"Tongyou..."

Tao is accumulated into the soul, and changes are born again.

However, unlike the huge changes that the nine ox and two tigers act on the body, this magical power acts on the soul, which is no more drastic than the former, and can change as amazingly.

In a trance, Yang Yu felt that he was wandering outside the world. Under the utmost elusive aura, his eyes seemed to suddenly have an illusion of being omniscient.

The dark cauldron walls, the earth and stone caves, towering hills, and the night is getting brighter...

Countless lights and shadows flashed rapidly in front of his eyes and brought them closer. His gaze was spreading in a way that shocked him, and he was far away!

In a trance, he seemed to see the stars, the sun that was about to rise and the countless kinds of qi that made him unable to explain clearly at this time.

This energy is everywhere, from the stars to the dust, and everything is covered.

Or, it is like a summary of everything.

‘Is this Tao?’

An idea unconsciously arose in Yang Yu's mind.

Enlightenment.

This is a word that appears very frequently in Buddhist scriptures and Taoist sects and legends.

But before this, Yang Yu really couldn't understand what this so-called "enlightenment" was.

But at this moment, he suddenly had an enlightenment in his heart.

He didn't know what Tao was, but he knew that this "Tao" has always been there, in the sky and the earth, in the big and the small, in the sky, in the dust and dust.

In his opinion, the state of "enlightenment" is more like that, because the changes in his soul are in line with the indescribable trajectory at this moment.

Or, frequency.

Yang Yu looked around and could no longer see everything familiar. No matter what matter was there, all he saw was an inexplicable aura that he could not tell.

It's like a twisted abstract painting.

He knew that there must be mystery in it, but no matter how he looked at it, he could not see anything.

Buzz!

I don’t know how long it took, an indescribable severe pain churned deep in Yang Yu’s soul.

It seems that his fragile soul cannot bear such a spy.

boom!

At this moment, there seemed to be a thunder thunder.

The light and shadow aura in front of him exploded, and faintly, Yang Yu saw the terrifying aura that was surging, far more than what he had seen before, and was at a speed that seemed slow but was extremely fast.

From all directions rolled in.

"tidal?!"

Prison Yang was shocked.

Isn’t this scene in front of you very much like Sanxiaosanren’s tide theory?!

Although I am at this time, I also have qi, but compared to the torrent of qi rolling from all directions, it is like a dry and cracked riverbed.

And what comes from all directions is like the tide of the sea?

"The tide has risen for three thousand years..."

As his thoughts flew, Yang Yu could no longer withstand the fatigue and severe pain from the depths of his soul, and his soul seemed to be falling rapidly.

boom!

At the last moment, Yang Yu was still looking at the end.

In a trance, the seemingly true and false aura once again formed the light and shadow that he could recognize and accept, and countless streams of light flashed before his eyes.

In a vaguely, he felt a huge murderous intent.

From the sky.

From the earth.

It also comes from people!

"What is that..."

The indescribable horror climbed in Yang Yu's heart, making him creepy.

This is not the fear of these lights and shadows, but the indescribable unknown, the trembling from the depths of his soul!

...

...

Mountains are like beauties, plants and trees make hair, and clouds and mist make ribbons.

Among the mountains, there is a quiet state.

The shallow footsteps broke the tranquility in the deep mountains. The middle-aged Taoist, half white and half black, walked into the clouds and mist, and walked through the mountains and forests with ease.

Before a clear spring stream.

On the other side of the stream, there is a small courtyard surrounded by fences. The courtyard is not big, there are only a few thatched huts and a few vegetable gardens, including chickens and ducks foraging.

There are also old women carrying kettles and cooking flowers and plants.

The Taoist stopped and stared at the fenced courtyard. In the courtyard, the old woman seemed to have not realized it, slowly taking care of the flowers and plants, as if these flowers and plants were everything.

After a long time, the old woman put down the kettle and gently wiped her palms:

"I'm older and I'm a little tired after doing some chores."

"When you are old, you should take a break. Wouldn't it be better if you let him go with the chores of the world?"

Taoist spoke.

His appearance is very special, usually as dry as a tree trunk, as silvery as half of his hair, and as tender as a baby on the other side, and as thin as a baby, his hair is not as colorful as a strand.

He was wearing a Baina Dao robe, and was washed white, but he didn't look embarrassed.

"Why are you qualified to rest if you are born with a tired life?"

The old woman turned around slowly and looked at the middle-aged Taoist indifferently:

"Little Yunni, you are so brave. I still remember fifty years ago, when you were "dry" old ghost, you were still a doll that could only cry."

"No one is born to be bold, and no one will always be timid."

The Taoist whisks lightly and sits casually on the smooth pebbles beside the stream, with a quiet tone:

"You are old fifty years ago, why are you still alive yet?"

In the faint tone, there is a sense of true feelings.

Especially the last half of the sentence.

"There is a great horror between life and death. The longer you live, the less you want to die. Is it wrong to want to live?"

The old woman sighed:

"That day may be not far away. If you die at this moment, you will not be able to feel at ease even if you go to the 18th floor of hell!"

"Who can never die in the world? A hero like Qin Emperor, Domineering Master, and Lu Chen cannot escape the deadline of death. It's really not a good thing if you die."

The face of Taoist Yunni was slightly dark.

"Little guy, come and teach your old man a lesson, too?"

The old woman laughed silently, looking at the man with muddy eyes:

"When a country is about to perish, there must be monsters. This is the truth that has not changed for three thousand years. Could it be that Taoism has lost this inheritance?"

"evildoer……"

Taoist Yunni pulled the corner of his mouth:

"This word is revealed from your mouth, it's really unpleasant..."

"You think you are a monster, and you will follow you."

The old woman seemed too lazy to talk about this topic, and patted the mud spots on her body:

"I haven't left this courtyard, this stream, this mountain for many years. Over the years, it seems that your master is bullying my children. The children have no choice but to fight back, right?"

"Hard to fight back?"

Taoist Yunni almost laughed angrily:

"In the past seven years, there were thieves in five provinces and thirteen prefectures and counties, and even some of them were bewitching the people and attacking the city!

This is your so-called counterattack?”

"The children are grown up, and grandma has no way to deal with it."

The old woman sighed slightly helplessly:

"If you want, let's help me take care of the beasts in the yard for a few days. I'll go out for a walk and discipline the children."

Taoist Yunni stopped talking.

He can't afford to accept this.
To be continued...