In Anping City, in the midst of the sound of fear that insisted on vanity, the mysterious masked woman suddenly raised her head and laughed.

"Hahaha!ha!" In the bursts of laughter, it seemed to be sarcastic, like mockery, and more like laughing at herself, but why she laughed at herself, no one knew, maybe she didn't know.

"Whew, Whew!" Along with the laughter came a strong wind, it roared angrily, countless houses were destroyed by it, and the entire Anping City was in chaos in a blink of an eye.

By the howling of the wind, by the sound of laughter, the vain voices of fear stopped.

Suddenly, the woman walked straight to Jian Taixu's body, put a face against Jian Taixu, and said coldly: "I have already paid you back, whether you cherish it yourself or not is your own business, and I will never owe you anything in the future!"

After that, the woman slowly left with the four ghosts, big and small, sad and happy.

Looking at the figure in the distance, thinking about the woman's words, Jian Taixu opened his mouth and shouted, "Then you...... Where are you going?"

"Authority is broken, rules are broken..... Once I am free, I will let the world roam, why do I need to know where I am going?" as if answering, as if asking, and then the woman's figure disappeared.

As the woman's last voice came back, those who had been screaming in horror before, those who were now thinking quietly, and most of them suddenly got up and ran towards the outside of Anping City.

No, no, no, no! they're not running, they're on the run!

Looking at those figures who kept falling as they fled, the sword was too void to understand!

Yes, he didn't understand what these creatures were afraid of! What were they fleeing from!

Hahaha, this is the so-called 'human heart'! The sage can measure the rules of heaven and earth, but he has nothing to do with the 'human heart'! Even if Jian Taixu is now a legend, he still can't understand why these creatures in front of him are fleeing.

Stopping thinking, he looked up at the fleeing figure again, looked at those surprised or happy faces, and thought about what the woman said before, Jian Taixu also laughed: "Hahaha!"

When the laughter stopped, Jian Taixu shouted: "Go, be free, rejoice, but remember, this is your choice, and even if you die, you will have to bear all the consequences in the future!"

Amid the roar, a very small fraction of the fleeing crowd chose to stay, while most left at a faster pace.

Unfortunately, those who have been left behind before, plus those who have stayed now, are still not as many as those who have fled.

Look at the people who stayed, look at the pious looks, look at the skeptical looks, look at the panicked looks...... At this moment, Jian Taixu's tears suddenly flowed out involuntarily.

Why is he sad, because he has not found a face of joy! Even a face full of smiles is the kind of joy that devout believers worship the saints..... Why, why do they still not understand, don't understand, 'Every living being should be a saint!'

The sage has no greed, no attachment, no self-care, and no self-improvement! Therefore, there is no need for rules, and there are no rules, and there are no constraints, and all truths will appear intuitively in front of them.

Such a world that is full of truth, and all life walks towards the truth, is a world where the sword is too illusory and beautiful.

But now, even if he broke the scepter and broke the rules of imprisonment, he didn't see these beings on their way to becoming saints...... Was he wrong? Or was it the fault of the world itself? Or was it really the answer to the phrase, 'Animals cannot be saved!'?

The Holy One preaches to sentient beings, hoping that sentient beings will lead to a path free from greed, attachment, and self-reliance..... But the Holy One himself is already greedy and clinging. Does the Sage himself know? He knows, of course he knows!

Knowing that everything is still coming, why?

Without it, I delight in my kind, and I want my kind to be saints.

May everyone in the world be like a dragon and everyone like a saint, so I came!

He looked at the pious people and said, "Go, go and tell all the living beings in the city of the dead what happened today, tell them about the collapse of the scepter and the vanity, and tell them the true coming!"

"The Decree of the Son of Honor!" replied the pious people, reverently, and they bowed down as they recited the holy words they understood.

Watch the departed devotees, watch their kneeling figures, and listen to their pious prayers....... Jian Taixu laughed at himself and said to himself: "Ha, what I want is for you to become me, or even surpass me....... Do you really understand?"

It is a pity that these voices do not reach the ears of believers, because they bury their heads in the face of their faith, and they do not dare to look at the holy ones with their own 'vulgar eyes' and listen to the holy words with their own 'vulgar ears'.

In Jian Taixu's eyes, everything changed, and he saw a sad scene. In that scene, a strong wind blew, and thousands of grasses quickly bent their bodies and lowered their heads.

The wind is the saint in the hearts of the believers, and the grass is the believers, and their pilgrimage hearts are like this! Even if the saint in his heart comes to him, he does not dare to look up, for fear of disturbing the most important position in his heart.

And at this moment, a small grass mixed in the grass, it looked at its companions with sad eyes..... It wants to tell its companions that it is the Holy One, and that you are the Holy One yourself.

The wind is not! The wind is not! The wind is vain! Why have I cut through the vanity, but I have become your new vanity! Look at yourselves! You yourselves are the Holy One!

The grass still did not cry out, because it knew that if it shouted, then it, the true saint, would die for the vain wind.

And the reason for death will be the saddest cause: infidels, betrayers......

But fortunately, whether it was a unique grass or a sword that was too weak, they didn't give up in their eyes. The sword is still waiting for someone to walk with him and walk towards the truth, and the grass is still waiting for a grass to raise its head and survive in the wind, and then they will work together to get rid of the vain wind completely!

The so-called saint crossing the person can also be understood as the saint crossing himself.

Because the Holy One understands that he alone cannot see through the truth of this world, and if he cannot cross his own kind into companions, then the truth he longs to see will never be seen, and he will have to produce a saint from generation to generation, and then he will see the truth after billions of years, but at that time he has long been buried in the years, and all that remains is a dry page of paper.

But the Holy One is not sad, because although he did not truly become holy, he became a real 'human being', and his life was in search of truth, and his whole life was devoted to the birth of the true holy.

Although it is not sad, the sage will still regret it....... Before he died, he would still think that if I succeeded in crossing all my companions into one kind, then it would take billions of years for us to become truly holy and see the true truth. ’

What is truth? science, faith, nature, the ultimate understanding of all thoughts of life.

We can call it,

Road!