Chen Wangqing is good to Daosheng and answers all questions. Dao Sheng has always been puzzled in his heart, the Mo domain is very large, but the speed of Nan Feiyan is definitely not slow, and occasionally he will automatically play a drift or void jump. After flying for tens or hundreds of years, they still felt that they had not traveled much distance, and it turned out that Mo Yu was guiding the southern flying geese to compete with it. Even if all their lives are exhausted, under the extreme speed of Nanfei Yan, it will only be a glimpse of the Mo domain at most.

Dao Sheng asked his last question: "Why didn't the blind seniors rob my two junior sisters, 'Sheng' has nothing, nothing good, and nothing to do?"

"You also think Xiu Ning is beautiful?"

"Yes, I think the senior is very beautiful. Otherwise, I don't dare to call him a 'blind senior'. ”

"What is pretty, what is the standard of pretty?"

"Things gather by like, people are divided by groups, different populations have different standards of beauty, and the predecessors will not take the beauty of other populations as beauty!"

"Nonsense, alas, you don't understand that the sea was once hard to water. Beauty does not lie in the outside or in the inside, but in the degree of fusion of the two hearts, and the beauty of meditation is only the appearance. She's too emotional, she's not beautiful!"

"The story of the predecessors must be very exciting. ”

"Wonderful, not wonderful at all! Stories are stories in the eyes of others, and they are wonderful in other people's hearts. In the middle of the story, where does the so-called wonderful come from, but it is trivial, of course, if the chicken feathers and garlic skin are exciting, I am indeed wonderful enough to be blind. Chen Wangqing was confused for a moment, then recovered, and continued: "Every life is a story, the dust of time and fate, not all of them are wonderful. Many of the stories of life are nothing more than the feet of a lazy woman, repeated day after day, smelly and long. The truly wonderful ones have become legends. But why does life still repeat those stories? Does anyone like to read stories? Or are there lives that conceive and revise those stories? That's not your problem. Let me tell you that the Mo domain is very big, very big, there are many living beings, there are many, many geniuses, geniuses, and eloquent talents, and there are many, very many geniuses, geniuses, and eloquent talents, and there are many, very many of them, and they have no shortage of chances, and they lack the Tao, and we lack the Tao! What is the Tao? I used to think that I had understood what the Tao was a long time ago, but the more I cultivated, the more confused I became, and the more I didn't know what the Tao was! Why did I rob you, but I just wanted to rob one more way, and it didn't have to be you. So, don't take yourself too seriously, even if there are tens of billions of lives missing, the Mo domain will still turn. The trajectory of every life seems to be the Tao, not just a story! However, when life comes to an end, it is just a lame story after all! You don't understand, you won't understand it now!" Chen Blind Man let out a long sigh.

Chen Blind regarded Daosheng as a chick. proves that Daosheng's performance is very successful, and it is much stronger than the so-called 'stars' who used to have no emotion, no tone, and no breath on the earth, and relied on makeup skills and couldn't read their lines well.

Dao Sheng was not complacent because of his superb acting skills, and in terms of the depth of enlightenment alone, the three of them were not as good as Chen Wangqing. Chen Wangqing has already entered the dissolution period, his confusion is the confusion of the dissolution realm, the Tao gave birth to them, but one foot is above the threshold of entering the Dao, and it has not yet fallen. But Dao Sheng is a smart person, and sooner or later the three of them will be as confused as Chen Blind, that is the only way for them to go in the future, and there is no shortcut to follow.

The Tao is the way, the very way, and the way is often the way. After all, it is unreasonable. Just like the road, some people like to step on the green grass on the side of the road, some people like to climb the craggy rocks on the side of the road, even if the roadside is an abyss, some people like to fall into the abyss...... The road is the road, but the road is not necessarily the road...... Dao Sheng could have realized the Tao at this moment, and Chen Wangqing should not interfere with him, but he knew that it was not the time, and even if he did, he would not be able to realize the Tao he needed.

The opportunity in the eyes of others, Dao Sheng gave up, and he did not regret it.

Why does Moyu rotate, revolution, and stop...... Daosheng didn't find anything strange in outer space. As for the real reason, he doesn't have the ability to explore it now, and it's useless to think about it.

So, Dao Sheng was silent, and Chen Wangqing was silent.

After a long time, Chen Wangqing couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

"It's not that there are no problems, it's that the juniors don't have enough cultivation strength and let the seniors down. Dao Sheng said sincerely.

Chen Wangqing glanced at Dao Sheng a few times, and paid a little more attention to this dispensable life in his heart.

"What is the strength of our Taihuang Sect?

"Hehe, that's not the category that the younger generation cares about, and even if they care, they don't have the ability. According to the analysis of the younger generation, if you can start a sect in the Mo domain, your strength is naturally not bad. In addition, the fact that the seniors were able to arrive in front of many sects at least proved that the Taihuang Sect to which the seniors belonged had an advantage in information transmission. Dao Sheng said very seriously.

"Don't worry about going astray, don't worry that the Taihuang Sect you're about to join is a cult?" Chen Wangqing asked as he stared at Dao Sheng curiously.

"The wrong way is also the way, and the younger generation thinks that for the way, there is no such thing as a wrong way. The younger generation does not know what is good and what is evil? If the interests and strength are the center, the seniors think, what is the right? What is the evil? If the life is the center, how can the good and evil come from? The seniors forcibly abducted the younger generations without my consent, hehe, the seniors are exactly evil? If the seniors are caught up by other sect monks and kill the juniors, they are exactly evil? Killing ten people is evil, killing ten people is right, why? The younger generations really don't understand. ”

"Killing 10 people is to vent anger, and killing 10 million people is ideal. How can it be compared. ”

"May I ask my seniors, venting anger is an expression of emotion, what is the difference between emotion and ideals? Killing people at a low emotional level is evil? Why is killing people at an ideal high place for the sake of ideals?"

"Venting anger is a personal emotion, and the ideal is for the benefit of all beings. It is not to be confused. ”

But after all, the ideal is only beautiful in the early stage of struggle, like bright fireworks, and there is still a lot of garbage after that. In the end, the ideal is ultimately the interests of a small number of groups, so how can we seek the benefit of 'sentient beings'? Moreover, if in an ideal country, life is bullied by ideals and can no longer bear to vent its anger? Is it evil?"

"It is undeniable that strength, interests, needs, knowledge, height, etc., always determine the ideal of life. Ideals cannot be static, they will change with changes in life strength, interests, needs, knowledge, height, and so on. Alas, in fact, the so-called ideal is ultimately the interests of a small number of collectives, but in the end, if the interests of all sentient beings can be taken into account, it can be called good, otherwise it can only be evil. Blind Chen sighed, not interested in having an in-depth discussion with Dao Sheng.

Daosheng closed his voice with interest. Dao Sheng believes that life has ideals, and there must be ideals, otherwise it is equivalent to zombies, although he has never seen zombies in his cultivation until now. But what is an ideal? It is a beautiful imagination and hope for things in the future. Future, Imagination, Hope?Lives in a state of freezing and starvation may have a common ideal, and once they are well fed and clothed, they will support the ideal of infinite suffering......

The life of the nerves, the nerves of life. Dao Sheng didn't want to continue thinking about his ideals, his current ideal was to find a suitable place and a reasonable way to cultivate Sanjiu, and strive to get the approval of the 'Dao' before his life ended, so that they could become immortals, so that they could have more time to explore. As for whether he could find out what the origin was, he now lost the anxiety of mortals.

Although Dao Sheng is an acquired body, he is not a Dao after all. As for ideals and emotions, good and evil, let the life with strength, interests, needs, knowledge, and height be completed!

Dao Sheng gave up his lofty ideals, and suddenly he was very excited, and he wanted to pursue his immediate strength, interests, needs, insights, and heights...... At all costs.

Since emotions are the way, and evil is also the way, after all, everything depends on strength, interests, needs, knowledge, and height......

Everything is the way, how can it be apostasy? It is just a slogan and title of strength, interests, needs, knowledge, and height. If you are not benevolent, why do you ask me to be righteous? It's just a righteous party, and you have no choice but to choose. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps! If the emperor of the dynasty is hidden from the people, how can the state officials dare to set fires? It is too late to nod and bow!

Dao Sheng's thoughts are like a tide, like the sand carried by the tide, Yingying dotted: I have the ability to save my life, why bother to blindly bow my head, keep a low profile, and imprison my heart.

My ideal is not to be the king and hegemon, so why should I blindly bow my head on the way to find my ideals! You have your ideals, your ideals are not my ideals, I have my emotions. I have the strength, and when I don't allow you to impose your ideals, I don't need to accept your so-called ideals!

Hundreds of schools of thought contend, hehe, after all, there is a blockbuster, a scene where all the birds are silent!

Dao Sheng slowly sat cross-legged, rising into the void above the Great City of Fudao, taking care of his own enlightenment, as if there was no life beside him.

Let the storm come more violently! Dao Sheng is not a nerd, a hypocrite, or a fool in the cultivation realm. He needs excitement, passion, excitement, passion, action, is the ideal, everything else is the vanity of his mother-in-law.

The Tao is born in the here and now and is enlightened, and enlightenment is enlightenment, and unenlightenment is life. What did he realize? Not to be an outsider! What Daosheng had realized, he did not know, and he did not want to know. Let your thoughts be like a tide, and let your thoughts wander in your heart and in your mind. He was wrapped in Dao light, glowing brightly and dimly, like an inferior pearl of the night.

Fudao City is very large, Dao Sheng lost his caution, went to be cautious, and gave full play to his Dao Enlightenment, fusing his divine consciousness and Dao Enlightenment, and fusing it very naturally.

He had tried to merge his Divine Consciousness and Dao Enlightenment many times before, but not a single one of them had succeeded.

Now he came to his senses. After the fusion, the Dao Enlightenment becomes a new flow of energy: with the Dao as the center, it covers and extends in all directions, like air, like the wind, and like light...... Like the mind of the Taoist, like the Tao...... With the coverage of Dao Sheng's new energy, Fu Dao City quickly shrank, completely wrapped in new energy, and everything in the package, Dao Sheng's perception was as clear as the hairs on his body.

The Fudao City is very large and extensive, and at this moment, the life in the Fudao City, including Chen Wangqing, who has the ability to see the Dao Sheng, can only see a cloud and air mass that is vague and uncertain, just like a mortal sees a cloud in the sky.

Those who can't see it are naturally busy, leisurely, and leisurely. The dark transactions continued, each moaning in pain and excitement. Even the thoughts of life are dissolved into the new energy, and the new energy seems to replace the Tao of the Restoration City, and they inhabit the new energy of the Dao life.

In their eyes and perceptions, there was no change in Fudao City. In fact, there has been no change in Fudao City.

Chen Wangqing didn't feel the change, Fudao City is still Fudao City, there are still countless lives, the trajectory of life is still the same, everyone is busy with their own lives, sorting out their own moods, everything is still the same in Fudao City.

It is only the Restoration Dao City in Dao Sheng's perception that shrinks, and the Complex Dao City as a whole is proportionally reduced by Dao Sheng's perception. Dao Sheng did not have the ability to cover the entire Fudao City, but he was stretched and diffused by the tentacles of magical new energy, forcibly perceiving.