After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 27 Confused
He Qing's eyes were cold.

Although he has no relatives or friends with these people.

But anyone who sees a slaughterhouse, a slaughterhouse of their own kind, will not feel very good.

Even this violent emotion has spread to myself.

"Come out." He Qing said softly.

At this time, a short, fat and wretched man slowly walked out from the wall.

This place is still transferring evidence. Even without using magic, it can be confirmed that there are still people here.

Besides, He Qing may not be capable in some aspects.
But if it was a monster in the mountains, there was no way he would make a mistake.

"This matter is not within your control, Taoist priest. Just leave. Perhaps nothing will happen." The fat man said slowly and in a low voice.

"It's not something I can control?"

He Qing suddenly sneered.

He suddenly revealed the divine power of a mountain god.

Under tremendous pressure, the fat man actually made a prototype.

It turned out to be a weasel.

"now what?"

The weasel monster was shocked when he saw He Qing in front of him. He was horrified and his face turned pale. Then he kept kowtowing on the ground.

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me."

"I heard there is a group of weasels in the mountains. Are they all the same as you? Hmm?"

"He is just a villain, and his heart is blinded by greed."

He Qing gave him a cold look.

The weasel seemed to feel that he could no longer get away with it.

He could not even imagine why the current Lishan Mountain God would be a Taoist priest?
It just so happens that I come to investigate the case and it has come to this point.

It all seemed like a dream.

"This matter has nothing to do with the tribe. It is all my own business. These corpses are all beggars without any registration or friends in the county, or people abducted from outside the county. They are all Yu."

Just as he said this, a black aura suddenly emanated from the weasel.

click!
In an instant, the weasel fell to the ground, its eyes wide open, staring at He Qing.

He Qing looked over and saw that the weasel's flesh and bones had dissolved into blood foam. Soon only a shriveled skin was left on the ground, with an unknown liquid flowing around it.

He Qing frowned.

At this point, it has been confirmed that there is indeed something wrong with the Yuhua Sect.

In other words, we knew there was something wrong with him from the beginning, but we just didn't have definite evidence.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

If you don't know a person's motives.

If this matter is too shocking and too unreasonable, then it is most likely abnormal.

Besides, sin cannot be covered up.

Because here’s the truth.

After a while, Tie Shenbu and others also came in.

Faced with this scene, they were all horrified.

Who can remain calm when several large wooden barrels are filled with all kinds of squeezed broken body parts?

"I've been to war, but even there it wasn't anything like this."

"This is not just ordinary evil."

He Qing was a little tired.

His body has reached the point where it is indestructible and he hardly ever gets tired.

But he felt a long-lost feeling of fatigue.

On the way back, He Qing remained silent.

This feeling of exhaustion made him not want to say a word, and he even just wanted to find a place to lie down alone.

He Qing didn't understand why the world was full of disputes.

Why do some people who already have power and don't have to work hard to survive still do all these things?

One will be a million bones.

This is a bad world.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't care about it anymore, and I don't want to care about it anymore." "Isn't it good to sit and watch the clouds rise and fall every day, read a few books every day, take a walk, and enjoy the scenery?"

Back in the yard, He Qing lay on the rattan chair.

At this moment, He Qing was undoubtedly caught in a state of entanglement, anxiety, internal friction, and disgust.

"why?"

"What." Ao Xue spoke cautiously from the side.

She knew that He Qing was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to speak.

"Why do you want to do this? Just like why did the dragon-slaying swordsman want to hurt you?"

"He was clearly already the best swordsman in the world at that time, and he clearly lived a carefree life, enjoying a hundred years of peace and tranquility."

Ao Xue also seemed to recall those bad memories.

"He said he wanted to pursue immortality, the way to immortality, and bathe in dragon blood."

He Qing sighed, not wanting to fall into this negative mood anymore.

So he decided to practice.

But at this moment, even the practice seemed to have little effect and I couldn't concentrate.

His mind was in turmoil, and he had fallen into a state of confusion.

This emotion caused all his actions to go haywire.

At this moment, He Qing seemed to understand why he could never reach the level of pure Yang Wuji.

He has not yet seen his true heart.

When a person is unable to find his own true heart and is overly influenced by external things, by the various things in this world, and by countless disturbing thoughts, how can he break through?

He Qing wanted to find an answer.

An answer to how he faces the world, an answer to what he wants to do.

After a while, Su Yuke came again.

Seeing her, He Qing simply told her all his troubles.

It was at this time that Su Yuke realized that He Qing also had troubles.

“Who in this world doesn’t have worries, and who doesn’t make mistakes?”

“When a person does not follow his or her heart, he or she often experiences deeper pain.”

"I think the Taoist priest doesn't need to do anything else. He just needs to put aside all distractions about external things and ask his own heart what to do."

After hearing this, He Qing nodded.

"Perhaps you are right."

He lay on the rattan chair and fell asleep quietly.

He Qing now has too many thoughts about external things, and he wants to eliminate all of them through sleep.

To become a person without too many distracting thoughts, and then to examine your conscience.

Ao Xue watched from the side.

She didn't understand humans. She had never had so many unnecessary thoughts.

Isn’t life just about eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating?
Why think so much?

Su Yuke walked out of the room and saw Qingmu Sanren and Chengde Taoist priest waiting outside.

"What's going on?" Taoist Chengde asked hurriedly.

Su Yuke pondered for a moment, then said, "The Buddha once attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, and now I think Taoist He is about to attain enlightenment as well."

This may be an extremely important level of practice.

If you succeed, you will naturally enter a new realm.

If you fail, you might even go astray.

The choice of thought is just a matter of one thought.

"Enlightenment?" Taoist Chengde turned his head and looked at Qingmu Sanren.

Such a strong person, who may even be stronger than the master of the temple, can actually attain enlightenment.

No, we all went there together, why didn’t he realize it?
Qingmu Sanren counted with his fingers, but he only saw an infinite pure yang light like the sun.

"Alas, I can't figure it out. Enlightenment, enlightenment, it's easier said than done."

"Anyone who has attained enlightenment is a rare talent among men."

(End of this chapter)