What is Tao?

This problem often arises among monks, and it is also the foundation of monks' practice. However, the Tao is invisible, and each monk has a different understanding of the Tao.

Chen Lin believes that from the beginning of the birth of all things in the world, they all have their own consciousness and their own 'Tao'.

Everything from the sun, moon and stars to every plant and tree has its own complete and independent way of operating, which is endless and undefeated.

However, all things have strengths and weaknesses, and the vitality of the weak is plundered by the strong, so there is birth, old age, illness, and death.

Practitioners compete with heaven, earth, and all things. What they strive for is to prevent their own vitality from being robbed, and in turn rob all things, so as to harmonize themselves, extend their lifespan, and pursue immortality.

But when there is plunder, there is resistance, and when there is resistance, there is oppression.

In this process, various changes will be encountered and endless desires will arise. Therefore, if monks want to go far, they need to stick to their beliefs and turn their beliefs into strength to overcome obstacles and break through shackles.

Belief is Tao, and the power derived from your own beliefs is your own Taoism!

Therefore, monks generally believe that "Yi" is the prototype of "Tao", and those who can understand "Yi" in advance are more likely to understand "Tao".

Chen Lin also agreed with this point.

He felt that if it were his master, Fairy Baiyin, it would be easier for him to understand his own way.

The other party has understood the spear intention to an extremely high level, and may have touched the edge of the 'Tao'.

There is also grass.

The purity of the opponent's sword intention can be regarded as a kind of Tao in itself.

However, he can't compare to the situation of these two people, and he himself has never understood any 'meaning'. If he wants to make better use of this Taoist Stone, he has to rely on his own innate ability.

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This is also the only way to use the Taoist Stone before your cultivation reaches the late stage of Void Refining.

Chen Lin adjusted his mentality, calmed down, and began to use secret techniques to absorb the energy of the Taoist Stone.

This step is easy.

In fact, even if there is no secret method, the energy in the Daoist Stone will still be connected with the source of talent.

Back in the Bone Holy Ship, it was the energy of the Daoist Stone that was automatically attracted by the source of talent and entered the body, forcing the demon species to appear.

The difficulty lies in how to utilize the energy of the Daoist Stone.

The function of the secret method is to form a bond, integrating the energy of the Taoist Stone into the source of talent, thereby producing changes and amplifying the understanding of one's own talent.

Chen Lin held the Taoist Stone in his hand.

The Taoist Stone resonates with the source of talent. A soft energy emanates from it, enters the body along the palm of the hand, and then is guided by the secret method and merges with the source of talent.

In fact, there is no real fusion, it is just a wrapping of the original talent.

But with the blessing of this energy, the fluctuations of the origin have become clearer. In the past, they could only be sensed hazily, but now they have become extremely clear.

Immediately, the picture of the line of destiny automatically unfolded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and a thick line slowly emerged, getting longer and wider.

Like a golden river, extending into the boundless void.

Chen Lin felt that he had become a fish, swimming in the river, and every time he swam, it was a wonderful picture of life.

At the same time, he was still a bystander, sitting on the shore and watching himself swimming.

This feeling is amazing, using two different senses to verify the same life.

But no matter how I swim in the river, and how I struggle and change, I can only move in one direction, and there is an endless abyss.

As for me, who was watching on the shore, I knew that if this continued, I could only drift with the tide and die naturally, but I had no choice but to watch quietly.

Because he is just a consciousness, even if he sees thousands of roads ahead, he has no ability to change them.

The fish fell into the abyss while struggling, and the golden river disappeared.

Chen Lin's body trembled and he woke up.

After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to have some enlightenment and once again absorbed the energy from the Taoist Stone.

The golden river appeared again, and his consciousness was still divided into two. One turned into a fish and kept struggling in the waves of life, while the other watched quietly.

But this time he was no longer willing to be a spectator, but tried to change, and the way was to use the tentacles formed by his innate ability.

Since this tentacle can correct the line of destiny, it should be able to control oneself in the golden river.

However, correcting the lines of fate is only a matter of time, and the lines are fixed and can be easily touched. However, this river of fate is wide and long, and there are infinite changes in the rough waves. The small fish that one has transformed into is looming, and sometimes cannot be seen.

, let alone fiddle with it with tentacles.

And the tentacles are simply not long enough.

After several tests, until the energy of the Taoist Stone was completely consumed, Chen Lin failed to achieve what he wanted.

However, he was not discouraged, and he absorbed another energy and started again.

This goes on and on, over and over again.

Chen Lin didn't know how long he had been swimming in the river of destiny, nor how many times he had tried to gather tentacles, nor even how many times he had inspired images of destiny.

Forgot time and space.

"Kacha!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

The Taoist Stone in his hand finally ran out of energy and shattered into pieces.

Chen Lin, who was as if he was petrified, opened his eyes.

suddenly.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he raised his hand, and a hazy river appeared, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

However, this river is not golden, but gray-white, and it is also very small. If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a gray-white line.

Even so, it didn't last long, and soon it slowly collapsed.

Chen Lin shook his head.

Logically speaking, this should be regarded as a successful enlightenment, obtaining a new innate magical power, or mastering a new method of using the innate ability.

The expected goals were basically achieved.

However, this magical power is too weak and does not seem to be very powerful. Although it should have strong growth potential, it is not of much help to him at present.

"No matter what, it was a waste of a Taoist stone. It needs to be tested carefully."

Chen Lin stood up, moved his stiff body, and then called Xiaocao in.

"Xiaocao, how long have I been in seclusion?"

His consciousness was wandering in the long river of fate, and he could hardly remember the time. He only felt that it was very, very long.

And every repetition is a reincarnation. Although I am awake on the shore, I still feel like I have experienced countless lives.

"Master, it's been half a year."

Chen Lin took a breath.

I didn't expect that so much time had passed in such a blink of an eye. The energy contained in the Daoist Stone was really enough.

"Let's go out and find a place to try the power of this magical power!"

Chen Lin said hello and left the courtyard with Xiaocao.

field.

In a certain mountain forest.

Chen Lin looked at a low-level monster, a gray-feathered chicken, on the tree. He waved his hand, and the gray-white river appeared.

As soon as he thought, the shadow suddenly fell on the gray-feathered chicken.

The gray-feathered chicken didn't feel anything and was still squatting on the branch of the tree looking around.

At the same time, an image of a gray-white river appeared in Chen Lin's mind. There were some criss-crossing lines in the river, and a small fish in the shape of a gray-feathered chicken was swimming along the lines.

Chen Lin had a realization.

He controlled the power of luck, condensed his tentacles like knives, and used force to cut off a line node in front of the little fish.

As soon as he finished, the phantom of the river couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed, and the aura on his body instantly faded away.

Pu Lingling...

The gray-feathered chicken seemed to sense something and flapped its wings and flew up.

But at this moment, a stream of light shot out, directly piercing the fat body of the gray-feathered chicken and falling to the ground.

"Haha, what a big gray-feathered chicken. Junior sister, you are in for a treat today!"

A young man appeared, laughed, picked up the gray-feathered chicken, and showed off to a young female cultivator behind him.

Chen Lin and Xiao Cao stood in the distance, looking at this scene with strange expressions. They did not step forward and slowly disappeared into the void.

Then, he found some other monsters and monks for experiments.
To be continued...