Sword Dao Alchemy

The beautiful illusory bird flew around Lin Yun for several weeks, beautiful and light, and the traces of the avenue were intertwined without any trace of chaos.

Then she transformed into a beautiful goddess and landed in front of Lin Yun.

"Senior Brother Dao Hongguang will surely add another spiritual source to the ancestral tree!"

The beautiful Mingdao tea tree spirit bowed to Lin Yun Yingying to express its welcome.

"Lin Yun should have climbed the Book Mountain and read the Book of Ten Thousand Daos."

“It’s just that the ways of the past should not stand in the way of the things of today.”

"So it violates the rules of the sacred tree, and Lin Yun feels guilty!"

Lin Yun returned the gesture to show his helplessness.

"Senior Brother Lin is right."

"It is precisely because of this... Zushu asked me to come over to greet senior brother!"

"It's just that the rules of the ancestral tree cannot be abandoned because of this."

“But not being abolished doesn’t mean it’s immutable.”

"Therefore, Zushu only wants to ask Senior Brother Lin three questions."

"If Senior Brother Lin can answer this question, the thousands of descendants of the ancestral tree can sacrifice their lives for the Tao."

The Spirit of Mingdao nodded slightly and revealed her purpose.

"The Ancestral God Tree's ability to understand changes is a blessing to all living beings!"

Lin Yun bowed respectfully to the Mingdao tea tree to show his acceptance of these three questions.

"Senior Brother Lin, listen up. The first question is: What is Tao?"

The spirit of enlightenment did not hesitate and asked the first question that directly penetrated the depths of the soul.

This question is simple to ask, but extremely difficult to answer.

Tao exists between heaven and earth and encompasses everything.

How many paths there are, I am afraid that no single creature can exhaust them.

And it comes in from all directions and leaves from all directions.

The various paths are entangled with each other, and even go in opposite directions...

Therefore, describing what Tao is is more difficult than reading a mountain of ancient books.

But things lie in Tongyi.

The great road of heaven and earth is so clear that it flows easily. Perhaps the final answer is also extremely simple.

Lin Yunlue closed his eyes and meditated.

All the things he saw came out in an instant, so chaotic and disorganized that it was impossible to find a clue.

But Lin Yun didn't mean any pain. Instead, he had a faint smile on his face. He already had the answer.

If it's messy and disorganized, don't tidy it up.

What is useful comes out, and everything else is nothing.

He opened his eyes, looked at the spirit of enlightenment, and said with a smile: "What is 'Tao'? It is 'No Dao'!"

""No way"? What's the explanation?"

Her eyes were confused, not knowing what Lin Yun meant.

Then he added: "This is not the second question, it is just a more clear answer to your first question."

She is a spirit of understanding, and she is extremely strict in this regard, leaving no loopholes to be exploited.

"clear?"

"It is true that "Tao" must be clear at a specific moment, otherwise, what is the use of "Tao"?"

"But if you put it in this situation, "unclear" is also "clear". This is the charm of "Tao"."

Lin Yunping smiled calmly, his heart becoming calmer and calmer, but it was integrated with the Taoist charm coming from the Mingdao tea tree.

"I am willing to listen to my senior brother's teachings!"

The spirit of enlightenment bowed down to ask Lin Yun for advice, which was naturally a continuation of the first question.

Although she is the spirit of the Ming Dao, she is only a ray of light from the Ming Dao tea tree. She is not as vast and infinite as the Ming Dao tea tree, and the Tao has no limits.

Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.

Expressing it in words seems to be impossible for the enlightened spirit to understand.

A flick of his hand in the nothingness before his eyes.

A traceless white paper appears before the eyes of the enlightened spirit.

A blank sheet of paper without traces can also be called "no way" within a certain range.

But if there is no way, it will be difficult to move forward.

Lin Yun casually drew a dark mark on it.

Although it is curved and not quite straight, it looks ugly.

But in the end, people can see the "Tao".

This is how "without Tao" gives birth to "Tao".

That is to say, "Tao" comes from use. If there is no use, there is no Tao.

This is the source of "Tao".

The enlightened spirit was at a loss, not knowing what Lin Yun meant, and wanted to ask again.

Suddenly, a breeze emerged from the Mingdao tea tree, caressing it, and circled Lin Yun to express gratitude.

Then it was rolled into the spirit of Mingdao and merged into it.

Suddenly, the Ming Dao spirit's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, for your teaching!"

The spirit of Ming Dao has already understood that the Ming Dao tea tree has conveyed Lin Yun's "no Dao" meaning to her in the form of a gentle breeze.

"Ha! This is just my understanding. Let's encourage each other!"

Lin Yun smiled faintly, not feeling proud, only plainly.

"Since the first question is consistent with the meaning of the ancestral sacred tree, please ask the next question."

"Senior Brother Lin! Please speak more slowly this time. I think I should be able to understand, Senior Brother, that your words mean what you said." The Spirit of Mingdao said respectfully, already treating Lin Yun as a teacher.

"Okay!" Lin Yun nodded.

"Senior Brother Lin... the second question is where does "Tao" come from?" The spirit of Ming Dao asked another confusing question.

This problem is difficult for others, but it is very easy for Lin Yun.

"'Wuwei', born of 'inaction'!" Lin Yun said calmly.

"I would like to hear the details!" The spirit of enlightenment requested again.

"If you do nothing, you won't harm the way of heaven. If you don't destroy your own way, you will be able to achieve the natural way. Therefore, the energy of "Tao" is long-lasting and endless." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Senior brother's words made me enlightened!"

The spirit of Mingdao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he bowed in thanks.

"The third question is, where does "Tao" go?"

"Where does the Tao go?" Lin Yun nodded slightly, and had another answer the moment the question was raised.

"The answer to this question... varies from person to person. For me... I think it's 'no fire'."

When the spirit of enlightenment heard the words, his eyes flashed with brilliance. He seemed to be enlightened and confused, but he did not ask any more questions.

Lin Yun continued: "Countless Taos have been destroyed by fire since ancient times. Therefore, Tao is in danger of being passed down."

"When there is a crisis, think about the "Tao" to solve the crisis, and the "Tao" will become deeper and broader because of this."

"As a whole, if there is "fire", it will be destroyed, but if there is no "fire", it will exist."

"For individuals... if they have "fire", they can make continuous progress and explore endlessly; if they don't have "fire", they will be complacent and willing to sink."

"Exploration makes the "Tao" continue to grow, while sinking makes the "Tao" disappear."

"So... based on the above two aspects, in my opinion, the return of "Tao" is "no fire"."

"What senior brother said..."no way", "no action", and "no fire" are all the best principles, and I have learned from them."

The spirit of enlightenment bowed and said.

Then, it turned into a ray of light that surrounded Lin Yun for three weeks and returned to the Mingdao tea trees.

In front of Lin Yun, a bright road suddenly appeared.

Lin Yun took one step forward and was already under the Mingdao tea tree.

Looking up at the road, I saw a big tree, surrounded by thousands of ways, endless.

What he said was just a drop in the ocean.

"Sure enough... there is no big or small Tao, there is only the principle of intention."

“A drop in the ocean is not to fill up the empty space in the ocean, but to make up for itself.”

Lin Yun looked at the ever-changing avenue and murmured.

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