Chapter 167: Goodbye to the Rivers and Lakes (1)

What is the Tao?

Jiang Xiaobai sometimes thinks about these questions when he is in a trance, and his Dao heart is free and unrestrained.

He didn't really know much about it, and he crossed the river by touching the stones.

Heaven and earth are recovering, the avenue is vast, there are many unknown things, Jiang Xiaobai feels that he is the same as others, there are many things that need to be explored, and sometimes there is a sense of confusion that makes people panic.

When the golden lotus in the mud pill suddenly appeared, he was anxious and wanted to find out, but found that he had no choice.

It is human nature that unknown things are uncontrollable and more or less uneasy.

I felt a sense of urgency and a sense of being out of my control.

This feeling is somewhat uncomfortable.

Today, the mud pill absorbed the bright yellow light and turned into dirt, and he suddenly felt that some ideas had made sense.

He came up with a whimsical idea.

The idea seemed whimsical and daring to him, but it was fascinating.

He wondered, would the mud pill become a small world for the human body?

Just like the outside world, there are soil, mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, grass and fish.

His idea is indeed a fool's dream, but the thought that came out of him is so crazy that he can't help but hover in his heart.

Now, in his mud pill palace, there is soil, a clear spring, and a golden lotus, although it is barren, it has a vibrant appearance.

The soil is full of life, and in the future, will grass and trees grow in it like a vegetable garden?

Not to mention, although this idea is crazy, it has a dizzying and fascinating fun.

As for what the soil represents, what the golden lotus represents, and how the clear spring is formed, he can't figure it out with his shallow understanding and knowledge of the Great Dao.

Mud pill is a place where the soul of the god between the physical body and the spiritual existence dwells in peace, in short, it is a spiritual world that exists on the physical body, which belongs to the illusory and has no true appearance.

And a golden lotus is born in the clear spring, and the soil turned into those light clusters is also born from the void.

At this time, in the middle of the night, the goose feathers and heavy snow were flying between the heavens and the earth, Jiang Xiaobai took his sister Xiaolu to cultivate like in the past, his consciousness sank into the mud pill, and the yang god stood on the loess at the foot of the mud pill, thinking quietly.

The loess under the feet gives people a sense of heaviness, stepping on it, a faint, mysterious and mysterious feeling lingers in the bottom of the heart.

He could feel it, but he couldn't catch it.

At this time, the mud pill world with a radius of hundreds of feet, there was still white mist rolling above and around it, and the feet under his feet were already covered with loess.

The color is a little black, the texture is like compacted loess, very dry and hard, there is no moisture and gaps.

Only near the clear spring, at the edge, there was a hint of moisture.

These things are all illusory, so what does this mean, the divine soul exists in the mud pill, representing the consciousness of people. What does the manifestation of the earth in it represent? The consciousness of the earth?

Reiki is concrete, shouldn't it, think deeper, think at a more illusory level, consciousness, the law of the great avenue of the land?

The Law of the Way?

The avenue is three thousand, the Tao is nothingness, and it can be embodied after comprehension................

Jiang Xiaobai stood on the loess in this mud pill, his thoughts running like weeds.

Buddhism speaks of Taoism, Taoism talks about laws, the existence and manifestation of these things will not be the manifestation of certain laws.

Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts flew, and finally his mind was confused, and he stopped.

He retracted his thoughts, he couldn't rush this matter, Jiang Xiaobai thought that his cultivation and level were not enough, and it was in vain to break his head, these things needed to be confirmed.

As for how to verify it, find it out for yourself.

He squatted down, picked out a piece of loess with both hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just like drinking the spring water from the mud pills before, he ate the soil.

The level of cultivation was insufficient, which limited his imagination, and he could only use the most clumsy methods to simply confirm.

Eating soil, a comical term in the outside world, in his hands, is a simple and serious way of discourse.

This soil falls into the mouth, there is an earthy smell, and it really has the texture and taste of earth, but it is the same as drinking water, and before it is chewed, it turns into crushed soil and leaks out of the yang god.

In this case, Jiang Xiaobai also thought about it carefully when he drank the clear spring last time, and he felt that the body of the Yang God was like a sieve, yes, it was leaking.

And the water and the earth came into the body, and they leaked out.

He thought that this seemed to be related to the cultivation of the Yang God's body, as well as his personal realm.

It seems that these things, in the final analysis, are still not enough at their own realm level.

In short, the appearance of the loess, this time it touched his previous puzzle about the appearance of the golden lotus in the mud pill, opened up a little thought, and even had a bold idea.

However, everything will take time to be verified.

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The next day, the snow in the sky did not stop, and it was still falling, and the heat wave of the green mountains in the original midsummer was replaced by a cold silver wrap.

The mountains are white, and the mountain people in this mountain are worried.

As soon as the snow fell, the world suddenly became cold, breaking the laws of nature, and people put on winter cotton jackets, and the most worrying thing was that the crops in the fields were ruined.

There is no land in the mountains, and the land is the lifeblood of the peasants, and this snow, almost all the crops in the fields have suffered, and it was the day of the summer harvest.

The villagers of Taohua Village went to the fields in the morning and sighed when they saw the crops frozen by the snow.

"What the fuck, why is it snowing in the summer. ”

"What are we going to eat without crops? ”

"Every household should still have the grain to eat, that is, the vegetables to eat, you can't run dozens of miles to the town market every day to buy vegetables, I heard that almost all other places in the mountains have suffered, and it is estimated that there is no food. ”

"What can I do?"

“.............”

The villagers in the peach blossoms stood on the fields of each family one by one, discussing with a sad face.

As ordinary people at the bottom, they don't know that the blue sky has changed on their heads, but they just sigh that the strange weather of the fuck has caused their crops to be planted in vain.

This is like many people, just passively bearing the great changes in heaven and earth, but they are kept in the dark and do not know it.

Between heaven and earth, snowflakes are floating in Wutong Mountain, snow presses branches, cicadas do not hear, and birds are silent.

It's just that in the grass on the ground, between the mottled snow, I saw the stiff corpses of all kinds of insects and birds, and the small animals trembling in the grass between the branches and trees.

The snowfall in June and the sudden change of the environment have affected everything in the mountains, both life and death, and a cruel survival of the fittest has been carried out.

On the mountain path of Wutong Mountain, several figures swayed, stepping on the fluttering snow, imprinted with deep footprints.

A few people were thinly dressed, but they were not affected by the cold, and their feet were hard and they went up the mountain.

"Uncle Wang, Xiaoyun has a question to ask. ”

"Hehe, you say!"

"That senior....is it fierce?"

A little novice looked a little nervous, and his lips snorted carefully.

(The recent update is touching.,I've been updating a chapter for four consecutive days.,Because I'm a screenwriter.,There's a script in hand recently that I have to finish in a hurry.,I can finish it tomorrow.,There will be an outbreak next week.,And it's starting to stabilize.,Caizi apologized for the recent update.。 )