Under the setting sun, the Taoist priest came in an ox cart.
An Qisheng stood in front of the mountain forest, his eyes filled with waves.
He has been a man for two lifetimes and has traveled across the three realms. He has learned a lot of things and has a wide range of interests. Ultimately, he has been most influenced by Taoism. It can be said that he is half a Taoist.
Seeing the ancestor of Taoism, his state of mind could not help but fluctuate.
If he were an ordinary Taoist priest, he would probably have bowed his head and bowed before him, just like his group of disciples and grandsons saw him in the Jiufu Realm.
But he still bowed and saluted, and it took a long time before he got up.
Gululu~
The bullock cart passed through the deep weeds and passed by An Qisheng. It seemed that neither the scribe leading the bull nor the old man sitting cross-legged noticed his shadow.
The cow, on the other hand, subconsciously turned aside as it passed by, dodging An Qisheng.
Naturally, this cannot be hidden from An Qisheng.
His eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just looked quietly. He didn't exist here, but he still existed.
It's just that ordinary people can't see him.
But these two people and one bull are obviously not ordinary people, not even ordinary people.
"Stupid cow, stupid cow."
As soon as the green cow flashed, the elegant middle-aged man holding the cow shook his head and slapped the cow's head twice.
Moo~
Qing Niu gave a long cry, thick and melodious, but with a hint of confusion.
"This is it."
The old man spoke softly, his voice neither high nor low, but it drowned out the cry of the green cow.
"yes."
The elegant middle-aged man bowed respectfully, and the green bull also trembled slightly.
The old man sat cross-legged on the bullock cart, his eyes fell on An Qisheng, and he nodded slightly.
"Why do the elders turn a blind eye?"
An Qisheng's eyes were focused, and he felt that the old man's body in front of him was mortal, and there was nothing magical about it.
But to be able to leave such a word and see him, it is impossible for him to be an ordinary person.
The old man shook his head slightly: "Heaven and earth are all in sight, so why turn a blind eye?"
"Elder, do you know what I am seeking?"
Looking at the old man, An Qisheng suddenly understood that in the Tao Te Ching, "Everyone in the world calls me great, which seems unworthy." My husband is big, so he seems unworthy. If it is small, it has been fine for a long time! 'True meaning.
Everyone in the world says that my way is so great that it is incomparable, but it is just an invisible elephant. Any tangible greatness is ultimately small.
The elephant is formless, the Tao is formless, only the Tao is formless.
"They come, the security."
The old man only said one sentence, then slowly closed his eyes and began to preach.
The sound was neither high nor low, and there was nothing flashy about it. The simple words contained unspeakable magic, which made the elegant middle-aged man sit down and made the green bull crawl on its front legs.
An Qisheng also sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and listened quietly to the old man's sermon.
Familiar words will never have the same effect in different people's minds. The old man's straightforward narration is more breathtaking than any cadence.
There are five thousand words, and each word seems to have many interpretations. When combined with each other, they have different meanings.
Different people have different meanings when they hear it.
The elegant middle-aged man listened intoxicated, Qing Niu felt drowsy, and An Qisheng frowned.
Five thousand words were spoken eloquently. The elegant middle-aged man heard Wuwei, Qing Niu heard nagging, but An Qisheng felt the incomparable domineering power in the old man's heart.
No, to be more precise, it is an incomparable atmosphere.
Having been a human being for two lifetimes and traveling across the three realms, An Qisheng has seen too many collections of classics and histories, practicing classics, and top-secret inheritances.
There are countless classic methods and techniques, some teach scriptures, some teach martial arts, some teach Taoism, some teach immortality, some teach immortality, and some teach how to be a human being...
But only the old man is teaching you how to be a 'saint'!
call!
At some point, the sermon stopped.
The elegant middle-aged man had a look of surprise on his face, and the green bull opened his eyes in surprise. They all looked at the old man.
"Don't listen to everything."
The old man looked at An Qisheng: "You came here to understand the word 'Tao', but it's time to leave after you have gained 'Tao'."
"The elders give it to me and I dare not refuse it."
An Qisheng bowed.
The old man is a man of Taoism, and what he preaches is his understanding of the heaven, earth, universe, and nature, without anything subjective.
The subtle and mysterious things cannot be described in words.
What any individual understands in it will only be himself.
The elegant middle-aged man saw inaction and Qingniu was sleepy, but he saw domineering and grandeur. This was not something the old man wanted to teach.
Rather, the great road is like a mirror, and what you see in it will only be your own true heart.
It's not the old man who wants to teach a 'sage', but himself, who wants to teach himself to become a 'sage'!
"You still have questions?"
The old man could see through An Qisheng's thoughts.
"I still have a few doubts, please ask the elders to clear them up."
An Qisheng straightened up.
The old man nodded slightly and smiled.
"Does the elder know that I am coming?"
An Qisheng looked at the old man and thought in his heart, the old man in his past life and the old man in this life are the same or different?
"I don't know."
The old man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know: "But since you came, I know it."
"I wonder where the elders came from and where they are going?"
An Qisheng stared at the old man.
Outside of his transparent mind, he is still an ordinary human body, with nothing magical about him, just like he is truly an ordinary old man.
But, is that really the case?
"I came here from my hiding place and want to travel around the world."
The old man replied calmly.
He seemed to know what An Qisheng wanted to ask, but he rejected it.
"Wandering around the world..."
An Qisheng chewed this sentence again.
What he really wanted to ask was whether this person came from outside the world, and his answer was very straightforward, no.
But if not...
After clearing his mind, An Qisheng bowed and bowed: "Thanks to the gift from the elders, I have gained a lot today. Unfortunately, I have nothing to gain. I can only bow three times to thank you for your kindness."
The old man smiled and just shook his head: "You listen to me and I listen to your teachings, but there is no need to thank me."
"No thanks."
An Qisheng still bowed three times, regardless of whether the old man accepted it or not.
"Cut all the desire and the magic cube into a divine fetus."
He was about to leave when he suddenly heard an old man's voice coming from behind him.
Looking back, I saw the old man looking calm, smiling and nodding in the moonlight.
But before he could say anything, everything behind him was shattered into pieces and disappeared into nothingness at a speed that seemed slow but was actually fast.
It seemed that the scene before and after disappeared in less than a tenth of an instant.
...
Boom~
There was a muffled thunder in the sky, faint lightning pierced the night sky, and the air was suddenly filled with moisture.
Storm is coming.
In the quiet Xue Manor, Su Jie, who had not yet fallen asleep, was vaguely touched. He got out of bed, put on his clothes and went to the artificial lake in the backyard.
I saw streaks of lightning winding like dragons and snakes, sometimes piercing the sky, and thunder rolling like a tide, which was deafening for a while.
But his attention was no longer on the thunder in the sky, but on An Qisheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Faintly, the black and white Tai Chi diagram he had seen that day appeared in his eyes, but it was different.
At that time, the black and white Tai Chi diagram almost enveloped the entire planet, but now the black and white colors only circulated around An Qisheng.
"Did Mr. An cause this thunder?"
Su Jie's eyes narrowed and his heartbeat quickened.
He could feel that with An Qisheng's breathing, the entire artificial lake, Yangming Mountain, and even the entire world were moving with his breathing.
The thunder that filled the sky did not come down to strike him, but was triggered by his breath!
"It's thundering?"
"This thunderstorm is so weird, why is it so close? If this thunder strikes down, will you die?"
"The weather forecast didn't say there will be rain? This weather forecast is becoming increasingly unreliable..."
Such a thunderstorm naturally attracted the attention of other people in Xue's manor, but most people just opened the window or walked out to take a look.
Although this thunderstorm was a bit strange, no one took it seriously.
"This is......"
On the contrary, Xue Zheng seemed to be aware of it. He forced himself out of the dream and felt the unusual atmosphere around him.
He put on his clothes and went out.
As soon as he went out, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky. Xue Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he took a step forward. Behind him, a bolt of lightning fell down, leaving a smell of violent burning in the air.
"Huh?"
Xue Zheng was slightly surprised.
After holding the elixir and sitting on the cross, seeing that the gods are not bad, the person's aura is strong enough to a certain extent, and it will interact with the heaven and earth invisibly, and sometimes it will cause thunder to strike down.
But he has some means of hiding his energy and blood, and he is getting old on weekdays, and all vitality has been reduced to a minimum.
Not to mention, his Xue Manor has various measures to avoid disasters and lightning.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been struck by lightning, so he was naturally a little surprised at this moment.
Phew~
With a thought, he had arrived at the artificial lake.
His perception was extremely strong, and he could faintly feel concentric circles invisible to the naked eye spreading out in all directions with An Qisheng as the center. The lake water rippled and the void also wrinkled slightly.
An invisible qi movement is brewing between heaven and earth. It is this qi movement that causes the resonance of heaven and earth, changes in celestial phenomena, and also triggers thunderstorms.
However, the strange thing is that Xue's manor was surrounded by lightning at this time, but none of them struck the lake pavilion. Instead, various houses suffered damage.
From time to time someone would run out of the house screaming.
Not long after, everyone in the Xue Manor was alarmed, except for Bai Hu, Xu Hongyun, Jing Xiaolou and others who had entered the royal dream and slept without knowing anyone else.
They were all shocked and horrified as they looked at the Huxin Pavilion, which was surrounded by countless lightning snakes and could be smashed to pieces at any moment.
What happened?
"Has the feng shui changed?"
Xue Zheng's eyes narrowed.
Of course, Xue's Manor was not built casually. In order to build this manor, he invited countless Feng Shui masters decades ago, including Xu Hongyun and his teacher.
It is a manor and a place of refuge from disasters.
Therefore, he is most familiar with the aura and feng shui of Xue's Manor, and can detect slight changes.
Not to mention such a big battle now!
He could vaguely feel that at this time, it was not just their Xue Manor that was covered by the thunderstorm, and it was not just Yangmingshan that had its feng shui changed.
In fact, the entire treasure island was filled with thunder and lightning at this time, and the wind and thunder were roaring and the waves were roaring on the vast ocean.
Moreover, not only the treasure island, but also the inland area separated by the sea can hear the roar of wind and thunder.
That invisible wave is still spreading towards the European continent, even the Golden Eagle Country across the sea, and even the glaciers and ice oceans at both poles of the world!
It seems to cover the whole world!
Phew~
Suck~
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, surrounded by many thunder and lightning, An Qi was alive and returned to the underworld. Only his breath blended with the surrounding environment and interacted with the heaven and earth.
The old man did not teach any actual magic or practice, nor was it an inheritance like Xinxue.
Rather, it is like a mirror that reflects one's own shortcomings and flaws, as well as one's own path forward, which may be of great or small significance.
The mirror in his heart hangs high, and all the essences flow and rotate on it.
He has learned too many things, too complicated, including martial arts accumulated over thousands of years in the floating world, secret techniques, magical powers and spells passed down from countless years in the human world.
There is a vast amount of knowledge on the Xuanxing, and the witchcraft secrets obtained from the Three-Hearted Blue Soul Boy...
No one, not even An Qisheng, can integrate in a short period of time what countless creatures in the three worlds have accumulated over thousands of years.
The Great Thousand Dreams method is not omnipotent, and the experience of countless different dreams is also a huge burden for his mind.
As a result, the distracting thoughts in his mind flew from time to time and had to be wiped away from time to time, like an invisible veil covering it. It was only then that a corner of the veil was torn.
See the truth.
"Things are mixed together, born from heaven and earth..."
"The way of heaven..."
"The way is right..."
An Qisheng murmured in his heart and chanted unconsciously: "Tai Chi is born without extremes. It is the machine of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang. When it moves, it divides, and when it stays still, it unites..."
Buzz~
Then, the black and white colors leaped from his body into the air, like two heavenly swords tearing apart heavy thunder clouds, and a rapidly rotating Tai Chi diagram was outlined in the infinite darkness.
The human body is a small Tai Chi, and the heaven and earth are a big Tai Chi.
At this time, there is a faint coincidence!
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