The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 192 Chapter 190 [Perfect person, real person, god-man, saint] (add more monthly tickets)
It's him, it's him, it's him, our little hero, the owner of the Taishan parking lot, a loyal user of Kowloon Coffin, and a suspected academic faker——Ye Fengchu
After Zhang Ruoxu's careful nurturing, the Holy Physique 2.0 version - the Celestial Physique will soon, um, about a million years, and will soon appear in the world. Coupled with the teaching of Grandpa Sanqing who pulled the coffin in Kowloon, there are so many senior brothers and sisters along the way to cultivate it. , as well as the reincarnation of the ancient emperors and Tianzun in the past.

With so many changes, he didn't believe that a Yefeng chick could be bred.

"Ye Fengchu, I can get involved and strive for a less tragic future, so that the world will not be silent."

"But how Milkman intervened in the past, the eighth round of the universe doesn't know."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed, turned over and lay on his lap covered by a red dress, stretched out his hand to hold the jade empress's slender hand, and stroked it back and forth, outlining the palm, fingers interlaced, exhilarating.

How to relieve worries, only beauty.

Fairy Qingning sits in the clouds, her red clothes are like fire, her beauty is like jade, like a red lotus blooming, she is so beautiful.Seeing Zhang Ruoxu's more and more unscrupulous little actions, his eyes looked forward, and he couldn't help but give him an extremely charming look, and hummed softly: "Be careful in broad daylight."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said, "I've been the Emperor of Heaven for so long, so I can't enjoy it."

"Go on dance, go on music!"

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Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Zhang Ruoxu looked at the little sparks in the world, the stars in the universe were bright, and the years illuminated the ages, and he immediately felt refreshed.

He couldn't help smiling knowingly: "It's a good time in the world again."

It is another kind of understanding to look at the heaven and the earth again with a free and unrestrained attitude.

The years are long and the sky lasts forever.

【The reason why heaven and earth can be long and long is because they don't grow on their own, so they can live forever】

【Later the body and the body first, outside the body and keep the body】

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?Up and down are not shaped, so why test it?

In the most ancient time, there was no way of Taoism. It was the ancient ancestors who learned from the nature of heaven and earth, watched mountains and rivers, touched vegetation, entered the sea, gazed at the stars, and touched all things. Only in this way did they gradually have Tao!
After that, all kinds of supernatural powers and spells scattered in the world like raindrops.

All these scriptures, true meanings, and experiences are hung in the world. It is the grass and tree, the flower and the leaf, the grain of sand, the clouds, the sails and the sea, the mountains, rivers and stars, and all things. Present the world!

All Tao seeks outward, and all dharmas seek inward.

In the final analysis, every system in the world is to learn from nature and simulate the universe, so that one can become enlightened.

Walking the path of true immortality is to simulate the universe, walk the avenue of the unity of heaven and man, replace one's heart with the heart of heaven, and become a disciple with the sky. After learning, you will be God yourself.

The perfect person has no self, and he is in harmony with the sky; the real man does nothing, and he is a disciple of the sky.

True Immortal Road is very similar to the Dao Gods in the Human Dao Universe, but the Dao Fruits are different in the end. One is to ascend to the sky in one step and become a puppet of Dao Gods.

A true immortal learns step by step, comprehends the Dao, lifts up the world, grasps Yin and Yang, breathes out the breath, guards the spirit independently, and has muscles like one, so he can live out the world without end.

Therefore, the real immortal is also called the real person.

Walking the world of mortals is the way of self-derived universe, replacing the heart of heaven with one's own heart, the way of observing the sky, and the journey of holding on to the sky.

The way of heaven is running, yin and yang are created, news is full and empty, and the sun goes to the moon, so there are phenomena of day and night, cold and heat, wind, cloud, thunder and rain, and everything has the shape of growth, collection, success or failure, rise and fall, good and bad, and misfortune.

When the Red Dust Immortal no longer draws energy from the outside world, the Red Dust is immortal, the years are immortal, and it reaches the state of not plucking a hair, not taking a single hair, keeping its nature true, not accumulating with things, and letting go of the entire universe
The universe no longer has any influence on the Hongchen fairy, and the Hongchen fairy no longer asks the universe for energy, achievements, fame, and transcends the outside world.

This is the ineffectiveness of gods and men.

Every mortal fairy can be called a god-man.

But whether it is a god, a real person, or a perfect person, it is necessary to learn from the universe and learn from all things at the beginning, and how to become the universe is a difficult problem on the threshold of practice.

Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, the first two realms are accumulated in practice, and the focus is on refining and transforming.

Refining the spirit to return to the emptiness, returning to the emptiness and uniting the way, the focus is on returning and uniting.

"Brightness to sun and moon, darkness to void."

Zhang Ruoxu gazed at the Taotao River of Time, and seemed to see two roads, diverging at the end of the years, forming two branches.

One branch is resident in the universe for millions of years, returning little by little, reversing the immortality of the seventh generation, the immortality of the eighth generation, and the extreme peak of the immortality of the ninth generation...

The other branch has to be clean, with only a little true spirit left, and enter the realm of immortality, and then reshape it, cutting it off from today's time, and transcending it.

The latter is similar to Hongchenxian, but different from Hongchenxian. It seems that it can be called Tianxian, the fruit of the sage.

All people have no self, real people do nothing, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name.

Regarding the latter path, Zhang Ruoxu hadn't thought about it. The fairy mirror he refined carried the two worlds of gods and immortals, and he marched towards the eternal and free Da Luo Immortal Emperor Mirror.

Moreover, the small fairyland built by several immortal medicines from the Heavenly Pillar of the Heavens, on the one hand, will train talents similar to the Qing Emperor in the future, and on the other hand, it will also be Zhang Ruoxu's back-up.

He can be reborn in the Heavenly Celestial Realm and achieve the Celestial Body.

Which way is it going?
At the moment when Zhang Ruoxu was in a dilemma, the River of Time surged up like waves, as if a clay pot had been rolled up from the upper reaches and from the lower reaches.

The pottery pot exudes a simple and boundless atmosphere, which has been carried through the years and passed down to this node, and a reincarnation mark appears on the pot.

It is exactly the same as Zhang Ruoxu's reincarnation seal.

"I see!"

Zhang Ruoxu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud. Children only make choices, and of course adults want them all.

How can a mortal fairy be such an inconvenient thing that he needs both a mortal fairy and a heavenly fairy.

He is both a man of God and a saint.

He wants to be supremely holy!

Inside the clay pot was a young man, lying peacefully, with a faint blue halo surrounding his body, his cheeks were moist, his lips were rosy, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The people inside the clay pot looked very familiar.

"Of course it looks familiar."

Zhang Ruoxu laughed and cursed himself, because that boy was him.

A young emperor of heaven, young Zhang Ruoxu.

I see myself, watch freedom, and see the real me.

Take off the two rounds of sun and moon on your shoulders, and hang them in the universe, as if there is only one in the sky.

The Supreme Heavenly Emperor's real body stepped into the original space of the universe, and the workload of Emperor Wa doubled.

The last bit of true spirit escaped into the clay pot.

Faintly, a sentence seemed to sound.

"Why is it all milky..."

(End of this chapter)