The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Chunyang Sect.

In the Hall of Morality.

The statue of Daode Tianzun with white hair and white beard stands tall, holding scriptures and reciting Tai Chi.

Taoist Chonghe was wearing a black and white yin-yang fish Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged under the statue, with white eyebrows and beard, and two golden lamps behind him. He was quiet and modest.

At this moment, there was an illusion in the void, and Jiang Yao's figure appeared.

"Yao"

Just as Taoist Chong He was about to say something, he suddenly looked straight at Jiang Yao's palm, feeling in a trance.

There seemed to be nothing there, but Taoist Chonghe felt a desire from the bottom of his heart, as if there was something extremely important to him there.

Whoosh

The next moment, an illusory Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared in Jiang Yao's hand.

Then, a trace of true spirit appeared and penetrated directly into Taoist Chonghe's eyebrows.

Buzz

An unprecedented feeling of completeness came to his heart, and Taoist Chong He suddenly had an unspeakable realization, as if he had been incomplete before, and now he was truly complete.

At that moment when the true spirit was integrated into Taoist Chonghe's body, the Bodhi Wisdom Eyes in Jiang Yao's eyebrows opened directly, and the Bodhi Light of pure wisdom appeared, illuminating all realms and directions, eliminating all illusions.

The star lines of cause and effect were completely displayed in Jiang Yao's eyes, without any omission, and he could see them clearly.

Clang

A clear sword sound sounded, and the Qingping Sword was instantly unsheathed, and a dazzling green sword light lit up. It was sharp and sharp, cutting off the destiny of time and space, and cutting off the causal connection.

Under the sharp edge of the Qingping Sword, the illusory causal star lines were easily cut off. Taoist Chonghe felt light all over his body, as if he had taken off many shackles.

In an instant, the energy in his body continued to surge, and the four red, green, and black sword lights intertwined into an endless meaning of end and destruction, as if he was about to enter a new level.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to break through, Taoist Chong He had a complex look in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "Reincarnation. Alas."

If he had not been selected by the reincarnation space, Taoist Chonghe would not have known so many seniors and friends who were of great help to him, and would not have acquired many extremely powerful magical skills.

In that case, as an ordinary disciple of Chunyang Sect, he may not be able to realize the Dharmakaya and become a famous Chuyang True Immortal in the world.

But because of reincarnation and the heavy shackles on his body, many of his seniors and friends all fell into it in order not to violate their true intentions.

Taoist Chonghe originally thought that his ending would be like those of his predecessors and friends, fighting against the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, and finally dying in accordance with his true intentions.

But I didn't expect that one day I would escape from the reincarnation space.

With thoughts surging in his heart, Taoist Chonghe looked at Jiang Yao and said happily: "Fortunately, I have you Yao'er."

"hehe."

Retracting the Qingping Sword, Jiang Yao looked at Taoist Chonghe with a chuckle, and said softly: "Congratulations, Master, for breaking away from reincarnation. From now on, birds can fly as high as the sky, and fish can leap as wide as the sea, and will no longer be restrained by it."

"It is indeed a layer of shackles that has been lifted!"

Feeling the changes in himself, Taoist Chonghe showed a smile on his face, then looked at Jiang Yao, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Yaoer, since you can help me, Taoist, to cut off reincarnation, it seems that you should understand the space of reincarnation." the essence of.”

"Um."

Nodding, Jiang Yao chuckled and said: "The so-called Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation is composed of numbers."

at the same time.

Xijian Pavilion.

Outside the quiet room where Jiang Zhiwei was retreating, there was an illusion in the void, and Jiang Yao's figure appeared.

After releasing a trace of Jiang Zhiwei's true spirit left in the list of gods, and seeing it blend into the center of Jiang Zhiwei's eyebrows, the Qingping sword in Jiang Yao's hand was unsheathed, cutting off her causal connection with the reincarnation space.

Jiang Zhiwei, who was in retreat, felt a lightness all over her body, and a sense of completion came to her heart, and she instantly grasped the opportunity to realize the Dharmakaya.

In another quiet room in Xijian Pavilion, Su Wuming, who was communicating with himself, suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.

But after discovering that it was Jiang Yao, he let go of his five fingers and wandered around the heavens again, continuing to communicate with others and carry out his own practice.

Xuantian Sect.

In the Chuan Gong Hall.

The disciples of the Xuantian Sect sat quietly below, looking respectfully at the young elders on the main seat, and listened intently to the other party's explanation of the realm of cultivation and techniques.

Qingjing is wearing a green Taoist robe and a purple crown on his head. Although his face is young, he carries a sense of dignity and majesty unique to the Xuantian Sect's martial arts.

Especially the powerful energy radiating from his body made the disciples below dare not show the slightest disrespect.

At this moment, Qingjing was in a trance, a sense of completion came to his heart, and he subconsciously stopped preaching.

Xuanwu City.

Zhang Mansion, in a courtyard.

A figure kept flying, and the long sword in his hand evolved the mystery of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, activating the power of heaven and earth, turning into the shadow of an illusory black turtle and soaring snake, fully realizing the true meaning of Zhenwu Sect's swordsmanship.

"Kick-kick"

Crisp laughter rang out, and a pretty little girl smiled and said, "Mom, the swordsmanship used by daddy is so beautiful!"

Next to the little girl, a gentle woman put down the medical book in her hand and looked at the figure dancing the sword in the courtyard with tenderness in her eyes.

After a moment, the black turtle and soaring snake disappeared, and the figure in the courtyard put away his sword and revealed his face, which was Zhang Yuanshan.

He came to the little girl with a smile, gently picked her up, and said with a smile: "When my daughter grows up, can dad teach you to practice this beautiful sword technique?"

"Yeah!"

Hearing Zhang Yuanshan's words, the little girl clapped her hands happily.

Fu Zhenzhen next to him saw this scene, with a happy smile in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhenzhen were shocked at the same time, as if they sensed something, and their minds were in a trance.

After a long while, the two of them came back to their senses and looked at each other. Zhang Yuanshan couldn't help but said: "It's Brother Jiang. He has severed our connection with reincarnation."

"Um!"

Fu Zhenzhen nodded: "I feel it too."

For a moment, the two of them had endless feelings in their hearts.

The little girl in Zhang Yuanshan's arms bit her fingers, with doubt in her eyes, and said crisply: "Dad, mother, who are you talking about?"

"He is dad and mom's best friend"

A family of three walked into the house, and only Zhang Yuanshan's clear voice sounded.

Koto.

Dajiang Gang.

In a courtyard, there are all kinds of machine creations and all kinds of extremely rare machine materials everywhere. Some machine creations are like living creatures, connecting with the power of heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying atmosphere, which is comparable to the outdoor scene, even after stepping on the third floor. The master of the second level ladder.

Qi Xia was dressed in simple clothes and concentrated on making a strange-looking mechanical creation.

There are various design drawings, various mechanism parts, etc. everywhere around her.

At this moment, something flew towards her and fell directly between her eyebrows.

In an instant, Qi Xia felt an unprecedented sense of completion, even greater than the joy of completing the creation in front of her.

In a daze, a familiar mysterious figure appeared in front of her eyes. The green sword light fell and cut off her shackles, making her feel relaxed.

"Brother Jiang"

There was a murmur.

Langya Ruan family.

The pavilions, terraces and pavilions each have their own beauty and are very poetic and picturesque.

Beside the Langhuan Pavilion, Ruan Yushu was wearing a long skirt and cool white clothes, like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation floated above her head, and the black and white innate meaning of life and death constantly enveloped her, creating a special place similar to the origin of life and death, helping her understand the mystery of life and death.

In this special state of enlightenment, the two magical skills she practiced, "The Song of Splitting the Heaven and Changing the Earth" and "The Life of the Dragon Turtle Back", grew at an extremely fast speed, moving towards a new realm, and her own foundation It is constantly being refined and becomes stronger and stronger.

The deepest meaning of death is intertwined with the most prosperous true meaning of life, seeming to resonate with the heaven and earth, constantly composing the naturally generated music of life and death along the great avenue of heaven and earth.

The aura on Ruan Yushu's body quickly became perfect and moved towards the level of Dharmakaya, even vaguely comparable to Dharmakaya.

Dots of black and white light appeared behind her, just like the true meaning of life and death, mixed with each other but distinct, forming a special connection with the two magical skills in her body that contained the way of life and death.

Special piano sounds are naturally generated between heaven and earth, as if they are the performance of heaven and earth. The music is beautiful and fairy music falls across the sky, making people feel intoxicated.

Jiang Yao sat quietly in the pavilion, eating various exquisite snacks on the table and watching the scene with a smile.

After an unknown amount of time, the aura in Ruan Yushu's body reached a limit, and the two magical arts in his body blended perfectly, as if they had become a new peerless magical technique.

Buzz

Slowly opening his eyes, the meaning of life and death flowed in Ruan Yushu's clear eyes, as if he was composing the music of life.

After a moment, the vision in her eyes dissipated, and she subconsciously looked at Jiang Yao. Then she moved her eyes to the table and found that all the plates were empty.

Ruan Yushu didn't care about his progress in cultivation, but stood up directly.

After a while, she filled the table with food, many of which Jiang Yao had never seen before.

"In addition to my spiritual practice over the years, I have also collected many recipes from the Six Paths and tried to cook many foods. Some succeeded and some failed."

Facing Jiang Yao's gaze, Ruan Yushu introduced the characteristics of various foods with a sparkle in his eyes, while also talking about his experiences over the years.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jiang Yao expectantly.

Jiang Yao was not polite. He picked up a piece of snack and put it into his mouth with a smile, enjoying the sweet but not greasy and refreshing taste.

Seeing this, Ruan Yushu stretched out his hand, and Du Renqin appeared in his hand.

There are bursts of fairy sounds, clear and flawless, as if Guanghan has come to the world and the moonlight is falling.

late at night.

In the ruined temple on the barren mountain, Meng Qi was dressed in gray monk robes and sat cross-legged outside the main hall, facing the pond full of lotus flowers.

Jiang Yao stood beside him and looked at the lotus in the pond with him.

I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Yao suddenly felt something in his heart and whispered softly: "Junior Brother Zhending, take care!"

The moment the words fell, Jiang Yao's figure disappeared instantly.

Meng Qi glanced at the lotus in front of him again, closed his eyes, stood up suddenly, took one step forward, penetrated through the void, and appeared outside the Shaolin Temple.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the sound of scriptures in Shaolin Temple is faintly heard, and the Zen spirit permeates the heaven and earth. It is worthy of being a holy land of Buddhism.

Standing outside the main entrance of Shaolin Temple, the monk guarding the gate seemed not to see Meng Qi's figure.

‘I am afraid that this trip will never return, and the disciples will live up to the expectations of their masters and masters! ’

Meng Qi slowly knelt down, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed to the mountain gate.

In the Mahavira Hall, Abbot Kongwen sighed and pronounced the Buddha's name to the Buddha statue: "Amitabha!"

After doing all this, Meng Qi stood up and walked down the steps step by step.

As he walked, the aura of withering and decay on his body dissipated little by little, and the strongest sword intention rose into the sky.

Ananda, your Grandpa Meng Qi is here!