It turns out that none of this is true.

It turns out that all this is just a fantasy.

He thought to himself.

And at this moment when Lin Feng's memory was restored, a powerful force surged out of his body like a thin spring, and his cultivation strength recovered with the revival of his memory.

In the bright red maple leaves fluttering in the sky, in the shocked eyes of Lin Feng's "wife" and his pair of "children", Lin Feng, who was considered completely dead because his eyebrows were pierced by the sudden beam of light shot by the white-clothed scholar, opened his eyes again.

If it is said that when he looked at his "wife" and "children" in the past, his eyes were gentle and loving, and his eyes were full of love, then at this moment, his eyes were completely different.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were very sharp and his gaze was very cold, like an emotionless puppet machine.

Of course, he is naturally not an emotionless machine, a heartless machine.

The reason for this is entirely because of his mood at this moment.

He was in a bad mood.

Because he felt toyed with.

After he got up from the ground again, he ignored his "wife and children" who had surprised and happy expressions written on his face, and looked at the scholar in front of him who was dressed in white and fluttering, like a flawless celestial being.

"This is what you call a trick, what you call a poem?" he said in a slightly cold voice looking at the scholar in white.

The white-clothed scholar looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

"Your purpose?" Lin Feng continued, his eyes staring at the other party, his gaze not shifting in the slightest.

He felt that the other party would not just want to test his strength if he did such a complicated thing. He felt that the purpose of the white-clothed scholar in front of him was not simple, he felt that he must have other plans and other purposes.

As for Lin Feng's question again, the scholar in white opened his mouth this time. He looked at Lin Feng calmly, his eyes were as clear as water, and he lightly spit out a word: "Dao." ”

After a pause, he smiled lightly and continued, "I'm a little curious about your way. ”

Tao is an extremely complex concept with rich meanings.

If it is simple, then the Tao is natural.

As for the natural one, self, self also. However, it is so, this way, that.

Everything and non-things are like this, the sun and the moon are self-evident without anyone burning, the stars are self-ordered without men, birds and beasts are self-generated without man-made, the wind is automatic without fanning, water is self-flowing without pushing, plants and trees are self-born without being planted, they breathe without breathing, their hearts beat without heartbeat, and so on.

Because all things and non-things are the same, they follow something in unison, without exception. It is the foundation of change, immortal, formless, imageless, beginningless, endless, all-encompassing, its big outside, its small inside, and changeable. It has no name at the beginning, so the ancestors will call it a strong name: Tao.

The Tao is the foundation of all things in the world. It is the original existence, a reality that is invisible, inaudible, unspeakable, and inconceivable.

The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, and the avenue is nameless, nourishing all things for a long time.

It is indescribable in itself and is an abstract entity without any attributes.

However, it comes with a variety of attributes, such as omniscient, omnipotent, and so on.

From this, there are two kinds of Tao: one is the Tao that is non-attributed, undifferentiated, and unlimited, and is called the unspeakable Tao.

This kind of Tao can only be visually manifested and understood.

As for the other one, it is the Tao with attributes, differences, and limitations, which is called the "Tao" that can be said.

In this world, the Constant Way is the absolute reality, the origin and law of all things. Non-constancy is a subjective constancy, a phenomenon or experience.

The Tao is not the Tao, nor is it the Tao. The true essence of the Tao is the natural principle of heaven and earth.

Everything in heaven and earth can be the way, that is the avenue, the avenue is simple. The Great Dao is the most fundamental law that promotes the operation of the universe, and it is the consciousness of "heaven", which is not limited by time and space. The Great Dao is born between heaven and earth, and it is all-encompassing, all-pervasive, and manifested in all things in the world.

At this time, the Tao that the white-clothed scholar said was the way of cultivation and the way of pursuing self-improvement and development. It belongs to the "Tao" that can be said to have attributes, differences, and limitations.

This kind of "Dao", that is, the Dao body, is a metaphysical entity, and the Dao body is not isolated and completely separated from the world. It is the rule, it is the order, it is the supreme principle contained in all things in heaven and earth.

Cultivators in the world are all pursuing this supreme truth, and they are constantly sublimating themselves.

Of course, there are thousands of things in the world, and the "Tao" is not the only one.

There are 3,000 avenues, you need to choose one of them, and if you run 3,000 water, you need to take a scoop and drink it.

This is the case with the white-clothed scholar and all the other practitioners.

Each of them has their own way, each of them wants to break through the yin and yang life and death to the supreme realm, and each of them wants to embark on the true avenue.

Everyone's Tao is special. If each person chooses a different path, then the path they take will be different, and their future achievements will be different.

In this world, although there are not many geniuses with extraordinary talents on the path of cultivation, there are very few people who can really enter the eyes of the white-clothed scholar and are regarded as opponents by him, let alone people who can seriously threaten him and may affect his future.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is gentle and elegant, giving people a very sunny and warm feeling, making people feel easy to get close to, but he does have his own pride and conceit.

In Dongzhou, whether it is someone who knows him very well or someone who only knows a little about him, they all know one thing. He has rarely made a move over the years, but once he does, it will be like a raging storm, and it will be as terrifying as thunder.

Although these two points are not related, they are very similar, and we can understand him indirectly.

It's like he doesn't know anything about people he doesn't care about people he doesn't care about, but he knows a lot about people who are interested.

The scholar in white thought that Lin Feng was very interesting, he felt that Lin Feng could be one of his few opponents, so he wanted to know enough about Lin Feng.

Therefore, he wanted to understand and know Lin Feng's Dao.

This is because one's Tao is like a belief that cannot be easily changed with the change of external things, because one's Tao is like the foundation of a building, the foundation for a practitioner to move forward.

For a practitioner, knowing a person's Tao can be said to have basically understood that person.

It's just that to the white-clothed scholar's surprise, he didn't expect Lin Feng's Dao to be such a Dao.

His supernatural powers can reflect what a person desires and wants to do in the depths of his heart, and he could never have imagined that the most persistent thing in the heart of a talented young genius is not to one day cultivate to the supreme realm, dominate the world, dominate the world, but just love children, and just want to live an ordinary and ordinary normal life with the woman he loves.

In this world, most people will feel that if a person has talents and talents that are different from ordinary people on the way of cultivation, then he should make great achievements and have great ambitions, but Lin Feng seems to go the opposite way.

In this regard, the white-clothed scholar was a little disappointed and dissatisfied, but from another point of view, he was a little happy.

Because, he knows very well the path she is going to take, and he knows her way very well.

He understood that with her temperament, it was impossible to like Lin Feng's "Dao".

It seems that after all, only herself and her are all the way.

He thought to himself. At the same time, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The literati talk about books, the butcher talks about pigs, and the Tao is different, so they don't conspire with each other.

It's as simple as that.