Chapter 442: Eternal Reincarnation
The wind came out of nowhere, and in the midst of the raging, red, pink, and purple petals intertwined and flew all over the sky, disturbing them as if it were snow.
The warm sunlight shines through the petals, and the time is dappled.
The firewood knife in Wang Daoming's hand, at this moment, seemed to have gone through the ages, and the decay visible to the naked eye turned into a place of smoke and dust.
Only a few traces on the whetstone can prove that the hatchet once existed.
"It's not me!"
Looking at Mingkong's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Wang Daoming said lightly.
He was not in the habit of being a father, and many things had changed since he chose the eternal path.
Some people may have been him, but the future will not necessarily be him.
Or maybe it's him now, but it's not him in the future.
Time is never a straight line, just as the universe is not necessarily a round place, but only because there is less to see, and only so is what can be seen, there will be the illusion that time is a long line.
"Only the truly strong can enter the eternal reincarnation!"
"And I, I have chosen to leave this eternal reincarnation!"
As he spoke, Wang Daoming put his hands behind his back and looked up at the clear sky as clear as water.
Behind him, the chaotic space-time composed of the Great Yan Qi collapsed and re-transformed into five and a half Great Yan Qi, but this time, the last half of the Great Yan Qi had grown a lot, and it had been completed by three-quarters, and it was only the last quarter before it could be truly consummated.
The invisible force shrouded the garden, the wind stopped, time went back in a moment, and the scattered flowers and plants in the garden returned to their original positions at this moment, and the flying petals returned to their original positions at the same time.
Ming Kong looked at this scene that seemed to be a miracle, this was not some regeneration supernatural power, but a time reversal within a certain range.
With the completion of the last Great Yan Qi, Wang Daoming's divine power has become more powerful, and the strict time order in the human world is no longer as unshakable as before.
The so-called unshakable has always been only a statement within a certain level, and the time order of the human world is like a line on a piece of paper, and the existence that is also located on the paper is undoubtedly extremely difficult to shake.
But if it's something other than a blank piece of paper, it can be easily rewritten on paper, for example, the sixth great rays of qi.
This is the power that belongs to Da Luo, although compared to the real Da Luo, there is no doubt that the gap between the candle flame and the bright sun, but between there and nothing, it is a real moat, there is something, this is a key to a higher place.
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"The key to cultivation is to surrender one's mind, the higher the realm, the stronger the heart, the heart is my master, only surrender is the true meaning of practice!" In the courtyard, Wang Luoli played a set of nameless boxing techniques.
Her movements are very gentle, and between her gestures, there is a strange charm, which seems to exist and does not exist.
"If you don't cultivate your mind, you can't call it practice, the so-called cultivation of truth through falsehood, what you cultivate is a true heart, supernatural powers, strength, and Taoism are all false, only the soul is what really belongs to you, you can let yourself carve it, and tend to be immortal!" Wang Daoming was lying on a nanmu chair, holding a book in his hand, and said unhurriedly.
"Cultivation is divided into heaven and humanity, as the saying goes, heaven is power, humanity is the human heart, in the final analysis, heaven is order, is the law, is the law of running the sun, moon and stars, birth and destruction, so it is power, people master the way of heaven, only to protect the way, to protect their own way, to the way of people, to the way of heaven, is the practice, on the contrary, to give up the way of the body, the way of heaven is sacred, but it is to sacrifice the essence and the end, maybe the magic is immeasurable, but it has lost me, lost the truth."
"What you seek in practice is never supernatural powers, nor is it immortal, supernatural powers and immortality are good, mortals are gods, and they are immortal, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, so not majestic, but if one day, the way of heaven changes, and the god seat falls, and it will also knock down the mortal dust, because it is not really something that belongs to yourself!"
"Just like the medieval princes, why are they so powerful? Those people are the reincarnation of powerful beings, and after reincarnation, the supernatural powers and mana are not in the body, but they soon have great supernatural powers, that is because their hearts are strong and vast, and they have their own truths. ”
"How do you surrender your heart?!"
"Visualization in practice is the chain of surrendering the mind!"
"Visualize together, not the form, but the God, the hidden meaning of the god, grasp the most crucial meaning, and the visualization will also be started."
"Brother, what does it mean?!"
Wang Luoli stopped what he was doing, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, a sharp white gas, tearing the air.
"Meaning is the truth, and it is a pillar built by heaven and man, in people's hearts!"
"The truth supports the heart and makes the heart stronger, and the truth also surrenders the heart, and it is the chain that surrenders the heart." Wang Daoming said.
"Heaven and earth are all in themselves, but because of the existence of human beings, they are endowed with different truths." Speaking of this, Wang Daoming smiled and said: "To put it in a modern way, the truth is that sensibility gives meaning to a certain image. ”
"On paper, words, or images, what is expressed is the meaning."
"Just like a flame, in terms of heaven, fire is just fire, not anything else, but for people, fire can be destruction, it can also be hope, it can be pain, a kind of likeness, ten thousand meanings, the so-called one hundred thousand understandings, the heavenly principles of the saints, so the understanding is infinite!"
Wang Daoming said.
"My exercises, if you want to really get started, you have to grasp the meaning of it, forget its form and keep its meaning, so that you can understand the correct reason!"
When Wang Luoli heard this, she was thoughtful.
Not long ago, Wang Daoming used divine and ghost means to eliminate all her cultivation and taught her his Chaos Heavenly Skills.
It's just that her talent is a little worse in the end, and it has always been difficult to grasp the true meaning of the innate Hongmeng diagram.
This is the method of fixing the foundation, if she does not have true intentions, unless she changes the method, she will not be able to transcend the mundane and step into the realm of supernatural powers for the rest of her life.
"Strong enemies watching, the edifice will fall, even if the years are cut off and the eternal reincarnation is constructed, it is mostly in vain, the dead will eventually return, the existence will be eternal, and the past will be eternally poured into the future for thousands of years, there is really someone in this world who can transcend in reincarnation?!" Wang Daoming muttered, his gaze suddenly became distant, as if he had forgotten through the eternal years and saw the truth of the world.
As if sensing Wang Daoming's gaze, the world suddenly became agitated, and countless thunderclouds appeared out of thin air, as if to destroy everything.
Sensing the grotesque and distorted crazy nature hidden in the strict order, Wang Daoming snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
At the same time, the void sword light fell suddenly, slashing straight towards the source of the thundercloud, and the sky instantly became clear.