Without the news of the demon and the fairy sword, it seemed to have disappeared, and people did not find the slightest news for half a month, and gradually gave up chasing and killing Wentian, and the demon slaying club was also disbanded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wentian followed the white-bearded old man back and became his disciple, and Wentian learned that he was not only a monk, but also a teacher in an academy, and he was very knowledgeable.

Not only does the school teach, but it also teaches cultivation, and these days I have learned a lot.

A monk not only needs to practice the body, but also needs to train the mind, a person's body is so big, one day the practice will come to an end, and there will be no room for others, but the heart is different, if a person's heart is strong enough, then he can hold more things, and naturally he can be stronger.

After speaking, the white old man looked at them and asked them.

What the master monk has cultivated all his life, is it the pursuit of immortality, or the Tao?

The piano girl that day asked, she called Yan Xi a blind person, and she didn't know until she asked the sky.

Everyone has their own way, their own way, some monks cultivate for immortality, this is his way, and some have power in order to be strong, this is also his way.

There are many understandings of the Tao, and no one is wrong, only who understands the Tao farther and goes higher.

Do you have your own way in your hearts, and look at them as you say.

"The Word" What is my Word? Wentian closed his eyes, and the words echoed in his heart.

Open your eyes again and ask the sky for a flash in your eyes, the Tao is open and there is no closed eye, when you open your eyes, the Tao belongs to me, when you close your eyes, the Tao is also there but it does not necessarily belong to me, I live and the Tao is weak and perish, the Tao is dead, my Tao is me, people are in the Tao, if people are destroyed, then the Tao of existence is someone else's, the Tao is the mark of one's own existence, and I am enlightened in my heart.

Seeing a bright light flashing in Wentian's eyes, the white-bearded old man asked Wentian, Wentian, do you have any way?

After your suggestion, I have some opinions of my own.

I think that the Tao is myself, the Tao is the trace that proves my existence, today I exist and my Tao is there, if tomorrow I perish, then my Tao will perish, and I perish, then no matter what "Tao" in the world is, it is not the Tao to me. The Tao is always existent, and the pursuit of immortality or strength is the continuation of our own Tao, which is my current understanding of the Tao.

It is well said that a good Tao is oneself, it is the day and night, and existence is the Tao.

You are the only unique understanding of the Tao that I have heard in many years.

Many people say that it is immortality, power, and this heaven, all of which are different but incomplete and flawed. Listening to your sermon has made me realize a little more, maybe the Tao is myself! A person doesn't even have tomorrow, so what is there to talk about!

That's all for today, the old man stood up and was helped down, and let out a few coughs as he walked.

Childe, Her Royal Highness the princess asked you to come over, and a maid came up to Wentian and said, Princess?

Wentian looked in the direction she left, where was the direction where Yan Xi was, she was actually a princess Wentian was born with curiosity.

I have been here for many days, afraid that my identity will be discovered, so I am very low-key and rarely take the initiative to approach others.

This is a private school, different from the rest of the sects, here to teach literacy and cultivation, ask the sky a few days ago to see Yan Xi's identity is extraordinary, otherwise how could there be a master of peeping alone to teach.

And this school is located on the royal side of the kingdom of heaven, and stands alone in it.

There were not many students, and Wen Tian was the only disciple accepted by the white-bearded old man, and Yan Xi was not a monk disciple, but a nominal disciple of his teaching.

The school is called Chongming Mansion, and it is very big in it, and as soon as he joined, he had a small house.

Everyone who lives here has their own house, and Wen Tian went to Yan Xi's house with curiosity.

When I walked to the door, there were two guards guarding and stopping, one of them stopped Wentian, Wentian frowned, didn't you let me come over, why did you stop people again? Your princess asked me to come over, please let me know.

Childe, you are here, the maid walked outside the door, Childe, please come with me, the princess is waiting for you inside.

After walking through a few corridors and pavilions, the maid stopped, Childe, the princess is in front, you go over, and the maid retreated.

What is this princess curious about me? As long as you don't recognize my real identity, it's fine.

Wentian walked over slowly, this is a flower pavilion, surrounded by flowers and plants, bees and butterflies are flying in it, it seems that this princess still likes to be quiet, there are not a few maids!

Wentian saw a woman sitting on the stone platform among the flowers, she was Yan Xi, are you here?

What is the princess looking for me? Wentian walked over and interrogated.

Yan Xi is very beautiful, she may not be able to see any rouge, so she doesn't care about her makeup, but this calm beauty reveals her unique temperament.

Can't I talk to you if I'm fine? I didn't mean that, I don't have any friends and no one is looking for me, so I thought the princess had something to find me, so I opened my mouth like this, please don't blame the princess, ask God to know that this is the princess of heaven in front of me and have to treat it well, after all, I am on someone else's territory.

Today, listening to your explanation of what it is, and listening to your understanding of the Tao, I feel very moved, so I want you to come and talk about it.

I'm just talking casually, the master is right, everyone has their own way, maybe that's just my way, there is no right or wrong way, only who goes further and higher.

But I think what you said is more reasonable, the Tao is under the feet and then appears, if the future is gone, then what is the meaning of the Tao and you, then can it still be said to be the Tao?

Yan Xi said to Wentian, maybe! Q Tian replied softly.

What about your way, ask the heavens and ask Yanxi.

Where is my word? Yan Xi said to herself, you said that you have opened your eyes and closed your eyes, I have never seen a bright one, maybe there has never been an aisle!

What's wrong with your eyes? Wentian wanted to know what was going on, how could such a powerful country as the dignified Heavenly Kingdom not cure a pair of eyes, and let a monk with high cultivation take action to slowly repair the damaged eyes.

My eyes have been like this since I was a child, I can't see bright, and I have asked a lot of miracle doctors but there is no way, even the once transcendent monk master can't treat it.

Later, a master pointed out that I was born with heavenly eyes, as long as there is the legendary rootless water dripping in, I can see things, in order to restore the light, but no one has ever seen the rootless water, some people say that it is dew, but unfortunately the dew is useless.

Whether there is rootless water or not, it's all a legend, and no one can tell.

Wentian has read a lot of books these days, and I have also learned some words about rootless water, rootless water is without a source and no end, and the heavenly river that people say has no source and no end.

The world knows about rootless water, but it has never really seen it.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wentian's mind, how could the water in the Shenyu take a bath and the rootless water in the Shenyu be somewhat consistent, it would not be so coincidental, Wentian gently held his mouth.

No one has found rootless water for so many years, and I have given up the idea in my heart, maybe my life is destined to be dark, Yan Xi sighed.

Maybe there really is rootless water! Wentian said, even if there is, who knows where it is, it is difficult to take it! Otherwise, rootless water can't just be a legend.