The [Unnamed Person] shed tears as if his heart was as sad as death, and everyone present listened with expressionless expressions.

Ksitigarbha's talk about "beings who cannot understand each other" may be the most profound Zen philosophy he ever expressed.

No one can empathize with it.

His gaze passed through Xiong Ji who was pressing down on his sword hard, Huang Weizhen who was quite impatient, Ksitigarbha whose eyes were full of compassion - this man had to pretend to understand you at all times - and finally fell on Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang silently took a step behind Huang Weizhen. The fire named [Red Dust Tribulation] emerged from his fingertips, but he pushed it back again.

Mortal desires, seven emotions or sorrows.

The tears of a transcendent person are really rare. They are indeed the best tonic for the [Red Earth Tribulation].

But wouldn’t it be too cruel to be so moved by seeing a rare mummy that showed such true feelings?

Contemporary people seem to have no feeling for great ideals such as "saving the world". They are all limited to small families and small countries, and love and love.

The sacrifices made in recent times cannot make waves today.

This is really sad.

Of course, [The Nameless One] also understands that there is no need to expect a vague story to resonate.

On the other hand, Ksitigarbha remained as compassionate and tolerant as ever: "I understand the pain of not being understood. I see your courage to move forward alone. I can understand your mood... What do I need to do to help you?

"

[The Unnamed One] looked at Him.

Ksitigarbha said: "If you must kill me, it's not beyond negotiation..."

[The unknown person] said: "Give me another chance."

Ksitigarbha smiled compassionately: "It can't be done."

[The Nameless One] didn’t hate it at all, but said after a lot of hardships: “You Zen practitioners just like to talk big words that you can’t do, deceiving all sentient beings and yourself, and calling it a great wish—it’s just a loan to gain trust! I

My Zen skills are not deep, I just lack a bit of shamelessness."

"True vows and fake gimmicks are inherently different, and there is no need to force it to prove it. Whatever the heart desires, we will do our best, and we will try our best to fulfill our fate." Ksitigarbha said gently: "The donor's interpretation of Zen has gone astray. It seems that this is not the case.

A hundred schools of thought are not deep - if you want your fantasy to come true, you should find the Taoist Master of Shanhai."

[The Nameless One] At the end of his line of sight, there was only the corner of Huang Wei's clothes, and no one could be seen behind the clothes. He laughed twice: "The longer I live, the more I realize that keeping one's word is a rare quality!

If Jiang hopes to be detached, I will try my best to get your promise! It's a pity that you can't help me now."

Jiang Wang's face was expressionless.

Standing firmly behind Huang Weizhen, he didn't even respond, just silently suppressing the [Red Dust Tribulation] that was about to happen.

It’s not that he thinks that his supreme Taoism is cruel, how can water and fire be so cruel?

He simply doesn't want to be smart.

All the painstaking efforts under detachment are likely to become the path of detachment.

The Santu Bridge opened by Douzhao can serve as a lesson for others.

[Red Dust Tribulation] If you can burn away these tears, you will certainly benefit a lot. But being drowned by these tears is more likely to happen.

As for the [Anonymous One] who seemed sure that he could exchange anything with him, he didn't wonder. He definitely couldn't play with the [Anonymous One], so he didn't want to play with the [Anonymous One]. The current situation was settled, so he just didn't cause any trouble.

With so many outstanding figures on the field, he would not think that he was the only protagonist. He would not necessarily be in the limelight and show off his power by standing up.

Who is not writing life?

Zuo Xiao's voice sounded in the air at this time. It was not as loud and self-centered as before, but instead had a loneliness given by time: "What do you think we...are destroying?"

Jiang Wang glanced at him worriedly.

According to what [The Nameless One] said, the dispute between him and the Chu State all started when Zuo Xiao became enlightened.

The Southern Kingdom's army was trapped in the forest, and the Chu Dynasty greatly damaged the country's power. This is where everything started.

Although no one really cares.

I'm afraid this old man cares...

"Mr. Zuo! You don't have to talk nonsense with him. This old dog won't last long. You have the right to just watch and wait for a while!" Xiong Zidu Guanjia, the prince of Dachu, shouted loudly!

The wise and powerful father was by his side. He didn't want to say anything at all, and only showed his duty as a humble minister, but at this moment he still spoke: "The Fallen Immortal Forest is a dangerous place in the world, and everything that happens here belongs to him.

Crime. Why do you listen to His sophistry?!"

"The people who died in the Fallen Immortal Forest did not start from the day you became enlightened."

"To reach the top and rise to the top, this is a great career! You have saved your country from danger, so what's wrong with it?"

"Don't say that His name is not engraved on the boundary of the Fallen Immortal Forest. Even if it is really His home, so many people have died here, and it is already the tomb of the Chu people!"

Emperor Chu didn't care before because there was no need to talk nonsense with [the unknown person]. Prince Chu is talking now because he wanted to ease Zuo Xiao's heart.

From Chu Shizong to the current Chu Emperor and then to the Chu Prince, the emperor Xiong's attitude towards Zuo Xiao has been consistent.

At this time of the battle, Zuo Xiao was not polite, but he also bowed his head slightly to Xiong Zidu: "Your Highness, I will not be swayed by him. Now my hair is gray and my heart is tired. I no longer have the old outlook, and I am no longer frivolous. It's just that sometimes.

I thought of it and wanted to see what kind of road it was that cut off my road."

"I have no intention of saying what is right or wrong between us. Before the huge disaster that destroys the entire world, everything is so insignificant. I am wrong, or you are wrong, what difference does it make? It's nothing more than a scratch of loess.

With these tens of thousands of people, everything will turn into dust!" [The Nameless Man] sighed with emotion.

He sighed: "Back then, when hundreds of schools of thought were contending, a group of us also fought openly and secretly. We fought until our faces were red and our ears were red. We couldn't help but lay our heads on our swords... until the real danger came."

"No one cared at first."

"Just like the interpretation of the Lieshan Renhuang hexagram, the dragons are leaderless and the world is in good fortune. It was an era of raging fire. Great scholars were constantly emerging, and the best principles of heaven and earth were within reach. Thousands of avenues lay before our eyes, and the path of spiritual practice was constantly being innovated.

.The inner cauldron revolutionized the world, and the outer world was opened up. Everything was prosperous - we thought that was the best era."

His voice deepened: "Until one day, the novelist Zhensheng Yu Zhou died in his novel."

"We suddenly learned about this news, as if we had personally experienced this story, but the story had been erased, leaving only the results. This news is like the knowledge of heaven and earth, a certain principle we have learned.

, we obtain it directly when we observe the world.”

There was a hint of panic in the voice of [Unknown Person]: "It is not unique for novelists to die from their novels. Lighting a lamp and boiling oil will last a long time. Before Yu Zhou, there were also novelists who died, or died of being trapped in their hearts.

, or died from overwork—but this time it was the true saint Yu Zhou who died, and we all forgot the name of that novel!"

"We didn't even think there was a problem with this matter. We almost let it go as usual - looking back at the past, how many things were ignored by us that should not have been ignored? We dare not think about it!"

"The true sage of the medical family, Chang Sang Jun, has the habit of self-examination day and night. That night, when he was saving time, he suddenly realized that he was ill. He called it a strange disease and called it "not aware of it." He asked himself whether he had gained or lost, but he didn't know what he had lost."

"Chang Sangjun saw me with illness, and I looked into his yin and yang, and saw that the yin was missing three cents, but I don't know where it went... I recalled the death of Yu Zhou, and looked for his soul breath, but there was no trace, so I was shocked to realize that something was wrong! In order to accomplish this secretly,

, I conveyed the message with clear energy and kept it secret to all directions. Then in the realm of Yin and Yang, all the saints gathered together and we sat down to discuss it."

[The Nameless One]’s rugged face covered with wind and frost, and the meandering turbid tears describe the past: “Xu Xin, the real sage of the farmer, said that he heard Yu Zhou telling that story in the ridge, but he could not recall a single word, only said

'We may be sad when we are separated, and we may be shaken.'..."

"Pang Min, the true sage of Zongheng, said that when Yu Zhou wrote this novel, he asked him to draw materials, but he had no impression of any of the materials he used."

"I pride myself on knowing yin and yang, and I remember that Yu Zhou wrote a very exaggerated novel and gave me a manuscript. But I can't find the manuscript, and I can't remember a single word of the novel's content."

"I don't remember!"

"A group of people who respected the name of 'Holy' and thought they controlled the universe, actually focused on the same thing at the same time...none of them remembered it!"

[The Nameless One] showed a self-deprecating smile: "There is a power beyond imagination that has erased our knowledge, but we are completely ignorant! We have practiced for so many years and have no understanding of the principles of heaven and earth. Regarding the events of Yuzhou,

There is only one 'seems to be'! How foolish this is, how can one be called a saint!"

This story sounds really scary.

A group of powerful beings who were beyond the pinnacle, close to transcendence, and named "saints" because of their great achievements, and great scholars who understood the truth of the world, were unexpectedly manipulated by some power beyond imagination.

But for the two transcendent beings present...

Actually it's not bad.

Especially Huang Weizhen.

He didn't think it was weird to change his cognition.

After all, going from "Five Categories of Phoenix" to "Nine Categories of Phoenix" was His initiative.

That's when legends, calligraphy, past, history, and present have all changed, making "Nine Phoenix Categories" an indelible reality.

He Himself is the transcendent One who has returned from fantasy.

If all the saints from those days were still alive today, they should also recite "Nine types of phoenixes, virtues are not violated".

That is to say, those who are detached will be outside this kind of cognition. Their power and cognition have long been transcended from this world and will not be affected by changes in this world.

So the only thing that needs to be weighed is...the saints mentioned by [The Nameless One], do they include those "supreme saints"?

[The Nameless One] seemed to hear his voice and continued: "We all know that this matter is probably beyond our ability, and it cannot be solved by those who are not truly transcendent."

"Accompanied by my friends, I paid a visit with the meaning of yin and yang and asked the most holy Confucius."

"He only spoke... He didn't say a word."
To be continued...