Chapter 168 The mood

Xuanbei's pair of calm and waveless eyes emitted a bright light in an instant. In his pair of eyes full of milky white fluorescence, a giant knife was reflected. This huge knife is the transformation of the body of the tomb Yunfeng, and the transformation of the knife is the true meaning of the fourth seal of shaking the sky.

Wow...

The sound of the tsunami suddenly remembered in mid-air, and the source was the mystery that ran the spiritual power of the whole body. In the sea mirror, the spiritual power of Dantian is as talkative as the river and sea. Once it is fully operated, the sound of sea waves patting the shore will be formed. It can be seen that at this time, the spiritual power of the whole body is surging.

Buzz...

This is the sound of space, which is constantly echoing in the sky. The sound of the sea waves and the sound of the sound of the knife were born correspondingly, forming a strange symphony for a moment.

"'The Truth of the Big Day' - Well!" Just as the Optimus Optimus knife was about to come to Xuanbei's head, Xuanbei's closed lips began to tremble, trembling crazily.

Well!

Suddenly, a word was spit out and exploded. At the same time, the sound of sea waves reached the peak, and a huge milky white word appeared in the sky, pointing to the huge blade.

"Break!" A cold cry came out, and the long knife was directed by the giant word.

In an instant, all the light between heaven and earth dimmed, and the surrounding hundreds of miles shone in the strong white light.

Boom!

The roar came, and the sound of the sea and the sound of the knife stopped abruptly at the same time. It seemed that the sky fell into a state of silence in an instant. However, this state only lasted for a moment, and then the sound of a roar resounded through the world, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up to the sky. On the ground, there is also a bottomless gully, stretching for more than ten miles.

Everything has calmed down, and it's already ten breaths later. The two figures landed at the same time. The blue shirts of Tomb Yunfeng's soul were tattered, and his face turned blue and white for a while. After a moment, he slowly recovered.

As for Xuan Bei, it is even more unbearable. On his chest, a ferocious crack showing white bones appeared, and blood had stained his yellow sackcloth.

Poo!

Xuanbei spit out a mouthful of blood again, and a milky white elixir appeared in his hand. He swallowed it in one bite, and a strange scene appeared. There was a milky white light on the ferocious wound. Then, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, there was no trace of injury.

"Cough... Xuanbei, thank you, Yunfeng, Taoist friend, I'm convinced." Xuanbei's face is still a little pale, but it seems that there should be nothing serious. He didn't deliberately flatter or something. It was really Tomb Yunfeng who made way at the critical moment. Otherwise, the wound would not be as simple as hurting the chest, but directly opening the skull to kill him.

Wh...

Tomb Yunfeng exhaled for a long time, and a long white arrow came out of his mouth. Only then did the holy spiritual power in the body be excreted from the body.

"Xuanbei Taoist friends are polite. This competition is not the best." Tomb Yunfeng is not a person who can't forgive people. He is humble. This is also a way of humility from China.

"Yunfeng Taoist friend, the soul power is amazing, and the body is even more powerful. It's really clumsy." Xuanbei felt a little frustrated at this moment. He could tell that Tomb Yunfeng was not very old, and at this time, he was indisputably defeated by Tomb Yunfeng. For him, although he did not have jealousy, the blow was really not small.

"There seems to be some untie knots for Taoist friends?" How keen Tomb Yunfeng was. When he saw the other party's frown, he had a guess in his heart, so he said.

"Alas... To tell you the truth, Xuanbei has been trapped in this sea mirror for two years. This time, I traveled from the clan and realized all the way in order to break through this barrier. Originally, Xuanbei thought that a happy battle with Taoist friends could bring some breakthrough opportunities or inspiration to Xuanbei. It's just..." Xuanbei said this and frowned deeper, as if she didn't know how to express it.

"Just what?" Tomb Yunfeng had a good impression of this mysterious sadness, and he didn't mind saying more words to him. Besides, the Taoist realm is a big hurdle. Being able to communicate with each other may also have great benefits for you to break through this barrier in the future.

"It's just that in this battle, the pleasure is smooth, and Xuanbei also feels that the bottleneck is a little loose. However, this last step is still in no way. Alas... It seems that I still need to understand asceticism. After all, this level is not what I can achieve now!" After Xuanbei finished speaking, his face was a little gray, as if he still couldn't let go in his heart.

Tomb Yunfeng looked at this Xuanbei's face, and his heart suddenly moved. His eyebrows were raised and he looked at Xuanbei, "Xuanbei Taoist friend, can you know the state of mind?" Tomb Yunfeng asked at the exit.

"The state of mind? I also know this mysterious sadness. The master often talks about the state of mind, saying that the state of mind is a foundation of enlightenment. If the state of mind does not pass, it is very easy to go crazy, and even difficult to make progress. However, the master also said that the mystery of the state of mind is better than the way of heaven. It is the monk's self-cultivation, not a tangible thing.

"Therefore, our Tiansheng Sect has countless asceticians. According to what the master said, it is the way for our ancestors to cultivate the state of mind. Therefore, Xuanbei is still a little confident about his own state of mind. The state of mind of Tiansheng Sect is to walk alone in the world. I'm sure Yunfeng's Taoist friends don't know much about this. When Xuan Bei said about his state of mind, he felt a little proud. However, it is hard for him to blame, because the unique way of mind cultivation of Tianshengzong is to make their mood grow far more than other sects.

Tomb Yunfeng nodded first, and then shook his head again, looking at Xuanbei without saying anything.

Xuan sadly looked at the strange behavior of Tomb Yunfeng. I don't know why, "Yunfeng's Taoist friend nodded first, and then shook his head. What did it mean?" Xuanbei couldn't figure it out, so he asked.

Tomb Yunfeng smiled and finally said, "Xuanbei Taoist friend, please forgive Yunfeng for saying frankly that your mood is not enough." Tomb Yunfeng was too lazy to beat around the corner and said directly.

Xuanbei was still very calm at the beginning, but as soon as he heard the words of Tomb Yunfeng, his face changed. "Why did Yunfeng say this? You know, in our Tiansheng Sect, even those predecessors who are stronger than me may not be better than my state of mind. The master has also said that my mental state of practice has surpassed strength, which is enough to achieve the great perfection of the Taoist realm!"

Tomb Yunfeng shook his head, "I just nodded to admit that your mood cultivation is really good, and as for my shaking my head, it means that your mood cultivation is very high overall. However, there is a loophole in your mood, which is enough to limit your difficulty in reaching a higher level. The tomb cloud and maple speak leisurely.

"What! What does Yunfeng's Taoist friend mean? Forgive me for being so sad and stupid, it's hard to understand. Xuan Bei meditated for a while, and then raised his head and smiled bitterly. However, from the determined expression on Tomb Yunfeng's face, he felt that he really found the right person.

"The so-called asceticism, Yun Feng wants to come, is the professor's desire, clear-hearted, open-minded, clear-minded, and pure-minded. Is it not just what I said right?" Tomb Yunfeng's thoughts turned around, afraid that the other party would not believe what he said, and said by the way.

Xuan Bei's face changed sharply, "The Taoist friend is really a god, and there is no deviation from what the master said. Yes, ascetic, it is to refine the mind. Taoist friends continue." At this moment, Xuanbei even doubted whether Tomb Yunfeng had also been taught by his master, otherwise how could he understand asceticism.

Tomb Yunfeng was relieved. In fact, he also guessed more than half of it. The so-called ascetic, in the eyes of Tomb Yunfeng, is very much like the ascetic monk in ancient China. Isn't the Buddha's clear heart said by Tomb Yunfeng? He also said those words with reference to the words of Buddhism and some of his own feelings.

"Xuanbei Taoist friend Miao praised it, and I also have an occasional understanding. In Yun Feng's opinion, those who cultivate their hearts care about their hearts and sincerity. Although you are a Taoist friend, you have achieved success in cultivating your mind. However, it is also a little bit of a concern for its shape and distraction. Tomb Yunfeng finally said his final opinion.

"Do you care about its shape and its god?" Xuanbei's eyes burst into a mass of light, and he lowered his head and kept thinking about the words of Tomb Yunfeng.

"I care about its shape and its god, care about it..." Xuanbei stood still, constantly muttering the last words of Tomb Yunfeng, and turned around what he had done in the past two years.

Tomb Yunfeng stood quietly and looked at the changing face of the other party, and nodded secretly in her heart.

"This son is in a good mood. If he is an ordinary person, he will definitely ask what the problem is. He does know his understanding. Only such a person can go higher!" Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help praising it in his heart.

One hour, two hours. At this time, it was already sunset and the moon rose. Under the bright moonlight, two figures stood quietly. Tomb Yunfeng was not in a hurry, so he looked at Xuanbei, as if he wanted to protect him.

"I hope you can really understand it!" Tomb Yunfeng said silently in his heart.

Over the night, Xuanbei's face changed from constant change, and finally returned to calm. In the end, it seemed that there was no change as if he had become an old monk.

"Yunfeng Taoist friend, Xuan is sad and enlightened, and those who cultivate their hearts can see their hearts clearly. Xuanbei used to have the shape of cultivating the heart, but he did not have the heart to cultivate the heart. In the past two years, Xuanbei has been more obsessed with things and has a regressed mood. This should be the loopholes said by Taoist friends. So it is, so it is, it is enough to die in the morning! It's enough!" Xuanbei opened his eyes and saw Tomb Yunfeng standing beside him, with a calm face. At this moment, even his eyes are as deep as the sea.

"Xuanbei Taoist friend is polite. If you can understand this, it is that you have a spiritual root, but it has nothing to do with me. Taoist friends should have an opportunity to break through, so I won't bother you. See you later!" The tomb cloud maple smiled, stepped back, appeared in the air, and swept away.

"Yunfeng's Taoist friend is really a master! See you next day, even better for me!" Xuanbei thought of this, but he still put his hands together and looked as usual. It seemed that in this night, he didn't even have the desire to win for many years.

ps: By the way, this chapter is quite difficult to write. Because... Xiao Dao's state of mind cultivation is not enough! Haha... Let's take a look and give some support and opinions! Thanks for the knife!