I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

Qi Wufei had a strong urge to put the Phoenix Soul Jade into the pit.

It's a pity that he has already returned the Phoenix Soul Jade to Ye Qiuhuang.

Even though he knew that the Phoenix Soul Jade was not with him, he subconsciously put his hand into his pocket.

However, by accident, he actually took out the Phoenix Soul Jade from his pocket.

The Phoenix Soul Jade was lying in his palm.

He looked at its texture in surprise, felt its temperature, and admired the beauty of the phoenix spreading its wings.

Everything is real.

Qi Wufei broke into a cold sweat again.

Is returning the jade to Ye Qiuhuang a hallucination, or what is going on now is a hallucination?

He recalled carefully.

Could it be that after coming out of the farmhouse during the day and entering Hongshi Village, he never went out again. Everything that happened after that was an illusion. He just stood here and never left?

Or maybe he returned the jade to Ye Qiuhuang, and after instructing Ye Wentian to practice, he went back to his room and fell asleep, and now he is dreaming?

Or, he did come to Hongshi Village, but he was attacked by the formation during the process of breaking the formation, so he had hallucinations, so everything he saw now was fake?

No matter how calm and rational he is, he can't see the truth in front of him clearly.But the urge to put the Phoenix Soul Jade into the groove of the stone became stronger and stronger.

I leaned over and gently blew away the fine sand in the groove, then took a deep breath, and slowly and carefully put the jade in.

The shape really matches the jade, and it fits perfectly.

At this moment, he saw the gossip symbol light up in his consciousness.

Then a very miraculous thing happened.

He saw beside the stone, there was a floating sword hilt at some point.

He felt familiar at first, thinking that it was very similar to the hilt of his Chengying Sword.

After a few more glances, he was sure that the two were exactly the same.

The hilt of the sword is not floating there, but has an invisible sword body inserted into the stone.

Qi Wufei was startled, and immediately touched his body, holding the handle of Chengying Sword tightly.

Fortunately, the Chengying sword is still there.

So what is that sword on the stone?

Could it be that there are two Chengying swords in this world?

He walked over and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

What a familiar feeling!

He used the Sword Grip formula naturally.

He pulled out the invisible sword stuck in the rock.

He held it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and felt the spiritual power emanating from the sword.

Even spirituality is the same.

He used Yujian Jue to shoot out a stream of sword energy.

The sword energy traveled on the sand, drawing a deep ravine.

Qi Wufei was confused.

Treasures like Chengying Sword should be unique.

He also took out the Chengying sword on his body.

One hand and one sword.

The shape of the sword is the same, the spirit of the sword is the same, and the tactics of the sword are the same...

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

At the beginning, Qi Wufei suspected that this sword was one of the other two swords of Emperor Shang's Three Swords—Hanguang or Xiaolian.

But he immediately denied this judgment.

Since there are three swords with different names, it is impossible to cast them exactly the same.

This is most likely another hallucination.

The sword that was just pulled out from the stone should be illusory, non-existent, and imagined by himself.

He decided to put the fake sword back.

But now he holds a sword in each hand, exactly the same.He was suddenly a little uncertain, which hand did he draw the sword with just now, and which hand held the sword on his body?

Which one is true and which one is false?

This feeling is very strange.Painful and somewhat curious, like trying to guess a riddle with no answer.

He suddenly heard someone say: "Why don't you take back both swords? Maybe both are real!"

Qi Wufei turned around abruptly, and saw a phantom wearing a bright red cloak.

He recognized that this was the figure he saw in the vast sea of ​​flames when he entered the mine during the day and felt the collapsed stone wall, his consciousness fell into the void.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Why do you care who I am." The man said, "Two good swords, children only do multiple-choice questions, you are an adult, why don't you take them all back?"

Qi Wufei said, "There can be no two identical swords in this world."

"Everything is not absolute, look at the sword in your hand, isn't it exactly the same?"

"One of them must be true, and most of them are false." Qi Wufei said.

"What is true and what is false?" the man asked suddenly.

Qi Fei was stunned for a moment.

"Things are real, and minds are false," he said.

The man asked again: "Where does the reality of things come from? Where does the virtual world of mind come from?"

Qi Wufei said: "The real world is the origin of the world, and the virtual world is a fantasy in my mind."

"How do you know that what you fantasize in your heart is not the origin of the world?"

"What I imagine in my heart is just the ego world I created, which is illusory and not the original world."

"Your world is small because your mana is not strong enough. If you are strong enough, such as a saint, the heart world created by the saint is a big world, so is it the original world?"

"Of course not. The mind-self world created by the saint is also illusory, no matter how powerful his magic power is. Just because he is a saint, it cannot be said that his heart is the original, and the mind-self world he created is the original world."

"Then, how do you know that the world you live in is not an illusion created by a saint?"

Qi Wufei was stunned suddenly.

Reminiscing what happened in the past two days, I really feel like I am living in illusion.

"No, it's impossible. A saint can affect my state of mind, but it's impossible to create a generous universe that includes 33 days."

"Then where did the generous universe come from?"

"Created from chaos."

"Who developed it?"

"Holy... saint..." Qi Wufei said with some guilt.

"Where do saints come from?"

"It was also born from chaos..."

"The sage born in chaos opened up the world of chaos. It's as if your mother gave birth to you, and you created your mother."

"No, no, the sage did not create a chaotic world, the sage just let nature take its course, opened up the three realms, and educated all kinds of people."

"Look, opening up the Three Realms and enlightening all kinds, isn't this still the heart of a sage, my world?"

Qi Fly was at a loss for words.

The man asked again: "What is above the saint?"

"It's the way of heaven." Qi Wufei blurted out.

"What about the heavens?"

"On the way of heaven...??"

Qi Wufei felt that his thinking was stagnant, and his brain was not enough.

"Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. Tao is the source, the beginning of everything, and the end of our pursuit. There is no heaven above."

"Hahahaha..." The man laughed, "Have you learned the truth?"

"Of course not." Qi Wufei said.

"Since you haven't obtained the Tao, how do you know that the Tao is the source? How do you know that there is nothing higher than the Tao?"

"There is a mixture of things, born from heaven and earth. Lonely and lonely, independent without changing, traveling around without perishing, it can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name. The word is called Dao, and the strong name is called Da."

Qi Wufei memorized a few lines from the original Tao Te Ching.

"I didn't get the Tao, but I also know that the Tao is the source, because the source has no name, so I borrowed the word 'Tao'. That is to say, the Tao is the source of everything, and it has been defined from the definition."

The man said: "Look, it turned out to be just a concept, a definition. So, are you pursuing the origin, or are you pursuing a concept?"

Qi Wufei said: "Of course it is the pursuit of the original."

The man said: "Don't answer so quickly, think about it carefully. Is the Tao you are after the one you defined, or another Tao you imagined?"

Qi Wufei was lost in thought.

Indeed, it seems that he has never pursued the Tao in that concept, and he rarely even thinks about this concept.

But he does have a way in his heart, otherwise what would he be practicing all the time?

"I... the Tao in my heart is illusory, so I want to practice, and constantly correct my illusory illusions in the practice, so that my heart can gradually fit the Tao." He said.

The man said: "No, the Tao in your heart is real, and the real Dao is empty. Because the Tao is inherently empty, and there is nothing in the first place! But the Tao you pursue in your heart is real. .In your heart, the way of heaven created the world, created human beings, and created all things. In your heart, the way of heaven bestowed blessings on people and brought disasters. Everything is real and true. You have never been able to separate the gods from the immortals. The sage is separated from the way of heaven. The way you pursue is the way of action, the way that can be seen; but the real way is inaction, illusory, and elusive."