Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1410: Begging for Pursuit

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Mingya.

Three years later.

At the end of Mingya Bay, the beach in the middle remains the same as before, while the hundreds or even hundreds of miles away on the left and right sides have changed. Not only are there more caves dug into the cliffs, but also people have moved in the refined fairy mansions, which stretch along the beach. They are equipped with shops, restaurants, inns, etc., coupled with the constant coming and going of monks, The once desolate and secluded place finally looked like a market town!

A bamboo plank road stands shallowly in the shallow water of the seaside. There is a grass shed with four ventilations on it, and below it is a railing and a bench with a backrest. Four old men, Ma Mingzi, Ma Ningzi, Chun Daozi and Shan Luozi, are sitting there, and another person is standing next to it. Speak with a smile.

"Haha! This grass pavilion also provides a few Taoist friends with a place to watch the sea by the water, and it is named 'Mingya Xiaoyue'..."

The old man who spoke raised his finger and scratched a few times, and there was a line of elegant handwriting on the pillar of the thatched pavilion. He looked at it for a while, raised his hand and said: "I have moved the Haitian Pavilion on Jieling Island here, and I have invited a few Taoist friends to come and join in the fun. Haha, I won't send it away..." He stopped rambling and raised his feet to ripple the waves. go. Ma Mingzi, Chun Daozi, and Shan Luozi nodded, and Ma Ningzi stood up and responded: "It's hard to refuse the kindness of fellow Daoist Kong, I'll definitely bother you someday!"

"Kong Daozi is far away on Jieling Island, and he surrendered to Lin Yi early..."

The old man who left was none other than Kong Daozi from Jieling Island. When he heard about Lin Yi's feat of killing Jiu Xuan and chasing away the Demon Lord, he took the powerful families on the island to Mingya Bay. Not only did he visit a group of cave masters, he also built a thatched pavilion on the beach. And take the opportunity to make friends.

When Ma Ningzi saw Kong Daozi walking away, he turned around and smiled at Chun Daozi who was talking: "Lin Zun may not be very old, but his behavior is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace to seek, and also like a flying owl touching water, interesting. Self-made!" He sat down with his back and glanced at the distant scenery and the rising noise, and then said: "Brother, do you think so?"

Ma Mingzi on the side sighed: "My brother is really knowledgeable and insightful, but my foolish brother is not as good as him!"

Chun Daozi and Shan Luozi looked at each other speechlessly, each looking slightly embarrassed. Be obedient and discerning. What Ma Mingzi said was not the emotion of the two of them. If he had seen that Lin Yi had the ability to turn things around, he would not have realized it later. But now that the guards are here, it is an act of sincerity and determination.

Ma Ningzi hurriedly waved his hand, changed his words, and said again: "Brother has extraordinary knowledge, why don't you break down Lin Zun's calamity, I am all ears..."

Ma Mingzi's face softened slightly, he stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, and said: "As far as I know, the so-called nine calamities are the hundred calamities of the mortal world. If you want to pass this calamity, you will naturally have to experience all kinds of hardships and sufferings in the world. , urgent, difficult. Only those with great perseverance and courage cannot overcome the adversity and achieve enlightenment. Even so, I am afraid that we will not be destined..." When he said this, his unwillingness was clear.

Ma Ningzi smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, Lin Zun is the opportunity for you and me. Now three years have passed, he may be close to success..." Chun Daozi and Shan Luozi followed him and looked up. Go, there is expectation in their eyes.

Lin Yi made a promise in Kowloon Tong to share the "Three Emperors Sutra" in the future so as to promote Taoism and benefit everyone. If there is such an opportunity, it is not out of reach for everyone here today to reach the three realms of Luotian.

A few hundred feet away from the seaside is the steep and towering Mingya cliff. The cave at the top of the peak is still closed, and even Granny Huang rarely visits. What exactly is going on, no one knows.

Ma Mingzi shook his head and said: "There are other rumors that the Nine Disasters traversed the three realms of Luotian and it will definitely not be completed in just three or five years..."

Ma Ningzi was puzzled and interrupted: "It's just about overcoming the tribulation. Is it possible that it will take hundreds or even thousands of years?"

Ma Mingzi thought for a while and said: "Hundreds of thousands of years are not short, and thousands and thousands of years are not long. After hearing about the theory of chaos back then, the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor still did not forget to find a way to overcome the calamity... ..." Seeing that Ma Ningzi, Chun Daozi and Shan Luozi all looked confused, he said helplessly: "I don't know much about the three realms of Luotian, and I will wait until Lin Zun comes out of seclusion before asking for advice..."

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Cave, quiet room.

On the stone couch in the quiet room, Lin Yi once again faintly revealed his limbs and body from nothingness, and gradually regained his human form. But he was still unable to move, as if in a dazed state, but his inexplicably powerful spiritual consciousness could easily pass through the cave wall and clearly hear the conversation of several people on the beach.

"Nine calamities traverse the three realms of Luotian?"

"The Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor are already masters of the Luotian Realm. Why do they still need to seek the "Three Emperors Sutra" and understand the method of nine transformations? Is it also to survive the nine calamities..."

The voices of Ma Ningzi and Ma Mingzi sounded a little confused. However, the two of them also revealed a fact that had been ignored. The purpose of the Immortal Emperor's self-created "Three Emperors Sutra" is naturally to finally break through the three realms of Luotian; but the nine-turn method sought by the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor is another way to survive the "Nine Disasters". Law.

I still remember that Bi Kang once said: "It is reported that after cultivating to the three realms of Dongtian, the catastrophe does not end here. If you want to break through the three realms of Luotian, you must overcome the 'nine calamities'. But the opportunity has not yet arrived. For this reason, Master searched hard for Emperor Kuihuangzun's "Three Emperors Sutra", so he realized the method of "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Laws" and reincarnated through the mortal world, and then returned to oneness through nine transformations. , maybe you can overcome adversity and attain enlightenment..."

Bi Kang also said, "The figures in the four-image and five-element array were transformed by Master's distraction. Each of them has a lifetime of realm insights. They are hard-won and extremely extraordinary! And there are only three of them left. I think Master has already Done..."

Regardless of the realm of the Immortal Emperor back then, at least the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor have been busy overcoming the tribulation. As mentioned above, people still don’t understand. And what about Lin's nine disasters? Is he going to sink like this endlessly, or is he trapped on a stone couch with an uncertain future?

Lin Yi became more and more confused, and the sea of ​​consciousness that seemed to be there was suddenly scattered. He simply put aside all the obscure efforts and just kept his mind quiet, recalling the strange yet familiar life that was gradually fading away.

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It was an isolated island in the sea, an outlying island.

Under the setting sun, an old man staggered alone on the deserted beach. After a moment, he stopped and looked back, leaning on his stick, then slowly raised his eyes to look into the distance.

An outlying island is a place isolated overseas to avoid disaster. But now, there is only one old man left on the island, his name is Hai Sheng.

Haisheng once lived with his grandfather, his grandfather. Grandpa often said, "Ye Luo still knows how to return to his roots, who doesn't want to go home!" After the old man passed away, Haisheng became homeless and rootless. When the tribesmen could not bear the misery and returned to their hometowns one after another, Haisheng still refused to leave. He could never forget that sunny afternoon when a large ship was sailing away in the wind and waves. His soul seemed to be sailing with the wind, and even in his dreams there were patches of dazzling golden light!

When Haisheng, who is seven or eight years old, slowly grows up, he has been waiting for the day when the sea and the sky will be brighter. And until he grew older, he never saw the ship he imagined again! However, he was not depressed by this. Instead, he stayed on the island contentedly, letting the sunset dye his eyes, the sea breeze wrinkled his face, and watching the clouds roll and relax, and the stars shift!

In other words, he is waiting for his own pure land, exiled for the rest of his life, letting his dreams sail with the wind with dazzling golden light...

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Lin Yi was in a trance, and there seemed to be light flickering in his silent state of mind. He couldn't help but sigh: "The floating life is leisurely, and the cranes are singing for nine days. Perseverance is always there, and one thought is eternal..." Only then did he have an epiphany, and his ever-changing body suddenly solidified. , without waiting for any realization, all the limbs and bones collapsed again. He groaned lowly, and then said in surprise: "What kind of life will it be like..."

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Under the moonlit night, a silver figure walked through the jungle, jumped up the hill, raised its proud head and roared to the sky!

"Woo——"

A howl echoed in the wilderness, and the cold killing and unyielding anger shot straight into the sky.

It was a silver wolf king with stains of blood on his body. After howling, he turned to look into the distance with his blood-red eyes flashing. When I arrived, the grassland was still filled with blood. There had just been a life-and-death battle. After losing the lives of hundreds of companions, the wolf pack he led was defeated. However, he made the offenders feel panic and fear, and he also gained the respect of a true opponent!

The wolf king jumped down from the hill, left the pack behind, climbed over the mountains alone, and limped up to a lonely peak a hundred feet high.

In the cave at the top of the mountain, under the dim light, an old man was sitting sideways. His clothes were in rags, his face was covered with dirt, and he had lost one of his left legs. There were also wooden sticks, jars and other objects discarded beside him. He was clearly a beggar in desperation. He was drifting off to sleep when he heard movement and complained: "Oh, we're fighting again..."

The Wolf King arrived in the cave without saying a word, leaned down obediently, and began to lick his wounds under the touch of the old man. He was adopted by the other party when he left his mother's womb. Although he has noble blood and is a wolf king, the beggar in front of him is his only trust and support.

The old man took out a piece of blackened and smelly dried meat from his arms and said pitifully: "You are hungry, let's satisfy your hunger..."

The Wolf King didn't dislike it, he opened his mouth to bite the piece of meat and slowly devoured it. He is no longer the lone king who leads the pack, but a wounded child who has returned home.

The old man continued to stroke the Wolf King's silver hair and said to himself: "You are a wolf, destined to roar proudly everywhere! And I am originally from the prairie royal family, but I ended up begging, that's all..." He yawned. , lay down, closed his eyes and smiled: "The dream is boundless..."

A gust of wind came, the lights went out, and a few wisps of smoke curled up in the night.

Humans and beasts cling to each other, everything is in harmony...

On the stone couch in the quiet room, a flashing figure was changing rapidly. At this time, he is either a wolf, pursuing his own world in loneliness; or a beggar, begging for a broader dream...