Time went around, and the sun and moon rotated seven more times, and it was the beginning of November.

The East China Sea Wind Cave, the bottomless valley, the land of ruins.

The preliminary renovation project has been completed, and the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the Daomen disciples have been packed up, and everything is on the right track.

The elite generation of Kyushu Daomen has begun to practice in this mythical lost land!

And Jiang Xiaobai, as a person of layout, also took on his own responsibility.

These backbones from the various avenues of Kyushu were brought here by him, so naturally they would not be allowed to practice on their own in this place, so that there was no other meaning except for the high concentration of spiritual energy here and the faster cultivation speed, which obviously did not have much effect in the current tense situation.

Now that the world has gone from the turbulent undercurrent to the waves, people from the outside world, the ancient times have recovered, the East and the West are in turmoil, the situation is complicated, as the local inheritance of Kyushu, these two hundred and forty elite disciples of the Daoist Court will be the first batch of backbone forces to fight against the threat of Kyushu in his layout, and naturally they cannot be left to their own devices and placed at will.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaobai became a "Mr. Teacher", and every five days, he gave a lecture to these Taoist disciples, and one day at a time.

From the Tao Sutra Huang Ting to the Congenital Five Elements, carry out systematic and group lectures!

This was his second lecture.

The place where he gave the lecture was in a valley clearing, which was renovated by the disciples of the Taoist sect into a martial arts arena with a radius of several acres.

Two hundred and forty disciples, divided into ten rows and twenty columns, sat in the square in an orderly manner, with solemn expressions, sitting upright, and none of them dared to be presumptuous.

The Taoist real person personally taught, this is the supreme opportunity that cannot be sought, who dares to be disrespectful, when they first heard the news, they all looked moved and ecstatic.

At this time, the eyes of all the Daomen disciples were shining, and they were eager to learn.

Real people give lectures, follow the law, and speak deafeningly, which is by no means as simple as saying a few words.

Jiang Xiaobai sat cross-legged in a green robe and began to lecture.

This time I am talking about the ancestor of the Tao Te Ching.

The first sentence of the Tao Te Ching is the general outline.

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire, in order to observe its wonder, and there is always desire, in order to observe its subtlety. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same mysteries. Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. ”

"The Tao is the Tao, the Tao is not the Tao", the Tao can be spoken, otherwise how can we discuss it? But as soon as we say the Tao, there is a distance from the original Tao. This illustrates the limitations of human language and cognitive abilities.

"Name" reflects the ability of human beings to recognize all things in the world, and only by naming all things can they be distinguished and recognized. But the Tao is absolute, and nothing can be compared to it, so it cannot be named. Chapter 25 of the Tao Te Ching says: "I don't know its name, but the strong word is the way." ”

The unchanging master behind the visible and ever-changing physical world can only be reluctantly called "Tao" for the convenience of understanding and discussion. That's why it's said, "It's famous, it's not famous."

"Nameless, the beginning of all things". The state in which everything begins is chaotic, indistinguishable, and of course nameless.

"Famous, Mother of All Things". Human beings arise, consciousness joins the world, and all things are distinguished by human consciousness, and all things appear. Therefore, human consciousness is the mother of the emergence of all things.

For example, botanists and ordinary people see different forests. An ordinary person enters a forest, he knows nothing about the flora and fauna of the forest, and for him, the forest is chaotic and difficult to describe. Suppose the person is a botanist and is quite familiar with plants and animals.

So, what kind of tree this tree is, what characteristics it has, what kind of tree it is, what characteristics it has, all the animals and plants are well known in the eyes of the scholar, so this forest is clear in his eyes.

The state of chaos is "nameless", and the history is clearly "famous". The concepts of "nameless" and "famous" are the key to understanding "mysterious".

"Nameless" and "nameless" are different in the consciousness of the world, but they reflect the same world, so it is said that "these two are the same and have different names, and they are called the same mysteries".

Recognizing that "mysteries and mysteries" seems to be a return to a state of chaos, but in fact, it has been raised to a higher level in cognition.

There are three realms in the world, the first realm is to see the mountain as a mountain and the water is water, the second realm is to see the mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water, and the third realm is to see the mountain is still a mountain, and the water is still water.

The first realm is similar to the "nameless" realm and does not know the distinction, the second realm is similar to the "named" realm with the mind of discrimination, and the third realm is similar to the realm of "mystery and mystery", dissolving distinction and returning to chaos.

Mysterious and mysterious, it will lead to the door of all wonders!

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"Tao Te Ching" is a compulsory scripture for Taoist disciples, each person has their own opinions, but they are the same, only angles, visions, experiences, and shades.

Jiang Xiaobai lectures on this scripture, which is a cliché, but there is a Dharma language, and the words have a rhyme and a flow of energy, and the understanding given to everyone is different.

The lips opened and closed, the words passed through the wind, and the time passed slowly in the blink of an eye with Jiang Xiaobai's words and the nods of the disciples.

In one day, most of the first half of the lectures, the second half of the disciples asked questions, Jiang Xiaobai answered them one by one, everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and occasionally the disciples said golden sentences and wonderful questions, which made Jiang Xiaobai stunned, and then laughed, feeling that there was a lot of gain.

Such a process is neither simple nor boring for practitioners.

And just like that, the day of lecturing was quickly over.

Jiang Xiaobai got up, and although all the Daomen disciples were still unsatisfied, they all got up and saluted respectfully.

"Congratulations to the real person!"

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand, and then turned into a roll of breeze, and disappeared in place.

Then the disciples of the Dao Sect either pondered what they had just learned, or they dispersed with joy that they had realized something.

Soon after, a long rainbow swept through the sky in the distance, and landed on a small courtyard on a mountain peak.

Jiang Xiaobai, who returned from teaching, appeared.

When he glanced at it, his eyebrows showed surprise, and he saw an unexpected scene.

Ah Cha is here again!

Moreover, she sat outside the courtyard, reading the villain book with Jiang Xiaolu, sitting opposite each other, one lying on her stomach and the other sitting, without disturbing her.

The scene looks like there's a weird and different kind of harmony!

He appeared silently.

Queen Ah Cha must have found out, but she didn't pay attention to him, she didn't raise her eyelids, she sat on the stone bench, her starry eyes fell on the villain's book, and she looked very focused.

Xiaolu didn't even notice that his brother Jiang Xiaobai had returned.

This girl is lazy when she goes out to lecture behind his back.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

He called out to the little girl and straightened his face.

When Jiang Xiaolu heard his brother's voice, he immediately cleverly stuffed the villain book in his hand under the body that was half-lying on the stone table, turned his head, and showed a sweet and greasy smile.

"My brother is back. ”

"Hide what you hide, hand it over. ”

Jiang Xiaobai deliberately kept a straight face, stretched out one hand, and asked the little girl to hand over the villain book.

The little girl took out the villain painting from under her body and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai against her little head.

"I left yesterday and finished my assignment?"

Jiang Xiaobai put away the book and asked about her homework.

Jiang Xiaolu's face was broken again, there was some nervousness in her beautiful big eyes, her small mouth opened, and she replied weakly, "No." ”

The little girl is still afraid of her brother Jiang Xiaobai.

"I haven't done my homework, how can I read the villain's book and be disobedient?"

Although Jiang Xiaobai doted on his sister Jiang Xiaolu, he was strict with her homework.

How to teach the little girl to grow up, he knows it in his heart.

The little girl's little body stood on the stool, her little head lowered.

When Jiang Xiaobai saw it, he thought that the little girl had obediently admitted her mistake, but she saw Jiang Xiaolu stretching out a small hand and pointing to the opposite side.

Refers to the queen of khacha.

"When the fawn was doing her homework, this beautiful sister ran in and asked me for the villain book, and... The fawn couldn't hold back. ”

The little girl muttered something in her mouth.

This is a grand way to dump the pot on the queen Ah Cha.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, stroked his forehead with his hand, then waved his hand, and said helplessly:

"Go ahead and do the rest of your homework. ”

"Xiaolu will definitely listen to his brother in the future, and his brother is the best. ”

When the little girl heard this, the two fleshy little hands hugged Jiang Xiaobai's neck, kissed her brother's face sweetly and greasyly, and then jumped down, stepped on the ground with small steps, shook the ponytail, and ran into the yard.

Jiang Xiaobai was amused by the little girl, remembered something, and shouted: "Girl, have you eaten the meal prepared for you?"

The little girl has not opened the valley, and she still needs to eat.

"Eat!"

In the courtyard, there was an echo of Jiang Xiaolu's escape.

Jiang Xiaobai listened, shook his head and smiled, and then looked sideways at the queen Ah Cha, who was sitting quietly and reading, with long flowing hair like red clouds, at a glance, it was always so amazing.

"Aunt Acha...."

The greeting was still in place, and he was talking, when someone waved a hand back, interrupting him.

"Busy with your own, don't worry about this king. ”

The eyelids are not raised, and they are straightforward.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and stepped into the courtyard.

He entered the house, first cleaned up the leftover food that Jiang Xiaolu ate, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then sorted out the scriptures and ancient books he brought over in the study.

About an hour later, he finished his work and went out of the yard.

At this time, there was no one on the stone table outside the courtyard.

Queen Ah Cha left at some point!

Jiang Xiaobai stood in front of the courtyard, looked at the empty space and few scenery, stopped for a long time, and then turned around and went back.

"Girl, it's time to rest!"

His voice could be heard in the courtyard.

There is no day or night to return to the ruins, it is quiet, as if it has been forgotten for thousands of years, and it seems that even time has stood still.

And thousands of miles away from this valley of the deep sea, thousands of miles away, the sky over there is surging!

Thousands of miles away, Gu Tianzhu, the night is in the sky, and the stars and the moon are hanging together.

A thousand-year-old Buddhist temple that has undergone thousands of years of baptism, and an ancient Bodhi tree that is dozens of feet high.

Under the ancient Bodhi tree, several barefoot and shirtless monks in yellow pants performed an ancient and pious ritual to bury the Buddha's spiritual bones recovered from several countries under the Bodhi roots.

The monks sat around the ancient Bodhi tree, clasped their palms, and the ancient Sanskrit scriptures manifested from their mouths and bodies.

The golden light in the sky is full of words, like flying fire bees and butterflies around the ancient Bodhi tree, and the Buddha's light is overflowing.

After a while, several ancient monks broke their fingers together, and a trace of golden-red blood flowed out, and then Nirvana came out of the Buddha seal, and the blood finger pressed to the land under the Bodhi tree.

A golden thread began with the fingers they pressed, visible to the naked eye, and at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, emanating through the earth and reaching out to the central linden tree.

Beneath the earth, the roots of the Bodhi tree are nourished by the blood of the Buddha, gradually emitting a vivid blue-green light, and slowly spreading to the roots, like an emerald color at night.

Those golden Sanskrit characters surrounding the ancient Bodhi tree seemed to have found an exit point at this time, and they drilled into the ancient tree one after another.

Little by little, the golden light flashed in, and the green of this ancient tree was even more abundant.

Several ancient monks took back the Buddha seal, as if they had completed the opening of some kind of ritual, and then continued to clasp their palms together with a reverent expression, chanting the scriptures, and the vast Buddha sound was loud and loud under the starry sky.

In this piece of heaven and earth, the ancient Bodhi tree that has been silent for a long time seems to be opening up some kind of divinity, and some kind of momentum is slowly waking up, standing under the moonlit night and starry sky, lonely and dazzling!

And when this mysterious scene happened in Gu Tianzhu, thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away, farther west, the battlefield of the undead underwent a big change.

The undead, who were originally unorganized, but only obeyed a certain nature, attacked living creatures, but seemed to obey some kind of will, gathered together, and launched a lightning and crazy attack on another country after nightfall.

In the dark night, when the undead appeared like locusts on a certain border line, the sirens sounded in the night sky, and the human army stationed there saw the "undead army" like a tide in the distance, and when the green light spots that flickered like wild beasts in the night, everyone's scalps were numb, and the fear in their hearts was flooded.

"Order Attack!"

"Shoot!"

"Report, report, here it is... There are a lot of undead here, ask for help, ask for help!"

"How many?"

"I don't know, it's hard to estimate!"

“...............”

The roar could not hide the fear in his heart, and the artillery fire carried the fear of death, and roared towards the undead army rushing like a tide in the night.

"Boom" "Boom"

The sound of artillery fire, the sudden emergency battle kicked off!

The tens of thousands of human armies stationed on this border are facing tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, of the undead.

The cannon fire was full of catharsis, bursting into dazzling sparks in the night, and the undead rushed forward like locusts, fearless of death.

They were already dead.

The artillery fire of the soldiers formed a fierce defensive line, but in the end, it could not stop the frantic attack of the undead.

Holding out for less than twenty minutes, the undead army rushed into a line of barbed wire and concrete walls.

Then, there was chaos and screams that resounded in the night sky.

Death and carnage!

The borders are lost, the human armies are crushed, and the undead break through the borders, like locusts, crossing the border and rushing to another country.

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