The sword is the devil

He didn't know whether the day in the cave was the day outside, and no one seemed to mention it when he came in.After watching Xiaocao's life cycle for a few rounds, he knew that he could not get too much. This was determined by his current state, and it was impossible to understand the origin of life by observing it.

He doesn't know whether he has gained anything or not; he seems to have, but he doesn't seem to have any; he can't tell why, and if he doesn't, he seems to be different?
The truth is so mysterious.I can't say it, I can't understand it, I can't see it clearly.

Standing up, I feel that it is meaningless to look at other plants? It’s hard to come in. It seems that it’s not justified if you don’t climb high and look far away?
So he climbed up the cliffs of the canyon, and the climb was very hard; he didn't know if other people would spend their precious time on meaningless climbing, but he really wanted to see the magnificence of the cave, which was more satisfying than getting something His heart beats.

When it took him several hours to climb to the top of the canyon cliffs, the mountain was windy, but he felt it was all worth it.

Outside the canyon, far away, there seems to be a natural change, which is a kind of change in the world, as if from the beginning of chaos to form, and then into mountains and rivers, breaking and rebuilding, and repeating itself.

With his cognition, he can't understand anything, but he can deeply understand the great power of creation, the surging power, which is unstoppable.

Even if it's just a feeling, he feels it's worth it.

Because he finally understands the meaning of practice, it's not about fighting and killing, it's not about orthodoxy. It's about coexistence in heaven and earth!
There are no living beings in the psychic cave, which is also the lofty part of the cave. People don't see people, and when they are born, they will never be able to see themselves from the perspective of human beings; so there are only plants here, and only the mighty power of nature. You can judge your own existence by this.

He suddenly remembered the words of the blind old man: Human beings can never see themselves clearly from the perspective of human beings. If they want to see themselves clearly, they can only look down from a higher dimension.

This old Taoist is really unusual, those words that sound like crazy, but all of them are revealing the true meaning of practice.

If you are blind, can your mind evolve to this level?
Standing on the top of the cliff, quietly feeling the thing that he doesn't even know what it is, he just feels that his heart is widened, and the road ahead is no longer confused, even if what he feels is more difficult than he imagined before, More ethereal, more boundless, but he is no longer blind and lame.

It was as if a frog at the bottom suddenly jumped out of the parallel mouth, seeing the distant mountains and near water, white clouds and blue sky for the first time, even though it still didn't know what it meant, it could clearly understand that it had opened up a new world.

Is this what Tonglingdongtian really wants to tell practitioners?
Didn’t get any practical things? What’s the point! Only this touch has qualitatively changed his perception of his future practice.

With a slight smile, he was sure that he had obtained the most precious thing in the psychic space.This feeling may be the basic knowledge for real monks, but it is suddenly enlightened for these minor cultivators.

He no longer clings to other things, just stands on the top of the wall and looks into the distance; he understands in his heart that the place where the chaos begins to change is a place that he will never reach in his current realm, even if he is given 100 years:
This is not a problem of distance in traditional cognition, but a problem of realm and dao consciousness; Touching the edge of that mighty power, as for what realm can one truly touch such a mighty power, then I don't know.

This kind of moving, immersed in it, until his body lightened, he felt that his body was sucked into the sky by a huge force. The rapid scene change made him close his eyes to protect himself. When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the sky. In the Taoist Palace.

Seeing that all the nine disciples had arrived, the old Taoist didn't say a word, took the landscape bonsai away, turned and left.

The remaining nine people kept silent and immersed themselves in their own feelings; at this moment, even the connection between Taoism and Demon Sect seemed to be ignored,

Those who can get to this point, who does not have the spirituality to seek Tao, put aside the infinite future, but is entangled in the confrontation in front of him, how stupid.

Before coming here, King Luo Lin was still worried about whether there would be troubles between the two sides before and after entering the cave, but now it seems that he really thinks too much.

The three left the Dao Palace,

Wandering around in the bustling streets of God's Capital, no one said anything, and no one would say anything; it's not about hiding private matters, but for monks, after such a critical realization, they are most afraid of being disturbed by others, and random comments are biased.

Unknowingly walking through the street, the three found that their direction was not towards the inn, but the south gate of the city.

Rao Zongzhi let out a sigh, "It's been half a month since I've been here, so it's time to go back; the master wrote to us a few days ago to urge us, so it's not good to keep everyone waiting."

King Luo Lin nodded, "That's right, what I want is too much."

The warbler objected, "I still have a pair of shoes left at the inn"

The two of them walked away without looking back, and the three of them gradually drifted away amidst the jokes, leaving a fairly perfect ending for this Southwest Discussion.

Back at the Anhe Palace, most of the Quanzhen Sect had been taken away by Pinghou Zhu Jiuling, only Uncle Li was left waiting for them.

He didn't talk too much, and he didn't blame them for procrastinating. He said, "It's time to go home."

The flying boat was flying fast, because of its small size, the speed was faster. Seeing that it had already entered the country, Hou Ying reminded softly,

"Uncle Li, just put me down outside Yujing? Or put me in Miaogao Town?"

Uncle Li was puzzled, "Why didn't you dare to go back to Yujing? Is it because you are afraid of punishment?"

Hou Ying laughed dryly: "That's not true, it's just that the disciple is still within the punishment period and is not allowed to return to the town; the last time he entered Jincheng was because he had a task within the teaching, and now there is no task, it is not appropriate to go back."

Martial Uncle Li was speechless, "Oh, so it's a habitual offender. I heard from Zong Zhi that your salary has been withheld for a few years?"

Hou Ying lowered her head and pretended to be honest, "Yes, I forgot about it for a few years, anyway, I don't seem to have received a salary since I joined the church."

Martial Uncle Li snorted, but didn't say anything, Rao Zongzhi and King Luo Lin laughed beside him,
King Luo Lin remembered it very clearly for him, "At the beginning, I was fined for five years, and there are three years left. I guess I will have to continue this time when I go back. Waiting for my brother to come on, to attack the century-old deficit, your current momentum is very good. , I like you."

Rao Zongzhi also added fuel to the sidelines, "Yujing's current record is about 30 years? It is maintained by a master of natural environment; the highest record in the history of Quanzhen Sect is 98 years, and there is still hope to break it. Who let us There are two potential players on the flying boat?"

Hou Ying's heart moved, and she turned her head to look over. Uncle Li's face was shaking, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his apprentice's way of eating inside and outside.

I am not alone.