Renegade Immortal

Chapter 845 Dream Road

However, the moment the two fingers of his right hand touched Yao Bingyun's eyebrows, Wang Lin suddenly paused, stared at Yao Bingyun's pale face, and became serious.

"Devouring the artistic conception... is to use the other party's way for one's own use, so as to perfect one's own way... However, the way of heaven is endless, and the road has no limit. Once the precedent of devouring is set, the way to cultivate in the future will be endless. Swallowing... In this way, it is the same road of no return as Tianyunzi!"

"But if you don't swallow it, you can't truly understand cause and effect, making the path of cause and effect completely illusory. You can't truly understand each other... swallow it... or don't swallow it!"

It was rare for Wang Lin to be so hesitant about one thing. He is not pitying Yao Bingyun, but choosing his own path and seeking it! This step is extremely critical. This is the choice to realize the Tao. A monk cultivates this Tao throughout his life. Everyone's Tao is different. With personal insights and experience, the Tao is ever-changing and everything in the world is different. Everyone can become enlightened! "Tian Yunzi once said that he has one thousand and six hundred incarnations. Each incarnation belongs to an immortal technique. In my opinion, these three thousand six hundred incarnations are the three thousand six hundred ways that he has swallowed. He After devouring so many Dao ideas, it is still not the Dao yet! The enemy has been fighting for thousands of years and has not taken the third step! But if you don’t swallow it, the cause and effect artistic conception cannot be explored. It is even more vague and uncertain. If you don’t know the direction, you will find the way. Where? Go find..."

Wang Lin's face was uncertain, his eyes alternated between determination and confusion. His right hand was between Yao Bingyun's eyebrows, but he couldn't really press it down no matter what.

Time passed slowly, and unknowingly, outside the Hengyun Mountain Cave, the daytime changed, but three days passed in a row! In the past three days, Wang Lin seemed to have spent three hundred years, and he looked as if he had suddenly aged.

During the three days, his body was moving, but his heart was like an angry wave, constantly rising and falling, permeating his whole body.

"Tao... what is Tao..." Wang Lin murmured to himself. In the past three days, such words had come from his mouth countless times. He seemed to be asking himself, but also seemed to be pursuing. The confusion in his eyes became even more... concentrated.

"What... is the Tao..." As he was pursuing, he did not notice that the Yuan Power in his body gradually accelerated from the slow operation in the past three days. On the third day, it almost A storm formed in his body, running at an almost crazy speed.

By the end, it was almost outside the body. A vortex of Yuan Power was formed in his four yellows. This vortex of Yuan Power was colored, and it was black and white! The black and white vortexes rotate like yin and yang. Although they merge with each other, they are distinct! The whirlpool is getting thicker, more intense, and faster and faster. Wang Lin is completely unaware of all this. He is completely immersed in searching for the path at this moment.

The Yuan Shen is also constantly searching for, questioning, and pursuing, slowly transforming from the ancient thunder dragon into

It turned out to be the same human body again, with the same cross-legged position, and the same right hand raised, as if pointing somewhere, but never put it down.

It was as if this finger was Wang Lin's life. A life of seeking the Tao! In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell on the Qingling Star. The mortals on this star wake up from their sleep one after another, and each other's simple and ordinary life continues to be light.

The monks even went from meditating to calmness, breathing in the spiritual energy under the early sun! But today, the spiritual energy of the world is extremely active. It is more than twice as strong as before. Almost all the monks noticed this situation and were surprised. They immediately looked for a square inch and meditated to breathe out.

Gradually, someone appeared. If you were meditating and facing the northeast, you would breathe out the spiritual energy. It would be very rich, so someone immediately jumped into the air and headed straight to the northeast.

To the east of Qingling Star is where Hengyun Mountain is located. At this moment, thousands of miles away from Hengyun Mountain, there were already many monks, meditating and breathing in as if worshiping.

Often a three-moment practice can last several days! In the cauldron of Hengyun Mountain, at this time, the appearance of heaven and earth appeared. On the top of the mountain, the two qi of black and white filled the air. Interlaced with each other, they formed the appearance of yin and yang. From a distance, the black and white qi appeared. It is extremely bright with white, with the blue sky as the background, but it is like a human-made painting, giving everyone who sees this scene a feeling of shock from the soul! This kind of shock comes from the soul, spreads to the Yuanying, merges into the Yuanshen, and pervades the body. It seems to contain a strange power, making everyone immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"What... is the Tao..." At this moment, all the ascetics in the entire Qingling Star were stunned. From their souls, these vicissitudes of words suddenly echoed.

In this voice, there is a sound that seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and there is also a persistent pursuit. The majesty of the proof of seeking the way permeated the air, and everyone who heard Yun's voice was stunned as if struck by lightning.

His mind wandered, and he couldn't help but ask himself following these words.

"What... is the Tao!"

On Hengyun Mountain, around Wang Lin's body, the cave was blown by the wind, but it turned into gray traces. In the gray light, it became a piece of dust, far away with the wind, like gray mist, disappearing into the world. among.

All the caves on the top of the mountain disappeared. The only thing left was Wang Lin, and Yao Bingyun was still unconscious beside him. His fingers were still pressed between Yao Bingyun's eyebrows...

In the sky above the two people, there is the black and white phase of the Yin and Yang Pisces, forming a circle, like Tai Chi, slowly rotating, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth from Qingling Star moves with it, slowly spreading to the surroundings.

At this moment, if you look at Qingling Star in the starry sky, you will immediately see that the entire Qingling Star is shrouded in black and white. It looks extremely amazing! If anyone who is in the blood ancestor cultivation level passes by this place, he will definitely be shocked. This scene is called the dream path among those who are on the second step of cultivating the Tao! It is said that at the beginning of the world, there was a mortal named Jiu Ancestor, who attained Taoism in a dream, condensed ancient immortals, and left a Taoist heart for thousands of years, which can be used to learn about the world, the sun and the moon! At this moment, Wang Lin was in the midst of pursuit, confusion, and confirmation. He was immersed in a dream. He seemed to be separated from his physical body and slowly rose into the sky. However, he was not a soul. In his physical body, Inside, the soul is still there.

"What...is the Tao..." In this strange state, Wang Lin felt his body. Slowly dissipated and merged with the Qingling Star, as if he was this star.

In a dense jungle, a three-foot-long python moved and rolled up a small beast that jumped by, and its huge body was slightly entangled. Immediately, the sound of bone breaking came from the little beast's body. Just when the big python was about to swallow it in one gulp, its body suddenly trembled.

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. The coldness in his eyes disappeared, and instead revealed confusion.

"This is not Tao..." A sigh. As if the spring breeze blew by, the confusion disappeared in the big python's eyes. Reappearing the ruthless coldness, swallowing the little beast in one gulp. The body wandered and disappeared into the distance.

Chapter 846: Do you understand?

Outside the jungle, there is a green mountain and clear water, surrounded by official roads. On top of it, a team of carriages is speeding. This team of carriages is made of exquisite materials, contains fragrance, and exudes an aura of wealth.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground and the sound of wheels echoed. The car in front of him suddenly stopped, and an eight-year-old girl stepped out of it.

The girl was wearing brocade clothes and her face was pink. She looks like a sundial beauty, holding something in her arms. I got out of the carriage with difficulty, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the grass beside me.

Kneel down and put the things in your arms on the ground. This thing is actually a small beast with a white bandage on its leg. "Xiao Hei, go home..." The girl looked at the little beast with innocence and reluctance in her eyes and gently touched its head. The little beast raised his head, his eyes seemed to be spiritual, looking 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 them were nearly middle-aged. They looked at the girl with tender eyes.

The breeze blew and the curtains fluttered, but the two people in the carriage were startled, and their eyes were confused. Not only the two of them, but also all the mortals in the surrounding motorcade at this moment were like this.

Even the girl squatting next to the little beast. There was also confusion in his eyes. Only the little beast suddenly made a hostile sound, opened its mouth, exposed its teeth, seemed to have forgotten its injured right leg, and jumped directly behind the girl. Pointing at the sky, he kept roaring.

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

"Heaven's way is endless, the road is boundless, and good deeds are the cause of today... There will be a cycle in the future. The end of a cause and effect..." The vicissitudes of the voice. It echoes around the world, but with a hint of vague understanding.

The little beast was trembling, but still roaring, its eyes full of energy, staring at the sky. It could feel that there was an aura that almost suffocated it in the surrounding world, but at this moment, it refused to retreat!

A sigh came slowly and gradually disappeared. There was confusion in the eyes of the little beast. With its not yet fully developed intelligence, it didn't know what the sound that came into its ears meant. But the moment the sound 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 covered with wrinkles. It can't cover up her kind face. Even though she is on her deathbed, the old woman's eyes are still there. But there was no turbidity. He closed his eyes with a smile. Suddenly, a huge ferocious beast fell from the sky. After the ferocious beast fell, it took a deep look at the old woman, opened its mouth and exhaled a stream of white air, which filled the old woman. whole body, and then left.

"Xiao Hei..." The old woman opened her eyes.

The illusion disappeared, and the little beast's eyes became more confused. The breeze blew and swept away everything. Everyone on the carriage was sober, as if they didn't know what had just happened. Even the little girl didn't notice anything. With a smile, she turned to look at the little beast and said softly: "Xiao Hei... go home.

In the mortal world, in a village, there is a middle-aged woman. He was pointing at the child beside him who accidentally broke the porcelain bowl. In the loud reprimand, the child seemed to be extremely wronged. He stood aside and cried, but did not dare to say a word.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man. He was squatting on the ground, holding a pipe in his hand and smoking a few times. Then he raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end. But he sighed and said no more words.

At this moment, the breeze blew, and the woman who was cursing was startled, with confusion in her eyes. No. Not only her, but even the man next to her could not help but pause while smoking his gun.

Only the child seemed not to notice all this, and whispered while crying: "Mom, that bowl has cracks..." "The Tao is like this bowl, which is not perfect, filled with cracks, and can be broken at any time..." The long sigh of vicissitudes of life slowly spread between heaven and earth, and the breeze swept away, as if leaving.

The confusion disappeared from the eyes of the middle-aged woman, as if she didn't notice anything at all. She continued to blame the children for the broken bowl because of her heartache. The middle-aged man next to her also knocked the cigarette in his hand to the ground. After a few seconds, Picked it up and whipped it hard.

Only the child, with his eyes wide open and looking at the sky in the distance, seemed to see an uncle. Just as he was walking away through the void, the child ignored his mother's scolding and rubbed his eyes when he looked again, but there was nothing there.

In the landscape, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt. With a look of panic on his face, he ran quickly, with a look of fear in his eyes, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.

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

"Guan Gu, you have ruined the Chu family, and today you have fallen into my hands. If I don't kill you, you will be lying to heaven and earth!"

The breeze blew, and the man with a panicked and frightened face suddenly became confused. Even the woman in black behind him, Shi, was equally confused. The sword in her hand was raised, but it did not fall.

"Another cause and effect..." The vicissitudes of life's voice echoed, leaving far away with a sigh.

The breeze swept by, and the woman regained consciousness. With a sneer, she stabbed the middle-aged man with a sword and cut off his head. She still opened the shuriken with tears in her eyes. Kneeling to the north, he cried: "Father, mother, the child has taken revenge!"

In the mortal city, a drizzle of rain fell on the ground, but everywhere was filled with flower umbrellas. Pedestrians were hurrying, and the water under their feet made ripples appear in the splash of people coming and going.

One after another... It seems that every ripple is a cause and effect, which lasts for a long time, blends into the heaven and earth, and becomes a part of the Tao.

There is wind in the rain, and when the wind blows, it seems that it can scatter the ripples, but even if it disperses, it only lasts for a moment. After a while, following the footsteps of pedestrians, the ripples appear again, as if there is no end. In the distance, a group of people dressed in white were walking slowly forward in mourning and music. Behind them, a coffin was being carried, moving with the people, on this rainy day. Head towards the city gate. The sound of crying echoed around. Pedestrians encountered him and immediately avoided them one by one.

As the team moved forward, pieces of yellow paper were scattered, as if representing the relatives of the deceased, opening the way to the underworld for them and sending them peace. Among the cries, some are true, some are false, some are sad, some are happy... The breeze blows by, carrying sighs of vicissitudes of life, surrounding the surroundings. "Death is the end of cause and effect... All cause and effect will be destroyed with death..." "The disembodied voice echoed, as if asking himself.

The true and false joys and sorrows in the crying are silent, answering this question, making the vicissitudes of voice gradually dissipate and leave. In the imperial city, thousands of troops and horses were approaching the main palace. Standing on top of the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe glared in front of him. There was a strong sense of sadness on his body.

Among the soldiers and horses below, a man stepped out. This man is wearing armor and has a very majestic appearance. If you look closely, you can see that he is somewhat similar to the man in yellow robe. "Father, you are old, don't fall in love with someone else!"

However, the sadness in the eyes of the middle-aged man in yellow robes was even stronger, and he was stunned. A breeze blew in the imperial city, making all the soldiers around him look 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 heaven and earth, blowing through the mortal life everywhere, and comprehending the changes in the way of heaven. Along the way, Wang Lin constantly confirmed his own way, and there were confusions, doubts, and incomprehensions among them. The way of heaven is vast and has no end, but it is very difficult to explore.

Following the wind, Wang Lin seemed to be in a dream. In the dream, he became this Qingling Star, and all the mortals and beasts on it, their every word and action. Wang Lin saw, felt and understood everything.

He saw the birth of a baby, the return of an old man to the ruins, the love between his parents, the admiration of his lover, the parting, and the reunion. I saw the goodness of human nature and saw the endless evil.

"What on earth is the Tao..." Wang Lin was confused. He saw all this, but in the end, he still had no answer. He kept searching. I kept searching and confirming, but I became more and more... confused.

The spiritual power on the Qingling Star is even thicker. This kind of concentration is a little confusing. Anyone who breathes it in will immediately be immersed in the mysterious realm, as if he has become the Qingling Star as he breathes it in. part of their thinking at this moment. He was controlled by a strange force and couldn't help himself. Follow that strange power to pursue a result. Wang Lin's pursuit lasts forever. It passed slowly, but to him, it seemed to have no end, always filling the world and integrating into the Qingling Star.

At sunset, in a village, in the private school, many children had left, and only a young boy was cleaning there. The breeze blew, and the boy's body shook, with a bright light in his eyes, and he put down the broom in his hand. Turn around and walk towards where your husband lives. "Sir, the student is puzzled!" "What's the puzzle?" The door opened, and an old mortal with wise eyes walked out and said calmly. "Sir, do you know what Tao is?" The young man looked at the old man and said calmly. "Tao!" The old man glanced at the young man in surprise, flicked his sleeves and said, "I'm talking about human relations among all things, there is no Tao!" The young man said calmly, turned around and left. The breeze transports the body. But it drifted away, and the young man trembled. He regained his consciousness, but his mind was confused by what he had done before.

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

The old man's face instantly turned pale, and he dropped the scroll in his hand. There was fear in his eyes, and he said tremblingly: "You... you are a human or a ghost!" "Are you talking about Tao?" The vicissitudes of voice echoed again. The old man took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't understand, what is Tao...

Sighing, the voice disappeared far away, and the room returned to normal, but the old man was no longer in the mood to study. In the capital city, in the school, countless students were holding books and reading human relations aloud. In front of them was an old man in white, holding his beard with his right hand and smiling on his face.

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

The young man shook his head. When he sat down, his body trembled, but it returned to normal. Only the wind blew out of the school without anyone noticing.

The wind scattered Qingling, and for a while, among the mortals on Qingling Star, almost all the people with high status were found. All of them were asked about this on various occasions. But in the end, there were different answers, but none of them made it clear. In confusion, Wang Lin was immersed in this dream, constantly pursuing without end. He seemed to be able to incarnate countless times, searching for the true meaning of Tao.

On this day, the old man surnamed Xie, who had been questioned by Wang Lin, was tossing and turning at home, unable to calm down for a long time. As if he only needed to calm down, the vicissitudes of life's voice immediately echoed in his ears.

He sighed, picked up his oil umbrella, walked out in the rain, and wandered on the road to the small town. There was confusion in his eyes. "What is the Tao... I asked myself that I have a lot of knowledge. I can see everything in this world, but I was completely stopped by the words of that ghost and monster... What is the Tao..."

In confusion, the old man unknowingly came to the river in the north of the city. On the river, there was an old man sitting. The old man was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat. He was sitting by the river, casting a net in his hand to catch the fish in the river. The old man named Xie looked at this Everything seemed to have no focus in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "What is Tao?

At this moment, the old man in coir raincoat walked away and shouted. With joy, he picked up the fishing net. "There were several big fish inside, and they were constantly moving their bodies. The fish opened its mouth and tried to swallow the river water. There seemed to be despair in its eyes, and it was evident from the violent beating of its body. , there was a struggle! This scene, like lightning, directly hit the old man named Xie, causing his whole body to tremble suddenly, trembling violently, staring straight at the fish in the net and the old man fishing the net .

"This...could this be the Tao!! I am a fish. The Tao is the net, the river is the sky, and the old man fishing the net is the destiny in charge!" The old man named Xie was at the center of his mental drama, but it was in the rain. The howling wind filled the sky and the earth.

This strong wind contains the power of heaven and earth. The old man fishing the net was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand and sat on the ground with a look of hesitation on his face. As for the old man named Xie, he took a few steps back and tried to calm himself. The strong wind condensed and turned into a person, Wang Lin!

He lowered his head and glanced at the fish that had fallen back into the river and was swimming away, with understanding in his eyes. He raised his right hand, and with one click, a stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth immediately merged into the body of the old man named Xie. "You give Wang a clear enlightenment, and I have a mini fortune..."