The arrival of the passionate young master was just a small episode, but after that, Zhang Jun wanted to build a small wooden house in the distance of the small building in the quiet forest alone. Of course, Hou Xibai could not live with Zhang Jun. Moreover, after learning that Zhang Jun's purpose was to find Shi Zhixuan and fight with Yi, and did not want to have any wrong thoughts about Shi Qingxuan, he felt relieved.

Of course, the reason why the passionate young master believed Zhang Jun so easily was entirely because he practiced the mind method, focusing on the mind and intention, and naturally had a unique sense of human beings. Just like Xu Ziling first saw Wu Xian, the rest were confused by his beauty, but Xu Ziling could see at a glance that the other party was pretending to be sleeping strangely. Therefore, when Zhang Jun said that he would not have any evil thoughts about Shi Qingxuan, but he just wanted to wait here until Shi Zhixuan came here, what Hou Xibai saw from Zhang Jun's eyes was a desire and fighting spirit that had fallen into the future war, but he had no desire to be ashamed at all, and he felt relieved.

In fact, Zhang Jun is also powerless. Why is his skills so rapid, why can he not be troubled by being possessed by demons, and why can he absorb the dream power openly? The last one is the effect of the divine nature. As for the other two, it is entirely because he has a mouthful of pure yang energy to protect his body, and the supreme pure yang exercise is used as the lead to gather a trace of pure yang boy energy, turning it into the supreme motivation for practicing, allowing his own skills to improve by leaps and bounds. But in contrast, if this trace of pure yang energy is released, even though he will not disperse his skills, his skills will also be greatly reduced.

Therefore, even if Zhang Jun has any thoughts, he cannot take action at this time. At most, he can just play with spiritual love. In the idea of ​​not pursuing hope to despair, it is better to not have any hope at the beginning. Zhang Jun completely gave up the idea of ​​fishing for horses, and instead kept climbing towards the realm of transcendence he yearned for and moving towards the realm of immortality.

Zhang Jun also began to live next to Shi Qingxuan. Every morning, he got up to practice martial arts, and then listened to Shi Qingxuan's flute sound like the flowing water of mountains and rivers, which made hundreds of flowers bloom together. It was a good enjoyment. And as his mentality calmed down, he gradually began to feed himself with the true qi of the Eternal Life Art practiced by eating and drinking to make up for qi and blood. Of course, at this time, Zhang Jun's qi and blood had surpassed the limits of human beings. At most, ordinary people were just small pools, but compared with Zhang Jun's qi and blood at this time, it seemed like a comparison between a small pool and a sea bend, so he could not feed much qi and blood, but it was the best supplement for the Supreme Pure Yang Gong of the Taoist Technique in Zhang Jun's body.

In a short period of time, Zhang Jun will gradually climb the supreme Pure Yang Gong, which was originally just a collection of pure Yang boy energy and as a substitute for boy skills, and quickly rise to the sixth level of the fifth level. One step away from reaching the fifth level. Once you break through the Nine Five Supreme Realm, Zhang Jun will be able to practice this supreme Pure Yang Gong to the realm of heaven and man, and balance it with the Yijin Jing, and there will be no situation where the Yijin Jing is the only one.

It is not impossible to practice both Buddhism and Taoism. After all, according to the popular viewpoint now, is Buddha originally the Tao? Buddha emphasizes wisdom and Buddha nature, while Taoism emphasizes Taoism following nature. However, in the end, both of them understand the original mind and see the true nature. There is a little indestructible spiritual light in the original mind. Transcend all dharmas and all things, and there are sayings of transcendence and enlightenment. Therefore, Zhang Jun actually does not think that these two are completely impossible to practice successfully at the same time. After all, the two also have common and fusion, and it is always easy to pass completely opposite Buddhist and demon practitioners, or Taoist demon practitioners.

Of course, the most beneficial thing is the cultivation of the state of mind. Under Shi Qingxuan's nearly Taoist skills, the sound of the flute is like the water of the spring river, flowing through Zhang Jun's heart, allowing the murderous aura of the past and the violent aura of demonic thoughts in his heart to dissipate a lot, which is more conducive to the cultivation and progress of Bing Xin Jue. In the end, Zhang Jun did not want to leave, because Shi Qingxuan himself is the best training auxiliary device!

After that day, Hou Xibai also came to Xiaozhu, the Youlin City on time and at a certain point every day to listen to Shi Qingxuan's flute sound. Of course, he wanted to talk to Zhang Jun, and it was impossible to write poems and songs. Even if he killed Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun could only come up with some Tang and Song lyrics. But the key is that pretending to be a poet is not Zhang Jun's strength. With Zhang Jun's current arrogance, no one can doubt it in his heart. If it is not my ability, I admit that he must do this kind of thing that steals the hard work of others for himself, especially those famous poems and lyrics that have been passed down through the ages. So when Hou Xibai and Shi Qingxuan talk about the music of poetry, Zhang Jun looked at his mouth and said to his heart.

However, if we talk about the Taoist martial arts or the general trend of the world, even Shi Qingxuan and Hou Xibai combined cannot be comparable to Zhang Jun. This is not only a broad view of the problem, but also in depth. For example, in the development of the general trend of the world, people nowadays can only attribute it to the emperor's tyranny and incompetence. However, Zhang Jun's exports are the essential contradictions and conflicts of interest between the proletariat, such as farmers and workers, and the landlords and the aristocratic families. This alone almost shocked Shi Qingxuan and Hou Xibai, not to mention the concepts Zhang Jun obtained from countless martial arts novels.

In response to Hou Xibai, Zhang Jun directly denied his martial arts foundation with sentient beings into ruthlessness. Instead, he proposed the idea of ​​being able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to take lives and kill. If it is just to carry forward the music of life, it goes against the original intention of Taoism. It should go from birth to death, and to nurture life from death, and reach the state of endless life and death, and the natural success of all things.

But who knew that Shi (--the fastest update of the house) Qingxuan heard Zhang Jun’s words, brows were deeply locked, and snorted coldly and left, which made Zhang Jun frown. She shook her head and didn’t know where she offended her.

Time just passed, and Zhang Jun also wanted to adjust his body before the battle and strive to reach the peak. After all, the evil king Shi Zhixuan is one of the best figures in this martial arts world. Huang Yi gave him a high evaluation and deserves his full efforts.

Every day, from the practice of national martial arts, to the six masters of Aohan, the magic sword technique, as well as the innate sword fingers, the six meridian divine swords, even the wind god legs, the cloud palm, the killing fist, the golden bell cover, the Yijin Jing, the supreme pure yang skills, the ice skill, the small and the Wuxian Gong, the Beiming Divine Kung Fu, and other martial arts, as long as they have learned and seen, they evolved into the six master-level martial arts. From getting the call to integrating martial arts into a furnace, then differentiating from this furnace to creating the original tricks into its own unique skills. Zhang Jun can be said to have reached the master level martial arts cultivation.

More than ten days later, three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Junzheng and Hou Xibai discussed their respective martial arts views and exchanged their experiences in martial arts. Hou Xibai used the Huajian School's views and ideas that the world-wide and emotional cultivation mind advocated by the Huajian School to explain martial arts, and combined with the state of mind that he had experienced from sentient beings to ruthlessness. Zhang Jun advocated that no matter whether he was sentient beings or not, he would eventually reach the state of forgetting the Supreme. This is the ultimate state of martial arts, what is the Supreme Lost in love?

The Supreme One refers to a saint who transcends the heaven and earth. The saint forgets affection, and is the lowest level of emotion; the place where love is attracted to us is our generation. The most superior view in the Southern Song Dynasty's "New Words on the World" is the state of forgetting affection, because forgetting affection is not ruthless, what is love? Secret love, like, hate, hatred, anger, inferiority, pity, dependence... Too many psychologically colorful words are the content of emotion, emotion, the feeling from the heart. Forget affection, one flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused? The phoenix candle moves

The heart is moved but the heart is not moved. The Buddha said in Buddhism that the Buddha is free in his heart, and the Buddha is not in his heart, so it is easier to explain this sentence. Because he understands what love is, he also treats people with true feelings. Love is me, and I am emotions. (To put it in the well-known words) he naturally forgets emotions. It is not about forgetting, but about not mentioning memorization or doing something deliberately. It has been integrated into action, thinking, and language. All he remembers is only words and forms, but the essence of emotions can only be understood. What he forgets is only the form of words, and the essence has been left in his heart. Because of the melting, he forgets.

The second level is love, which can be seen from one sentence, "Meet the person you meet among millions of people", Zhang Ailing's love at first sight. The fish said to the water: I am very lonely because I can only stay in the water; the water said to the fish: I know, because my heart contains your loneliness. The fish said to the water: You can't see my tears, because I am in the water. The water said to the fish: I can feel your tears, because you are in my heart. The love in the Norwegian forest. But since I am in your mind, why still make me cry?

Are you in love? Perhaps, I think that love at first sight will last forever, and that the future will be countless tomorrows. People in love know the taste of love and know the loneliness of losing love. Let go just to go further. The definition of gain and loss is only from the perspective of looking at the problem. If meeting is fate, then knowing each other is the blessing, and keeping together is the greatest karma. With relatives guarding and friends accompanying each other, who can say that the happiest person is not like you and me! Those who think about what they think about and those who love what they are beloved are: what love is beloved, and what they are beloved is our generation.

The lowest level is that it is not as good as love. It is easy to understand as insufficient, unable to achieve, and expand to not understanding or even misunderstanding the meaning of love. People who are not as good as love cannot get it because they cannot get it, so others cannot get it. Why do I always give more than the other party? I cannot live without the other party. Excessive persistence, dependence, and even a resistance. People who do things that cannot regret are naturally the lowest people. They do not understand love. Excessive abandonment or excessive pretentiousness, and let love be true love besides. They willfully take it, let themselves be confused and let them be let go, and refuse the temptation of love. These are not true love. But these things are always repeated every day and every day. These people still struggle between themselves and the other party every time. No wonder they feel trapped by love.

Therefore, according to Zhang Jun's point of view, Hou Xibai is just wandering around in love and is considered the lowest-level person. If he can reach the extreme state of being able to be extreme than asking for help, he can enter the state of love, and ultimately he is expected to be able to expand from his own feelings to heaven and earth, and to reach the state of being Supreme forgot about love.

However, Hou Xibai suddenly asked a question when Zhang Jun was confused, "I wonder what level Brother Zhang has reached now!"

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "It's hard to be considered in love, but it's not about people or things, but about martial arts, love transcendence of the world and cutting off the shackles of fate. We warriors must break the shackles of this void of heaven and earth, break the illusory river of destiny, and enter the infinite and vast world to see what the world outside this world looks like!? This is what we warriors should do. Compared with the vast universe of heaven and earth, personal feelings and unswerving love are ultimately just a small wave in the Yangtze River, and will eventually be swallowed up and disappeared by the sea of ​​the long river world of that time."

Zhang Jun said in the end, a huge attraction appeared in his voice, which made people involuntarily begin to fantasize about the endless world, the vast universe, and even the earth turned into a round blue sphere in Hou Xibai's eyes. Hou Xibai was surprised and felt that his soul was rising in the vast space. Looking at the entire earth and the entire solar system, he even saw the endless galaxy universe. In this grand scene, he seemed like an extremely small gravel, but a point of all things. Compared with this endless universe, the passing time, the so-called love and the so-called love are just so small that they will eventually be annihilated.

Puff! Hou Xibai suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, and then he was sweating profusely from the artistic conception created by Zhang Jun's spirit. What a terrible state, a broad state of mind, and an infinite amount of tools. This transcendent thought of swallowing the heaven and earth and breaking the heaven and earth is enough to completely annihilate his sentimental and unruly state of mind. If Hou Xibai had not awakened in time, he would have really broken the state of mind of the Huajian Sect. Of course, it is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a disaster in the end. It is possible that after the state of mind is broken, his skill will plummet, and his mind may be even higher. If the universe and starry sky are like, his martial arts will increase greatly. This can only depend on Hou Xibai's understanding and choice.

Zhang Jun sighed, but he didn't expect that his unintentional sublimation of his spiritual mood would affect Hou Xibai, and he quickly wanted to heal him. But at this moment, Zhang Jun's expression suddenly changed, his hands raised, his thumbs were connected, and a domineering and arrogant ice sword energy shot out, killing a place behind Zhang Jun!

"The sword of a proud sword is soaring into the sky!" The sword energy condensed as if it were the essence, but unlike the previous worlds, when Zhang Jun shot out the sword energy and its strength continued to fade. However, it was like an extremely ordinary sword wind that was more than thirty feet away. I believe that if you go a little longer, it will turn into a strong wind and lose its substantial lethality. However, it is completely enough to point out the breath that Zhang Jun sensed.

The sword energy dissipated, and a figure stood among the dense branches and leaves that chopped the sky, leaving Zhang Jun and Hou Xibai a majestic back of white clothes.

The man stood lightly on the canopy like a feather. The leaves covered nearly half of his figure, and slowly swayed and undulated among the branches and leaves with the breeze in the woods, as if he was rooted on these branches and leaves.

Hou Xibai seemed to have some senses, and looked at the figure between the branches. His unique temperament and the sense of almost the same martial arts as the two, immediately made him shout "Stone Master!?"

"Shi Zhixuan!?" Zhang Jun stood up and looked at the peerless figure. The most amazing person after the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian for a hundred years, he has combined Butian Pavilion and Huajian School martial arts as one. He has profound Buddhism. He integrates the magical martial arts into the magical martial arts with Buddhist martial arts concepts. He created his own peerless martial arts immortal seal method. In addition to martial arts, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his military strategy is even more outstanding. In addition to being mentally ill, this person is perfect.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun not only did not have the slightest retreat or timidity, but instead lived here every day for more than ten days, approaching nature, listening to Shi Qingxuan's flute sound and calming down, the peaceful state of mind, the highest good as water-like heart lake iceberg formed in these ten days almost boiled at this moment. It was a fighting spirit, a fighting spirit like fire and light, without any emotion, a pure and decisive sense. After the precipitation of time, the fighting spirit washed by the sound of the flute for a long time was not silent, but instead was like a polished diamond, showing its brilliant brilliance at this moment!

"You... are very good!" Shi Zhixuan's voice had a strange charm, making people unable to tell whether it was old or young. The magnetic voice contained a hint of melancholy, like a melancholy prince lamenting the world on the shade of the tree and sighing with emotion.

Although the Evil King was just a word, it contained a certainty. Undoubtedly, Zhang Jun attracted Shi Zhixuan's attention and deserved his appearance for him.

"Master Shi! Am I the substitute for your whim?" Hou Xibai stood up at this time and walked towards Shi Zhixuan excitedly.

"Ah! Xibai! Why!?" Shi Zhixuan sighed, as if an elder sighed to his younger generation's advice.

"Why... are you looking for death!" With a powerful murderous intent, the endless murderous intent of the sea of ​​blood, like a substantial violent tsunami flood, it brought endless murderous autumn wind in an instant, and rushed towards him. Hou Xibai had never encountered such murderous intent. If he had soaked into the sea of ​​blood, the sticky blood stained his whole body, and the unjustly dead souls in the sea of ​​blood were tearing his clothes. The terrifying scene, the bloody scene seemed to really appear in front of him. Deep in the sea of ​​blood, a pair of blood pupils became bigger and bigger. It was the king sitting upright on countless dead bones in the sea of ​​blood, the incarnation of the god of death, shot directly at him with a majestic murderous intent.

Puff! With a bite of his tongue, a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his heart. Hou Xibai woke up from the illusion. What imprinted into his eyes was a pair of white jade-like palms, like a carefully carved artwork. But at this moment, Hou Xibai looked so terrifying, like the invitation letter of the God of Death. This was the first time Hou Xibai saw the terrifying side of the real evil king, and the demonic side of Butian Pavilion was immediately revealed. Even if you are my disciple, what if you are the one who blocks my way, kill anyone!!

The folding fan's true energy in his hand instantly became harder than the steel. He blocked himself without asking to kill the enemy, but just wanted to block the palm of the god of death and exchange for a moment of breathing. However, at the moment when the palm fans intersected, Hou Xibai's face instantly turned into a dead gray. There was no force on the white palm. Instead, when it touched the fan, it turned into an endless ocean vortex, completely swallowing all the energy and true energy. The true energy on the fan was instantly absorbed. The white jade palm gently pressed on Hou Xibai's chest, as if it was touched by a lover.

As soon as the energy was blown out, Hou Xibai was like a broken scarecrow, flying away. Zhang Jun stepped forward at the moment when Hou Xibai was knocked away, and his right palm suddenly supported Hou Xibai's body. The true energy was poured into it. The peaceful golden bell cover healed the true energy and turned into the strong and yang true energy and moistened Hou Xibai's meridians and body. "The Immortal Seal Method! It's really strange." Zhang Jun looked at the evil king with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. Two golden battle patterns in his body poured into the sky spirit from the soles of his feet, as if the Buddha's crying golden tears were penetrated through his eyes, making his eyes full of red gold. Since that's the case, the long-lost battle will begin.
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