Chapter 400

Seeing Yang Qiu meditating, master Lin looked at him with a slightly complicated expression and smiled:

"In fact, you already know this!"

"I know some, but I don't quite understand!"

Yang Qiu looked into his eyes:

"What is the purpose of the struggle?"

"You boy, as a monk, don't even know this question?"

Master Lin stared at him angrily. Yang Qiu couldn't help laughing bitterly and said:

"If I knew, why should I ask you!"

Master Lin could not help frowning and whispering:

"It turned out that it was not a reincarnation!"

Yang Qiu was stunned and said:

"Reincarnation? Grandpa, what do you mean? "

Master Lin sighed and said:

"Kunlun is inherited from the sage of Yuqing, and how many saints are there between heaven and earth? What we ordinary people compete for is food. Looking at the world, the so-called giants compete for money. These countries compete for resources. What should we look further? Everything in the universe is competing for everything? Therefore, those legendary gods, immortals, compete for the luck of the world! "

Yang Qiu suddenly realized it. He looked at old man Lin in horror. Old man Lin was also looking at him, nodded slowly and said:

"You see? This original world is the place where all things in the sky are transported. Whoever can occupy this world is the fate of heaven. The so-called destiny is the way of heaven! "

Yang Qiu only felt that his sweat fell down like rain. He trembled and said:

"Grandpa, don't... Scare me!"

Master Lin smiled faintly, and the sharp in his eyes flashed past:

"Heaven is the chessboard and the world is the chessboard. Boy, you're the chessboard. We don't even count the chessboard. Do you know how many people who play chess have been in contact for so many years? Why did the cultivation world open up? Why was the fairyland established? Why is blood clan in the west, and why does western religion distinguish Buddhism? Why is it thriving in the East again? You haven't learned history. In history, three martial arts and one sect destroyed Buddha, and later prospered Buddha and destroyed Taoism. In short, you have me and I have you! "

Yang Qiu naturally asked:

"They're so powerful. Don't they have these things long ago?"

Master Lin smiled faintly:

"This is the origin of the world. They can't do it here at all. When the divine world cut off the channel between man and God, it is the beginning of the chess game of heaven and earth. The coexistence of immortals and Buddhas in the fairy world is their battlefield. Is there Buddhism in your cultivation world?"

Yang Qiu suddenly understood:

"You mean, there are two cultivation circles?"

Master Lin snorted faintly:

"Not two, four!"

Yang Qiu's mouth grew up unbelievably. Master Lin didn't hide it from him and told him directly:

"Tao! Buddha! Demon! Devil! The fairyland is composed of these four parts: practitioners, Buddhists, demons and demons. Haven't you seen it? Haven't you heard of the legend? Haven't you read such a famous novel as journey to the west? "

Yang Qiu was in a mess in the wind:

"Grandpa, is that a novel?"

Master Lin smiled faintly:

"You slowly know whether it's a novel. Myths and legends happen differently in front of you?"

After glancing at Yang Qiu, master Lin said:

"Let me tell you something simple. There are mole ants under saints, but there are only a few saints? There are only a few people who are born saints. Whoever gets the way of the origin of the world is equal to mastering the way of heaven. Under the way of heaven is the saint, under the saint is the divine man, under the divine man is the immortal, and under the immortal is divided into four ways. These are the practitioners, Buddhists, demons and demons. Among the four ways, demons, immortals and Buddha demons, do you understand? "

Yang Qiu finally realized.

No wonder, Emperor Shi Yan and nun Shura are called demons. No wonder, the little bat born in heaven and earth, the ancestor of the blood clan, will escape far from the West. It turns out that someone is playing chess behind the scenes!

He is the most unlucky bastard. I don't know how he is involved in this world chess game. Up to now, he is still struggling on the road of practitioners. He doesn't even understand the secular world, let alone the cultivation world, as well as the celestial world and the divine world. There are some saints on it, the way of heaven.

Fuck you.

Yang Qiu had an impulse to curse his mother on the spot.

Thinking of this, Yang Qiu is full of resentment. He is just an ordinary monk in the cultivation world. Why is he involved in these things?

By the way, the damned emperor Shi Yan wanted to kill himself in the cultivation world. Did he become a chess piece at that time?

Old man Lin looked at Yang Qiu's face constantly changing. He was stunned and cruel for a while. He said with a bitter smile:

"Boy, my responsibility as a guide has been completely completed today!"

"Guide?"

Master Lin nodded slowly:

"Every generation of Kunlun sect has a guide. No matter when you appear, we will naturally meet. My responsibility is to take you on your way. As for how you should go, that's your business."

Yang Qiu suddenly felt a burst of emptiness. Something that had been tangled in his mind for a long time suddenly seemed to be swept away. His state of mind suddenly became quiet. His whole body seemed to have a feeling of lightness. Unconsciously, his state suddenly broke the previous foundation period.

The aura in his muscles and veins has been like running water, and has reached the critical point of condensing the golden elixir, but he has always been unable to break through. If he forcibly improves the realm, his future achievements will be limited, so he has been waiting for an automatic breakthrough.

At this moment, he finally broke through.

The aura in the meridians sent out a mysterious and mysterious breath, which constantly transformed his body, and slowly formed a Tai Chi cyclone in his Dantian.

One Yin, one Yang, one black and one white breath, constantly rotating, and then constantly breathing the two breath. Yang Qiu only felt that her body was light and floating like a transparent goose feather. It was so comfortable to float under the snow-white light.

The pores of his whole body seem to have a strange comfortable feeling, like wind tunnels one by one. The cool wind shuttles through his pores. It seems that his perception of the world has an unprecedented feeling.

The aura in the air suddenly seemed pure and strong, and it was no longer the thin and incomparable feeling before.

Yang Qiu's heart suddenly beat violently. In her mind, it was like countless more information.

It feels like playing a game, upgrading, and then getting a lot of high-level skills and knowledge.

An egg sized, round golden elixir is floating in his elixir field, shining.

In the yuxu palace, the prohibitions on ten palace doors disappeared, and these palace doors opened suddenly.