The second uncle walked out of the room, with many emotions such as entanglement and reluctance flashing through his mind, which finally turned into a sigh.
He looked at Li Yi who was watching the rain calmly and asked, "Is this forgetfulness?"
Li Yi shook his head and said, "No, this is the pain of immortality. The so-called forgetting emotions in cultivation does not mean that the emotions are worn away during the cultivation process, but that the departure of all the familiar people on the road to immortality makes the heart of Taoism more solid as a rock.
We monks know the word "love" better than anyone else. Our hearts are like a bright field reflecting all the seven emotions and six desires. We remember all of this and cherish all of this. We cry but we don't just cry. We move forward but we never look back. We are not forgetful of love, but we are clear-headed after great enlightenment."
He looked up at the second uncle, his eyes clear and untainted by the mundane world. The rain curtain became his background and the old mansion became his aura, as if the person in the painting was out of reach.
"Second uncle, you are still too immature in cultivation, just like an old child."
The second uncle pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "You kid are lecturing me, saying that you have eaten salt, cough cough cough. Anyway, I am the elder, it is not your turn to lecture me."
He wanted to bring up the story of his elders eating salt, but then he thought that this kid seemed to have lived longer than him.
Li Yi smiled and didn't care. He waited until his uncle's soul disappeared before he got up and asked people to prepare for the funeral.
White silk was hung in the Li Mansion, a wooden coffin was placed in the lobby, and hundreds of people were in mourning.
After that, no one else came to worship.
Because almost all the people I used to be friends with are dead.
The weather in March was a bit cold. Li Yi sat on the left side of the coffin, turning over the brazier. His parents, Li Lili, and the second uncle sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed. The hundred or so people on the right were all sleeping on the floor.
Li Yi felt that his uncle had built the ancestral hall so large because he had considered that many people would be keeping watch at night.
Suddenly, a breeze blew in from outside the door.
Yuan walked in, took three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, then bowed three times.
Being seen off by a ghost who controls life and death is the first person in history.
"Your Majesty, his soul has entered the cycle of reincarnation. Does he need to be reborn?" Yuan asked.
If possible, Yuan would be happy to help. Reincarnation itself is an important industry in Fengdu to collect favors from the outside world. There has been no success in the six hundred years since the beginning of the world, but in another thousand years, many powerful monks will begin to consider borrowing reincarnation.
The kindness of immortals is comparable to that of any powerful person.
Li Yi shook his head and said, "No need. There is no need to torture Uncle. Since he has reached the end, he should rest in peace."
"Just go and break through."
"yes."
After the seventh day, Li Xinglong was buried on Hanshuipo, and his father, as his younger brother, buried the last handful of loess.
After the second uncle stayed for a few days, he said goodbye again and left to practice. Before leaving, Li Yi taught him some magical skills, enough for the old man to learn for a thousand years.
Li Lili stayed at Hanshuipo and lived next to Bai Shi's room in the west wing.
Li Yi did not forget his uncle's last instructions. He selected a 70-year-old "child" from among the descendants of the Li family.
A child with white hair, age spots on his skin, a slightly bent waist, and looks very old.
In terms of seniority, he should call Li Yi Taizu.
The third level of Qi training, he was chosen not because of his talent, but because of this junior. He did not have artificial spiritual roots implanted, and his Qi training was also honed bit by bit through Changchun Gong.
He has the potential to become a god, and his Nascent Soul is guaranteed.
Boom!
Suddenly one day the heaven and earth shook.
The city of Fengdu was hanging in the sky, with myriad laws at work, and then layer after layer of thick calamity clouds spread out.
There are nine levels of thunder tribulation, and this is a tribulation without form.
But unlike Qiu Wuji, Yuan did not achieve his enlightenment completely through force, because reincarnation itself is a formless path, but he failed at the beginning.
"There are nine forms of heaven and earth, but that doesn't mean there can only be nine."
The three Wuxiang gathered under the ancient tree, watching the thunder catastrophe from afar and overlooking the changes in heaven and earth.
Panhu said: "The number of Wuxiang positions is increasing, and the requirements are getting lower. Reincarnation is basically borrowing the power of time. If it is not the only one, it is doomed to fail to achieve enlightenment in the previous life."
Feng Wa made this judgment: "The world is progressing, and Qiu Wuji's enlightenment is also integrating part of Li Changsheng's Dao into the world."
"Fellow Daoist Feng Wa, I have something to ask you." The old tree spirit placed the newly carved chess pieces on the chessboard. The word "Yuan" was particularly conspicuous.
This represents the Lord of the Mysterious Places.
"The so-called will of heaven and earth is our will. If Brother Li can get the support of half of the Wuxiang, can he win without fighting?"
"Invincible within the universe." Feng Wa nodded, and then changed the subject.
"But if he doesn't intend to merge with the Dao, then it's all the same, which means that Li Changsheng intends to merge with the Dao!"
Feng Wa stood up suddenly, ran into the Li family garden with her short legs, and looked at Li Yi who was lying on a chair basking in the sun with shining eyes.
"He Dao."
"roll."
Li Yi uttered a word calmly without any malice, and then closed his eyes again. The word "He Dao" continued to come from his side.
It feels like returning to the previous life.
(End of this chapter)
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