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Ren Changsheng, who was like a dream, seemed to feel like he was sitting on the ground.

My whole body was still trembling with pain, and my mind was buzzing.

He tried to open his eyes, but found that he didn't even have the strength to open them......

A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded in Ren Changsheng's mind......

"Heaven and earth were originally chaotic, and they were 'infinitely'. The clear air rises, and the turbid gas falls. The sky is square and the earth is round, and the yin and yang are divided into 'Taiji'. Yin and Yang use each other to give birth to all things. Since then, there have been all kinds of things in the world. “

"The solitary yang is not born, and the solitary yin does not grow. All things are born and restrained by each other, and yin and yang grow and disappear to infinity. Infinity is another form of 'infinity'......"

Still didn't understand his life and death, and didn't know if what he heard in his ears was an illusion or a reality, and what was the meaning for him?

The principles and legends of the creation of this world have been heard by every cultivator......

"Am I really dead? God remembers that I have been lonely all my life, and have never harmed anyone, and let me go to heaven? I am listening to the Lord's sermon? No, how can I still feel pain when I die? Am I not dead yet?"

Just when Ren Changsheng was thinking wildly, the voice continued: "Yang and Yin, Yin and Yang, too much, the world is like this, it is better to seek from afar." For example, the five yang attributes are for less yin. On the contrary, the five yin attributes are less yang......"

Ren Changsheng was surprised: "This kind of truth is novel, I have never heard of it......" With curiosity, Ren Changsheng continued to listen carefully......

"For example, the ten heavenly stems and the twelve earthly branches, why is the composition sixty jiazi? The sunny land is sufficient, and it can become a forest only when the water is wide and flooded...... However, it cannot form 'Jiamao', because Jiamu is the head of the five yangs. Anode. And the wood is the extreme of the yin wood. The two poles are contradictory and do not give birth to each other......"

"I see!" It was like a window slowly opening in the depths of Ren Changsheng's heart......

"The left hand symbolizes yang, while the right hand symbolizes yin. Yin and Yang complement each other, and only then can they be completed! Yes, most of the occult arts need to be sealed with both hands. And the instantaneous single-attribute occult often has unsatisfactory effects......"

Next, the truth spoken by that voice always made Ren Changsheng feel like he had heard the Great Dao for the first time......

Unconsciously, the pain in Ren Changsheng's body slowly disappeared.

Then, a light appeared in his eyes, and slowly, a vague shadow appeared in front of Ren Changsheng's eyes.

On the desolate land, there are countless figures sitting upright, and Ren Changsheng himself is among them......

"It turned out that I was almost seriously injured, but I heard that under the avenue, I actually let me recover slowly...... What kind of person is this? Everyone says, 'The Great Road cannot be spoken,' but why can he tell it in his mouth?"

In Ren Changsheng's blurred eyes, a blurred figure surrounded by everyone was talking endlessly......

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came.

Ren Changsheng looked down and saw that a snow-white and fragrant flower had appeared on the originally dry land.

When he saw these many strange flowers, his eyes completely regained his vision.

And not far in front of his eyes, there is a small shoot, slowly coming out of the cracked land.

It grows tenaciously at a speed visible to the naked eye until it blooms into beautiful flowers......

"It's ...... Something out of nothing, the power of the avenue of rejuvenation of dead wood! Where am I? I have met such a master?"

Ren Changsheng hurriedly gathered his mind, not wanting to miss the sound of the avenue......

"What is 'Shu'? What is 'Fa'? What is 'Dao'? What is taught by others and you have learned, it is 'Shu'. What others perceive, you can perceive, is the 'Fa', and what you perceive, unique, is the 'Dao'. Therefore, there are many cultivators, many cultivators, and many cultivators. What is the Tao? The Tao is the Xuan, and the Xuan is the Tao......"

In Ren Changsheng's mind, there was a buzzing sound, and the previous cognition was being broken and reorganized by him......

"Those who know the world may not attain the Tao. Those who know how to grow and die can preach the Tao? Why? Because the road is simple, but the road is not prosperous!"

"Boom!"

Ren Changsheng's mind seemed to explode!

Once in the Zhou Tian Dayan star chart, everything you see is withered. He thought he knew it all, and at this point......

"It turns out that I just 'know', not 'know'!"

Ren Changsheng stared at the snow-white flower in front of him with his eyes, and his eyes glowed with a strange brilliance......

The unknown flower slowly grew smaller until it turned into a seed and was buried deep in the ground again.

Then, the flower seed sprouts again, slowly sticks out the first leaf, slowly grows, slowly sprouts, and slowly blooms......

A snow-white flower that bloomed again appeared in front of Ren Changsheng again......

All the spiritual consciousness in Ren Changsheng's mind rioted!

A huge vortex of spiritual consciousness swept through his entire mind......

Then, the Xuanyuan of his dantian also changed.

Originally, it was just a trickle of various attribute abysses connected by streams, and they were frantically communicating with each other......

I don't know how long it took, the originally colorful Xuanyuan turned into a pool of clear water with no color at all......

And the riotous spiritual consciousness in his mind slowly calmed down......

Ren Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and everywhere he looked, flowers bloomed around him, and in an instant, his body was covered with snow-white flowers......

Ren Changsheng looked at him, and an old man with a red face but a white beard was looking at him with deep eyes......

"It's full of flowers, I didn't expect that I could really wait for ......"

This sentence seems to be unheard by no one else, only Ren Changsheng himself.

Ren Changsheng looked around, and at this time he realized that where everyone was sitting, there was a large bunk like a rock.

And the stones are paved, floating in the air, and the white clouds are at their feet......

Again, the preacher said, "That's all for today." If there are more than five flowers, go to the Dharma hall. Those who stand alone will continue to hear the sermon tomorrow. If you're lonely, let's go to the academic hall!"

The group shop slowly flew away with the listeners one by one, and only Ren Changsheng still sat here without moving......

"Why don't you move?"

The preacher seemed to be angry, and glared at the benevolent life.

Ren Changsheng bowed and saluted, and said without humility or arrogance: "The teacher didn't let me move, and the students didn't dare to move!"

"Oh~ I said that if the flowers bloom more than five, go to the Fa Hall, don't you hear?" The preacher's words were a little teasing.

Ren Changsheng stood up and walked, pointed to the full shop of flowers under his feet, and said: "As the teacher said, things change at the extreme, I am not more than five, but full of flowers." Nature is not alone, and lonely. So wait for the teacher to show me!"

"It's extreme, it's not changing!It's nothing!" the preacher's words made Ren Changsheng stunned!

"Extremely changeable, extremely return......" Ren Changsheng thought quickly in his mind......

Suddenly, his eyes lit up!

Under the feet of the deep sunk, the futon is condensed......

It is full of fragrance, and slowly turns into a wisp of fragrance and slowly rises.

As soon as Ren Changsheng stretched out his hand, a seed appeared in the palm of his hand, and the countless flowers under his feet had disappeared without a trace......

"Do you know how many flowers are blooming under your feet?" the preacher's words became much softer.

"One hundred thousand and three thousand!" replied Ren Changsheng, bowing down.

"Do you know why it's one hundred and three thousand?"

Ren Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "As you said, there are three thousand avenues and one hundred thousand small paths." It is a hundred thousand and three thousand. ”

"What do you see?"

"I saw a flower grow from nothing, from small to large, from withered to prosperous......"

The preacher stroked his beard and asked again, "Do you know why you can see it?"

Some people say that my eyes are 'eyes of delusion', some people say they are 'withered eyes', and I don't understand what they are called. ”

"What is 'delusion' and what is 'withered glory'?"

Ren Changsheng shook his head blankly......

"All things in time, you don't know why, they are all 'delusional', and all the changes in life and death in the world are called 'withering glory'. A withered glory is a lifetime!"

The preacher looked into the distance, not knowing what was in mind, and put Ren Changsheng in the cold.

Ren Changsheng didn't know what to do for a while, and carefully savored his sentence "A withered glory is a sound", and slowly became stupid......

In Zeng Changsheng's mind, there have been many experiences of many people, and they all have different life trajectories.

And in the memory of Ren Changsheng, it is really like the flower of a flower......

"A withered glory is a lifetime, and it really implies the truth ......"

"Let's go!" the preacher's voice pulled Ren Changsheng back from his thoughts.

"My name is 'Phantom'. From now on, you will be my only personal disciple, are you willing?"

"Of course I do!" Ren Changsheng was about to kneel down and bow to the teacher's reasoning.

But when he was bending over, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Are you the Illusory Heavenly Master?"

The look of shock on Ren Changsheng's face is indescribable!

"Why, you know me?"

Ren Changsheng's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to speak in order to express his feelings......

"I know, everybody knows you...... That, the people of the entire southern Kyushu, should know ......" Ren Changsheng's crampedness made him speak incoherently.

"You, aren't you, the founder of the Heavenly Master Sect?"

When he asked this sentence, Ren Changsheng's heart was constantly pounding, for fear that he would say the wrong thing......

"That's right, it's me!"

"But you shouldn't...... That ......" Ren Changsheng didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Should I be dead? Or do you want to know, where is this place?"

Ren Changsheng blushed and nodded, "Yes!"

"It is true that I have fallen, but the Tao has not disappeared...... This is my Dao realm!"

Hearing this, Ren Changsheng was shocked and incomparable!

"The body is dead, but the way is not gone...... What kind of means is this?"

Ren Changsheng seemed to notice a trace of displeasure on Xuan Zhen's face, so he quickly knelt down first, kowtowed respectfully five times, and shouted: "Master!"

Only then did the illusion's face slowly glow with joy......

"I am not willing to let my mantle be passed on, I have been waiting for your arrival......"

(To be continued.) )