhei’s words were really great.

“Thank you!”

Lin Yun thanked again, he learned a lot.

“Hehe! We may make you laugh at these things…”

“But… this is our tradition here, and we don’t want to change it, because we live well.”

The old man smiled at Lin Yun faintly.

“Lin Yun understands!”

“Drinking your tea has made me understand a lot, but I dare not say more here.”

“In this case… I will take my leave.”

Lin Yun stood up to leave.

“Sir, we have gifts for you, please accept them.”

“Take them away… it’s like taking away everything you left here, and everything will return to its original state.”

The old man smiled and handed over a piece of dirt.

The dirt that couldn’t be more ordinary, but it also had the most ordinary years condensed in it.

Lin Yun could not refuse and could only accept it.

"Sir! I'll give you the bamboo slip I just carved..."

Erhei handed Lin Yun the bamboo slip.

On the bamboo slip was a nursery rhyme.

"Heaven, heaven, heaven! The sky is vast and boundless!"

"Earth, earth, earth! The reality carries selflessness!"

"Everyone, everyone! The years are plain and without desire!"

The words were ordinary, but they were also a true portrayal of this place.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yun put away the bamboo slip and continued to move forward without looking back.

Unconsciously, the path disappeared without knowing when, and Lin Yun was walking on a road leading to a prosperous place.

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