The word of the word is determined by the understanding of the person who wrote it!

Or in three languages, or in writing, or in a book, those who can write and speak are also the best in the world.

But if you can realize the Tao, you may not be able to write it, the cloud seal is not such a good book, and the dragon and phoenix elephant script is not a good book.

It's not a word, it's the way of heaven!

The way of heaven is not clear, hidden in Mongolia, since it can be recorded and written, An Neng is a bunch of nonsense?

Mao Zhenhuang didn't believe that the author of this Taoist would waste a lot of effort to tell him a macro truth that could be contained in the text.

There must be something in it that he wants, but it's just that it's not lawless at this time.

And how did this law come about?

Mao Zhenhuang didn't know, he could only re-examine the world again.

The years change and the world settles!

The birth of birds and beasts, growth, soaring, birth, exhaustion, dust returns to the vastness, the years turn, the next generation in turn, the grass and trees grow, verdant and verdant, the earth wilts, a hundred seasons and more......

There is no different world, the only difference from Middle-earth is that the land of this world is very vast, and you can't see the end of heaven and earth as far as your mind can see.

But this is the world of the ends of the earth, and I forgive you!

And how do you break the law?

The immeasurable body and wisdom are supernatural, and the nine-color boundless wonderful light burst out, and Mao Zhenhuang was confused and suddenly fell into contemplation and meditation.

He is heaven, how will he place himself in the role of earth?

It's easy to find a little change between the two opposites!

I don't know if it's the effect of the immeasurable body, but Mao Zhenhuang looked at the weeds that had been replaced by the withered and renewed generations, as if he had a little spiritual light.

What is the Taoist?

The Tao is in the heaven and the earth, there is nothing but everywhere, the sun, the moon, the stars, the clouds, the lightning, the thunderstorm, the mountains, the rivers, the grass, the trees, the birds, the beasts, the people, and the stupid spirit, the affection and the ruthlessness, etc., are nothing more than the luck of the Tao.

Heaven is the Way, and He is Heaven at this time!

Since all things are manifested by the Tao, can his heavenly eyes not transform all things?

A little general rule is a common one!

What his heart desires, what his body shows, in this world of dialects, his heavenly eyes are omnipotent.

The confusion is even more self-solving.

Lowering his heavenly eyes, Mao Zhenhuang turned his eyes into a weed, and in an instant, everything became novel.

The hands and feet became roots, deeply rooted in the depths of the earth, absorbing a little yellow light to comfort their own strengths.

This is not an ordinary yellow light, but an earthly spiritual aura!

If you don't hear it, you can see it in detail.

It's magical!

Mao Zhenhuang now remembers Zhai Laoliu and his lyrics, restoring the pivot of Wanhua, negotiating the handle of a thousand machines, things are not born without this, God is not through this and not spiritual, and the spirit is wonderful, and it is all over the five directions.

The cultivation of human benevolence, the spirit to assist the gods, the plant to multiply, also needs the earth spirit.

Grass also has a god, through people!

But plants and trees are also better than people, people are born with the spirit of the earth, and plants and trees can be easy.

But this world didn't give Mao Zhenhuang too much time to contemplate, and his grass ushered in a cold winter change.

The brittle and tender turned to burnt yellow, the leaves fell to the ground and were muddy, and his weed became withered and dried in an instant.

But the grass didn't die!

The roots are still absorbing the little yellow light fed by the earth, nourishing him through this long winter of wind and snow.

Mao Zhenhuang didn't pay too much attention to whether he was dead or not, he knew that he couldn't die at all, but focused his attention on the dead leaves that fell to the ground.

The fallen leaves, which have absorbed the yellow light of the three seasons, are wide and fat, and they return to the earth again.

Buried by the wind and snow, ravaged by the wind, a cold winter and the erosion of spring drizzle, his leaves completely turned into a handful of dirt.

Why does the earth inherit things with virtue?

Obeying the heart, following nature, and appreciating the thickness of the earth with the withering glory of the grass and trees, Mao Zhenhuang felt as if he had seen what he wanted, and he finally knew why Jin Dan's death would use such a thing as the Heaven and Earth Qi Pillar.

It is the process of turning this leaf into spring mud, and the loss of heaven and earth will be within reach!

But after some realization, he realized what a narrow idea this was.

There is no taking without giving back in the world, and the same is true of the thick earth, but this is no longer the shackles of Mao Zhenhuang on the road to the earth pole.

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the mountain beside him, and the grass at this time could no longer satisfy his understanding of this.

Sitting on the Taoist view of the law is long, and things change and the stars move a few degrees in autumn!

Mao Zhenhuang sat for four months, and when he woke up one day and walked out of the house unkempt, he was screaming to the sky.

The big hand grabbed the new fairy field under the Shao Hao Peak, the heaven and the earth suddenly galloped into the wind, and there were wisps of yellow gas rushing to the earth and rising straight to his big hands, looking at the green fairy field in three miles The naked eye can see that it has withered into ashes, and the flow of spiritual springs has dried up, and the earth is cracked and wrinkled.

The yellow light was wide and the condensed earth spirit source was surging, so that the Shaoyao Peak Mountain Protection Array was all a burst of colorful changes.

A three-mile radius has become a Jedi!

Mao Zhenhuang grabbed the wine gourd on his back and leaned in front of him, and suddenly countless yellow talismans were thrown upside down to the ground, and pointed at the talismans all over the ground with one hand.

This fire cloud talisman and the big dragon clouds rolled over, covering Shao Hao Peak into the darkness of the night, and a silent dragon roar seemed to be with the potential to collapse, as if it was going to completely crush Shao Hao Peak.

"Whew, which little one dares to mess with me Shaohaofeng?"

Mao Zhenhuang, who was instantly excited by a shock, laughed loudly at the sky, and pointed at it with his right hand, and the huge dragon head that could roll over the sky fiercely went towards the source of the noise.

"Big brother, I'm kidding you. ”

Wang Daoning was instantly dumbfounded, looking at such a terrifying buttocks with a roar.

"Haha~~~ Can you shake the sky?"

"Shake it!"

Wang Daoning watched the other party collect millions of Fu Dragons, and he was stupid and had not yet recovered his strength, where did he think that the other party would be able to take a few months to disperse the Dao to the extreme.

"It's just a bit extravagant. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at Wang Daoning, who was scared and crawled over with weak legs, and shook his head is sigh, Wang Dongzhen gave him not a simple book.

Although it was only 412 words, less than three pages of paper, and what was described in it was not only a path that was divided into the extreme, but he even saw half a shadow of the octagonal hanging mang.

The four applications of the charm of the octagonal pendulum, the mountain can be the mountain charm, the water can be the water symbol, the heaven and the earth can be the charm in its hand, that is, a weed in its hand can also become a killing weapon, the heavens and the heavens raise their hands and seal, all things in the world can be manifested into the charm, to kill to live.

The way of the talisman can no longer be said to be the application of the talisman to this point, but in terms of the way, it is a straight way to kill, and the technique achieved will not be worse than any famous technique.

But it's a bit of a pity!

The octagonal vertical mangs have already involved the formation, which is not something that Mao Zhenhuang is good at, and in this Tao, if he has the foundation of the three-point formation, he will not go to the extreme of the path and scattering.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why there are very few roads in the world, after all, the road of the octagonal hanging mang is much wider than this road.

"Isn't this good! You can build a foundation to create the momentum of Jindan, I think it will be impossible to get such a pretending to be forced. ”

Wang Daoning looked at this thing with disdain, this is a silent pretence! And the dead fat man in front of him is jealous enough.

"When you want to go down this path one day, and halfway through it, you'll understand how idiotic my actions are, but there's no way around it. ”

He also wants to go octagonal, but his strength doesn't allow it!

The waste of twelve years really can't be caught overnight, but fortunately, he is catching up, and the speed of chasing seems to be quite fast.

The road of octagonal vertical mangs is difficult, but in the future, he will have a lot of time to walk this road, and even the time of walking for a lifetime will not feel too late, after all, Daliang and Wu Guozhi have not even gone too far in the path of the Gong, not to mention the authenticity of Huayang Tianzong, as long as he enters the gate on Juqu Mountain, nine out of ten will give up this road to change the art of sealing the right.

That is a great technique of pressing the bottom of the box of Huanghuang Shangzong, and it is also the method that makes Liang and Wu Guozhi yearn for cultivation.

"I need at least two more years, alas!"

Wang Daoning sighed when he heard Mao Zhenhuang's words, even if the Seven Heavenly Mandates entered the foundation building, even if there was a Guanlou Sect resource dumping, it would take at least two years to do it, like the fat man in front of him, unless there was a miracle, what kind of heavenly and earthly treasure would be smashing on his head.

"Don't be too pessimistic, you Lao Tzu is busy now and can't take care of you at all, if one day you are not busy and turn your eyes to your head, building a foundation will not be difficult for you at all, and you only need to worry about how many disasters will build a foundation in the future. ”

Huayang Tianzong is a road that these children of the family must take, not only laying the foundation, such as Wang Dongzhen's junior brother, the "father-in-law" Shen Haoge who was imposed on his head, this is the friendship of classmates, without the divine assistance of this person, how can he Wang Dongzhen today.

For people like them, it doesn't matter if they go to Huayang Tianzong to learn or not, the important thing is that if they go inside, they must know some people who learn the most important.

Based on this, Wang Dongzhen will not let Wang Daoning continue to waste his youth in the Guanlou Sect and support the next Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu, this goods will be forced by his Lao Tzu to participate, maybe he will spend a lot of Xuanjing to dredge up the relationship, and it is not impossible to take the route of Wanling Zhenyang Palace.

"Don't mention this trouble! My old man told me that the book of Taoists for you is very valuable, and he borrowed it, so let you return it to him when you use it. ”

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned for a moment and said, "What, go back?"