Chapter 4293 found
“Don’t go from one extreme to another.”
The fisherman looked at Zhou Shu, who was obviously already a quasi-saint, with a gloomy face, "It is no benefit to be promoted to a quasi-saint in such a hurry."
Zhou Shu raised his hand to salute, "Senior, I'm not in a hurry."
The fisherman sneered, "In less than a day, you condensed into the Life Palace. What is this not a hurry? I can tell you that although the Life Palace is not important to you, a shoddy Life Palace will only cause trouble, and the method of abandoning the Life Palace may not be able to be used."
"It's definitely not shoddy."
Zhou Shu shook his head seriously, "The quasi-saints in the heavens are counted in. Even if I have a stable life palace than me, I can't find many."
The fisherman snorted, "Zhou Shu, you suddenly became arrogant."
"Young man is really not arrogant."
Zhou Shu sighed slightly, "I have seen a lot of quasi-saint calculations. There are probably only six or seven who are better than my life palace now."
"Okay, I don't listen to you brag about yourself. Since you already have the Palace of Life, I will teach you how to temporarily give up the Palace of Life," the fisherman looked solemn. "There is one thing I want to remind you first. Although I give up temporarily, there is still a danger of losing the Palace of Life. You should first think about whether to learn... I was going to tell you just now, but you left without saying a word. This is not considered as cheating on you."
Zhou Shu stuttered slightly and was relieved quickly, "It's okay, it's gone, it's gone, as long as the Taoist furnace is there."
The fisherman looked at Zhou Shu and nodded, "I am worthy of being a creator. I admire you a little now."
As long as the Tao is there, it doesn’t matter whether your life is there or not. When you reach this state, you can become a saint, and you still put the Tao above your life. It is not surprising that you are a practitioner as loyal as the Tao.
"Senior, don't admire him."
Zhou Shu understood the fisherman's idea, but he didn't think so, because his life is mostly not in the Palace of Life. It would not be too difficult to create another Palace of Life without it. Of course, there is no need to defend it now. "I actually have a little doubt. Can you think of the method of giving up the Palace of Life because of the Great Dao? This is the first time I have heard of the "Abandoned the Palace of Life". I have never thought that I could do this before."
"how?"
The fisherman had a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, "If you learn from me, do you have to ask the bottom line?"
Zhou Shu quickly shook his head and said respectfully, "No, I'm talking too much. Please don't blame me. Now I will listen to the advice."
"sit down!"
The fisherman raised the fishing rod and raised it towards Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu immediately sat down and stopped talking.
I have to say that it looks very different from the appearance. The fisherman is a very excellent teacher. None of the teachers Zhou Shu has ever met can compare with him. He is meticulous and patient, and is very kind to lure, from big to small, and from small to big. The truth is stripped and cocooned little by little, but it is everywhere related to the entire heaven...
Originally, it was just a teaching method, but in fact it spreads all the experiences and insights from many years.
Zhou Shu wandered in the ocean of knowledge of the saints, only knowing to ask questions and absorb them, but forgetting who he was. It was not until the fishing rod hit his head heavily that he realized that he still existed, not just a sponge that could not be fed.
He rubbed his head, "Senior, what's wrong?"
"I still have to fish, so I don't have time to teach you again."
The fisherman hung the fishing rod into the river and said indifferently, "It's enough to say it, but if you hear too much, you won't be good."
"How come it's not good? Every word said by the senior is very beneficial to me."
Zhou Shu leaned closer, his tone full of flattery. He didn't want to let go of such an opportunity, and it was worth it to be shameless.
The fisherman said lightly, "Learn too much to a person, you will become that person. You are all quasi-saints. You should know that the real truth is understood by yourself. Others teach you can only be used as a foil and auxiliary. To achieve your goals, you can only rely on yourself."
"Senior said so."
Zhou Shu paused and said respectfully, "It is extremely rare for a saint to give a word. For so many words, the younger generation should have been content with it."
He still wanted to learn, although he understood the fisherman's concerns.
But he is different from other disciples. He never follows the will of his teachers. Even if the will is deeply engraved in knowledge or methods, Zhou Shu has a way to clear them out so that what he gets will never include any distractions or will.
Only by obtaining magic tricks and so on in this way can he bring out his talents, and he is very clear.
"Stop talking nonsense, can the words given the same?"
The fisherman waved his fishing rod and hit Zhou Shu's head, "No matter what you say, there is so much I can teach."
Zhou Shu stood up and saluted solemnly, "Thank you, I am so grateful."
"Let's go."
The fisherman waved his hand, not telling him that he was concerned at all.
Zhou Shu didn't say much, turned his head and jumped into the long river, but disappeared in an instant.
"It's already here."
Zhou Shu glanced around and quickly determined the location.
You are only five or six realms away from the Xianjitian. If you work harder, you can reach the Dingfeng Realm within ten days.
The spiritual consciousness continued to explore the distance along the immortal road, and suddenly stopped and flew out like light.
In the void near the immortal road, two sides are confronting each other.
There were at least hundreds of people on one side, hidden in the darkness, forming a certain formation, turning the void of hundreds of thousands of miles into a thick and thick black fog. There were only two people on the other side, two sword cultivators, without swords in their hands, but the sharp sword force on their bodies rushed straight into the sky, making them particularly prominent in the black fog.
The middle-aged sword cultivator looked around and shook his head and sighed, "These monsters are really lingering."
"Uncle Sha, there is nothing good to look at, it's just that group of waste."
The young sword cultivator couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The sword intent was about to come out with his anger, "Just kill me directly! I have encountered it three times along the way, and there are more people at once. They are not afraid of death, and we are not afraid of killing. Will we be lenient when we Kunlun are? If there are more, we will kill the same!"
The middle-aged sword cultivator looked calm, "Did we really kill them? Is there any difference between them and the previous few times, except that the number of people is increasing?"
The young sword cultivator was stunned and took a closer look, "It seems that there is really no difference. These people... are probably not cultivators, right?"
"Obviously not."
The middle-aged maintenance officer shook his head, "What else do you care about except your own sword intent? You don't even care who your opponent is."
He said slowly, "They obviously have bodies and souls, but they are not afraid of death and cannot be completely eliminated. Some of them look like real evil spirits, but they are even more difficult to deal with. Most of them are good at formations. Everyone uses different powers. They should have their own will. Judging from their actions and their attacks and defenses, they also secretly match the few military tactics in the fairy world. Most of them are controlled behind them... If they can't figure out their origins and goals, they will meet them again next time."
"Someone is manipulating it behind it?"
The young sword cultivator seemed to have some insight, and his eyes suddenly shone, and the invisible and powerful sword intent quickly spread around.
"Finally found!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a light flashed in his hand, rushing straight into the void outside the black fog.
Chapter completed!