I Honor

: Kill me and see me

It’s nothing to do with you and nothing to do with me. My “others” are either imprinted imprints or projections without intelligence. I am unique, and I don’t need to consider the problem of being lost due to the emotional impact of many “others” memories.

That being the case, another “I”, the exact same “I”, what does it have to do with itself? He is him, I am me

Hearing this violent shout, Meng Qi seemed to have lifted a layer of fog called the fog of cognitive barriers. His eyes suddenly became bright, his thoughts came and went without any hindrance, and he vaguely felt the true nature of his nature, his body and mind were lively and wonderful.

However, this only cleared the fog and revealed the road. As for how to “get closer”, how to “get closer”, it was full of difficulties and obstacles, and various wrong paths.

He pondered for a moment, smiled, got up slowly, and cupped his hands:

“Thank you for your guidance, senior.”

“The third question is, if everything you experienced in the past is a dream, your wife is a dream, Thrushcross Villa is a dream, and the sword in your hand is a dream, how should you face it?”

“Common illusions certainly cannot affect seniors, but if you are in the dream world of Amitabha Buddha, what you see, smell, touch, and feel are all feedback from dreams. They seem real, but they are illusory in nature. Zhuang Sheng Xiao Meng Lost Butterfly, is it Zhuang Sheng’s dreaming butterfly, or is the butterfly dreaming that he has become Zhuang Sheng”

Meng Qi rephrased the “brain in a vat” question. After speaking, he turned around and walked down the mountain road slowly, without waiting for Mr. Lu Da’s answer.

The breeze blows by the side of the road, the fragrance of flowers and plants enters the nostrils, and the figure with the wooden hairpin is gradually moving away.

Mr. Lu Da put his long sword beside him, his eyes flickered, his lips moved, but he still couldn’t say his own answer. He just watched Meng Qi leave the back mountain step by step.

Out of the Thrushcross Villa, Meng Qi raised his eyes and looked around in a daze, not knowing where to go. With many thoughts, he subconsciously headed southwest. When he came back to his senses, he had arrived at a mountain that looked like a towering sword.

The mountain gate of Xijiange is located

Meng Qi stood in front of the mountain in a daze, and suddenly burst out laughing, as expected, he still couldn’t let go of that matter.

That sentence left a deep impression on me:

“The only thing I love in my life is the seven-foot sword. Cut me off and see that I am not me.”

He didn’t hide his breath, Jiang Zhiwei had already appeared at the foot of the mountain, behind him the mountain flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance was picturesque.

Yi Ren was dressed in a goose yellow dress, her black hair was pulled lightly, with a few strands hanging down, bright and dazzling, as if she had never changed, she smiled and said, “Why did you come here without saying anything?”

“Wherever you are happy, follow your heart.” Meng Qi wore a green robe, with a wooden hairpin on his head, chic and gentle, and smiled wittily.

Jiang Zhi smiled lightly: “You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so tell me, what’s the matter?”Affection”

With smiles in his eyes, it looks like I don’t know you yet.

“Yeah.” Meng Qi pondered for a while and said, “You once chanted that you cut me to see me and I am not me, which one you killed, and which one you saw.”

Jiang Zhiwei suddenly smiled and said, “So you are thinking about who I am.”

Then, her expression became a little more serious, and she said seriously: “I refer to the external self, including the physical body, experience, martial arts, emotions, etc. I am the true nature.”

“Since the true nature of that point has left the Dao, it has been contaminated by the day after tomorrow. The eyes are confused by the five colors, the ears are confused by the five sounds, the nose is contaminated by the five tastes, and the heart is blinded by experience and emotion. It is difficult to see the true face.”

“Cutting off is not cutting off, not abandoning, but exploring their limitations, understanding their illusory places, and thus seeing the true self.”

Meng Qi realized something, and frowned slightly in thought.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiwei thought for a while, and said her own experience in more plain words: “Although I have passed the death test, Zhanwu saw that I was just beginning to have a clue. This should be a problem in martial arts after going through the location. Simple In other words, the things the eyes see are limited by the eyes themselves, not the Buddha’s wisdom eye, which illuminates all illusions and sees everything, but there are always omissions, and not all of what you see is true, and it is easy to make mistakes if you completely believe in what you see. Belonging to me, losing myself, being confused by the outside, not seeing the true colors of things.”

“Similarly, until the end, the ears have limitations, the nose has limitations, and the experience we have gained from experiencing various things has limitations as well as martial arts. If we completely rely on experience, we will be trapped by experience and our cognition of things will be biased. , relying entirely on martial arts, but being bound by martial arts, becoming more and more extreme and extreme.”

“Recognize them, break through them, and cut off the illusion they bring, only then can you open the cage and see your true self.”

Meng Qi nodded and said: “It’s easy to say, but it must be very difficult to do it. Since birth, everything we do has been more or less influenced by me, and relying on it has long been a habit and instinct.” , I don’t think there is any problem at all, so naturally I can’t find out this point.”

He understood what Jiang Zhiwei meant, and he also knew that what he needed to do was “cut me to see me”, once he saw his real self, he would immediately prove himself a legend

The flowers on the mountain are blooming brilliantly, and two figures at the foot of the mountain stand facing each other, one light yellow and the other plain green, exchanging the experience of seeing me. The atmosphere is harmonious and picturesque, almost like a couple of gods and gods.

Meng Qi looked up at Jiang Zhiwei, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar mountain road, and suddenly smiled and said, “When Mr. Lu Da mentioned the errand, I was thinking, if I didn’t listen to my brother’s instigation, I would come to Xijiange to persuade you , implicitly expressing your intentions, will the ending be different?”

Things have changed, and he has long been able to face this problem calmly.

Jiang Zhiwei pursed her lips, smoothed her hair, and said seriously with a smile: “Even if Gao Lan didn’t instigate you, you would definitely come after hesitation, but you might not be able to catch up, and no matter when you come, my The answer will not change.”

Her eyes were bright, like stars in the night sky, and she said slowly but firmly:

“This is you, this is me.”

Meng Qi heaved a long sigh and said with a smile, “As expected, this is you and this is me.”

Looking up, he saw that the scenery on the mountain was like a song, and all kinds of flowers were swaying. He seemed to see Jiang Zhiwei’s figure walking away, with a smile on his hands, he stepped forward and boarded the mountain road.

With a smile on her face, Jiang Zhiwei walked beside her, hand in hand.

The two of them didn’t speak, everything was kept in silence, the light yellow was elegant, the plain green was unrestrained, and they walked slowly to the top of the mountain like this, as if Xijian Pavilion was a land of no one.

Looking at the white clouds in his eyes like a sea, bearing the sun, which was magnificent and magnificent, Meng Qi laughed and fled away.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the sea of ​​clouds quietly, and after a while, she also chuckled lightly, her skirts fluttering, and she walked back home.

For thousands of years, the sea of ​​clouds has not changed.

With his feet on the clouds and his body surrounded by strong winds, Meng Qi walked while thinking, letting go of other thoughts and walking freely.

Unknowingly, he found himself in the Southern Wilderness, saw a thriving area, and saw the growth of a holy land of martial arts, but there seemed to be an ancient and tyrannical aura hidden in the depths of the Southern Wilderness.

“The devil will return to the world, and the saint will follow again.” Meng Qi suddenly remembered this sentence he heard a long time ago.

It’s a demon saint who reincarnated and returned

During the ups and downs of his thoughts, Qi Zhengyan appeared in front of his eyes. He had an ordinary robe and an ordinary face, except for the two stars between his eyebrows and the strange devil claw in his left hand. , A gentleman strives constantly for self-improvement.

“I have doubts,” Qi Zhengyan said bluntly.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, repeated what Mr. Lu Da and Jiang Zhiwei said, and finally said: “How should I beheaded to see me?”

Senior Brother Qi has the knowledge of the devil, so he should be able to answer one or two.

Qi Zhengyan thought for a while and said: “Since you want to kill me to see me, then try to really cut it. What is your biggest reliance right now? Cut it off and experience it.”

“What is my greatest reliance?” Meng Qi frowned and muttered to himself.

Yuanshi Tianzun is not, he is wary of K, how can he completely rely on K

When Overlord Jue Dao K hadn’t awakened to the legendary level before, it wasn’t like he didn’t have a lifeWhile his thoughts were turning, he heard Qi Zhengyan say flatly:

“Your greatest reliance is your martial arts. Without martial arts, there would be no Emperor Yuan, and without martial arts, there would be no your present.”

Meng Qi took a deep breath, his thoughts fluctuated, and he wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.

Yes, after arriving in this world where the strong are like clouds and strength is respected, my greatest reliance and reliance is martial arts. The origin cannot be relied on, and morality cannot be relied on. Only one’s own strength can be true

Facing the Demon Buddha back then, the situation was so hopeless. I didn’t ask the gods to tell the Buddha. I practiced martial arts step by step, sharpened the knife in my heart, and finally broke through the shackles.

Qi Zhengyan stared at Meng Qi, and said in a deep voice:

“So, can you cut off the biggest reliance and dependence?”

“And even if you give up, you may not be able to succeed. At that time, you will be an ordinary person without strength, and it will be very difficult to recover.”

“At that time, were you still Emperor Yuan or Su Meng? Could you still maintain your current temperament and style? Wouldn’t you be gone without martial arts?”

“Do you dare to give it up?”

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