No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 90 Do You Think I Look Like Baiyin?
Xu Shun was meditating on a rock by the river under the moon.

After the battle during the day, he headed south and came to this remote river bend.

A roar, a sound like a tiger's roar, rang in his ears.

His "divinity" and magic power seemed to be turning into something and breaking free!

That thing wants to become his power, to kill everyone he dislikes, and to destroy everything he dislikes!

Kill kill kill kill kill!!!

Kill them all!!!

Kill the world!!!
Endless murderous intent burst out from Xu Shun's heart, accompanied by the sound of a tiger's roar, making Xu Shun almost unable to control himself!

why?
Why do I have such a strong desire to kill?

Why is my "Tiger" like this?

I'm not a murderer!

Xu Shun was very puzzled. Others, after their power expanded, became arrogant and acted recklessly. Their power became "my tiger", which was difficult to control, hurting others and themselves, and eventually leading to death.

How come my magic power is combined with that of "God" and I just want to kill, kill, kill!

It’s obvious that my mentality is not inflated!
His cultivation of the true law had already reached the ninth level of the spiritual realm. The bottleneck that had been stuck in front of him and that he had been unable to break through was broken through after he killed two people.

Unbelievable!
Can I improve my cultivation just by killing, killing and killing?

The more you kill, the more your cultivation level will improve?
What kind of devil setting is this?
I can't be the reincarnation of some devil, right?

While Xu Shun was complaining, he felt the restless "tiger" in his body, wondering whether he should continue practicing.

Am I possessed?
Did I practice it wrong?
Do you want to go back and ask Master Lan?

All kinds of questions arose in his mind.

He carefully recalled the "Qinghua Sutra" and thought of the many books he saw in the Qinghua Bookstore.

The Qinghua Sutra is the fundamental law of the Qinghua School and also his true method of cultivation.

He was taught by Lan Dao Ren, and he has been asking Lan Dao Ren for advice for so many years, so I think there should be no problem with the technique. There is no possibility of mistakes in the teaching of the technique or the practice of the technique being wrong.

In Qinghua Bookstore, he seemed to have seen someone's spiritual practice notes.

It proposes a hypothesis that "I am a tiger" is a manifestation of the monk's inflated mentality. Then if someone does not have an inflated mentality, what is "I am a tiger" like?
There is no one who will not become inflated and have a change of mentality after gaining power.

Unless that person has a lifetime of memories and has experienced the biggest ups and downs in life!
There are no ups and downs in life greater than birth and death.

It is difficult for ordinary people to have the experience of living again after death.

But Xu Shun did.

Could it be that "I, Tiger" is different because I am a time traveler?
It still doesn't feel right.

The moon was rising above the treetops, and Xu Shun thought a lot. He decided to continue his practice.

Cultivation is about practice and action.

When you encounter difficulties, if you think about escaping or retreating, you will not solve the problem.

Xu Shun practiced silently, trying to restrain the "young tiger" and prevent it from becoming restless inside his body.

The little tiger wants to rush out and kill, kill, kill. But when he reaches the Dragon-Tiger realm, what will happen to “I Tiger”?
Wouldn't "I", the tiger, then bite back at him?

Time passed little by little, and when it was almost dawn, Xu Shun noticed something approaching.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful girl in bright clothes, revealing large patches of snow-white skin, standing not far from Xu Shun.

The dress was beautiful, red and white, and looming, but it was still not as beautiful as her.

Her legs were covered with black gauze, which was bigger and whiter than her chest, which made Xu Shun take a closer look. The evil aura on her body aroused Xu Shun's vigilance. It was a monster.

"Master, do you think I look like Baiyin?" When she spoke, her voice was very neutral.

Like a man deliberately using false voice.

"No! You look like a weasel!" Xu Shun shook his head. He had already recognized that this was a weasel asking for a title.

With a cry of "Wow!", the beautiful big-breasted girl in black stockings suddenly turned into a red-skinned weasel.

The red-skinned weasel looked at his paws blankly and couldn't help crying loudly: "Brother, are you kidding me? I'm already like this, what else do you want me to do!"

"My silver! I want to become silver!"

"What do you want the silver for?" Xu Shun asked curiously.

Judging from the sound of the weasel, it is a male weasel. A male weasel turned into a busty black silk girl to ask for a title and turned into silver?
This is too abstract!

"We eighteen weasels have to choose a leader!" said the red weasel, "but the leader must be able to turn into silver, that is, a silver weasel!"

"It's difficult to become a human, let alone a silver?"

"So, I went around asking for a title, but many people rejected me. Only one kind-hearted person told me that if I turned into a blonde girl with big breasts and no taller than 1.6 meters, and went back to him, he would definitely say that I looked like Baiyin."

"I practiced the art of transformation and asked for a title from others. I was able to transform into a blonde girl with big breasts and a height of no more than 1.6 meters. But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find that person!"

"Just when I was feeling disappointed, I met another person. He told me to turn myself into a girl with long black hair and big breasts. Everyone likes this type of girl! It would be the right thing to do if I turned into this type of girl. I would definitely get the title!"

"I went to change again! And the result was... wow wow wow wow, this was so difficult!"

“It’s so hard to be the leader!”

"Why don't you like girls with long black hair and big breasts!"

The red-skinned weasel seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and said a lot of things, leaving Xu Shun speechless.

Who on earth are these two geniuses who tricked the weasel into turning it into this thing?

"Is the leader important?" Xu Shun asked.

"Of course. Having a leader proves that I'm very powerful." said the weasel.

Being the leader of an alliance is so prestigious, he can command many weasels. This is what the eighteen weasels want!
"I think the power that status brings to people is illusory." Xu Shun poured him a bowl of chicken soup: "Only when you are strong yourself, you are truly strong."

"If one day, you become very powerful and others recognize you, then the position of leader will only be icing on the cake for you. On the contrary, if you are very weak, you may be laughed at if you become leader."

"So, you should pursue your own strength instead of pursuing the leader."

"You won't be able to become the leader if you beg like this."

The weasel shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Without begging, how can we become the leader?"

"Without a leader, how would everyone know that I'm so awesome?"

"We weasels have always sought to be the leader of the alliance since ancient times!"

Xu Shun asked helplessly: "What's your name?"

The red-skinned weasel said, "Hong Rui!"

"I don't think you are a weasel." Xu Shun said.

"Does that look like silver?" Hong Rui asked in surprise.

"Like a mouse!"

Hong Rui was furious: "You are so noble, you are amazing!"

(End of this chapter)