Shenwen Museum, Shenwen Bayuan.
After everyone listened to what Mr. Mingji said, they looked up at the "white curtain" hanging high in the sky.
There are 81 chapters of the Tao Te Ching written on the curtain, and the pale golden text seems to be engraved on the sky.
The eight observation decks were crowded with people, but no one made a sound.
They were immersed in the vastness and profundity of the Tao Te Ching, silently pondering its subtle mysteries.
After a long time, the blue jade monk who broke the precepts and had a higher level of cultivation came back to his senses.
"I remember that Mr. Ming is worthy of being a peerless master who connects the hearts of heaven and earth. This sermon really touched the young monk a lot."
Taoist boy Chang Qing stood up and bowed, "Remembering Mr. Ming's sermon this time, can we record it and pass it on to the world?"
"That's right, that's right," the blue jade monk who broke the precepts nodded repeatedly, "Such a classic is simply a supreme scripture and should be spread widely throughout the world."
Lao Shui's voice was bright and he agreed: "This is reasonable. The Tao Te Ching is not only applicable to monks in the upper three realms like us, but is also very inspiring to those in the lower and middle realms."
Lin Ming smiled, waved his hand and said, "How can you hide behind my will after appearing in heaven and earth?"
This is...agreed! ! !
The hearts of everyone around them couldn't help but be shocked. They had never heard of a strong person who was willing to make such a level of understanding public.
Not to mention whether others will learn the way he cultivates.
Simply exposing the avenue will risk exposing the fatal weakness. If enemies and rivals want to fight for it, study it with concentration, and then make plans according to local conditions, they may be able to win big with a small gain and gain huge results.
"Mr. Mingji's mind is really too broad. In other words, he is really talented and bold. Aren't you afraid that someone will find out his shortcomings in this Tao Te Ching?"
"Hey...what does this mean? Maybe many things are different in the eyes of the boss, so there is no need to worry too much."
"That's right, Mr. Minji's cultivation is so advanced that the legendary masters of the eighth realm present here have to call themselves students. Perhaps it is because of Mr.'s strong mentality."
"This kind of Taoist heart is admirable. No wonder Mr. Mingji is Mr. Mingji."
There were waves of compliments coming from the eight observation decks.
The more Lin Ming listened, the more ashamed he became. He thought to himself: "These people are really capable of maximizing their imagination. Now I suddenly understand. Could it be that in the previous life, some saints appeared like this? What they did It's just an ordinary thing to protect one's true nature, but under the support of everyone, I was unknowingly pushed to a higher level."
Thinking of this, Lin Ming chuckled in his heart.
That’s fine!
In this way, no one will doubt Mr. Ming Ji, and my dual identities will be difficult to connect with each other.
For the time being, Xianyue Tower, Shadow City, and the Evil Ghost Clan will all enter a period of silence, right?
At this time, a young man with low cultivation level came out and bowed to Mr. Ming Ji.
"The feeling of reading it is quite wonderful, like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, one after another. They are full of insights about life. I can't tell the specific connection with the avenue, but there must be inextricable connections. If you contact it and think carefully, you will find that it is indeed a rare Taoist classic."
After a slight pause, he said: "Sir, when I watch you preach, the things you talk about seem to be very common. We can learn a lot of truth from it, such as governing the country, being a human being, and practicing cultivation. How can it be so all-encompassing? It is really..."
"I even understood from your sermon that governing a big country is like cooking small shrimps, which can exactly solve the unbearable current situation of the vassal country where I live."
Lin Ming chuckled lightly and replied: "A normal mind is the way."
After saying that, he turned his back and walked back into the white jade bamboo boat, and the curtain slowly fell.
Everyone sighed with emotion: This is a peerless master!
The young man pondered deeply and then came to his senses. He quickly bowed to the white jade bamboo boat and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mingji, for your advice."
At this time, many people nearby looked at him with envy. How they wished they could also get a personal answer from Mr. Ming Ji.
Even if such a problem is not a problem at all in their eyes, it is a matter of young people not practicing martial ethics and asking Mr. Ming Ji for what he is doing.
What a slap in the face!
As expected of a prince, he knows people's hearts well and dares to be the first to come forward even when trying to flatter Mr. Ming Ji.
How many experts in the eighth and seventh realms present would not dare to do this?
Everyone can already imagine that this young man will come into the sight of many experts. Perhaps the experts in the seventh and eighth realms are not as good as Mr. Mingji, and they are not considered peerless experts.
However, this young man has already come into the sight of the masters. It is likely that because of a brief conversation with Mr. Mingji, he gained the support of other masters and thus directly obtained the right to inherit the throne of his vassal state.
In addition, there are more people hidden in the crowd. They have enlightenment in their hearts, either suddenly or gradually. No matter what it is, because of the emergence of "Tao Te Ching", most of the obstacles on the road to spiritual practice will be eliminated. .
The white jade bamboo boat sailed slowly and was about to disappear.
Suddenly, the Eight Abyss of Divine Inscriptions shook violently, and eight fundamental Divine Inscriptions - Qiankun Kanli Zhen Xungendui poured in, blooming with billions of beams of light.
There are eight observation decks. Regardless of the level of cultivation, everyone who is hit by the beam will receive a sublimation of the essence of life.
"This, my Daoji regrets can actually be made up before I advance to the seventh realm?"
"I was injured by an enemy many years ago, and the foundation of my physical body was greatly damaged. I thought that I had no hope of progress in this life, so I could only abandon my physical body, cultivate my spirit, and become another kind of life form. I didn't expect that the beam of light erupted from Shenwen Bayuan, and it turned out to be like this. Miraculous healing effects.”
"Hahaha, my family's bloodline is weak, and no one has cultivated the Golden Jade Profound Body for I don't know how long. Today, because of remembering Mr. Ming's sermon and the sudden burst of boundless profound light, it was easy to master it, and it directly reached the realm of minor success. .”
The sounds of joy mixed with the emotions of everyone present.
At this time, Lin Ming was sitting in the white jade bamboo boat, and as he watched, he saw subtle points of light little by little.
"all these are?"
Lin Ming stretched out his hand to pinch a small spot of light, and absorbed the light with his fingertips. A trace of strange power seemed to fill his body.
Immediately afterwards, those light points flew into the sky, forming a force that covered the golden mountains. The vast light points surrounded the white jade bamboo boat and flew towards Lin Ming who was sitting in the boat.
He carefully observed himself and made sure that he was not feeling any discomfort. On the contrary, his body felt unexpectedly comfortable.
"This mysterious substance can constantly nourish the body and soul. How could it suddenly burst out and still surround me?"
The mind's eye radiated out, completely covering an area of several hundred feet.
Only then did Lin Ming realize that the points of light were extremely dense and numerous, like rain rising from the eight divine observation decks.
At this time, Jimo Wushuang's voice sounded in his heart: "Husband, what you have gained is the sincerity of your heart. It is said that after preaching, people who can cause such visions are called saints."
"Saint? The saint realm is only the sixth realm. It seems that even wearing the word "saint" doesn't make sense."
"No, my husband may have some misunderstandings. Saints and saints cannot whisper in the same breath. The former represents the love from the clear heart of all living beings, which triggers the resonance of heaven and earth and gives a very special recognition. The saint is not. It’s just a realm of cultivation, compared to saints, it can only be said to be too common.”
"Sounds pretty high-level," Lin Ming smiled, "However, if your white jade bamboo boat doesn't return to the mysterious place quickly, you won't be afraid that those old monsters will see the clues and leave me here to let me know more about it. Explain the Tao Te Ching?”
After hearing this, Jimo Wushuang fell silent. After a few seconds, he asked:
"Huh? If the scriptures written by my husband can be interpreted by my husband, what's the difficulty?"
Lin Ming shook his head and joked in his heart: "You are thinking too much. Do you think I can understand this level of scripture with my practice? What is going on in my head?"
Jimo Wushuang was extremely surprised and made a single rising sound: "Ah?!"
With this sound of surprise, the white jade bamboo boat carrying Lin Ming returned to the mysterious place.
Lin Ming jumped off the bow of the boat, walked a few steps quickly, and sat down at the low table beside Mingyue Shaohua Pond.
"Brother Ming, drink tea, you must be very tired after talking for so long."
Zhao Wusheng was already prepared, handed him a cup of tea, and then glanced at Jimo Wushuang provocatively.
Jimo Wushuang ignored it and continued the topic: "If what my husband said was not understood by me, where did it come from?"
"I'm also quite curious about this," Uncle Hei nodded, pointing to his chest, "I hope my consort can clear up my doubts."
Lin Ming said: "This is actually left by a peerless master with profound cultivation, not me."
"Who is that expert?"
"He is respectfully called Lao Tzu, his real name is Li Er, and he is also called Lao Dan..."
"My husband is lying. There is no peerless expert with this name in the Cangxuan world for one era to the next."
"He is not from the Cangxuan Realm." Lin Ming hesitated and changed the subject: "I'm a little thirsty, so I'd better drink some water first."
snort! ! !
Of these two guys, one refers to him as husband, and the other refers to prince-in-law many times in the same sentence.
It was clear that she reminded me with every chorus - she, Jimo Wushuang, is the real one!
Zhao Wusheng felt unhappy, so he took Lin Ming's arm, hugged him firmly, and interrupted: "My brother Ming is thirsty, why don't you two even let him drink a sip of tea."
As she spoke, she looked at Ge Qinghuang and whispered:
"Qinghuang, this is Jimo Wushuang's territory. She and her people are trying every possible means to occupy Mingdi. Can you tolerate this?"
Ge Qinghuang rolled his eyes and raised his forehead, "You think too much, I think it's normal for other people, and... I have said that I will never share the same husband with anyone else in this life, and the one I love will also Only love me, so that you can live up to the love of this life."
"You must have drunk too much poisonous chicken soup." Zhao Wusheng spread his hands, "Love is something that depends on robbing. Now it is clear that we are robbing Mingdi together. Of course, we have to show our talents. I also said that I will work with you. Serving him is just that now that the two of us are on someone else's throne, we can temporarily unite."
Ge Qinghuang: "..."
These two women must be discussing something secretly. It seems that they have not yet settled their positions.
Jimo Wushuang glanced at the two women who were talking, then moved away and sat next to the low table, naturally the other arm of the host Lin Ming.
"Husband, I brewed this cup of tea too early and it's already a little cold. You'd better drink the cup I poured for you again."
Before Lin Ming could speak, he suddenly felt the palm of his left hand being held by Jimo Wushuang.
The corner of Zhao Wusheng's mouth twitched, cursing the vixen in his heart, then he took Lin Ming's right hand and said softly:
"You can't drink tea that is too hot. Mingdi has just finished his sermon, so he naturally needs to drink it happily. Wushuang's thinking is not thorough enough, so he missed the key points."
"Yeah?"
Jimo Wushuang sneered and did not look at Zhao Wusheng. Instead, he lowered his head, moved his hands briskly, and helped Lin Ming pour another cup of tea, standing side by side with the previous cup.
"Invite your husband to tea."
Not to be outdone, Zhao Wusheng held Lin Ming's hand firmly.
"Brother Ming, let's have some tea."
Lin Ming had beads of sweat on his forehead and cursed: I wasn't so tired from the sermon just now, why do I suddenly feel a little tired now?
"Drink." Zhao Wusheng urged, pushing the tea she made a little closer.
Jimo Wushuang remained silent, and there was no movement in his hands, but the invisible force quietly pulled him, and another cup of tea overtook him.
Lin Ming was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "You two are holding my left hand and the other is pinching my right hand. How do you tell me to drink?"
Hearing this, the two women turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other. The point where their eyes met happened to be right in front of Lin Ming's eyes. He almost saw real sparks of lightning.
Shura Field is really hard!
This... is really a dilemma, little guy, hurry up and make the follow-up plan!
Suddenly, Ge Qinghuang stared at Lin Ming with dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Junior is really enjoying the blessings of everyone, I must be very happy in my heart."
The hair on the back of Lin Ming's neck stood up. With his male instinct, he quickly determined in less than a thousandth of an instant:
This sentence is just a proposition, and it will be over if you talk to it!
The fine beads of sweat on his forehead turned into profuse sweat, and he quickly sent a message to the little guy:
"Are you alright? Mister Mingji has already left the show. Aren't the Wangyou Boy and Mr. Mingji's close disciple 'Lin Ming' still coming?"
The little guy didn't respond.
Lin Ming looked left, right, and forward. No matter which direction he looked, he would meet the gaze of a certain woman.
At this moment, he deeply understood what it was like to live like a year.
"Brother Ming? Was it Brother Ming who called me just now?"
The little guy's voice sounded in the sky above the mysterious land. Lin Ming burst into tears and hurriedly responded: "How is the arrangement going? Isn't it time for me to appear?"
"Not yet. They are all lamenting that Mr. Ming is a saint. The crowd refused to disperse for a long time. They wanted to sit on the floor and stare at the full text of the Tao Te Ching without moving."
"This..." Lin Ming wanted to scratch his head, but his left and right hands were empty.
Ge Qinghuang sat in front of Lin Ming, staring at him for a moment, his eyes were like swords, but he seemed to be able to speak: "Isn't it wonderful to be blessed by all the people?"
