Forget the emotions, cut the troubles, and get quiet.

Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and the cultivation of the mind is to forget the feelings.

Li Pichen realized the truth at this time, but he did not devote himself to this "Tao"!

"Taishang forgets love, but why can't Taishang be affectionate?"

"There are sentient beings in the world of heaven and earth, and I am also one of all beings, and Taishang is also one of all beings!"

"If the sky is to be fair, then there must be no love, but I am not heaven, let alone too high, I should be loved!"

The yin and yang lights in Li Bichen's eyes flowed, and before that fist intent was deeply imprinted with the true spirit, it suddenly cracked at this time, only to see the sky light vibrating, and the fist intent actually began to collapse and wither, and the true intent contained in it gradually dissolved.

"The fist of the Dao, the fist of the heart, but the imprint is too deep, I only need to see the original intention, and the rest cannot be used by me. ”

In the center of the eyebrows, the Xuanmen magic method manifests the clear light, gradually condenses, and the clouds and smoke curl up, gradually turning into a young Taoist.

This young Taoist looks the same as Li Bichen, and it is his own true spirit.

The two qi of yin and yang are not cultivated, and a pair of clothes are artificially created for this young man, the black is stored outside, the blazing white is inside, and the two rituals rotate endlessly, such as the way of life and death, creating black and white Taoist clothes. At this time, the young man laughed, and recited the Great Dao Sutra in his mouth, which was the first paragraph of the Qingjing Sutra.

"The avenue is invisible, and the fertility world is ......."

People control the way, the Tao guides the way forward, people respect the principle of the way, take its way, and finally transcend it, and then turn into one, which is that everyone is different, and one person has one, so the way is endless.

"The Taoist ancestor said that the reason why sentient beings are not allowed to enter the door of the Great Dao is precisely because they have a vain heart, and if they have this heart, they will sink into the sea of suffering and cannot extricate themselves. ”

"This is too forgetful, but ...... Forgetting love is forgetting the heart, there is no vain thought in the heart, how to chase the road to reason?"

"Can you go all the way just by virtue of your fanaticism for the Tao? Everyone in the world is different, and the Taoist idiot is only a drop in the ocean after all, but what about the cultivators who are just a little bit of the water in the sea?"

"Taishang has put love to the level of forgetting, not emotional, not emotional, but sentient beings cannot reach this realm. If you can't forget your feelings, then you will be emotional. ”

"I've been cultivating so far, just asking for a word, and if it's ruthless, I don't know what it should look like now. But I know that this one word, this idea of returning home, is the foundation of my cultivation, and if I say that I will not forget my original intention, then I will stick to this intention, and this is my way. ”

This punch did not dispel Li Pichen's obsession, but made his mood more solid, such as after a tempering, the original rock is now turned into jade, when the wind and rain have passed, the gold and iron grinding, this piece of jade will eventually shine.

The appearance of the true spirit has been revealed, at this time, there is an illusory scene in Li Pichen's eyes, his true spirit is still in the spirit, standing up at this time, it was the three souls and seven spirits turned into the true spirit, and then looking forward, there is no heartless Taoist, no mountain immortals, no four immortal saints of wind and rain and thunderclouds, only a young man with the same model as himself stands, he is wearing clothes that he is very familiar with, standing under a tree at this time, the tree stretches out to the sky, and there is no end in sight.

The young man turned around, Li Bichen also raised his head, at this time both of them were determined, the young man smiled, made a joke to Li Bichen, and the green smoke dissipated.

True me!

See the nature of the heart, and see the true self!

At this time, Li Pichen's heart saw the true self, if this is said, no one will believe it, because the true spirit is the true self, how can I turn into a "me" again?!

When others see the true self, it should be the true spiritual insight and the realization of oneself!

However, Li Pichen realized many things in an instant, it was his former self, and it was the thought of the past! At this time, the true spirit saw the original heart, so he saw the true self of the past!

Li Pichen laughed: "I see, it has never dissipated! I am still me! You are my Dao heart!"

"I am me, stick to my original wish, my original intention will not change, I am in front, and my heart is not ambiguous!"

At this moment, a vision protruded all around, Li Bichen sat upright, went to the sky, and suddenly manifested a round of great sun in the big array, this day was brilliant, and there was a divine flower swaying, exuding fairy light, which descended and fell on the top of Li Bichen's head. At the same moment, the true spirit smiled, and the three clear qi floated above his head, condensed and condensed, and also turned into a fairy flower.

The two flowers are combined, which is called the unity of heaven and man, and this is the flower of human immortals.

However, Li Bichen sat in the sky, the breath did not skyrocket, and the realm had never turned into a human immortal, but at this time, the flower of the human immortal had fallen, such a scene shocked the people who watched the battle, and the person who could condense the immortal flower on the top before turning into a human immortal was also called Tianjiao among his peers!

Li Changsheng looked at Li Bichen's breath from afar, and rejoiced in his heart, as soon as the fairy flowers on the top fell, it was already a sure thing to turn into an immortal. Moreover, this flower is solid, completely different from the phantom, in this way, at this time, Li Bichen is only not in the realm, and his cultivation is already comparable to that of a human immortal.

Everything on this side fell, but the heart-to-heart punch had opened the sky at this time, and the unintentional Taoist hit this punch, shaking the world, and then looking at the four great dharma phases in the sky, at this time, he opened his eyes at the same time and shot a palm downward!

The four saints came out of the sky, and this punch was on the front, and in an instant, the mountains and rivers turned sharply, the universe was about to be reversed, the thunder and rain in the big array were surging, the yellow dust was reversed, and the earth was shattered.

When the smoke and clouds rose and fell, the Four Holy Dharma Phases became extremely illusory, and the Returning Heart Punch had disappeared without a trace. The Heartless Daoist raised his head and laughed, this punch condensed the fist intent for a thousand years, and then looked at the rest of the Quartet Immortals, who had already spilled blood from the corners of their mouths, and they were all injured.

"I see, I see! It's not just the four of you, it's coming!"

The Wuxin Daoist raised his head: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be you! No wonder, no wonder, this punch never killed the Four Saints." My thousand-year-old punch, even if I summoned a trace of the Four Saints' Heavenly Will, I couldn't stop my punch. ”

In the void sky, a black light manifested, and the clouds and mist shrouded in mist, and an old man sat on the head of the cloud.

"If this punch is thrown, then the four leaders of Taihua Mountain will all die in my cold, then it will be bad. ”

The old man coughed twice, the robe on his body was very old, and his eyes were cloudy, as if time was running out.

And the moment this old man appeared, Guan Shanyue was suddenly shocked, and she was very surprised.

The faces of the Wuxin Daoist became pale, not because of fear, but because the breath had been exhausted, and at this time, the Wuxin had become a candle in the wind, the oil was exhausted, and the lamp was dry, and it was only one step away from being extinguished.

A thousand years of spirit and spirit were all leaked out, and the unintentional Taoist saw the heavens, the group of immortals and the four holy kings were coming, but they were all stained with blood and wounds, and couldn't help but rejoice: "It's the sky, I also stabbed him." ”

He laughed and looked back at Li Bichen: "What have you realized?"

Li Bichen raised his head and looked unintentional.

"The same way, the way is different. ”

The Wuxin Taoist laughed: "Yes, yes." After all, the Tao is different..... I seek obsession for the avenue, you seek obsession for returning home, I seek the Tao because of the Tao, you seek the Tao because of the return, yes...... You're better suited to this punch than I am. ”

"You don't listen to me, you insist on leaving, it seems that we are indeed the same kind of people......"

"The world is in the heart.... Among them, the most important is the word "return". ”

"I am a Taoist student, and I should return to the Tao, and now I am scattered in the universe and no longer stay in the world. ”

The eyes of the Wuxin Taoist gradually closed, his face smiled, and he slowly spoke.

"Eight hundred years ago it was unintentional, and eight hundred years later there is no unintention. ”