Chapter 677 Three Hearts Cannot Be Obtained

The sneer on Murong Ji's face became more and more obvious, and he suddenly asked a question: "Do you think that those old immortals in the Dao League know nothing about the outside world?"

Yang sighed and was stunned, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

If they say they don't know, there are many things that show that they have enough understanding of the outside world.

You say they know, but they have been keeping a tight lid on all information from outside the circle. Even for the direct descendants of the top leaders of the Taoist Alliance like them, it is difficult to get the specific news.

The information they collected was pieced together from the Taoist Alliance's secret teachings.

In addition, it took four years of exploration and secret research on the scripture repositories of various forces to come up with this specific information.

That secret teaching of the Dao League! Yang Yitan's pupils shrank, [Murong Ji's inheritance is more comprehensive than what they have received, could it be that he knows something that we don't know? ! ! ]

As soon as the idea came out, Yang Yitan frowned slightly and thought about it, and asked directly: "Chen Mi, you have obtained the secret inheritance of the Taoist Alliance, do you know something?"

Murong Ji did not say much, but changed the subject and said: "What do you think if you find that the outside world is far beyond the ability of the current human race or demon race to handle, or directly exceeds your cognition?"

Yang sighed and lowered his eyebrows, thinking carefully about this possibility.

Murong Ji didn't expect him to give an answer, and said calmly: "You will choose to be like those old immortals in the Tongdao League, and do your best to block all news, prevent the news from spreading, and make people panic."

"Then think of ways to increase strength, or significantly increase the growth ceiling of future generations to deal with crises that may arise in the future."

Murong Ji smiled lightly, looked at Yang Yitan and said again, "Look, isn't this very similar to what those old men in the Dao League are doing now?"

Yang Yitan fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to do. Murong Ji's speculation was very reasonable. As a high-ranking member of the Taoist Alliance, it was impossible for him to be indifferent to people outside the circle.

If that is really the case, they will definitely die on this trip. If it really comes to that, can those who come back really uncover the veil and truth of this world?
"Dongfang Guyue and Wang Quan Baiye's injuries have been healed for decades. I have seen their injuries. Guess why they can't be healed? Hehe."

Murong Ji fell to the ground, too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked directly towards the twin peaks.

"Chen Mi!"

Hearing Yang Yitan’s call from behind, Murong Ji waved his hand, without even turning his head, and continued walking towards the Twin Peaks.

The next half month.

Murong Ji had no idea how Yang Yitan left, but he knew that Tushan stripped him naked, and not a single magic weapon was left behind.

Not really. The Yang family’s magic weapon is the eye on their foreheads.

Not long after, Murong Ji suddenly received an invitation from the Shuyueti Clan. He was a little stunned for a moment. It had only been a few months, and Yue Tixia was actually going to get married? ! ! !
Murong Ji attended their wedding with a confused look on his face, and left the Shuyueti tribe with a confused look on his face. Not long after returning to Tushan, he witnessed the vows made by the two under the Bitter Love Tree with his own eyes.

Reincarnation and continuation of relationship, successful.

Murong Ji turned his head blankly and looked at the giant tree of suffering, seriously suspecting whether it was operating behind the scenes.

After going through the entire process, Murong Ji sent the two away with some surprise.

Only then did he come to his senses and put his hand on the trunk to feel the state of the giant tree at this moment.

It’s still a little hard to describe, and it feels almost the same as before.

However, there are some slight differences. There is a kind of power brewing on it that is different from the spiritual energy and evil spirits, which are the origin of heaven and earth.

Strictly speaking, it should be the origin of all living things.

This is... the power of emotion.

Murong Ji casually restrained the emotional power and controlled it to swirl in the palm of his hand. Murong Ji frowned slightly. This power was different from the desire he understood, and even different from telekinesis.

It's wonderful, as if it's a combination of two different kinds of information. It's also very gentle, much gentler than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"How about it?"

Tushan Rongrong stood not far away, watching Murong Ji studying this trace of emotional power with a smile.

"Well, it's a very gentle power, much more stable than the dark energy under the tree roots." Murong Ji nodded and said.

With a wave of his hand, he let this trace of emotional power sink back into the giant bitter tree. He opened his eyes and followed this trace of emotional power. After the emotional power absorbed the power of heaven and earth above the tree canopy, it flowed away.

Finally, these strands of emotional power gathered together, entered Tushan Honghong's body through the giant tree of bitterness, and turned into her pure demonic power.

Murong Ji: "..."

Tushan Honghong's power was acquired too easily. Is this still the future leader of the demon alliance, the best in the world, Tushan Honghong? !
All the power obtained by any strong person is cultivated by himself. The power obtained through initiation, filling and other means can be easily taken away by others.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, which really refreshed his impression of the giant tree of suffering.

[Perhaps, this is the power that the giant tree of suffering lent her?! ]

At this moment, Murong Ji suddenly felt that he had no energy to study the giant tree of bitterness.

Turning around and leaving, returning to the Twin Peaks, Murong Ji began to practice.

His own path has also entered a critical moment.

The fifth level of Shangqing is a watershed. On Qingyun Mountain, after surpassing the fifth level of Shangqing, one reaches the combat power of the first level.

Below the fifth level of Shangqing, at the Shangqing level, one is only an elder. After the fifth level of Shangqing, if one wants to go further, one needs to touch the level of "Tao".

Murong Ji has no shortage of these things. He has the foundation of the Taiqing realm. No matter what, his future achievements will not be lower than those in the Zhu Xian world.

However, it remains to be seen whether Murong Ji can find his own path, or the path he wants.

This is very important, and even determines the level of Murong Ji's future achievements. The best result is to obtain the time avenue outside the Beishan area before reaching the sixth level of Shangqing.

Murong Ji had been thinking about the Avenue of Time for a long time, and he was very envious of it.

But with the current situation, he is not sure if he can succeed. According to the current plan, when Li Muchen really creates an artificial demon king.

It will take at least ten years, maybe even twenty years.

He couldn't wait.

If he took another path, it would be easy for Murong Ji.

This time when I went south, I visited the Shuyueti Clan and came up with a model of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Yin and Yang and the Five Elements are extremely basic and rare existences in the Great Dao.

If it can be done, it may not be much worse than time and space.

"The Seven Treasures Magic..." Murong Ji came back to his senses. After pondering for several months, he had some ideas, but he was not sure what the right way was.

In a trance, Murong Ji regained the confused feeling he had when he first started practicing.

Three months passed in a daze, and Murong Ji still hadn't made up his mind.

In the world of Zhu Xian, he entered the Tao through formations, but he is a sword cultivator.

Thunder magic, fire magic, weapon refining, elixir refining, formation training, yin and yang, five elements, and swordsmanship.

There are seven avenues in a row, and each one is a smooth path leading to heaven. The achievement at the end will definitely not be low, but Murong Ji still feels that it is lacking something.

In the end, the most important thing in practicing Taoism is to find the right path that suits you.

Only if it suits you can you squeeze through that door.

Narrow gate.

【The narrow gate is to seek the way, to find your own path, whether it is Christianity, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism or other, you must find the path that suits you. The path of your predecessors may not be suitable for you, and your path may not be suitable for others. 】

Murong Ji stood in front of the desk and wrote a sentence, "All phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should view them in this way."

Every person who enters that door feels as if that door was tailor-made for him.

Xuanzang, Wang Yangming, Jigong, Jesus, Zhang Boduan, Confucius and Mencius, Laozi and Zhuangzi, etc., even that one, there is only one of them.

Everyone’s path is different, as if it is destined by fate and destiny.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

There is no such thing as destiny. It is an inevitable and natural result that depends on certain conditions, just like the result of calculating one plus one must equal two.

The path that predecessors have walked is only suitable for them. Even if others walk it again, there is no way to know what they have realized or what level they have reached.

Except for them, no one else can enter, so it is called the narrow gate.

Therefore, many saints and wise men did not leave behind any words after they achieved the "Tao", so there came into being the "Extraordinary Tao".

Words cannot express the truth, and once you say something, you are wrong.

There is no such thing as unorthodox methods, and there is no so-called right way that is suitable for everyone.

If we have to say there is a way to achieve enlightenment, there is only one: respect objective facts and respect subjective will.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Murong Ji came back to his senses, looked up, and saw Tu Shan Rongrong walking in with a lunch box.

Seeing Murong Ji looking at her, she asked in surprise: "You don't practice!?"

Murong Ji nodded.

Tu Shan Rongrong walked forward, put the food box on the stone table beside her, and walked over to look at the words written by Murong Ji.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and lightning. You should view them in this way." Tu Shan Rongrong slowly opened her eyes. She had memorized this book.

"Is this the Diamond Sutra..." Tushan Rongrong picked up the pen and glanced at Murong Ji. Seeing that he was still in a trance, she said carefully, 'The past mind is unattainable, the present mind is unattainable, and the future mind is unattainable.'

Murong Ji looked down and suddenly smiled. The beautiful handwriting was delicate and graceful, which was different from his own sharp handwriting.

It is graceful and sharp, small and solid.

Turning to look at Tushan Rongrong, the little girl was very smart. As a disciple, she was an extremely rare disciple.

Not only is he worthy of inheriting a lineage, he also possesses excellent comprehension.

"good."

(End of this chapter)