Outside the jungle, a piece of green mountains and clear water, surrounded by official roads, on it, a team of carriages galloped, this team of carriages, exquisite materials, containing fragrance, revealing a sense of wealth.

Between the sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground and the sound of wheels echoing. The car in front of it suddenly stopped, and an eight-year-old girl stepped out of it.

The girl was dressed in brocade and her face was pink. It looks like a sundial jade person, and she is holding an object in her arms. He got out of the carriage with great difficulty, walked a few quick steps, and came to the grass beside him.

Squat down and put the contents of your arms on the ground. This thing is a small beast with a white bandage around its legs. "Little Black, go home......" The girl's eyes showed innocence and reluctance, looked at the little beast, and gently touched its head. The little beast looked up, its eyes as if spiritual, and looked deeply at the girl.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage behind the girl was lifted, revealing a man and a woman, both of whom were nearly middle-aged, looking at the girl's gaze, revealing soft love.

The breeze blew, the curtain fluttered, but the two people in the carriage were stunned, and their eyes were confused, not only the two of them, but all the mortals on the convoy around them at this moment.

Even the girl crouching next to the little beast. There was also confusion in his eyes. Only the little beast, suddenly making a hostile sound, opened its small mouth, bared its teeth, as if forgetting its injured right leg, and jumped directly behind the girl. Towards the sky, constantly roaring.

There was fear in its eyes, but there was a force that made it not flinch, but kept growling. At this time, it didn't notice at all that there was a little blood on the bandage of his right leg.

"The way of heaven is endless, the avenue is endless, and the things of good deeds. The cause of today...... Have your own cycle in the future. but a cause and effect ......" vicissitudes of life. Echoing the heavens and the earth, but with a faint understanding.

The little beast's body trembled, but it still roared, its eyes were full of agility, staring at the sky, it could feel that in the surrounding heaven and earth, there was a breath that almost suffocated it, but at this moment, it was unwilling to retreat!

A sigh came slowly, and gradually disappeared. The little beast's eyes showed confusion, and with its unfully opened mind, it did not know the meaning of the voice that came to its ears, but the moment the voice fell into its ears, it saw a scene like a flower in front of its eyes.

An old woman in her twilight years was lying in a very luxurious room, her face wrinkled. It could not hide its kind face, although it was the time of death, but the eyes of the old woman. But it was not turbid, he closed his eyes with a smile, and suddenly a huge beast fell from the sky, and after the beast fell, he took a deep look at the old woman, opened his mouth and spit out a puff of white gas, which filled the old woman's body, and then left.

"Little Black ......," the old woman opened.

The illusion vanished, and the confusion in the little beast's eyes intensified. The breeze blew and swept away everything, and the people in the carriage were sober as if they didn't know anything about it. Even the little girl didn't notice anything, and with a smile, she turned to look at the little beast and said softly, "Little Black...... Go home. ”

In the mortal realm, in the village, a middle-aged woman. He was pointing to the child next to him who had broken the porcelain bowl. In the loud reprimand, the child seemed to be extremely aggrieved, standing aside and crying, but he did not dare to squeak.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man, he was squatting on the ground, holding a cigarette gun in his hand, and smoking a few cigarettes. After looking up, open your mouth to say something, but eventually. But he sighed and said no more.

At this moment, the breeze was blowing, but the woman who was cursing was stunned, and her eyes showed confusion. Not only her, but even the man next to her, the action of slamming the cigarette gun on the ground, couldn't help but pause.

Only the child, as if he had not discovered all this, whispered in his tears: "Mother, there are cracks in that bowl...... "The Tao is like this bowl, it is not perfect, it is filled with cracks, and at any time, it can be broken ......" A long sigh of vicissitudes of life came slowly between heaven and earth, and the breeze swept away, as if leaving.

The confusion in the middle-aged woman's eyes disappeared, as if she didn't notice anything at all, and continued to blame the child for the broken bowl because of the pain in her heart, and the middle-aged man next to her, the cigarette gun in her hand, also slammed on the ground, picked it up after a few times, and smoked it fiercely.

But the child, with his eyes wide open, looked at the sky in the distance, as if he had seen an uncle. As he walked into the void, the child rubbed his eyes and looked again, despite his mother's scolding, but there was nothing.

In the landscape, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt. With a panicked face, he ran quickly, and his eyes showed a sense of fear, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.

Behind him, a woman in black, with a sneer and hatred in her eyes, kept catching up. Every time he chased in, he immediately raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely, leaving blood marks on the man's body, and then laughed bitterly.

"Dog officer, you ruined my family, today. but it will fall into my hand, if I don't kill you. False to heaven and earth!"

The breeze blew, and the man with a panicked and frightened face immediately lost his eyes, and even the woman in black behind A\, Shi, was also confused, and the sword in her hand was raised, but it did not fall.

"Another causal ......" the voice of vicissitudes echoed, with a sigh, and left far away.

The breeze swept through, and the woman regained consciousness. With a sneer, a sword stabbed and cut off the middle-aged man's head, but she still opened the sword in her hand with tears in her eyes. knelt down to the north and sobbed: "Father, mother, the child has taken revenge!"

In the city of mortals, there was a drizzle, and it fell to the ground, but I saw that there were flowers and umbrellas everywhere, and "the pedestrians were hurrying, and the water under their feet was splashing, and there was a ripple in the splashing of people coming and going."

One and then another...... It is as if every ripple is a cause and effect, which lasts for a long time, merges into the heavens and the earth, and becomes a part of the Tao.

There is wind in the rain, and this wind blows, as if it can blow away the ripples, but even if it is scattered, it is only for a moment, and after a while, with the footsteps of pedestrians, the ripples resurface, as if there is no end. In the distance, a group of people dressed in white walked slowly in mourning, and then a coffin was carried and moved with the people, in this rainy day. Go to the city gate. The sound of crying echoed, and the pedestrians around them immediately avoided them one by one.

As the procession progressed, pieces of yellow paper were scattered, as if representing the relatives of the deceased, opening the way to the underworld and sending them peace. In the cry, there are truths, falsehoods, sorrows, and excitement...... The breeze blows, with a sigh of vicissitudes, and surrounds the surroundings, "Death, but the end of cause and effect...... All cause and effect can be extinguished with death......" The ethereal voice echoed, as if asking himself.

The joy and sorrow in the crying was true or false, but it was wordless, answering this question, so that the voice of vicissitudes of life gradually dissipated and left. In the imperial city, thousands of troops and horses are approaching the main palace, which is surrounded, standing on top of the imperial palace, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, glaring ahead, and on his body, there is a strong sadness.

Among the soldiers and horses below, a man walked out. This person was wearing armor and looked extremely powerful, but if you look closely, it is somewhat similar to the man in the yellow robe. "Father, you are old, don't be in love!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe, however, was even more sad in his eyes, and in the middle of it, a fresh wind blew in this imperial city, making all the soldiers around him immediately confused. "What kind of cause and effect ...... is this" The weak voice went away with the wind, far away from the imperial city, permeating the heavens and the earth, blowing through the mortal world everywhere, and feeling the changes in the way of heaven. Wang Lin has been constantly confirming his way along the way, and there are confusions, doubts, and puzzles. The Dao of Heaven is so big, there is no end, and it is very difficult to explore, very difficult.

With the wind, Wang Lin seemed to have a dream. In the dream, he became this green spirit star, all the mortals and beasts on it, their words and deeds. All of them were seen by Wang Lin, felt, and enlightened.

He saw the birth of the baby, the return of the old man, the affection of his parents, the admiration of his lover, the parting, and the reunion. I saw the goodness of human nature and the endless evil.

"In the end...... What, is the Tao ......" Wang Lin was confused and saw all this, but in the end, there was still no answer, and he kept searching. Keep searching, keep confirming, but it's getting more and more ...... Confused.

The spiritual power on the Qingling Star is even thicker, this thickness, with a hint of confusion, whoever spits it will immediately be immersed in the mysterious realm of the upper kind, as if with the spit, they have become a part of this Qingling Star, and their thinking is at this moment. Controlled by a strange force, he couldn't help himself. With that strange power, to pursue an outcome. Wang Lin's pursuit always lasts, time. Passing slowly, for him, it seems to be endless, always permeating the world and merging into this Qingling Star.

At sunset, in a village, in the private school, many children had already left, but there was only one boy, who was sweeping there, and the breeze blew, and the boy's body was shaken, and his eyes showed a bright light, and he put down the broom in his hand, and turned to walk to the place where the husband lived. "Sir, the student is puzzled!" "What's the confusion?" the door opened, and a mortal old man with wise eyes walked out and said calmly. "Sir, do you know, what is the Tao?" the young man looked at the old man, and said calmly, the old man was stunned, glanced at the young man, flicked his sleeves, and said: "The old man is talking about all things and human relations, there is no Tao!" The young man sank and turned to leave. Fresh breeze sends the body. But it drifted away, and the young man's body trembled. I regained my senses, but my mind was confused about what I had done before.

In the small city, an old man surnamed Xie, who was highly respected and admired by everyone in the city, lit an oil lamp in the middle of the night, picked up the frontispiece in the study, and was about to look at it. The breeze blew and fell into the room, and the oil lamp flickered on and off, and the old man raised his head. In the room, there was an extra vicissitudes of voice. "You are a virtuous person for this city, do you know what the Tao is?"

The old man's face turned pale instantly, the head of his hand fell to the ground, his eyes showed fear, and he said tremblingly: "You...... Are you a human or a ghost!" "What, is the Tao?" the voice of vicissitudes echoed again. The old man took a deep breath, forced his composure, and said in a trembling voice: "The old man doesn't understand, what is the Tao..."

In the sigh, the voice disappeared far away, and the room returned to normal, but the old man was no longer in the mood to read. In the capital, in the school, countless students held books and read aloud, and an old man in white clothes in front of him held his beard with his right hand and a smile on his face.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and one of the young men immediately put down the scroll in his hand, stood up, and said calmly: "Sir, do you know what the Tao is!" The young man's voice appeared. The surroundings suddenly fell silent, the old man's face was unhappy, and he said in a deep voice: "This day, this is the way!"

The boy shook his head, and when he sat down, his body trembled, but it returned to normal, only the wind, when no one noticed, blew out of the school.

The wind dispersed the green spirit, and for a while, among the mortals of the entire Qingling Star, almost all the people who were high. All of them were asked about this by various opportunities. It's just that in the end, the answers are different, but none of them are clear. In the confusion, Wang Lin was immersed in this dream, constantly pursuing, there was no end, he seemed to be able to incarnate innumerable, looking for the true meaning of the Tao.

On this day, the old man surnamed Xie, who had been questioned by Wang Lin, was tossing and turning at home, and he didn't calm down for a long time, as if he only needed to calm down, and the sound of vicissitudes immediately echoed in his ears.

He sighed, picked up the oil umbrella, and walked out in the rain, wandering down the road of the small town. There was confusion in his eyes. "What, is the Tao...... I asked myself about my knowledge. I can see through everything in this world, but I was completely asked by the words of that ghostly thing...... What is Tao ......"

In the confusion, the old man unconsciously came to the north of the city, on the river, there was an old man, the old man was wearing a robe, wearing a hat, sitting next to the river, casting a net in his hand, capturing the old man surnamed Xie in the river Looking at all this, as if there was no focus in his eyes, he muttered to himself: "What is the Tao?"

At this moment, the old man in the cloak walked away and shouted. With joy, he scooped up the fishing net, but there were several big fish in it, constantly holding his body. The fish opened its mouth and tried to swallow the river water, its eyes seemed to show despair, and from its violently slapping body, there was a struggle! This scene, like lightning, directly hit the old man surnamed Xie, causing his whole body to suddenly shake, trembling violently, staring directly at the fish in the net and the old man in the net.

"This ...... This is just that, Tao!!! I'm a fish. The road is the net, the river is the sky, the old man who fishes the net. It is the creation of destiny!" The old man surnamed Xie was at the epicenter of his heart, but it was in the rain, and there was a howling wind, filling the heavens and the earth.

In this wind, there is a force of heaven and earth. The old man who fished for the net was frightened and immediately let go of Gang and sat on the ground, his face full of hesitation. As for the old man surnamed Xie, he also took a few steps back and forced himself to calm down. The wind condenses and turns into one person, Wang Lin!

He glanced down at the fish that had fallen back into the river, swimming and swimming, and his eyes showed realization. Raising his right hand, at one point, a heaven and earth aura immediately merged into the body of the old man surnamed Xie. "You send Wang to enlightenment, and I have a mini-...... of creation"