Chapter 1290 On Taoism
These four words are filled with tremolo, with indescribable emotions, and with Wang Baole's inner infinite thanks.
There are many people who can have an impact on Wang Baole's life, but among these people, the one who has the greatest influence on him... the senior brother must be one of them.
From the initial encounter, to the middle-term experience, coupled with the later conflicts and ultimate relief, all of this has long sublimated the brotherhood between the two, deposited in the years and permeated in the memory.
They are both brothers and fellow Taoists.
Friends of fellow travelers.
Therefore, after hearing Wang Father's words, he was shocked to Wang Baole very strongly. The meaning of losing and regaining is like a storm, which made him lose his past and future and his personality become silent. New waves bloom deep in his heart.
Like a calm lake, ripples appear, like an frozen mountain, melting.
The waves and melting came to the extreme when Wang Baole's face after Wang Baole's bow, a wisp of bead containing the soul body floated out and headed straight for Wang Baole, and finally floated in front of him.
In this extreme, Wang Baole looked at Zhuzi, and this glance seemed to have traveled through the years.
This is a colorful bead, which seems to be filled with seven colors of tobacco. Although there are many colors, it cannot cover the soul of Chen Qingzi sitting cross-legged in this curling smoke.
He closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping. The colorful smoke outside the soul seemed to be the nutrients to nourish his soul. Every time he shuttled through his soul, his soul would grow a little more visible to the naked eye.
Wang Baole has seen such beads. Wang Yiyi's soul body was in similar beads before. It can be imagined that this thing must be the most treasure. Only this kind of treasure can have the power to defy the heavens, and can contain the originally dissipated soul, and nourish it to make it more and more agile.
As for the colorful smoke wisps inside, with Wang Baole's current cultivation level, he could already see that each wisp contains rules and laws, and each wisp... contains endless vitality.
To be precise, this is...Seven Ways.
Seven Taos specially collected from the universe to repair Chen Qingzi's soul.
Such a work has already shocked the world, which shows the importance of it.
After staring for a long time, Wang Baole stretched out his hand and gently put the beads that accommodate Chen Qingzi's soul body into his palm and merged into his world. When he looked up, Wang Baole looked at Wang's father, clasped his fists and bowed deeply again.
"The stone tablet world is not complete. If you want it to be complete, it will take a long time to baptize it. Therefore... your senior brother's soul is like reincarnated in the stone tablet world, and the future is limited, and he... has the resources of Taoism, and the future is not limited." Wang's father glanced at Wang Baole and spoke slowly.
"He needs a more complete world, such as...my hometown." Speaking of this, Wang's father turned around and walked towards the lonely boat. The old ape, fox, and the ancestor Yuexing, followed immediately. Only Wang Yiyi stood there, looking at Wang Baole, as if she wanted to say something.
"Yiyi."
Before she could speak, the prince's father's voice came.
Wang Yiyi was silent and lowered her head to walk towards the lonely boat. Until she stepped on the lonely boat, she seemed to have plucked up her courage and suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Baole.
"Little fat man, are you here or not?"
This title made Wang Baole a little dazed. It had been a long time since he heard the young lady calling him like this. After a few breaths of silence, Wang Baole laughed.
“Is the position on the boat enough?”
Having said that, the steps had already taken out, headed towards the lonely boat, and jumped up.
The ripples in the starry sky spread like ripples. The lonely boat moved slightly and drove towards the starry sky in the distance. It seemed slow, but as we moved forward, there was nothingness around it, and there were scenes of illusory scenes shining. From those pictures, you could see stars, stars, and universes everywhere.
"Is this the universe..." Wang Baole sat on the lonely boat, turned his head and looked out of the boat, with a strange light in his eyes. He knew that the boat was not slow, because when the speed reached an beyond imagination, the speed and the slow could no longer be distinguished.
What can be determined is no longer oneself, but... a reference object.
As if he felt Wang Baole's thoughts, Wang's father, who was sitting at the bow of the ship, did not turn around, but spoke lightly.
"You only understand the part, you can feel it again, what is moving...?"
Wang Yiyi blinked, suppressed the complex emotions in her heart, and showed contemplation in her eyes, swept to the starry sky outside the ship. Wang Baole was stunned. She first looked out of the ship, but soon he withdrew his gaze and looked at the boat where he was, gradually showing a trace of shock in his eyes.
He found that the boat he was in had not moved at all from beginning to end.
"It's moving... not a boat, but... this universe!!" As he murmured, Wang Baole suddenly looked up and looked at Wang Yiyi's father's back, and his heart was already filled with a strong shock.
He could not imagine what kind of realm he had to... let the universe move in front of him, so that his own speed could reach an indescribable extreme.
"The speed of a monk is limited, so many times, when you realize that you can actually jump out and look at the problem from another level, you will find that... practice is actually very simple." The voice of Wang's father came into Wang Yiyi and Wang Baole's ears.
The former was confused and seemed to have not understood much, but the latter... there was a strong light in his eyes, as if there was a door that opened in his mind.
As it was opened, Wang Baole's mind was shaking, and the five elements of the way shone on him. Although the way of the past and the future became empty, it turned into black and white light at this moment, covering the left and right.
The five elements are not important.
The past and the future are not important.
Yin Ming and Yang Sheng are not important.
These are narrow-minded, and the true practice is...
"Everything is for my use!" Wang Baole suddenly raised his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Being the source is the basis of stepping on the sky. And realizing what you said, until you achieve this, you will reach the fifth step of practice." The Wang Father turned his head, looked at Wang Yiyi, who was still confused, sighed in his heart, and then looked at Wang Baole, with appreciation in his eyes.
"So what about the sixth step?" Wang Baole asked immediately.
"Step Six?" Wang's father looked deep and looked at the void in the distance.
"Every powerful man who reaches the fifth step has different sixth step. Some of them use creating the universe to determine their own six, seven, eight or nine steps from the dimension. I don't like it."
"Some of them turn into the world, taking protection as the heart of Tao. Although everyone is there, only he disappears. As long as his story is circulated, he will always exist, live in the past, and practice endlessly."
"Some people take extinction as their source. Once all things are immortal, their path will be incomplete. But the more incomplete they are, the more they want to reincarnate and rebirth. In pursuit, they will naturally go further and further."
"There are also things that use cause and effect to enter the myth, contrary to the past, live in the future, without beginning or end."
"What about the Emperor?" Wang Baole thought for a while and asked.
"Emperor?" The prince smiled.
"If we compare the ultimate universe formed by countless universes to a table, some people are studying how to create this table, some people occupy the past of this table, some people want to destroy this table, and some people occupy the future of this table."
"Then the Emperor, he wanted to become this table, and solidify the researchers to be unable to study, the extincts cannot be extinct, and those who occupy the past and future are driven away by them. At the same time... he also wanted to swallow these people and become a part of himself."
Wang Baole's eyes contracted, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help asking the last sentence.
Chapter completed!