Chapter 21 The Way is Different
Cultivation is endless, if you sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.
Time never stands still because of a certain influence or a certain event.
The candle fire on the riverside, the breeze and the lanterns are on, which provokes the Yiren to die. Under the fluorescent lamp, they looked at each other silently!
The smoke and clouds linger, if the vast realm of God's happiness, the fragrance of tea is enlightened, and the mind is ethereal and clear.
At the stone table, three people sit next to each other, on the futon, where the fragrance of tea floats lightly, and the clouds and smoke rise and fall here.
What appeared on the wall behind the three of them was a big Dao character, which contained all things, and it was mysterious and mysterious.
The old man, the young man, the child, three strange combinations, crossed knees on the futon, eyes slightly closed, hands on both knees, five hearts to the sky, almost the same movement.
The old man exudes a deep and simple atmosphere, which is a natural return to the basics after the road to simplicity, the old man is as deep as water, and the whole person is like an ordinary person, but the kind of quiet as water, the waves are not alarmed, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, the temperament is naturally involuntary surrender and surrender.
The avenue is coming here, only to see one after another avenue blending with each other, from real to illusory, and then from illusory to real, true and false, faintly, the galaxy is moving, and the heaven and earth are masterful!
These avenues are simple and simple, like ordinary runes, like ordinary words, pictures, images, and so on...... People can see through the mystery at a glance, but if you look closely, it is indeed simple to complex, and it is indeed extremely complex in the simple, which is mysterious and mysterious, profound and difficult to understand.
If someone forcibly looks at it, they will definitely fall into it, and even leave an indelible death.
The avenue is being promoted, the galaxy is evolving, this is a road with seven or nine avenues, although it lacks one of them, but there is no way in the world to be beaten.
Behind the old man stood a person, that person seemed to stand above the nine heavens, he was dressed in a blood-red robe, bewitching as blood, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surrendering at his feet, the blood-red battle suit was torn, almost dripping blood, it was the blood of the enemy stained his once white robe. The man was rich and jade, a figure was extremely majestic, and a big hand suppressed it, and the gods and demons under his hands were screaming and wailing, as if there were hundreds of millions of living beings destroyed under his palm. This is the demeanor of the old man when he is young.
The Great Dao runes extended from the man's body, and the Great Dao was wrapped around his body, and there were three thousand, at this time, the Three Thousand Great Dao tried their best to combine, and worked hard to form a whole, but there was an insurmountable ravine in it, and the Three Thousand Dao could not be integrated, which was not allowed by heaven and earth, or that the whole heaven and earth could not and could not allow the Three Thousand Great Dao to merge, because the Heavenly Dao had been broken.
However, everything has the opposite side, this is the old man's self-cultivation of the three thousand, not the three thousand of the heavenly way, so the three thousand avenues can still be blended.
At this time, the three thousand avenues are closely connected, and only the last trace of integration can become a perfect whole, and at that time, the old man can naturally take the last step forward, ascend to the holy throne, and respect the nine heavens.
This is the way of the old man, a way that I will cultivate even if you don't have heaven and earth. This kind of Tao cultivates its own three thousand, not so much that this is the way of the old man, but that this is the obsession of the old man, the obsession of becoming a saint, if you don't ascend to the holy throne, you will end up as an ant!
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The young man on the left hand side of the old man exudes an empty and clear atmosphere, which makes people feel clear and clear, like a spring breeze. That is, facing the sea, the feeling of spring blossoms.
It is like being in a strange world of music, and all kinds of melodies linger in the ears, light, cheerful, sad, desolate, and tender...... The mind rises and falls in the world of music, and the man naturally has a kind of light that makes people want to get closer. But if you feel it carefully, it is a cold feeling of arrogance and indifference.
The man seems to be in an illusion, and if he has returned from the wind, he must not look far away, nor play closely. If a man is in a different time and space, he is not in the world.
The man has a proud backbone, and from a distance, he is independent of the nine heavens and does not fall into the red dust!
In the same way, there was a man standing behind the man, who stood straight, and his straight waist seemed to be like a flute of proud bones. The man was dressed in white, the robe of a Confucian man, and he had a righteous spirit. He has a bamboo flute pinned to his waist, and the bamboo flute is colorful with ancient wood, which is the breath of time.
It seems that there is a rhythm lingering around it, and there is an aftermath that lingers. In the melody, a picture appeared, a pure and ethereal man facing more than a dozen strong enemies alone, and the aura of each of those strong enemies was many times stronger than that of the man. The gap between them is like the gap between the bright moon and the fluorescence. But in that case, the man Gu Bo was not shocked, only one person, a bamboo flute, and a sad sound. The sound falls, like the end of life, the leaves of the tree go to the end, those strong enemies all fall after the sound, disappear, without a little ripple. To this day, the man's side is still haunted by that tragedy, as well as the unwilling roars and struggles of those strong enemies......
The Great Dao runes lingered around him, and there was a Great Dao that was independent of the world, suppressing the Great Dao Three Thousand, and the Dao Three Thousand couldn't help but surrender to that independent Great Dao, and were willingly absorbed and blended by it.
The arrogant avenue stood lonely above the nine heavens, and under its feet was the three thousand avenues, and the three thousand avenues could only be allowed to absorb the essence and abandon the dross of the arrogant avenue.
This is the man's Dao, a unique Dao, that is the Dao that absorbs the essence of the three thousand Dao and melts it into one, that is the Dao of the Strongest. Although the man is in the realm of divine blessing, he can fight the most holy in the world in this way.
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On the children's side, the children crossed their knees silently, exuding an aura of time and time, faint, hazy, true and false...... It's an aura that makes people wonder about it, and there is a mysterious power that influences it.
The Great Dao is dormant here, the Heavenly Opportunity is not visible here, and even the Heavenly Dao does not want to approach him, as if he has an instinctive fear of this child. Children don't seem to be from this world, and if the wind blows, they will disperse!
There is no situation behind the child, which proves that the realm of the child has not yet reached that step, and now the child is only at the stage of learning, just a little bit of the mystery of the path of cultivation, and has no ability to evolve the incarnation of the debut behind him, or the child does not want to do so.
The golden light shone out from the child's eyebrows, and faintly, the sound of the waves rolled out, and a real road jumped out from the child's eyebrows.
This is the road of cultivation, the road of cultivation runs through the sky, as if through the ages, shocking the ancient and modern, with the vast air in the road of cultivation vibrating, looking at the world.
On the road of cultivation, a person, carrying his hands and facing away from all beings, walks with strange steps, with a careful attitude, step by step towards the end of the road of cultivation, stumbling all the way, walking and stopping, silently feeling, and rising and falling alone. Although the road is bumpy, it never stops and will not look back.
That is the soul of life, at this time the soul of life is carefully walking towards the distance, the pace is extremely steady, the soul of life carefully understands the Tao and reason on the road of cultivation, and strives to understand the truth of the avenue. From simple as complex, and then from complex to simplified, again and again, step by step, to experience the carving of runes until they understand thoroughly.
The soul of life carried his hands behind his back, never looked back, and really walked to the end step by step, as he said, 'After that, do not look back!' The child's body exudes an aura of contempt for the heavens and the earth, and I do not want to surrender. Lingyun's ambition was revealed, breaking through the clouds, cracking the sky, breaking through the blind-covering sky, shocking the world!
Threesome, there must be my teacher!
For example, when the old man felt that the young man's Tao was inspired, he seemed to have some enlightenment, and he actually changed his method, temporarily changed his own method, and learned from the young man, but he felt it in a different way. The old man let go of stereotypes in a different way. I saw that the avenues were no longer struggling to blend with each other, but separated from each other and wrapped around the man behind the old man, engraved in the man's life mark, which was the embodiment of the Tao. The avenues are horizontal, standing in the void, and the monstrous power shocks the ancient and modern. Stripped out of the three thousand avenues of the basic essence and some of the dregs of the foundation, these are the basic structure of the avenue, one by one runes flickered with each other, and combined with each other to form a perfect two wholes, one is extremely real, such as the light of the moon, this is the basic essence of the avenue, and the other is extremely illusory, as if it does not exist, this is the dregs in the avenue. The two exist perfectly, as if two extreme opposites have two ends, one fine and the other bad.
Everything has two opposite sides, and the Great Dao is composed of the basic essence and the base of the dross, both of which are indispensable! The foundation of the dross is like a chicken's elbow, which is not easy to take, and it is a pity to abandon it.
Two perfect points exist independently, one real and one imaginary, or one yang and one yin.
It seems to be a relationship between different poles attracting, and the two points are approaching each other without being under the control of the old man, although the speed of approaching is extremely slow, but they are still close bit by bit.
One yin and one yang, like a Taiji diagram, are carved out on the man's body. At this time, the old man was already standing at the highest peak of the Holy Realm. He stepped out of his own three thousand paths, and when the Taiji Diagram could be operated, perhaps the old man could fight the saints......
As for the young men, they have not changed, and in a persistent way, they stick to their own path, and they will not be flexible. One day it will go to the top!
The children, on the other hand, are carefully experienced under the path of the old and young men, with the attitude of a bystander, without emphasis, without feeling and without indulging.
The child was in awe, not happy or sad, carefully feeling the Taoist runes, with a cautious attitude, step by step.
The road of repair is ahead, and the soul of life is suppressed on it, suppressing one side to build the road, and suppressing the three thousand avenues.
The soul of life comprehended, saw through a little mystery of the road of cultivation, cautiously, as if peeping, glimpsed the road of cultivation, and walked on the road of cultivation.
Every step falls, there are mysterious runes under your feet, and the mysteries are incomparable, everything cannot be described in words, and they are all in enlightenment.
The avenue surrenders, and the word Tao is mysterious and mysterious, such as the door of all wonders.
The three of them sat cross-legged next to each other, cultivating silently.
These three people are the old man Ren Blood Alliance, the young Xu Wei, and the child Ji Feng.
Because the Heavenly Dao makes up for the shortcomings, and the Dao makes up for the shortcomings, the three of them are all working hard to cultivate, and under the cultivation, they each take a step.
Ren Blood Alliance is already standing on the top of the most holy, but the battle saint (if there is a saint in this world!) can take one more step to ascend to the holy throne; Xu Wei stepped on the three thousand avenues under his feet in the realm of divine happiness, and walked out of a special road; while Ji Feng stepped into the threshold of Taoist cultivation, and for the first time he got a glimpse of the mystery of the road of cultivation, and couldn't help but rise and fall.
The three of them have made great gains under the Heavenly Dao to fill the gaps, and they have encountered another sublimation or opportunity.
After that, the avenue is three thousand, the heavenly avenue is fifty, the avenue is forty-nine, and the one that shield goes can be touched, perceived, and 'suppressed'!