The sound of preaching is not heard directly from both ears. It is not perceived by thoughts. The sound is like a mysterious force, which appears directly in the sea of ​​consciousness and within the thoughts. There is no need to listen hard by yourself, it is like forcibly stuffing it into your mind.

There is no need for you to understand it deliberately. The content of the preaching is like being explained countless times, every word, every scripture, and countless insights appear in the heart. The content of these preaching is like being carved in the heart with a carving knife, and you can't forget it even if you want to forget it.

"Everyone says that the master preaching is like an immortal coming to the dust. Now I hear that this is not an immortal coming to the dust, this is simply a saint preaching."

Just hearing the first three words of the first sentence "Tao Te Ching", Tianjizi felt that Zhang Daoran's preaching was not a simple preaching, but a manifestation of Tao, and a manifestation of Tao.

There is no legendary manifestation of visions, nor is there a illusion.

However, every verse of the scripture gradually continues and becomes more profound as the preaching is preaching. Even with the insights reflected by Zhang Daoran’s sermons and the transformation of the meaning of each word makes people confused.

Tianjizi felt that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer, and he could sense his existence, just as his thoughts left his body, one world and two selves. He could see himself sitting cross-legged on the ground. Every move and every expression change could be seen clearly. He, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, but he could "see" himself floating in the air.

This strange feeling made Tianjizi feel very magical, just like he could see the world with two pairs of eyes and discover every deficit of himself.

"I, who sit cross-legged on the ground, seems a little stiff when sitting cross-legged. If you can relax, your sitting posture will be more natural."

This strange thought just happened. Tianjizi saw himself sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his body changed in an instant. He could not see any changes in his body with his eyes. He just sat cross-legged on the ground, and at this moment, he had some slight adjustments. His body was still sitting cross-legged, but his sitting posture revealed a mystery everywhere.

"This is"

In Tianjizi's cognition, sitting cross-legged, touching the earth's lower body, absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth, and exercising the body. The upper body is placed in the air, absorbing the light energy of the sky, and forging the soul. Sitting cross-legged is a habit without strict regulations. Generally, you can sit as you feel comfortable.

But here, Tianjizi found that his previous perception was a serious mistake. Sitting cross-legged and practicing postures also needed to be in line with the way of heaven and the way of heaven. With the change of posture, Tianjizi obviously felt that his speed of absorbing spiritual energy was faster than before.

"It turns out that the posture of practice can also promote the progress of Taoism. It's ridiculous that I thought before, the sitting posture had nothing to do with Taoism. If it weren't for the master's preaching, I would probably never know."

Tianjizi felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Meeting Zhang Daoran was the biggest opportunity in his life. There are so many truths for simply practicing sitting posture. Wouldn't that mean that over the past few hundred years of practice, there are more dross and more flaws?

The random thoughts in his heart did not affect Tianjizi's perception of Zhang Daoran's preaching. These thoughts almost turned thousands of times in an instant. Just when he wanted to calm his mind, Tianjizi found that he did not need to concentrate his mind and breath, but he only needed to concentrate his mind. Zhang Daoran's preaching would make him understand about 80%.

"This is still the simplest sermon, I only understand 80%"

As the sermon became more and more profound, Tianjizi discovered that his master's Taoism was truly boundless, and it was difficult to understand the Tao. Simply preaching was just some simple principles of practice, and he only understood 80% of the time.

If it was a profound sermon, wouldn’t it be even more difficult for me to understand?

What exactly have I practiced over the past few hundred years of my cultivation?

When Zhang Daoran preached, he often evolved into thousands of magical magic in one word. Each magical magical magic is very mysterious. Some Tianjizi can understand it instantly, while others do not understand it at all.

Not long after, Tianjizi no longer had the intention to think about it anymore. Zhang Daoran's sermon, every word manifested in the sea of ​​consciousness, with golden light shining, and every word constantly changing, able to decompose thousands or even tens of thousands of runes.

These runes have turned into a method of practicing Taoism. This method of practicing Taoism is almost the same as Zhang Daoran’s teachings just now. However, with Zhang Daoran’s preaching, the original unknown point of this method has suddenly become clear. In a short period of time, the entire article of this method is only a few thousand words, and Tianjizi felt that he had fully mastered it.

Unconsciously, the exercises slowly followed the preaching, and a mysterious feeling surged into my mind. Compared with this exercises, the previous exercises were like a rich man in the country, seeing the difference between the richest man in the country.

With the operation of the new technique, the meridian lines of the original practice of Taoism and the practice of the technique are completely different, and it is even contrary to common sense. Many meridians that have never been discovered before are completely revealed in my mind at this moment.

When the exercises were connected, Tianjizi was surprised to find that it turned out to be a complete Tai Chi pattern.

The Tai Chi pattern was formed, and a trace of mystery emerged in my heart. The original path of cultivation was completely annihilated, and the original perception was instantly transformed into an understanding of my Tao. Tianjizi felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was in no time, and he was originally chaotic and slowly converged and evolved, forming a space of thousands of miles apart.

"Is this what I say?"

Tianjizi sat cross-legged on the ground, his soul floating above his head, his eyes closed, but he could feel that at this moment, dense colorful silk threads appeared in the air. These silk threads were connected into a large net, covering the world. These silk threads contained infinite Taoist meaning and exuded a mysterious, ancient and desolate atmosphere.

On the earth, like a large net appears in the sky, silk threads extending horizontally and horizontally to the mountains and valleys in the distance. These silk threads appear a tart yellow color and exudes a heavy breath.

"The Way of Heaven and the Way of Authenticity"

Tianjizi looked into the air again and saw four statues of gods appearing in the air, each of which exuded majesty and kindness, a kind of incense.

"Shidharma"

A trace of turmoil came from Tianjizi's heart. "The master preached, the four paths of heaven, earth, man and god appeared together, and there was a tendency to listen to the sermon."

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on a huge rock on the top of the mountain, his whole person's eyes closed slightly, and his body emitted a mysterious aura. Between the world, a thread as thick as a finger was connected to Zhang Daoran. This time, the thread of the silk became an immortal, a faint purple color. A trace of energy, mixed with a special rune, passed to the four paths of heaven, earth, man and god.

"Are you really listening to the sermon?"

As a cultivator, Tianjizi has a great level of cultivation, but he has never seen the four paths of heaven, earth, man and god. However, instinctively, he can confirm that this is the four paths of heaven, earth, man and god at the first time.

Tianjizi's heart beats suddenly, and was then smoothed by Zhang Daoran's preaching voice.

"The four paths of heaven, earth, man and god, come and listen to the master's preaching?"

What an incredible thing this is. In the hearts of the practitioners, the four paths of heaven, earth, man and god, each path is the peak existence of the Tao and is insurmountable. It is the ultimate goal pursued by the practitioners.

Now, the four paths of heaven, earth, man and god appear together, and come to listen to his master's preaching. What an incredible thing is this? As the path between heaven and earth, how could it come to listen to a monk's preaching?

"Who is the master? Is he a saint traveling through the world?"

Tian Jizi had this idea before, but now this idea is even stronger. "Even a saint is a cultivator under the heavenly path. It is just a state on the road of cultivation. It is impossible for heaven, earth, man and god to come to listen to the sermons."

Tianjizi suddenly had a bolder idea, “Is it that the master is a cultivator who transcends the way of heaven?”
Chapter completed!