(PS: This chapter involves the worldview of this article, read it slowly.) ）

Yang Jian's injury this time was extremely serious, and after the serious injury, he still beat Mei Kongmei with a wave of self-improvement, and he was even more injured.

Xuanzhu is displaced, the Xuanzhu body is greatly damaged, the Xuanxue is reversed, and none of the internal organs in the body are safe.

If it weren't for the fact that the foundation was hard enough and the Xuan Gong was strong, I was afraid that it would definitely hurt the foundation of the Great Dao...... However, with Yuding real people by his side, Yang Jian can leave a little scar, I am afraid it is all delusional.

But Yang Jian's most serious injury this time was not the Dao body.

Mei Kongmei's magical powers were extremely vicious, and when the plum blossom was gone, it directly crushed Yang Jian's primordial spirit, almost making Yang Jian's soul scatter.

The pain during this period is needless to say, but the terrible thing about Yang Jian is that it is......

When he felt that the master was hugging him, he used the last trace of his will to block the repair of his Dao body with the power of the Xuan Turtle's blood.

Faintly, he felt that there were strange mana wraps around his body, it should be the master who was helping him repair his body, this mana made Yang Jian very kind, and he did not resist, and there was a feeling of the same origin and the same root.

Yang Jian actually only has one idea, these precious blood powers, which are not easy to come by, are precious and abnormal, and they are an important basis for him to break through the ** Xuangong 'Yunzhu Realm'.

is unwilling to do nothing, so he forgets to die.

Most of the branches of the Yuanshen tree have dried up, and the whole is sick and lifeless. And those three little flowers are already ruined images.

He lay there in chaos, feeling like he was drifting in a river, drifting somewhere, never finding its source.

Where are you? Is it in the underground river?

With these thoughts in his heart, Yang Jian felt that his head was splitting, as if someone was holding an ice pick and chiseling open his skull.

Master's voice suddenly came into my ears: "Abandon distracting thoughts, recite this scripture silently, and meditate on the meaning of the three lives." ”

I wanted to open my mouth to answer, but the voice echoed in my heart, and I couldn't get it out of my mouth at all.

He also had some insight, knowing that this was too seriously injured, and his body and soul could not be united, and he didn't dare to think about it in his heart, but he kept repeating the scripture that the master gave him.

Heaven and earth are in the body, what is not included? The Tao is in the heart, and nothing is born......

This scripture has the effect of healing the soul, Yang Jian has been reciting in his heart when he is groggy, and the little tree of the Yuan Shen gradually pulled out some new branches, and those branches that were originally wilted have also rejuvenated.

Gradually, I don't know how long it has passed, Yang Jian feels that his 'strength' has recovered a little.

Finally, vaguely, someone was heard shouting from the shore.

"Jian'er, don't fight with others in the future, if something happens to you, how should your mother live......"

Is it a mother?

Yang Jian's heart fluctuated a little, the headache came again, and his consciousness was about to fall silent again, so he hurriedly recited the scriptures silently, not daring to think more and 'move'.

After a long time, Xiao Chan'er's murmur came into her ears: "Brother, when will you wake up, Master Yuding said that your injuries have recovered, why haven't you opened your eyes yet." ”

Why is the mother and little sister around?

Did the master bring himself back to Yuquan Mountain? What happened to Meishan? Did the demon clan return to attack?

As soon as these thoughts came to his mind, his consciousness began to blur again, Yang Jian couldn't stand it this time, and the strength he was carrying was relaxed, and he fell asleep completely.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when Yang Jian woke up, he felt as if he was floating on the clouds, and he didn't know where to go.

How long have you been in a coma?

"The quasi-saint power is really difficult to deal with, I better wait for my skills to be a few more important before fighting these masters, and I should take advantage of the situation......

"The Battle of the Gods, in fact, is also a game of these powerful battles, and my weight at this time is really too light. ’

"Yes, I should be in a coma in this chaos, but don't faint the great event of the gods......

Yang Jian wanted to struggle to wake up, but he felt that his hands and feet were fluttering lightly, and when he looked down, he saw a 'huge' self.

How do you depict what you're looking for?

A vast expanse of land, where a huge human-shaped mountain range lay and was covered in lush mountain forests.

The figure, the silhouette, and the face that is not hidden by the trees...... Isn't that exactly yourself?

What's wrong with him? Why did his body turn into a mountain while his consciousness floated in the air?

Yang Jian could still be happy at this time, shook his head and sighed: "This is a real vegetative person, and his body is covered with trees." ”

"Are you awake?" A greeting sounded beside him, Yang Jian turned his head to look, and bowed his head, naturally seeing his own master.

The figure of Yuding real person is very illusory, sitting cross-legged in the air, raising his hand to point out a mirror. Yang Jian saw himself in the mirror, sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower, and his figure was like that of his master, illusory and empty.

"Master, what's wrong with me?"

"This is the true spirit of you and me," Yuding Zhenren nodded with a smile, not saying how much he had done for Yang Jian or how much effort he had spent, but said, "Through this, you can understand more about the mysteries of your own Dao body, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation." ”

"Yes......"

Although Yang Jian opened his mouth to ask the master how long it had been outside, the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

I'm really worried about it too much, the true spirit is out of the body, and there is still a god and a plum mountain......

Yuding is truly humane: "The so-called true spirit is the source of life." People have three souls and seven spirits, and the true spirit is contained in the soul. The monk's soul is scattered, and he can also use this true spirit to condense the remnant soul again. ”

"Master, where does the true spirit come from?"

"Look. ”

Yuding Zhenren raised his hand and swept it gently, Yang Jian suddenly couldn't see his body turned into a mountain, and the whole world suddenly turned into chaos.

"Sea of Chaos?"

"Yes and no. Yu Ding said with a smile, and with an extra handful of dust in his hand, he swept it lightly against the chaos again.

Yang Jian had never seen his master holding the dust, and he felt that he did have a little more ethereal artistic conception.

The Sea of Chaos changed again, and Yang Jian actually saw a meteor streak across the Sea of Chaos.

Shouldn't chaos be chaos of all things, without distinction between light and dark, and why is there such a meteor......

Before Yang Jian could react, another meteor crossed the chaos, and he blinked, and suddenly a meteor appeared across the sea of chaos, and gradually, these meteors and rain of light converged into a colorful 'river', rushing in the sea of chaos, rushing wildly to nowhere.

"Chaos is the embankment, but also the support, the proof of 'existence', and the initial state of 'reality'. ”

Yu Ding explained, raised his hand to hold Yang Jian, and took Yang Jian to explore up and down this 'colorful river' that seemed to be able to penetrate the sea of chaos.

"Hongmeng was first opened, and it was conceived in 'nothing'. Your master ancestor said, Dao Shengyi, this refers to Hongmeng. What is Hongmeng? Vitality, chaos is not distinguished, the law is unknown, it is out of this nothingness that the sea of chaos was born. ”

Yang Jian just listened and watched, only feeling dizzy.

"One begets two, and these two are heaven and earth. Heaven and earth reproduce all things, this is what your master ancestor said, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things. ”

"That, where did it come from?" Yuding Zhenren asked rhetorically, Yang Jian didn't dare to answer, just listened.

He asked Master what a true spirit was, and Master still didn't answer after saying so much, so he must have not hit the point yet.

Yuding Zhenren pulled Yang Jian to sit cross-legged, and the master and apprentice floated on the colorful river and went down the river.

"Where does the Tao come from? Where does the Tao come from? After becoming a quasi-sect leader as a teacher, this question arose in my heart, and I couldn't stop. "Yuding Dao," therefore, I went into the chaos to seek, comprehend yin and yang, trace back to the five elements, and finally, glimpsed this river. ”

"This river is called the River of True Spirits. ”

Yuding Zhenren pointed to the true spiritual river, "You and I are all among them." ”

"The true spirit is immortal, does not begotten, does not increase, does not decrease. Born between being and nothing, formless and qualitative, neither near nor far. In the flood wilderness, you have smashed Mo Han's true spirit, but you don't know that what you have broken is only the projection of his true spirit in the flood wilderness, the real true spirit, stored in this river, rushing from the chaos, never stopped. ”

"Master......"

Yang Jian swallowed his saliva, "Then is he still alive?"

"Dead, it should be said, gone. ”

Yuding Zhenren waved his hand again, and a cloud of mist suddenly appeared in front of them, and the cloud turned into the figure of a giant, holding an axe and slashing fiercely.

This split separated the chaos and cut off the true spirit river.

Countless points of light were shocked into the opened up heaven and earth, turning into all kinds of innate beings, making the heaven and earth full of vitality.

But the river of true spirits continued to surge, running through this heaven and earth, and continuing to rush towards unknown distances......

"This is the groundbreaking. ”

"Before the great god Pangu opened the world, there were many heavens and earths in Hongmeng, but heaven and earth have longevity, and there is life and destruction. Each time, there is a Dao incarnation that opens up the heavens and the earth, allowing all spirits to lodge and let this Dao true spirit explore the meaning of their existence. ”

"Look at it again, this is the desolate world today. ”

Yuding Zhenren waved the dust in his hand again, Yang Jian didn't dare to blink, and carefully watched all kinds of changes.

The True Spirit River is boundless, and the desolate world towers in the river, but it seems to have opened up a tributary of the True Spirit River.

Almost one-third of the 'river' flows through the desolate world, but it remains in the desolate world, and its destination is unknown.

Yang Jian asked, "Why is this?"

"Caught in the six realms of reincarnation. ”

Yang Jian's expression was shocked, he didn't know what to say, and asked in a lost voice: "Could it be that it is wrong to let the true spirit reincarnate in heaven and earth?"

"No," Yuding shook his head, "I can't say right or wrong." The true soul has no joy or sorrow, and exists between 'nothing' and 'being'. You look at the long river, but in fact, if the years are frozen and do not move, the river is just a lake. ”

"The true spirit is only a moment in the chaos, and those who can enter the flood can become real beings, and those who cannot enter the flood can only return to 'nothing' when they shine. ”

"There was a moment when I felt the realm of nothingness, and there was the real silence. ”

Yang Jian sat thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yuding is truly humane: "Now do you understand, what is a true spirit?"

"Apprentice, I don't know anything about it," Yang Jian sighed, "I only know that there is no such thing as a world or not, and true spirits exist." ”

"You're wrong," Yuding Zhenren chuckled, put away the dust, and all the chaos around him gradually disappeared, and he became a 'body like a mountain and covered with green trees'.

Yuding said: "With heaven and earth to sustenance on itself, the true spirit is only then enlightened, and only then does it know how rare it is to 'live'." ”

Yang Jian was silent, and he sighed in his heart.

I didn't expect Master to have such a magical side......