At first glance, it sounds very reasonable, but when you think about it, it's not like that at all.

There are only two kinds of results: accurate calculation and inaccurate calculation. It's just that it's not accurate, and usually complains that the two magic sticks are no longer pursued, and if it is accurate, it will definitely come and go often in the future.

The bigger the thing, the deeper the connection, the more inseparable. For a simple example, a certain thief told fortunes, and Mr. said that you are a noble man in the sky, and you will be a great treasure in the future. As a result, he was really right, and the bandit slowly came out of it, and he was expected to build an immortal feat in front of him. So imagine what the thief who will ascend to the throne will think of the fortune teller, and what will his enemies think of the gentleman?

This is a big deal, somewhat extreme, but as far as the result is concerned, every time the calculator opens a hexagram, he gives himself a cause and effect, how can it be called not counting himself? Besides, the woman of the Shu family didn't get Chen Rui's hair at all, if there is no evidence, how can it be said that it can't be counted?

At a glance, you can know the past and the future, it is an immortal and not an arithmetic, if you really have that ability, Shu's will not be downcast now.

Cheng Rui, who was lost and depressed, couldn't notice this, and felt very relieved. According to the truth, at that time, he was down-and-out and corrupt like an old dog, and there was indeed no reason to be framed; and with the deep roots of affection, he could not extricate himself, with his kind of character, even if there was a sea of swords and fires ahead, he would be indomitable.

If that's the case, what is there to hesitate about?

What happened next, Cheng Rui didn't pay attention at all, his mind was firmly tied to the woman in the forest, and he waited silently with anticipation and awe until the end of the lecture.

At the end of the song, the people dispersed, the lecture ended, the two guests of the Qi family left, the surrounding monks dispersed, and the Shu clan people also returned to their own places. The woman who lived alone in the bamboo forest did not leave any message for this person who "may be related to her fate".

Cheng Rui had no complaints.

He felt that this was normal, that the ethereal way of arithmetic only symbolized choices and trends, and that many times it was only one of them; Chen Rui was born in a large family, and his knowledge of Taoism was rarely reached, so of course he understood that the future could not be judged because of a calculation. In addition, there are: The Shu family girl once said that the second possibility is "the fate of heaven", which sounds very amazing.

Cheng Rui didn't want that.

After so many changes, the "young master" of the Cheng family has no good impression of God, if there is really any providence, Cheng Rui only hopes that the old man will raise his noble hand and let himself go.

In this way, thinking wildly, Chen Rui, who has been wandering for more than a hundred years, settled on the shore of Ming Lake. After a period of "running-in", his life became as regular as a clock. When the weather is fine. Watch the sunrise and sunset at the edge of the forest in the morning and evening, read in the morning during the day, drink at noon, fish in the afternoon, sleep early at night and get up early the next day, never change.

When the sky is cloudy, Chen Rui usually stares at the lake in a daze, not drinking, eating, or moving. One sitting is the whole day.

This is a habit he has developed through observation, and it is perfectly in tune with the daily schedule of the women in the forest. The difference is that people are cultivating their nature, and Cheng Rui is simply for companionship and protection, and nothing else. For him at that time, there were two points of "adjustment" in life, one was when there were idlers outside the forest, especially those who intended to "harass". When confirming that the other party has no bad intentions, Cheng Rui will punish them all and drive them away.

At this time, he no longer kills people at will, because he is afraid of being disturbed, and he is even more worried that the woman in the forest will not like it.

One more to enjoy. The women in the forest sometimes play the piano and play the strings because of their mood, and the sound of silk and bamboo is like the sound of heaven, which always makes Chen Rui intoxicated.

Slowly, the habits of the people in the forest became Cheng Rui's habits, and he didn't have to think about what time to do every day, and his body automatically followed the inherent trajectory.

He has no complaints, on the contrary, it is the most peaceful, the most leisurely, the most nostalgic and the most cherished time in Chen Rui's life, especially when listening to music, Cheng Rui feels that he understands more and more the heart of the woman in the forest, with her joy, with her sorrows, with her sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows, all in it.

Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

This is Cheng Rui's emotion, happy and satisfied, ten years in a flash.

Ten years!

Hearing this, the blood-clothed killer stayed quiet for ten years, and if there was no change, it was estimated that he would wait until he died. During this period, Chen Rui's cultivation was still growing, his mana became more and more refined, his strength was more refined, and his physical injuries were slowly calming down.

It is worth mentioning that in the past ten years, many major events have happened in the outside world, such as the return of the ancestors of the Qi family, the shaking of the six clans, and the estrangement between Qi Aotian and Qi Shouren, who were like brothers, has gradually emerged;

There are also things happening farther away, such as a certain meteorite vortex, where some clans from each of the four star fields have gathered and organized an advent legion to the land of the slaves of sin, never to return.

These are all big things, Cheng Rui doesn't know anything about them, and he doesn't care about them, he almost forgets his identity, and only remembers the person in front of him who can't see.

Happy life has always been short, and one day and one time, Cheng Rui had an extra companion by his side when he was fishing.

An old man with an inconspicuous appearance and a lewd expression

At this point in the story, the four bosses stopped, turned to Qi Aotian and said, "The following things, Young Master Qi knows better than the old man. ”

Without waiting for Thirteen Lang to ask, Qi Aotian took the initiative to take it and said sarcastically: "The Immortal Spirit Hall is really clear-eyed. ”

The fourth boss smiled and said that he didn't dare, and Thirteen Lang sneered when he saw this, and said: "The two of you are neither the boss of the Fairy Spirit Hall nor the young master of the Qi family now, but the two homeless ones and that." ”

The boss and the young master looked at each other, and they were disgusted. After a long time, Qi Aotian sighed, took the tail of the story and told it below.

"Before the Fa lecture back then, I, Qi Shouren, and Shu Shi had long known that Cheng Xueyi was present. ”

The old man is kind, loves to chatter, and has a wide range of experience; he is a monk, and his cultivation is worse than Cheng Rui, but as far as the Hongchen accident is concerned, he is many times better than Cheng Rui.

Fishing is actually quite boring, people like the old man who like to talk naturally can't be idle, and always likes to chat with Cheng Rui; the conversation is all-encompassing, the heavens and the earth, the past and the present, and even the lower world.

Minghu is so big, the old man just came to accompany Chen Rui. Needless to say, there must be some intentions; Cheng Rui understands in his heart but feels that it doesn't matter, let the old man talk about the east and west, and when he is happy, he will only say a few words, and if he is unhappy, he will treat him as if he does not save zài, and he is too lazy to take care of it.

The old man was very patient and very good at talking. The things he talked about were very interesting, and he was as indifferent as Cheng Rui and occasionally became interested. The two chatted for four years, during which Chen Rui and the old man fished together, ate together, and drank wine, but what he said added up to less than a hundred. On several occasions, at the sincere invitation of the other party, Cheng Rui even traveled with him for the first time.

But there is one rule, the bamboo forest must never be allowed to go out of sight. And all choose the women of the forest to sit when they are sitting.

He regards the care of the bamboo forest as his duty, and he is unswerving, loyal, and enjoys it.

In this way, the two slowly became "familiar" in talking and listening, and one day and at a certain time, the old man finally figured out what he meant.

"Young man, you can't do this. ”

That's a bit of an overkill. Cheng Rui rolled his eyes.

"You, you, don't realize your condition. ”

The old man knew what Cheng Rui thought. Pointing to his head, he said, "You're young. ”

Cheng Rui took a look at it, brushed his long hair, and noticed that his silver hair had long since turned black, and the breath in his body was not as good as before, and he was full of vitality.

"It's a credit to her. ”

There was silence for a moment, and Chen Rui's eyes were full of happiness. There is a lot of tenderness in the heart.

"And your cultivation, you have to think about it. ”

The old man reminded him twice, but unfortunately Cheng Rui didn't care about it this time, so he was silent and ignored it.

The old man continued: "Didn't you notice. Are you about to face a catastrophe?"

In the end, it is a monk, and the things of the realm are like blood instincts, but when it comes to his own cultivation, Cheng Rui unconsciously does an internal investigation.

Really.

Cheng Rui's law phase has stopped growing steadily, and the rules of the divine domain are from the heart, and if you still want to improve, you must ask the calamity to break through the level and try to fix your body, and combine the law phase, the divine domain, and the physical body into one.

It sounds a little incredible, the law is one's own, the physical body is also one's, and the divine domain is still one's own in essence, where does the fusion come from?

In fact, the fusion mentioned here is not just to be put together, but to be a prelude to "existence and blood, immortality".

Theoretically, a cultivator can break his body without dying, and if he cuts off one of his legs, not only can the remnants of his body still grow intact, but even that leg can not die;

The reason why we say the prelude to immortality is because this is only the beginning, and at the extreme, a bone, a piece of flesh, even a drop of blood, and a single hair can reshape the primordial spirit, and then form a complete self.

Seeing the Divine Domain as the world, the broken body as the root, and the Dharma as the soul, the monk is like a seed that grows slowly, and this is immortality.

Of course, the Tribulation Realm is 108,000 miles away from true immortality, and it is not until the Tribulation Nirvana is broken later, at most, it is only a broken limb and reborn, and the remnant soul is immortal. And if you really face that kind of situation, cultivating for Shouyuan will be greatly damaged, and no one is stupid enough to want to create a few more of themselves.

In a similar situation, the essence of the Golden Crow's killing and immortality lies in this; in this way alone, the Golden Crow can be regarded as one of the strongest, and others, such as the four-legged Nirvana, may be stronger than the Haoyang Bird, but if compared to the resurrection ability, it cannot be compared with the adult Golden Crow.

Of course, the golden crow is a demon beast, which is very different from the road built by people, and on the surface, the word "robbery" in the realm of robbery is aimed at this.

Even if it is a true spirit, it is far from being immortal.

Breaking the catastrophe and being reborn, the catastrophe here is to break up the law, melt the bloodline bit by bit, and then isolate the reincarnation with the divine domain, and the danger during the period is self-evident. During this period, the Monk will completely lose the ability to protect himself as if he had died.

Back to the present, for Cheng Rui, there is no respect, no fiefdom, and the possibility of breaking the robbery with guò credibility is zero.

So what to do?

"If it doesn't break, it doesn't matter. ”

Gathering faith requires believers, and believers need to have territory, and even if they do, it will take a lot of time to cultivate. The world is ignorant, but you can't blindly treat the world as a fool, it's not easy for people to treat you as a god to make offerings, not to mention anything else, from time to time you need to show a miracle, but also to pick some people to fulfill their wishes, so slowly excessive, almost three or five generations of hard work, the power of faith can be initially stabilized; to grow strong enough to support the destruction of the calamity to maintain the soul of the gods, it will take longer.

Cheng Rui didn't have anything, so he simply chose not to break it.

"That's not going to work. ”

The old man pointed to the bamboo forest and said, "You have to think about her." ”

In a word, she has never met before, and Cheng Rui, who is not afraid of life and death, is speechless

(To be continued......)