King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 850

Illusion and reality are difficult to define, the practice of the Great Dream Heart Sutra is to destroy all kinds of illusions, leaving only the way!

But Zhang Daoyi doesn't believe in the Dream Heart Sutra, he thinks that all the things that belonged to Gu Yi in the past are illusory, and he is not him. Although he has forgotten too much, even almost forgotten himself, there are some things that he does not allow the Dream Heart Sutra to deny!

His desire to seek the Tao, his desire to seek the Tao, these cannot be denied. The Dream Heart Sutra only left the Tao for him, but erased what Zhang Daoyi thought was the most important thing. For this reason, he would rather give up the Tao that is more important than his own life. !
Losing one's heart for the sake of the Tao is not worth it. Zhang Daoyi's path is not so much a path of seeking the path, but a path of proving one's heart!

The visitor said calmly, with a bit of majesty in his words: "Tianyuan was destroyed a million years ago, where did the Emperor Tianyuan come from?"

"I'm your big brother!"

"Big brother?!"

The conflict with the Great Dream Heart Sutra caused Zhang Daoyi to lose too much memory, but the brand of Gu Yi branded deep in his soul made Zhang Daoyi know that he had a big brother, Gu Yue.

Gu Yue shook her head: "Your heart is resisting, you can't determine reality and illusion, you keep telling yourself that dreams are real, this is your catastrophe!"

"When I practiced, I also felt that I had become another person, but when I woke up, everything was shattered like a bubble!"

"You wake up, but you don't want to wake up, so what's in your dream is so important?"

Zhang Daoyi remained silent, as Gu Yue said, he was no longer able to determine reality and illusion, he forced to keep everyone's dream, just because there was something in it that made him lose his life, and he even forgot everything and was unwilling to give up.

Zhang Daoyi had a hunch that if he gave up, he would never get it back!
Zhang Daoyi's voice was a bit stagnant, and he said, "It's more important than me!"

Gu Yue fell silent, and after a long while, he spoke again, saying: "The Taoist book can't wake you up now, and can't give you the truth. If you think that illusion is reality, then go out and search for the traces left by reality!"

"Four countries and one city, thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, you go to find, you go to see, see if there is something you want in this world!"

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Zhang Daoyi left, left the Taoism, to look for traces of real existence, he had no goal or direction, he just followed the guidance of his heart.

This is a journey destined to be fruitless, because if Zhang Daoyi is true, then this world is an illusion, so how can Zhang Daoyi be true.

And vice versa, there is no illusion in reality!
But Zhang Daoyi still left, because he felt that there must be traces of the dream in this world, because this is Tianyuan!
The ruins of Tianyuan are also Tianyuan, even if it is different from the one in his dream, it cannot change the fact that the four kingdoms and one city are built on the ruins of Tianyuan.

This is a long journey, Zhang Daoyi does not see himself, but Yi Dao is still there, the power of Dao is still there, and Zhang Daoyi walks very quickly in the distance between thousands of rivers and mountains.

But the northern country is bigger, as if it has no boundaries. Zhang Daoyi walks through the mountains and cities like a ghost. He wants to find the familiar things in his dream.

But everything was so strange that he couldn't give him any sense of familiarity. As time went by, Zhang Daoyi had crossed many mountains and walked through many cities, and finally stopped.

Zhang Daoyi saw a man, a middle-aged man who was sharpening his sword. The man was dressed in shabby sackcloth, and his face was full of weather marks.

Two images appeared in Zhang Daoyi's mind, one was in the majestic imperial city, and the other was in the highest place of heaven and earth, at the end of time.

Zhang Daoyi saw the man, and the man also saw Zhang Daoyi.

Before Zhang Daoyi could speak, the man took the lead and asked, "Does the second prince want to sharpen his sword?"

As he spoke, the man directly handed over the rusty long sword in his hand, motioning for Zhang Daoyi to catch it.

Zhang Daoyi did not reach out, but asked, "Are you the Sword Master of the Northern Kingdom, or the Heavenly Sword?"

The man said: "Now I can't give you an answer, my sword is rusted, forget about myself, when the rust on my sword is gone, I will give you an answer!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man continued to sharpen the rusty sword in his hand on the bluestone, but no matter how the man sharpened it, the rust on the sword did not decrease by half.

What the man rusted was not the sword, but his heart, so he couldn't give Zhang Dao an answer now!

Zhang Daoyi understood this, because he didn't have an answer in his heart, but after seeing the Sword Master of the North Kingdom and the Heavenly Sword, Zhang Daoyi realized it.

True or false has no meaning at this moment, the key is how Zhang Daoyi plans to choose, whether to give up the pursuit and become the second prince, or continue to go on and fight against the Great Dream Heart Sutra.

Zhang Daoyi has a choice!

Every living being has something that cannot be let go, even if he loses himself for this thing, it doesn't matter whether he is the second prince or Zhang Daoyi, it just depends on what he is after?
A little light danced in Zhang Daoyi's heart. It was this light that led Zhang Daoyi to meet the Sword Master of the North Country. Now the light will urge him to move on.

When Zhang Daoyi returned to the imperial city, he felt familiar. Finally, he returned to his palace. There was a stunning beauty in the palace who was constantly painting portraits of himself.

Memories welled up from the deepest part of his heart, letting Zhang Daoyi know that this woman was his nominal wife, the concubine of the second prince, and the future queen.

But another memory told Zhang Daoyi that the person in front of him was Concubine Ming, a great practitioner of Tianyuan.

The floor of the palace was covered with paintings, I don't know how many there are, and each one is exactly the same, every line, every bit of ink, there is no difference.

Zhang Daoyi was not obsessed with who the person in front of him was, but asked, "What are you painting?"

The woman replied without turning her head: "I want to draw myself!"

The world changed, Zhang Daoyi suddenly came to a garden, a white-haired old man was looking at him, the old man asked: "Do you want to continue looking?"

Zhang Dao nodded without any hesitation.

Time flies, Zhang Daoyi left the northern country, the southern country, the eastern country, and the western country, and Zhang Daoyi visited them one by one. During the journey, Zhang Daoyi met some familiar and strange people.

Zhang Daoyi saw the prince of the Southern Kingdom who was opening the mountains. The giant mountains were split open by the prince of the Southern Kingdom, and the road was turned into a moat. Zhang Daoyi followed the prince of the Southern Kingdom for half a year before leaving. Another memory in his heart told Zhang Daoyi that the prince of the Southern Kingdom was the Emperor of Thailand!

Zhang Daoyi also saw Tianzun Yuxu, the master of the Eastern Kingdom, Dixuan, the ruler of the Western Kingdom, the wandering evolutionary Taoist, the crazy Xusheng..., true and false memories intertwined in Zhang Daoyi's heart, Zhang Daoyi ignored it, just followed Keep moving forward with the guidance of the light in your heart.

Finally, Zhang Daoyi came to Man City, this was Zhang Daoyi's last stop, here Zhang Daoyi met the barbarian master of this generation, and also saw himself!
(End of this chapter)