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Four hundred and eighty-three chapters see the moral immortal [one]

Under the leadership of the young man, Qin Xianyu climbed the mountain.

On the mountain road ahead, there was a young Taoist, about thirty years old. His eyebrows were drooping, and sometimes he gestured in front of the tree, as if thinking about something.

"This is a three-generation disciple of this sect. His cultivation has reached the peak of the dragon and tiger. He is about to become an immortal. Later, he sees the wind and rain overnight, and the flowers bloom and grass grow, and his heart has realized something. So he stopped practicing, watching the flowers, plants and trees all over the mountains, understanding nature, and understanding the heart of heaven."

The young man smiled and said, "The elders in the door talked about it and praised him for his success in his Taoism. Some elders also denounced him to abandon his practice and have no idea of ​​practicing. This is really a pity and sigh."

Qin Xianyu looked at him carefully and felt that there was nothing else in the young Taoist's eyes. He only looked at the tree and was stunned.

I originally wanted to go up and talk to him, but after taking a closer look, I finally gave up my thoughts.

This young Taoist has nothing else in his eyes, and he doesn't want anyone to bother him.

"He is not sure whereabouts on weekdays, and only I can tell where he is, I often walk in the mountains."

The boy smiled proudly, like a child.

Qin Xianyu smiled slightly.

They keep moving forward.

There is a pavilion on the mountain road ahead, and there are two people in the pavilion. They are sitting opposite each other and playing chess, but they keep talking and their voices are calm and calm.

Qin Xianyu listened carefully and was shocked.

These two people are actually discussing Taoism. They are talking about mountains, rivers, earth, grass and trees, and the withering and flourishing, as well as the alternation of sun and moon, and the eternal stars. They are talking about where the Tao comes from, why the heaven and earth are born, how the nine tripods can control the world, and also discussing the cycle of life and death. Apart from the celestial immortals, all living things will eventually fall into dust and return to dust, and return to the earth, what is the meaning?

Before they knew it, the two had been talking for two or three hours.

Qin Xianyu and the young man also listened on the mountain road next to him for two hours.

"They often discuss the Tao. These are pretty good. Last time I heard them discuss the good and evil of people's hearts and the sentient beings in heaven and earth. I heard that I couldn't fall asleep for three days." The boy smiled and said, "I heard that they talked about the good and evil of people's hearts and gave countless examples. It sounded like the heaven and earth were dark, and people were always fake. After that day, I saw everyone was always scared, until a senior brother told me later."

"If you have good hearts, heaven and earth are great kindness."

The young man said, "But since then, I dare not listen to their arguments, although they have a wide range of arguments. Everything can be discussed."

Qin Xianyu sighed a little and said, "These two are really knowledgeable."

After he looked closely, the two people who discussed the Tao were both immortals.

"They both neglected to practice and rarely practiced in meditation. They always liked to discuss the Tao. Later, the head teacher told them that if they wanted to discuss the Tao, they should know first. If they wanted to know, they would first attain the Tao."

The boy smiled and said, "So they have all attained enlightenment."

Those who attain enlightenment are condensed into the golden elixir of the great way and get rid of the ordinary world. They are called land gods.

The two of them turned their heads and looked a little bit, as if they were to show off, and then ignored them and continued to discuss the truth. Their chess game was another game and there was nowhere to be played.

The young man continued to lead Qin Xianyu and pointed to the cave in front of him. He said, "There is an elder who has been sitting for more than 200 years. He is dedicated to practicing, aiming to accumulate true energy, gather magic power, and focus on improving Taoism, but he has never practiced the magical arts."

Then he pointed to the mountains and fields and said, "There are many caves and many caves here, but some are empty, and most of them are practicing. They have accumulated true energy or magic power for a hundred years to break through the realm, seek to become an immortal, seek to enter the Tao, and become a saint, and even seek the realm of the feathering of the immortal fetus."

They came to a cave and knocked on the door to visit.

There was no response inside.

Then the boy reached out and pushed open the gate of the cave.

What appears is a channel made of crystal, like ice crystals, but not cold.

At the end is a clear pond.

There was a man sitting cross-legged on the Qingchi Lake, closing his eyes to exercise his skills.

He sat on the pool water, never using his magic power or using his abilities, but he was floating but not sinking.

He was so light that he didn't seem to be a person, but like a down piece. Perhaps his body was as light as a feather.

Just like driftwood with a similar appearance to sunken iron.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe and had a light face. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes. His eyes were as indifferent as crystal. He glanced at him and lowered his eyelids and practiced silently.

Qin Xianyu was suddenly stunned.

A pure mind.

Qin Xianyu has a natural state of purity, but he has an ordinary heart.

But this Taoist man has a pure heart.

From the first glance when I saw this man, Qin Xianyu knew that this was a mirror.

If Qin Xianyu's own pure state is a lake, rippling with the wind, encountering various things, it can cause ripples and water marks, and can produce joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and eventually it will return to peace. But this Taoist will not. He has a pure heart, which is a mirror. Everything is not touching the body, everything is not in the heart, it is indifferent and transcendent, indifferent and ruthless, and nothing can bring a ripples in his heart.

Such a person is a great kind to the world.

The so-called great good is because everything in the world is treated equally.

Whether you are an ordinary person, a monk, a fellow disciple, or an elder, you are no different from flowers and plants, and are all rocks and dust.

Everything in the world is ashes and dust.

And ashes and dust are also the sentient beings in the world in his eyes.

"The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. The sages are not kind, and treat the people as straw dogs."

Qin Xianyu closed his eyes slightly and said in his heart: "A pure heart is born with the heart of a saint."

He opened his eyes, his eyes were not as indifferent as the Taoist, with a slight emotional fluctuation, but he finally calmed down.

"This is a second-generation disciple of this sect and is born with a pure heart."

The young man said, "A person with a pure heart will be filled with all things, without any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. His heart is like a mirror, and he can see through everything."

Qin Xianyu said: "The Taoist Book says that these characters have a superb mind and excellent talent, so when they practice, they are the first and most rapid in the world. If they can practice the skills that directly point to the great way, they can hope to gain the great way, step into the realm of Tao, and become the true immortal Taoist ancestor."

"That's true." The young man said: "But because it is too perfect and the mind is too clear, there are fewer worldly insights, less joy, anger, sorrow, and less emotions in the world. When you see through the realm of immortals and saints, it is more or less difficult to escape. On the contrary, although the pure state is not as perfect as a pure heart, it is easier to transcend with emotional turmoil."

The Taoist on the Qingchi Lake still closed his eyes and practiced without any movement.

Even though Qin Xianyu and the other two were talking about him, he still ignored him.

Because he has a pure mind and does not care about anything outside of his body.

"He is conscious of the Dao Sword and use this to break the realm."

The young man said, "It is rumored that the Dao Sword is a friendship between the heart and the gods, and it is born out of thin air, so he is experiencing it."

Qin Xianyu whispered: "If you have insights, you will definitely be able to achieve success."

Because for such a person with a saint's heart, all kinds of obstacles and many dangers of achieving the Taoist sword should be as if nothing is needed.

The Taoist did not move.

Qin Xianyu and the others walked past him and turned into another passage.

There are several mirrors in front of you, and one person is sitting cross-legged in the middle.

The man opened his eyes and nodded to the two with a smile.

In a trance, Qin Xianyu seemed to see himself in him.

That is a person in a pure state. (To be continued)
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