Chapter 672: Never Forget the Original Intention
Staying in the dark river for hundreds of years is an extremely long time.
Still not understand the rules of time.
Shen Ping knew that he was not suitable to walk this road in the underground river.
So he returned to the Mother River of Chaos.
Looking at the various dazzling chaos in Shanghe District.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Now there is only one last way left, and that is to find opportunities from the past.
Tell the truth.
He has no clue now.
I can only seek advice from the elders of Hunyuan Palace again.
The other party has been in the past for a long time and should have some experience in this area.
The elder of Hunyuan Palace was not surprised by Shen Ping's arrival.
Anyone in the Hunyuan realm who wants to understand the rules of time and time will eventually take these roads, but unfortunately, except for the three leaders of Hunyuan Palace, Black River Palace, and Tianhe Peak, no one else can success.
“Kyushu.”
"Now that we have gone back to the past, forget about the present and everything."
"At our level, the reason why we can't find opportunities is because we stand too high and look too far. No matter what situation or environment, it is difficult to find the original intention. If you want to make your past, present, and future unique, perhaps the most important thing is to find that common ground. "
Listen to these words. .
Shen Ping was silent for a moment, "Retrieve the original intention, elder, do you mean that the original intention is what these have in common?"
The elder of Hunyuan Palace nodded, "Many people in the Hunyuan realm feel that I don’t think so, because no one cares about the original intention, but deep in the memory of our true soul, the original intention is the only thing left in common. I tried, but failed.”
Shen Ping listened carefully.
The elder of Hunyuan Palace continued, "In the past, I abandoned all perceptions and even chose to seal my true spirit, but it was useless. We who have understood the rules of ninety percent of the years, as long as there is still a trace of true spirit , it is difficult to truly experience the past, and from looking back At the moment when we look back, we are using our own rules. "
"If we can't really abandon it, it will naturally be difficult to find our original intention. Even if we can find it, it will be what we think is our original intention, so I failed. Not only that, but other elders also failed."
Speaking of this, he looked at Shen Ping, "Therefore, if you want to find your original intention, you must be truly unfocused and have a clear mind. With your current body, present thoughts, and even future thoughts, To integrate my past.”
"Only in this way can we be unique. The remaining 10% to understand the rules of time and time. To put it bluntly, it is to find ourselves. In the process of finding our original intention, we can find ourselves. This self exists in the past and exists in the present. More exists in the future.”
Shen Ping was a little confused when he heard it, but he understood what the elder of Hunyuan Palace said. The river of time not only exists now, it has always existed, and the power of rules in it is in the present, the future, and the past.
The so-called rediscovering the original intention and rediscovering oneself is to integrate these rules.
Return to Kyushu Chaos.
He stayed in seclusion in the palace for a long time.
Five years passed.
Just get ready.
Use a trace of your true spirit to go back in time and go back to the past.
……
Kyushu Tower.
Nan Yanzhou.
Fire Toad Cave Department.
Twelve Kingdoms, Wei Kingdom.
On the bank of a Crescent Lake hundreds of miles away from Jinyang Sect.
This is the land of the vassal family Shen family.
Along with the arrival of a trace of true spirit.
Shen Ping, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating near the spiritual spring, slowly opened his eyes.
This time.
He directly chose to go back to the day he just traveled through, and used his true spirit to merge with his soul. However, he did not seal the memory, but came with everything in the Hunyuan Realm.
Just as the elder of Hunyuan Palace said.
Even if you give up everything.
It is also in the operation of the rules.
It is impossible to truly experience the past and regain the original intention. In this case, we can simply experience it through the arrival of the true spirit.
Such a situation.
Shen Ping has experienced it many times in the palace at Jiehaifeng.
As for whether he could regain his original intention, he didn't know, but he just wanted to give it a try.
If even this method fails.
I can only give up the idea of looking for myself and entering the gate of the source. When the time comes, I will honestly become an elder of Hunyuan Palace and live freely from then on.
After all, he has reached his level.
It can be regarded as true immortality.
The moment he opened his eyes.
The long-lasting memories hidden in the depths of the true spirit came to mind. The Shen family members sitting cross-legged around him might have been unable to remember their appearance for a long time, but now they were all revealed in front of his eyes.
At this moment, they are seizing every moment to absorb the abundant spiritual energy near the spiritual spring to improve themselves.
And if I remember correctly, this practice was also the last one I stayed in the Shen family.
Shen Ping didn’t change anything.
He closed his eyes again.
Let the four miscellaneous spiritual roots slowly absorb spiritual energy.
Two hours later.
The practice is over.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
As an immortal, Shen Ping has no joy or sorrow. His true spirit cannot feel any emotions at all. Even if the world collapses at the next moment, it will not cause any waves in his soul.
"Ping'er, you have ordinary bones. I'm afraid there is no hope of building a foundation. The resources in the clan are limited and cannot supply every clan member. After the clan elders have decided, we are going to send you to Yunshan Swamp to follow the Jinyang Sect to open up wasteland. Maybe you will get there. , you will meet your own destiny."
Listen to these familiar words.
Shen Ping was silent for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Five Clan, the Jinyang Sect's land reclamation is destined to be dangerous. There are not many people in the clan who have average spiritual abilities. Will everyone go this time?"
My past self didn’t talk nonsense.
Because he has been in society for so many years, he has long understood that it is useless to refute this kind of thing.
The uncle of the five tribes hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, the tribe only selected ten people. You are not very lucky."
Shen Ping said, "Is it bad luck or the fact that I am in the tribe?" I have no status in the family, and my parents have long since died. There may be an immortal connection in Yunshan Swamp. If I soar into the sky there, will my family regret today's decision in the future?"
Uncle Wu Clan looked at Shen Ping, "You used to be taciturn in the past, but you never thought you would say so much today. Maybe when people face choices, they will grow up in an instant. You are right. The reason why the clan chose you is because of nothing else. The main reason is that you have no one to support you in the clan. "
"As for the future, who can predict that even if you build a foundation or even form a core in the future, it is your destiny and has nothing to do with the family."
“Life or death is your own destiny.”
Speaking of which.
The uncle of the five clans sighed, "We, the monks, compete with God for our fate. No matter what we choose, we have to go on. Those who regret it are just that their Taoism is not firm and their beliefs are uncertain. Ping'er, you Remember, no matter what you encounter in the future, you must remember that you are a practitioner. From the moment you set foot on this path, there is only one way to go, and that is to live.”
He shook his head, stood up tremblingly, and turned to leave.
In the light of candlelight.
Drawing the old figure slowly disappeared.
Shen Ping stared at them for a long time. He had never heard these words, but he felt the clan elder's concern for his clan members and himself. Stay alive.
I am afraid it is the belief of this clan elder, the current belief.
The next day.
The clan elder took him and the rest of the clan to Jinyang Sect, and took a flying boat all the way to Yunshanfang. At this time, Yunshanfang was still in ruins, except for a stone square gate and zero Apart from the scattered shops on the streets, there is nothing else.
Those who came to open up wasteland, like Shen Ping, randomly built wooden houses near Shifang Gate to live temporarily.
He found a random place.
I built a simple house with wood and looked at the various monks around me. More than 80% of these people would die in the previous rounds of land reclamation.
Yunshan swamp is full of monsters and poisonous creatures.
Even if the foundation-building monks of Jinyang Sect and their disciples sweep through and clean up most of the monsters, the remaining ones that have not been cleared away will also pose a fatal threat to these monks. .
The following days.
Shen Ping just watched quietly.
Some people died, but new monks arrived soon.
Perhaps they all have their own reasons, but since they are here, they only have one goal, and that is to survive.
No matter how miserable these monks are, how painful they are, or how difficult their lives are, it has nothing to do with Shen Ping. He found that he was just a passerby, an observer, and the vast memory of the true spirit, hundreds of years and years. The information has made him become like Chaos, almost losing his humanity.
Even here.
He can no longer feel the passage of time. In his eyes, the sunrise and sunset are just a visual flow. The emotions, emotions and desires are as if they have no sense of touch. Not the slightest fluctuation.
To this moment.
Shen Ping truly understood how difficult it was to find the original intention as the elder of Hunyuan Palace said. He knew that even if he gave up his memory, it would still be the same.
We can’t see the Wei State in Yunshanfang, we can’t see the Fire Toad Cave in the Wei State, and we can’t see the Southern Yanzhou in the Fire Toad Cave… we can’t see the Abyss of Too Dark, we can see If you don’t reach the realm of immortality, you can’t see the vast chaos...
One Dao era is one hundred million years, one hundred thousand Dao eras is one chaotic year, and one hundred thousand chaotic years is one year.
He lived for hundreds of years.
Time can make people forget everything, forget everything, and even forget their own humanity and the meaning of their existence.
While the Hunyuan Realm is chasing the rules of time, it is also affected by the time of Northern Time. No matter how firm the Taoist heart and belief are, it cannot withstand the erosion of the rules of time.
Although Shen Ping relied on the dark beast to rapidly grow to this level, he was also affected when he understood the years and time.
Now he knows, but it doesn't help.
Sitting in front of the wooden house.
Shen Ping doesn’t know what to do, how to find his own Taoist heart and his own beliefs.
Just let time pass by.
No one can notice him, and no one can perceive him.
Until this day.
Many wooden houses were built nearby, and the smell of flower petals came from the neighbor's wooden house.
He just woke up from sitting still.
I subconsciously looked at the neighbor's wooden house, and saw a female nun wearing a robe with wet hair in front of the door, pouring a basin of bath water into the alley.
Seems to sense sight.
She pinched her waist, stared at her eyes and said, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a woman's bath water. Tell me, ever since I came here, I've seen you often sitting in a wooden house in a daze. You don't earn souls." Shi, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to find a Taoist companion in the future.”
Shen Ping looked at the female cultivator and blurted out: “You have become younger.”
The female cultivator frowned. Scan, "Hey, my little mouth is quite good at talking. I've always been so young."
Shen Ping couldn't help but look at the female cultivator carefully.
It seems that he has never seen Yu Yan before, or that he does not have the current Yu Yan in his memory.
She is younger and more charming. Although she does not have that mature flavor, her temper is still fierce.
"Hey, it's almost done. I haven't finished watching it yet. If you want to see a woman, just go outside and look for it. If not, go to the brothel and singing house in Fang City. As long as you spend some spiritual stones, you can definitely get it. I want you to watch as much as I can, but I won’t let you stare like this.”
After saying that, he twisted his waist and walked into the wooden house.
Shen Ping stood up and followed him.
The female nun frowned, turned around and blocked the door of the house, put down the wooden basin, crossed her arms and said, "What, you still want to force your way into my house in broad daylight?"
Then he glanced at Shen Ping and hummed, "If you really can't help it, go find those secret prostitutes. They are cheaper. Don't go to me. I won't sell myself."
Bang.
Slammed the door.
A voice came out again, "With your little cultivation, if you dare to break in, I will make you walk around in pain."
Shen Ping suddenly smiled, "Yu Yan, can you make my legs weak?”
Wow.
The door opened again.
The young and charming female cultivator squinted her eyes, "Oh, you still know my name. I dare you to ask me about it. With such a small body like yours, I can pinch you to death, believe it or not!"
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm not like you, who can sit still and earn spiritual stones."
After saying that, he closed the door and walked towards the main street of Fangshi Go.
Shen Ping stepped up and followed behind him.
Looking at the curve of her waist and hips, I find it quite interesting.
The female nun doesn’t care either.
But I snorted coldly in my heart. I didn’t expect this neighbor to be so courageous. He was so bold.
Come to the main street of Fangshi.
She wandered around the roadside where stalls were set up.
Seeing that Shen Ping is still following.
She murmured, wondering if there was something wrong with the guy behind her. How could he follow a female cultivator like this? If he was so blind, he would have disappeared long ago.
Maybe there is something to rely on.
So she wandered until the evening. When it was almost dark, the sunset had disappeared into the clouds. When she returned to the entrance of the alley, she encountered Jie Xiu.
"Hey, I came to my senses."
"How about you deal with two of these four guys who are in the middle stage of Qi training and leave the rest to me?"
Shen Ping didn't even look at it. He looked around and said, "Slow down, I can hardly keep up."
The female nun was speechless.
This guy is lacking in strength.
"Please, we are surrounded by four tribulation cultivators now. I won't care about you later!"
"Don't blame me if you die!"
At this time.
The four robbery cultivators have already taken action.
But Shen Ping still stood there without any intention of taking action.
This made the female cultivator even more speechless. She could only grit her teeth and take out the white snake puppet, while attaching several talismans to it.
……
There should be seven more chapters.
(End of this chapter)