The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

"Buddha, can you tell me?"

Li Chu was eating the man without leaving any bones behind, while pretending to listen with his ears pricked up.

"Okay," Da Lunhui nodded.

"The state of mind here is different from the consciousness upgrade of the heart-shaped cultivation."

"The five realms of immortality do not involve cultivation, but are a state of mind."

"If I were to give it a name, I could use the word 'Wunian' as a metaphor, Wunianxian."

"No thoughts does not mean no thoughts."

"But when thoughts arise, do not follow your heart, do not follow the flow of sutras, and do not be afraid of being slow to awaken."

"I can have all kinds of thoughts, but from beginning to end, there is no ripple in my heart."

“Even if all kinds of thoughts fly around like falling leaves, there is no attachment or worry.”

Great Samsara smiled and said, "Let me give you an example. Even when facing the most extreme situation, all kinds of thoughts arise in my mind."

"But in reality, my heart has always been calm and clear, and I have not been moved."

"Donor Xiao Li, if Wuxiang is the pinnacle of living beings' combat power, it is an invincible killing weapon."

"Then you can understand the fifth realm of immortality as being able to keep this killing weapon in perfect condition at any time."

After hearing this, Li Chuyi roughly understood what was going on.

He murmured: "The fifth realm of immortality, the immortal without thoughts."

"If formlessness is the pinnacle of cultivation, then the Five Realms Immortal can always display this cultivation to its most perfect state."

"Because no matter what happens in the outside world, it can't affect him from beginning to end."

On the other side, a complex look appeared in Da Lunhui's eyes.

"Donor Xiao Li, in fact, the world has always been wrong."

"I have never truly reached the fifth level of immortality. I am always just a little short of it, just the finishing touch."

"If I had truly reached the state of no thoughts, even if something strange happened in the reincarnation, I would not have fallen behind."

"Once you reach this state, you will never fall down."

"As for me, when I learned that reincarnation was tricky, I took a big step towards Wu Nian, and instantly disappeared without a trace."

As Da Lunhui said this, he performed a Buddhist salute again, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Both immortals and Buddhas have troubles."

"As long as you are a normal creature, you can't escape it."

"So I think that the five realms of immortality and the immortal without thoughts are just an ideal state."

"You can only get close, but you can never truly achieve it."

Li Chu nodded. He felt that what he said made a lot of sense. Things like state of mind were far less real than the dimensionality of consciousness.

Just the next moment.

But the Great Samsara smiled and said, "Little donor Li, after listening to my answer, you must answer my question."

"What is your relationship with the Weeping Grave Baby?"

On the opposite side, Li Chuyi was stunned.

"He and I are the same 'flower seed' that bloomed into different flowers."

Da Lunhui asked again: "How are the 'flower seeds' formed?"

"It's simple. Just smash your head and mix it with the manure. It's easy."

Li Chuyi suddenly came back to his senses and stared at the two monks in front of him.

Sure enough, a short, fat, dark-skinned figure wearing a melon-shaped hat walked out of the body of the Great Samsara and stared at Li Chuyi with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, you really have a close relationship with the Weeping Grave Baby."

"You're really haunting me." Li Chuyi said coldly.

'Fugui' shook his head, "The eight dimensions of the word 'heart', unstable thinking is trouble."

"Although I can use money to make you answer questions."

"But you can answer me randomly."

"Even before you answered me, you had already used the power of the Eighth Dimension to construct the answer in your mind."

"It was clearly a wrong answer you made up, but you thought it was right and told it to me."

'Fugui' sighed, "It's troublesome, really troublesome."

After hearing this, Li Chuyi understood why the eleven figures in the seventh dimension had to push him into the eighth dimension.

It's just to give him a little more confidence when facing the immortal, otherwise he would be in trouble just by facing the "money".

At this time, "Fugui" looked over again.

He continued: "But just now, I borrowed the mouth of the Great Samsara."

"Even though you were distracted, I still managed to find out something. That's not bad."

"Just what on earth are you and the grave-crying kid doing?"

However, Da Lunhui looked at Li Chuyi with an apologetic expression, with sadness unconsciously revealed in his eyes, and he looked like an old and hunched over person.

It's just like a small temple in an ordinary mortal world, with an old monk in his seventies dying.

"Donor Xiao Li, I'm sorry."

After saying this, he leaned forward and gave a very solemn Buddhist salute to Li Chu and his party.

Seeing this scene, Li Chuyi also sighed, his eyes were dazed, and he recalled how he looked when he first met the other person.

"Buddha, it's nothing, it's just that people can't help themselves."

But suddenly, the Great Samsara smiled and said, "Donor Xiao Li, since you have accepted my gift, you must answer my questions."

"What exactly are flower seeds?"

"Flower seeds are the result of the ten-dimensional technique. A thought will cause the flower to bloom." Li Chuyi was stunned again.

"In that case, can this 'flower seed' be killed?"

"Kill your mother, you're a fatherless and motherless bastard." Li Chuyi woke up suddenly, with dark energy surging on his face.

With the Heaven-Splitting Sword in his hand, he chopped towards Fugui who was standing beside him. However, before he could chop off the sword, he knelt on one knee with the sword in hand, a look of extreme pain on his face.

The golden shackles on his body were piercing his heart and were twisting his limbs like countless sharp blades.

The other party, 'Fugui', seemed to be thinking about something.

"The ten-dimensional technique, a flower blooms in one thought."

"Tsk tsk, that self-destructive blow from the grave-crying kid that year was really just a cover."

But Li Chuyi forced himself to stand up straight, his eyes full of hatred. His desire to steal the immortal's life with money and sword had no end at this moment.

Fugui laughed and said, "You called me fatherless and motherless, as if you had one."

"Where is it? Let's find it and see."

But in the next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned back and stared at the Great Samsara.

"In the four realms of immortality, all things are formless."

"I have to admit that it is really amazing for a living being to be able to cultivate to this level step by step."

"But now, you seem to be of no use."

As soon as he finished speaking, circles of golden light rippled out from under his feet and then climbed onto the body of Great Samsara.

"No phase, hehe."

Fugui sneered, "Since you were born, every breath you took, every spiritual energy you contained, every drop of rain and dew you ate, everything, is mine."

"Now, I want you back."

"So what if you have no form? You are always within the framework."

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of Great Samsara turned into golden light and dissipated inch by inch into the vast void.

"Little donor Li, take care." Great Samsara murmured softly.