“...... Wisdom goes back and forth on the pure road, and the true spirit enters and exits the Miaoxuanmen......"

A slightly vicissitudes of life in her ears whispered something in Angnes' ear, and the dim colors in front of her quietly became vivid.

The old man with the crown in front of him had white hair, and looked at himself with a somewhat trance-like, but also a kind of attentive gaze.

Agnes trembled almost uncontrollably, and it took almost all her strength to keep herself from blurting out.

“…… Grandpa......" Agnes bit her lips tightly and called out the title in her heart.

“…… Invisible ...... I forgot to say ......"

The old man in front of him still whispered in a slightly vicissitudes of life, which seemed to be a whisper, and Agnes found that she could hardly hear the other person's voice.

“...... Dao heart is natural...... Almost like heaven and man......"

Agnes tried her best to listen to what the old man had to say, but heard only a few words.

"Only to Senior Brother?"

The gray-haired old man on the side looked at the white-haired old man with some confusion, and the white-haired old man seemed to have finally retracted his thoughts, and looked at Agnes and smiled kindly.

"Would you like to be my disciple?" He asked, leaning down slightly, looking closely into Agnes' eyes.

Agnes felt herself nod slightly.

"I don't know what your name is in the world?" The old man in front of him stroked his pale beard and asked in a deep voice.

"I ...... No name. Agnes heard herself speak in a calm voice.

Agnes saw that the old man in front of her was silent for a long time before she said aloud: "You should be a wise person, as for the other word......"

"Boss?" The gray-haired old man on one side looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with some confusion.

The old man in front of him shook his head slowly, and said in an incomprehensible tone, "Just use the real words." ”

The colors in front of her eyes were dim, and Agnes could barely see the scene in front of her, and the sound of overlapping chants lingered in her ears, and Agnes could not help but concentrate on listening to the contents.

“…… People's hearts are in danger, and the heart of the Tao is small; Only the essence is the only one, and it is allowed to be ...... in the middle of the convulsion."

The colors in front of her grew brighter, and Agnes looked up.

The source of the voice was the gray-haired old man on the high platform not far away, and Agnes found herself kneeling on a futon on one side, with a jade slip engraved with words in her hand.

"Huizhen, what do you mean by this sentence?" The old man on the high platform seemed to sense Agnes's absent-mindedness, and called Agnes' name out loud.

Agnes subconsciously raised her head and said loudly: "The danger of people's hearts lies in uncertainty, so they should tremble and walk on thin ice; The subtlety of the heart of the Tao lies in the inextricable threads, so we should choose the one that is important. But the essence is the only one, so the human heart and the Tao heart take the same thing. ”

"People say: people's hearts are like water, right and wrong and do not move, then the turbidity is below, and the clarity is above, it is enough to see the eyebrows and perceive the reason. When the breeze passes, the turbidity moves downward, and the clear and chaotic is above, and you can't get the right shape of the big shape. Therefore, when the turnip is removed, it is always clear. ”

"If the heart of the Tao is mixed between square inches, the more dangerous the more dangerous, the more subtle the small, and the difference between the human heart and the Taoist heart is not only with it or born from the selfishness of the form and qi. Therefore, one should be treated as one. ”

"Therefore, although you are wise, you cannot be without people's hearts; Therefore, although you are foolish, you can't be without a Taoist heart......"

Agnes found herself hesitating a little in her answer, as if she was thinking about something, and then continued:

“…… Even if the justice of heaven is right, it should not destroy the selfishness of people's desires. The living beings of the form are all born from the righteousness of life, so people are the ears of people. ”

Agnes stopped her narrative and looked calmly at the old man on the high platform.

"Not bad." The gray-haired old man on the platform nodded approvingly, retracting his gaze from Agnes.

“…… There are three calamities of the Dao heart, one is the tribulation of the heart, the second is the calamity of the human heart, and the third is the calamity of the Dao heart...... Once the three tribulations have passed, the name is ......"

Agnes stared at the old man on the high platform, listened carefully to the old man's story, and tried to suppress the turbulent waves churning in her heart.

“…… Those who have suffered three calamities are accompanied by turbidity and humiliation...... Many of them are delusional because of the attachment of the human heart, so fear is born within, and greed is born from without......"

The color in front of him gradually dimmed, and the voice of the old man in his ears gradually faded.

In the cold hall, the white-haired old man spoke in a voice with some vicissitudes.

"Huizhen, your Dao heart is natural, and there is no disturbance of the calamity of the heart, so today I will directly teach you how to attract the true meaning of the Dao......"

“…… Words contain special powers, especially the Taoist texts, which were inscribed on the bronze tripod by Master Baoshu in the past, so that those who have a heart can use the true meaning of the Tao......"

“…… The heart of the Dao affects the monk's power to induce the true intention of the Dao, so the specific power of each monk is different......"

“…… The closer the Dao Heart is to the Heavenly Heart, the stronger the Dao True Intent that can be induced, but the more difficult the Dao Heart Tribulation will be......"

Agnes heard herself speak out and asked, "Master, this seems to be ...... to the elders."

The white-haired old man in front of him laughed and said loudly: "What he is talking about is a clear situation that applies to ordinary people. And your Dao heart is natural, different from ordinary people. ”

"The tribulation of the human heart, the calamity of the Dao heart, the most important thing is to ensure the balance between the human heart and the Dao heart."

"People's hearts are uncertain, which can easily cause people to have the idea of changing their ways, causing instability in the Tao; And the heart of the Tao is subtle, and it is easy to erode people's hearts if they are too deep, and it is difficult to avoid turning into the Tao in the end. ”

"Controlling people's hearts and controlling Dao hearts is something you need to always remember."

"From this point of view, the calamity of the human heart and the calamity of the Dao heart are not tribulations that will occur at a specific time."

Agnes heard herself ask.

"The calamity of the human heart and the tribulation of the Dao heart will occur in each cycle, and every time the tribulation is passed, the corresponding human heart and the heavenly heart will undergo a metamorphosis, until the Dao heart is closer to the heavenly heart, and the human heart is closer to the essence of the monk."

Agnes felt herself nod.

"Try it, and recite whatever sermon comes to mind......

The old man's voice had a slight sense of vicissitudes, and Agnes vaguely felt that the old man's sight in front of her had a little sense of contemplation.

"The avenue is ruthless ......"

Agnes heard herself groan for a moment, and whispered directly.

That voice sounded like the ice above the nine heavens, and it sounded extremely desolate.

A great deterrence descended, and Agnes seemed to return to the time when Bodivia herself used Bernie's body, the feeling that she was incomparably small, as if she was about to quietly dissolve into a great being.

Agnes' eyes instantly darkened, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes, and it took a long time to let go.

Seeing her room back in sight, Agnes set her sights on the glass lampshade.

"My 'walking dead syndrome' got worse." She whispered.

"Oh, that's a lucky case." Hui Zhen said calmly.

"These memories, while useful, are not like the times I used to live in, and I never knew I would have such an experience." Agnes spoke up again.

"Then you know now." Hui Zhen's performance is still calm.