Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1074: People Passing the Clouds

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Walking in the wind, people pass through the clouds.

Yuchenhai, Xuanyue Island, Yushan Island, Broken Yufeng, Jiuzhou...

The situation is changing and the situation is wasted. Looking back casually, everything seems like a lifetime ago.

Yushan Island seems to be a lot noisier. The situation in Yushan Town, Tianzhenmen, and Xudingmen was the same as yesterday, but familiar figures were missing.

However, Jiuzhou has a few more monks who have transformed into gods. Three of them are no strangers. In addition to the two women from Shen'ao Peak and Bai'anmen, there is also one from Qingyou Valley...

In Qingyou Valley, on the peak next to Netherworld Stream, Lin Yi silently looked at several tombs. The names of Yan Qi, Mu Tianyuan, Yu Luoyi and Dongfang Shuo of the Zhengyang Sect of Daxia are engraved on the stone tablets in front of the tomb.

Mu Tianyuan and Yu Luoyi also came to Jiuzhou and slept here. And why did the two people behind them die? Dongfang Shuo followed him on the path to immortality, but unexpectedly he didn't get to see her for the last time. A hasty farewell has become an eternal farewell...

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and then followed the wind to the north.

Thousands of miles away, on Qingxia Mountain, in front of a cave gate, a man and a woman were walking and talking.

"Qingyu, I have prepared elixirs for you, just for your seclusion in the coming year. Whether you can transform into a god or not, there is no need to worry..."

"Thank you, Master! I have long looked down on life and death, so I just let it happen!"

The elegant middle-aged man in blue shirt paused, twirled his beard and looked back with a smile: "In that case, why bother talking about life and death!" Next to him was a woman in purple clothes, who looked to be in her twenties or thirties, and looked very pretty. Delicate and beautiful, she took a step back and said respectfully: "Several of Uncle Lin's old friends and Senior Brother Dongfang have all passed away, so this disciple can't help but feel a little heavier..."

This man and woman are Lin Jiangxian and Ruan Qingyu. Those who are teachers have reached the realm of the early stage of spiritual transformation, while those who are disciples have reached the perfect cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. While talking, the two came to a lonely grave on a hillside. On a sunny stone tablet, the words "Tomb of My Lover Lan Ruoyun" are engraved.

Immortal Lin Jiang turned over his hand, and a bouquet of blooming flowers appeared. He gently placed it in front of the tomb, then reached out to touch the tombstone with a gentle expression. Then he turned around and walked to the stone table not far away to sit down. He continued with emotion: "Brother Lin's people The old friend and his disciples, it is not his fault, but they have exhausted their lifespan and passed away, so why not..."

Ruan Qingyu bowed to the tomb, came to the stone table, and listened to the master say: "Especially the nephew of Dongfang Shuo, who has already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, but has very little longevity left. He has tried his best for the master. , after all, there is still no way to save the day! I think back then, your master was so regretful for the rest of his life..."

After saying this, Lin Jiangxian waved his hand, indicating to the disciples that there was no need to be formal.

Ruan Qingyu sat down and sighed, saying: "Alas! If Uncle Lin ever comes around again, he will inevitably be sad when he sees this situation..."

Lin Jiangxian twirled his beard and pondered, and said: "Although I, Brother Lin, are a kind-hearted person, I am not a rigid person! After more than seven hundred years apart, I still don't know if he is okay with his colleagues in Kyushu, but it makes people miss him endlessly..." He Shaking his head slightly, he continued what he just said: "Whether you become a god or not, it is inevitably a matter of life and death. The ancients said that Tao follows life and death, not life and death. Although all living beings are alive, Tao does not live; although all living beings die, Tao does not die. And Tao Be in harmony with life and death, but not with life and death. Otherwise, the way of heaven will not exist, and the way of immortality will no longer exist." He changed his words and solemnly told: "Qingyu, please remember that no matter how you retreat in the coming year, keep your mind pure and the way. Come and live. If the gods are here, you will live and not die..."

Ruan Qingyu listened attentively, nodded and said yes.

"Tao has no life and death, but form has life and death. Speaking of life and death, it belongs to form and not to Tao. The reason why form is born is that it has its way; the reason why form dies is that it loses its way. If you live and abide by the way, you will live forever! Simply put In other words, there is no life and death in the Dao, and there is reincarnation in heaven and earth!”

"There is no life and death in the great road, but there is reincarnation in heaven and earth? How wonderful..." Lin Jiangxian couldn't help but nodded in agreement. The insights he suddenly heard provided a detailed explanation of the conversation between his master and his disciples, and his level was even higher. He was suddenly startled, looked at each other with Ruan Qingyu beside him, then raised his head and looked around, and said in a voiceless voice: "Brother Lin! Is it you..."

At this time, the spring scenery of Qingyou Valley is in full bloom. The mountains are covered with verdant green.

A gust of breeze went straight up to the sky, and a voice could be heard: "I have wandered here, don't say a word! Brother Lin, Qingyu! See you again if we are destined..."

Lin Jiangxian and Ruan Qingyu hurriedly stood up and looked into the distance following the sound. That day, high above the clouds, the fairy road was dim and clear...

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In Tongzhou, Kyushu, in the snow-capped valley, Lin Yi was searching alone.

Here is the Luo family's Climbing Immortal Valley. There used to be three gates to ascend to the sky, which were the only way to go to Gouchen Fairyland back then. And they have been destroyed one by one, but they may not really disappear.

After a while, Lin Yi stopped in a valley. He looked around at his feet and then used the "Tianluo Forbidden" method to create a series of spells. But in an instant, there was a roar, ice and snow splashed, and a stone gate slowly rose at the foot of the mountain, with a message: Those who hear the Tao, enter.

Seeing this, Lin Yi turned around and looked elsewhere, and did the same thing one after another. In the valley, two more stone gates appeared.

Such a big movement immediately attracted dozens of speeding figures. Someone shouted in surprise: "Ascend the Immortal Sect and see the light of day again..."

Lin Yi didn't waste any time and went straight into the sky. Just when he was about to leave, he couldn't help but look back. A lonely star, with Dashang, Daxia and Kyushu above it all visible. In an instant, the mountains, rivers, trillions of creatures, the noise, the ups and downs of emotions, all roared in from the depths of the soul, and then disappeared as quickly as the tide. The state of mind then fluctuated slightly, seemed to be hooked, slightly settled, and then suddenly lightened...

There have been all kinds of wind and rain, but they are just a drop in the ocean. Thousands of years of wind and frost are just like a fleeting glimpse. The clouds and smoke dissipated, leaving no trace on the sky and earth, only the remaining dreams remained...

However, only through the cycle of life and death, and the intermittent existence and death, can we see through the true self and many illusions. Only by observing the reason and understanding the ways of life and death, existence and nonexistence, can we return to the original foundation of heaven and earth.

I remember an old man said that only by returning to simplicity, obeying the secular world, suddenly understanding, blending with things, feeling contented, spiritually enlightened, integrating with nature, and forgetting life and death, can one reach the mysterious realm of the Nine Transformations.

The so-called mysterious realm, as stated in the "Dong Xuan Sutra", is that there is a cave in the sky. Taixu corresponds to things, heaven and earth are infinite...

Lin Yi sighed and shook his head slightly. He cast a deep glance at the Houtu Wonderland under the Kyushu Sea, then raised his hand. Surrounded by a ball of mana, the Xuan Tian Pearl shines brightly...

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In the dragon pool, Cang Ji closed his eyes tightly, still unable to hide the smile on his face.

A drop of dragon's blood, combined with ten years of hard work, has already reached the perfect state of the early Golden Immortal. If you continue like this, reaching the pinnacle of the Immortal Way and achieving the status of a divine dragon will be just around the corner!

Unable to contain his pride, Cang Ji's eyes opened slightly and he clenched his two big fists. Suddenly, scales suddenly protruded from his thick arms, and in the flashing silver light, there was a magical golden luster, which made people feel proud just by looking at it.

"Haha! On the day when I become the supreme leader of the nine tribes, the first thing I need to do is to destroy Lin Yi... That's all! Why bother with a dead man? I'll listen to the opinions of the elders then..."

Cang Ji puffed up his chest, feeling extremely pregnant for a moment. In the darkness, the companion was still floating with his limbs stretched out, motionless. He once swallowed a drop of dragon's blood, but showed no sign of improvement in his cultivation. He really wasted a great opportunity!

"Lin Yi, just go to sleep, it's best not to wake up again, haha!"

Cang Ji secretly laughed and couldn't help but look up. Another ten years have passed, will the dragon's blood still come as expected?

For several hours, Cang Ji's eyes were fixed above the mouth of the pool without blinking. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. I saw a layer of golden light suddenly flashing under the high-hanging dragon cauldron, and then slowly gathered into a bunch, and then poured down like a star rainbow.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's really coming again, Master bless you..."

Despite his experience, Cang Ji couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and the greed in his eyes was almost burning. The Dragon Cauldron is never opened easily, but now it is the third time. No need to think too much, it must be that after someone from my Cang arrived, Long Ding saw that the real dragon was hard to find, so he was eager to pass it on! If not, how could there be such an abnormality...

At this moment, Cang Ji had already left Lin Yi far away. In his opinion, he is the second successor of Shenlong.

In the blink of an eye, golden light fell fifty feet away with a drop of dragon blood.

Cang Ji opened his mouth angrily and sucked in as hard as he could. But the light didn't obey the orders at all. After a slight pause, it actually fell diagonally to the opposite side.

Seeing this, Cang Ji was stunned. At this moment, a powerful mana suddenly came out, striking the golden light and splitting a drop of dragon's blood into two halves in an instant. At this moment, someone's spiritual consciousness suddenly transmitted a voice: "Opportunities and luck are all snatched and stolen, and I don't want to do anything about it..."

Cang Ji was astonished and at a loss. Half a drop of dragon's blood flew towards him, and he hurriedly swallowed it in one gulp. The voice from the consciousness came again: "The Supreme King must be ruthless and ruthless and not give his opponent a chance to breathe..."

Cang Ji suddenly woke up, and with courage, he stood up and rushed forward like lightning. The dragon's blood was blocked, and the remaining half drop slowed down slightly. Unable to resist his madness, it was swallowed into his belly in an instant. At the same time, someone above Longtan roared: "You little bastard is shameless..."

Suddenly, his heart was startled. Cang Ji suddenly turned around and sat down. He was so excited that he couldn't control his breath. His eyes flashed fiercely, with unspeakable shame and anger, and he said hatefully: "Huh! I'm not a bastard, I'm a real person." dragon……"

Outside Longtan, an angry Yan Lie rushed forward, but was blocked by Ge Yi, who waved helplessly in all directions and said: "The location of the Dragon Cauldron is a forbidden area for the nine tribes. You are not allowed to approach without reason. Brother Yan, please calm down..." "

Yan Lie paused, stared, and shouted: "Ge Yi, can't you beat me?" As he said that, he raised his big fist without hesitation.

Ge Yi took two steps back, pretending to be innocent and said: "I have divided the dragon's blood into two halves, where are you going?"

Yan Lie said angrily: "Ten years ago, didn't you say that there was a drop of dragon's blood, and Lin Yi and Cang Ji each had a drop of it, why did they go back on their word, and where do you think our nine clans are..."

Ge Yi spread his hands and defended: "That's right! I have already promised to help. Only by breaking the dragon's blood in half can the two of them get the equal share. Maybe you got it wrong..."

"You..." Yan Lie was furious and wanted to punch him. Chi Xia and other elders showed up in time to dissuade him. He was so angry that he stamped his feet and shouted: "Let me find out that wanton bastard..."

Ge Yi's face darkened, and he shouted righteously: "Cang Ji is one of the descendants of my dragon clan, so you must not be rude!" He bowed to Chi Xia and others and said: "Under the inheritance, it is inevitable that Cang Ji is in a desperate situation. You might as well give him some kind advice, and don't lose the big picture because of the small things..."

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ps: Thank you tmlsl for your strong support and sincere criticism and correction. I would also like to review this book for friends who like it. The things about cultivation and realm perception are really fabricated or far-fetched, which cannot stand scrutiny and can only be regarded as barely serving the plot. I will pay attention in the future and make fewer jokes. Fist!