Chapter 823 Level 1: Asking About the Heart!
There are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one tortures in the way of asking the heart, pointing directly at the original heart, containing the obsession with martial arts, and the test of the seven emotions and six desires.
If you can pass the customs within one day, you are considered qualified.
"Ask about the way of mind? Whether in the previous life or now, my heart for martial arts has never wavered!"
There was a hint of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he took a step slowly.
Boom!
The world is changing everywhere, and Ling Xiao appears in a magnificent palace. He is sitting on a dragon chair, surrounded by peerless beauties in tulle, each with flowing eyes, full of spring, all in deep affection He looked at Ling Xiao.
Many of these peerless beauties are familiar faces to Ling Xiao, including Liu Piaopiao, Nangong Qing, Ji Feixuan, Ji Shuiyao, Ling Qingqing, and even Feng Nu and Luna.
In front of Ling Xiao, they danced their bodies, exuding a different kind of seductive aura, and their bodies were extremely hot.
As the saying goes, a hero is saddened by a beauty, let alone a young man with a youthful spirit? As long as there is a slight flaw in the state of mind, I am afraid it will fall.
But Ling Xiao watched all this with cold eyes, his eyes were clear, and he still walked slowly forward.
"Ling Xiao, don't go, don't you love me?"
"Ling Xiao, I am willing to accompany you until you grow old. I am willing to give birth to many, many children for you. We will be very happy. Why did you leave me?"
"Ling Xiao, why are you so cruel, is the road to martial arts so important?
"..."
In Ling Xiao's ears, he thought of the gentle voices of Luna, Fengnu and others, and wanted to make him turn around and immerse himself in the gentleness forever.
"Martial arts are eternal, my path is the pinnacle of martial arts! Beauty with dry bones, pink skeleton, but they are just floating clouds!"
Ling Xiao sighed lightly, without even turning his head, despite the calls behind him, despite the tenderness of his beauty, he was like a cold-blooded person, firm and ruthless every step of the way.
boom!
The surrounding scenes disappeared, and Ling Xiao appeared in an inexplicable world.
Surrounded by supreme artifacts, peerless miracle medicines, and countless pure yang pills,
And the wealth of Tongtian, exuding a bright light, Baoguang Yingying.
And Ling Xiao could feel that the fluctuations of those supreme artifacts and magic medicines were dazzling, and they were exactly the same as the real ones, not an illusion at all.
It seems that as long as he stays for a while, he can make those powerful artifacts recognize their masters, and even gain unparalleled power.
But Ling Xiao still didn't stop at all.
He always sticks to his heart, knows his direction, and has no hesitation.
On this road of questioning, Ling Xiao has experienced trials and temptations one after another, but he never stopped.
Boom!
In the void, there was a thunderous explosion, a dazzling light, and a mysterious voice sounded, which was directly transmitted to the depths of his soul.
"Ling Xiao, as long as you stop, you will have incomparable wealth, boundless fist power, and peerless beauty. The road to martial arts is too lonely, and the peak of martial arts is illusory. Why don't you stop and enjoy all of this? "
"Ling Xiao, you have parents and family, and you will have a wife and children in the future. You are so unreasonable. You only know martial arts and don't understand human relations. Are you a good son, husband, and father?"
"Ling Xiao, as long as you stop, this world will be yours, you are the god of this world, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want!"
"Ling Xiao, as long as you stop, all your enemies will die, everyone you love will be happy, and you will live forever and be happy forever, isn't that bad?"
"Ling Xiao, as long as you stop, you can get everything, so why bother to pursue the path of martial arts?"
"..."
A series of mysterious tortures sounded in the void, about the seven emotions and six desires, about greed, ignorance and hatred, about the separation of love and hate, all pointed directly at Ling Xiao's heart.
"I don't want to!"
Ling Xiao looked up at the sky, his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and his voice was resolute.
"I don't want to climb to the sky in one step, because the foundation is not solid, the higher I fly, the harder I fall sooner or later!"
"I don't want to hand over my destiny to others. I want to control my own destiny. Whether it's honoring my parents, loving my wife and children, guarding everything I love, or even beheading my enemies, I have to do it one by one. !I control my own life!"
"I don't want to go against my heart, I like to feel down-to-earth, because that's the real me!"
"The path I chose Ling Xiao, no one can make the decision for me, not even the sky!"
Every time Ling Xiao took a step, a decisive word would come from his mouth, and the illusory worlds around him were quickly shattered.
Countless temptations, countless illusions, everything is like passing clouds, and they are shattered one after another.
"Ling Xiao, do you miss Jinse? As long as you stop, Jinse will be with you and will never be separated!"
Suddenly, a voice exploded in the depths of Ling Xiao's soul again, and Ling Xiao's originally extremely firm heart couldn't help trembling slightly.
The world changed all around, and Ling Xiao came to a familiar place.
This is Shuangzi Mountain. Two beautiful peaks rise from the ground, straight into the sky, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and countless exotic flowers and plants are in full bloom, exuding a faint fragrance.
The sky is high and far away, white clouds are fluttering, and the sun is shining on the body, warm and soft.
In front of Ling Xiao, a woman in a red dress with bright teeth was smiling at him with a gentle smile in her eyes.
"Brother Ling Xiao, come quickly! Come and play with me!"
"Brother Ling Xiao, do you know that I miss you so much, so much!"
Jinse smiled and said to Ling Xiao, her voice was as clear as a silver bell.
"Jinse...Jinse..."
Ling Xiao's eyes became slightly moist, looking at the face in front of him that haunted him, even if he knew it was just an illusion, it was just the condense of the memory stolen from his heart by the Temple of Time, but Ling Xiao was still too excited.
"Jinse, are you okay?"
Ling Xiao stopped, stood beside Jinse, and asked softly.
"Brother Ling Xiao, I'm fine! Can you stay with me? I've been waiting for you for ten thousand years, and I never want to be separated from you again!"
Jinse looked at Ling Xiao affectionately, then walked up gently, and hugged Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao trembled all over, his delicate body was in his arms, warm and real, his hands wrapped around Jinse's slender waist, everything was so real.
Smelling the familiar scent, looking at Jinse's smiling face, this was the first time Ling Xiao saw Jinse after ten thousand years.
Although it was in this way, even though it was just an illusion, Ling Xiao finally saw Jinse.