Chapter one hundred entrust
"It is already an extraordinary view that you can see the infinity behind life and death from the limitations between life and death."
Mr. Bao said while clapping the cigarette pole.
Then he seemed to think of something and snorted: "There is a great horror between life and death. If you cannot transcend and open your mind, so as to get rid of all greed, anger, resentment, fear, and desires, you will not be able to see your true self, nor will you truly understand the truth of the ethereal aura and destiny surrounding you."
"Those Taoist practices, Buddhist practitioners say nicely, but in fact, none of us ghost practitioners really dare to face life and death directly, take life and death lightly, and even use life and death."
"Taoism emphasizes so-called birth and immortality; Buddhism emphasizes so-called reincarnation; in fact, in its essence, it still has not seen through life and death. All their means are just a kind of escape and escape for life and death."
"On the surface they want to transcend life and death, but in the end they are just slaves of life and death."
After being told by Mr. Bao in this way, Qian Yunsheng suddenly felt like he was studying Taoism.
This feeling sprouted from Qianyunsheng's heart, like a blooming flower, becoming clearer and clearer.
You know, since the refining of Qi, he has been exploring silently alone. During this period, he has not said many bumps and bumps, but he has almost died. If he hadn't lived long enough, he wouldn't know how many times he had died, and it might even be that he had been rotten in some corners.
It was not until today that he heard Mr. Bao’s comments in a few words that he felt like he was enlightened for the first time.
Qian Yunsheng suddenly felt that except for Mr. Bao's voice, everything in the surrounding environment became less important and even no longer real. He heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. I am afraid that he was talking about the feeling he felt strongly now.
In an instant, Qian Yunsheng even felt the most quiet and beautiful feeling from the bottom of his heart.
From the bottom of his heart, the flaw he had that he had never been taught by his master was suddenly filled up from this moment.
He watched Old Bao's lips open and close, and the truth that he would never think about was told from his mouth, as if he was like a broom, gently helping him clear the blinded spiritual platform from the deepest part of his heart.
This also made him gradually understand the path he would take in the future and the difficulties he would face.
Qian Yunsheng looked at Mr. Bao’s calm face and suddenly felt that he was enjoying the moment he was being taught, and the other party was also enjoying the feeling of preaching.
Qian Yunsheng even understood Mr. Bao’s mood more at this moment. It was a kind of loneliness. A kind of suppressed, obstructed, and imprisoned feeling that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly released.
Just like myself, since I embarked on the path of ghost cultivation, all my cultivation has become a kind of lonely self.
I practice, explore, and make progress silently. Not only do I dare not share these achievements with others, but I dare not discuss them with anyone if I have any questions. I also have to cover myself up and be careful not to be discovered.
Therefore, at this moment, Qian Yunsheng felt that something seemed to have suddenly come to life. Under such stimulation, he suddenly felt that he had found a positioning and an identification.
After talking for a while, Mr. Bao suddenly sighed and stopped.
Qian Yunsheng was in high spirits when he looked at Mr. Bao in shock.
Mr. Bao clicked the cigarette pole twice again and said with a wry smile: "I'm old, I can't stop my mouth as soon as I open my mouth."
Then he said seriously: "There is not much time left, so let's talk about serious business."
Although Qian Yunsheng was so tickled by the truths that Mr. Bao said, he wanted to continue listening. But he also knew that serious matters was more important, after all, it was related to his life, so his body became slightly taller unconsciously.
I heard Mr. Bao say, "We are not as twilight as the right cultivator. Tell me, I like you and need you to do something for me. Of course, in exchange, I will also give you some benefits."
"For example, the soul-devouring grass in your storage bag is actually a problem. I can help you solve it first."
Qian Yunsheng was shocked. He didn't understand how his soul-devouring grass could be known. He asked carefully: "Can the powerful men even know anything I have?"
Mr. Bao smiled and shook his head and said, "That's not the case. We don't know what the use of this Soul-Devouring Grass is, but the altar where you obtained the Soul-Devouring Grass is a trap set by the powerful."
"Don't rush to take it out," Mr. Bao stopped Qian Yunsheng's move to take out the Soul-Devouring Grass. "I have a way to crack the powerful's means to attach to this Soul-Devouring Grass."
After saying that, he threw out a scroll and said, "I have all the methods written on it. Don't rush to do it now to prevent the clues from being discovered by the powerful. It's better to wait until you arrive at a safe place and try to crack it."
Qian Yunsheng took the scroll, took a quick look, then nodded with an ugly expression and put it away.
According to Mr. Bao, although the powerful man was not as powerful as knowing what he wanted the Soul-Devouring Grass to do, he only relied on the means he left on it. If it weren't for Mr. Bao's reminder, once he really started to use the Soul-Devouring Grass to deduce the location of the Nine Netherlands, he thought that by that time, the powerful man would have immediately known his purpose.
That means that even if I can successfully escape the disaster in Jixiacheng this time, if the Soul-Devouring Grass is not solved, it means that as long as I use this Soul-Devouring Grass, I can still be perceived by the powerful anytime and anywhere.
This feeling of being "surveilled" by a powerful man anytime and anywhere made Qian Yunsheng very uncomfortable, and it also made his desire to become stronger.
Mr. Bao clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the benefits in advance are also given to you. As for the real benefits, it depends on your ability."
"This disaster in Jixia City is a test for you. If you can successfully escape from this death game, then according to the map I gave you, you can go there and take out the things I prepared for you."
"What do you really need me to do for Senior?" After receiving a big gift from Mr. Bao, Qian Yunsheng knew better that the other party had no malice towards him, but he was used to acting cautiously and wanted to figure out what the other party wanted to do first.
Mr. Bao saw his caution and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. In addition to a few things that are useful to you, there is also a volume of our sect's martial arts. You can also learn this martial arts to verify with your Wangui Sect's martial arts."
"As long as you promise me that if you can help me find a suitable person in the future and pass on this technique for me, I will be worthy of my ancestors."
"Senior?" Qian Yunsheng felt the bleakness on Mr. Bao and was about to ask a question.
Mr. Bao waved his hand and said, "If you can't escape, everything will be stopped. If you can really escape, your questions should be answered in the benefits I will give you."
"Just treat this as a dying request of a dead fellow." Mr. Bao sighed and said with a lonely expression.
For a moment, countless past events surged out from his heart. The sect was destroyed, the family was broken, and he escaped alone and was determined to take revenge. All of this seemed to flow through his heart gently like flowing water, and passed away.
Chapter completed!