Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife

Chapter 672 Don’t forget your original intention

Staying in the underground river for hundreds of years is an extremely long time.

Still haven't understood the rules of time.

Shen Ping knew that he was not suitable to walk this road in the underground river.

So he returned to the mother river of chaos.

Looking at the various dazzling chaos in Shanghe District.

He couldn't help but sigh.

There is only one last way left, and that is to find opportunities from the past.

to be honest.

He has no clue now.

I can only seek advice from the elders of Hunyuan Palace again.

The other party has been in the past for a long time and should have some experience in this area.

The elders of Hunyuan Palace were not surprised by Shen Ping's arrival.

Anyone in the Hunyuan realm who wants to understand the rules of time and time will eventually take these paths, but unfortunately, except for the three leaders of Hunyuan Palace, Black River Palace, and Tianhe Peak, no one else can succeed.

"Kyushu."

"Now that we've gone back to the past, forget about the present and forget about everything."

"At our level, the reason why we can't find opportunities is because we stand too high and look too far. No matter what situation or environment we are in, it is difficult to find our original intention again. If we want to make our own The past, present and future are the only ones, and perhaps the most important thing is to find that common ground.”

Listen to these words.

Shen Ping was silent for a moment, "Recover the original intention, elder, do you mean that the original intention is what these have in common?"

The elder of Hunyuan Palace nodded, "Many people in the Hunyuan realm don't think so, because no one cares about the original intention, but deep in the memory of our true spirits, the original intention is the only thing left in common. I tried it, but it didn't work. failed."

Shen Ping listened carefully.

The elder of Hunyuan Palace continued, "In the past, I abandoned all perceptions and even chose to seal my true spirit, but it was useless. We who have understood the rules of ninety percent of the years, as long as there is still a trace of the true spirit, it is difficult to truly experience it. "In the past, from the moment we looked back, we were applying our own rules."

"But if you can't really give up, it's naturally difficult to find your original intention. Even if you find it, it's still what you think your original intention is. So I failed. Not only that, but other elders also failed."

Speaking of this, he looked at Shen Ping, "So if you want to find your original intention, you must be truly focused, have a clear mind, and integrate your past with your current body, present thoughts, and even future thoughts." ”

"Only in this way can we be unique. The remaining 10% to understand the rules of time and time. To put it bluntly, it is to find ourselves. In the process of finding our original intention, we can find ourselves. This self exists in the past and exists in the present. More in the future.”

Shen Ping was a little confused when he heard it, but he understood what the elder of Hunyuan Palace said. The river of time not only exists now, it has always existed, and the power of rules in it is in the present, the future, and the past.

The so-called rediscovering the original intention and rediscovering oneself is to integrate these rules.

Return to Kyushu Chaos.

He stayed in seclusion in the palace for a long time.

It took five years.

Just get ready.

Use your own true spirit to go back in time and go back to the past.

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Kyushu Tower.

Nanyanzhou.

Fire Toad Cave Department.

Twelve Kingdoms, Wei Kingdom.

A hundred miles away from Jinyangzong is a Crescent Lake.

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This is the land of the vassal family Shen family.

With a hint of true spirit coming.

Shen Ping, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating near the spiritual spring, slowly opened his eyes.

This time.

He directly chose to go back to the day he just traveled through, and used his true spirit to merge with his soul. However, he did not seal the memory, but came with everything in the Hunyuan Realm.

Just as the elder of Hunyuan Palace said.

Even if you give up everything.

It is also in the operation of the rules.

It is impossible to truly experience the past and regain the original intention. In this case, we can simply experience it through the arrival of the true spirit.

Such a situation.

Shen Ping had experienced it many times in the palace at Jiehaifeng.

As for whether he could regain his original intention, he didn't know, but he just wanted to give it a try.

If even this method fails.

I can only give up the idea of ​​​​looking for myself and entering the gate of the source. When the time comes, I will honestly become an elder of Hunyuan Palace and live freely from then on.

After all, he has reached his level.

It can be regarded as true immortality.

The moment he opened his eyes.

The long-lasting memories hidden in the depths of the true spirit came to mind. The Shen family members sitting cross-legged around him might have been unable to remember their appearance for a long time, but now they were all revealed in front of his eyes.

At this moment, they are seizing every moment to absorb the abundant spiritual energy near the spiritual spring to improve themselves.

And if I remember correctly, this practice was also the last one I stayed in the Shen family.

Shen Ping didn't change anything.

He closed his eyes again.

Let the four miscellaneous spiritual roots slowly absorb spiritual energy.

Two hours later.

The practice is over.

Some are happy and some are sad.

As an immortal, Shen Ping has no joy or sadness. His true spirit cannot feel any emotions at all. Even if the world collapses at the next moment, it will not cause any waves in his soul.

"Ping'er, you have ordinary bones. I'm afraid there is no hope of building a foundation. The resources in the clan are limited and cannot supply every clan member. After the clan elders have decided, we are going to send you to Yunshan Swamp to follow the Jinyang Sect to open up wasteland. Maybe you will get there. , you will meet your own destiny.”

Listening to these long-lost familiar words.

Shen Ping was silent for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Five Clan, the Jinyang Sect's land reclamation is destined to be dangerous. There are not many people in the clan who have average spiritual abilities. Will everyone go this time?"

My former self didn't talk nonsense.

Because he has been in society for so many years, he has long understood that there is no use in refuting this kind of thing.

The uncle of the Five Clan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, the clan only selected ten people. You are not very lucky."

Shen Ping said, "Is it bad luck or do I have no status in the clan? My parents have long since died. Yunshan Swamp may have a destiny. If I soar there, will the clan regret today's decision in the future?"

Uncle Wu Clan looked at Shen Ping, "In the past, you were taciturn, but today you never thought you would have so many words. Perhaps when people face choices, they will grow up in an instant. You are right. That’s why I chose you. Without it, the main reason is that you have no one to support you within the clan.”

"As for the future, who can predict that even if you build a foundation or even form a pill in the future, it is still your destiny and has nothing to do with the family."

"Life or death is your own destiny."

Speaking of which.

The uncle of the five clans sighed, "We monks fight against the fate of heaven. No matter what we choose, we must go on. Those who regret it are just that their Taoism is not firm and their beliefs are uncertain. Ping'er, you have to remember that no matter what you do in the future, No matter what you encounter, you must remember that you are a practitioner. From the moment you set foot on this path, there is only one way to go, and that is to survive. "

He shook his head, stood up tremblingly, and turned to leave.

In the light of candlelight.

Dragging the old figure slowly disappeared.

Shen Ping stared at them for a long time. He had never heard these words, but he felt the clan elder's concern for his clan members and himself. Stay alive.

I'm afraid it's the clan elder's belief, his current belief.

The next day.

The clan elder took him and the rest of the clan to Jinyang Sect, and took a flying boat all the way to Yunshanfang. At this time, Yunshanfang was still in ruins, except for a stone square gate and scattered shop streets. Except, nothing else is there yet.

Those who came to open up wasteland, like Shen Ping, randomly built wooden houses near Shifang Gate to live temporarily.

He found a random place.

He simply built a house out of wood and looked at the various monks around him. More than 80% of these people would die in the previous rounds of land reclamation.

Yunshan swamp is full of monsters and poisonous creatures.

Even if the foundation-building monks of Jinyang Sect led the sect disciples through a sweep and cleared out most of the monsters, the remaining ones that have not been cleared away will still pose a fatal threat to these monks.

The following days.

Shen Ping just watched quietly.

Some people died, but new monks arrived soon.

Maybe they all have their own reasons, but now that they are here, there is only one thing for them to do, and that is to survive.

No matter how miserable these monks were, how painful they were, or how difficult their lives were, it had nothing to do with Shen Ping. He found that he was just a passerby, an observer. The vast memory of the true spirit and hundreds of years of information had changed him. It must be like chaos, almost losing its humanity.

Even here.

He could no longer feel the passage of time. In his eyes, the sunrise and sunset were just a visual flow. The emotions and desires seemed to have no sense of touch and could not cause the slightest fluctuation.

to this moment.

Only then did Shen Ping truly understand how difficult it was to find the original intention as the elder of Hunyuan Palace said. He knew that even if he gave up his memory, it would still be the same.

You can’t see Wei State in Yunshanfang, you can’t see Huochan Cave in Wei State, you can’t see Nanyanzhou in Huochan Cave… you can’t see the Abyss of Too Dark, you can’t see the Immortal Realm, you can see Less than the vast chaos…

One Dao era is one hundred million years, one hundred thousand Dao eras is one chaotic year, and one hundred thousand chaotic years is one year.

He lived for hundreds of years.

Time can make people forget everything, forget everything, and even forget their own humanity and the meaning of their existence.

While the Hunyuan Realm is chasing the rules of time, it is also affected by the time of the Northern Years. No matter how firm the Taoist heart and belief are, it cannot withstand the erosion of the rules of time.

Although Shen Ping relied on the dark beast to quickly grow to this level, he was also affected when he understood the years and time.

Now he knows, but it doesn't help.

Sitting in front of the cabin.

Shen Ping didn't know what to do, how to find his own Taoist heart and his own beliefs.

Just let time pass by.

No one can notice him, no one can sense him.

Until this day.

Log houses were built nearby, and the smell of flower petals came from the neighbor's wooden house.

He just woke up from sitting still.

Subconsciously looking at the neighbor's wooden house, I saw a female nun wearing a robe with wet hair in front of the door, pouring a basin of bath water into the alley.

It seems to sense sight.

She pinched her waist, stared at her eyes and said, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a woman's bath water. Tell me, ever since I came here, I've seen you often sitting in a wooden house in a daze. You don't earn souls." Shi, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to find a Taoist companion in the future.”

Shen Ping looked at the female cultivator and blurted out: "You have become younger."

The female cultivator raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, my little mouth is quite talkative. I've always been so young."

Shen Ping couldn't help but look at the female cultivator carefully up and down.

It seems that he has never seen Yu Yan before, or that he does not have the current Yu Yan in his memory.

She is younger and more charming. Although she doesn't have the maturity, her temper is still fierce.

"Hey, it's almost done. I haven't finished watching it yet. If you want to see a woman, go look outside. If not, go to the brothel and singing house in Fangshi. As long as you spend some spiritual stones, I'm sure you can see enough. I won’t let you stare like this.”

After saying that, he twisted his waist and hips and walked into the wooden house.

Shen Ping stood up and followed him.

The female nun frowned, turned around and blocked the door of the house, put down the wooden basin, crossed her arms and said, "What, you still want to force your way into my house in broad daylight?"

Then he glanced at Shen Ping and hummed, "If you really can't help it, go find those secret prostitutes. They are cheaper. Don't go to me. I won't sell myself."

Bang.

The door was slammed shut.

Another voice came out, "With your little cultivation, if you dare to break in, I will make you miserable and carry you around."

Shen Ping suddenly smiled, "Yu Yan, can you make my legs weak?"

Wow.

The door opened again.

The young and charming female cultivator squinted her eyes, "Oh, you still know my name. How dare you ask me about it? With such a small body like yours, I can pinch you to death, believe it or not!"

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm not like you, who can just sit around and earn spiritual stones."

After saying that, he closed the door and walked towards the main street of Fangshi.

Shen Ping stepped up and followed behind him.

Looking at the lines of her waist and hips, I find it quite interesting.

The female nun didn't care either.

But he snorted coldly in his heart. He didn't expect this neighbor to be so courageous. He was so bold.

Come to the main street of Fangshi.

She wandered around the roadside where stalls were set up.

Seeing that Shen Ping is still following.

She murmured, wondering if there was something wrong with the guy behind her. How could he follow a female cultivator like this? If he had been so blind, he would have been gone long ago.

Maybe there is something to rely on.

So she wandered around until dusk. When it was almost dark, the sunset had disappeared into the clouds. When she returned to the entrance of the alley, she encountered Jie Xiu.

"Hey, come to your senses."

"How about you deal with two of these four guys who are in the middle stage of Qi training and leave the rest to me?"

Shen Ping didn't even look around, but said: "You walk slower, I can hardly keep up."

The female cultivator was speechless.

This guy is lacking in strength.

"Please, we are surrounded by four tribulation cultivators now, I won't care about you later!"

"Don't blame me if you die!"

at this time.

The four robbery cultivators have already taken action.

But Shen Ping still stood there without any intention of taking action.

This made the female cultivator even more speechless. She could only grit her teeth and take out the white snake puppet, while attaching several talismans to it.

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There should be seven more chapters.