Chapter 659

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
Peep into the sky and ask. This is against ethics and common sense.

What is the way of heaven?

No one knows. Ye meekness doesn't know it.

You don't know what you are looking for, how can you find it?

It's both mysterious and mysterious.

This is Lao Tzu's saying in the Tao Te Ching, which means that if you want to open the door of all wonders and the password in your life, you need to understand with your heart and find the rules and connections between all things. The way is natural, but the road remains unchanged. But there is a law of operation.

Things have their origin and end, things have their beginning and end, know their order, and do the Tao.

No one knows what the way of heaven is, because ten thousand seekers will have ten thousand different answers. This is the same as the classic "a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers".

Heaven is not a fantasy, not a different world, just an idea in your heart.

There are all kinds of thoughts in everyone's mind, each of which represents a unique path.

Some people think of some things for a lifetime without understanding, and the result is gloomy. Some people struggle for a while, and finally think clearly or finally decide to give up. Instead, they feel refreshed and happy all their lives.

This is the difficulty that everyone has to go through, and this is also the assessment that everyone has to bear every day.

From "what to eat today" to "whether to fight the old king next door" --

this is a choice and a good mind.

All martial artists know that heaven is the most powerful power in the world. Peep into the sky and ask. This is against ethics and common sense. The serious even touch the power of the law.

Therefore, the backfire of peeping into the heaven is to gamble with the most important belief in your heart.

A good official loses his position, a good fortune loses his wealth, a good reputation loses his name, and a good friend loses his person -

either step back and become a mortal forever.

Or go ahead and give up what you care about most.

Heaven is the only way!

If you want to pry into the heavenly way, you should cut off seven emotions, six desires, dust and make yourself the servant of the sky?

If ye Daoling is to give up his position, if Fang Yan is to give up his family, if ye gentleness is to give up Fang Yan - everyone has countless desires in his heart, and everyone has someone or something worth his life to stick to.

Who dare to give up? Those who have the willpower to become monks are desperate bastards with great ideals and wisdom. Those who have the courage to commit suicide by suicide are just pure despicable bastards.

Until this time, ye meek knew that the deepest obsession in his heart was Fang Yan -

the man who had been beaten to the big by him since childhood, the man who had been regarded as a great beast before, the treacherous and affectionate man, the man who could make her furious and bring her laughter -

the man who was happy when he was very young A man in love.

If you want to find the way of heaven and run on the road of martial arts without any worries, you should completely separate yourself from the man, expel him from the bottom of your heart, delete him from your memory, let him leave his thoughts, let him leave his life, and let him never arouse any emotions again -

let him Become a passer-by, let him become faceless.

The scene changed again, and ye gentleness returned to the deserted Gobi. She saw the white crane, which had been made into Fangyan. As long as she stretched out her hand, she could break her neck.

The scene changed again. Ye meek came to the grassland where the spring wind was blowing. She and the young eye looked at each other. The deer arched her chest with a small sharp horn, and even rubbed her soft chest shamelessly. She felt a little itch in her body, and she could hardly rely on standing unsteadily. As long as she clapped the fawn with one hand, she could kill it.

the scene changed again, and ye was pinched by Fang Yan's fierce ghost. Her face was purple and her breathing was difficult.

the scene changed again, and her long sword hung on Fang Yan's neck, but she could not cut off his head ——

Such scenes keep repeating, and all the scenes related to Fangyan keep changing.

In the end, it became a myriad of fast shots, which flashed in and out of Ye's gentle mind.

Innumerable pictures are flashing, innumerable Fangyan are shouting - yelling at her, laughing at her, pawing at her, waving a long knife at her -

Ye's gentle mood starts to get fidgety, and there are a lot of sweat beads on her forehead.

Her meditative body was unstable, and her hands, clasped on her knees, were shaking slightly.

Every time when shaking, there will be a large bead of sweat falling off the back of the hand.

Her hair was soggy and soft on her scalp.

Her clothes are wet, and her black practice clothes are tightly attached to her skin, perfectly outlining her extremely enchanting figure -

on the stone table, which has already flowed into a river.Heaven and Fang Yan, how should ye gentleness choose? How to choose? ——

The restlessness became more and more intense, and the body became an explosive barrel, as if it could explode at any time.

Fang Yan would like to shout to ye Daoling: let's have a truce for the time being. I want to see ye meekness -

but he is very clear in his mind. If ye Daoling doesn't get down to be convinced, he will not be allowed to see ye meekness.

As ye Daoling said, no one cares more about whether ye gentleness can make the breakthrough than the Ye family. The Ye family will not allow anyone to destroy Ye gentleness's breakthrough in this critical period - at least in their eyes, Fang Yan is running for destruction.

The most gifted and talented child in the family is known as the "good foal" once in hundreds of years in the Ye family. When facing the biggest hurdle in life, who dares to let her experience even a little risk?

Ye Daoling's fists, which were inflated with strong energy, became smaller and smaller after a burst of burning. When they reached Fangyan's front door, they were undoubtedly smaller than ordinary fists, even smaller than normal people's fists. They looked like a child's fist -

the energy was collected, the flesh was compressed.

Fist is like a grenade. When it collides with people or objects, it will explode like a grenade thrown out -

Fang Yan now has a feeling of pressure from a grenade.

Fang Yan feels the danger, so does Taiji's heart.

The silent heart of Taiji suddenly rotates wildly, and the realm of Taiji is also unfolded in Fangyan's mind.

In the field of Taiji, ye Daoling disappeared. Only a red ball was attacking him. The field of Taiji would not deceive people. The red ball it showed was the real face of Ye Daoling's boxing.

What we see with the naked eye is a puzzle.

The white tiger swallows the moon!

Ye Daoling has a whine in his abdomen and a tiger roar in his mouth. Ye Daoling is like an adult giant tiger. He wants to destroy Fang Yan, the moon, with his hands stretched out naturally, standing in the same place, his feet separated, and drawing circles in front of him.

A circle is connected with another circle, and countless circles become an air core.

This gas core is like a tornado storm, covering ye Daoling's body towards him, and then the whole person disappears.

Thunderclap -

there is a huge explosion sound and the roar of the tiger in the tornado -

a dazzling white light flickers, which cuts through the night of the yard and the silence of the swallow dock -

it is like a searchlight rising from the sky, which can't open your eyes.

The wind sweeps the leaves and the dust flies.

Heaven and earth change color, bringing the moon to contend for brightness.

Neila -

tornado storm was torn out a hole, ye Daoling's body rushed out of that hole.

There is no way to maintain the integrity of this area.

Boom -

the tornado burst.

The strong wind swept in all directions, and ye Laosan, the gatekeeper, was knocked down by the strong wind, and his body lay on the ground, turning several times in a row.

The biggest gust of wind hit the 100 year old red door of Ye's house, and only heard a loud "click". A big hole was hit on the door panel -

creak -

the left door panel closed and shook violently several times, and then "Bang" fell to the ground.

The gate of Ye family's old house was knocked down by the strong wind of tornado from Fang Yan.

Ye Daoling's body soared in the air and rushed forward.

Kuang -

his feet are stepping on the bluestone brick, which can't bear the lack of energy carried by his body, and the "click" sound collapses down, just like you step on two pieces of tofu with one foot.

Ye Daoling's hair is disordered, his clothes are torn and ragged, and his face is bleeding from one mouth to another -

Ye Daoling's pupil is full of red blood, his eyes are staring at Fang Yan without blinking.

Some doubt, more is the anger which is difficult to restrain.

Hearing the noise outside, Ye's family turned on the lights one after another, and many people rushed to the courtyard.

Ye Daowen's face was slightly angry, but he didn't say much when looking at Fang Yan. Since ye Daoling has appeared, he, the eldest brother, is not in a hurry to express his attitude.

Ye Dao's other young people are embarrassed, and Fang Yan's behavior is regarded as provocation by them.

"Fang Yan, are you crazy? In the middle of the night, I came to smash our door Leaf takes meaning facial expression to stare at Fang Yan badly, low voice to drink a way.

"Fang Yan, after all -" Ye wanted to shout at Fang Yan, but thinking of the relationship between Fang Yan and her gentle sister, she stamped her feet and said, "what are you doing when you are so late?"Ye Fengsheng is shocked to see the fallen gate. Ye Jiayi has been standing for thousands of years. He has been despised and trampled by others. He has been trampled on the bottom of his feet countless times --

but it is the first time he has been demolished like this evening.

Ye Fengsheng moved his fat ass, trotted to Fang Yan's face, his voice became a little shaky, and said, "Fang Yan, you - how do you know our door is going to fall? I've long found that the door is rotten, and I've been thinking of replacing it with a new one - but it's our Ye family's business. Go back soon - "when talking, I still try to push Fang Yan away.

"You've demolished all the gates of our Ye family?" Ye Daoling asked, looking at Fang Yan hoarsely.