"What is the Tao? This is a problem that every monastic person faces.

When he unintentionally asked this question, Zhuo Yifan realized that he had walked a long circle on the path of cultivation, and finally returned to the starting point of the "Dao".

Some people use it as a tool to improve wealth and seek power, and some people use it to satisfy their arrogance and vanity, so what is the purpose of their own cultivation?

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but ask himself, and reflected: "At first, in order to become stronger, I didn't want to see the family split and be ruined by the sons and daughters of the ancestors. In order to fulfill this wish, I even had the heart to use unreliable home remedies to stab my eyes with silver teeth to transplant the magic pupil......"

"Then I went to Bloody Hell. In order to be able to see his father as soon as possible and reunite the family, the idea of becoming stronger was born. Unfortunately, this wish has not yet been time-bound. ”

"After that, I broke into the Demon Mountain, broke into the Divine Palace, regardless of the danger and the reluctance of my life, just because of revenge! Now that the great revenge has been avenged, my wish has come true. But why do I still want to become stronger, why do I cultivate the Tao, what is the Tao, and what is the meaning of the Tao?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at the stone wall in a daze, and there was a trace of confusion in his clear eyes.

In the face of inquiry, the old woodcutter did not answer, sat on the ground and drank, silently waiting for the young man to wake up.

"If I have no heart, no desire, no desire......"

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan recalled the eight-character inscription of "All Things in the Sky", and suddenly a ray of light sprinkled into his heart, and the fog dispersed, brightening the hall a lot.

"Some people cultivate for power and wealth, and some people cultivate for vanity. I cultivate. Just to be strong! to make yourself strong. Strong enough to protect the most precious gem in my heart! Perhaps in the beginning, I was not as talented as others, and I did not have enough wealth to support it. But I have something that no one else has, and that is ......."

Zhuo Yifan suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were confused, there was a kind of enlightenment, and there was a kind of longing: "A firm heart to the Tao!"

Speaking of which. He suddenly laughed: "Cultivating for the sake of becoming stronger, becoming strong for the sake of cultivating! What other reasons do you want? If I have no heart, no desires and no desires!"

"Boy, you finally see this, although a little dull, but the understanding is good...... It's not in vain that the old man dialed you like this. The old woodcutter finally said, with a faint smile, a rare smile.

"Seniors, people with Taoist intentions, are they really so strong? How does it compare to the sect master of the new world?" Zhuo Yifan suddenly remembered something, and he was always angry with the bull-nosed old Taoist boasting about how strong the strong man who realized the Daoist intention was.

The mountain wind is fierce. The old woodcutter was full of silver hair, and said slowly: "This son's realm is not as prosperous as yours, but with the power of Dao will, he can probably be evenly matched...... If you go in the past now, it is estimated that you will only be crushed to death. ”

"What kind of power is Dao Yi, so strong?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised.

"It can be classified as momentum, but it is a higher level than the realm of momentum, and it is also a necessary power for the gods. There is a saying that people who have the will of the Tao may not be able to transform into gods. But if you don't have the Tao, you must not be able to ascend the path of God. ”

"Can you tell me more about how you feel it? At this time, Zhuo Yifan felt that his cultivation all the way seemed to be on the right track.

"Actually, there's nothing to say, the Taoist sense is all up to you. Some people never attain enlightenment in their entire lives, while others just sit under a tree and meditate, and in the end they succeed. The old woodcutter said indifferently, and finally sighed: "Let's integrate more into the mortal life, the noisy and chaotic mortal world is the starting point of a qiē, the starting point of the gods." Here, you may be able to find the answer. ”

......

By the time Zhuo Yifan returned, the sky was already bright. He didn't even bother to go back to the house, just opened the door of the fire room and started the day's work.

When the big men finished breakfast, talked and laughed and entered the fire room, they saw a young man quietly burning the fire, and they all showed extremely surprised eyes. They didn't expect that this young man, who was not as old as the weak crown, would be able to endure the heat, the boredom and the loneliness. It's kind of incredible.

This day's work is obviously much more harmonious than yesterday's. Many people took the initiative to talk to Zhuo Yifan and talked about family life.

Although eight of the ten sentences Zhuo Yifan said were false, and he also made up a small family that did not exist to hide his identity, he soon became one with everyone. At the same time, everyone was deeply curious about him, because he was mature and sophisticated, and his mind was not like that of a child of this age. I always feel that this teenager has a lot of secrets.

"Brother Wang, do you know Pan Wu?" asked Zhuo Yifan as he lit the fire. This man surnamed Wang's full name is Wang Yuanchun, and he has been working in the fire room for ten years, and it is said that his working experience is the longest in the fire room, and he can't even compare with the chief manager.

"Huh, you said Pan Wu was guarding the door?"

"Yes, a few days ago, because Sister He scolded him a few times, he vented his anger on me, I think with his temperament, I'm afraid he can't die well......" Zhuo Yifan asked this question, mainly to see what background Pan Wu had. If Pan Wu didn't come to find fault, he wouldn't bother to deal with a hairy boy. But if you come to seek revenge, then don't blame him for being polite.

"Oh, you're in trouble. Wang Yuanchun added some firewood into the fire and continued: "The origin of this Pan Wu is not simple, not to mention that his father is the prime minister of the court, the most troublesome person should be his uncle of Prince Wu. ”

"Uncle Prince Wu?" is Prince Jiang?" Zhuo Yifan asked rhetorically.

"Then who else? There is only one Prince Wu in the entire Beitang, who is in charge of fifty percent of the Beitang's military power, and it is said that there are countless masters under him. Wang Yuanchun hurriedly said: "Xiao Linzi, don't say that my brother didn't remind you." It's better for you to go out less recently, and it's absolutely safe to stay in Longkong Xuan. In order to pursue Sister He, Pan Wu's kid will never sell his image here, if you go out, it's hard to say. ”

"Thank you Brother Wang for reminding me. Zhuo Yifan smiled. At the same time, he had a plan in his heart. This Pan Wu actually has something to do with Prince Jiang?

In the following days, Zhuo Yifan went to work in the workshop in addition to visualizing the copy of the "Reed Galaxy Map" given to him by the old woodcutter, going back and forth between two points and one line, and living an ordinary life.

He didn't even cultivate, he went to bed on time every day, and he lived and rested at sunrise. The cultivator's high-spirited spirit was gradually dissipated in this environment.

If I have no heart, no desire and no desire.

Zhuo Yifan found that he could understand the true meaning of these eight words more and more.

Before embarking on the path of God, it doesn't feel too bad to walk through the mortal world. (To be continued......)