What is missing in my word? ”

Muttering in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming had a feeling that once he understood what was missing, his causal artistic conception would definitely be able to comprehend it.

Otherwise, even if you stay for ten or twenty years, it may be in vain.

"Looks like you're in trouble?"

A figure appeared silently, it was the old man who had left Wang Lin before, but at this moment, the old man still had an obscene color, his eyes flashed with a deep light, and a majestic aura permeated out.

"Well, I always feel like I'm missing something?"

glanced at the other party, but a monk who had reached the middle stage, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but the latter's understanding of the Tao made Chen Xiaoming quite concerned.

"The same way of turning into mortals, why do I always feel that something is missing?"

Poured a glass of fruit wine in his hand, flicked it lightly, the wine glass stood in the air, and flew in front of the old man, Chen Xiaoming took a sip of himself, and then said to himself.

The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade.

The old man took the wine glass, his eyes flashed, and he did it quietly and listened carefully.

He originally came just because he didn't want to give up, and wanted to take a last look, but when Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, he felt that the other party had comprehended the artistic conception, as if there was a problem.

And at this moment, this faint immortal qi was used, and the old man saw at a glance that Chen Xiaoming's cultivation was actually above himself.

Couldn't help but have another idea in the old man's heart.

An extra master of the winning period is too helpful for his future plans, and at this moment, the other party seems to have encountered a problem, and the old man feels that it will be more beneficial to help him and win him over.

Time passed little by little, Chen Xiaoming didn't have much to say, and the old man frowned as he spoke, and gradually fell into deep thought.

When everything was finished, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the old man who was still thinking about it, and waited quietly.

After a long time, the old man came to his senses, exhaled a deep breath in his mouth, looked at Chen Xiaoming, and said softly.

"I think I know what you're missing?"

"Huh? You got it? ”

Originally, he didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect the old man to really see what he was missing, so he couldn't help but be happy in his eyes, and hurriedly asked.

"Say, what do you want?"

The old man's eyes flashed, but then he shook his head, glanced at Chen Xiaoming, and his figure moved, but he walked towards the door.

"I just need you to help me out when I need it."

"Yes."

Without hesitation, Chen Xiaoming responded directly, and the old man not far away nodded when he saw it, and then whispered to Chen Xiaoming: "You can't say it, I can't tell you what is missing directly." ”

"But I can tell you how to find what you're missing."

Chen Xiaoming frowned, but he believed the old man's words a little, if the old man directly told him what was missing, he would be suspicious in his heart.

"Who are you?"

The old man stared at Chen Xiaoming, and finally confided three words in his mouth, and then silently turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

The Tao cannot be spoken, it is up to the individual to comprehend it.

Although the old man saw Chen Xiaoming's problem, he couldn't say it, and if he said it, it would leave traces on Chen Xiaoming's path, so everything could only depend on Chen Xiaoming himself.

"Who am I?"

Muttering the last sentence of the old man, Chen Xiaoming frowned, who is he What kind of method is this, he is not him, he is Chen Xiaoming, what else is there to think about.

"Is that old man lying to me?"

Chen Xiaoming's heart couldn't help but wonder, telling himself such a sentence can also make him realize what he is missing?

Could it be that the missing part of him is himself?

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoming's soul trembled, and the part of his mind that had not been enlightened became clear in an instant, as if he saw the moon through the clouds and mist.

"I see!"

In an instant, the breath in Chen Xiaoming's body surged, and an invisible coercion permeated the medical hall, but after a moment's effort, it was taken back by Chen Xiaoming, and at this moment, Chen Xiaoming's eyes showed a look of joy.

"Who am I, I'm Chen Xiaoming!"

muttered excitedly, Chen Xiaoming finally understood why he had become a mortal for ten years, and he always felt that something was missing, and it turned out that the missing point was himself.

Wang Lin enlightened the way and walked his own way, while he Chen Xiaoming enlightened the way and walked the way of Wang Lin.

In his heart, Chen Xiaoming knew that Wang Lin had comprehended the reincarnation of cause and effect through the path of turning into an ordinary person, so he learned from Wang Lin from the beginning and opened a medical hall beside him.

Wang Lin stayed in this small place for ten years in order to turn into a mortal, and Chen Xiaoming was also in this small place, and he stayed for ten years.

Wang Lin carved wood carvings and engraved his own experiences and insights on the wood carvings, while Chen Xiaoming comprehended the reincarnation of cause and effect by witnessing the life and death of others.

Prophetically, Chen Xiaoming had never noticed anything wrong before, especially when he recalled the experience of the past ten years, he would always unconsciously compare with the Wang Linhua Fan Lu he had seen in his previous life.

In this way, Chen Xiaoming seems to be mortal, but he is not mortal at all.

He did not transform into his own mortal, but into Wang Lin's mortal!

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, ten years of mortal, but it's become someone else's mortal."

Laughing loudly, Chen Xiaoming mocked himself, he didn't expect that in the end, in ten years, he would walk out of such a road.

Now that Chen Xiaoming has come to his senses, he finally knows what is missing.

It is a point of self, a point of freedom, and a point of freedom.

In order to be like Wang Lin, he imprisoned himself here for ten years, which is really ridiculous.

When did he Chen Xiaoming also have such a character.

The divine sense swept slightly, Wang Lin on the side was still closing his eyes and comprehending, but Chen Xiaoming smiled bitterly, in the past ten years, under his own deliberate actions, he unconsciously became the second mortal Wang Lin, ten years of experience and careful taste, but it is similar to Wang Lin, although it also made Chen Xiaoming realize that part of birth, old age, sickness and death, cause and effect reincarnation, but he has lost his true self.

In the restaurant, looking at the old man's game Hongchen, Chen Xiaoming was thoughtful, and at this moment he was broken by the old man, but Chen Xiaoming was completely enlightened.

At the same time, I also have a plan in my heart for the path I want to take.

He Wang Lin enlightened the Tao, relying on taking the road of transformation into mortals, and comprehending the birth, aging, sickness and death of mortals between the ordinary, so as to understand the artistic conception and comprehend the avenue.

And he Chen Xiaoming enlightened, but he didn't want to be ordinary, even if he was a mortal, he also wanted to be the hanging pot to help the world and practice the world's medical saints.

Author:It's better to put the third more piece of code out.,No.,I'm sleepy.。

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