Renegade Immortal

Outside the jungle, there is a green mountain and clear water, surrounded by official roads. On top of it, a team of carriages is speeding. This team of carriages is made of exquisite materials, contains fragrance, and exudes an aura of wealth.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground and the sound of wheels echoed. The car in front of him suddenly stopped, and an eight-year-old girl stepped out of it.

The girl was wearing brocade clothes and her face was pink. She looks like a sundial beauty, holding something in her arms. I got out of the carriage with difficulty, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the grass beside me.

Kneel down and put the things in your arms on the ground. This thing is actually a small beast with a white bandage on its leg. "Xiao Hei, go home..." The girl looked at the little beast with innocence and reluctance in her eyes and gently touched its head. The little beast raised his head, his eyes seemed to be spiritual, looking deeply at the girl.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage behind the girl was lifted, revealing a man and a woman. Both of them were nearly middle-aged. They looked at the girl with tender eyes.

The breeze blew and the curtains fluttered, but the two people in the carriage were startled, and their eyes were confused. Not only the two of them, but also all the mortals in the surrounding motorcade at this moment were like this.

Even the girl squatting next to the little beast. There was also confusion in his eyes. Only the little beast suddenly made a hostile sound, opened its mouth, exposed its teeth, seemed to have forgotten its injured right leg, and jumped directly behind the girl. Pointing at the sky, he kept roaring.

There was fear in its eyes, but there was a strength that made it not flinch, but kept roaring. At this time, it didn't even notice that there was a little blood on the bandage of its right leg.

"Heaven's way is endless, the road is boundless, and good deeds are the cause of today... There will be a cycle in the future. The end of a cause and effect..." The vicissitudes of the voice. It echoes around the world, but with a hint of vague understanding.

The little beast was trembling, but still roaring, its eyes full of energy, staring at the sky. It could feel that there was an aura that almost suffocated it in the surrounding world, but at this moment, it refused to retreat!

A sigh came slowly and gradually disappeared. There was confusion in the eyes of the little beast. With its not yet fully developed intelligence, it didn't know what the sound that came into its ears meant. But the moment the sound fell into its ears, it saw a scene like a flower in front of its eyes.

An old woman in her twilight years was lying in a very luxurious room, her face covered with wrinkles. It can't cover up her kind face. Even though she is on her deathbed, the old woman's eyes are still there. But there was no turbidity. He closed his eyes with a smile. Suddenly, a huge ferocious beast fell from the sky. After the ferocious beast fell, it took a deep look at the old woman, opened its mouth and exhaled a stream of white air, which filled the old woman. whole body, and then left.

"Xiao Hei..." The old woman opened her eyes.

The illusion disappears,

The little beast's eyes were even more confused. The breeze blew and swept away everything. Everyone on the carriage was sober, as if they didn't know what had just happened. Even the little girl didn't notice anything. She turned around and looked at the little beast with a smile, and said softly: "Xiao Hei... go home and fuck."

In the mortal world, in a village, there is a middle-aged woman. He was pointing at the child beside him who accidentally broke the porcelain bowl. In the loud reprimand, the child seemed to be extremely wronged. He stood aside and cried, but did not dare to say a word.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man. He was squatting on the ground, holding a pipe in his hand and smoking a few times. Then he raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end. But he sighed and said no more words.

At this moment, the breeze blew, and the woman who was cursing was startled, with confusion in her eyes. No. Not only her, but even the man next to her could not help but pause while smoking his gun.

Only the child seemed not to have noticed all this, and whispered while crying: "Mom, that bowl has cracks..." "The Tao is like this bowl, it is not perfect, filled with cracks, and can be broken at any time..." The long sigh of vicissitudes of life slowly spread between heaven and earth, and the breeze swept away, as if leaving.

The confusion disappeared from the eyes of the middle-aged woman, as if she didn't notice anything at all. She continued to blame the children because of her heartache. The middle-aged man next to her also knocked the cigarette in his hand to the ground and counted. After it was down, he picked it up and whipped it hard.

Only the child, with his eyes wide open and looking at the sky in the distance, seemed to see an uncle. Just as he was walking away through the void, the child ignored his mother's scolding and rubbed his eyes when he looked again, but there was nothing there.

In the landscape, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt. With a look of panic on his face, he was running hastily, and there was a fear in his eyes, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.

Behind him, a woman in black kept catching up with him with a sneer and hatred in her eyes. Every time as soon as he chased after him, he immediately raised his long sword and stabbed fiercely. After leaving blood marks on the man's body, he laughed sadly.

"Guan Gu, you have ruined the Chu family, and today you have fallen into my hands. If I don't kill you, you will be lying to heaven and earth!"

The breeze blew, and the man with a panicked and frightened face suddenly became confused. Even the woman in black behind A, Shi, was equally confused. The sword in her hand was raised, but it did not fall.

"Another cause and effect..." The vicissitudes of life's voice echoed, leaving far away with a sigh.

The breeze swept by, and the woman regained consciousness. With a sneer, she stabbed the middle-aged man with a sword and cut off his head. She still opened the shuriken with tears in her eyes. Kneeling to the north, he cried: "Father, mother, the child has taken revenge!"

In the mortal city, a drizzle of rain fell on the ground, but everywhere was filled with flower umbrellas. Pedestrians were hurrying, and the water under their feet made ripples appear in the splash of people coming and going.

One after another... It seems that every ripple is a cause and effect, which lasts for a long time, blends into the heaven and earth, and becomes a part of the Tao.

There is wind in the rain, and when the wind blows, it seems that it can scatter the ripples, but even if it disperses, it only lasts for a moment. After a while, following the footsteps of pedestrians, the ripples appear again, as if there is no end. In the distance, a group of people dressed in white were walking slowly forward in mourning and music. Behind them, a coffin was being carried, moving with the people, on this rainy day. Head towards the city gate. The sound of crying echoed around. Pedestrians encountered him and immediately avoided them one by one.

As the team moved forward, pieces of yellow paper were scattered, as if representing the relatives of the deceased, opening the way to the underworld for them and sending them peace. Among the cries, some are true, some are false, some are sad, some are happy... The breeze blows by, carrying sighs of vicissitudes of life, surrounding the surroundings. "Death is the end of cause and effect... All cause and effect will be destroyed with death..." "The disembodied voice echoed, as if asking himself.

The true and false joys and sorrows in the crying are silent, answering this question, making the vicissitudes of voice gradually dissipate and leave. In the imperial city, thousands of troops and horses were approaching the main palace. Standing on top of the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe glared in front of him. There was a strong sense of sadness in him.

Among the soldiers and horses below, a man stepped out. This man is wearing armor and has a very majestic appearance. If you look closely, you can see that he is somewhat similar to the man in yellow robe. "Father, you are old, don't fall in love with someone else!"

However, the sadness in the eyes of the middle-aged man in yellow robes was even stronger, and he was stunned. A breeze blew in the imperial city, making all the soldiers around him look confused. "What kind of cause and effect is this..." The weak voice went away with the wind, far away from the imperial city, permeating the heaven and earth, blowing through the mortal life everywhere, and comprehending the changes in the way of heaven. Along the way, Wang Lin constantly confirmed his own way, and there were confusions, doubts, and incomprehensions among them. The way of heaven is vast and has no end, but it is very difficult to explore.

Following the wind, Wang Lin seemed to be in a dream. In the dream, he became this Qingling Star, and all the mortals and beasts on it, their every word and action. Wang Lin saw, felt and understood everything.

He saw the birth of a baby, the return of an old man to the ruins, the love between his parents, the admiration of his lover, the parting, and the reunion. I saw the goodness of human nature, and saw the endless evil - 111

"What on earth is the Tao..." Wang Lin was confused. He saw all this, but in the end, he still had no answer. He kept searching. I kept searching and confirming, but I became more and more... confused.

The spiritual power on the Qingling Star is even thicker. This kind of concentration is a little confusing. Anyone who breathes it in will immediately be immersed in the mysterious realm, as if he has become the Qingling Star as he breathes it in. part of their thinking at this moment. He was controlled by a strange force and couldn't help himself. Follow that strange power to pursue a result. Wang Lin's pursuit lasts forever. It passed slowly, but to him, it seemed to have no end, always filling the world and integrating into the Qingling Star.

At sunset, in a village, in the private school, many children had left, and only a young boy was cleaning there. The breeze blew, and the boy's body shook, with a bright light in his eyes, and he put down the broom in his hand. Turn around and walk towards where your husband lives. "Sir, the student is puzzled!" "What's the puzzle?" The door opened, and an old mortal with wise eyes walked out and said calmly. "Sir, do you know what Tao is?" The young man looked at the old man and said calmly. "Tao!" The old man was startled and glanced at the young man, flicking his sleeves and saying, "I'm talking about human relations among all things, there is no Tao!" The young man said calmly, turned around and left. The breeze transports the body. But it drifted away, and the young man trembled. He regained his consciousness, but his mind was confused by what he had done before.

In the small town, an old man named Xie, who was highly respected and respected by everyone in the city, lit an oil lamp late at night, picked up the scroll in his study, and was about to read it. A breeze blew and fell into the room. The oil lamp flickered on and off, and the old man raised his head. In the room, there was a vicissitudes of voice. "As a virtuous person in this city, do you know what is the Tao?"

The old man's face instantly turned pale, and his hands fell to the ground. There was fear in his eyes, and he said tremblingly: "You...you are a human or a ghost!" "What, are you talking about Tao?" The vicissitudes of voice echoed again. The old man took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't understand, what is Tao...

Sighing, the voice disappeared far away, and the room returned to normal, but the old man was no longer in the mood to study. In the capital city, in the school, countless students were holding books and reading human relations aloud. In front of them was an old man in white, holding his beard with his right hand and smiling on his face.

At this moment, the breeze blew, and one of the young men immediately put down the book in his hand, stood up, and said calmly: "Sir, do you know what Tao is!" The young man's voice suddenly appeared. 1. The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The old man looked unhappy and said in a deep voice: "This day is the Tao!"

The young man shook his head. When he sat down, his body trembled, but it returned to normal. Only the wind blew out of the school without anyone noticing.

The wind scattered Qingling, and for a while, among the mortals of the entire Qingling Star, almost all the "high-ranking people" were asked about this by various opportunities. But in the end, the answers were different. But no one could explain it clearly. In confusion, Wang Lin was immersed in this dream, constantly pursuing, without end, he seemed to be able to incarnate countless times, looking for the true meaning of Tao.

On this day, the old man surnamed Xie, who had been questioned by Wang Lin, was tossing and turning at home, unable to calm down for a long time. As if he only needed to calm down, the vicissitudes of life's voice immediately echoed in his ears.

He sighed, picked up his oil umbrella, walked out in the rain, and wandered on the road to the small town. There was confusion in his eyes. "What is the Tao... I asked myself that I have a lot of knowledge. I can see everything in this world, but I was completely stopped by the words of that ghost and monster... What is the Tao..."

In the confusion, the old man unknowingly came to the river in the north of the city. On the river, there was an old man sitting. The old man was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat. He was sitting by the river, casting a net in his hand to catch people in the river. The old man named Xie looked at this Everything seemed to have no focus in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "What is Tao?

At this moment, the old man in coir raincoat walked away and shouted. With joy, he picked up the fishing net. "There were several big fish inside, and they were constantly moving their bodies. The fish opened its mouth and tried to swallow the river water. There seemed to be despair in its eyes, and it was evident from the violent beating of its body. , there was a struggle! This scene, like lightning, directly hit the old man named Xie, causing his whole body to tremble suddenly, trembling violently, staring straight at the fish in the net and the old man fishing the net .

"This...could this be the Tao!! I am a fish. The Tao is the net, the river is the sky, and the old man fishing the net is the destiny in charge!" The old man named Xie was at the center of his mental drama, but it was in the rain. The howling wind filled the sky and the earth.

This strong wind contains the power of heaven and earth. The old man fishing the net was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand and sat on the ground with a look of hesitation on his face. As for the old man named Xie, he took a few steps back and tried to calm himself. The strong wind condensed and turned into a person, Wang Lin!

He lowered his head and glanced at the fish that had fallen back into the river and was swimming away, with understanding in his eyes. He raised his right hand, and with one click, a stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth immediately merged into the body of the old man named Xie. "You give Wang a clear enlightenment, and I will have a mini fortune..." Ergen is the fish, struggling to ask for a monthly ticket