"It turned out to be you. ”

Sun Suhe was immersed in the subtle perception and said with a smile: "Ha, no, no, it's me." ”

That extremely strange but extremely familiar voice was not someone else, it was another Sun Suhe.

On the day of Mr. Painting's battle, Sun Suhe was deeply entangled in resentment, life and death, closed his eyes and questioned himself, and in a trance saw another self full of filth in a blood mist swamp, the two looked at each other and smiled, Sun Suhe raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face for him, and suddenly his heart was as clear as water reflecting inside and outside, so that Sun Suhe, who was still a layman at the time, clearly grasped the trajectory of Mr. Painting's actions.

Later, Zhou Yiqing fought a war, trapped in a world without time and space, Sun Suhe was forced to do upside down asceticism in the mental image space, at the end of the practice, stripped of all self-pretentiousness, another self finally appeared, with a sentence "The sword is in your hand, but you came to me?" to wake up Sun Suhe, so that he was in charge of the sword qi of the Heavenly Dao for the first time.

And now, in this moment of eternity, Sun Suhe's roar like a sword cut through countless tangible and invisible barriers, for the first time, he felt the existence of another self so truly, no longer a glimpse of the space in the mind, at this moment, right here, I am not me, I am me, Sun Suhe suddenly became enlightened, an incomparably wonderful sense of satisfaction filled his heart, and the two laughed at the same time.

If Sun Suhe is the acquired "knowledge of God" who is stained with red dust and five aggregates, seven emotions and six desires, then another Sun Suhe is a little too void spiritual light to the innate "Yuan Shen", that is, the sky, that is, the Tao, that is, the root source of all Sun Suhe's Taoist magic.

The original spirit is invisible, and there are traces of the god. One comes from nothingness, one comes out of the color body, if there is no god, then the original god cannot interfere with reality, if there is no original god, then the god of knowledge is stupid and dull, muddy, and all supernatural changes are empty talk.

However, because of the five aggregates of red dust, because of the seven emotions and six desires, because of all kinds of confusion, all kinds of attachments, and all kinds of visible and invisible obstacles, the two are like heaven and man forever apart, how can human beings ascend to the sky?

At this moment, Sun Suhe is deeply trapped in the extreme desperate situation of life and death, the so-called cathode and yang, there is a great danger and a great opportunity, it depends on whether he can grasp the fleeting glimmer of mystery with great wisdom and courage, Sun Suhe resolutely pointed a sword, and actually temporarily broke the gap between heaven and man with his own will, and realized the place of the original god, just like the Zen method, when the head is drunk, once an epiphany, one step to the sky.

In the midst of desperation, where is the vitality?

I only heard another Sun Suhe chant leisurely: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust." ”

Sun Suhe frowned slightly: "Of course I know the method of the Sixth Ancestor Huineng, but ......"

"But what!" another Sun Suhe shouted: "You are me, I am me, the sword is in my hand, but you came to ask me?"

"You're me!"

"I'm me!"

"The sword is in my hand, but you came to ask me?"

......

A loud shout was like thunder on the ground and exploded in Sun Suhe's ears, and the aftermath was inexhaustible, shaking his soul. Sun Suhe's sudden enlightenment, the news appeared spontaneously, and the spirit was self-generated. The reason why he is in a desperate situation at the moment is half because of the dangerous killing machine from outside, and the other half is because of his own sword moves.

Sun Suhe, Sun Suhe, is there a more stupid person in the world than you? The sword in my hand is the extension of my body, and the implementation of my will should be like an arm to make a finger change at will, how can there be a reason to suffer for my own sword moves?

Yes, isn't Alice often saying, all Taoist magic, but the change of truth and falsehood, the reversal of reality and reality, the birth of heaven and earth, the change of the void, purely in one thought.

The reason why he can't control the sword moves and put himself in a desperate situation is because the sword qi is too powerful, and it is also because his own cultivation is still shallow, but the most fundamental reason is still limited by himself, and he is persistent, so that he is trapped in the dusty atmosphere, the three corpses are attacked, the six thieves are stealing, and he is delusional, and if he confines himself to a small prison in pitch black, holding a sharp blade, waving and dancing, how can there be a reason not to break his head and bleed, the sharper the sword, the deeper the injury.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust. In the past, the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism Hui Neng impressed the five ancestors Hongren with this side, and suppressed the Shenxiu throne with the title of "Liangjing Dharma Master and Three Emperors Sect Master" in the future, and got the mantle of the five ancestors themselves.

Sun Suhe's Yuan Shen Lingguang borrowed the law of the six ancestors Huineng as the key, and at this moment of epiphany, he said the principle of epiphany with the epiphany, there is nothing more appropriate than this, and the deep-rooted but unconscious attachment in Sun Suhe's heart was unraveled by Huo Ran. Deeply shackled by ordinary prejudices, the consciousness of God suddenly washed away the dirt, lively, bright, like climbing a tall building, like climbing the clouds, from an incredible height and angle directly to the root of Taoist magic, the truth and falsehood, just a game, there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust?

Once the mystery was broken, the narrow prison that set up self-imposed limitations suddenly collapsed, and a little spiritual light broke through the boundless darkness, so the world was vast and transparent. Sun Suhe carefully comprehended the sword move, and only felt that in a single thought, all kinds of supernatural changes were clear in his chest. His own sword move is indeed a whimsical idea to urge the Heavenly Dao to practice sword qi with poetic talent, but the technique of the imperial sword now seems to be really crude and ridiculous, vain brute force, and full of fallacies.

At this moment, my thoughts are smart, I am at ease, and the sword qi in my hand is no longer an unruly and vicious dragon in Sun Suhe's eyes, but the sword is in my hand, and everything changes from the heart, and everything is as natural as breathing.

Sun Suhe said with a smile: "After taming this evil dragon, the crisis has been relieved at least half, and as for the rest, I really have countless inspirations now." Speaking of which, what can be released or not collected is only the dragon and the evil animal, and the real dragon should be as Cao Apu said on the hero of cooking wine, can be big and small, can rise and hide, big is the clouds and spit fog, small is hidden and hidden, ascend is soaring between the universe, hidden is hidden in the waves......

Sun Suhe was talking about it, and suddenly heard his other self say impatiently: "Pick up people's teeth and wisdom, nonsense, you are stupid and smug? ”

Sun Suhe couldn't help but be stunned: "What...... Did the legendary Genshin even swear?"

"Didn't you say that?" another Sun Suhe said angrily: "Roll for Lao Tzu, roll like rice balls." ”

Sun Suhe laughed: "Get out, get out." The perception of time returned to flow from stagnancy, and the eternal moment quietly returned to normal, the mysterious state of the epiphany just now was like a dream of Nanke, the cruel reality did not change in the slightest, the four corpses locked Sun Suhe, and the encirclement was approaching, and they had already killed in front of them. In the air in all directions, there are countless weird tattoos, fangs and claws, violent and wanton, frantically eroding towards Sun Suhe, almost close at hand.

Sun Suhe gently closed his eyes, and became one with the heavens and the earth, the ink and snow around him danced wildly, and the sword qi in his palm penetrated the heavens and the earth. He felt a pair of hands on the back of his right hand and slapped it heavily, and then firmly held the staff with himself, warm and powerful, true and true, the primordial god and the god of consciousness at this moment can no longer distinguish each other, yin and yang, dragon and tiger combined, the gods are moved by a feeling, and they can be on heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, mysterious and supernatural, and spontaneously.

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