Buzz!

Under Yang Yu's gaze, a faint light shone on the wood-burning magic lamp, which was almost no different from ordinary oil lamps.

The light was very weak, as inconspicuous as the fireflies in the night, but the moment the lights lit up, Yang Yu felt a warm feeling in his heart.

This ray of light actually came directly to the deepest part of his heart.

Buzz ~~~

In a trance, Yang Yu felt all the feelings disappear, as if he was walking alone in the dark night, without seeing any light, and the darkness completely enveloped him.

Until the sound of the Zen whisper that seemed to have come from ancient times sounded in his heart:

"The little monk, Dragon Tree, is willing to use the pain of burning your body to turn into a lamp to point out the way for all spirits in the world..."

Light the lamp, guide the way!

Yang Yu thought silently in his heart, driving this spiritual treasure that could only be used for the last time. Following his thoughts, a swaying light appeared in the darkness, guiding the way forward.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yu moved forward towards the point where the light guided him.

Woo ~

In the darkness, there seemed to be ghosts and gods whispering, and it seemed to be something indescribable sobbing and growling.

This sound is like a demonic sound. Even with Yang Yu's current mental cultivation, his mind has been shaken several times.

Those whispers are not meaningless whispers, but more like Taoist writings containing endless mysteries, as if ancient masters are telling the essence of Tao.

It seems that as long as you stop and don't have to move forward, you can get the answer he wants from these whispers.

On several occasions, Yang Yu almost stopped. With the whisper, he seemed to hear the third step of the human immortal, the content of the "every-changing" one.

But he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and just followed the guidance of the light and moved forward step by step.

Hurry ~

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Yu heard the gurgling water, and the disappearing feeling returned again.

Outside the glimmer of light that guided the way, he saw a new light.

A familiar river appeared in front of him...

"The Long River of Martial Arts!"

Yang Yu's heart moved, but his feet continued to continue, following the guidance of the light, along the long river, towards the end.

Above the long river, trees cover the sky, and waves roll in the long river. Every wave contains a master's understanding and exploration of martial arts.

Bodhidharma, sloppy, high armor...

Familiar, strange.

Among them, Yang Yu even saw a new wave, which was quite high, and faintly felt like a huge wheel print was slowly rotating.

‘The Wheel of Life and Death in All Calamities’

Yang Yu even sensed some of the essence of this magical skill, which surprised him a little, but he still did not stop.

The long river has come to an end, and here is the place where the wood-burning magic lamp once was.

Here, light gathers, but it doesn't look like a lamp, but more like a mirror.

Yang Yu stood in front of the mirror, and the faint light reflected his appearance, as if there were various lights and shadows flowing.

He concentrated on his senses. In the light and shadow, he saw the long river of martial arts, and saw the demon boy outside Yuelong City waved to call on the arrival of Dao Fruit.

I saw Lu Chen retreating through the long river, and saw myself leading Beidou, being promoted to a human immortal, and coming across the border...

All kinds of light and shadow intertwined, that was the most profound thing in his memory...

"The way is to seek it in oneself!"

An enlightenment arose in Yang Yu's heart.

The path pointed by the wood-burning magic lamp does not come out of thin air, but rather the reflection of its own soul and experience.

This is the real way forward!

"itself……"

Yang Yu said silently, as the light and shadows flowed in the mirror light, his mind was also constantly flying.

He was a human being in his two lives, and he had no idea of ​​sticking to the great way of immortals and Buddhas like a lie.

He does not have the pure warrior heart as much as Zhang Xuanba.

He was almost dead and alive when he first arrived. After decades of fighting, he continued to be uneasy, which made him develop a state of mind that was easy to be outside of both.

He uses all useful things, whether they are martial arts or Taoist arts, whether they are supernatural powers or mantras, and learns them all.

It is better to say that it is compatible...

"The law is for human use!"

As soon as he thought of this, there seemed to be a light in Yang Yu's heart, and the light in the mirror in front of him dimmed, and the light and shadow were scattered, leaving only the last one.

He looked at it intently.

In the light and shadow, the cold wind whistled and heavy snow spread. In front of a forest and beside a bonfire, the two of them sat opposite each other.

That was the scene where he told himself about martial arts on the way with Zhang Xuanba to carry a corpse on his back.

"Prince Zhao!"

Yang Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the mirror light in front of him shattered, and the wood-burning magic lamp disappeared.

The old man and heroic voice sounded again in his ears:

"Those who cultivate immortals and are separated from the crowd, but our way is not in the mountains and rivers!"

...

"Not among the mountains and rivers!"

In the quiet room, the air flow surging and sounded, the little toad's eyelids trembled, and the body in front of him had no head, and he woke up.

"What did you do?"

The little toad was a little suspicious. Although it couldn't explain clearly, it always felt that the breath of the person in front of it had changed again.

"I just suddenly found something I had overlooked before, and I felt a little moved."

When he woke up, Yang Yu grabbed the head in front of his knee immediately. The demon child's will never disappear, he was just waiting for the opportunity.

"What?"

The little toad is very curious.

"You probably won't understand if you say it."

Lighting the lamps to show the way and reveal their own hearts. This may not be considered a transformation, but Yang Yu felt that his heart had never been bright.

In the past many years, he was always under the shadow of Zhang Xuanba, even though his martial arts practice had surpassed his ability to become a human immortal.

But the devotion and purity of the martial arts and the pursuit and firmness of the future were still beyond his reach.

Even if he had no such purity and piety throughout his life.

Therefore, he was quite displeased with Lu Chen's behavior of becoming a martial artist and claiming to be a martial master.

Therefore, he felt a great rejection of imitating Lu Chen and secretly occupying the long river of martial arts, because he was not really sincere in martial arts.

But at this moment, he already understood.

Zhang Xuanba was in charge of Wu, and he,

Be sincere to yourself!

Don’t be obsessed with the long river of martial arts, don’t be obsessed with who is the martial ancestor, all laws are used by others and for me!

When a thought arises, the world is wide.

Yang Yu even felt that the qi, blood and magic power of his body became active, and his injuries were healed a little.

The little toad was puzzled, but it never hated others besides itself to keep it in silence, and snorted coldly and left the house.

Yang Yu ignored it. He sat in meditation for a long time and made up for the lost mental strength. His attention fell on his head again.

Without a head, it's inconvenient.

“It’s time…”

As he talked to himself, a red light shone in Yang Yu's heart, and the light of the Beidou Dao Fruit was reflected on the Gluttony Cauldron.

That is the magical power contained in Beidou, and it is also the method to erase the "demonic child".

[Supernatural powers: be deaf. The number of divine species can be evolved, zero.]

[Note to death: Nandou is called life, Beidou is called death. All living beings are born and die, passing through Nandou...]
Chapter completed!