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Chapter 283: Is there also a twenty-four-character mantra in the fairy world?

Master Chen looked at the statue in the hall, sighed, and said with a little sadness: "Disciple Chen Beixuan studied Taoism at the age of nine and worked hard all his life. He did not dare to slacken at all regardless of cold, heat, spring and autumn. He studied hard and thought hard, and forty years, he did not have a day.

Stop, but why did you never touch the existence of "Tao"? How dare you ask the ancestor, what is Tao? Does Tao really exist?"

Yang Muyun, who was so upright, was shocked. He met a big boss. No wonder he was so lucky that he could still pick up spiritual herbs even if he survived the cliff.

However, Chen Beixuan was born at the wrong time and was born in this world and had no possibility of cultivation.

Chen Beixuan waited for a long time but didn't get an answer, so he sighed in disappointment.

The same question has been repeated hundreds of times over the past few decades, from the anger at the beginning, to the disappointment later, to the anger, and finally to the calm.

After all, it is a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, how can I answer myself?

However, what Chen Beixuan did not expect was that a brilliant sound of heaven came from his mind.

The sound is like a cloth falling from the sky, constantly rinsing over one's own perception and bringing a different experience.

"Are you asking for the Tao?"

Chen Beixuan's eyes widened in an instant, and his hunched back was instantly straightened.

Who is it?

After glanced at the statue of the god in front of him, Chen Beixuan thought to himself: Could it be the ancestor? Or the Taoist ancestor who is higher than the ancestor? But he speaks too vernacular? He is still speaking Mandarin. Is the fairy world also learning the twenty-four-word mantra?

Then Chen Beixuan fell silent. What was he asking for?

Is that true?

The voice asked again, "What is the Tao in your heart?"

Chen Beixuan was still silent.

"What are you asking for the truth to do? Or what are you proving?"

Chen Beixuan found that he could not answer a question. It was not until this moment that he realized that he had no idea what Tao is, nor why he sought Tao, nor what he would do after he attained Taoism.

The reason why I have been diligently practicing hard for so many years is simply to see if the Tao exists, or if those gods and monsters exist.

That's all.

This voice appeared in my mind, and the answer was very clear.

Then what?

Yang Muyun said: "You are angry at the heavens who have no eyes and lament that you have no talent and are full of anger and don't know who to vent to. Right?"

"Disciple knows his guilt!"

Yang Muyun smiled, "There is no foundation for practice on the earth. The resources for practice are like the rise and fall of tides. The pre-Qin period was a climax and wave. If you don't drink water, you will pour water into your stomach. The Han and Tang Dynasties were flat

Tide, you can hold water when you bend over. In the Song and Ming dynasties, there was a tide, and you had to have a bucket and a rope to draw water. In the late Qing Dynasty, there was no water, and the world was deserted. Just like a desert, not only could you not get water.

, the water in people's bodies continues to evaporate."

After such a long time of research, coupled with the comparative study of various creatures and plants on the villain world and the earth, Yang Muyun vaguely gave birth to the above conclusion of spiritual tides.

Combined with Chen Beixuan's personal experience, Yang Muyun became more convinced of this idea, so he said: "The trace of energy on your body is hard-won, and it is likely that it is the last trace of energy on the earth. If you try your best, you can only keep it from decaying, but

Not allowing it to grow at all."

The last line of defense in Chen Beixuan's heart was defeated!

That's right, that slight air, hard-won air, and hard-to-preserve air - Chen Beixuan's greatest pride and the most painful wound in his heart.

It would be fine if I had never touched the aisle like others, but when I read the various classics left by my predecessors, I would be fine if I was having fun, and I wouldn't have any extra thoughts at all.

But Chen Beixuan had a trace of energy on his body, and he told him all the time that this was true, this might be true, and it was really possible.

That trace of qi is hard to come by, it is of little size and almost does not exist, and cannot even drive the smallest spell. It has no other value except to prove the existence of qi.

Whenever Chen Beixuan feels tired and wants to numb himself and give up his pursuit of Tao, this trace of energy will tell him like a top in his dream, this is true, this is true, this is true, you are not dreaming.

But after pursuing his life and trying all his methods, this slight aura not only did not grow a little bit, but also reduced it by half, which made Chen Beixuan blame himself infinitely.

People who have never eaten candy will not feel that life is hard. People who have eaten candy will feel bitter because they know what sweetness is.

Sometimes, ignorance is a blessing.

Smart people know too much, but instead seek troubles.

Yang Muyun said: "Are you asking for the Tao or the result?"

Chen Beixuan was shocked and then woke up.

Chen Beixuan said the same thing to himself countless times, seeking the Tao, the passage, not a specific result, why do you have to be persistent?

Just like young people are just happy when playing games, why do you have to be serious about your account worth tens of thousands or tens of thousands?

However, it was completely different for Chen Beixuan to say this and Yang Muyun to say this.

After all, Yang Muyun transmits voice through the faith channel, reaching his heart directly, and contains the sound of the great way. The stubborn stones are shocking to you, let alone a person like Chen Beixuan who is extremely intelligent.

Those who seek Tao do not seek Tao, but the result, such as strengthening the body, immortality, or extraordinary power.

But how can you say such words in front of the ancestor?

If your motive is impure and your heart is not strong, you deserve to be unable to touch the way.

In the end, it was Yang Muyun who broke the peace.

"With your firm desire to seek the truth, I will open my mind and give you a chance."

Don’t worry about the chance or not, Chen Beixuan immediately knelt down and kowtowed, “Ancestor Dao, I am willing to accept the test!”

Although he is arrogant, Chen Beixuan understands one thing that he cannot touch the shadow of Tao with his own efforts alone. It has nothing to do with talent, qualifications, five elements, and hard work. At a glance, there is an endless abyss cliff.

Any way to go.

And this voice in my mind is the only way, the only light!

Immediately, Chen Beixuan's power of faith flashed, and once overwhelmed the glory of the other twenty other saint-level power of faith.

Waves of pure and huge power of faith spread throughout Yang Muyun's belief space. Yang Muyun vaguely realized that his belief space was trembling, and it expanded slightly in the trembling.

Um?

Yang Muyun was extremely excited to find this.

The space for faith is not enough and is filled with the power of faith. Only Yang Muyun can encounter such a thing, and no other gods in the villain world dare to think about it.

A broader space for faith means greater reserves, which can store more faith power at once, and be more prepared when deducing large spells, and have a greater chance of success.

It turns out that this is how believers at the saint level use it.

Understanding this, Yang Muyun was even more satisfied with Chen Beixuan.

"Give full play to your advantages as an internet celebrity, continue to promote yourself online, promote Taoist culture, and attract more people to become interested in Tao. Your current fans are 2 million, and when you reach 5 million, I will give you a small one

award."

Chen Beixuan's head buzzed.

It’s okay if Daozu speaks Mandarin, but he even knows “Internet celebrities” and “fans”.

"I have 2 million followers?"

Chen Beixuan took out his cell phone and took a look. He really had just passed 2 million.

"Daozu, do you also play with your mobile phone?"

"No, no, no, why can Daozu play with his mobile phone? He must have calculated it with just one count."

[Thank you Yankun for his reward on July 15, thank you very much]


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