Dao Yichen's nose was blue and his face was swollen, staring at the purple light blooming in the Xingyuan Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info tens of thousands of people in Zhongzhou broke into the palace, and he felt that it was very likely that Jiang Ming opened the Ziwei Palace.

In the Tianshu Palace, Jiang Mingming was the last to activate the inscription of the true dragon. Tianxuan Palace hit the Ding, the twenty-four Dings sounded chaotically, and the Tianji Palace shattered the bronze Ding with one finger, others didn't know, and Dao Yichen knew what Jiang Ming's results were.

Tianquan Palace, Kaiyang Palace, and Yuheng Palace are staggered with Jiang Ming, and with his understanding of Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming's performance in these three palaces may be very amazing. The Seven Palaces of the Big Dipper, bloodline inheritance, potential, purity, combat power, etc., Jiang Ming has achieved the ultimate.

"Emperor Star Posture!"

Dao Yichen sighed, and then laughed heartily: "I want to break into the palace back then, you were all ......"

If you don't have many friends, you can be a master. He has shared hardships with Jiang Ming, and it is also very good for him to have such a promising friend. Before he finished his words, he responded with the soles of his feet that cut his head and covered his face.

"This fat man is really a good person, beat him twice, and suddenly felt that it was nothing to lose a little demon blood."

"Refreshed, more comfortable than taking pills."

Dao Yichen said angrily: "You are jealous, as a monk is as rude as ordinary people, a group of coarse people, ashamed to be together!" ”

Someone sneered: "You are a fat man, and you are embarrassed to say that others are coarse?" ”

Dao Yichen: "......"

In the palace of the Ziwei Emperor.

Jiang Ming stood in the first palace, which was obviously different from the Beidou Palace, this palace was splendid, full of avenue inscriptions, runes flowing gold, and the power of obscurity and concealment made his heart tremble.

The palace is empty, and a rock stands in the hall like a stele, and the ancient Taoist text is written on it.

"Asked?"

Jiang Ming sent the five-light treasure blood into the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and when he came to the Dao Stone, he gave birth to the feeling that the heavens and the earth were high and he was as small as an ant.

"Someone is here again."

A man walked out of the questioning stone, dressed in a long shirt, shrouded in soft light, indistinguishable from men and women. He walked out of the stone, and his voice seemed to have come through the ages. If it is whispered in the ear, it is like the sound of the avenue that resonates and resonates.

Jiang Ming clasped his fists and saluted, looking at the man in green shirts.

"This is asking the Tao Stone, asking in front of the stone, not asking about the reincarnation of cause and effect, just asking a question and asking the Tao to practice first, what is cultivation and what is the Tao?"

Jiang Ming didn't know how to answer, and asked about the realm that would only be involved when he practiced extremely deeply, and it was too early for him to say it now.

The man in the green shirt saw through what he was thinking, and nodded: "The Tao is in people's hearts, and the Tao is not cultivation. Among the mundane, the pawn and peddler have their way, and the dog and white horse also have their way, what is the practice and what is the way? ”

Jiang Ming sat in front of the Daoist Stone and closed his eyes in thought. The man in green shirt is right, everything in the world has its way, and he has not asked himself about his way.

Asked, meaning is more important than practice.

Thinking back to the Zhangyi canon he had studied, he fell into deep thought. The man in the green shirt stood in front of the Daoist stone, silent, waiting for Jiang Ming's answer.

"If you practice to be alone in the world, you are cultivating Yu Wang."

The man in the green shirt nodded in approval, he could see what Jiang Ming was thinking.

"If it is for the sake of immortality, to live alone in a long time, it is a reluctance. No one strives for immortality to live forever. ”

The man in the green shirt lowered his head, as if he was observing Jiang Ming, and what Jiang Ming wanted in his heart made him very interested.

"If you want to be at ease, the way of heaven is still in reincarnation, and wanting to be at ease is the greatest greed."

The man in the green shirt nodded again, in his opinion, Jiang Ming was still young, and it was not easy to see through these, and his heart was thorough.

Jiang Ming's thoughts became clearer and clearer, he knew that what he was thinking was right, so he would miss it smoothly, and his Dao heart was like a dusty pearl, wiping away pieces of dust.

"Practice, practice is practice. Shennong gave up his own herbs and passed down the medical classics. Fu Xi's books were left to the world, so that future generations could understand the origin of yin and yang in heaven and earth. They do this not to become stronger for their own strength, but to cultivate their own deeds. ”

His thoughts became more and more transparent, and gradually he didn't need to think about it, and he realized a lot by himself according to the transparent feeling.

"Do what you want to do, do what you should do, and when you think well, your mood will be promoted. Break through the realm in nature, and the Tao will naturally soar. What you do, let the cultivation be improved. ”

"Wonderful!" The man in the green shirt stroked his palm.

"Just like a grass, just thinking about stretching its young leaves, the boulder will be pushed away by it, and its strength does not increase, but it does have the power to push the stone. What the monk cultivates is a tangible power, and the demon blood and the essence of heaven and earth can be exchanged for cultivation. And the elevation of the state of mind is an invisible force. Stagnant mood will become a shackle that cannot break the barriers of the realm. ”

"The rock only stands on the top of the mountain, Xiumu only wants to rise to the sky, the dripping water only wants to gather into a river, and all things only do what they should do, so the heavens and the earth are formed. This is the world of teaching, and the Tao is natural! ”

"Heaven and earth can be formed, let alone one person to practice?"

"Doing what should be done, whether you succeed or not, is not the original intention of the practice. Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind, the mind is clear, breaking the shackles without attachment, is the cultivation. ”

The people in green shirts praised: "Good! ”

The Asking Stone behind him shone brightly, shining on Jiang Ming's body, helping him to take his Dao heart one step further. Jiang Ming was not disturbed by his thoughts, and turned to think about what the Tao was, he had the illusion that his divine thoughts were incomparably powerful, and he could know all things with one thought. When he knew that this was the illusion of the Dao Heart going further, his meditation was like an ancient well, and he found his Dao after a slight pause.

"The golden mean is the way." Jiang Ming opened his eyes and looked at the man in green shirts.

The man in the green shirt asked, "What does the mean?" ”

Jiang Ming smiled: "With its light, with its dust." ”

Being with the light and dust is the supreme pursuit of Taoism, and the realm of sitting and forgetting is to be with the light. The mean is the Confucian saying, which is not biased and not easy to say. Easy, i.e. change.

"It's fun to be with the light."

Jiang Ming explained: "Impartiality, neutrality in everything, and the principle of neutrality does not change, which is moderation. ”

When he talked about the Confucian scriptures, the people in green shirts couldn't understand it, and asked: "When you see women and children being bullied, how should you be modest?" ”

"Chivalrous deeds."

"This is chivalrous, but what if those who bully them are stronger than you?"

"Angry, turn away."

"This is the way to live in peace. Between the two, the mean is indeed free to advance and retreat, and it is worthy of the heart. What if there are gods before you and the crowd fights for them? ”

"Risking your life!" Jiang Ming is determined.

The man in green shirt was puzzled: "Why is this?" ”

Jiang Ming replied: "The Tao is very Tao, very Tao." There is a way to practice, I also have my own way, competing for divine objects can make me stronger, and I must also find a way to become stronger. ”

There are three thousand avenues, there is no upper road and lower road, some are the distinction of minds, and in the end they will also return to the same path. He and the man in green shirt answered fluently, and in the end, the asking stone roared, and was resonated by Jiang Ming's wit.

"Great goodness!"

The man in the green shirt laughed and said, "Listening to your words, I have gained a lot, and I will ask you again as my gratitude." ”

Jiang Ming stood up and saluted with his fists, and said in a long voice: "Senior, please advise." ”

Asking the Dao is of great benefit to him, he has already planted the Dao Heart, after asking, as long as the thoughts of every line and thing are normal, the Dao Heart will go further, stabilize a point, and it will be much easier to break through to a higher realm. For ordinary people, it is a fortuitous creation. The man in the green shirt asked one more question, with the intention of guiding him to practice.

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