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Chapter 62 Enlightenment in the void, knowing the mind and knowing the way

After making preparations, Zhou Qing soared directly into the sky, like a leaping dragon, scattering the surrounding clouds.

Like a retrograde meteor, Zhou Qing shot up through the sky at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant there was only a small dot left.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he touched a layer of light, which exuded a glimmer of light, but it was much dimmer than when Zhou Qing first landed.

"It has also become a lot weaker." Zhou Qing looked at the light mask, but he was not too surprised. This is a reasonable thing.

He stood in the void, his purple robe making a sound, as if he carried a kind of majesty from God.

He directly punched out, the fighting power surged, and the void was distorted.

"click"

He blasted a gap into this layer of light, and little bits of light flew away from the broken gap, gradually dissolving between the sky and the earth.

Beyond the gap is eternal darkness and cold, that is the boundless void.

Zhou Qing took a step and instantly felt an extreme change.

He went from a fairy land full of vigorous life to a void filled with only cold darkness, as if he had gone from the earth to the underworld. This feeling was very profound.

In the void, you can't feel the passage of time at all, and there is no object to refer to.

There is no end to the void, and there is cold darkness all around. It is impossible to tell the direction here.

Zhou Qing remembered that he had traveled through an unknown number of dimensions before arriving here. He was not good at Void Avenue and could not find the trajectory of his arrival.

But this situation is both dangerous and dangerous, and simple.

Because after Zhou Qing came out of the fairy land, some of the artifacts on his body began to flicker intermittently. From the divine power of these artifacts, Zhou Qing could sense a very vague direction.

He looked behind him, where fairy clouds were gushing out, chaotic mist filled the air, and there were myriads of phenomena.

"Understand the heart, understand the self, and understand the way. If you can do these three things, it will not be difficult to find the way back."

Zhou Qing followed the vague direction in his heart and drifted towards a certain direction in the void.

But there is no way to return based on this direction, because there is more than one layer of void, it contains endless dimensional spaces, and Zhou Qing cannot tell which layer of space this direction is at all.

"When I unite with the Tao, I can turn on the light in my heart and find my way back." Zhou Qing said to himself.

He tried to light the lamp in his heart, but this could not be done in a short time, because it had nothing to do with cultivation, but more importantly, a desire to seek the Tao.

During this dark journey, Zhou Qing would occasionally break through a layer of void space, then reorient the direction in his heart, and then drift across.

If he had done this the first time he fell into the abyss of the void, the difficulty would have been much lower, because he was still very close to the surface of the void at that time, and the light in his heart did not need to be too bright to illuminate his way back.

But now it is a hellish difficulty. It is difficult to tell how many spaces he has passed through, whether it is thousands of layers or tens of thousands.

However, Zhou Qing was mentally prepared when he was preparing to return. He knew that this was not a short journey. How long it would take to find his way back depended entirely on himself.

"Ask your true heart, follow the path of the Tao, align your body with the Tao, and determine your return path."

Zhou Qing had been drifting in this darkness for an unknown amount of time, and the divine treasure in his heart began to shine brightly, shining brightly, as if it had turned into an ever-bright lamp, guiding the path in his heart.

At this time, the direction in his heart gradually became clear, but it was not enough. He needed to make his sense of direction clearer.

"My way, my way, the way of all living things, the way of all living beings"

At this time, in this rare situation where he had to ask himself about his true intentions, Zhou Qing began to recall everything he had done since he started practicing Taoism.

From the time I was born into this world, to the first time I saw the mysterious Dharma in this world, I also saw the wise words of countless sages.

Every former sage is worthy of respect, whether he is a great emperor, a saint, or even just a monk in the wheel sea, or a mortal, he has his own views on this world.

"There is no saint in the world."

At this time, Zhou Qing suddenly thought of the words of Emperor Wu Shi.

There is no saint in the world, which is not talking about the state of a saint in terms of cultivation, but a kind of moral character. No one in the world can be a saint, and there is no perfect person in the world.

Zhou Qing thought a lot, about mortals, about ancient races, and about immortals. Under this kind of thinking, his heart became brighter and brighter, and sometimes the confusion in his heart suddenly became more and sometimes less.

Gradually, the five sacred treasures in his heart began to resonate. At first they only trembled slightly, but later all five sacred treasures emitted bright light.

At the same time, a strange Taoist sound sounded in this eternal darkness.

This sound, with the heart as the hand, Tao as the string, and obsession as the power of playing, sings leisurely and contains a wonderful power.

However, apart from Zhou Qing, nothing could be seen in the void, and no one else could hear this sound, otherwise they would definitely be surprised by it.

Because this is not an ordinary Taoist sound, it represents a kind of mental cultivation, an understanding of the world of mortals, and a manifestation of the monk's strongest potential.

"Practice the Tao, practice the Tao, why do I practice the Tao? Why on earth do I want to practice the Tao, and what exactly do I cultivate?"

Zhou Qing's mind was immersed in a confused mood. He had already closed his eyes and asked questions.

He did not notice that his five great gods were hiding in the light, nor did he hear the sound of the Tao that resounded in the darkness.

At this moment, his consciousness villain turned into a colorful ray of light in the sea of ​​consciousness, came to the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and sat cross-legged in front of the door of destiny again.

Around the Gate of Destiny, there is an eternal rhythm.

It seems to be expounding an extremely great and extremely vast Tao, a Tao in which the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon will decay, but the gate of destiny will remain immortal.

At the same time, in Zhou Qing's heart, there was a syllable that seemed to contain hundreds of millions of chants. It was indescribable and unclear. It seemed to be praising fate and praising the eternity of fate.

Suddenly, in Zhou Qing's sea of ​​suffering, the heavenly veins that had long been transformed into a ring began to tremble slightly.

A voice kept echoing in Zhou Qing's heart.

"I am for the other shore. I am for the other shore. I am for the other shore."

Zhou Qing was awakened by this voice, and he suddenly recalled his thoughts during the disaster of being lost.

He did not go looking for the other side, but chose to become the other side that all living beings seek. He did not like to pin his fate on others. He hoped to control his own destiny.

"People can grow old and their strength can decline, but their hearts cannot die and their ideals cannot be destroyed."

Zhou Qing thought again of the old Confucian in Linghu City. He didn't have any cultivation, but the light in his heart surpassed that of many monks.

At this time, every inch of Zhou Qing's skin was emitting a strange aura, which was the aura of common people.

I don’t know how long he has been drifting. In this endless void, Zhou Qing has passed through thousands of levels of yuan space, and his way back is gradually becoming clear.

The light in his heart became brighter and brighter, almost becoming a sun, and his sense of direction became stronger and stronger, just a little short of being able to reflect the clear coordinates into his heart.

However, Zhou Qing still did not open his eyes. He was immersed in the rhythm of fate. His thoughts and spiritual thoughts were unprecedentedly sharp and clear.

"After cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal, can you forget your weak past and regard mortals as ants who can be slaughtered?"

"Who is it that says weakness is the original sin? If weakness is sin, then everyone in the world is guilty, and there will be no end to building roads."

"It's not that the duckweed doesn't want to take root, the mayfly is just helpless, the ant can still live secretly, how can the mantis not hesitate to die."

"It's not that all living beings don't want to become stronger, it's just that the world is like this, and the rules are there. Not everyone has the talent of the ruthless emperor."

In this endless void, in the cold and dark space, a strange sound was roaring, getting louder and louder.

At this moment, Zhou Qing actually understood one of the complicated syllables on the Gate of Destiny.

"The carrier of fate is qi. The root of qi is life. It is endless, it is luck. The rules are destined, it is fate."

The Tao in Zhou Qing's heart gradually became clearer. After drifting in this void for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qing finally wanted to truly understand his heart, self, and Tao.

"The fate of all living beings, the fate of the world"

Zhou Qing's understanding of destiny has reached a new level.

Immediately, he felt that the huge destiny was everywhere in the heavens. Destiny was the rolling river, which was divided into endless tributaries. It poured into everyone and turned into threads of destiny.

Zhou Qing's body began to emit an unimaginable light, which seemed to be able to span the long river of time and shine for eternity.

Time, space, nothing seems to be able to stop the spread of this light.

The level of space where Zhou Qing is located is filled with this light in every corner, and a trace of warmth seems to be born in the darkness.

This light is a color that has never appeared in the world, but if someone sees this light, they will feel as if this light has always been around.

In the universe, no matter how remote the place is, no matter what form of life there is, as long as you see this light, you will understand that it has always been there.

It's everywhere.

"All the gods and sentient beings who respond to me are on the other side."

"Spiritual beings in the heavens, all sentient beings."

The sound of the Tao that passed through the void suddenly had a meaning. It was no longer the natural roar of heaven and earth, but carried Zhou Qing's Tao thoughts.

It was at this moment that something seemed to be broken.

"click"

A crack immediately appeared in front of Zhou Qing.

Behind this crack is no longer the same dark scenery, but a vast white land.

Goose feathers are flying, covered in silver, and countless towering mountains are endless.

Zhou Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to contain endless worlds, in which the universe was opening up, the earth, wind, water, and fire were raging, and there were endless black waters of calamity.

Zhou Qing immediately traveled through the past.

At this moment, a month has passed since the outside world, and people from the three factions have arrived in Hanzhou.