Taihao is heaven.
The road is bumpy and the road to immortality is rugged. Due to a fairy tale when he was young, he dreamed of traveling across the world, and the young man embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation and seeking truth.
How deep the sea is, only the Kun fish can know; how high the sky is, only the Peng bird can know; how big the world is, only I, the stars, can illuminate the sky and the world.
Soaring up to ninety thousand miles, the wind and clouds are moving to the ninth level. Even people like ants still have the heart to realize the Hunyuan!
Highly recommend "The Way to the Sky", with its fairy-like ancient charm, not to be missed.
The new book "Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll" is being serialized and the physical book has been published under the title "Shadowless".
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Perhaps on a cold winter night, you heard someone singing softly from a wall away:
Xuanmen's feathers and white clouds are in the heart, with a piano, a sword and a painting.
Light snow, red stove and yellow bud wine, reading Ziwei Dongting Sutra at night.
The lingering sound is like the sound of nature.
You step on the snow and follow the sound, and suddenly you see a faint light in the distance.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, we entered the bamboo forest, and our eyes suddenly opened up and we felt warm. Then I saw a white crane dancing gracefully, and a dragon girl in red playing the harp and singing.
You were surprised and rubbed your eyes.
Looking closely, I found myself standing outside my house, with bleak vegetation on the street.
Everyone in the world talks about gods, but they don't know that maybe they are right next to you.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly and became a sub-sage, and Sakyamuni realized the Tathagata in a dream.
If I had the ability to enter the dreams of any living being in the universe, I could steal their skills and other opportunities in my dreams.
Then, can I steal my dream and become an immortal?
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Dreaming about Qiao Feng and learning the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon
When I dream of Uncle Jiu, I learn to catch ghosts and get rid of demons;
Dreaming of Yan Chixia and learning the art of sword control;
Dreaming of Sun Wukong and learning the seventy-two transformations;
Entering the dream of ruthless people, learn the power of swallowing the devil and the power of immortality;
I dreamed of Pangu and learned to open up the sky.
Liu Qinghuan, a young boy, walked out of the chaos of war in the mortal world and entered the magnificent war of immortal cultivators.
Is it to stay aloof from the world, or to take responsibility?
Do you stay true to your original intention, or do you forget your true love?
Refine your heart with the world of mortals, and forget about eternal life.
This is an era when legends grow old: the old Dragon King in the north turns over and the earth trembles, the peacock in the west is too lazy to move away from his nest in the red, the two old sword-playing men have no grudges but want to fight to the death, and the poor-faced scholar throws away the book and suddenly chops half of the mountains and rivers into pieces with his knife. This is an era when legends are reborn: the beautiful girl who has conquered the country can't even dress up, the general who is sweeping the world is still stealing sheep, not to mention the monstrous monk who has not yet grown up, and the young boy who is still young picks up a purple dress and wants to proclaim himself emperor, but is stabbed by a smaller kid with a sword to his heart's content. The hairy boy said: The stage has been set, the virgins, the virgins, the virgins, the virgins and the uglies are taking turns to appear on stage. It looks like a group of strange and bizarre beings. But I am the protagonist of this show. I am destined to fly. I have no choice. Whoever tells me to use the sword in this life is to be better than others!
The world is cold and cold under the sky, and the demons and ghosts are no match for the enemy!
Slender and tender, beautiful as jade, but the sword energy between heaven and earth is like a rainbow!
The vast starry sky, the seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger and ignorance, the Buddha's truth, Tathagata, your power is boundless!
All living beings, their sincere wishes are met with a sea of blood!
The ghosts are crying and the gods are howling, the sea of blood is boundless, I dare to ask where is the way!
Since there is no way, let it be a sea of suffering and blood, the bones turn into boats, and soar into the sky!
The Supreme is the great, the supreme and the infinite, the supreme and noble. Change means change. At the turn of the sun and the moon, yin and yang change. Therefore, when Tao transforms into Yi, Yi has Tai Chi, which creates two rituals. Create heaven and earth, transport all gods.
The way of God is responsible for the heavenly duty and shepherding all living beings.
The one who created the world and created all things is God. The one who moves clouds and spreads rain and controls thunder and lightning is a god. The one who controls the mountains and rivers and runs the four seasons is the god. Totem heroic spirit, the one who protects the family and home is the god. The fighting souls and ancestors are gods, and those who enjoy the incense are gods.
And this is a Shinto world.
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One thought turns into a sea, one thought turns into a mulberry field. One thought can kill thousands of demons, one thought can kill thousands of immortals.
Self-thought... Eternity
This is the fourth novel "One Thought of Eternity" written by Ergen after "The Rebellion of Immortals", "Seeking Demons" and "I Want to Seal the Heaven"
In the declining Wild Witch Clan, a young man quietly inherited the long-lost Zhu You Forbidden Curse, joined the Jin Dynasty family, and stirred up the chaos in the Eight Wildernesses.
Stab a straw man, curse the opponent to death, the golden cicada sheds its shell, and kills the immortal with a flying knife.
Buddhism and Taoism are fighting each other, aristocratic families are fighting secretly, sects are fighting fiercely, and various tribes are dominating.
(The poems in this book are all original)
Introduction to the Wenqing Edition: Life is so lonely, and on such a lonely road, the lonely you and I intersect with each other. From then on, one person's footsteps had another person's voice.