Enlightenment has always been a mysterious concept.

For the same thing, some people can't see anything valuable in life or death, but some people become more and more fascinated by it, and realize the truth of heaven and earth and the true meaning of the world......

"Zhuangzi Zhibei Tour" has clouds:

The road is drowning in!

Some people who are not savvy enough, and those who are not at the tip of the bull's horns understand this sentence like this:

Zhuangzi said that there is a "Tao" in the dung, so let's use the dung to purify, extract, and distill......

As a result, they naturally didn't find any "Tao", and then these people put aside the shouting:

"Zhuangzi is talking nonsense, there is obviously nothing in the!"

If he understood it like this, then Zhuangzi would have to roll his eyes in anger!

This kind of person may indeed have a strong scientific research spirit, but in the area of cultivating immortals and enlightening the Dao, it may be ...... It's not very fateful......

True enlightenment, the truth is said in only one sentence:

[See the essence through the phenomenon!] 】

Phenomena can be material existences, or they can be the products of consciousness, they can be handfuls of soil, or they can be "images" such as "pine", "cypress", "plum", and "bamboo" in poetry.

Whatever its manifestation, the enlightened person should understand its essence, such as "integrity", "integrity" and "humility" from bamboo, and "longevity" and "strength" from pine......

Perhaps there is no hidden meaning in these objective things in themselves, and all meanings are artificially imposed, but this is exactly what an enlightened person should realize.

If this process of enlightenment falls in the eyes of others, others will find it funny, indiscriminately associated, and ridicule in admiration:

"It's worthy of cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao, and your brain is wide open!"

……

Yang Mei was in this wonderful state of enlightenment at the moment, and in his eyes, all things in the desolate world first dissipated their forms and became one law after another.

Then it continued to dissipate and simplify, turning from a law into a colorful "qi......

This mass of "qi" is drummed and dissipated, as if it is breathing, and the colorful colors in the body are constantly running, repeatedly, traveling through all parts of the "qi".

It is like a living being, with great vitality!

The moment Yang Mei's autonomous consciousness saw the "qi", it inexplicably faded, leaving only a chaotic will without self, and the chaotic will had no emotion and could not feel its own existence.

He, yes, He!

He just looked indifferently at the "qi" in front of him, without any ups and downs, like an eternal "god", a "god" outside the desolate world.

And that colorful "qi" is the abstraction of the entire flood desolate world microcosm, and it is the most extreme abstraction, which abstracts the colorful, meteorological, and vast desolate world to the point that only a ball of "qi" remains.

If you have to give this "qi" a name, then it can be called [Zu Qi], [Congenital Qi] and other high-end atmospheric names.

It is the origin of all things, the ultimate abstraction of heaven and earth!

Of course, it doesn't actually exist, the image of "qi" is just the abstract form of the desolate desolation that Yang Mei sees, and it is still essentially the entire desolate world.

Except for Yang Mei, who has fallen into enlightenment, it is impossible for anyone else to see it, not even Hongjun, and the saint is not abstract to this extent!

Maybe in the future, some people will see it and give it titles such as "Zu Qi", "Innate Qi", "Mixed Yuan Taiji Qi", etc., but in their eyes, this "Qi" is definitely another image, which is completely different from what Yang Mei saw.

Because it is essentially the reflection and abstraction of human consciousness on the desolate world, just as the world is by no means the image in the eyes of Picasso in the eyes of anyone else, "qi" in the eyes of different people, of course, cannot be exactly the same......

[Wuji gives birth to Taiji], the so-called "Wuji", is the nothingness of nothing, that is, chaos, and "Taiji" is "Being", and the specific image of "Being" in the flood is Pangu.

Gu Pangu opened the heavens and died, although he incarnated into all things in the world today, but in essence, the flood is still Pangu, still [being], still [Taiji].

Yang Meiguan [Tai Chi], saw the colorful colors, and also saw the mystery that he could never see on weekdays:

Colorful and colorful rhythm with the breath of [Tai Chi], every time the colored color blocks touch each other during the rhythm, there will be a little more color blocks that are different from other colors, and the new color blocks will add colorful rhythms.

If some color blocks touch together, there will be new color blocks born, and so on, more and more color blocks, this process seems to have no end in sight......

Yang Mei's "selfless" consciousness looks at all this, because the self-concept fades, and thus cannot perceive the outside world, which in turn brings the condition of "no reference".

Time itself is a relative concept of consciousness to understand the world, and when there is no reference, time is naturally impossible to talk about, so Yang Mei cannot feel the passage of time.

In this way, as if it was a moment, and as if it was a hundred yuan meeting, Yang Mei's fading self-consciousness suddenly rose, and the "self" returned to consciousness:

was shocked, and it was like waking up in a dream:

"What just happened?"

When Yang Mei looked at it again, there was still a desolate world in front of him, and when he looked sideways, Hongjun was looking at him innocently:

"What did you realize yourself, how do I know?"

Yang Mei covered his head, and his face was full of contemplation:

"I saw something just now, but what is it?"

But even if he wanted to break his head, and even if he "searched for his soul", he couldn't think of anything, and this feeling of loss made him very uncomfortable:

Amnesia is always the most painful conscious feeling of human beings......

Seeing this, Hongjun smiled and said:

"I guess you should have seen [Tai Chi]!"

"Tai Chi?"

Yang Mei immediately thought of the "Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish" pattern in his previous life, but he always felt that it was wrong:

"What I see is not Tai Chi! It's not a yin-yang fish......"

Hongjun asked rhetorically:

"Who said that [Tai Chi] must be a yin and yang fish? The Yin and Yang Fish Taiji Diagram is just Tai Chi in the eyes of others, and it is not your [Tai Chi]! ”

"The [Tai Chi] in everyone's eyes cannot be exactly the same, unless you are the same person......

Hongjun's words made Yang Mei stunned for a moment, and then fell into closed eyes and contemplation......

After a long time, Yang Mei opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said seriously to Hongjun:

"Although I still can't remember what kind of [Tai Chi] I saw, I seem to remember something I realized...... Fellow Daoist, I want to try to open the sky, please help me! ”

Hongjun nodded happily:

"Yes."

……

(This chapter is a bit too philosophical, I don't know if you can understand it, anyway, I can't understand it now...... (╥_╥))

But the next chapter of Yang Mei opened the sky, it can be regarded as a small climax!