Wuqi has realized that there is no end to this, although the realm is sublimating again and again, but it is endless, he wants to leave this place completely and return to the real world.

Everything here is regarded as a dream, the dream is illusory, but the experience in it is real, and there is a balance, a unity, between the unreal and the real.

If you want to wake up from a dream, you need to break this balance and transcend the experience that dreams bring, and in order to do that, you need to deny everything that the unreal brings.

This is a paradox, if you want to leave, you must give up everything you have realized before, and the purpose of his trip is to do this.

He had been pondering this question for twenty years, and for the first time in these twenty years, he had integrated himself into the mortal world, walking from place to place, wanting to see the problem from an ordinary, mortal perspective.

"What is a gas number? What is a gas number? What is a gas number?"

"I already know the number, so what does the qi represent? What does the qi represent? In the past, I only thought that it only represented the luck, and the luck was the number of qi, and the number of qi was also luck. ”

But now it seems that I was wrong, qi luck does represent the number of qi, or the number of qi contains luck, but the two cannot be equated, and there are many other truths contained in qi. ”

"What is it?"

"It seems that this place is no longer of much help to my enlightenment, and I need to find another place. ”

Wuqi got up, left the Tianshan Mountain, and began to move towards the east, he wanted to go to Mount Tai to see, maybe there would be a chance.

That's right, there is also Mount Tai here, and even the location is the same, but compared to Mount Tai in the Shenzhou Continent, the scale is much smaller, and it can't be calculated.

He just missed it a little, he missed that place, because after he came to this world, he also wanted to see it, and at the same time, he also decided that after this time, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would return to the Heavenly Dojo and sit in the Cangtian Palace.

After a long journey, more than a year has passed, he finally came to the foot of Mount Tai, along the way, he is really like a mortal, with his feet, step by step here.

Mount Tai was originally within the territory of the Qi State, but there was no Qi State here, and there were no other six countries, and there was another system implemented here, called the centralized system.

In this realm, which resembles the Shenzhou Continent, there is only one country, a huge country, called the Celestial Empire.

This is the name to compete with the Heavenly Court.

Of course, these are all mortals, whether they are rulers or the people under their control, they are all mortals, and they don't know what cultivation is, and they don't understand the truth of luck and qi.

After climbing, finally climbed to the top of Mount Tai, looking at it, the great rivers and mountains, taking in the bottom of the eye, everything seems to have returned to the past, back to the first year of the sky.

At that time, when he was practicing every day, he would stand quietly on the top of the ladder by himself, looking downward.

However, there is no Heavenly Dojo here, and there is no Heavenly Ladder, only a white starry sky, obscured by clouds and mist.

He knew that it was a kind of obstacle, an obstacle that prevented people from seeing the truth, and of course, not as many people thought about it as much, which was not his concern.

In this way, Wuqi began to settle here, and simply built a few thatched houses, just like when Min Tian was in the Tianshan Mountains, there was no luxurious palace, and there was no magnificence.

Everything is very natural and calm.

"What is gas?"

After settling down, Wuqi fell into questioning again, asking himself, asking his heart, asking his own deeds, asking his feelings, asking his own understanding, and asking his own way.

Especially when he asked about his own way, before this, he didn't think about it so much, and felt that whether it was the way of fractions or the way of holy numbers, they were independent of each other and had nothing to do with each other.

Or rather, it's not related for the time being, and it's not yet to the extent of merging together.

But this time, he found that it was not so simple, the way of qi numbering, no more than the other two, its complexity was far beyond his imagination.

If you study it carefully, you will find that this already belongs to the category of Heavenly Dao, and it can also be divided into days, or small days.

In other words, once you have attained this path, you want to be one step closer to the heavenly path and one step closer to the number of days of attainment.

It's a leap forward, a leap forward.

It is only now that he really understands that if he had expected it before, he would not necessarily be so eager for quick success, but step by step.

The sun and the moon move, the wind and clouds change, and it can be called the weather. The leylines are vertical and horizontal, and the aura is circulating, which can be called the earth qi. People come and go, gather and disperse, can be called popular.

In addition, when it comes to qi, there are climate, aura, momentum, spirit, bearing, style, atmosphere, complexion, volume, temperament, etc., which are innumerable and extremely messy, but they are all linked to qi and are an external manifestation of it.

These are things that he has realized over the years, but he has never integrated them, and he has seen the inner connection between them, and this connection must be an essential connection.

Abandon the external form, start from the roots, understand the truth, grasp the law, and build a system of laws, and finally achieve the avenue.

Thinking hard to no avail, whether it is his own heart, deeds, feelings, understanding, or other two, he can't have an epiphany in an instant.

He finally understood that this was not enough wisdom, and with his current wisdom, it was not enough to comprehend such a profound thing.

All along, he has been tricky, refining the "Flood and Rebellion against the Sky", stripping away the memories of others, using them for his own use, and achieving the "Book of Wisdom".

But he also has no choice, time is really tight for him, and it is not easy to be forced to go step by step, forming the current situation.

Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it is another three seasons.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, this is the wind, and the fine dust, swept up by the autumn wind, twisted to all parts of the world, flying from one place to another.

Shaking off the dust on his body, he got up slowly, and sat for more than half a year, still finding nothing, he decided to go out for a walk and change to the next station, but he hadn't figured out where to go yet.

Suddenly, Wuqi's whole person froze, stopped, and stood still, motionless, as if he had been immobilized.

"A flash of inspiration, this is a flash of inspiration!"

Wuqi yelled in his heart, after many years, he finally entered this state again, which is an invincible state, mainly reflected in wisdom.

The spiritual light, that is, the light of wisdom, can only be reflected through the fire of wisdom, and few people usually flash the spiritual light, and it is still in the understanding.

"It seems that luck is starting to return, and everything is moving in a favorable trend. "Heartlessness is like a mirror.

"Qi number, what is gas number, what does qi represent?"

His body did not move, and he maintained a strange posture like this, but his mind began to be active again, and although his eyes did not look at the whole world, the image of the world had appeared in his heart.

All-round, no dead ends, one by one, even a fine dust has never been missed.

This time, he saw more, and noticed things he didn't normally notice, such as motes.

Dust, that is, dust that is free between heaven and earth, and its subtlety, under normal circumstances, which few people pay attention to, are automatically filtered out.

But at this moment, Wuqi discovered a wonderful phenomenon, a phenomenon that he had always known, but had never thought deeply about.

That is movement, also known as Yi, is a kind of change, from one state to another, this process is called Yi.

And now, by observing the dust, he suddenly realized that qi is not like this, how can it be as complex as he imagined? What is qi? It's like Zhuang asking "Who am I?" I am who I am.

In the same way, qi is the same, qi is qi, blood qi, true qi, spiritual qi, or chaotic qi, xuanhuang qi, and even Hongmeng purple qi, are just a manifestation of it.

Dust is also the appearance of qi, and it also has a particularity, that is, it has four forms, namely, gathering, merging, dividing, and dispersing.

Micro does not mean absolutely small, the size is relative, when a lot of fine dust through movement, gathered together, it constitutes all things, and all things separated, and will be reduced to fine dust.

Qi also has these four forms, from gathering to merging, from combining to dividing, from dividing to dispersing, from dispersion to gathering, and so on.

"Hahahaha...... I get it, I finally get it!"

"What is gas, what is gas, what is gas?"

"Qi is between the aggregates, between the combinations, between the dispersions, and between the scatters. This is qi, knowing where it is, understanding where it is, and then investigating where it is. ”

"So, when to gather, when to meet, when to divide, when to disperse?"

............

Wuqi entered the self-questioning and self-answering, unable to extricate himself, he was also happy, thinking hard for more than 20 years, and finally broke the bottleneck before he had an epiphany.

However, he didn't know that everyone was waiting for him to get out, and there was something about the mysterious person.