The young monk Du Shi has a calm mind. He kills all the demons in the world, puts down his butcher knife, and becomes a Buddha right away.
But Qingxuan was just imitating himself, so his Shangqing talismans were no match for the Great Leiyin Dharmakāya.
Qingxuan fell into deep thought, forgetting the purpose of his trip. He began to examine himself, was there really something wrong with his calm state of mind?
"Master, I have become a god. I am afraid I can no longer stir up trouble like I did when I was young."
"It's okay, I'll help you."
This is Li Yi's purpose today, to teach Qingxuan what is the calm after weathering the stormy waves, and it is definitely not for any other reason.
Buzz buzz buzz.
A subtle sword sound was heard, and Qingxuan felt all the hairs on his body stand up and every pore contract.
A red light fell from the sky and turned into a Taoist priest.
He was wearing a half-red, half-white Taoist robe, holding an ancient sword in his right hand. The blade was half-slanted and a hint of cold light reflected into Qingxuan's pupils.
At this moment, Qingxuan finally understood what Li Yi meant by this move. Maybe he was just trying to teach him a lesson, but really wanted to beat him up. This kind of thing happened a lot in his previous life, where he would beat himself up in the name of teaching.
"Wait, Immortal, I just happen to have some insights."
"It is more effective to experience it in person. I have also had the urge to kill."
clang!
When the sword flashes, heaven and earth are destroyed.
Qingxuan used all his Taoist skills and in the blink of an eye, thousands of talismans appeared, like mountains and seas.
The two men fought in a group, with light flashing in and out. As they fought, Qingxuan discovered that the incarnation in front of him was not right. It was different from the immortals he had seen before, and the murderous aura was too strong.
Of course he knew why this happened. The Immortal was not calm at the beginning. He even cried bitterly when the Sword Immortal died (according to the Sword Immortal).
Maybe there really is something wrong with my state of mind. How can I have a calm mind without having experienced any stormy waves?
Li Yi sat on the bed and watched the two little figures in his palm attack each other. He turned around and opened the Tongxuan book on the table and said, "Xiao Qi, you wrote me too well."
He actually didn't want to recall that history again. If the truth was really revealed, it would be indisputable that Li Changsheng massacred the world.
He killed not only the evil, but all those who disobeyed him. In troubled times, there were no good or evil, only countless people struggling to survive.
Xiao Qi once said that there was a great demon who used the Benlei Sword Technique and that millions of people died at his hands. Now it seems that what he said has come true.
Looking back now, Li Yi couldn't help but wonder, if he were given the chance to do it again, perhaps there wouldn't be so much killing, maybe the Sword Sect wouldn't be destroyed, maybe no one would die.
Why?
"Because I am Li Yi, stronger than Li Changsheng."
(End of this chapter)
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