Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

"Life."

Thirteen Yao raised his head slightly, looking at the green smoke curling up from the stove, the charcoal fire reflected bright red in his eyes.

"There are thousands of humanities and ethnic groups, and they all have one thing in common from ancient times to the present, which is the highest belief in the art of burial."

"They firmly believe that the quality of a person's burial determines the fate of future generations."

"Through my life in a paper-making shop and watching thousands of funerals, I realized the word"Dian" on the path of spiritual practice."

"I tried to use it to change my fate. Over the past 100,000 years, I have verified it countless times and I succeeded."

"If I change the tomb of a village woman, her son can be given an official title. If I change the tomb of an emperor, his dynasty can fall apart."

"What is fate?"

He paused for a moment, then said:

"Fate is the ending point of life and death, regardless of the trajectory."

"Just like a feather falling from a flying bird, changing your luck is like changing the wind. You can make a feather cross the Yangtze River, snow-capped mountains and lakes, but it will eventually fall to the ground, because falling to the ground is the fate of the feather."

"Changing fate is like a flying feather falling into the hands of a tailor who is begging for skill. She raises her needle and thread, and the feather turns into a feather fan."

"There are countless such landing points. Each time you make a choice, it determines a different landing point, and the convergence of all the landing points is your fate."

He looked at Chen Huan:

"Xia Qingshan, I changed your fate. You should have fallen to the ground 100,000 years ago. I picked you up and made a feather fan, and you came here."

But he sighed and said with some regret:

"But you are a feather fan after all."

Chen Huan looked at the slightly regretful Thirteen Yao, and he didn't know what it felt like.

He said he succeeded, but in fact he failed. He wanted to revive Xia Qingshan completely, but in the end he just picked up the rotten and dead feathers.

"The price I have to pay for standing here must be very high."

Chen Huan asked hesitantly.

"Not bad."

Thirteen Yao answered casually, then turned around and said solemnly:

"You can ask directly, no need to beat around the bush. I said, I will answer any questions you have."

Chen Huan was slightly startled. Thirteen Yao must have understood why he was talking about the topic of"life" now.

"I can retrieve your memory from the past because I planted a Dao rule in your body."

"Dao principle?"

Chen Huan murmured in confusion.

The word"life" in his body that was hovering in the sky was flashing with a strange light.

"Cognition and exploration often begin with exploring from one's senses."

Thirteen Yao knocked on the charcoal in the stove, and it crackled and the charcoal splashed.

"Just like the charcoal in front of us, in the primitive times, ignorant people had not yet learned how to make fire. When they picked up the first piece of charcoal from the forest fire,"

"It was not strong enough to make roof tiles, nor sharp enough to make axes and spears, but when they scratched in the cave, they found that it could leave marks, so they used it as a tool for calligraphy and painting to record hunting and sacrifice. This is the original intention, the purpose of charcoal."

"Later, people learned to make fire by drilling wood. When charcoal fell into the fire, they found that the black charcoal was extremely durable, the fire temperature was higher, and there was no smoke. Since then, charcoal has been used for cold protection instead of painting and calligraphy. People have discovered the deeper meaning of charcoal - burning"

"The cold winter, the difficulty of keeping a fire, and the scarcity of charcoal make people thirsty."

"People are thinking, thinking whether they can control this kind of coal that can only be brought down by the fire from heaven."

He picked up a new piece of coal, put it in the furnace and continued:

"Lightning struck the mountain, and people followed the fire to find the origin of charcoal. They found that charcoal was produced from wood, but burning wood in the air only left ash, while wood half-buried in the soil eventually turned into charcoal."

"After repeated failures and attempts, they finally imitated the sky and built earthen kilns."

"The wood is put in, the kiln is opened, and the charcoal is formed."

"Man began to master the abilities that originally belonged to heaven and the rules of the birth of charcoal."

"From the superficial basic purpose of charcoal, to understanding the background of charcoal burning at high temperature, and finally mastering the production rules of charcoal. The purpose, background, and rules, when attributed to the path of cultivation, are what we call artistic conception, Tao rhyme, and Tao rules."

The Thirteenth Yao's words are very popular and easy to understand. Chen Huan nodded:

"In this way, the Dao is like the Dao rhythm evolving from the same state of mind, which is a method of advancement."

When Thirteen Yao heard this, he smiled and shook his head:

"Yes, but they are different, just like charcoal. Whether it is artistic conception or Taoism, they are all the properties of a piece of charcoal."

"Tao is the authority of heaven, which makes the finite become infinite."

"After mastering the principles of the Tao, boundless charcoal can be combined with ink to form diamond stone, and the stone can be used to build an indestructible Great Wall; boundless fire can be used to smelt gold and iron from stone, and the sharp blade of gold and iron can be used to easily cut open the head of a beast. It has already transcended charcoal, and its breadth is far beyond that of a single piece of charcoal."

"Comparing Dao Yun with Dao Principle is like comparing a cup of water to the ocean."

Chen Huan's pupils trembled slightly. No wonder the word"life" in his body was like an emperor when it appeared, suppressing the five puppet species so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.

The horror of this Dao Principle was far beyond his imagination, but then he frowned slightly and said in confusion:

"If I am right, Dao Yun should be like the primordial spirit, and perfection is the ultimate, so how can Dao come from it?"

Perhaps because they chatted for too long, the fat of the long strip of pork belly on the grill dissolved, and Thirteen Yao turned it over, and the pig skin and meat were separated. He picked up one end of the pig skin with chopsticks and slowly lifted it up.

"The original artistic conception, the rhyme and the principles of the world are interconnected, just like this piece of pig skin."

Chen Huan looked sideways and saw that under the pig skin held by Shisanyao there was still a piece of meat that had not been completely separated. The fat pork was hanging down, stretching the pig skin straight, like a stretched rubber band.

"Tao is to be explored step by step and in a regular way."

After saying that, Thirteen Yao raised his left finger and slowly scratched the middle of the pig skin. A flash of knife light flashed, and the oil splashed under the firelight.

The taut pig skin broke instantly, and the upper part held by the chopsticks quickly rebounded and rolled towards the chopsticks, like noodles wrapped around the chopsticks.

The lower part with the pork hanging on it fell rapidly and finally fell back onto the grill.

Thirteen Yao's eyes followed the lower part of the pork falling and moved down:

"If the grill is this world, the lower half is the artistic conception and the rhyme of Tao."

"It has a lot of surplus."

Chen Huan frowned as he looked at the large piece of pork belly and the broken half of the pig skin and said:

"This broken sky and decaying earth, is it the boundary between the Dao rhyme and the Dao rules?"

"Yes, from the records of those chaotic eras, they understood that the Tao was gradually improved with their cultivation. It was through step-by-step improvement of their cultivation that their understanding of the world was gradually opened up."

"‘Transformed into a spirit, facing the catastrophe of the heart of heaven, before passing, life and death will disappear, after the catastrophe, the spirit will be pregnant with spirit, transcending the mundane world. 'I have captured many alien races, they all said that after the catastrophe of transformation into a spirit, the spirit will be filled with spirit, and the Nascent Soul will transform into the Primordial Spirit. '

Thirteen Yao suddenly sighed, rubbed the bottom of his nose, and said with a smile:

"But did you notice? Not to mention the spiritual energy filling our bodies, after we passed the spiritual transformation calamity, the heaven and earth actually blessed us with the enlightenment of the Tao rhyme, haha"

"Just like, just like."He thought for a while, as if he was thinking about how to describe this.

"Yes, it's like you just passed the provincial examination and got the title of scholar, and suddenly the emperor ordered you to serve as the Minister of War for a year."

"As a result, most of the cultivators in our world have a much higher understanding of Tao than their cultivation."

"Haha, Xia Qingshan, you know, if I throw a minion out of this world from the demon palace, they are invincible."

"The golden elixir will comprehend the artistic conception, and the incarnation will comprehend the rhyme of Tao."

Thirteen Yao kept shaking his head.

"What is the golden elixir? At an age when he could throw away the martial arts as if it were a stone, he actually comprehended the artistic conception and understood the meaning of the Tao so easily."

When he said this, he seemed a little happy, but he shook his head frequently, as if he was helpless in this nonsensical world.

But the smile did not last long, and then slowly disappeared.

He slowly raised his right hand holding the chopsticks, so high that he had to look up. He looked at the half piece of pig skin curled up on the chopsticks and said:

"But this comes at a price, that is, people in our world will never be able to ascend to the Tao and comprehend the Tao."

"It doesn’t belong to this world anymore."