There is no more internal energy in the body. Although the Xiaoyao mission, which is like a poisonous snake, will gather more and more Beiming Qi over time, but for the time being, Ziqin really feels an inexplicable relaxation.
He took steps forward without any direction or concern about the future, he simply moved forward.
He didn't know where this road would lead, but Ziqin walked it with a sense of joy, just like the road of his life. Although he didn't know what was ahead, as long as he had a calm heart, he would never be short of money along the way.
Fresh and interesting.
The longing for home still lingers in my heart, but there is no trace of sadness anymore, only a faint warmth. Home may have been long gone, but that trace of memory is enough to make people remember it forever. If there is such a thing in a person's life,
Wouldn't it be a great blessing to have an eternal warm aftertaste?
Ziqin's steps did not seem to be fast, and he lost his internal strength. The only light skill he could use was Lingbo Weibu. However, at this time, he did not use any light skills and just walked on his two legs. The space and natural things around him were different.
He seemed to be integrated with him, and his walking did not seem to be using his own strength, but the space and all things were helping him move forward.
Use your mind without using force, use your mind without thinking. This is a common saying that many warriors and Taoists like to say, but even the most advanced warriors and the most refined Taoists will never be able to achieve this state of absolute nature.
At this moment, Ziqin did nothing, but he had already reached this state.
In the battle with Pang Ban, Ziqin may not have touched the way of heaven and man, but after all, Ziqin has crossed the level of the peak of the master.
Ahead, a big city appeared in his eyes. Ziqin entered the city without any dodge.
Ziqin didn't know the name of this city, although when he was at the city gate, he only had to raise his head slightly to know where he was at the moment and how the plot would develop next.
However, Ziqin seemed to have lost interest in these at this time. In his heart, there was no longer any utilitarianism in his eyes, and there was no longer any idea of wanting to hold everything in his hands.
Everything is natural, and Ziqin has never been as close to nature as he was at this moment.
At that moment when he was about to make progress, Ziqin understood the deep meaning of Wangqing**. At the same time, he also knew that in fact, many practitioners of mysticism have always had wrong ideas.
The Supreme Forgetfulness of Love does not mean forgetting all feelings, but forgetting all one's extreme thoughts, control, jealousy, sorrow, and ecstasy. All extreme emotions are wrong.
At first glance, this seems to make people become stone, neither happy nor angry, neither loving nor hating. But in fact, Ziqin understood that this was not the case.
Ziqin has always believed that the Taoist Twelve Young Masters are the highest spiritual state of health preservation. Modern science has long proven that joy, anger, sorrow, and joy actually produce toxins and can harm the human body.
Therefore, Ziqin has always believed that the Twelve Young Masters are indeed the state of maintaining health, and that being too supreme to forget one's emotions is indeed the highest state of Taoist thought.
However, it was not until the battle with Pang Ban in this world and combined with Li Ruohai's memory that Ziqin understood that the so-called supreme forgetfulness was just a symptom of spiritual cultivation reaching a certain level.
For him at this moment, ordinary things would not cause him any emotional fluctuations at all.
However, this is not that he deliberately suppresses his own nature. On the contrary, this is Zi Qin's true state of mind at this moment. He is free from all worries and has no dust in his heart. This is the true state of the Supreme Being.
There is wine in the tavern. Ziqin is sitting at the window. His eyes are as natural as the blue sky and white clouds. At this moment, he has taken a crucial step. It is reasonable to say that he should be radiant. You can't see the big spots. No matter where he goes, he will be like a man.
The focus is that Lang Fanyun's appearance is ugly, but he can attract countless people just because of his temperament.
Li Ruohai, who is possessed by Zi Qin, is handsome and can be called the most handsome man in the world. However, at this moment, Zi Qin is sitting at the window, but he is like a speck of dust or a cloud, surrounded by people walking around.
Although there were many people, no one noticed Ziqin, as if he was already a table or a chair.
Being so natural but not hiding it at all, others will still notice his handsomeness, but they will only think that this is how it should be.
There should be such a handsome person and such a man in this world.
Freshness, nature, fun, innocence, everything is just a change in Ziqin's state of mind, just like nature generates new life, and when you come back to explore nature after rebirth, everything is the natural cycle of heaven and earth.
One glass after another of wine was poured down the throat, and exquisite food was placed on the table.
There was a look of enjoyment on Ziqin's face, and these worldly things did not make Ziqin at all tired of taking the final step.
People who have never truly reached this state will never imagine how wonderful this state is. There is no need to suppress oneself or do anything deliberately, and the mind and emotions are as natural and refreshing as gurgling water.
When he was half drunk, Ziqin suddenly looked out the window. At this moment, he lost all his inner strength. However, his perception became more acute, not only his deliberate perception, but also his passive perception of everything.
He felt a strong murderous intention coming from the end of the street, and the target of these murderous intentions was actually him.
Ziqin frowned slightly. He didn't hate killing. However, at this moment, he didn't like the killing environment. You know, that kind of natural state of mind was not something Ziqin could maintain at this moment, especially
It is more difficult to maintain naturally.
After a battle with Pang Ban, he escaped from death, merged with Li Ruohai's state of mind, and then used Feng Xinglie to sacrifice all his inner strength to fulfill Li Ruohai's last wish. Only by breaking through the obstacles with Li Ruohai's obsession did he gain true freedom.
, thereby finding the so-called supreme state of mind.
Everything among them is both certain and accidental. It can be said that there is a slight deviation in any of them. For example, when you give up your inner strength, it is absolutely impossible if there is even a little bit of your own purpose and intention.
Keep a peaceful mind, and if you can't completely transform into Li Ruohai when you hand over Tanghulu, it is absolutely impossible to cut off the obsession, and the transformation of the mind can only happen in an instant. If there is only a slight deviation in all of this, Na Ziqin will never be able to step out as a master.
peak.
If Ziqin could give up everything like an eagle at this moment, he might be able to find the way between heaven and man without using force.
However, it is a pity that Ziqin can never use force. The mission of Xiaoyao is still there, but Ziqin has to cultivate his inner strength. Therefore, Ziqin can only experience this state of mind briefly.
With a slight sigh, Ziqin drank the wine in one gulp. He finally understood why Yingyuan took half a step but then retreated when he was eighteen years old. If he couldn't find that state of mind, how could anyone really take a step forward?
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Ying Yuan's cultivation may have been sufficient when he was eighteen years old, but his state of mind was definitely not enough.
Come on, come on, come on, the earthly fate is not over, how can we talk about the immortal way?
Ziqin put down his wine glass and suddenly looked outside. Several handsome and extraordinary figures appeared outside the tavern. It turned out to be a hodgepodge of monks, Taoists and secular people.
"The Alliance of Eight Factions."
Ziqin shook his head and laughed. He thought of the seeds of the eight major sects in the original work. These people were all elites cultivated by the eight major sects, but their behavior was very regrettable.
This so-called seed, let alone Pang Ban, is not better than Feng Xinglie, Qi Changzheng, Han Bai and other younger generation masters.
These people may have enough strength, but their mentality is really too weak.
Mental state, this is Huang Daxia's world. If a warrior lacks mental state, how can he become a strong man?
In front of his eyes, a figure swayed, and a shiny bald head was already sitting opposite, but it was a monk with long white eyebrows, about fifty years old.
Ziqin looked at the monk carefully. Bodhicitta, this is a kind of martial arts that impressed Ziqin very deeply in the original work. It is somewhat similar to the dead wood magic skill in the world of Tianlong. In the early stage, the more you practice, the older you look. However, when you complete it,
After practicing it, you will be rejuvenated and your hair will turn black. Of course, this martial art belongs to Buddhism. It is hard to say whether the blackening will also affect your hair. Moreover, no one has practiced this martial arts to the highest level, so everything is just a guess.
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In the original work, Pang Ban discovered the monk's cultivation and left an irreparable flaw in his heart, destroying the Bodhi Garden with words. He may be the only monk in history who can practice the Bodhicitta technique.
At that time, when I read the original novel, Zi Qin didn’t think that Pang Ban could see through how powerful the monk’s cultivation was. This was because the so-called masters in countless martial arts novels could see through people who were not as strong as themselves. However, at this moment, Zi Qin looked at the monk sitting opposite.
Only then did he realize the horror of Pang Ban.
What this monk practices is neither internal strength nor any moves, but simply the state of mind. Yes, state of mind, Bodhicitta, everything is in one mind.
This is a true secret skill in cultivating the state of mind. If you want to see through this kind of secret skill, the only thing you can rely on is your heart.
When the monk was sitting across from him, Ziqin could feel the monk shaking without seeing or hearing. It was not the person shaking, but the monk's heart shaking.
Ziqin could detect this, but Ziqin could not judge how long it would take for the monk to complete his work.
Suddenly Ziqin understood that Pang Ban's state of mind was still deeper than his. In the valley, maybe even if he tried his best, he would never be able to defeat Pang Ban.
Perhaps, at this moment, he is like a wave of waves in Pang Ban's heart. He is a seed planted by Pang Ban, a seed of hope, a seed of hope that opens up the way of heaven.
This thought passed through his mind, but it left no trace at all. At this time, Ziqin was still in that supreme state of mind, but his mind would never be invaded by external objects.
"Monk, look at the flag outside."
He looked at the monk opposite him quietly, and just when he was about to speak, Ziqin suddenly pointed at the flag hanging outside the tavern.
At this time, the breeze blew, the flags were slightly curled, Ziqin pointed his fingers, and the monk's eyes followed. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
