lord of all phenomena

Chapter 155 Hearing the Way Day and Night
A bright heart hole, every room is bright.

Zhu Changming and Zhuyuzi sat opposite each other.

"Do you think that kid can realize it? If not, I'll wake that woman up. Anyway, I'm going to be reincarnated. If I get hit by her sword, I will die. If I don't get hit, I will die." Zhu Changming rubbed his hands.

Zhu Yuzi almost spit out the tea he had just drank, he put down his cup and said, "Don't hurt me, you are dying, of course you are not afraid, but Master Yun took her anger on me, what can I do?"

Zhu Changming snorted coldly and said, "You don't even give me a sip of good tea, I don't care what you do."

Zhuyuzi sighed and said, "Taste this tea, this time, I added a piece of Wangu Kongqing into it."

Zhu Changming poohed, and cursed: "I'm your big brother, would you mind adding one? Don't think I don't know that you gave Qing Wan a box of tea, and no one has even looked at you."

Zhuyuzi's expression changed, and he said, "You actually followed me."

He immediately said again: "Didn't I see that Yiming hurt her apprentice? It's better to let go of the enemy than to tie it up. Brother, you have to understand my good intentions."

Zhu Changming sneered and said: "Anyway, that kid can't understand the formula of day and night this time, so I'll go and wake her up."

Zhu Yuzi coughed lightly, and said, "Brother, I will rescue you in your next life, don't do this."

Zhu Changming smiled slightly and said: "I have already thought about it, I will go to my peak in the next life. That kid has learned my Samadhi True Fire, as long as he has practiced, as long as he has a conscience, he will save me, so don't bother you to worry about it. "

Zhu Yuzi said: "But you offended Master Yun, it's disrespectful, you may not be able to go to Xiwo Peak."

Zhu Changming murmured: "That girl has been sleeping for tens or hundreds of years. I don't believe that I will be so unlucky. As long as I go to Xiwo Peak, with her temperament, she will not make things difficult for me. After all, I am not reincarnated with memories. .”

Zhuyuzi said helplessly: "Believe me, that kid will definitely realize the day and night formula. If it's really not possible, I will give him the chance to enter the cave."

When he said this, it was quite painful.

Zhu Changming smiled and said: "You said this, I didn't force you. Don't blame me, think about it, if that kid can't practice the Chaoxi Jue, it's really hard to convince the crowd. Moreover, the Chaoxi Jue masters the two avenues of life and death, yin and yang, What his master is not lucky enough to comprehend is yin and yang. If this kid is lucky, he might be able to comprehend birth and death. So it’s a big deal.”

Zhuyuzi was silent for a while, then said quietly: "Senior brother, can we not dream?"

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It has been ten days since Gu Qing came back from the Wuyou Peak Grand Competition. He said that he had lost all his skills. Of course, he was suspected of selling miserably, but the head teacher was so cruel, which was beyond his expectations.

It's just that Gu Qing's Qingmu Zhenqi, which he cultivated so hard, has indeed lost most of it. Even if the root is still there, it will take a year and a half to restore it to its original state.

Gu Qing was not in a hurry, because the injuries to the meridians and viscera in the body required rest.

For the past ten days, Gu Qing also thanked the guests behind closed doors, and asked Old Qin to dismiss all those who came to visit him for the time being.

Given Zhu Yiming's five thunderbolts and Zhuyuzi's reminder at that time, Gu Qing vaguely grasped something.He sat on a stone by the stream, looking inside at the empty meridians. Compared with the vitality in the past, the current meridians are really dead.

This reminded Gu Qing of his past reincarnation experience, the state of extremely poor physical condition.

From birth to death, like a mayfly in front of you.

Gu Qing stopped looking inside and looked at the small insects flapping their wings and dancing by the stream.They have transparent wings and two long tail whiskers. When they are flying in the air, they have a delicate and moving posture.

But their life is so short, they live and die, and they have their splendor in such a short life.

It is dusk now, and the mayflies are in groups, as if they know that their lives are about to end, they are dancing in the air, but this kind of dance requires excellent eyesight to appreciate, because they are too small, even if they appear in groups , it is also easy to teach people to ignore.

When they reproduced to the peak in the air, the bell of death also sounded, and the mayflies fell one after another, forming a thick layer on the ground.

Life is short and fragile, like a mayfly.

Because of this, Gu Qing has such a desire for longevity.

Chaojun doesn't know the dark and dark, but in the past, Gu Qing couldn't experience the complete seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.But he can reincarnate, and he is constantly changing life and death.

Old memories flooded back.

Facing the despair of death again and again, and the joy of being born again and again.

In the end, it became a habit, accustomed to the endless cycle of life, accustomed to the impermanence of fate.

He knows life, he knows death, but he doesn't know the difference between life and death.

Life cannot be controlled, death cannot be controlled, what should be between life and death?

Can it be controlled?

If between life and death, one step is life, one step is death, neither life nor death, then what is it?

Gu Qing tortured himself over and over again, forcing himself to recall those unbearable past experiences over and over again.The most painful farewell, the happiest meeting, the strongest wine, the best girl, the most touching piano sound...

He seemed to recall the sound of a donkey braying that was not pleasant, the sound of cranes in Huating seemed to sound in his ears, and there was even a song Guangling Scattered at the End of His Fingertips. One person poured out three cups of promises to him under the moon, half a prosperous age was in the cup In, who is he, and who is he?

Memories surge up like tides, fall like tides, and finally as the sun sets completely, everything returns to silence.

At sunset, the rivers and lakes are white, and the tide comes to the sky and the earth is green.

that is it.

All the turbulent waves will eventually return to silence.

This kind of silence is not dead silence, but the tranquility and calmness between life and death.

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, the grass and leaves on the former peak all interpret the joy of life, and the gurgling stream is also the joy of life.But now it is dusk.

Day and night, what did you see?
Is it yin and yang?
No.

"It's the greatness of life and death, it's the cycle of life, it's me, it's Gu Qing."

The little crow flapped its wings and landed on Gu Qing's shoulder suddenly. Gu Qing smiled slightly and said, "You came just in time."

There was a gray aura on the surface of the little crow, which was resentment and death. At this time, a large amount of death flowed into Gu Qing's body, and the death aura seemed to completely annihilate the only vitality he had.

Business is over!

Gu Qing's expression also became gray and silent, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows seemed to be dimmed, it was the purest death energy taking root in his body.

The heart stopped beating, the qi and blood were silent, and the dead air flowed through all the limbs, reaching the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, trying to completely occupy Gu Qing's body.

Gu Qing seemed to want to stop the death energy from attacking the center of his brows, but he gave up in the end.

Death Qi completely invaded everything about Gu Qing.

Gu Qing has no business at all.

The night was extremely long.

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Zhu Changming suddenly took out a longevity lamp, which was exactly the one that Gu Qing lit.

The light has gone out.The lamp is with the people, and the lamp goes out and the people die.

He patted his thigh and shouted, "It's bitter."

Zhuyuzi hurriedly said, "Don't get excited."

Zhu Changming came back to his senses immediately, and said joyfully: "It's good to put it out, it's good to put it out, I'm also confused, life comes from death, life dies from life, life and death cycle, life is endless."

"It's done, it's done, it's done." He was holding the teacup, but with the ability of the Yinshen monk, he couldn't hold the cup of tea steadily.

The tea water kept shaking.

Zhuyuzi's expression returned to indifference, and he said: "Brother, put down the lamp, whether it will work or not depends on whether the lamp can still be turned on."

Zhu Changming nodded, he was a great monk after all, he was too excited before, and because of Yinshen, he had the deepest delusions, and when his mind was agitated, delusions arose everywhere, so he couldn't control his body just now.

At this time, he regained his sanity, calmed down, and put the longevity lamp on the coffee table.

The night was extraordinarily long.

The dawn in the east cannot dispel the clouds and fog of Xiwo Peak, but the morning glow is lovely.

Inside Mingxin Cave, the longevity lamp belonging to Gu Qing quietly lit up.

Zhu Changming smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Good, good, really good."

Zhuyuzi smiled slightly and said: "That kid can stay in the way of asking for more than half a day. He is a heaven and man in the first place. I can't realize it. I'm surprised."

He stood up with a click.

It turned out that Zhuyuzi was wearing clogs, and a trace of his true strength leaked out, breaking a pair of clogs made of thousand-year-old yew wood.

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When the first ray of morning light shone on Gu Qing's face, Gu Qing breathed again, faintly echoing the clouds and mist on the top of Xiwo Peak.The little crow stayed by his side all night.

This little thing didn't allow any threatening things to get close to Gu Qing this night, even the old man Qin was scared away by it.

When Gu Qing breathed again, the little crow let out a loud cry and circled in the air.

It's just that the dancing posture is far less beautiful and moving than that of the mayfly.

The stiffness of the body was gradually dispelled by a burst of vitality, Gu Qing stretched himself.

The vitality didn't completely dispel the dead energy. The angry and dead energy hovered in Dantian at the same time, forming a whirlpool. The energy of life and death circulated endlessly. and lifeless.

And the roots of this anger and lifelessness come from Little Crow and Aoki Longevity Kung Fu respectively.The law of operation comes from the movement of the vitality of heaven and earth at the top of Xiwo Peak, and the Tao rhyme of the silent flow of every plant and tree in this mountain.

If Gu Qing didn't take in the little crow, even if he realized that truth, he would have to spend all his energy to find the pure death energy. If he didn't practice the green wood longevity skill, it would be the same reason.

The spirit stone on the little crow's body was indeed not in vain.

Gu Qing looked at all kinds of vitality in the world, and no longer needed to take only the vitality of wood, he wanted them all.

Gu Qing raised his head and looked towards the top of the peak, a sense of understanding surged in his heart, he had practiced the day and night formula, and it was not the day and night formula of Master Yun.

Like two flowers on one stem.

(End of this chapter)