"...Wisdom comes and goes on a pure path, and the true spirit enters and exits the Miaoxuan Gate..."
A slightly aged voice told Agnes something in her ears, and the dim colors in front of her eyes quietly became brighter.
The old man wearing a crown in front of him had white hair and looked at him with a somewhat dazed but thoughtful look.
Agnes trembled almost uncontrollably, and almost used all her strength not to blurt out.
"...Grandpa..." Agnes bit her lips tightly and called out this title in her heart.
"...It was as if it was invisible...and I forgot to say it overnight..."
The old man in front of her still spoke in a low voice with a slightly aged voice. The voice was like a whisper, and Agnes found it difficult to hear the other person's voice clearly.
"...Dao heart is made in heaven...almost like a heavenly being..."
Agnes tried her best to listen to what the old man said, but she only heard a few words.
"Only to senior brother?"
The old man with gray hair on the side looked at the white-haired old man with some doubts. The white-haired old man seemed to have finally recovered his thoughts and looked at Agnes and smiled kindly.
"Are you willing to be my disciple?" He bowed slightly and looked closely into Agnes's eyes and asked.
Agnes felt herself nodding slightly.
"I don't know what your name is in the world?" The old man in front of him stroked his gray beard and asked thoughtfully.
"I...have no name." Agnes heard herself say in a calm voice.
Agnes saw that the old man in front of her was silent for a long time before speaking out: "You should be the one with the word "Hui", as for the other word..."
"Master?" The gray-haired old man on one side looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with some doubts.
The old man in front of him slowly shook his head and said in an unintelligible tone: "Just use the real words."
The color in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed, and Agnes could hardly see the scene in front of her clearly. Some overlapping chants lingered in her ears, and Agnes could not help but concentrate on listening to the content.
"...The human heart is only in danger, the Taoist mind is only weak; the essence is only one, and the persistence is in the middle..."
The colors in front of her eyes gradually became brighter, and Agnes raised her head and looked forward.
The source of the sound was the gray-haired old man on the high platform not far away. Agnes found herself kneeling on a futon on one side, with a jade slip full of characters in her hand.
"Huizhen, what's the meaning of this sentence?" The old man on the high platform seemed to have noticed Agnes's absent-mindedness, and called Agnes' name aloud.
Agnes subconsciously raised her head and said aloud: "The danger of the human heart lies in its uncertainty, so it should be cautious and cautious, as if walking on thin ice; the subtlety of the Taoist heart lies in the countless connections, so it should choose the important ones. There is only one essence, so the human heart and the Tao heart are the same."
"Some people say: The human heart is like a plate of water. If you are right or wrong but don't move, then the turbidity will be at the bottom and the clear and bright will be at the top. Then you can see your eyebrows and understand. When the breeze passes by, the turbid and clear will move below and the clear and bright will be confused. On the other hand, it is impossible to obtain the correctness of the great form. Therefore, we should remove the waste and retain the essence, and clarify it from time to time."
"If the Taoist mind is mixed in a square inch, the dangerous ones will become more dangerous, and the subtle ones will become subtler. The difference between the human heart and the Taoist heart is not only caused by it, but also arises from the selfishness of the shape and energy. Therefore, one of them should be treated and treated."
"Therefore, even if you are wise, you cannot be without a human heart; therefore, even if you are stupid, you cannot be without a Taoist heart..."
Agnes found that her answers gradually hesitated a little, as if she was thinking about something, and then continued for a long time:
"...even if the laws of nature are just and impartial, they should not destroy the selfish desires of human beings. The birth of form and nature all originates from the righteousness of life and life, which is why people are human beings."
Agnes stopped her narration and looked at the old man on the high platform calmly.
"Not bad." The gray-haired old man on the high platform nodded approvingly and withdrew his gaze from Agnes.
"... There are three tribulations for the heart of the Dao. One is the tribulation of establishing the heart. The second is the tribulation of the human heart. The third is the tribulation of the heart of the Dao... Once the three kalpas have passed, it is called the tribulation of attaining the Tao..."
Agnes stared closely at the old man on the high platform, listened carefully to the old man's story, and tried hard to suppress the turmoil in her heart.
"...those who have suffered through three calamities will be accompanied by turmoil and humiliation...mostly due to the attachment of the human heart, delusion arises, so fear arises from within, and greed exists from outside..."
The colors in front of him gradually dimmed, and the old man's voice gradually disappeared in his ears.
In the cold hall, the white-haired old man spoke with a somewhat aged voice.
"Huizhen, your Taoist mind is innate, and there is no disturbance from the calamity of establishing your mind. Therefore, today I will directly teach you how to arouse the true meaning of Tao..."
"...Words contain special power, especially Taoist texts. In the past, Master Baoshu inscribed Taoist texts on a copper tripod to make a magical instrument that could allow people with a determined heart to use the true meaning of Tao... "
"...Tao heart will affect the monk's power to inspire the true meaning of Tao, so the specific power of each monk is different..."
"...The closer the Dao Heart is to the Heavenly Heart, the stronger the true meaning of the Dao that can be aroused, but the more difficult it is to survive the calamity of the Dao Heart faced..."
Agnes heard herself asking: "Master, this seems to be what I told the elder..."
The white-haired old man in front of him laughed and said: "What he said is applicable to ordinary people's situations. But your Taoist heart is innate, which is different from ordinary people."
“The calamity of the human heart and the calamity of the Dao heart, the most important thing is to ensure the balance between the human heart and the Dao heart.”
"The unstable human heart can easily lead to the idea of changing one's mind, causing the Tao mind to be unstable; while the Tao mind is not clear, and excessive attachment can easily erode the human heart, and eventually it is inevitable to transform into the Tao."
"Control the human heart and control the Dao heart. This is something you need to always remember."
"From this point of view, the catastrophe of the human heart and the catastrophe of the Taoist heart are not catastrophes that will occur at a specific time."
Agnes heard herself ask.
"The calamity of the human heart and the Tao heart will occur in every cycle. Every time a calamity is passed, the corresponding human heart and heaven's heart will undergo transformation, until the Tao heart is closer to the heaven's heart, and the human heart is closer to the nature of a monk."
Agnes felt herself nodding.
"Come and give it a try and recite any Taoist text that comes to your mind..."
The old man's voice had a sense of vicissitudes of life, and Agnes vaguely felt that the old man's eyes in front of her were a little more serious.
"The road is ruthless..."
Agnes heard herself pondering for a moment, then whispered directly.
That sound sounded like ice above the nine heavens, and it sounded extremely desolate.
A great intimidation came, and Agnes seemed to have returned to the time when Bodivia used Bernie's body, the feeling that she was extremely insignificant, as if she was about to quietly dissolve into the great existence.
Agnes's vision went dark for a moment, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes, and it took a long time before she let go.
Seeing her room restored before her eyes, Agnes turned her gaze to the glass lampshade.
"My 'walking corpse syndrome' is getting worse," she whispered.
"Oh, it's a lucky situation." Huizhen said calmly.
"Although these memories are useful, they are not like the era I lived in. I never knew I would have such an experience." Agnes said again.
"Then you know now." Huizhen remained calm.
