Chapter 1481: There are rains in the past and past

There are rains everywhere in the past, and the mountains are covered with rain, and old friends come.

The raindrops fell towards the ground and hit the rocks, making a pleasant sound. However, the rain was a little anxious, and under the dense crowd, the music was messed up, and it became a little upset.

Fortunately, the wind blew and swept the rain, diluting the tact of trouble and playing the vast momentum of heaven and earth rain!

In the wind and rain, a white coat appeared on the top of Hengyun Mountain. Under the sound of raindrops, under the sound of the wind and bullets, he stood silently on the top of the mountain, looking at the stone platform in front of him, and excited old man.

He did not stop the rain from wetting his clothes, and did not go as if he had realized the rain and deliberately refused to let the rain drip in his body. Wang Lin stood silently in the rain.

Let the rain wet the clothes, and a little coolness came into my body, and my head was covered with white hair. However, on Wang Lin, there seemed to be no slight embarrassment. Some of them were only a very natural scene, as if Wang Lin was this mountain, this land, this grass and a tree.

Wang Lin looked at the old man on the stone platform with a smile on his face.

"Master!!" The old man stood up and knelt there excitedly. The rain fell on his face and flowed down the corners of his eyes, unable to tell the difference.

After eight hundred years of separation, Wang Lin returned to Qinglingxing again, returned to the place where he once sought the Tao, and saw the registered disciple he accepted back then.

Xie Qing, for Wang Lin's life, was just a flash of pictures, but it was precisely because of this person that Wang Lin's artistic conception was perfect.

Therefore, a trace of cause and effect was created, which made him feel like he was to accept disciples.

Even Wang Lin did not expect that the disciples created by a trace of cause and effect would sit on the Hengyun Mountain of Qinglingxing for eight hundred years.

In eight hundred years, Xie Qing realized the artistic conception that Wang Lin gave him. In that silent pursuit and thinking, with his wisdom as a master of literati in the past, his cultivation has made rapid progress!

However, Xie Qing has never practiced any magical powers. The path he practiced is very different from all the monks in the world, and even Wang Lin!

What Wang Lin practiced is the fusion of Tao and magical powers, and he slowly realized the artistic conception of Tao through magical powers.

Xie Qing completely gave up his supernatural powers and only cultivated artistic conception!

At this moment, Xie Qing's body was extremely fragile. A flying sword was enough to kill him. His body seemed to have reached the verge of being exhausted, but his vitality was magnificent, making his life immortal!

Although his body is fragile, the 800-year perception has made Xie Qing's artistic conception exceed everything that ordinary monks can practice for 800 years!

If we look at the thoughts of the mind of the mind, even a monk who can see Nirvana in front of Xie Qing cannot match! His artistic conception has already pointed directly at the point of pure Nirvana, reaching the point of first glimpse of the rules!

This is a method of practice that does not exist in the world. Like the extreme body refining of the ancient gods clan, Xie Qing only cultivates artistic conception!

Even in Xie Qing's body, there is no soul or Nascent Soul, and all the inner gods that monks should have. He has no one. There is only the magnificent and life-filled soul!

Even Xie Qing himself couldn't explain the reason. He didn't know all the methods of practice, and could only silently understand them for eight hundred years through the insights given by Wang Lin.

"Soul cultivation..." Wang Lin looked at Xie Qing and was silent there.

"Those who cultivate immortals dream of becoming immortals and live forever forever... Those who cultivate true self seek to find their true self and are free and easy outside the world... Those who cultivate Taoism confirm their origins and become the Tao themselves... and those who cultivate souls... use their souls to enter their lives, heaven, earth, king, and parents!"

Wang Lin looked at the rain falling from the sky. The raindrops hit his face, a little cold, and slowly spoke.

Xie Qing knelt on the stone platform, his expression flowing out of a confused and ignorant look. Perhaps the rain was getting heavier and it fell on him. The wet clothes were very uncomfortable when he was confused. Xie Qing subconsciously raised his right hand and condensed a small spell that he realized by himself.

With the mark of his right hand, the sky and the earth changed violently, but the rain changed direction at the top of Hengyun Mountain, as if it was moved away, falling around.

Wang Lin shook his head and said softly: "You still haven't completely given up all your magical powers..."

"Xie Qing, look at this mountain, has it been prevented from rainfall in its growth... You look at the river, the sea, has it ever been repulsive when the rain falls... Look at this grass and tree, everything, except for the spirits of all things, can there be anyone who can stop the rain from coming?"

"After you cultivate your soul, why cherish this skin? Taoism has a saying, returning to simplicity and truth. There are so few people who can truly understand it... Even as a teacher, I thought I had realized these four words back then... But after experiencing the past, when I returned to Luo Tian, ​​I had an enlightenment...

To fight against simplicity and truth means to integrate yourself into this grass, tree, mountain and river, get rid of all spirits and become a part of this world... This is to fight against simplicity and truth!"

Xie Qing's body shook, and he seemed to understand something.

Wang Lin raised his right hand and waved it forward. Suddenly, Xie Qing's little spell dissipated immediately. The rain fell down again and sprinkled across the clouds.

"If you see yourself as a part of the heaven and earth, if you transform into heaven and earth, this rain is actually like your invisible blood, why should you stop them...

Wind, rain, snow, thunder, and other natural things, you are them, they are you, how can they come from each other, how can you hinder... In eight hundred years, you still haven't completely realized the fortune I gave you back then... When you can abandon this body and forget all the magic you have realized, and only a ray of Taoist soul is left, you can go and find me..."

Wang Lin looked at Xie Qing who was thinking, raised his right hand and grabbed the sky with nothingness. Under this grab, the color of the world changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the rolling dark clouds roared, and the rain that filled the little green spirit star suddenly roared from all directions as if cheering.

In the blink of an eye, the endless rain approached like a sea. At the top of Hengyun Mountain, it suddenly merged into each other and turned into a huge rain sword about ten thousand feet high!

With a wave of his hand, the rain sword fell from the sky and pierced nearly 30% of the top of Hengyun Mountain. The exposed part was about six or seven thousand feet high, and the distance was very far. You can clearly see this great sword composed of rain!

A powerful force spread out from the rain sword, spreading across the sky and the earth, and it was also scattered in the starry sky from the Qingling Star!

Even as the rain sword was formed, Wang Lin pointed his right hand forward, and the ancient god star point between his eyebrows suddenly flashed. While sending an ancient god power into it, the origin of the thunder fire flashed along Wang Lin's eyes and merged into the rain sword!

In this way, this simple sword transformed by rain contains two great origins and the power of Wang Lindao's ancient battle with the sky. This momentum did not spread too widely, but it was enough to shock the entire Luo Tian!

"With this sword here, few people dare to offend this star!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable tone. Even if he had a powerful person in the ethereal realm, when facing this sword, he would hesitate after feeling the breath on it. Is it worth fighting with the cultivation star near the origin of the cultivation of the Great Origin... Especially the ancient pressure is even more shocking!

"When you fully understand this sword, it will be the introductory gift you will give to your master!"

Wang Lin took a last look at Xie Qing, turned around and walked towards the world outside the mountain, and walked step by step. His figure gradually blurred in the falling rain, gradually fading away.

Xie Qing looked at Wang Lin leaving silently, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

In the past, there is rain in the clouds, and the drops of the sky make a sword. The old friends are gradually moving away. There is rain, and there is a son kneeling... There is kindness.

On the Qingling Star, the members of the Xianxuan tribe had moved away long ago, leaving no dust behind, as if they had never been in the future.

Wang Lin left.

When he returned to Luo Tian, ​​he had to go to four places and do four things! The first place and the first thing had been completed. Walking in the dazzling Luo Tian starry sky, Wang Lin's eyes gradually felt a hint of chill and murderous intent.

"The ancestor of the Xiang family... The matter was over that time..." Wang Lin shook his sleeves, his figure rushed straight to the Xiang family's cultivation star, which had lost all his vitality by using the Chinese Valentine's Day technique!

In the starry sky, after Wang Lin left for several hours, 30 million miles away from Qinglingxing, and in the vast starry sea, a group of dozens of monks went straight to Qinglingxing under the leadership of the first middle-aged man wearing a thunder robe!

They were people from the Thunder Immortal Palace, and were ordered to find the cultivation star that meets the requirements of the ancestor Luo Tian, ​​and form the legendary powerful star-damaging seven-tribulation formation!

Qinglingxing met this requirement. After issuing a prison sentence for forcibly relocating, the team of monks were about to move Qinglingxing away! However, just as they stepped into the 30 million miles of Qinglingxing, they immediately felt a surging sword intent, which filled the water like rain.

The strong sword intent was enough to collapse the starry sky. The middle-aged man in a thunder robe, who was leading the middle-aged man in a thunder robe, immediately changed his face and spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

The many monks behind him spewed out blood almost at the same time, and their eyes were full of horror, and they all retreated.

It was also when dozens of monks were shocked by the sword intent that, on the Qingling Star, after Wang Lin left, on the top of Hengyun Mountain, Xie Qing was sitting cross-legged above the sky. The sky and earth were twisted, and a person walked out silently.

This person is an old man, wearing a Taoist robe, and it is exactly Mr. Lu!

He didn't want to face Wang Lin immediately, so when he felt the momentum of the rain sword, he chose to come quietly after Wang Lin left. He floated in the air and frowned, and was silent for a moment. His right hand raised his finger towards the huge rain sword that pierced into the mountain.

No sound was heard. When Mr. Lu touched the rain sword in the air, he immediately shook his body, and his eyes showed a hint of horror when he looked up.
Chapter completed!