After Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, he looked around the venue, and finally his eyes fell on the old monk Liyan, and then said indifferently, "Since the master wants to listen to the way of the poor way, then the poor way will be ugly!"

"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached?" Ye Qingxuan stepped out, his face showed a confused look, and as his voice sounded, Ye Qingxuan's body showed a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception!

The crowd didn't know why, but they had never seen the poem that began with a question, so everyone looked at the Taoist who seemed to be extremely confused in the field.

Ye Qingxuan separated his hands, pointed to the sky, and continued to ask, "If you haven't done it up and down, why should you take the test?

When everyone in the audience heard this, they realized in their hearts that this poem was clearly the question of Qingxuan Daoist himself about the relationship between heaven and earth, and if he wanted to seek the truth, he would naturally have many doubts.

I only heard Ye Qingxuan stop, and continued to ask, "Feng Yi is only an image, how can he know it, what is the light and dark, but what is the time? Yin and Yang are triad, what is the original and what is the transformation?

As Ye Qingxuan asked these questions at this time, he also fell into a state of mystery and mystery, and his mind sank into the unique heart of a martial artist.

The sea of the heart is a mysterious and mysterious secret unique to those who practice martial arts, and the reason why the martial artist can look inside the meridians is because of the existence of the sea of hearts.

In the future, when a martial artist steps into the innate or even higher realm, the sea of heart turns into the sea of knowledge, he can strengthen his spirit, give birth to the supernatural, and then the heavenly realm, but only the method of inner vision.

Ye Qingxuan seemed to have turned into an ignorant child at this time, facing the vast chaos and the unknown Sanqing Tianzun asking the doubts in his heart.

The emotions of everyone in the field were also driven by Ye Qingxuan's poems, and under a large number of problems, everyone seemed to see themselves, as if they knew nothing, born in the red dust, full of vain, not knowing right and wrong, not distinguishing between good and evil, not knowing why, not knowing the heavens, not knowing the number of lifespans!

"Jie Wei Yan system, Tian Ji Yan plus?" In the field, Ye Qingxuan's face was even more confused, just as he said at the beginning, the way he sought was to seek the truth.

In the previous life, Ye Qingxuan was alone and went with the flow and was at peace, in this life, Qingxuan had the teachings of Taichu since he was a child, but his heart was not strong, who is the real Ye Qingxuan between the two?

"What are the eight pillars, what is the loss in the southeast? On the occasion of the nine days, place the Angen?" The questions were raised one by one, including Ye Qingxuan's own, some in the thoughts of Qingxuan Taoists, and even some of them were heard by Qingxuan when Taichu Zhenren was talking to himself, and so on.

In his heart, Ye Qingxuan seemed to feel that he had turned into two people, one was a mechanical engineering dog born in the nineties, and the other was a lazy little Taoist priest, who of the two was himself?

"There are many Yukuma, who knows how many of them? What are the days? Twelve points? Sun and Moon An, Lie Xing An Chen?" One question after another, Ye Qingxuan seemed to see that the little Taoist priest Qingxuan was so sad because of the master's feathering that he was so sad that he was dying.

Then the post-90s mechanical engineering dog jumped out and turned into a Taoist priest in a cyan robe, which was Ye Qingxuan's current appearance.

"It turns out that the bizarre world is really not a dream? I am really the post-90s mechanical engineering dog in modern society, Ye Qingxuan, not the little Taoist priest of Qingxuan!" As the question was raised, Ye Qingxuan sorted out his Dao heart, clarified his true self, and finally solved the biggest doubt that had always existed in his heart after crossing over to this point.

Even in the past, Ye Qingxuan affirmed himself in his heart, but the memories of Daoist Qingxuan were always there, and over time, Ye Qingxuan would inevitably have doubts about himself, and such doubts, accumulating day by day, became the vanity and distracting thoughts in his heart.

This vain distracting thoughts, at this time, when he stepped into the late stage of the day after tomorrow, slowly burst out, and at this time, as Ye Qingxuan raised questions, he clarified his heart, and the distracting thoughts in his heart gradually disappeared and transformed.

In Ye Qingxuan's confused eyes, a trace of clarity gradually appeared, and the chaotic chaos in front of him gradually dispersed, and the figure of the unknown Sanqing Tianzun seemed to gradually appear in front of his eyes.

But even so, it is still hazy and unreal, but those three figures are the incarnation of the Great Dao, even if they are hazy at this time, Ye Qingxuan is also infinitely useful.

Everything Ye Qingxuan saw was because of the innate divine skills he cultivated, and the system in his brain was to blame, the innate divine skills were the cause, and the system was the effect, and the two worked together to help him see through the delusion and cut off distracting thoughts!

Even the innate divine skills traced back to the source, and with the help of the system, Ye Qingxuan saw the hazy figure of the unknown and unknown Sanqing Tianzun, the incarnation of the Great Dao.

As the mechanical engineering dog turned into a Qingxuan Taoist priest in his heart, the clear color in Ye Qingxuan's eyes gradually recovered.

Then, Ye Qingxuan only felt that the distracting thoughts in his heart were gone, the firmness of the Dao heart was even greater, the Dao Gate was free and easy, free and uninhibited, and the quiet and indifferent artistic conception returned to Ye Qingxuan's body again.

Yuan Feng on the side saw Ye Qingxuan from the foggy state of mystery and mystery to the Qingming self-reflection at this time, free and easy, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Could it be that the Taoist took advantage of this opportunity to make a poem to break through the vanity in his heart and cultivate to a higher level?" Yuan Feng himself made up for it on the side, but Ye Qingxuan didn't know.

In his heart, Ye Qingxuan seems to have equated with "I don't know how long I have lived for my predecessors"!

This is not to blame Yuan Feng, after all, whether it is the mysterious and mysterious misty aura on Ye Qingxuan's body, or the incomparably pure at this time, there is also a trace of chaotic aura that seems to open the world, which makes him, a great master of the innate Great Perfection, frightened and even palpitated!

"Dao Chief, what kind of realm is it!?" At this time, the biggest question in Yuan Feng's heart was this!

Ye Qingxuan came back to his senses, glanced at the audience, and saw that everyone seemed to be in deep thought because of their own questions, and he had a little gain in his heart, smiled faintly, carried out his innate true qi, and continued to ask, "What is the longevity of the sky, what is the extreme of the earth?"

What is the truth of the red dust, how is life, what is the joy of life, what is the fear of old age, what is the pain of death, what is the love? what is the suffering of the world, how is the common life, how innocent!?"

As Ye Qingxuan's last word came out, everyone felt a thunderclap in their ears, and then they woke up one after another.

Everyone present listened to Ye Qingxuan's questions, and couldn't help but reflect on their lives in their hearts.

This is not what Ye Qingxuan has used to make some demon methods, but the celebrities and scholars present are all well-educated people, and they have thought about these questions on weekdays, but they are not articles and systems.

At this time, after listening to Ye Qingxuan's poems, he naturally couldn't extricate himself one by one, and his feet were deep in the mud.

Thanks to Ye Qingxuan's innate true qi, he inspired everyone, otherwise I am afraid that most of these individuals would fall into deep thought, confused, and I don't know how long it will take to wake up.

"Dao Chief, it is really a god and a man!" Yuan Feng has profound skills, he is already a little sober, after Ye Qingxuan's shock, he recovered the fastest at this time, thinking back to Fang Cai, and then seeing that the true qi in his body seemed to have improved again, under the admiration in his heart, he couldn't help blurting out praise.

Yuan Feng's admiration attracted a chorus of echoes, "The Taoist chief's poem is wonderful and gratuitous, not so much the Taoist asks himself, but rather that this poem is the Taoist chief asking the heavens, such a quatrain, such a desperate question can be called a heavenly question!"

"Yes, yes!

"How can a mortal person, even a sage, answer such a question?"

Not to mention the admiration of everyone, Sima Changqing on the side looked at Ye Qingxuan with a mixture of understanding and sympathy on his face.

In his opinion, it is true that Daoist Qingxuan is a master, but this heavenly question also expressed the confusion and loneliness in his heart, "The avenue is hard to find!"

As if he felt something, Ye Qingxuan turned around, and saw Sima Changqing's complicated expression looking at him, and he felt it, so he stepped out, Shi Ran walked to Sima Changqing's side, and gently landed on Changqing's forehead, and then said, "The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!"

Sima Changqing woke up when he heard this, and then his face showed shame, "Yes, the Taoist is the same, and he has his own persistence, even if the road is long, he can go up and down and seek, why do you need me to be pitiful!?"