Chapter 4193 Found It

“Don’t go from one extreme to the other.”

The fisherman looked at Zhou Shu, who was obviously a quasi-sage, with a gloomy expression, "There is no benefit in being so eager to be promoted to a quasi-sage."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and saluted, "Senior, junior, don't be in a hurry."

The fisherman sneered, "In less than a day, you have formed a life palace. Isn't this a rush? I can tell you that although the life palace is not important to you, a shoddy life palace will only bring trouble. I The method of giving up the Palace of Life may not be useful."

"Definitely not shoddy."

Zhou Shu shook his head seriously, "Counting all the quasi-sages in the world, there aren't many whose fate palace is more stable than mine."

The fisherman snorted, "Zhou Shu, you have suddenly become arrogant."

"Junior is really not arrogant."

Zhou Shu sighed slightly, "I have seen quite a few quasi-sages, and there are probably only six or seven who are stronger than me in the Life Palace now."

"Okay, I don't want to listen to your boasting. Since you already have a life palace, I will teach you how to temporarily give up the life palace." The fisherman looked solemn. "I want to remind you one thing first. Although you have given up the life palace temporarily, you still have something. You are in danger of completely losing your life palace. You should first decide whether you want to learn it...I was planning to tell you just now, but you left without saying a word. This doesn't mean I tricked you."

Zhou Shu hesitated for a moment, but soon felt relieved, "It doesn't matter, it's gone if it's gone, as long as the furnace is there."

The fisherman looked at Zhou Shu and nodded, "You are indeed the founder. I admire you a little now."

As long as the Tao is there, it doesn't matter whether the life is present or not. Once you reach this level, you can become a saint right before your eyes. You still put the Tao above your fate. It's not surprising to say that there are only a few practitioners who are so loyal to the Tao.

"Senior, it's better not to be admired."

Zhou Shu understands what the fisherman is thinking, but he doesn’t think so himself, because most of his life is not in the Palace of Life. It won’t be too difficult to create another Palace of Life. Of course, there is no need to defend now, "This junior is actually a little confused. Is it because of the Great Dao that the senior can come up with the method of abandoning the Palace of Life? This is the first time for the junior to hear about abandoning the Palace of Life, and I have never thought that I can do this before."

"how?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the fisherman's eyes, "You want to learn from me, but you still need to get to the bottom of it?"

Zhou Shu quickly shook his head and said respectfully, "No, it's the junior who talks too much. Senior, please don't blame me. Now, the junior will listen to your advice."

"sit down!"

The fisherman raised his fishing rod and raised it towards Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu immediately sat down and stopped talking.

I have to say that, unlike what he looks like on the outside, the fisherman is a very good teacher. None of the teachers Zhou Shu has ever met can compare with him. He is meticulous, patient, earnest and good at tempting, starting from the big to the small, and from the small to the big. , the truth is revealed bit by bit, but it is connected to the entire universe everywhere...

Originally he was just teaching a method, but in fact he was passing on all his years of experience and insights.

Zhou Shu wandered in the ocean of knowledge of the saints. He only kept asking questions and absorbing, and he forgot who he was. It wasn't until the fishing rod hit his head hard that he realized that he still existed and was not just a sponge that couldn't be fed enough. .

He rubbed his head, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"I still want to fish, so I don't have time to teach you any more."

The fisherman lowered his fishing rod into the river and said indifferently, "That's enough. If you listen too much, it will do you no good."

"How can it be no good? Every word the seniors say will benefit the juniors a lot."

Zhou Shu came closer, his tone full of flattery. He didn't want to miss such an opportunity. It was worth being shameless.

The fisherman said calmly, "If you learn too much from a person, you will become that person. You are a quasi-sage. You should know that the real principles are realized by yourself. What others teach can only be used as a foil." and assistance, you can only rely on yourself to achieve your goals.”

"Senior is right."

Zhou Shu paused and said respectfully, "It is extremely rare for a saint to give you even one word. With so many words, this junior should have been satisfied."

He still wanted to learn, although he understood the fisherman's concerns.

But he is different from other disciples. He will never follow the will of his master. Even if the will is deeply engraved in the knowledge or the Dharma, Zhou Shu has a way to clear them out, so that what he gets will always be pure and uninvolved. Any stray thoughts or will.

Only the techniques and techniques obtained in this way can bring his talents into full play, he knew it very well.

"Stop talking nonsense, can the word "give" be the same?"

The fisherman swung his fishing rod and hit Zhou Shu on the head, "No matter what you say, that's all I can teach you."

Zhou Shu stood up and saluted solemnly, "Thank you, Mr. Ci. I am deeply grateful to you."

"Let's go."

The fisherman waved his hand, showing no concern at all.

Zhou Shu didn't say much, turned around and jumped into the river, disappearing in an instant.

"We're already here."

Zhou Shu looked around and quickly determined the location.

He is only five or six realms away from the Xianji Heaven. If he works harder, he can reach the Dingfeng realm within ten days.

His spiritual consciousness continued to explore the distance along the immortal road, then suddenly stopped, and then swept out like light.

In the void near the Immortal Road, two parties were confronting each other.

There were at least hundreds of people on one side, hidden in the darkness, forming some kind of formation, turning hundreds of thousands of miles of void into a thick and thick black mist. On the other side, there were only two people, two sword cultivators, with no swords in their hands. , but the sharp sword on his body shot straight into the sky, standing out in the black mist.

The middle-aged swordsman looked around, shook his head and sighed, "These monsters are really haunting."

"Uncle Sha, there's nothing interesting to see, it's just that bunch of trash."

The young swordsman couldn't hold back, and his sword intent was about to come out with anger, "Just kill me! I have encountered them three times along the way, and each time there were more people. They are not afraid of death, and we are not afraid of killing. We Kunlun will be soft-hearted. What? If there are more, they will be killed as well!"

The middle-aged swordsman looked solemn, "Did we really kill them? Are they any different from the previous times, except that there are more and more people?"

The young sword cultivator paused for a moment and took a closer look. "It seems there is really no difference. These people...are probably not cultivators, right?"

"Obviously not."

The middle-aged inspection man shook his head, "Aside from your sword power, what else do you care about? You don't even care who your opponent is."

He said slowly, "They obviously have bodies and souls, but they are not afraid of death. They cannot be completely eliminated no matter what. Some of them are like actual evil souls, but they are more difficult to deal with. Most of them are good at formations. The power exerted by each person It's not the same, it should have self-will. Judging from the well-controlled attack and defense, it also coincides with the rare military art in the fairy world. There are probably people behind it... If I can't figure out their origin and purpose, I won't do it next time. We’ll meet again.”

"Is there someone behind the scenes?"

If the young sword cultivator had some realization, his eyes suddenly shone, and the invisible but powerful sword intention quickly spread around.

"found it!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a flash of light in his hand, he rushed straight into the void outside the black mist.

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