There is a classic story about the six groups of Hui Neng.

Huineng went to the Dharma Temple, the Venerable Master of the Yin Sect preached the "Nirvana Sutra", there was a banner blown by the wind, because there were two monks debating the wind flag, one said the wind moved, the other said the flag moved, and the argument was endless. Huineng interjected: "It's not the wind, it's not the flags, it's your heart!" ”

This story is about the fundamental teachings of Mahayana Buddhism that everything is empty and that everything is created by the mind.

This space is similar to the story, where the heart is, the ground is there, or in other words, the ground moves at will.

The so-called "ground" is not necessarily real, but it is all up to your imagination, where you think it should be, you can stop there.

Madoka sighed, "This place is even more interesting than the stone chamber in our cave. It's a pity that I don't know how to get in and out, otherwise I can come to play often in the future. ”

Yu Xia is not as relaxed as Xiaoyuan, she has not forgotten her original intention, she wants to understand something through the stone tablet.

These things are the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It is extremely difficult to enter the sixth layer area and go up to the end of the steps, and then come to the light curtain to see the twelve ancestral witches, the strength of the Li Dynasty royal family is strong, and the inheritance that they cherish and treasure here is definitely extremely valuable.

There won't be a Xuanshi who doesn't want to become stronger.

If it was really Dijiang who brought her here, then what did it want to realize for herself?

Yu Xia frowned, unable to find a clue for a while.

Madoka was still chattering there, "You said this is much more powerful than any light body kung fu, as long as you want to, there is a road under your feet, so if you want to go anywhere, you will appear there, isn't it even more powerful." ”

Where I want to go, I will be there?

Oh, yes! Doesn't it say that everything is made by idealism?

Thinking about "ground" is thinking, isn't thinking about "space" also thinking?

Heaven and earth should be as big as the heart is!

Yu Xia took out a copper coin from his bosom and put it at his side. Then she stared at one place in the void, thinking to herself that she wanted to go there.

After a moment, Yu Xia glanced at her side, and the copper coin was still quietly floating beside her.

It seems that how to think about it is also a problem.

Yu Xia touched the mirage around his neck.

She remembered that after she entered the light curtain, the mirage was a little hot, and it seemed to echo Dijiang.

Yu Xia tried to inject some vitality into the mirage.

Inside the mirage lay quietly the treasure he had collected, and there was no other reaction.

"Do you think this stone has anything to do with the Emperor River?" Xiao Yuan stared at the mirage for a while, without a clue, "But what does Di Jiang's face look like, it's blurry, doesn't he have eyes and nose?" ”

Seeing that Yu Xia had been frowning, Xiao Yuan closed her voice with interest and quietly shrank in the corner.

However, its words reminded Yu Xia.

The surface of the mirage is also a blurry light, unable to see the color clearly, unable to distinguish the appearance, and the same is true of Dijiang's face.

The mirage has the power of space, and the Dijiang also has it.

What is the connection between the two?

There was a dead silence all around, and in the gray space, the girl with contemplative eyes simply sat cross-legged, surrounded by nothingness, as if the whole person was suspended in the air.

Yu Xia suddenly remembered an interesting fable recorded in "Emperor Zhuangzi Ying", which said this:

"When you meet in a chaotic place, chaos treats you very well. He and Su conspired to repay the virtue of the emperor, saying: Everyone has seven tricks, and they eat and breathe with hearing and hearing, which is unique, and try to chisel it. One day chisels, seven days and chaos death. ”

The story regards Dijiang and Chaos as the same kind of divine beast, because Dijiang has no seven orifices, and he suddenly wants to repay it for his kindness and chisels seven orifices for it, but Dijiang is dead.

If the Dijiang she saw before was chaotic......

Yu Xia glanced at the surrounding void that could not be seen, gray and misty, unable to distinguish the vitality, which seemed to be extremely similar to the state of "the vitality is not divided, and the chaos is one" as the Taoist said.

Because of the chaos, even if she has a glazed Dao heart, even if she casts the Yin and Yang Eye-Opening Spell, she still can't see through the true nature of this void.

Yu Xia's heart suddenly moved.

Since it's just "undivided vitality", it's also vitality!

As long as it is vitality, how can there be a truth that the metaphysical master can't absorb?

Anyway, there is nothing to do left and right, and it is not bad to cultivate here, although I don't go out for the time being, but it is quite safe.

Thinking of this, Yu Xia simply closed his eyes and hugged Yuan Shouyi, and started the Zhengyi Heart Method.

If it is really "chaos", then she is probably the first person to cultivate in chaos.

As her mind worked, a tiny whirlpool quietly appeared around her.

A thin trace of gray gas swirled around her, and then, as if she had finally found her target, she drilled straight in a certain direction.

There, is Yu Xia's clothes.

Or rather, a mirage behind the placket.

The gray qi drilled into the mirage, making the mirage slightly hot, and many kinds of vitality of different colors were drilled out of the mirage, drilling into Yu Xia's body.

Yu Xia felt that the situation was a little bad at this time.

She seemed to be in the dark, her body crunched and imprisoned, as if she were trapped in an egg.

It's so dark! It's so uncomfortable!

She felt hot and breathless, as if she was going to suffocate to death in the next second.

No, she has to break free! She wants to see the light!

A sudden burst of fire and anger erupted from the bottom of her heart, so she pulled out one of her own teeth and turned it into a powerful axe, which she picked up and slashed around with great force.

She was already infinitely powerful, but somehow she broke free from the restraints, and with a wave, the "egg" was really split by her.

A faint light came in.

She was overjoyed, and swung her axe again, and another crack appeared on the "egg".

She slashed with all her might, and the egg finally broke.

After a loud bang, a fresh gas emanated from the "egg", fluttering to a high place and becoming the sky;...... Something else cloudy slowly sank and turned into earth. Since then, the chaotic universe has become heaven and earth, and it is no longer pitch black. When people are in it, they just feel refreshed.

Yu Xia, who was meditating, didn't know that the gray qi around her was getting faster and faster, and the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, the gray in this void was gradually fading, and the misty space began to become clear.

The mirage in her heart became hotter and hotter, slowly peeling off the blurred soft light, revealing its original appearance, colorful and shining.

The mirage grew hotter and hotter, and then gradually melted, seeping into the flesh and blood of Yu Xia's heart.

It wasn't until "she" wielding the big axe saw that the sky was high enough and the ground was thick enough, and she was satisfied, that the last drop of liquid made of mirage was finally absorbed by Yu Xia.

Yu Xia slowly opened his eyes.

In front of her, there is a world of high clouds and clear clouds.