It's him, it's him, it's him, our little hero, the owner of Taishan Parking Lot, a loyal user of Kowloon Coffin Puller, and the suspected academic forger - Ye Fengchu
After careful cultivation by Zhang Ruoxu, version 2.0 of Holy Body - Cangtian Holy Body will soon appear in the human world, um, about a million years ago. Coupled with the teachings of Grandpa Sanqing who pulled the coffin in Kowloon, there are so many senior brothers and sisters who have cultivated him along the way. , as well as the reincarnations of the ancient emperors and gods in the past.
With so many changes, he didn't believe that he could still breed a Ye Feng chick.
"Ye Fengchu, I can get involved and try to strive for a less miserable future and prevent the whole world from becoming lonely."
"But how Milkman interfered in the past, the eighth reincarnation of the universe remains unclear."
Zhang Ruoxu sighed, turned over and lay on his lap covered in red clothes, stretched out his hand to hold the delicate, white and jade-like hand of the Qing Nian Empress, moved it back and forth, outlined the palm of his hand, and interlaced his fingers, feeling very happy.
What can relieve worries, only beauty.
Fairy Qingning is sitting in the clouds, her red clothes are like fire, her beauty is like jade, she is like a red lotus blooming with karma, her beauty is incomparable. Seeing Zhang Ruoxu's increasingly unscrupulous little moves, his eyes were filled with anticipation, and he couldn't help but give him an extremely charming look, and hummed lowly: "Be careful in broad daylight."
Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile: "I have been the Emperor of Heaven for so long, and I can't enjoy it."
"Keep dancing, keep having fun!"
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Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
Zhang Ruoxu looked at the sparks in the world, the stars in the universe were bright, and the years were shining brightly, and he suddenly felt refreshed.
He couldn't help but smile knowingly: "It's a good time in the world again."
It is another kind of realization to look at heaven and earth again with a free and unfettered mentality.
The years are long and everlasting.
[The reason why heaven and earth can be long-lasting is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever]
【The body is behind and the body is first, the body is outside and the body is there】
At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it? The upper and lower parts have no form, so how can we examine them?
In the most ancient times, there was no Tao. It was the ancient ancestors who followed the laws of heaven, earth and nature, looked at the mountains and rivers, touched the grass and trees, entered the sea, looked at the stars, and touched all things. Only then did they gradually develop the Tao!
Then, all kinds of magical powers and spells rained down on the world.
All these scriptures, true meanings, and experiences are hanging in the world. They are the plants and trees, the flowers and leaves, the grains of sand, the clouds sailing across the sea, the mountains, rivers, stars, and all things. Show the world!
All ways should be sought from the outside, and all dharma should be sought from within.
In the final analysis, the systems in the human world are based on imitating nature and simulating the universe in order to achieve enlightenment.
To follow the path of true immortality is to simulate the universe, follow the path of unity between heaven and man, replace one's own heart with the heart of heaven, and be a disciple of heaven. After learning, you can become the master of heaven yourself.
A perfect man has no self, and is in harmony with heaven; a true man has no action, and is a disciple of heaven.
The True Immortal Path is very similar to the existence of the Tao God in the human universe, but the final Tao result is different. One is to reach the sky in one step and become the puppet of the Tao God, and then escape from the trap of reincarnation, step out of the realm of Hedao, master the Tao world, and be known as the Supreme Man.
A true immortal learns step by step, understands the great road, grasps the heaven and earth, grasps the yin and yang, exhales the qi, and independently guards the spirit. His muscles are as one, so he can live long in the world. There is no end, and this is the birth of his path.
Therefore, the true immortal is also called the real person.
Walking the immortal road in the world of mortals is the road that derives from the universe. Substitute your own heart for the heart of heaven, observe the way of heaven, and follow the path of heaven.
The movement of heaven, the creation of yin and yang, the waxing and waning of news, the passing of the sun and the passing of the moon, the phenomenon of day and night, cold and heat, wind, cloud, thunder and rain, all things have the shape of growth, collection, success and failure, rise and fall, good and bad, misfortune and blessing.
When the mortal fairy no longer absorbs energy from the outside world, the mortal world will be immortal, and the years will not be destroyed. It will reach the state of not plucking a hair, not taking a cent, keeping the whole nature, not accumulating objects, and letting go of the entire universe.
The universe no longer has any influence on the Red Dust Immortal, and the Red Dust Immortal no longer asks for energy, merit, fame, or detachment from the universe.
This is the inefficiency of gods and men.
Every mortal immortal can be called a god.
But whether they are gods, real people, or supreme beings, they first need to learn from the universe and learn about all things. How to become the universe is the difficult problem at the threshold of practice.
Refining essence and transforming Qi, refining Qi and transforming spirit. The first two realms involve practice and accumulation, with the focus being on refining and transformation.
Refining the spirit to return to the void, returning to the void and combining with the Tao, the focus is on returning and combining.
"Brightness returns to the sun and the moon, darkness returns to the void."
Looking at the long river of time, Zhang Ruoxu seemed to see two roads that branched off at the end of the years, forming two branches.
One branch is permanent in the universe for millions of years, and returns bit by bit, reviving seven generations of immortality, the eighth world immortal, the pinnacle of the ninth immortal...
The other branch has to be clean, leaving only a little bit of true spirit, entering the realm of immortality, and then reshaping it, cutting it off from the current years, and transcending it.
The latter is similar to the mortal immortal, but different from the mortal immortal. It seems that it can be called a heavenly immortal, the fruit of the saint's path.
The perfect person has no self, the real person has no action, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name.
It is not that Zhang Ruoxu has not thought about the latter path. The fairy mirror he refined carries the two worlds of gods and immortals, and is heading in the direction of the eternal and free Daluo Immortal Emperor Mirror. The immortals sit in the Daluotian, named Daluo Celestial Immortal.
Moreover, the small fairyland built by several immortal elixirs from Heavenly Pillar is, on the one hand, to cultivate talents similar to Qingdi in the future, and on the other hand, it is Zhang Ruoxu's backup plan.
He can be reborn in the immortal realm of heaven and achieve a heavenly body.
Which path should we take?
At the moment when Zhang Ruoxu was in a dilemma, the Time River surged into the waves, as if it had rolled up a clay pot from upstream and downstream.
The pottery pot exudes a simple and vast atmosphere, which has been passed down through the years and has been passed down to this point. A reincarnation mark appears on the pot.
It is exactly the same as Zhang Ruoxu's reincarnation seal.
"I see!"
Zhang Ruoxu was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly. Only children made choices, and of course adults wanted them all.
How can a mortal being be such an inconvenient thing? We need both a mortal immortal and a heavenly immortal.
He is both a god and a saint.
He wants to be the most holy!
There is a young man inside the clay pot. He is lying peacefully, with a faint cyan halo surrounding his body. There is a touch of warmth on his cheeks, rosy lips, and his eyes are closed, as if he is sleeping.
The person inside the clay pot looks very familiar.
"Of course it looks familiar."
Zhang Ruoxu laughed and cursed to himself, because that young man was him.
A young Emperor of Heaven, young Zhang Ruoxu.
I see myself, watch at ease, and see my true self.
Take off the two sun and moon wheels on your shoulders and hang them across the universe, as if they are the only one in the world.
The Supreme Emperor's true body stepped into the original space of the universe, and Emperor Wa's workload doubled.
The last bit of true spirit escaped into the clay pot.
Vaguely, a word seemed to be heard.
"Why does it smell like milk..."
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