After traveling in the Three Kingdoms for eighty years, Zixuan set off again, spending a full two hundred years, and traveled to all the mundane countries in the west of the Fengyun Realm. She finally experienced all the emotions that a person should have, saw through all things in the red dust, and more truly realized the impermanence of the world.

Mortals have a short lifespan, and because of this, life is like a condensed phantom, which quickly passes in the eyes of Zixuan, who has a longevity of thousands of years, and stirs up waves in his heart.

She often thinks about the impermanence of the world, such as the morning dew and easy to disperse, like the moon in the water, and the prosperity is fleeting in an instant. The world is like water, even if the name goes down in history and the success and failure are annihilated, they will eventually turn into dust and dissipate.

The life of a layman is nothing more than a flash in the pan for a monk, but the life of a monk is only fleeting in terms of all things in heaven and earth. And all things in heaven and earth are still only passing in front of the eternal Tao.

Weak and strong, short and long, are only relative. There is nothing but the Tao that can be immortal.

What is the difference between a monk who has collected all the treasures of heaven and earth and a corrupt official who collects gold and silver from the ordinary world? What is the difference between a monk who uses all his means to pursue strength and ordinary people who pursue fame and fortune? Putting the cart before the horse, it is difficult to laugh to the end no matter where you are.

Seeking the Tao is like strolling through life, it is inevitable to have ups and downs, and there will always be a peak when you break through the trough, and there may be dangers after the peak. There are many pedestrians along the way, and it is always those who stick to their hearts and beliefs, know how to do something and not do something, and have hills and valleys in their chests who can keep smiling and walking.

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Zixuan drove the spirit boat out of the western range, the aura became more and more intense, she saw that the mountains and forests were not occupied, so she stopped at the top of a peak, and set up a formation enchantment to immerse herself in the exercises.

Over the years, I have been in the mortal world where the aura is thin, and I have not been able to cultivate well, and when I feel the rich and balanced aura, the meridian dantian absorbs it hungrily.

Looking back on decades of experience, and then understanding the exercises and nature, Zixuan has gained something in his heart. There are no years in the quiet and peaceful mountains, and nearly twenty years have passed since I woke up in a half-stabilisation.

She felt that her spiritual power had reached saturation, and her comprehension of the world had reached the extreme, and she only needed an opportunity to advance to the rank of a god and completely enter the ranks of high-level monks.

Zixuan was satisfied, she was only more than 1,800 years old now, and ordinary monks were only in the middle of the Yuan Infant at this age, and she had already taken the first step to step into the qualifications of the gods.

She knew that this was inseparable from the experience of being in the mortal world for three hundred years, and if she was still as cold as before, refusing to participate in it, she would definitely not really appreciate the world.

The higher you go, the more important your perception becomes. Those who can cultivate to the high level of Yuanying will not be unable to advance because their spiritual power cannot reach the peak. If you can't break through to the next realm, most of them are not deep enough and your mood is not harmonious enough.

Of course, there are also those who are unlucky enough to fall without waiting for the opportunity to regret their fall, but that is a minority after all. As long as the mind is clear, the heart is like a mirror, and the understanding of one's own way, advancement is a matter of course.

At this time, Zixuan had cultivated to the extreme of Yuanying Consummation, got up and put away the array disk, and planned to leave the Fengyun Realm and return to the Pure Ming Realm. After leaving for three hundred years, she still didn't know what the situation was like in Youxu, so before setting off to find an opportunity to advance, she decided to go to Yunyin Temple to stay for a while.

Returning to the Pure Light Realm through the teleportation array, feeling the familiar holy Buddha's breath, Zixuan didn't delay for a moment, and there was a kind of eagerness to return to his heart like an arrow.

After driving the boat north for a long time, I soon saw that the island where the Yunyin Temple was located was no different from when I left, sitting on the rich water vapor, the majestic hall and the tower towered among the green mountains, and the lake in the center of the island looked like a small spar in the sky.

Zixuan took out the hanging communication charm and waved it, and soon saw him coming from a distance, greeting her with his hands folded and smiling. "Yinxi Daoyou, long time no see. ”

"yes, long time no see. Zixuan followed him to the temple, and asked by the way, "How is Master Abbot and Senior Ji?" Are they in Qing Xiu or have they already flown away?"

Xuan Zhen responded: "Senior Ji has ascended to the Middle Spirit Realm a hundred years ago, and the abbot has followed. ”

"This place is close to the Western Spirit Realm, how could he fly to the Middle Spirit Realm?" Zi Xuan was a little curious. The three major spiritual realms in the southeast and north are closed, and the lower realm ascension is to go to the two major spiritual realms in the middle and west nearby, and the pure light realm is as close to the western spiritual realm as the wind and cloud realm, so it stands to reason that they should go there.

"It turns out that Otoki doesn't know yet. Senior Ji is actually a member of the Ji family in the Middle Spirit Realm, who somehow killed his parents and brother, and it is difficult to return after fleeing to the Netherworld. He was haunted by demons and could not ascend, so he had been cultivating in the Pure Light Realm, and the rest of the Daoist should have known. ”

Zixuan was surprised when she heard this, she didn't expect that Ji Lijing would be the Ji family. From this point of view, his ruthless killing of relatives must be related to the internal strife in the Ji family. It's just that I don't know if he believes in the demons, or if the parents and brothers he killed believe in the demons.

Zixuan recalled the only time he saw Ji Lijing, and inexplicably felt that his parents and brothers were the betrayers.

"When you arrive, let's ask Daoyou to go by yourself, I won't accompany you. Leave. Hang Zhen sent her to the lakeside barrier as usual, and then turned to leave.

Zixuan watched him go away, turned around and drilled into the enchantment, and saw that the small island in the middle of the lake that had been rooted in the void had become an open space, and the big fat boy sitting in the middle looked very pleased.

"You Xu?"

"Xiao Xuan!"

looked at the big fat boy who was about five or six years old, wearing a set of clothes woven from leaves, with yellow hair tied into two small mustaches, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and fat cheeks, and he was trembling when he ran.

"Have you transformed into a shape?!" Zi Xuan was so happy that he took the rushing You Xu, slipped it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and found that the aura on its body was already in the late stage of the fourth order. "It's advanced!

You Xuan was a little shy, blushing and laughing for a while, and felt that he was really promising, and proudly told Zixuan all the situations over the years.

At first, it could only be practiced quietly in Buddhist scriptures, and it was difficult to comprehend the true meaning, and over time it became a little restless. But it was rooted here and could not leave, and it forced itself to comprehend it seriously, and finally felt a change in the sound of chanting day and night, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Decades ago, when it had just advanced to the late stage, it felt that it had reached a mysterious realm, and it had turned into a human form in a trance, as the abbot had said that it was a little uncomfortable, but it was not unbearable.

It originally wanted to experience it as soon as it had its body, but it was afraid that Zixuan would not find it after he returned, so it simply stayed here and continued to cultivate. "Now, I'm just in time to accompany you to find the opportunity to transform into a god. Shall we go?"

"Okay, let's go. Zixuan nodded, walked out of the island in the middle of the lake with it, and went to say goodbye to Hangzhen together.