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Chapter 690 Questioning

Ke Xiaoliang, who had some insights, completely let go of his worries and began to wander around the world.

Although he has been in Xuanqing Realm for many years, he has hardly seen this world.

He only understands the "Xuanqing Realm" in various ways at most.

And this understanding is like peeking at the moon in a well and looking at the flowers in the fog. Although it is known in its shape, it cannot be understood.

Ke Xiaoliang's mentality further encouraged his realm.

The so-called jumping out of the three realms is not in the five elements.

This is not just a change in the level of life and the attributes of rules, but more importantly, it is a change in mentality.

From Taoism, this is called doing nothing but doing things, and Tao follows nature.

From a Buddhist perspective, this is seeing through and breaking, and all four elements are empty.

If thousands of magic and rules are mysterious in your eyes, then it will be difficult to resist when you receive it.

If the eyes are full of nature, if the breeze is coming, if the morning mist is shrouded, if the cicadas are chirping in midsummer, if the streams are surround the forest, what should I do?

It is in this mortal world, all ordinary beings.

There are rules that belong to them in their survival.

People's relationships, respect power, rely on the powerful, pursue wealth... All these things, although they are complicated, are also various aspects of the world, and are closely related to their lives.

However, what do these related things count as Ke Xiaoliang?

Not to mention Ke Xiaoliang, even if any ordinary person who sees through these and ignores them, the constraints on him will be greatly reduced by these rules.

It’s just that knowledge is easy to do and difficult to do!

In ordinary people, if you seek nature and separate external troubles with oneself, you must be self-sufficient in all aspects, and be able to be self-reliant and self-reliant and resist external humiliation.

As an immortal, if I want to be free from the intrusion of the rules, I only ask for my own words, and this is not the case!

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's ideological realm was undoubtedly higher.

There are different interpretations of the Golden Immortal.

He gave up those formal and procedural things, gradually grasped the true essence, and understood more about the words Goddess Molly said to him in an overclocked state.

"Sure enough, the Golden Immortal has no essential difference, only the difference in enlightenment. If I see through the limitations of a mountain, then my strength is to carry a mountain. If I see through a realm, then what I can bear is a realm. If all things are empty in my eyes, then I will be able to keep all things."

"Although the truth is simple, it is extremely difficult to truly understand spontaneously and truly do it."

"This process can be achieved overnight or you can accumulate slowly, first cross a mountain, and then get a greedy look." Riding on the donkey's back, Ke Xiaoliang narrowed his eyes, picked the wine pot from his waist from time to time, and then took a sip.

It is like a drunken eye, and there are many hazy illusions in the world, but how can you know that the world after being drunk is not the reality in this world?

In this way, drunk and hazy, Ke Xiaoliang passed through several states.

The understanding of the Xuanqing Realm has also gone from high to low, making it more three-dimensional.

This journey could have lasted forever.

Until he traveled all over the world, every grass and tree in the Xuanqing Realm would mark the marks in Ke Xiaoliang's mind, vivid and real.

However, one person stood in Ke Xiaoliang's way forward.

He was shaved, but wearing a Taoist robe. The one he received was not a scammer on his head, but a golden swastika.

There was a sense of resentment between the eyebrows and eyes, but there was compassion on the corners of the mouth.

One hand is a green lotus whisk, and the other hand is a glass Buddhist bead.

"The donor is polite!" This person is neither monk nor Taoist, but he should be considered a monk. At this time, he was blocked on the narrow mountain road and greeted Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang was still drunk, as if he had not noticed the arrival of this person.

However, the old donkey under the seat made a "oh huh" and responded as if he was greeting this person.

"I have met Master Ke in Xiazhuang." This man spoke again, calling out Ke Xiaoliang's previous identity, and also vaguely explained his purpose.

There are many doubts about Ke Xiaoliang.

These doubts will be magnified in the eyes of those foreign true immortal myths.

If Ke Xiaoliang had not been ‘dead’, these doubts would have been even greater.

Now that Ke Xiaoliang is sure to be alive, the suspicion can almost be concluded as ironclad evidence.

The visitor is not good!

Ke Xiaoliang still had no response to this guy who greeted him.

The old donkey knocked his hooves, then grinned out his big yellow teeth, making a sound like a mockery.

Zhuang and Shu Ru's expression became more gloomy, and he strode forward with his sleeves.

In one step, he appeared beside Ke Xiaoliang.

Waving the whisk in his hand, he was hitting Ke Xiaoliang's wrist.

Unexpectedly, the whisk passed by, and everything was like an illusion. The whisk passed through Ke Xiaoliang's wrist, but did not touch Ke Xiaoliang's body at all.

‘Oh huh’ ‘Oh huh’!

The old donkey screamed again, as if mocking him.

Zhuang Buddhist and Confucian expression became solemn.

Turn the Buddhist beads in your hand and chant something.

In a moment, the wind stopped in the mountain stream, and the swaying on the treetops was no longer agile.

Everything seemed to be confined to a framework, becoming stiff and boring.

This time, Zhuang Shuru waved the whisk to Ke Xiaoliang again.

The whisk that seemed light in his hand was now swung, as if it was more than ten thousand pounds.

Finally, the whisk approached Ke Xiaoliang.

But this time... I still shuttled through Ke Xiaoliang's body without sticking at all.

Not only that, even the old donkey under Ke Xiaoliang's seat was not disturbed or affected at all.

After making a few sarcastic squeals, the old donkey actually shook his hooves and continued to walk forward leisurely. When he walked to a place where the tender grass was lush, he would stop and chew on two bites.

He does not take Zhuang, Buddhism and Confucianism seriously at all.

However, Zhuang and Shu Ru's original angry expressions were frozen and disappeared at this moment.

The eyes that looked at Ke Xiaoliang's back were also filled with fear and fear.

Only he himself knew what kind of skills he used in the moment he took action.

Ke Xiaoliang not only had no obstacles on his own, but also made his donkeys not affected like him.

"Is this a place to establish one's own life, and it is a Buddha's kingdom, or is it a person who attains enlightenment and a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven?" Zhuang Shiru finally spoke again.

This time, there was no slight arrogance in his voice again.

He asked Ke Xiaoliang questions in a sincere tone.

And this time, Ke Xiaoliang finally made some noise.

He stretched his waist and said without looking back: "The Tao produces 'purity', Buddha seeks 'mechanics', and Confucians practice 'rule of man', and since you understand all three religions, what are you?"

Zhuang and Shuru's face turned red and he wanted to speak several times.

However, the original outstanding discrimination skills are not yet able to be performed at this moment.

Often when the words come to my mouth, I suddenly have new ideas about Ke Xiaoliang's question.

But he choked back into his stomach with the original rebuttal.

Similar doubts actually existed before, or have never been missing.

At that time, Zhuang, Buddhists and Confucians were able to quote scriptures and argue.

Now, he can only speak in silence.
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