The Holy Way of the World

Chapter 1 Ascetic monk on

Hongyan Town is located between Qishan and Cuiping Mountain. Although it is a town, it is actually the most important customs clearance place between Taikang County and Luonan County. Since ancient times, it has been a must-have place for soldiers.

Since ancient times, there have been at least seven or eight hundred military accidents in this Hongyan Town. It is said that the Hongyan Mountains on both sides of Hongyan Town were stained red by the blood of the soldiers who died in Hongyan Town.

History will always hide some true thoughts. Nowadays, the people of Hongyan Town do not believe that their Red Rock Town is stained with blood.

However, the people of Hongyan Town generally dare not go to the Hongyan Mountains on both sides, because some people's skulls will appear on the Hongyan Mountains from time to time.

Maybe the legend is true. This Hongyanling is dyed red by the blood of the soldiers who died in Hongyan Town.

In winter, thick snow will turn the red rock collar white.

In this piece of white, if there are other colors, it is very noticeable. However, this Hongyanling has not been visited for a long time, not to mention when it is just the Spring Festival.

The very conspicuous color in the snow is not exactly red, but also a little gray, a little yellow and two cyan.

The gray is the burned-up charcoal ash, the yellow is a dry and yellow monk, and the two cyan is Xiao Yu and a woman in blue.

Xiao Yu is in a coma, but the woman in blue is dead.

After seeing that the woman in blue was indeed Xiao Qingyi on the altar, Xiao Yu's heart was like ashes, and the first thing she thought of was revenge.

However, before Xiao Yu took action, the attack between the young master and the old man in gray let Xiao Yu know that he did not have the ability to revenge at all now.

Although she was unwilling, Xiao Yu had to choose to run away.

Xiao Yu didn't know that he should escape there, so she ran wildly with her feelings.

After running for nearly ten hours, Xiao Yu's power of gods and ghosts was once again sealed by Taiyin beads because of excessive consumption, and Xiao Yu also fell into a coma because of excessive energy consumption.

After a coma for a day and a night, Xiao Yu woke up.

After waking up, Xiao Yu first thought of Xiao Qingyi, but the first thing he saw was a monk in a shabby monk's robe.

The monk looked very thin, his face was yellow, his eyes were dim, and he looked like he was about to sit down.

Although the monk did not seem to be in any danger, Xiao Yu looked at the monk with great vigilance.

After taking a look at the monk, Xiao Yu turned her eyes and saw the woman in blue lying behind him.

After seeing the body of the woman in blue, Xiao Yu hugged the body on the ground and cried again. He seemed to have forgotten that there was an old monk beside him.

Xiao Yu's crying included self-reproach, but more was a kind of sadness and confusion.

According to Xiao Yu's plan, it took him five years to reach the long life, and then he first tried to find a way to take Xiao Qingyi out of the Sheri Villa to settle it, and then began to avenge Xia Yuan and Sima Li.

Even the immortals in the cave can't predict the development of everything in the world, let alone Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu may be able to practice to live in five years, but he can't guarantee that Xiao Qingyi will not have an accident in these five years.

Maybe Xiao Yu thought about these things, but he chose to escape when he was powerless.

With Xiao Yu's crying, there was a lot of black gas around him.

There are not many black gas around Xiao Yu this time, but each black gas is more condensed than the black gas that appeared on the altar at the beginning.

Just as those black gas flew towards Xiao Yu, a dull sound of wooden fish sounded.

Bum! Bum!

With the dull sound of wooden fish, the black gas rushing towards Xiao Yu suddenly stopped.

The monk knocked on the wooden fish while reading the Great Tibetan Sutra in a hoarse and low voice.

With the sound of chanting the scriptures, the black gas gathered around Xiao Yu became more and more strangely.

Xiao Yu didn't understand the Buddhist scriptures and didn't know what the monk's scriptures meant. However, when the sound of chanting the scriptures and the sound of wooden fish sounded in his ear, he gradually calmed down.

After the resentment in Xiao Yu's heart eased a little, the black gas gathered around Xiao Yu dissipated faster.

When all the black gas around Xiao Yu dissipated, the monk stopped knocking on the wooden fish and also stopped chanting the scriptures.

Hearing the sound of wooden fish and chanting scriptures in his ear disappeared, Xiao Yu couldn't help looking back at the monk.

Seeing Xiao Yu looking at himself, the monk stood up, indirectly put down the wine gourd from his waist, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and then handed the wine gourd to Xiao Yu.

"Take a sip to dispel the cold."

Xiao Yu took the wine gourd, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

I don't know whether it is a psychological effect or whether the wine is really strong. Xiao Yu felt hot all over her body after taking a sip.

After taking a sip, Xiao Yu handed the wine gourd to the monk.

"The dead are dead, and the living are like this!"

Seeing that Xiao Yu was still looking at himself blankly, the monk continued, "It's not easy to repay injustice. Sometimes good and evil will be rewarded!"

Xiao Yu didn't understand what the monk's first sentence meant, but he understood that the monk's second sentence was to keep him from being immersed in hatred.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the monk's words of persuasion, Xiao Yu raised the vigilance that had just been put down.

The monk looked at Xiao Yu's vigilance, shook his head, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "The donor does not have to be so wary of the poor monk. The poor monk is just an ascetic monk with resentment. It's just a coincidence to meet you."

Seeing that Xiao Yu looked at his eyes with more doubt, the monk continued: "Although there is a reincarnation channel between heaven and earth, those souls who are too evil can't fly to the underworld reincarnation, and these can't. The souls of reincarnation are mostly the souls of those soldiers who died in the war. The poor monks not only practice the Dharma of transforming souls, but of course they have the responsibility of transforming the souls of those soldiers. This Hongyanling has been a place of military disaster since ancient times, and the poor monks naturally want to come and have a look.

When the monk said here, Xiao Yu suddenly answered.

"Those who are capable have responsibility, and those who do duty have merit."

"This is what Shennong said to Xuanyuan. I didn't expect you to know it. The person who said this to you must have merit. He said this to you so that you could make a difference in the world.

With a gentle sigh, the monk continued, "But in the eyes of the poor monk, you have too much resentment, and I'm afraid it's hard to do."

Xiao Yu was silent for a long time, looked down at the body in her arms, looked up at the monk with cold eyes and said, "You can use Buddhism to transform those soldiers into reincarnation. Obviously, you are not an ordinary person, but you are not qualified to say anything about karma. If there is really justice in the world, there will be resentment. Since there is resentment, there will be injustice, and there will be people who fight against this injustice. I'm not qualified to deal with all kinds of injustices in the world, and you are not qualified for me to give up and ask for justice.

After saying this, Xiao Yu stood up with the body of the woman in blue.

As soon as he stood up, Xiao Yu shook his body and fell to the ground again.

Just when Xiao Yu doubted whether the monk had done anything to him, the monk's voice sounded.

"You consume too much vitality, and it will take some time to recuperate."

Xiao Yu sensed the condition of his body and found that his vitality had been exhausted.

Looking at the monk, Xiao Yu first put away the body of the woman in blue, and then sat cross-legged and began to practice the "Jiuyang True Body Tips".

Although "Jiuyang True Body Secret" is strange, in terms of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, this "Jiuyang True Body Secret" can only be regarded as a general skill in the practice world. This Hongyanling is a place where aura is extremely thin, and Xiao Yu can't absorb aura with "Jiuyang True Body Secret" at all.

After running the only little vitality left in the body for six weeks, Xiao Yu opened her eyes with a gloomy face.

Looking at the sun that looked like it was wrapped in the clouds in the sky, Xiao Yu moved her body, faced the sun, and began to swallow the air of the sun emitted by the sun with "Jinwu Breathing".

The qi of Tianyang emitted when the sun is born is the most easily absorbed. Therefore, practitioners who have practiced Jinwu Breathing in the world generally absorb the qi of Tianyang when the sun is born.

Xiao Yu has also tried to practice "Jinwu Breathing" at other times before, but he has not succeeded except in the shooting sun-shooting villa with a particularly strong Yanghuo spirit.

This time, Xiao Yu still failed after practicing for nearly half an hour.

When Xiao Yu was a little disappointed, the monk's voice came to his ears again.

"Except for the nine golden blacks, no one in the world can practice "Golden Black Breathing" at other than the beginning of the morning sun. Let it be!"

Xiao Yu glanced at the monk, and then began to practice "Jinwu Breath".

This time, Xiao Yu practiced the "Jinwu Breathing Art" while practicing the "Hing Magic".

"Xi Shen Shu" can't help Xiao Yu swallow the qi of Tianyang emitted by Tianyang, but it can make Xiao Yu, who has a lot of distracting thoughts in his heart, enter an ethereal state.

No matter what kind of skill you practice, the effect of practicing in an ethereal state is better than practicing when you have distracting thoughts in your heart.

Seeing that Xiao Yu began to practice "Jinwu Breathing" again, the monk shook his head gently, turned his head to the south, and started to be stunned.

When the sun was about to fall, the monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu.

Seeing a few golden red lights between Xiao Yu's mouth and nose, the monk's yellow face was full of surprise.

"How is this possible?"

After a short period of surprise, the monk looked at Xiao Yu sitting cross-legged and meditated.

In fact, Xiao Yu did not absorb much Tianyang's Qi, but this Tianyang's Qi made him no longer so weak.

Looking at the skinny old monk who was opening himself, Xiao Yu squatted down and picked up the body on the ground.

"Where is the cyan ** around here?"

He looked at the old monk again. Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment and walked south with the body in her arms.

Xiao Yu's figure just moved, and the old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly stood up, moved his body, and came to Xiao Yu with a very ghostly figure.