Monks still belong to the category of human beings, but compared with mortals, they seem unfathomable and indifferent.

But as long as you are human, you will definitely have desires, and the greatest desire of the monk is to improve his cultivation, so as to have more power to fight with the heavens.

Heaven and Earth Alliance, the battle between Han Shi and Heavenly Dao, cracked his own withered artistic conception, he was trapped by that withering intention, and he was trapped in Taimo for more than 170 years.

That withering, Han Shi will not forget it in his life!

And at this moment, under his feet, in the long footprints, there is another pole of ------ glory!

This is no longer a spell, let alone a supernatural power, but an extremely rare creation between heaven and earth.

To accept, or not to accept?

Han Shi's eyes showed struggle, in his life, there were very few times when there was such a contradiction, the instinct of the body did not have the slightest refusal, even if it was his heart, he gradually fell to the receiving side.

But in his heart, there is still a voice that is always resisting......

That's the side of him who is a stone, the loneliness that belongs to the stone, so he can't accept it, anything that doesn't belong to the realm that has been improved because of his own strength, it's like begging for mercy.

"In this world, there is no such thing as nothing, how much you gain, how much you have to pay, this cultivation is too easy, even if it is true, there will be many restrictions, and even, I will have to choose to bow my head because of this matter, in this case, it is better to ...... now"

The struggling color on Han Shi's face was extremely strong, this thought, he thought very clearly, but if he really wanted to choose to give up, he still couldn't give up.

This feeling is like a person who has fallen into the water, experienced the horror of life and death, and was extremely lucky to catch a piece of driftwood, but at this moment, it is for him to throw the driftwood away, sink into the water again, and fall into the nightmare of death again.

The hardest thing is to cut off your own hopes!

Han Shi's footsteps, when the third step was about to be taken, was stopped in mid-air by him.

Close your eyes and feel the surging in your heart, the power that is within your reach, which can make people throw away everything in the world, even fame and fortune.

This feeling is like a wild horse on the loose, called ...... Covet!

As long as people taste the benefits of greed once, the word greed will take root and be difficult to get rid of.

The only problem is that you can still suppress this greed with your Dao heart!

Han Shi suddenly realized that the demon among the three immortals, demons and demons, he once said, that is uncontrollable desire, that is greed.

At this moment, if there is a cultivator of the same demon path and faces the same situation as him, it does not mean that the demon cultivator will choose to follow the footprints all the way.

Perhaps, the demon cultivator will choose to stop like him.

Demon cultivation is greedy, but the greedy is not necessarily the cultivator!

If you are greedy for your own Dao heart and clear heart, how is it different from immortals?

Even immortals may not be able to do this!

Han Shi always boasted of being a cultivator of the Immortal Dao, but in this moment of enlightenment, he seemed to see that the difference between the three immortals, demons and demons may not be the same.

"Wither!"

Han Shi muttered to himself, his eyes showed a firm glow, and he pointed his backhand at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, a white mist came out like a long dragon, and the low voice did not disperse for a long time, and there was a mysterious and mysterious breath, which faded from his body.

His cultivation, along with the decline of his breath, receded like a tide, and after just a few breaths, he retreated back to the realm of Chengding.

At the same time, Han Shina's third step in mid-air fell gently, and outside the footprints, he took the first step, which belonged to him.

Someone may point out the direction for you, but the road must be walked by yourself!

After Han Shi completely left, the sand where the footprints were located suddenly had a strange flow, completely covering all the footprints.

Han Shi looked at the direction in which the footprints disappeared and fell silent, not knowing what kind of relationship exists between the owner of the footprints and Qingyunzi.

Steady progress, these four simple words, but deeply rooted in this line of footprints, this realm, by no means easy to achieve.

Han Shi naturally didn't know that at this moment, the Qingyun Sect was not calm because of his simple step.

In the sky, in front of the phantom of the first mountain gate, the stone platform belonging to the trial question in the three stones disappeared at this moment.

"In less than sixty breaths, I have passed the threshold of interrogation, and my Qingyun Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, but only a few people can do it. ”

"This person is definitely not a disciple of my Qingyun Sect, I didn't expect to be able to trigger the three test stones in front of the first mountain gate, who is this person?"

"This son is extraordinary!"

"The ancestor once said that if the first attempt can be within a hundred breaths, he will summon this person once, and impart supernatural powers according to this person's cultivation, and in the past three thousand years, there are only nine people with such honors, and this person is the tenth. ”

Xuanyuan Wen looked at the sky, his eyes were shining, the first of the three tests, although the name was asked, but in fact, it was speechless, but with the intention of stepping forward, torturing the Taoist heart, if it was greedy and reluctant, or if there was a desire for self-deception, it would be trapped in it, and enter a dream that seemed to be true.

The ascension of that cultivation is not false, but it can only exist in that dead desert, and in it, unless the person in the coffin can be found, even if he really steps into the third order, it is useless.

It was a world of complete death, and even the rules in it were long dead.

And once you withdraw from the three tests, the cultivation you have obtained will turn into smoke, and many people have gone too far on that path, and their cultivation has risen too high, and they have fallen too deep, resulting in the inability to face their true cultivation after returning, and in the intense loss, there will be a crack in the Dao heart.

This rift cannot be healed unless it is enlightened.

In such ups and downs, we can understand the true meaning of the word Qingyun, which is also one of the admonitions of the ancestor Qingyunzi.

That is the control of the heart, not cultivation, although, the ascension of that cultivation, the kind of meaning that seems to be about to control everything, the eyes that look at the reincarnation of the avenue, the madness that dares to trample on the days and the earth under their feet, whether it can be defeated, an illusory dream and destruction!

Xuanyuan Wen of that year, in this first test, was also extremely struggling, and in the end, at the ninety-sixth breath, he made up his mind and took his own step, but this result was far from Han Shi's fifty-one breath.

In this regard, Xuanyuan Wen had a huge wave in his mind, he still didn't expect that Han Shi's Dao heart was so firm, and in this bottomless abyss of thought, he could get out so quickly.

Xuanyuan Wen is like this, and so are many people, especially the strong ones in the nineteen dragon veins, except for a few people who are sitting on the death pass, they are all shocked at this moment, if it weren't for the place where the dragon veins are located is too far away from the first mountain gate, they will immediately go straight to the mountain gate and see what is going on the spot.

Rao was like this, and Han Shi immediately entered the scope of their attention.

"A greedy word, look at all the people in the world, know greed and quit, and be good at ......"

Behind Han Shi, a voice came out, which immediately made his gaze shrink and slowly turn around.

In front of his eyes, a sarcophagus filled with black mist appeared silently, in front of the sarcophagus, there was a chessboard, on which there was only a white child, occupying the position of Tianyuan, this coffin was erected without a lid, facing the chessboard, quite a sense of looking for someone to play.

The strangeness of this sarcophagus, Han Shi didn't even notice it at all, as if this coffin was already here, but he didn't see it.

The black mist in the sarcophagus of "Sitting ......" slowly surged, but it was always gathered three inches at the mouth of the coffin, condensed but not dispersed.

Han Shi was silent for a moment and said, "The seniors want to play a game with the juniors?"

"If you don't want to, it's ...... to leave" The voice in the sarcophagus was flat, and there was no joy or anger to hear.

Han Shi's eyes flashed imperceptibly, he smiled, sat down on the other side of the chessboard, looked at the chess game, and fell into deep thought.

A sunspot rested between his fingers.

At the moment when a thought flashed, Han Shi's gaze froze, and his body, like this dead desert, fell into a strange stillness.

Enter the game with the soul, this game is a game hidden in the game!

......

The white clouds are long, and the sun is clear on the blue sky, gently sprinkled and imprinted into the flowers.

A child of about six or seven years old was lying on the grass under the flowers, looking at the white clouds between the flowers, and his childish face showed a trace of seriousness that did not belong to this age.

The child has a beautiful face, clear eyes, and in his right hand, he holds a book, on which is a drawing of black and white chess pieces, criss-crossed, and below, there are also a few lines of boys.

"Only if you give up, between what you give, what the chess path exists...... Finally...... What is Shede?"

The child muttered to himself, with a hint of thought.

After a long time, the child turned over and sat up, only to see that in the open space not far from him, scratches had already been drawn horizontally and vertically.

Some stones with a slight black and white color were scattered all over the board, and the shape was very similar to the chess diagram in the book, but there were several more stones.

The child looked at the chess game and pondered for a moment, and then dropped a black stone again, so that the meaning of the chess game changed again, and a sense of comfort appeared.

The child laughed happily, but he first carefully tucked the chess book on his chest, then picked up the wooden branch beside him, waved it, and ran towards the village not far away.

This book, which he found in a cave on Woniu Mountain half a year ago, is not complete, it was already mutilated when it was found, and the last page is missing.

When children first saw this book, they were immediately attracted by the reversi in it, and for half a year, they almost forgot to sleep and eat, and their minds were completely integrated into it.

Before the children had entered the village, several children of his age came running up to him and shouted, "Stone, your father is making you a chessboard at home." ”

The child, whose name was Stone, turned red when he heard this, and did not speak, but went straight home.