This year, Qiu, who was already thirty-four years old, came here again to visit the Master.
It took him seventeen years to travel through various countries, complete his own attempts and great ways, and finally gain some understanding. Then he came back again, came here again to question old man, and asked about his great ways. In this era, accepting disciples all had their own requirements, but Qiu, who was now in his prime, accepted disciples with different births and personalities.
Some are children of nobles, some are from the Aristocratic Clan origins, some are from poor families, and some are talented businessmen.
There are also some thugs who deliberately scare people and have some force.
Qiu Jiu accepted him as his disciple, and taught him the skills and great ways according to his individual talents. Spirit Charm.
This time they were discussing the Word among Treasury Chamber.
They are fifty-one-year-old Qi WuHuo, and thirty-four-year-old Qiu.
Even Mingxin didn't come in, but when the master with white temples stepped in, his eyes looked at [Zhuang Zhou], who was lazily holding the back of his head with his hands and basking in the sun, and then waved to him and said, "Come."
Zhou, who was fishing, was stunned. He subconsciously looked around, then stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.
It wasn't until the master over there nodded that he sighed helplessly and walked over with a bulging bag.
Why me?
Isn't it okay to just find one?!
Zhuang Zhou cursed in his heart, feeling very unhappy that he was caught out by this Martial Uncle Ancestor.
Those who discuss the Tao are Master and Qiu.
The recorder is Zhuang Zhou, who is still very casual and young in this era.
The door was closed, and this Tao discussion lasted for a full month. Except for these three people, no one knew the specific content of this Tao discussion, what grand and vast Tao rhyme they talked about, or their final victory or defeat.
Only a month later, when the door opened, Qiu, who had previously traveled around the world and became famous, looked calm and walked firmly with extraordinary vigor.
Zhuang Zhou's face was full of exhaustion, and the feeling of a large amount of knowledge and knowledge flowing smoothly from the brain of this young man who only liked to mess around and fish was actually not a good feeling.
If he can be recognized by a clear mind, he is naturally talented.
Loose and carefree personality.
This young man with a carefree and free-spirited personality seemed not to like Qiu, who was determined to move forward. He refuted his words in writing more than once. However, he also had a high evaluation of this person. He believed that Qiu was the kind of person who had clearly seen the highest way, but still chose to take a step back in order to save the common people.
Qiu never responded to Zhuang Zhou.
His disciple asked about the result of his Teacher discussion.
Qiu said the phrase that was praised by later generations, "Is it like a dragon?"
Birds, I know they can fly; fish, I know they can swim; beasts, I know they can walk. Those that walk can be used as horses, those that swim can be used as boats, and those that fly can be used as arrows. As for dragons, I don't know. They ride on the wind and clouds and ascend to the sky. I saw Master today, and they are like evil dragons!
Qiu turned around and looked at the Daoist with pale temples, cupped his hands and said:
"Master, what do you think of Qiu's path?"
The Daoist looked into the distance, Human Dao Destiny rose, and the words on the nine tablets appeared, and replied:
"There is no distinction between teachings, opening the door to convenience and teaching the way of practice to the world."
"It is the greatest good."
Qiu understood the meaning of this sentence and said, "How to improve?"
The Daoist smiled, pointed at Nine Stone Tablets over there, and said, "Now that you are here, the practitioners under the Nine Monuments have been waiting for a long time. Why don't you go and discuss Daoism with them?"
Qiu Ming understood what the master in front of him meant and readily agreed.
Under Nine Stone Tablets, from beginning to end, they have been talking to each other and exchanging their own insights with each other for almost thirty years. Although they have accumulated a very rich accumulation, they are like flowers in a greenhouse [Imperial Pure Tree], and the practitioners under Jimen, this time they have faced an enemy like a biting wind.
Zhuang Zhou smacked his lips.
He finally understood - stones from other mountains can attack jade.
An external force is needed to break this balance.
However, this external force was too fierce, too domineering and powerful.
People's thinking and potential often exceed their expectations. In many cases, if you don't push yourself to the limit, you won't know how strong your abilities can be.
And now, this thirty-four-year-old Qiu is traveling around the world for the first time and is showing off his sharp edge.
It's this terrifying oppression!
Qiu, who had been ravaged once, came to the nine monuments openly and began to ravage the others.
As for those who discuss the Tao, what a disastrous defeat they experienced in front of this practitioner.
That's a level that even someone as casual as Zhuang Zhou feels uncomfortable mentioning it.
Another month later, Qiu left Jiube and said goodbye to his master. He looked at his graying temples and couldn't help but said, "Master, you have begun to grow old."
"Qiu will walk in the world for the second time. When I was seventeen years old, I saw the standards and constraints of Tao; this time, I saw Renyi and the common people. Next time, after Qiu has measured the world with his feet, can I still come here to see you?"
The Master spoke gently, and the words he spoke were the same as when he parted seventeen years ago.
At that time, the master was still a young man, rich and handsome.
Now he has become a little older and said, "Seventeen years from now, I will come back here again."
Qiu looked deeply at the Master in front of him, bowed deeply and said, "Yes!"
He turned around, led his disciples, and continued to practice his inner way, teaching without distinction along the way, teaching the great road Spirit Charm. He called the period and era when he was thirty years old, when he showed his sharpness, "Erli".
Establishing oneself at thirty is not about establishing wealth and family background, but establishing one's own path and direction.
Know how you perceive the world.
And when he kept traveling around the world and finally caught a glimpse of the great nature, he was already forty years old.
He saw crows and magpies hatching in their nests, fish giving birth to themselves with the help of foam in the water, and bees reborn on their own. He touched his palms and laughed, knowing that he was in harmony with nature. He stretched his body among the nature of heaven and earth. He laughed, and called his state of mind at the age of forty "no confusion".
Later, because he avoided tabooing that master, he became even more...
[Not confused].
"Ah, just leave like this."
Zhuang Zhou held the back of his head with both hands, stared at the man named [Qiu] who had gone away, and clicked his tongue. He had a carefree and carefree personality, and he really didn't like this guy who followed the rules in everything he said and did. But for some reason, he had a vague feeling that there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to fuck this guy.
Qiu could understand Zhuang Zhou's path, but would take a step back for other reasons.
Do you want to take a step back?
Zhuang Zhou is thinking.
And then decisively gave up--
No way!
Under the warm sunshine, I lay on the bluestone shaded by trees, closed my eyes and blew the wind, and slept for two hours. Then I woke up amidst people's chatter and laughter, watching the sun slowly set and the clouds glowing all over the sky. This is the path I want to take.
At this time, Zhuang Zhou saw the master with white temples turning around and walking towards Nine Stone Tablets. Zhuang Zhou, who had always been casual, seemed to have noticed something. He was no longer as casual as before, but straightened up his appearance, and then his expression became as solemn as Qiu, whom he disliked, and followed the master step by step.
The Master walked to the Nine Monuments and looked at the group of guys whose Daoist hearts were broken by the Holy Saint who was at his most powerful. Qi WuHuo did not comfort these people who were greatly shocked. Instead, he sat cross-legged, opened his mouth, and started preaching again.
The body must continue to exercise and break its current limits again and again before it can grow.
The same is true for spirit.
There are people who have experienced the tremendous pressure brought by Qiu, but are still able to persist in their own thinking and practice. In such a state, when they hear the sermons again, they will gradually find their own direction based on their unwillingness and constant recall and thinking of Qiu's way.
These heroes in the world gradually recovered their shattered Daoist hearts and gradually integrated their own ideas.
Then I was surprised to find--
Master began and told the updated content!
Zhuang Zhou lazily watched these people getting excited. He didn't care much about it. At first he stood very solemnly, but then he felt that standing was better than sitting, so he sat cross-legged behind the master. Then later he felt that lying down was better than sitting, so he just lay down behind him. He looked at the clouds in the sky and unknowingly fell asleep.
In the dream, he seemed to have turned into a butterfly, and the butterfly was dancing in the sun.
How carefree and free, how casual and beautiful.
But finally he woke up.
Very regretful.
"It would be great if I really were a butterfly. I wouldn't have to listen to these guys' discussions, which ruined my ears. It would be great if I really were a butterfly. I wouldn't have to get up early every day to do my homework. I wouldn't have to recite Daoist scriptures every day. I wouldn't have to practice swordsmanship under the guidance of Martial Uncle Ancestor."
"Hey, tell me, could it be that I really am a butterfly?"
Zhuang Zhou Think carefully.
"I'm doing morning lessons now. The hard days of practicing swordsmanship are just a dream I had when I paused on the petals?"
"This is really a nightmare!"
The young boy Zhuang Zhou began to escape from reality and just messed around.
Sure enough, there was a dust blow on the back of his head. Joyful True Person Mingxin, who was once naturally calm, had to face the terrible reality that he had chosen the most difficult disciple to handle. Young Daoist looked lazily from a distance and saw the sky-high luck.
In a distant place, above Nine Stone Tablets, a large amount of content began to appear.
The originally warm discussion scene had to be forced to respond to the enemy because of the existence of Spring and Autumn Cauldron who had been a well-deserved sharp sword for the past sixty years. Under such huge and unparalleled pressure, people began to constantly explore their own limits.
Theory of Innate Goodness, Theory of Innate Evil.
If you let your mind rule by interpreting magic, Yao and Shun could not rectify a country.
The rotation of yin and yang, the avenue of dismantling, the five elements are always there, Heaven and Human Unity!
After more than thirty years of accumulation of discussion under Imperial Pure Tree, and under the huge oppression, new schools of thought naturally burst out with fire, and the countless people under these nine monuments are the best accumulation, and the schools are multiplying and changing.
Qi WuHuo said, "As you said, Fuxi, people will naturally find their own way."
He refuted him with Fuxi's sarcasm.
Green-robed Scholar snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the nine monuments in front of him, where his luck was soaring, and the Imperial Pure Tree tree was multiplying and multiplying. Every new school of thought made this huge tree spread a new branch, and this school of thought would develop a new branch, that is, a branch. Every person who practices this way is like a leaf on this tree.
That Imperial Pure Tree is already extremely lush and majestic, and can almost protect the common people!
Luck is overwhelming and clear energy is flowing.
Green-robed Scholar flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes and said, "The world is unified, the disciples were born."
"Qi WuHuo, you and I can be born."
"With your current background, you are much more ambitious than when you took action to intercept Longevity of the South Pole!"
He raised his head and looked at the sky. In his vertical pupils, there was a hint of cruelty. It was obvious that this Great Emperor Xi Huang was prepared--
When I said I was going to shrink from the ground for a century to three hundred years, but I was only half a century away when I slapped you in the face and chased you down from Thirty-six Heavens. This thing is also a surprise!
This is a gift!
Fuxi was already a little eager to try.
After confirming that Emperor Wa in the human world was equivalent to having a defensive-level thug around him, Fuxi had been liberated to a certain extent. His character of liking to watch the excitement, making things bigger, and pulling everyone into the water began to gradually develop.
Boring!
I want to see chaos in the six realms!
I want to see rivers of blood!
Qi WuHuo stretched out his hand, his palm was still slender and strong, a ray of imperial aura entangled in his hand, a gentle smile appeared on the Master's face, he let go of his hand, this ray of imperial aura circulated in his body, and then naturally flowed out.
Emperor Xi's pupils shrank slightly.
?!!!!
Qi WuHuo replied, "Not enough."
Green-robed Scholar suppressed the turmoil in his heart, raised his eyebrows, looked at Qi WuHuo next to him, and said:
"Now, the Hundred Schools of Thought has taken shape, and that Qiu has indeed gained enough foundation. I didn't make a mistake back then, thinking that although this kid is a bit ugly, but with that stubbornness, he will definitely be able to accomplish something!"
"the way of the Human Emperor Qi is soaring into the sky, and the tree of control has reached its peak of prosperity and is about to flourish."
"If you break out at this moment, even Longevity of the South Pole will be shocked by you."
"Now you say, it's not enough?"
Fuxi looked at Qi WuHuo.
In fact, he already had a feeling that it was fucking outrageous that this matter had exploded now, and the movement was loud enough to shake the entire six realms of the world.
Now this guy says--
If it's not enough, you can also build up some momentum and pressure.
What do you want to do?
A punch to the belly of heaven, causing chaos in the six realms?
Although this was a bit outrageous, man in green shirt felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. After thinking about it, he actually wanted to persuade the kid in front of him.
Don't be too bottomless.
Xihuang thinks you are a bit too extreme.
"What are you waiting for?"
Treasury Chamber's master paused and replied, "Qiu hasn't come back yet. Seventeen years ago, Golden Cicada, who walked the world, hasn't come to give me his answer. Li Zhai hasn't come back yet. Wei Feng hasn't reached his end yet. This world, our era, hasn't ended yet."
Qi WuHuo from Jinzhou looked at Green-robed Scholar in front of him and said softly:
"I want to witness the end of our era."
"Then go up to the sky."
"Why, Great Emperor Xi Huang, you've been waiting for so long, can't you even wait for the last few years?"
black robed Master walked past Xihuang.
The white hair on the temples was slightly raised, and the tone was calm and calm, but the state seemed to have collapsed and lowered again!
"Only half a armor is left."
"Wait a minute, why not?"
At this time, the final materials used to cast the Jiuding, the final Human Dao Destiny weapon, were sent here, waiting for Qi WuHuo to personally cast the this Human Dao Destiny weapon into the final cauldron.
The instrument of the Nine Cauldrons is the most prosperous part of the humane ritual, and it is also the ninth cauldron where the power of this ritual truly explodes.
It will finally be added!