"It's okay to say it's okay, I'm willing to listen to it!" Hui was suddenly interested, flapping his wings, and dancing back and forth in front of and behind the book.

"It is said that once upon a time, there was such a monk, went out to explore, encountered a cloud, accidentally fell into it, but did not know, this cloud is another heaven and earth, all things are made of water vapor, among which there are mountains and seas, people have things, red dust and customs, six desires and seven emotions, and all kinds of changes, can be described as all-encompassing, all-inclusive, as if it is a small world, this monk tried many means in it, wandered for thousands of years, never able to get out, and finally lost in it, unable to extricate himself, and finally buried his bones here. ”

As for this, he looked at Hui without getting up, and then looked at everyone again, and said no more.

"Hahaha! The story of the Taoist friend is really funny, how can there be such a stupid monk in the world, knowing that everything is false, it is all the clouds that deduce and transform themselves, as long as they stick to their hearts, but in the end they are willing to fall and choose to sink, like this, it is reasonable to bury their bones in it!"

After listening to Wuqi's story, Hui couldn't stop laughing, making ridiculous words, and there was a little bitterness in his words, but it is true, a monk can't even do the basic sticking to his heart, what kind of truth do he cultivate, what kind of Tao he casts.

After listening to Megumi's evaluation, Wuqi just stared at "Big Same and Little Difference", the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't speak, in his eyes, "big" and "small" turned back and forth, "same" and "different" sometimes coincided, sometimes separated.

"No! Daoyou means something!" Megumi soon noticed that something was wrong, and no longer stayed on the surface of the story, and began to dig deeper, trying to find the true meaning that Wuqi wanted to express.

"Innuendos, borrowing from the past to satirize the present?" Soon, all kinds of possibilities were filtered in Hui's heart one by one, and at the same time, his figure became faster and faster, leaving countless afterimages on the spot.

In the eyes of everyone, I saw a picture scroll slowly generated, and there really appeared such a monk, just like in the story of Wuqi, who went out to explore, encountered a cloud of the world, fell into it, and what he saw and heard in it, one by one, continued to evolve, and soon ended with a bang, ending with a pile of white bones.

However, this is not the end of the picture, and the picture changes again, this time not from the first point of view of the monk, but from the perspective of a bystander, a third person.

I saw this monk, the road came across a cloud of the world, fell into it, disappeared, and after a while, the cloud dispersed, leaving only a pile of white bones in its place.

The Lady of Freedom frowned, a little puzzled, I don't know what dumb riddle the two of them are playing, from the meaning of the title of the wisdom book to the story.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Taoist friend This story is really exquisite, the first time I heard it, I didn't understand the true meaning of it, until I deduced it carefully, I saw the mystery in it, it was really wonderful!"

I don't know when, Hui has stopped, lying on the "Book of Wisdom", praising Wu Qi in his mouth, overjoyed, and then diving into the book and starting to create.

After a while, it flew out again.

In "Much the Same and Small", there is a flash of light, and there is more content, but he has not opened it, I don't know what he wrote in it.

"Young master, please forgive me for being stupid, can you explain the true meaning of this, and let us wait on demand, so that we can understand some truths and avoid detours in the future. The Lady of Freedom said respectfully.

"Haha! Let me explain it to you, my book of wisdom, the truth contained in the name, is the way of size, similarities and differences, two by two, the story is based on the big world, the small world to represent the size, the rules of the two worlds to describe the similarities and differences, which magnify the small world, that is, the cloud, but also focus on the description of the difference, with that stupid monk, compared with ordinary people, narrowed down the fact that the same monk, in fact, I was not in the clouds, but I don't know what is outside the clouds, and the stupid monk is no different!"

Hui laughed, couldn't help but speak, expressed his understanding, and then re-incarnated into his true body, and gave a salute to Wuqi, obviously he gained a lot.

"Hehe, since Daoyou has already understood this truth, why do you still ......" Wuqi smiled slightly, stopped halfway through his words, and then pointed to the book with his finger.

"Uh...... Fang was in a hurry to record his feelings, but he forgot important things. Megumi patted her head, a little out of shape, and then her eyes shot a few rays of essence.

This essence was instantly magnified, covering the four words "similar and similar" respectively, in which there are rules surging and energy pulling.

After a while, the four words began to change, no longer crooked, began to become neat, and the size gradually unified, "big" is no longer small, "small" is no longer big, "same" is no longer different, "different" is no longer the same.

At this point, the discussion has come to an end, yes, it is the Tao, although it is inconvenient to talk about the Tao before, but he found the flaw of the other party, and pointed it out implicitly, and he was not afraid of Hui refuting.

"The so-called helping people to the end, if this seat helps you today, it can be regarded as a complete repayment of the old love!"

Wuqi pondered for a while, and suddenly sacrificed his "Book of Wisdom" and put it in front of "Much the Same and Little Difference", and the two books stood opposite each other.

Then, the Wuqi "Tianxing Count" suddenly opened, and a light shot out from it, and this light was dark all over, the same color as the clouds.

"Okay!" Seeing this, Megumi seemed to know what she was thinking, and she also opened her book, revealing a blank page.

It is said to be blank, but relatively speaking, in fact, in the corner of the book, the work is neat, and a row of small characters is written, "August 15, Tianshan, incarnated as a catastrophe." ”

These ten words, exactly the same as those in the previous book, are the actions of the Heavenly Dao, or the inspiration and the task issued by the Heavenly Dao.

Now that Wuqi wants to erase it on his behalf, it can be regarded as helping him to detach, so that the contradiction between the two will be completely eliminated from the root, so Hui will get rid of the fate of the chess piece.

It's a win-win.

Swish!

The black mangs flashed, the two books were docked, and they kept rotating, and the words of the Heavenly Dao in "The Same and Small" were connected one by one and transitioned to "Tianxing Youshu".

In just an instant, ten words disappeared from "Much the Same", and in "Tianxing Counts", another phantom of robbery slowly appeared.

This is not over, the next moment, the direction of this black light turned, and there was a cloud of calamity that shot into the air, and then began to devour wildly.

At the same time, Hui was not idle, but turned another page of "The Same and Little Different", and the words "Heaven and Earth are One" suddenly exploded, fixing the entire void.

The four words "the unity of heaven and earth" are the only ones he felt, and what he wrote in the book is still new, and I don't know what he has comprehended, and it has such power.

In the face of the devouring of "Tianxing Youshu", Qiyun did not resist, but abandoned the Ding Furnace and pounced directly towards the "Book of Wisdom".

Yes, it just pounced, and the ink-colored thin lines, intertwined with each other, hesitated like claws, and grabbed straight towards "Tianxing Youshu".

"Close!"

Wu Qi sneered again and again, let out a long roar, and directly greeted the "Book of Wisdom" in his hand, sweeping the air, as if he was sweeping the universe, and pocketed all the clouds.

There is not a single thing left.

Rumble!

At this moment, losing the shackles of the clouds, the Ding furnace shook violently, and then began to accelerate and rotate, forward and backward, nine times in succession, and the speed was even faster than before.

The glow also became more and more brilliant, overflowing from it one by one, falling into the distance, transmitting tens of thousands of miles away, and the sound of dong dong was endless.

This is the condensation and tempering of Jindan in it, the collision between Jindan and Jindan, between Jindan and Dinglu, and between Jindan and Dadao.

At this time, Wuqi had already put away the "Book of Wisdom", and did not notice that at this time, in his "Book of Wisdom", there were already three "calamities".

These "calamities" are all composed of phantoms, which contain the aura of slaughter, and unlike the evil qi, the word "calamity" is formed by the convergence of truths.

It is formless and substantial, and only the "Book of Wisdom" can carry it in the world, but looking at people's eyes, it can't help but make people feel empty.

These three "calamities" squirm back and forth on "Tianxing Youshu", like repelling insects, gathering in the middle, wanting to merge into one.

Wuqi hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped the fusion between them, he still had to collect more, now these calamities are far from enough, if he can't transform, wait until other calamities come, it will be not good for him.

Hui also put away the "Book of Wisdom" and stared at the Ding Furnace for a while, then his ears moved slightly and looked into the distance.

"Jin Dan is about to be born, I already feel that there is a catastrophe approaching, this is the same group of people as me, Daoist friends still need to make plans early, this time I have a benefit from you, I can help you block one of the calamities, and the others need to be solved by Daoist friends themselves!"