Chapter 2547 The saint asked, there is nothing outside the heart!

"Roar!"

The real dragon opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar. All the skeletons and zombies in the entire ancient tomb world fell down one after another. Even Meng Qi felt temporarily absent-minded. If he hadn't practiced the Yuanxin Seal and Soliloquy, he would still be in such a frightened situation. It will last for one or two breaths.

The real dragon tilted its head, sucked in sharply, and the bronze coffin containing the corpse of "Yincaofu Lord" flew into its mouth.

This is a sacrifice, a Dharmakaya-level body as a sacrifice!

The Immanence of Life and Death Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the number of Dharmakaya masters it has produced is far superior to that of Shaolin Zhenwu and other sects. It is also characterized by manipulating corpses to refine corpses. Normally, there would be countless "Dharmakaya Corpse Kings" preserved, but They encountered the disaster of annihilating the sect several times, and each time they had to release this "Arctic True Dragon" and the "underlying information" in the bronze coffin on the right, consuming all the accumulated Dharmakaya corpses, just like now.

Woo, a cold wind was blowing, and a layer of ice covered the ancient tombs, which were translucent and blood-yellow, as if they had been frozen for thousands of years.

The real dragon flew out of the ancient tomb, coiled its body for several miles, stretched out its claws, crossed a distance of dozens of miles, and grabbed Lu Chunyang. The air around it was frozen, either dark blue, light blue, colorless, snowflakes, or ice. Blocks, nothing else but them, seem to solidify everything.

Lu Chunyang was not affected at all. He was like a ghost and a high-ranking nine-day god. He turned a blind eye to the cold air that froze everything. At some point, his figure had landed on the real dragon's head, and the peach wood sword gently With one swing, the red jade-like sword flew out with a cold light. The sword light was grand and bright, the sword energy was condensed and sharp, and it struck the dragon's head fiercely.

"Chi!"

The sword light cut off the dragon's head without any hindrance, and the huge dragon body crashed down. Countless ice fragments shot out, flying across the void, making a hissing sound, causing Meng Qi and others to dodge and resist.

The real dragon has a powerful body, its scales are only slightly worse than those of the same level of divine weapons, and it even has the fighting power of an earthly immortal. It was actually killed by Lu Chunyang with one sword. This was the support of the Life and Death Wuchang Sect to survive the crisis of sect destruction many times, but in It was so easily ruined today.

The Netherworld Emperor's expression changed drastically, revealing his huge body, replacing his own bone body with the bones of the underworld, and lying in the half-open coffin. At this time, he felt Lu Chunyang approaching and sensed extreme danger, so he couldn't help but raise his head and roar.

"Then let's die together!"

Emperor Netherworld moved his hand, and the ancient bronze coffin on the right without a tablet was quickly opened. Inside lay a body made of black bones and yellow blood, with two horns on the head, filled with the aura of the gods.

"Crash!"

The phantom of a blood-yellow river appeared above the coffin. This was an innate divine corpse found by the Immanent Life and Death Sect. It was refined by the secret method of Underworld and fed with evil ghosts. It tried to create another Evil God of Underworld, but in the end it failed. There is a ghost and god who cannot see the light of day. His strength is comparable to that of an earthly immortal, but he cannot see the light of day.

The divine corpse sat up, its majestic aura rippled around, and its mouth opened. The red-haired corpse king flew out involuntarily, fell into the mouth of the divine corpse, and became a sacrifice.

The divine corpse flew out and faced Lu Chunyang, with bloodthirsty and tyrannical expression on its ferocious and terrifying face. The illusory underworld water surged towards Lu Chunyang. Once dragged into it, ordinary divine soldiers would be washed away. Without spirituality, the dharma-height person will be washed away by the filthy true spirit, as if he has truly fallen into the Nine Netherworld Ghost River, sinking forever, unable to break free. His strength and special abilities are better than the corpse of a real dragon, and he is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Immanence of Life and Death Sect.

There was a faint smile on Lu Chunyang's handsome face, which seemed to express disdain. He slowly raised his right hand and swung out the magical peach wood sword. The sword energy of the Milky Way fell from the nine heavens. It was magnificent, majestic and vast, towards the water of the underworld. Rushing towards it, it was submerged in an instant. The river of sharp sword energy surged and completely submerged the divine corpse. The sword energy exploded. The divine corpse was broken down into the tiniest particles by the sharp sword energy. It disappeared and disappeared. .

Lu Chunyang stood ten feet away from the Nether Emperor, stopped, and seemed to be interested. He turned his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a smile, and taunted in a very hateful way.

"What other methods are there? Let me see it. If it's just a piece of earthly immortal relic, don't show it to embarrass people. I'm tired of it!"

After saying that, Lu Chunyang also raised his index finger, which was full of provocation and full of disdain and contempt for the Impermanent Sect.

Lu Chunyang wasn't originally such an arrogant character, but recently he was forced to feel aggrieved by Jiang Zhiwei. He felt depressed and finally found a punching bag, so naturally he wanted to vent his anger.

The iron-black coffin in which the Netherworld Emperor was hiding was completely opened. A ten-foot-tall body stood next to an ancient bronze coffin. There was a blood-yellow mist surrounding him, and only the emperor's robe, crown, pitch-black skin, and fine white hair could be vaguely seen. He looked tyrannical. The majestic aura is unique. It complements the illusory blood-yellow river behind him with unknown origin and destination. It seems to be able to penetrate the universe and be everywhere. Unfortunately, this aura lacks a key thing, and it is not something he can mobilize with his current strength. .

The Netherworld Emperor waved his hand and extinguished the three soul-suppressing lamps on the last ancient bronze coffin, and once again spoke in a voice that was so cold that it seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, he said that both jade and stone would be destroyed.

"Then let's die together!"

The inscriptions on the surface of the bronze coffin lit up and then went out. The Nether Emperor took a few steps back and hid behind the coffin.

Zazazaza, the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, revealing the ancient corpse lying inside. There was no sense of a deep and self-contained world, no manifestation of the long river of blood, and no solemn aura of the gods. It seemed to be the most ordinary and common. The body is just not rotten. This is a corpse dressed in medieval clothing. It has clear features, eyes closed, and a few black beards under its chin, as if it is sleeping.

Suddenly, a long and faint sigh rang out in the void, echoing throughout the ages, echoing throughout the ages.

"The heart appears through flowers, and the flowers follow the silence of the heart. If the flowers are here, what is the heart?"

Strong doubts and hard thoughts were revealed at the same time, as if there was a scene in front of me of an ancient man looking up to the sky and thinking about the mystery of the natural way of life.

On the top of the mountain, Han Guang, who was standing with his hands behind his hands and his big sleeves fluttering, suddenly changed his face slightly and whispered.

"Heart Saint!"

"Heart Saint!"

Mr. Lu Da, Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi all instantly recognized the identity of this ancient corpse, felt the illusory yet real aura, and felt the arrival of a world! Several people couldn't help but feel numb. They unexpectedly encountered the remains of medieval saints. This group of tomb robbers from the Life and Death Wuchang Sect is really so rampant!

The heart sage among the saints in medieval times! This ancient corpse is the remains of Xin Sheng! The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect dug up the body of Xin Sheng from nowhere!

To be called a "sage" in the Middle Ages was at least a great sage who blazed his own path. And how can a saint who has self-understood the path, blazed a new path, and thought about the path on his own, not be strong? Every saint is an immortal!

Even the great Bodhisattva Moonlight Bodhisattva who was still alive at that time left comments about his great power in the legendary realm. If the world had not changed drastically, promotion would be difficult, and life expectancy would decrease, all the saints might have stepped into the legendary realm, or even higher. Among the saints, Xin Sheng is definitely one of the top ones!

Xin Sheng was seriously injured in the battle against the Overlord and passed away afterwards. Afterwards, he experienced the chaos of the Demon Buddha and the changes in the mountains and rivers. No one knew where he was buried. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death, and he had no peace after his death.

In the ancient tomb world, near the bronze coffin, the world seemed to have become illusory and non-existent, and there was nothing outside the heart. The master of the impermanence of life and death sect in front of the bronze coffin watched his own death disappear little by little, his eyes were blank, and then, wearing a medieval The clothed corpse slowly sat up and opened its eyes. The black kernel seemed to contain a world where all things could grow.

Seeing the gaze of the Heart Saint, the Grandmaster of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect immediately shattered like a dream, leaving no traces.

The Emperor of the Netherworld stood behind the corpse of the Holy Heart. The mist of the sea of ​​​​blood became much thinner, and the huge and transcendent body changed between blur and clarity. If he hadn't been holding the magic weapon life and death pen, and the bones were the remains of Huang Quan, he would have ended up like the same master. 's end.

After the founder of the Immortal Life and Death Sect robbed the body of the Heart Saint, he tried to refine it and turn it into an external incarnation. Unexpectedly, it triggered a strange change, and everyone and everything in the entire ancient tomb world turned into illusions. Broken without a trace, only the North Pole True Dragon and the Innate Divine Corpse survived, causing a disaster that nearly wiped out the sect. It was not until the elder disciples who were working outside returned that they realized something was wrong, and by that time, the remains of the Heart Saint had already restrained everything. Weird, it can be re-contained and suppressed.

Later, the Life and Death Wuchang Sect once again fell into the disaster of annihilation. Neither the Arctic True Dragon nor the Innate Divine Corpse could compete with the enemy. Therefore, the sect leader at that time opened the ancient coffin of the Heart Saint. As a result, both the enemy and ourselves were wiped out. The Arctic True Dragon and the Innate Divine Corpse were both destroyed. The corpses with abnormally strong bodies were all seriously damaged.

If it weren't for Lu Chunyang's invincible power and the Immortal Life and Death Sect had really reached a point of no return, Emperor Netherworld would never have dared to open this coffin and release the relics of the Holy Heart.

"After the Middle Ages, no characters with legendary characteristics will appear, and no one will be incarnated with the Four Tribulations, who can drag you to death together, that's enough!"

The Netherworld Emperor's voice was full of madness, abandoning everything without leaving any room. Anyway, the Immortal Life and Death Sect still has a place of inheritance. If latecomers have the opportunity to enter, they should be able to discover this place with the help of the classics, reopen the sect, and continue the inheritance!

The Holy Heart Slaughter stood up slowly from the coffin. There seemed to be a world hidden in his eyes, with flowers blooming and dying, and countless figures doing different actions, either meditating, looking up to the sky, or holding books. , without any human touch. He stood in the coffin with his head held high, his eyes looking up high, his mouth slightly open, and the sound of sighs echoed in the void for a long time.

"There is no good or disgusting body, there are good and evil actions, knowing good and evil is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is qingwu."

The surrounding void suddenly became trance-like. The Heart Saint did not make a move, and everything around him fell into nothingness. His words followed his words, and he was almost a powerful person in the legendary realm. This kind of magical power was simply terrifying!

When Xin Sheng said this, his Cave Heaven had been evolved and perfected, and he was close to the legendary boundary, reaching a close level. With his "Twenty-Eight Secrets of Heart Learning", he could simulate the words and actions that could only be found in the legendary realm. feature.

The power of the legendary realm is derived from the cave or world transformed from the inner world of heaven and earth. It reflects the outside world and follows the instructions. It is the world that is really wrong, not me. As long as he is willing, the world will change, become what he thinks is right, change the rules, or even restart the rules.

Lu Chunyang's eyes flashed with the vast sea, which was formed by the gathering of awe-inspiring auras. The light of wisdom shone, and his face showed a look of joy. He actually met a medieval saint. This was a wise man who blazed his own path. The level of wisdom is far beyond that of ordinary practitioners, and he has his own unique understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth. This kind of opponent is Lu Chunyang's favorite. He wants to discuss and communicate with the opponent, learn from the opponent's wisdom and experience, and turn it into his own wisdom fuel to fuel his wisdom. the fire.

Facing the scene of the surrounding void returning to nothingness, Lu Chunyang did not swing his sword to strike out, but put away the mahogany sword and sat cross-legged on the ground. A light of wisdom turned into a divine wheel and floated behind his head. It was extremely sacred and mysterious. , can help people enlighten wisdom and enlighten living beings.

Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi were stunned for a moment. They were irradiated by the wisdom light, and endless spiritual light arose in their hearts. For a moment, they forgot that they were on the battlefield and fell into a state of enlightenment. Even Mr. Lu Da, who had already achieved the status of Earth Immortal, was also affected by this. Affected, he stopped and stared blankly at Lu Chunyang who was confronting Xin Sheng.

"When you see a virtuous person, think about it; when you see a virtuous person, you should reflect on yourself!"

Lu Chunyang first glanced at the relics of the Heart Saint, then moved his eyes to glance at the Netherworld Emperor. His eyes stayed for a moment, then moved again, looking at Han Guang on a hidden mountain outside the Life and Death Sect, obviously referring to Sang Shu Huai. , saying that the two of them are unworthy people.

"Thousands of saints have passed away, but conscience is my teacher."

Xin Sheng seemed to have heard Lu Chunyang's words. He finally stopped raising his head and looked at Lu Chunyang with his closed eyes. The faint sound echoed in the void again, as if he was debating and communicating with Lu Chunyang and exploring the avenue of knowledge.

"A sage can be achieved through learning. However, Boyi and Yiyin have different talents from Confucius. How can they be called saints?"

"The reason why a saint is a saint is that his heart is pure and pure with heavenly principles and has no traces of desire. Just like the reason why pure gold is fine, it is because it is of sufficient quality and has no traces of copper and lead. Only when a person is pure with heavenly principles can he be a saint. Only when gold reaches full color can it be refined. However, the talents of saints also vary in size, just like gold has its weight."

"The reason why it is pure gold lies in its complete color, not in its separation. The reason why it is holy is that it is pure heavenly principles, not in its talent. Therefore, even if an ordinary person is willing to learn and make his mind pure in heavenly principles, he can do it. For a saint.”

Lu Chunyang's wisdom shines, and he answers the questions of the Heart Sage. Between the questions and the answers, no visions appear in the surrounding void. It is simple and ordinary, but it is the collision of the two people's wisdom, and the Taoist heart. A collision, if you are not careful, your heart will be broken and your realm will be reversed. It is ten times more dangerous than a fight with real swords and guns.

Heart Sage stepped out of the ancient bronze coffin, walked to Lu Chunyang, sat on the ground, the two faced each other, only a few feet apart, and asked.

“What good is so hard to cultivate in heaven and earth, and what evil is so hard to get rid of?”

"The ears have not been cultivated yet removed."

"Those who think of good and evil start from the body, and they will be wrong."

Lu Chunyang gave his opinion without hesitation. Xin Sheng seemed to be puzzled, with an expression on his face, which shocked Lu Da on the side. The sacred heart seems to be alive, with wisdom reaching the sky, and can understand the truth of the great truth.

"The business of heaven and earth is like flowers and grass. How can there be any distinction between good and evil? If you want to look at flowers, you will regard flowers as good and grass as evil. If you want to use grass, you will regard grass as good. These good and evil are all caused by Your mind is born of likes and dislikes, so you know it is wrong.”

Lu Chunyang's whole body was filled with wisdom, dazzling, and the energy of wisdom filled the heaven and earth. Endless Dharma principles emerged and filled the void, resonating with his wisdom.

"Then there is neither good nor evil?"

Xin Sheng continued to ask, a look of great joy appeared on his face, as if he had heard the voice of the Great Dao, the ultimate principle in the world.

"There is no good or evil in the calmness of reason, and there is good or evil in the movement of Qi. Being immobile in Qi means that there is no good or evil, which is the ultimate goodness."

Lu Chunyang continued to answer and gave his own answer. His eyes were shining with white light, and he looked calmly at this one of the most outstanding saints in the medieval era.

"The Buddha also has neither good nor evil, so why is it different?"

Xinsheng raised doubts again and asked Lu Chunyang, hoping that he could answer his doubts and confusion.

"The Buddha believes in no good and no evil, so he ignores everything and cannot rule the world. The sage has no good and no evil. He just 'does no good' and 'does no evil' and does not change his temper. However, he 'follows the way of the king' ’, knowing its extremes, and following the laws of nature, there will be a auxiliary phase.”

Lu Chunyang and Xinsheng discussed Taoism and scriptures, asking questions and answering questions, and time passed unknowingly. Visions also appeared between heaven and earth, and a scene emerged, which was the past remembered deep in time.

A road rose from the ground and spiraled upward, forming a mountain peak. A middle-aged man with wide robes and long sleeves and clear features walked along the road, slowly going up, and illusory and ethereal sounds kept coming. Each sentence constitutes his understanding of himself, his exploration of heaven and earth, his thoughts on people and people, people and heaven, and people and death. They overlap layer by layer, weaving a self-consistent path through which Even if others don't agree with the road to the road, they will find it somewhat thought-provoking and thought-provoking.

The Qinglang man reached the top of the peak, shook his head and looked up at the still distant starry sky. His breath gradually dissipated, and his thoughts and explorations remained. His unwillingness seemed to be real, and he asked the last and final question in a low voice.

"What is the avenue?"

I don't know how long it took, Lu Chunyang's face showed a satisfied look, his spirit was shining, and he was looking at the Heart Saint from the medieval era. The two of them exchanged wisdom across time and space, and discussed the avenues. They were very happy. He stood up suddenly, put his hands behind his back and raised his head, facing The Heart Saint of the past time said loudly.

"When you don't look at this flower, this flower disappears with you; when you look at this flower, the color of this flower becomes clear for a moment, and you know that this flower is not outside your heart."

"The great road is idealistic, and there is nothing outside the heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wang Xingkong, the Heart Saint of the Middle Ages, lowered his head and looked towards the future. As if hearing Lu Chunyang's answer, a joyful smile appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and shed tears. He finally heard the words of the Great Dao. Sound, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. The figure gradually faded and disappeared into the void.

With the words "There is nothing outside the heart", the relics of the Heart Saint instantly decomposed, and when the wind blew, they turned into little stars and merged into the void. Everything in the surrounding void was extinguished, and the Netherworld Emperor Yuanshen followed without any resistance. Together they return to silence, and the body's path of death disappears.

In the ancient tomb world, all the tombs, all the bones, and all the disciples of the Immortal Life and Death Sect, all perished in Lu Chunyang's words "There is nothing outside the heart". There is no trace left, only the huge black and white skeletons of the underworld, and the netherworld. The emperor carries with him the mustard seed ring, the Divine Weapon Life and Death Pen, and the corpse of the Arctic True Dragon, which Lu Chunyang left behind on purpose.