Pursuit of the Truth

At the moment when Su Mingyan opened his eyes, his eyes showed a bright light, and the light was turned into a normal moment. At the same time, the accumulated hòuhòu snowflakes on the body of Su Ming were silent at this moment. The self-floating, filled with Su Ming's body, slowly spinning.

The two brothers sat on the side, with a smile on their faces, staring at them.

At this moment, the look on the top of the mountain was smug, and the evil spirits that had been collected by the token seemed to be aware of Su Ming, but only when he looked at Su Ming, he looked bigger than before. For the sake of difference, the face slowly has a majesty.

At the same time, the tiger in Dongfu also walked out of Dongfu, standing outside and looking at the direction of the platform at the mountainside.

In the ice basin below the ninth peak, there is now a gaze that seems to be coming.

Su Ming blinked, but his eyes were calm, the kind of silence, different from the calmness of the past, but a kind of mindlessness, a kind of landslide, even if the heart is not rippled. Quiet.

What made him so meditation was the snow that he had hoped for. They were spinning and dancing. As Su Ming’s right hand slowly lifted up, he immediately gathered toward his right hand and turned into a snow and ice pen. .

The pen was held by Su Ming, waving in front of the void.

A few strokes, where the tip of the pen passed, there was residual snow floating around, making Su Ming swing between the pen, in front of the void in the sky, with empty space as a canvas, drawing a mountain.

The lines of the mountain, composed of residual snow, floating in the air, seemingly ordinary, but if you look at it for a long time, there will be a sense of life.

When painting this mountain, Su Ming’s heart is still, it is a kind of silence that has never been seen before, a kind of calm that has never appeared in his heart after leaving Wushan.

Under such calm, he did not know that he was sitting behind his own brother, and he did not know that in the distance, there was a tiger’s gaze. I don’t know the master’s concern and the mountain peak in the basin inside the mountain. At the top, the old man in a white shirt.

All his spirits are condensed in the pen of his right hand, condensed in the legacy of the remnant snow and the scene he wants to draw at the moment.

At this moment, he did not enter the set, but it was more like a decision. He did not close his eyes and entered the strange state, but he was more like the depth of the state and he was unwilling to extricate himself.

"Creating..., making paintings... This is the answer he gave me..." On the top of the mountain, the body of the evil spirits could not find a little bit before the face of the purple robe old man, but with one can’t tell The wisdom, looking at his fourth disciple in his eyes.

"The boss understands that it is rumor, so he retreats and breaks into silence from the noise. After all is gone, what remains is his heart. Therefore, he is repairing the sound of creation."

"The second child realizes that it is the creation of flowers, the creation of flowers and plants, and the transformation into a pair of hands of creation, mastering life and death."

"The third is to realize the word itself, and if it is a dream, it is a creation..."

"I did not expect that the fourth child of this fourth, who realized it, was the fourth kind of change of ghosts... painting..." The evil spirits muttered and his eyes brightened.

On the platform, Su Ming looked at the mountain he had drawn, and the pen in his right hand was still sketched in one stroke. Gradually, the mountain appeared five peaks, and Wushan was painted by him.

At the moment when Wushan painted, his face, the mountain pattern appeared, and it seemed to have a radiance, which made Su Ming not knowing that the repairs in the body appeared signs of operation.

Su Ming’s hand of ice and snow, in the hand of this mountain, slammed a long mark down, and the long marks were shocking, like a sword, revealing a terrible murder.

When the murderous machine came out, it immediately changed the look of the evil spirits on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, the two brothers who always pay attention to Su Ming also have the same look, and the tigers outside the Dongfu are also the same.

There is also a retreat of the master, and when he notices the long marks, his breathing is rushing.

"A strong suffocation!!"

Su Ming did not notice all of this. He just followed his own heart and in this calmness, he made paintings and created his own life.

His pen, at the end of the long mark, gradually, outlined the Wushan tribe in his body, the rough lines, the grass and the wood, one house and one house, slowly appeared in front of him In that void, with his rough lines.

He did not know how long it had passed. The pen in his hand stopped after the outline of the entire Wushan tribe.

In the painting of the void in front of him, there are mountains and landscapes, grasses and right trees, and the houses are connected in a fence, forming a picture of a seemingly complete tribe.

Same as his rough lines.

But Su Ming’s hand was still raised, but he stopped, as if he didn’t know, how to paint the next one, his eyes were still calm, but in the depths of calm, he was confused. .

Time has passed, for a long time, for a long time.

"Creating, making flowers, painting, making, ... are all out of nothing... There is a shock in the silence, there is a flaw in the mirror... Little teacher, I think, there is something missing in this painting..." Two brothers soft The words, softly back in the ear of Su Ming

Su Ming was silent, and gradually the sky was bleak. There was a moon in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and the silver awns that popped up made people look cold.

During the night, the ninth peak was no one sleeping, and they all stared at this Su Ming. They knew that this day would be extremely important for Su Ming, especially now that he obviously found his own method of meditation, but Still a little confused, not comprehensive.

This time, for Su Ming, it is very important.

Perhaps the people of Tianzong Zong outside the ninth peak know that this is very rare, but on the ninth peak, they are different from others, and it is important to know the first realization of this entry.

Until the sky slowly changes from the darkness, the horizon is bright again, and the moon of the sky is also hidden. When only one ghost exists, Su Ming pauses for a long time, and suddenly, move!

At the moment of his right hand, the evil spirits on the top of the mountain immediately looked extremely dignified. The two brothers, the three brothers, and the recluse masters, all.

They looked at Su Ming's right hand under a movement, holding a pen, and drawing a circle on the Wushan map of the empty space in front of him.

This is awkward, round, very simple, a sum can be made, but it is such a simple sum, using Su Ming for a whole night, at this moment of painting, Su Ming’s body trembled fiercely, his face, Beside the Wushan pattern, there is also a circle at the moment, which gradually emerges.

At the same time, Su Ming's body was repaired and smashed, and the moment it reached the extreme, faint, has reached the peak of the beginning of dusting, and seems to take another step, you can step into the middle of the dust!

It was at this time that on the screen drawn by him in front of Su Ming, the circle radiated a dazzling light. The light was red, and the circle seemed to burn and burn into a moon. !

Blood month!

Burning **** moon!

This is the first barb pattern that Su Ming gave up when he first meditated. At this moment, in his calm state, he was painted in the first picture of his life.

At the moment when this **** month was drawn, the breath of this picture suddenly changed and became the **** moon Wushan map! A thrilling sigh of relief, revealed from the **** Wushan map, this suffocating, so that the two brothers around Su Ming are looking dignified

The tiger outside the cave house is even more stunned and stunned.

As for the retreat of the master, there was a sigh after a silence.

"The ninth peak, after that, maybe there will be no more calm, Chuan... but he is a younger brother, only this, enough."

The appearance of the blood moon Wushan map, let Su Ming's body tremble, the body repaired to directly break through the previous limit, the sound of screaming echoes Su Ming's body, his cultivation is directly from the beginning of dusting , reached the middle of the dust!

Once realized, a picture, a **** month, changed the pattern of Su Ming, and also let him repair, so break through!

"My sorcerer's disciples do not need to practice, do not need magical powers, only to understand and meditate, and to understand the creation of heaven and earth..." The words of the evil spirits have emerged the heart of Su Ming, this moment, he finally Understood, what the evil spirits taught him.

It is a completely different way of repairing from others!

His ninth peak is repaired, not a power of practice, not a magical technique, but a heart!

The evil man on the top of the mountain was silent at the moment. After a long time, he slowly turned and walked toward the sealed hall. His back was awkward, but his footsteps were steady.

Turning around, no one can see his face, there is a firmness that contains sorrow, and exists.

"Master, I will prove to you that the path of my barbarian practice... is wrong! You are wrong, you are all wrong!"

After the evil spirits left, the curtain in front of Su Ming on the ninth peak platform dissipated with the calmness in Su Ming's eyes. As he really regained consciousness, he gradually re-formed the snow and sprinkled it.

"Little brother, the brothers look at you here, I want to plant some flowers on this platform. Can you see it?" In the moment when Su Ming woke up, his brother heard the soft voice of the two brothers.

Su Ming stunned and immediately turned around and saw the second brother who did not know when he appeared here. He quickly got up and looked at the platform and now it is full of flowers and plants.

"Hey... can the second brother give me a place to meditate..."

"Oh, ok, I will leave you a small place..." The two brothers blinked and smiled softly.

"Right, in these days of your understanding, the two brothers have caught a living creature for you and placed it in your third brother. You can go and see if you have time.

Also, there is a very beautiful teacher who came to see you. If you have the chance to see it, remember to ask the brother to ask the little girl around her, what is the name. ”

Tomorrow began to resume normal updates, owed chapters, I rested and rested to pay debts. "Hey, it’s a time,

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