There are tree trunks all over Wood Spacetime, and the tree trunk that holds the Hall of Freedom is extremely thick, equivalent to a continent, and there is even a mortal empire on it.
When Lu Yin and Gan arrived at the Zizi Hall, Mr. Daheng also came out to greet Lu Yin.
"Welcome Master Lu to the Zizi Hall." Mr. Daheng is an elegant and kind man.
Lu Yin was polite to him.
Mr. Daheng kept praising Lu Yin, especially the breakthrough of the half-ancestral in the tea party, the four inner worlds, unprecedented in ancient and modern times.
Lu Yin also expressed curiosity about the Zizi Temple founded by Mr. Daheng.
Communication with each other is smooth.
They are now in a pavilion, with farmers cultivating in the distance, birds flying in the sky, and the sun setting in the west. It is a very simple and beautiful picture.
"The journey of cultivation is really hard. I have heard too many ordinary people make great aspirations and want to practice cultivation so as to control their own future. As everyone knows, even I can't control my own future. On the contrary, it is easier for ordinary people to control it.
They don’t need to compete for resources, they don’t need to face wars, they don’t need to scheming.”
"Master Lu, the life span of farmers is limited, but in fact it is also unlimited."
"When a seed is planted, sprouts, and bears fruit, other seeds will eventually be born, endless, which means that their lives are endless. Although we practitioners live for a long time, our current selves are really different from our original selves.
Are they the same person? My young self and my old self are no longer the same person."
"We, like those floating seeds, keep germinating, blooming, bearing fruit, scattering, and reincarnating."
Chapter completed!