Chapter 8 The Way to Ask the Heart

After this incident, Xia Houtian felt an inexplicable pressure. The law of respecting the strong, the law of survival of the weak and the fittest made him understand the cruelty of cultivation of immortals, and also a trace of confusion and confusion about the cultivation of immortals.

Since then, Xia Houtian has still worked hard to practice, and often went to the cave to read the classics. Occasionally, he also listened to the elders of the sect to get out of the predicament.

Unfortunately, there are countless immortal cultivation classics, but they can't solve puzzles. The elder Xuanmen magic method makes them more confused, and even gives him an illusion that the cultivation of immortals is fighting and killing.

Fengxing is very concerned about the leak. When he went out to investigate, Xia Houtian lost his direction, but he just carried the true spirit, like walking dead, and was also very numb to people and things.

In the past, what Xia Houtian saw was a bright side. His father Xia Houyuan also wanted him to live a happy life, which made him kind. However, after stepping into the immortal gate, the family struggle, brothers turned against each other, the killing among immortals, the disregard for human life, the respect for the strong and the killing of the weak deeply shocked him. The dark side surged in, which made Xia Houtian have a trace of resistance to the cultivation of immortals, thinking that life became so cruel after the cultivation of immortals.

If the trend is here at this time, it will definitely enlighten Xia Houtian, so that he will not be trapped deeper and deeper.

This is also an opportunity for Xia Houtian. If you can strengthen your heart and find the direction, your heart will be greatly improved. Powerful immortals often have a firm heart and an unyielding heart.

The already stable breath is erratic, the true qi is more and more violent, and the vitality is slowly passing, but Xia Houtian is still like this, unaware of it, as if everything has nothing to do with him, and there is only thinking and doubts about the cultivation of immortals in his heart.

Qingyun Mountain, turquoise peak, early morning

"I haven't seen the sunrise for a long time. I remember that the sunrise in the river seems to be more beautiful and warm."

Then Xia Houtian fell into deep memories. From birth to growth, from Hejian to Tianhua, from the clan to Qingyun, from Leiyun to the nameless cave, countless pictures kept emerging in his mind. Countless characters and things made his heart sink. If someone saw Xia Houtian's appearance at this time, he would be shocked. Hu: "Ask your heart!"

Asking the heart, the insurmountable gap between the martial artist and the immortals, the difference between practicing qi and building the foundation, can only step into the fairy gate after asking the heart.

There is a saying in the immortal world: if there is no spiritual root, it is only for ants, if there is no heart, only for ordinary people, if there is no mirror, the road is indefinite, the true meaning is unknown, and there is no hope of immortality.

Usually, immortals will usher in asking questions after completing the practice of qi. Only when they know their own heart can they pursue the road. For example, when Xia Houtian's cultivation is so low, they can actually attract questions. It can be said that they are extremely dangerous. If they can break through the fog and reach their hearts, the probability of building a foundation will be greatly increased.

"Brother Tian, you're leaving. Don't forget me. If you have time, come back and see us."

"Xiaohua, don't go. I feel bad. Talk to me."

"Tian'er, the honor and disgrace of the collateral department is on you. Don't let your father down. You can do it."

"Father, is it really okay? The child is in pain and I don't know what to do. Father, can you tell me?"

"How are you doing every day? Mom didn't take good care of you. You have to take care of yourself."

"Mom, I miss you. When will you come back? My father said that you have gone far away and will not come back."

"Ky, you have to practice hard. Don't let me down. Let others see that you are not a waste."

"Elder Feng, the disciple doesn't know what to do. Can you solve the puzzle for the disciple?"

••••••

Countless familiar voices echoed in his mind. Xia Houtian's crazy questioning thought of getting an answer, but unfortunately there was no reply at all.

"Why, you don't help me, why, ah•••••”

Under the burden, his mind finally collapsed, and his true qi was violent. He rampaged straight in the meridians and destroyed Xia Houtian's body. In a blink of an eye, he became a blood man, and then he fell into a coma.

The inner world

It was dark around, so silent, so quiet, there was no sound, and there was no picture. Only Xia Houtian stood in the middle and looked around helplessly.

He wanted to ask for help, but no one answered. He wanted to leave, but there was no end. He wanted to die, but he couldn't realize it. Like a closed secret room, there was only his heartbeat.

"Where am I? What's going on? Let me out of here. I'm going to get out of here."

Xia Houtian shouted crazily, ran around helplessly, and finally knelt on the ground with all his strength.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no fight, no killing, only you. Isn't it good here? Don't you want to stay here forever?"

A sudden voice came. Xia Houtian looked up and saw another himself, looking at himself with a smile.

"Who are you? How can you look the same as me?" Xia Houtian asked in panic.

"Don't be afraid, I'm you, and you're me. We live and die together. Let me take you out."

Xia Houtian hesitated and said, "I don't understand. Can you really take me out of here?"

"Will, when I take you out, you will find that a different person will be displayed in front of outsiders, let everyone fall at your feet, and make all immortals tremble."

Seeing his madness, Xia Houtian was very shocked and said, "No, I'd better leave by myself. Tell me the way out."

"It's a long way out here. I'm afraid you can't find it. Let's go with me. I won't hurt you. We are a whole."

"Forget it, I'd better go by myself. Don't bother you." After saying that, Xia Houtian ran in the other direction.

Not long after running, another Xia Houtian blocked the way: "In that case, let me devour you, so that you and I can go out together, hahaha."

The more Xia Houtian struggled, the more he felt the powerless he resisted, as if death was in front of him: "Father, the child is useless, forgive the child for being unfilial."

At this time, Xiahou's natural machine gradually disappeared and was shrouded in black gas. The morning sun finally rose. The soft and warm sun shone on him, and the black gas gradually retreated.

"It's really dangerous. I was almost called by the heart demon. I will sink forever and can't extricate myself."

Thinking of what happened just now, Xia Houtian was still cool behind his back, secretly afraid. At the last moment, under the light, Xia Houtian rekindled the fire of hope, exorcated the heart demon, and regained a trace of clarity in his mind. He asked himself and looked for the answer.

"Why should I cultivate immortals?"

"My own dreams, the expectations of my relatives, the desire to control my own rights, and the desire to live long."

"The road to immortality is difficult. How can I succeed?"

"Yes, why should I succeed? Talent? Money? Family affection? Love? Life?"

"With a firm heart, I will break through difficulties with my lifelong energy. Pursue long life."

"I give everything, but I still can't succeed. What should I do?"

"The only one who died!"

With self-questioning and self-answering, Xia Houtian's heart became more and more firm, and his eyes were no longer confused. Gradually, he gradually regained his clarity, and the violent true qi also stabilized, repairing the injured meridians.

"It's so close that I got through another difficulty." Xia Houtian's eyes flashed, and under the light of the morning sun, he looked so dazzling.

"How difficult it is to live an immortality, and several people have succeeded. If we don't overcome the thorns and move forward bravely, how can we continue to improve and finally win the immortality."

Understanding this truth, Xiahou Tian's immortal heart is stronger, like a rock, unshakable, thin figure, but under the light of the sun, it is so straight, like a lonely green pine, standing on the peak.