The mountains are admired by the scenery, and the great virtues are prosperous in the world!

A wise man is a kind of honorific title. He may not be powerful or talented, but he must be a virtuous person.

What is virtue? The principle of one day is virtue. People who appreciate it together are virtue. Heaven and earth are also virtue.

If morality is one-sidedly attributed to the behavior of ordinary people, it would be narrow-minded. Whether it is Tao or virtue, it is something that even immortals and gods cannot implement, let alone ordinary people in the world?

In the Qin Dynasty, there were great virtues and wise men. Of course, power was enthroned by the emperor, and current affairs required. The Taifu of a dynasty may not be the most knowledgeable person in the world.

Jingji is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. An inconspicuous brothel owner can be a powerful man close to the creation of the Five Qis. A dog-slaughtering person at a roadside meat stall may be a well-known hero in the world! Dayin may not be able to hide in the city!

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When the immortal seeks, his heart is in panic. Martial arts are difficult, and he will be shining with thorns!

The way of immortality is prepared for those darlings of heaven and earth, and the way of ascension to immortality. Outside the temple and in the mountains, there are masters of immortality.

Martial arts are another product of going against the will of heaven. With perseverance, everyone can learn it. The difference is only internal and external skills.

Qin is the largest martial arts sect and the martial arts empire.

At the southern end of the capital, looking south and north, it is a huge city in the city - the Imperial City!

Every day, the courtiers and the bustling carriages must go there.

But for hundreds of years, the ever-changing scenery in the imperial city was not the dynasty who were anxious, nor the tall palace in the center, but the twelve golden men standing around the imperial city!

The First Emperor's politics first established a foundation, captured the world's troops, forged twelve gold men, and forged the country's fortunes forever, and intimidated the world!

If you only treat these gold men as commemorative sculptures, you will be very wrong! Each of these twelve gold men is a living creature, and the Shihuang used his great ability to suck the essence of giants in the mountains and seas! It looks like a treasure but not a treasure, but a puppet but not a shame, and stomp your feet and you will be the earth and the sky will be overturned!

The giants of mountains and seas, a long-destroyed innate god-born race, are really brave to dare to attack such races! This is the true virtue of immeasurable, and the whole world is intimidating! Compared with the First Emperor, Mao is not even considered a wise and capable minister in the court now, and he does not even have the qualification to be ashamed.

Of course, no one would compare this way. In the hearts of all Qin people, that is the only myth!

The sun is in full swing, and the court meeting has passed. Today's sky is very clean, with a little white in the imperial city, and the background is blue, so eye-catching. But there is no one who looks at it, even half a glance, as if the abrupt white has never appeared in the sky.

Chu Xiang lowered his head and looked down at the countless people, the twelve golden men, and didn't know what they were thinking.

He was silent, feeling the silence of the golden puppet...

Suddenly, a special scene came into view and attracted his attention.

That was a little eunuch, looking very thin when he was not yet determined to study.

I don't know which powerful man in the palace he offended. He was cut by two guards and pressed his hands to kneel outside a hall. Then he beat the butt with a stick. The crackling sound, accompanied by a scream, spread from afar. The palace maids and servants passing by couldn't help but shrink their necks, and they didn't even dare to take a look.

Although it was quite far apart, thousands of feet away, Chu Xiang was no different from being there. Of course, he would not care about the little eunuch's life or death. What he cared about was that when the little eunuch was beaten to death, a gray whirlpool suddenly appeared under his feet in the moment when the little eunuch was beaten to death!

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Tick, Tick...

At some point, in the deep sea Guixu, the sound of water drops suddenly sounded in the clean and bright cave.

The deity sat cross-legged, without opening his eyes, but his spiritual consciousness had already taken everything into his heart.

After a long time, it was not until a pool of water was leached on the ground that he quietly walked down the stone bed and came to the swaying candlelight.

Qingming and the man in purple were still sitting on the stone bed, without any movement.

I stretched out my fingers and pressed my fingertips against the fire of the eternal lights to burn a rich fragrance - the wonderful bodies of the heavens are unique, pure and natural.

A green lamp is a piece of light that looks very ordinary, but it is empty inside the lamp, burning constantly, which is the cultivation and strength of a man in purple robe.

"I once thought that you were the essence. Just as I once thought that he could not reach my height. But why, I couldn't see through you..."

I talked to myself, and I was destined to not get the answer. The sea water was still dripping drop by drop towards the place where water stains should not have appeared, splashing out small splashes of water.

Qingming had not moved, she closed her eyes, as if she had already fallen asleep. The man in purple had not moved, and his eyes were closed, his eyelids were trembling, as if he wanted to open it, but he was tired and powerless.

When something impossible happens, when it is impossible to guess the wrong ending. Perhaps, the relative end point is the relative one.

The Lord Shi Ran turned around and returned to the position where the stone bed originally belonged to him, sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have changed...

Tick, Tick...

Water drops are dripping, but there is no trace of the ground. This is a cycle. The ordinary cycle is like raining in the world. There will be some kind of flow in the back ruins. The man in purple has long been used to it.

If you don't look at the dripping water, you can't see or touch it. If you think Guixu has become unstable and has the chance to escape, you can only regret it in the end.

The ground will not have water stains, because the illusion will disappear when it touches the ground. This is like the flame of an eternal lamp, which is not a real thing after all. Its power is absorbed by Guixu at the moment of burning to strengthen this cage. If you tie yourself up in a cocoon, you may use this idiom to describe the prisoners in Guixu.

The man in purple stood up, walked to the lanterns, stretched out his fingers, and let the flame lick his fingers.

It was cold, but it was still cold. There was nothing unusual, and I couldn't feel any existence. The fire was like the water, and it was visible and intangible.

The man in purple has no expression, and his bitter smile has long turned into numbness. Guixu, the reason why he can imprison such many ancient powerful people is because his cycle is self-contained and completely untouchable.

Perhaps, when the flames have a temperature and when water drops splash out, Guixu will no longer be terrible. But the man in purple knows that this is impossible.

As usual, he returned to his own position. The man in purple knew that the deity had not moved, and his spiritual consciousness had been monitoring the entire cave...

After a long time, or just after the man in purple closed his eyes, Qingming suddenly looked at the deity, and smiled inexplicably...

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One chess board, three chess pieces. When the chess piece jumps out of the chess board, becomes the person who holds the chess, or even the person who sets the rules, they throw down the chess pieces that represent themselves.

Are they throwing down chess pieces? Or themselves? Who can tell me clearly?

The six realms are there. Reincarnation is a circle that cannot be broken. The cycle of life and death, and the underworld is reincarnation, not reincarnation.

That is the rule set by the innate saints, within the samsara, the small samsara.

However, in many star-like low-level planes, no powerful person is in charge of the cycle of life and death. This means that in the lower plane, birth and death, one has its own creation to balance.

The soul is an energy. Consciousness can be born from nothing. A soul represents a person or a creature. This view is one-sided.

Before the beginning of the Great Sam of Reincarnation, how could the six realms of reincarnation come from before countless epochs?

There is also "Heaven" among the heavens. It controls everything, controls everything, and balances everything. Perhaps, that is fate.

Since fortune itself represents the greatest balance, why should we understand all the heavenly beings set up the six realms of reincarnation?

The great cycle of reincarnation is ruthless, and when it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. A new will should appear. This is more effective than Mengpo Soup.

The underworld has Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha, the ancestor Styx, and the Ten Halls of the King of Hell. But the underworld has only one Naihe Bridge, a bowl of Mengpo soup - a bowl of endless Mengpo soup.

Reincarnation, the Great Reincarnation, is perfect. It is much more perfect than the six realms. So perfect, why is it going to end? Who knows...

"Heavenly Punishment" is the punishment of heaven and the punishment of creation.

Or, with one's own heart, one can replenish the heavenly heart of one realm, such as the soul of the soul in harmony with the Tao. So, what about the heart of creation? Creation is the way of heaven that is inherently higher than the universal meaning and is equivalent to the broadest meaning of heaven.

"Heavenly Punishment" should never be controlled by people, or even by gods. The power to destroy the world is too great, too great.

But if one is in a perfect balance of fortune, who will control the punishment of heaven? Isn’t it the same for fortune?

After all, it is a certain road...

All that is needed for reincarnation is to be with the end point. When the two points are perfectly connected, no matter how many twists and turns are, they will be smoothed out.

The Tao can be robbed, which is the Tao. All the heavens are all ants. Under the creation, what is the difference between the heavens and the mortals?

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The twelve golden men, their eyes opened, and the invisible force began to fluctuate in the sky of the imperial city. This city in the city was already quite depressing. No matter how much more depressing it was, it would not seem too abrupt.

The gray vortex is not something you can see. Maybe the palace maids and eunuchs and guards just feel that the sky has become more gloomy. It is not visual, a feeling of dullness for no reason. Maybe they will treat this one-sidedly as the atmosphere and the resentment of the little eunuch's tragic death.

Only Chu Xiang understands that this is reincarnation! The cycle of life and death, artificially created, the small six paths of reincarnation!

If some powerful people still have causal bonds, or their disciples, or their bloodlines have passed away, if they are powerful enough and do not want their relatives and friends to fall into the six realms of reincarnation prescribed by the saints, they may not be able to use some non-subjective methods.

For example - taking over a body!

Taking over the body is not the privilege of cultivators. Taking over a complete adult body is the privilege of cultivators, because their souls are strong enough. But if they are fetus in the belly, the souls of ordinary people can also take over the body. Although it is difficult to guarantee that there is no mystery in the fetus and if someone escorts him, he will be him and still retain his original nature.

If you enter the six realms, who can guarantee where to be reborn in your next life? Are you a human or an animal?

Taking over the body is a mainstream method of escorts, and the requirements for escorts are relatively low.

In this imperial city, Chu Xiang finally saw another method, something that many people dared to think about, but not many people dared to do!

Set up your own six paths!

If a dynasty has its own six realms of reincarnation, then how can it decline without being punished by heaven?

The death of the little eunuch was obviously just a coincidence, not a tiny creature, which caused the gate of reincarnation. After waiting quietly for a moment, countless light spots came from afar and were thrown into the gate of reincarnation one by one.

The underworld still needs to attract souls from a cow head and horse face. Ordinary people die normally, and the life souls can still last for a long time without dissipating the seven souls of the body.

Chu Xiang stayed in the Imperial City for a whole day. He did not leave silently until night fell, and the palace was red and shining with the moon.

This daytime, the door to reincarnation, has been opened twice...

When he stepped onto the ground again, he felt the roar from the earth again, it was anger and a warning.

Chu Xiang walked calmly, carrying the imperial city on his back, as if he was carrying a huge tomb on his back.

A saint has the majesty of a saint, just as the law of heaven has the majesty of heaven.
To be continued...