The power of the years was glimpsed by Ye Zhiqiu, and his combat power was greatly improved.

This kind of improvement, although it is related to his self-seeking, but if you think about it, there is really something to do with the protagonist.

So when Ye Zhiqiu stood up, he felt that Wang Lin was a good apprentice, and in the next few years, if Wang Lin had anything difficult to solve, he could ask him for help.

"The disciple thanked the master. ”

Wang Lin smiled a little bitterly, he didn't expect that this master who had just worshipped really understood some truths, and his cultivation became more and more powerful.

Although this master-apprentice fate came a little too quickly, so he was not mentally prepared, it is not a bad thing to be able to let a strong person be accepted as an apprentice.

"Disciple, you have a good understanding of the way of transforming into a god, and understand your own heart, I believe that the day when you will become a god is not far away. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were leisurely and looked at Wang Lin.

This disciple has been killing and killing for many years, until the recent years have settled, and the day when he comprehends the way of heaven in the mundane world and turns into a god is not far away.

It's just that the artistic conception that he comprehends is still the artistic conception of life and death.

"Master, the disciple plans to go to Zhao Kingdom to transform into a god in the near future. ”

Wang Lin saw the master looking at his face and bowed lightly.

"If you want to go, you go. If you have any difficulty, say my name. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and took a step into the void.

He vanished into the void.

"Dare to ask, is there a door in the void?"

Wang Lin watched his master leave like this, and he really had a dream-like illusion.

The void was originally empty, why did the master come and go freely?

The mystery of space is really hard to describe.

If there is a door in the space, but there is an empty door?

Does this empty door exist everywhere in the world?

"Disciple, farewell master!"

Wang Lin thought about it in his heart, and finally bowed respectfully.

Tomorrow, you should also set off for Zhao Guohua God.

......

"It's so late, you haven't slept yet. ”

On the other side, Ye Zhiqiu appeared in the palace, where Su Lingyu was looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"You future, I don't sleep. ”

Su Lingyu smiled when she saw Ye Zhiqiu coming.

"I accepted a disciple today, his name is Wang Lin, his qualifications are not good, his understanding is extraordinary, and he has a great future. ”

Ye Zhiqiu came to Su Lingyu's side and also looked into the sky.

There was a bright moon in it.

"If you can say that he is very savvy, then he must have merit. ”

Su Lingyu said with a smile.

"Enlightenment is a matter of chance, and I have been around him for a little bit of time. ”

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand, and a little fluorescence surrounded his hand.

Su Lingyu looked carefully.

Well, the hands are so white, so crystalline.

Other than that, she didn't seem to see anything special.

"This is the time?"

She was a little curious.

"It's a part of time, but it's not a complete time. If time is a long river, what I see is only a small drop of water in the long river of time. ”

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth lightly and made a move into the void.

Then a long river arose from the void, surging and clear.

He made another move, and a drop of water flew out.

When the water droplets fly out of the long river, they are round, crystal clear, and show the face of a person.

Su Lingyu saw her face, and also saw Ye Zhiqiu's face, and asked with some curiosity: "This is the long river of time?"

"Of course not, it's an ordinary stream. If you want to jump out of this river, you will be eaten by it, and you will not be able to stand its backlash according to your current blown-out, warm and delicious face. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Su Lingyu's face and smiled.

This girl's face looks so white and exquisite.

It's like a doll, it breaks when you touch it.

Such a body will definitely not be able to withstand the impact.

Well...... The impact of the long river.

"Zhiqiu, how can you talk like this. ”

Su Lingyu was angry, she didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to make fun of her so much.

What is called blowing bomb can be broken, and what is called warm and delicious.

Are you talking about grapes......

"It's my fault, just seeing your face, I can't help but praise a few words. ”

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly withdrew his words and said no.

"There is no such praise. ”

Su Lingyu thought in his heart.

Anyway, some poetry appreciation.

Look at what Cao Zhi wrote, there are many literary talents.

"So how do you get out of this long river?"

Su Lingyu rolled his eyes, put down these careful thoughts, and asked curiously.

Cultivation is the most important thing.

If you can get out of this long river of time, there will not be a lot of time in the future.

If you seize the day, you will inevitably die too quickly.

The world is not peaceful, there is fighting everywhere, and she has seen it with her own eyes.

She didn't want to be a vase and was protected all the time.

Ye Zhiqiu showed an approving expression: "To break out of this long river, your body must be very hard, and you must comprehend various Taoist rules, so that even if you are washed away by the long river of time, you can survive." ”

"The body has to be hard, and there are rules?"

Su Lingyu groaned softly.

"Your body is not hard enough to bear it, so you have to practice hard. ”

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu beckoned, there were dark clouds covering the moon, blocking the bright moonlight.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and in the rumbling, silver snakes danced wildly, which was beautiful.

A trace of rain fell from the sky suddenly.

Immediately, the lower and the bigger.

The rain was almost a curtain of rain.

Ye Zhiqiu beckoned again, and a thunderbolt fell down and smashed on his body.

Nothing worked.

"My body is hard enough to be afraid of thunder. Lingyu, what about you?"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes looked at the girl on the side.

"My body is really not hard enough to carry it. ”

The girl was startled by the lightning that was close at hand, and said weakly.

"Then you have to harden your body and eat more delicious food, such as fairy energy. ”

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile, his mind moved again, and the heavy rain fell even more.

The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder.

"Are we going to the Rain Fairy Realm?"

Su Lingyu looked at the heavy rain and remembered when she watched the rain when she was a child.

When it's raining outside, it's the perfect place to sleep.

That feeling, no matter how heavy the rain outside, is extremely reassuring on the hot kang.

"Yes, when the Heavenly Dao is opened, we will go to the Rain Immortal Realm to find some immortal qi to make your and my bodies stronger. ”

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

Su Lingyu nodded.

"It will rain in heaven, and men will collect their clothes. I don't know if my apprentice will be able to grasp some truth. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sat at the gate and watched the rain with Su Lingyu.

He is the one who rains.

But not only to Su Lingyu, but also to his disciple Wang Lin.

This pouring rain, can you give him some insights?

The beauty of the rainy night lies in the artistic conception, in the endless life, the flowers and plants absorb water vapor, and the original will to die quietly flows, which is the beauty of the rainy night and the taste of life.

What is life?

This fire is life.

Make a fire, make a fire. This fire is life.

What is death?

To die is to die.

If a person dies, he dies, and if his heart dies, he forgets.

There is no rootless water to fall, the water of this depression is life, he has no roots and water loss, the water of this depression is death, there is no vitality, there is no circulation, the so-called dead water, this is the case.

Today, sentient beings are happy, angry, sad, and happy, that is, they are born, and in other days, they will not be happy, angry, sad, and happy, and they will not escape reincarnation, which is death.

This rain is born in the sky and dies on the earth, and the process in between is life.

The reason why I look at this rain is not to look at the sky or the earth, and it is not the rain that I see, but the life of this rain......

This is life and death.

Ye Zhiqiu memorized these words too well, but it was difficult to understand.

So, it rained on him.

He wanted to see if his own disciple could comprehend.