Chapter 7 Obsession

In the light ball of Buddha's light, Li Xiaohe waved the divine sword in his hand wildly and roared out.

It was not until a long time that the speed of his swinging the sword slowed down, and the power of the sword spirit began to gradually weaken.

Two hours have passed now. He has spared no effort to release the true element in his body, constantly attacking, and finally began to be a little exhausted, and his lust is gradually fading, and the blood color of his eyes is slowly fading.

Seeing that although Li Xiaohe was about to exhaust himself, Ning Kun breathed a long sigh of relief, because as Li Xiaohe's strength weakened, his mind was slowly recovering.

After a long time, he finally released the last trace of strength in his body, and his body fell back. At this time, Huiyin pinched another magic seal in his palm and withdrew the photosphere that trapped him.

Then Hui Yin slowly walked to Li Xiaohe and touched his dead palms above his head. The palm of his mouth was released with a slight Buddha light, which made Li Xiaohe's face yellow and faint.

Finally, when Hui Yin withdrew his palm, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of clarity and there was no trace of distractions.

Li Xiaohe woke up and looked at Hui Yin in front of him and remembered what had just happened. He immediately stood up and saluted Hui Yin, "Thank you very much, master. Please don't blame me if you are offended."

"The monks are compassionate, and the little benefactor is a blessed person, and the old man is just a little effort." Hui introduced that he finally woke up and said with a warm smile.

At this time, Li Xiaohe turned his head and looked around, but found that because of what had just happened, many people gathered around him looked at him at this time.

He was a little ashamed to be looked at by so many people, so he buried his head slightly.

At this time, Hui Yin said, "Just now, it was also Lingxiu who saw that there seemed to be something wrong with your eyebrows, so he asked me to watch it. I turned my eyes and saw that there were many demons in your body for a long time, and then I provoked you to release all the miscellaneous thoughts in your heart, which is also good for your future practice. Excellent, you won't suffer from evil spirits one day. However, you should pay attention to cultivating your mind in the future, because you are always too obsessed with this leak, and you will inevitably save again in the future.

Li Xiaohe knew that it was only when he heard what Hui said that it was Lingxiu who asked the Buddhist senior to take action. He looked at Lingxiu, but saw that Lingxiu was looking at him with a kind smile on his face.

"I have to say goodbye to this, but I still have one last word here." Hui Yin continued.

"Please teach me." Li Xiaohe saluted respectfully again.

At this time, Hui Yin turned around and put his hands together and said to the west, "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing to do. Where can it cause dust?"

When Li Xiaohe heard this, he suddenly thought of the past and fell into meditation. Sometimes his face realized something, and sometimes his eyebrows frowned. After a moment, he raised his head again, but his eyes were bright and his heart was firm.

Hui Yin looked at Li Xiaohe's changing expression at this time, but nodded slightly. It was not until Li Xiaohe looked up again that he said, "Do you understand?"

Li Xiaohe listened to Hui's question and said calmly, "Thank you for your call, but I let the master down."

"It doesn't matter, you can have something clear about it, and you can't force it once you realize it." After saying that, Hui Yin turned around and left.

A group of disciples of Guanghua Temple also followed him to the courtyard, but Li Xiaohe had been looking at Hui Yin's back with a complicated look.

When other people in the fairy gate saw that the people of Guanghua Temple had left, they also dispersed. At this time, Wang Shouyi came to Li Xiaohe.

Looking at Li Xiaohe, who seemed to have a struggle in his eyes, he said lightly: "Buddha pays attention to entering the world. Everything is in the heart, and the cause and effect of the past and future lives can be detached from this life to become a Buddha. And our Taoist family pays attention to avoiding the world, has no worries, and has cut off all kinds of things in the past, and has been able to practice the transformation of flying immortals in this world. It's all a kind of practice. You don't have to worry too much about it.

Li Xiaohe's look improved slightly at this time, and Wang Shouyi continued: "There is a saying in the Taoist classic 'Tao can be said, very Tao'. There is a way to cultivate immortals, but everyone's past is different. Their own path is also different. Don't be obsessed with the way of others. Just remember this.

When the disciples of the Qionghua School heard Wang Shouyi's words, they seemed to have a little understanding at this time, but Li Xiaohe said lightly, "Thank you, Uncle Wang's point. Tonight, the disciples want to be here to understand the river east of this millennium pagoda."

Everyone around heard that Li Xiaohe was going to practice here for a night, but they were all shocked. Wang Shou thought for a moment and said, "After experiencing the incident just now, you should also have a lot of doubts, so you can understand it early."

After Wang Shou finished speaking, Li Xiaohe sat down cross-legged in the surprised eyes of everyone and closed his eyes in front of the mixed river and the mysterious Tongtian Tower on the opposite bank.

Ning Kun looked at Li Xiaohe, who had been settled in front of him, and stayed for a moment to see that he was fine, and he also followed the crowd to the courtyard.

The night gradually fell, and the water in the Qianjiang River was already rolling and dark. The Tongtian Tower on the other side could only see a black outline, and Li Xiaohe was sitting by the river at this time.

Today, he released all his true elements in that light sphere, but at this time, he did not absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to restore his true elements. He is still empty in Dantian.

Without Zhenyuan's body, he sat by the river like a mortal. Although the river wind was cold, it blew his thin body, but he could not feel a trace of cold, and his eyes were still closed and indifferent.

The past can't help but emerge one by one in his heart. Now he is calm like an outsider watching the scene in front of him, but after all, these things happened to him, and he can't promise as calmly as outsiders in the end.

He understood Master Hui's words that there was nothing to cause dust, but how could he put down all these things?

At this time, I remembered Wang Shouyi's words and cut off the past without concern. It turned out that this was the Taoist way to cultivate immortals. Are all the immortals like water in their hearts?

If you can only cultivate immortality by cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, the immortals are not all like walking corpses, but the Buddhists have to understand the past and the next life, and have to let go of many causes and effects. Now they have carried all this on their shoulders, but how to let them go and how can they let them go?

I can't let it go. It seems that I don't have the chance to be immortal.

"Tao, very Tao••••••"

After a long time, Li Xiaohe never thought much about it, but kept repeating this Taoist truth in his heart.

It took him a long time to shake his heart. What is his own way? Everything is endless and can't be let go.

At this moment, another obsession suddenly came into his heart.

No, how can I think of letting go of all the things I have been insisting on before? Now that I am talented, I will be able to face all the past in the future. How can I give up at this time?

At this moment, I suddenly remembered Liang Ziqiao's words last night. He already has the ability to revenge, and he wants to kill all his enemies.

Although Li Xiaohe knew that this was a little extreme, he suddenly felt that this way of doing things seemed to make sense.

Thinking of this, the obsession in his heart suddenly revived, and he firmly said in his heart, "Cutting off the past is not that I can't stop, but that I have nowhere to cut now. I don't need to worry. I just need to wait and wait for everything to come out, and naturally cut off all this. My current way is to insist on everything I insist on. This is not an obsession, but my own way.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened, and then began to check his physical condition at this time.

When I woke up, I felt that the river breeze was slightly cool, so I suddenly thought to myself that I had lost my rare true element now. Tonight, I will feel the cold and warmth of being a mortal, so that I can remember some mortal things and not forget my persistence and my own way.

Thinking of this, he stopped absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and closed his eyes. At this time, he had woken up, and his body could feel the cool breeze blowing, which made his body tremble slightly, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

And Li Xiaohe did not know that in the courtyard behind him at this time, there was a bleak figure standing alone on the top of a high wooden building and staring at him.

A blue dress, the blue silk is as gorgeous, the face is full of frost, and the sword is carried.

Lin Mengyao stood on the roof of a high building, and the moon was as beautiful as the mountains and stars that day.

She is like a Qiongyao fairy coming from nine heavens, without a trace of dust and fireworks, but she looks at the teenager by the river in this bleak night.

Looking at the gently trembling back, such a lonely body like sitting for ten thousand years, she unconsciously a tear slipped down her cheek.

Another scene of the past appeared in her eyes.

The figure in Yunyan Square with firm eyes and sword facing the sky, cutting through the darkness and sinking into the thunder clouds.

The teenager who was full of persistence, black and unconscious, but still held the sword tightly.

The teenager who was under the mound without hesitation and put his chest against the magic sword in her hand.

The clothes on his chest were torn open by the sword light in an instant. The faint blood stain was so dazzling, and he just looked at himself calmly.

"If you are angry, put a sword through my chest."

He said this indifferently.