On the third morning, the sun rose as usual. Sassu took out his most gorgeous dress and the most precious gold and silver jewelry, carefully painted a makeup, went to the white house on the top of the valley, borrowed a car and a few servants there and went to the Bodhisattva City.

Sassu left in a hurry and did not see the ridicule in the eyes of his daughter behind him.

Seeing his mother's resolute choice, Sa Yuting had only sorrow in her heart. Sa Yuting knew what her mother wanted to do when she went to Bodhisattva City. She fell into the flower street, made a living by selling laughter, and was despised by others. Yesterday, Zhang San and Li Si today, this kind of lowly fate is the best road for those beautiful girls outside the city to choose and the highest sky that can be touched. If you can find among those benefactors who truly love you, but do not dislike the dirty body and are willing to continue to love you, it seems that you can become a higher level person, just like the mother fifteen years ago. But the sadness in the world is still forced back to that alley fifteen years later, and even the qualification to enter is very worrying. What's the use of such a choice, such a fate?

Even if I replaced my mother and entered Huajie and took my younger brother to temporarily escape the misfortune of being recruited at the age of twelve, how could life in the city be the imagined paradise? And what about my future children? What about my younger brother's future children? Is it really necessary for my own family to sell themselves for seven or eight generations in order to make a mark on his forehead and become a dog of the thirteen tribes in the city?

It's ridiculous. From this provision for hundreds of years, there have always been rumors that the cavemen outside the city were played with by the superiors of the Thirteen clans for generations and finally changed to the identity of a city man. But the scholar in the academy, the guy named Yang Ulsan, said that it was just a hope left to the outsiders, a hope that can be seen, imagined but never obtained. The identity that was changed to be more humble and more desperate. It is hard to say that with those family slaves, they became targets on the arrow field, prey on the hunting ground, medicine men in the alchemy room, dummies in the trial ground, were killed at will, and then turned into fertilizers in a certain piece of farmland. Even those women would carry the darkest indulgence in the hearts of the children of the family and die in pain.

The only spiritual roots that can truly change their destiny are spiritual roots. Only when people outside the city have one in tens of millions of spiritual roots that can cultivate immortals will they be regarded as treasures and as similar people by the thirteen tribes in the city. But they still have to be dogs, but they still have to be breeders. Because of their spiritual roots, a certain grassroots in the novel overturned the brutal family rule and revenge happily. From then on, they can be free and free, but they are always delusions. Even the most minimal cultivation family in the Bodhisattva City will set all precautions before any grassroots grow. The easiest thing is to deliberately delay his or her cultivation, use some means to lead him or her astray, block his or her own way of progress, and cut off any way to obtain any cultivation knowledge.

So, Yang Ulsan said one thing correctly, that is, only the Demon Sect is the way out for grassroots monks. Although there will be life and death dangers, there will be the only horror left in thousands, there will be all kinds of absurd, terrifying, weird, disgusting, ugly visions, and all kinds of vicious curses, it will be the only way for grassroots monks to bypass the cultivation family to gain power.

Just like yourself.

Sa Yuting didn't know why she was attracted to her, why she chose to be attracted to her, and that way. Three months ago, a very faint bell rang from the sky, and it seemed that only she could hear it in the entire valley. That night, in the dark dream, a god who claimed to be fearless of the Hades appeared in front of her, showing all kinds of miracles.

With a wave of his hand, the boundless black air covered the entire valley like a tide. Everyone covered their throats, their faces were full of abscesses, and they were rotten and dying. With another wave of his hand, the boundless light shot into the sky like rain of arrows and fell into everyone's body. The people who had just died tragically this time were even more painful wailing. All the rotten meat grew like spring seedlings, twisting and turning the entire human body into a hideous monster, forming an army, and destroying everything on the earth.

With a snap of his finger, he was imprisoned in a narrow space, and it was difficult to even turn around. There was no sound, no smell, no water, no food, no everything, only coldness, and then he was starved to death. That loneliness and despair, the madness and collapse before death, the indifference and hatred only made the Pluto more excited and more powerful.

So at the moment of death, Sa Yuting inexplicably realized. All her spiritual waves were the food of the Pope. Her desires, pain, madness, regrets, hesitation, fear, waves, everything was his food. As long as she let go of everything, let go of all the attachments that can be let go, all the nothingness that can be abandoned, even the most unforgettable love for her mother, attachment to her younger brother, desire for love, all the beautiful longings in the world, and all inherent thinking, she will not die.

Then, everything about the Bear belonged to him, and he also obtained a magical mental method called "Fearless Dharma".

From that day on, Sa Yuting knew that her life was different. The home, this valley, this city, and even this land in front of her have become the shells that she will eventually fade away. She is no longer a humble dust, nor is she a caveman who cannot even control her fate.

As emotions are swallowed by fearlessness, and those who are bound by emotions are buried by themselves, Sa Yuting feels more and more different. The boy she loves, the boy she secretly loves, the soldiers she desires to get, the girls who claim to be her friends, and the characters who are bound by her are now like spiders, and are easily pierced by herself.

And again and again, with the purity of the mind, Sa Yuting also felt the power transmitted from nothingness, running according to the meridian diagram on Wuyu Dharma, through one acupoint after another. The strands of spiritual energy gradually became clear between heaven and earth, and were captured by herself at will, introduced into the body from the acupoints, gradually being refined along the meridians, and then flowed into the sea of ​​qi, being pulled by those Taoist script characters and talisman structures, becoming her own power.

Then the power began to burn, began to make the mind irritated, and began to make myself feel that everyone around me could be killed, and it was all a spider web that bound me. I can't tell how many times I had been touching Sawa's hair, thinking about how much effort it would take to break it; while cooking, thinking about what to use to make her and him go quietly; or, leaning against the window, thinking about how to wash the entire valley bloodily at night.

Although they never took action in the end, the most disgusting people in the valley, those who covet their families the most, the most brutal Pan soldiers, and those Tang soldiers who only want to kill people have been killed too many of them. Today, the fierce war in the valley may have more than half of their contributions.

But I always walked out.

Since you are not afraid, why should you still be afraid of the bonds of emotions? Isn’t it better to chew the taste of bonds, but the heart is above them, and there is only one taste, but the heart remains unchanged?

Just a light ringing the bell, and that night a new god broke into his dream and passed on a magic sect technique called "Liberation Method".

The practice is easy to obtain, and it is also easy to practice. With the foundation in front, I quickly touched that level again.

What is true liberation?
Chapter completed!