"To cultivate the Holy Dao, you must have a sense of reverence, otherwise you will be devoured by the Holy Dao. ”

Before starting to cultivate the Holy Dao, Ling'er said to Lin Fan very solemnly.

"The Holy Way is a title, it has been called that since ancient times, and everyone is used to acquiescing, but today when you cultivate the Holy Way, I must know that it will be with you, and the Holy Way is not the Way. ”

"The Word is not the Word. ”

Lin Fan was a little stunned, he thought of a lot of answers, but he didn't expect Ling'er to say that.

The word Tao is easy to derive. The master often said, 'The holy way is to save the people of the world as their own responsibility, and to make great wishes in the world.' I have been in this world for hundreds of years, and I feel more and more that the only thing that can be done by practicing the holy path may be to save oneself and multiply. ”

"An ancient sage once passed down a saying: 'Those who cultivate the holy way must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. ’”

Listening to this familiar words, Lin Fan was stunned, he didn't know which predecessor left it, and it sounded like he was also from his own era.

"The holy way is not the way of people to look into their hearts, nor is it the way to seek mundane things in the world, and it has no connection with the exercises, nor is it the way to make people stronger. The Holy Word is the Holy Word, and there is no need to give it some kind of rhetoric. ”

It sounds like the religion of a past life has been excluded. Lin Fan thought secretly.

"All holy arts are used to save the common people, and they cannot be abused by selfish desires, you have not experienced the red dust, you must keep this in mind. ”

"I must have taken it to heart. ”

"Let me tell you, the saints of all ages who have violated this word have died and died, and even their souls have been scattered. ”

Ling'er seemed to be afraid that Lin Fan would not listen, so she repeated it again, and then said: "The difference between holy art and practice lies in divine consciousness, in the mind, and in the heart, and the spirit. With the recitation of the divine sense, the heaven and the earth carry the merits, and then you can incarnate into the Tao and act with the Tao. ”

Before Ling'er's words fell, a layer of golden light appeared on Lin Fan's body, and then it was faintly withdrawn, attached to the skin, as if it had been brushed with a layer of gold powder.

"I do have some skills. But don't use it indiscriminately, if the internal force is not enough, you will shed a layer of skin! When you use holy arts, you must understand the loss of your internal force, otherwise when you pass through the wall and cross the door, you are afraid that you will die directly in it. ”

Ling'er warned Lin Fan.

"Although the Holy Way is a Holy Path, the saints of the past generations have had very different experiences with each other, and they have all developed the Holy Way in their own areas and have their own unique holy arts. I will only give you some of the holy arts that you are used to, and the rest of the holy arts need to be comprehended by yourself. ”

Ling'er took out a jade slip and handed it to Lin Fan: "You can check it with your divine sense." ”

"Tick, received a very information-dense file, whether cached. ”

"Is this okay?"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, it must be! I don't know how much information I will miss if I look at it once, how can I keep my feelings and know more.

Thinking about this, Lin Fan put the jade slip on his forehead, and then ...... Passed out to the ground.

"Fool, without a hint of awe!"

Ling'er's fingers had been pointed at Lin Fan at some point, even if Lin Fan fell to the ground, Yu Jian was still firmly attached to his forehead, and he did not let go at all.

"Tick. Mobilize the energy in the body and start backing up files, progress: 0.00000000000000000000001%"

............。

"When I saw this Lin Fan a few days ago, it was only a second-rate level, why haven't I seen him for a while, and he has actually entered the Holy Dao!"

Qingyang took a wooden stick and rummaged through the burned charcoal fire, and several burned black sweet potatoes wrapped in ashes were turned out.