Chapter 2 The Avenue is invisible
"Hey, I haven't tasted it yet! Why did you swallow it? ”
The wood has become a boat, Xiao Zhang Ming can't help but regret it, he really hates himself for being so anxious, and the "white melon seeds" have slipped into his stomach before they have tasted anything.
But it can't, even if you stir yourself up a few mouths, it won't help, you can only stomp your feet hatefully, lift the wooden scoop and go home.
didn't take a few steps, Xiao Zhang Ming suddenly froze in place, ni was stunned, his whole body seemed to have been hit by the sunflower point acupoint of the martial arts master in the white TV, motionless, frozen there.
At this moment, the white melon seeds that slid into the throat did not go directly to the stomach through the intestines like the human body eats, but went straight to Xiao Zhang Ming's head as if they were transparent.
No, not transparently, more precisely, invisible, invisible, straight through all kinds of cranial nerves and flesh tissues, and in the forehead of the head, in an unknown and unsearchable space.
At this time, Xiao Zhang Ming felt that a flower in front of him seemed to be in a chaotic world, without top and bottom, boundless, and turned into that "white melon seed", and his eyes were like the light of the sun, which could shine 360 ° without dead ends in the vast universe void.
Xiao Zhang Ming felt that he didn't know if it was a moment or if it was like 10,000 years.
Suddenly, the chaos and chaos, the boundless chaos that does not know the beginning, the end and the eternal and unchanging, finally has changed a little.
I don't know when, I don't know where suddenly a roar sounded, ethereal and far-reaching, distant like heavenly music, can not be heard with ears, only with the heart to perceive, in order to experience the eternal and comfortable greatness, exactly: the sound of the voice, the elephant is invisible, the road is nameless.
Xiao Zhang Ming felt as if he was in the 'Tao', in a warmer embrace than when he was in the womb.
Yes, Xiao Zhang Ming just feels that he is in the 'Tao', like the instinct of mammalian mating.
The little head is extremely empty, and only the memories of eight years clearly come to mind. From being in the womb to croaking to the ground, from toddler to running and playing, the children's undisguised joys, sorrows, and sorrows are recalled one by one, and the memories echo in their hearts over and over again.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhang Ming felt that "himself" seemed to be slowly expanding, as if it was slowly blooming like a flower bud, and like a merry-go-round, it rose and fell and slowly rotated.
Abruptly, the eternal and unchanging chaotic universe seems to have been influenced by Xiao Zhang Ming's "self", a large number of unspeakable and unsearchable chaotic gases are pouring towards Xiao Zhang Ming's "self", and Xiao Zhang Ming's "self" also expands, blooms, rises and falls, and rotates with the influx of a large number of chaotic gases.
I don't know how long it took, or maybe not a minute or a second at all, in this chaotic space with no concept of time, Xiao Zhang Ming finally ushered in a short gap, and he (it) became a "flower"! a giant flower with hundreds of billions of square kilometers.
The petals of this "flower" are white and translucent, as beautiful as a white rose, and there are enough fifty petals to expand outward, each petal is enough to have tens of billions of square kilometers, and the receptacles below hundreds of billions of square kilometers support the entire petals, sepals, flower columns, filaments, anthers, etc., a green flower stalk is connected with the roots like tentacle monsters in a small movie of an island country, stationed in the unsearchable void, and the flower shows its holiness and greatness to the vast chaos.
At this time, this "flower" has also reached its most glorious moment!
The white and flawless petals abruptly flew away from the receptacle, flying to the sky above the receptacle and the southeast, northwest and northwest, the huge petals swirled and clustered around each other, slowly expanding until translucent covered the sky and the southeast and northwest of the entire flower, turning into a vast sky, and one petal did not fly to the sky according to the other forty-nine petals, but suddenly disappeared, hidden in the void, it was the fifty heavens, one of them.
The filaments fell scattered on the sepals, the receptacle and the ovary, and gradually merged together and turned into the earth. Some of the filigree wriggle and bulge, turning into mountains and mountains.
The anthers suspended in mid-air flew up in parallel rotation around the flower pillar, and the two largest anthers turned into the sun and moon, and the second ones turned into Zhou Tian stars.
The flower pillar plunged straight into the sky, turning into a giant heavenly pillar that was tens of billions of square kilometers thick and hundreds of billions of square kilometers long.
The avenue roars, hidden in chaos, and omniscient.
The way of heaven is dark, present in heaven and earth, and governs all things.
The sky gathered clouds and rained down.
The spiritual rain converges into a river, the stubborn stones open up wisdom, and the plants and trees become fine. Pollen has sanity, turning into a bird to spread its wings, and the wind is surging.
A large number of colorful flowers and trees emerge like a bee chrysalis on the ground, all kinds of strange lights, incredible scenes manifest one by one, and the whole world looks colorful and vibrant. The end is:
The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world;
The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon;
The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time.
Xiao Zhang Ming watched quietly like this, indifferent, or he couldn't do anything at all, just like the way of heaven, running heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, all living beings.
The sun, moon and stars go back and forth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning come and go, and all living beings die at the end of their lives.
The sun and the moon fluctuated a few times, and finally one day, in the middle of the sky of this huge continent of white flowers, there was a majestic and immeasurable figure, neither male nor female, neither demon nor god, endless brilliance shrouded its body, not real, as if the origin of the vast heaven and earth, so that everyone who looked directly at it wanted to be in its arms and feel the truth of the vast avenue.
Endless brilliance shrouded the vast world, and even the sun, moon and stars were dimmed.
All things in heaven and earth, time and space, as if this moment is frozen here, and even the long river of fate hidden in the void is frozen at this moment.
This figure radiates endless brilliance, overlooking all living beings.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, and an infinite, pitch-black black cloud slowly but quickly converged.
The majestic figure and the dark clouds appeared between heaven and earth at the same time, which seemed extremely contradictory.
Thundered......
A huge thunderbolt pierced the void, chaotic, unreal, and could only reflect in the mind, not with the naked eye.
The huge thunder slashed straight down, and before the rumbling sound could be heard, the thunder had already slashed straight at the figure.
A huge thunderbolt landed on the figure with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, and the figure trembled, and it shrank in an incredible circle, looking crumbling.
But at this time, the inky clouds and mist in the sky were still surging, as if they were about to give birth to a more massive thunderbolt, which was bound to slash and kill this great figure that should not appear in the world.
"Is it true that one of them cannot be transcended from heaven and earth? We must stay in this world and leave a ray of life for all sentient beings!"
"Then why do I want to give birth to spiritual wisdom, why not wipe out my spiritual wisdom! Struggling in vain? ”
"I am unwilling, the road to seek the Tao is difficult, my generation will overcome thorns and thorns, and I would rather die than ask for the eternal road!"
The majestic figure let out an earth-shattering roar, his right hand raised violently, and he clenched it into a fist, and the sky waved like an inflatable doll in front of this punch.
The right fist went straight up to the sky, as if to tear apart the black clouds and suppress the heavens and the earth.
At this time, the black cloud had also been brewed, and a thunderbolt that was even more terrifying than the huge thunder just now slashed down, and slammed into the right fist of the figure......