Chapter 91: The Third Level of the Blessed Land

"After all, what happens in the world has its meaning, and every outcome may be good or bad. ”

The old man's words caused Xie Changtian to think, he thought about it carefully, he didn't agree with the old man's reasoning, if it was said that the result was not good, why did he still cultivate, and he had to follow his own ideas to move forward, why did he still look for his father.

"Old man, I don't agree with your reasoning, if you say that everything doesn't look at the result, then what's the point of cultivation. ”

Hearing Xie Changtian's words, the old man didn't refute, but said with a smile on his face: "Then you can try it, maybe your choice is better." ”

After saying that, the old man gently touched Xie Changtian's forehead with his index finger, only to see that Xie Changtian's forehead rippled as if it had been hit by a stone on the surface of the water.

Although Xie Changtian wanted to try his best to avoid the old man's finger, the old man's finger seemed to have crossed time, and he obviously felt that it was coming slowly, but he had no way to resist at all.

When the old man's finger was on Xie Changtian's forehead, Xie Changtian fainted very neatly.

"W-where is this?"

Xie Changtian opened his eyes and felt that his head was splitting, as if he had had had a very uncomfortable dream after having finished it, as if someone was waiting for him in the dream.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you?

I saw a woman wearing a flower dress hurriedly walking in, and hurriedly hugged Xie Changtian.

"Mother. ”

Xie Changtian didn't know why the word suddenly popped out of his mouth.

"Poor boy kicked his head while playing, and now his memory is not good. ”

Hearing Xie Changtian ask him tentatively, the woman couldn't help crying on the ground.

"Mother, don't cry, I'm not fainting. ”

Xie Changtian hurriedly spoke to reassure.

"My family is so sensible. ”

Finding that his child comforted himself and couldn't help but rub his head.

"By the way, Mom, my sister. ”

Xie Changtian suddenly said this sentence somehow.

"Sister, where did you come from, sister, don't you want me and your father to have another sister for you? ”

Hearing his mother say this, he also began to doubt his memory.

"yes, I don't seem to have a sister, I forgot, I should have dreamed just now. ”

He rubbed his head embarrassedly and smiled.

"Tian'er, you lie here first, and go get you some old soup for your mother. ”

Xie Changtian's mother said softly.

Seeing Xie Changtian nodded, she went out.

"I always feel like something is calling me. ”

But he didn't think much about it, he just felt that his life was very happy now.

Soon, Xie Changtian grew up slowly, and on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, his mother walked in front of him and gave him a warm hug.

"My family is growing so quickly and so quickly. ”

Then time continued to fly, and it was the day of Xie Changtian's wedding.

When the candle night in the cave room, Xie Changtian took off the red hijab sitting on the bed, and involuntarily whispered: "Lingxue?"

"Husband, what's wrong, who is Lingxue?"

Seeing Xie Changtian see her face, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly touched Xie Changtian's forehead and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't know where I came up with the name, but I can't remember who it is. ”

After saying that, Xie Changtian turned his head and showed a lewd smile, and threw down the bride on the bed, and the candles on the table were extinguished.

Time continued to fly, Xie Changtian was already old at this time, and he was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, staring blankly at the jujube tree in front of the door.

"Hey, it's a good dream, if it's not fake, it doesn't matter if it's like this, but it's a pity, it's not true, it's fake, I still have a sister to protect, and I should go back." ”

At this time, Xie Changtian, who was in a wheelchair, slowly closed his eyes, opened them again and returned to the old man's side, feeling that what had just happened was like a drop in the ocean.

"Don't you like it?"

The old man looked back at Xie Changtian with a smile on his face and said.

"No, on the contrary, I love it, but because it's all fake, but there was such an unforgettable experience that I won't forget. ”

Xie Changtian was not annoyed, and slowly answered the old man's question.

"The third level, you've already passed, this level is the environment, you've passed the level perfectly, but I want to ask, when did you find out that this was a dream. ”

"It's very simple, when I first arrived in the illusion, I knew that everything was fake, but I also wanted to experience what you said, to experience the process of life, so I never said it. ”

Xie Changtian clasped his hands on his chest and smiled.

"I see, I see, young man, you have passed, I hope you can easily pass the next level, I am looking forward to seeing you in the last level, you must know that I am very optimistic about you. ”

The old man cleaned up the fishing rod in his hand, snapped his fingers lightly, and the original fishing old man turned into the old man with a white beard in an instant, and then disappeared.

"It seems that I have obtained a good seedling this time, and I hope he can meet my requirements. “

The old man in white quietly looked at Xie Changtian, who was on display below, and said after walking into the door.

At the same time, the others encountered their third level, some of them were full of obscene smiles, and some were in pain.

"Mom!"

The woman in the animal robe suddenly straightened up and screamed loudly, and she looked at the old man fishing beside her, and went up and kicked her fishing basket into the water.

The other man with an obscene expression had a lewd smile on his face, and he didn't know what he had encountered in his illusion.

After Xie Changtian walked into the fourth level, he found a monk sitting on the ground in front of him with a handful of dust in his hand.

"Sit down. ”

The monk gently tapped the dust in front of him with the dust in his hand.

Xie Changtian was not polite, and walked straight forward to sit down.

"The fourth level is the Commentary. ”

The monk touched his beard, placed the whisk in his bosom, and said:

"I ask you, what is cultivation. ”

"The ultimate goal of cultivation is to become stronger. ”

Xie Changtian replied without thinking.

"Then why is it that both body refining and cultivation are cultivation, but you have chosen to realize the Tao through your experience. ”

As soon as Xie Changtian's words fell, the monk retorted without hesitation.

"Why can't I preach in the flesh? ”

"The physical enlightenment is to go against the heavens, but the cultivation of truth is to gradually unify with the heavenly way. ”

The monk refuted Xie Changtian without hesitation.