Evening wind,

Brushing willow,

Sunset.

Outside the mountain, it's still a mountain.

Like poetry, like a picture-like scene. The person in front of you is more beautiful than the person in the painting.

The sparse and orderly eyebrows have their own awe and arrogance that cannot be violated. The eyelashes are long and curly, and they are hidden by the fresh and distant eyes like a cold pond surrounded by plants and trees.

This pair of eyebrows and clear eyes, I don’t know how much effort it takes to cut it, so it is so pure and extraordinary.

Naturally, she is not a stranger to Li Zhichang. It can even be said that although there are countless moving women she has seen during Li Zhichang's long years, the person in front of him will definitely not be forgotten.

It’s not because of her beauty, but because the other party is really powerful.

Li Zhi often wanted to laugh, but he felt that nothing was ridiculous. He wanted to be serious without any consequences. Fellowship and grudges were no longer what he valued.

He still spoke, as if he had met an old friend who had not seen for a long time, and just greeted him: "The Demon Saint has been separated for thirteen years, but it has been cleared a little."

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint looked at Li Zhichang lightly, and she didn't know how many complicated emotions she had in her heart.

When she met for the first time, she could suppress Li Zhichang in all aspects. When she met for the second time, Li Zhichang had already stepped into the threshold of the Golden Immortal with half her feet.

It was like a poplar tree as thick as a bowl outside the door. When I looked back, it was already towering and was not afraid of any storm.

In order to recover from her injuries, she has never left Qingqiu Mountain in an instant.

But she is neither deaf nor dumb, and she will always know what she should know.

I have to admit that Li Zhichang is already ahead of her.

This line of distance is difficult to cross and cannot be reduced.

Of course, if she had treasures like Hunyuan Jindou, even if Li Zhichang became a golden immortal, she could still destroy Li Zhichang's Taoist practice.

However, this kind of treasure is even rarer than the Golden Immortal. If she has it, she can also protect the Qingqiu family for generations.

The clear and cold voice is just like the past, but the situation is already different.

"Can you ask her to go back to Qingqiu with me?"

This is the greatest concession that the Nine-tailed Demon Saint can make. She never bows her head all her life, and finally has to say such a slight pleading word for her for the responsibility she has.

Li Zhichang was silent for a while and suddenly said, "If I guessed correctly, the Demon Saint may have achieved its current strength in less than a hundred years since its birth."

Li Zhichang didn't say the following words, but everyone could understand them, which means that since then, the Nine-Tailed Demon Saint has no more progress.

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint's face darkened. In fact, it took only fifty years since she was born to have the unpredictable strength in the abyss.

This strength is for thousands of qi practitioners to practice hard all their lives. Even thousands of years may not be able to produce one.

The threshold of the Golden Immortal has fallen to countless talented peerless men, but how many people can reach this threshold?

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint said coldly: "Are you mocking me?"

Li Zhichang had no ridicule in his eyes, but was so light, without any extra tone, saying, "People like you and me should have enlightenment. All moral rules and responsibilities are just ridiculous ropes. If the Demon Saint is willing to live a willful life, they will not stop moving forward."

He was telling the truth. Once he took a path like this, all power came from himself. Even the Heavenly Lord of Morality and Amitabha Buddha could not be deprived.

This power belongs to oneself, and it is ridiculous that it is still confined to the tribe, family affection, and bloodline.

This is not about letting oneself stop one's love, but about seeing clearly where one is.

The emperor can hide a million corpses under the words of one person. But his power is not his own power, so he cannot be willful.

Famous sayings from various philosophers - Water can carry a boat and can also overturn it, that's it.

But characters like Li Zhichang and others are naturally different. Their power is rooted in themselves and there are countless possibilities for progress.

The artificial canal that takes millions of people to dig can be done by themselves.

Flying in the sky and hiding the earth, moving mountains and seas, in the eyes of ordinary people, all kinds of incredible measures are within their ability.

This kind of power does not depend on external objects, nor does it have any responsibility.

For the survival of the tribe, the Nine-tailed Demon Saint actually repeatedly and repeatedly restrained herself. This is the fundamental reason why she cannot make progress.

This invisible obstacle is another disaster for the monks.

Therefore, in order to break through these confusions, some people do not hesitate to kill their parents, relatives, and when they meet Buddha, they kill a free and easy me.

Some people also feel unbearable and cannot see through it, but they can persevere to the end, constantly strengthen themselves, and make those who care about live a better life.

With a strong obsession, I saved others and myself, and finally achieved enlightenment.

But under these different methods, there is actually one essential similarity, that is, being able to recognize oneself and know that strength comes from oneself, without asking for it.

What Li Zhichang said that living willful life comes from this confidence in his own strength.

If the Nine-tailed Demon Saint cannot be willful, it is not that he does not believe in his own strength or that he has the ability to achieve more strength.

This negates oneself and still remains in the shackles of secular power and morality.

This is also why it is common for ancient gods and demons to chase the sun and the moon and carry the sea on their shoulders. It is difficult to see such powerful gods and demons appear now.

Because that transcendent power and willful nature are really a great harm to the real world.

In the ancient times, those powerful people became vigilant and even ran through the past and present, almost annihilated everything.

This made those extraordinary beings alert, so the tribal group was established and the situation of fighting alone changed.

Those who use the rules and regulations of heaven, morality, and benevolence to bind these great supernatural powers.

And all this did not get the recognition of all the great masters, and there was a dispute between heaven and earth.

To be free, to survive.

Those powerful people who resisted chose the former one.

The Emperor of Heaven suppressed everything and destroyed the gods and demons, but it was not successful because he himself was missing and might even die.

And the vast majority of followers of the Emperor of Heaven also died out of the earth-shaking war.

The fruit of victory left behind was still picked.

This secret story was inferred by Li Zhichang from the stolen classics.

He admired the ambition of Emperor Tian, ​​who was considering the universe, the past and future of the Ganges.

But the path he took was still self-willed.

Because the Emperor of Heaven wants all gods and demons to obey his arrangements to survive, it is also a kind of willfulness. It is just because the Emperor of Heaven is almost powerful enough to suppress everything, so he dares to do this.

This is why I can seek benefits for others, but it is not an obligation.

As a certain emperor said: What I give you is yours. If I don’t give you, you can’t rob it.

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint lacks this kind of enlightenment.

It’s not that she did something wrong, but that she thought it wrong.

Li Zhichang understood very well. He did this too, so he could stand at a higher position and see further.

Not only did he think so, but even the old demon of Black Mountain thought so.

Everyone is afraid of the power of the Black Mountain Old Demon, but they cannot understand that the old Demon is just aware of himself.

This is the benefit of understanding the Daoxin disaster.

Others can also pass the Daoxin Catastrophe, but they do not understand the origin of this Catastrophe.

Li Zhi often felt aroused by emotion. The Nine-tailed Demon Saint may not be able to understand it, and even if he understands it, he may not be able to change his ideas.

This is like a modern man who travels back to ancient times and wants to talk about the same thing as the peasants, and they talk about class contradictions. They cannot understand it. Even if they understand it, it will be difficult to change their own worldview.

Therefore, although there were countless rebels who used the slogan "equal land", they were not successful. Even if they were close to success, they would soon be destroyed.

Its prosperity is agitated, and its failure is quick.

Although the Taoist sects and Buddhist sects practice very quickly, few people understand this essence.

Although people in the devil do things very willful, they are actually willful for the sake of willfulness, so they die faster and receive more suppression.

After all, I understand that people are the minority.

The truth itself is in the hands of a few people. Therefore, there will always be few strong people.

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint shook the vermilion cherry lips and said resolutely: "My willfulness is that I want to take her away today."

Li Zhichang laughed and said, "As long as you say, it's better to be true than fists."

He whispered: "Come on the sword."

He said lazily again: "Ruyi is here too."

A sword came out from the dark scabbard behind him, and the long river of sword energy was even brighter than the Milky Way, surrounding the two of them and isolating the world.

Even the stars and moons are lost, and the mountains and rivers are trembling.

In the long river of sword energy, nine monsters rolled in the long river.

The horns are like deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like a cow.
To be continued...