Yin and Yang under one person

Chapter 32
"Come on."

Xi crossed the double blades, activated the vibration mode, and watched the strange Huang Jing through the chaotic smoke blades.

He has made up his mind not to pay attention to factors outside the field, and he attaches great importance to every battle.

This is an excellent opportunity for aliens to prove their abilities. In this world, there is no need for such powerful and terrifying stunts. Normally, even fights between aliens should be avoided as much as possible, let alone let the phantom blade do whatever it takes. .

But he still learned the phantom blade, even if he couldn't even carry a knife in normal times.

It doesn't matter if you are young, or yearning for an extraordinary life, anyway, as long as there is a chance, the phantom blade will shock others.

"Come on, I'll be careful not to hurt you."

Huang Jing tried his best to calm down, his complexion became calm and extremely flat, the muscles in his whole body seemed to have disappeared, and only his mind was left to stare at the other party tightly.

call.

Stepping lightly, without a trace of fear or hesitation, the body rushed straight, and the white energy of the whole body flowed down from the top of the head like water waves, and finally gathered on the right hand.

Pointing out with his right hand, he rushed towards the messy cliff.

Now he only looks at instinctive actions, all actions are done in one go, without the slightest hindrance.

In Xi's world, the other party's movements were terrifying, rushing wildly, with indescribable wildness, he had no time to react, hesitating whether the knife would hurt someone.

But in the outside world, the resulting movement is small, it seems that it is just like water dripping into the lake surface, which can only cause slight ripples.

"What's the reason? When the reason is integrated into the moves, the weight will be lifted as light as possible."

The old Tianshi's eyebrows seemed to feel the gust of wind that would not be caused in reality, and at the same time, he was keenly aware of something wrong with Huang Jing. The golden light in his body started to work without disturbing anyone.

Taoism emphasizes that Tao follows nature, so what is the original self?Whether it is a pure person or a pure beast of desire, at least this world is a hidden place of desire.

Huang Jing's thinking was like a house after the rain. He sat on the seat and looked at the world outside the window, hazy.

However, in a strange perception, he seemed to hear the cars running outside the house, felt the exhaust from the cars, and everything was running.

Mysterious and mysterious.

From the infinite height, what he saw was the direct result. Facing the phantom blade, he used the simplest operation.

The phantom blade is like a knife moving at high speed, and Huang Jing's arm is like a mirror. The two are at the same latitude, but they will never touch.

Without any alarm, his arm was already stretched straight into the smoke and dust, and the high-speed vibrating blade did not cut his hand into pieces.

He didn't need his arm to vibrate faster than the blade to dodge, he just slowly dodged the cutting blade.

Pointing together to form a sword, between the two fingers, the white qi gathered, turned into an arrow, rushed straight into the passage left by the phantom blade, and rushed towards Xi's neck.

What do people do when faced with danger, to avoid?

No... It's killing, eradicating the threat. The consciousness of the Lingtai dominates the killing, but the remaining meaning feels a trembling joy. Huang Jing couldn't help but twitch a smile.

With no time to react, no time to be annoyed, no time to hold the thought of not hurting others, Xi found out in horror that she was going to die.

If I can't avoid it, that sword energy will kill me.

As soon as the idea came out, Xi Hun noticed a small yellow lightning falling slowly.

I am not dead?Xi began to breathe carefully, a fragment flashed in his mind, and at the last moment, the finger sword folded and rushed towards his head.

After discovering this fact, Xi couldn't help panting heavily, feeling a surge of happiness in her heart.

"you lose."

Huang Jing turned his back, lowered his head, and reminded Xi to admit defeat with a suppressed voice, so that no one could see his ferocious expression of fear and excitement.

"Oh? Oh! I lost."

Xi raised her hand to admit defeat with a look of fear, and felt that the figure of the person in front of her grew taller in her heart.

At this moment, he understood how naive he was before, and was unhappy with the rules of the bathing world. Now he understands that it is not the Taoist leader who restricts the phantom blade, but his own fear. Take control of this killer.

"call."

Huang Jing's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, only to feel that the black hole-like Lingtai released his whole body's consciousness, and then closed it quietly.

Smacking his lips, he was still a little regretful, obviously before that he was afraid of being controlled by his real self in the altar, but afterwards he was reluctant to part with that omnipotent power.

At this time, Huang Jing couldn't help entering the interior scene, and asked the most sensible Yin.

If the differentiation of ability is due to the stimulation of reality and his own inspiration, this encounter should not happen to Xi, an opponent anyway.

Obviously there is a better way to deal with it, why did such a terrifying ability appear.

The answer is, I know...

Huang Jing exited the interior scene, a little helpless, didn't he want to make sure?

That's right, he might know the origin of Wenxinguan and Wudouguan.

More importantly, he was faintly aware of what would happen if his heart was closed.

This ability has always been there, and it is not others who hinder him from appearing, but himself.

Huang Jing walked towards the gate, intending to find a place to calm down the mental shock he suffered just now.

When he came to a grove where no one came, Huang Jing took off his coat, took out his hat from his pocket, covered his face and blocked the fragmented sunlight, and leaned against the big tree to take a nap.

Just when it was confirmed that Tongtianlu was stable, there was a problem with the ability to differentiate, which was more like a subconscious reminder.

Or is it me?
Modern research on the thoughts of the three schools has led to an understanding, which is divided into id, ego, and superego.

The original self is the real self hidden in the bottom of the heart. Of course, when Taoism appeared, people thought that the original self was not hidden.

The Taoist theory is trust in people. They believe that there is no need for others to advocate the values ​​of truth, goodness and beauty. The original me is a part of nature. I don’t need to add anything. I learn from nature, and nature has not collapsed. My society will be harmonious and beautiful like nature.

Confucianism advocates self-cultivation and superego.

Self is the angle between intervening to recognize self and society.

The superego is the side advocated by society, and it is me in the eyes of others.

As Xia He once said, one is to become the me in my heart, and the other is to become the me in the eyes of others.

Confucianism puts forward benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith to frame the world, and provides a superego template, ideally all people can become saints.

Self-cultivation is to let the ego embark on the road of superego.

This somewhat philosophical thought appeared in Huang Jing's mind inexplicably, he forgot where he saw it, it seemed to be in a dark castle?

Maybe everyone wants to be themselves, the so-called id, and I should be no exception.

So what am I really like?I... seem to be a little scared, afraid of me after gaining the ability?
Could it be because of the Eight Miraculous Skills? Huang Jing still remembered the consequences of obtaining the Liuku Immortal Thieves. Who can tell whether it was a gift or a torture?

His mind was a little confused, but he had slowly made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)