Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 192: 190 [Perfect person, real person, god-man, Saint] (add more monthly tickets)

It's him, it's him, it's him, our little hero, the owner of the Mount Tai parking lot, a loyal user of Kowloon Coffin, and a suspected academic faker——Ye Fengchu

After Zhang Ruoxu's careful nurturing, Sacred Body 2.0 version - heaven Sacred Body will soon, um, about a million years, and will soon appear in the world, coupled with the guidance of Grandpa Sanqing who pulled the coffin in Kowloon, there are so many brothers and sisters along the way Cultivation, as well as the reincarnation of the ancient emperors and Tianzuns in the past.

With so many changes, he didn't believe that a Yefeng chick could be bred.

"Ye Fengchu, I can get involved and strive for a less tragic future, so that the world will not be silent."

"However Milkman intervened in the past, the eighth Samsara Universe is unclear."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed, turned over and lay on his lap covered by a red dress, stretched out his hand to hold the jade empress's slender hand, and stroked it back and forth, outlining the palm, fingers interlaced, exhilarating.

How to relieve worries, only beauty.

Fairy Qingning sits in the clouds, her red clothes are like fire, her beauty is like jade, like a red lotus blooming, she is so beautiful. Seeing Zhang Ruoxu's more and more unscrupulous little actions, his eyes looked forward, and he couldn't help but give him an extremely charming look, and hummed softly: "Be careful in broad daylight."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said, "I've been Heavenly Emperor for so long, so I can't enjoy it."

"Go on dance, go on music!"

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Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom.

Zhang Ruoxu looked at the little sparks in the world, the Universe Galaxy Cluster was shining brightly, and the years illuminated the ages, and he immediately felt refreshed.

He couldn't help smiling knowingly: "It's a good time in the world again."

It is another kind of understanding to look at the heaven and the earth again with a free and unrestrained attitude.

The years are long and the sky lasts forever.

【The reason why heaven and earth can be long and long is because they don't grow on their own, so they can live forever】

【Later the body and the body first, outside the body and keep the body】

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it? Up and down are not shaped, so why test it?

In the most ancient time, there was no way of Taoism. It was the ancient ancestors who learned from the nature of heaven and earth, watched mountains and rivers, touched vegetation, entered the sea, gazed at the stars, and touched all things. Only in this way did they gradually have Tao!

After that, all kinds of supernatural powers and spells scattered in the world like raindrops.

All these scriptures, true meanings, and experiences are hung in the world. It is the grass and tree, the flower and the leaf, the grain of sand, the clouds, the sails and the sea, the mountains and rivers, the stars, and all things. Present the world!

All Tao seeks outward, and all dharmas seek inward.

All the systems in the world, in the final analysis, learn from nature and imitate the universe, in order to become enlightened.

Walking the path of true immortality is to imitate the universe, take the avenue of the unity of Deva, replace your own heart with the heart of heaven, and become a disciple with the sky. After you complete your studies, you will be God yourself.

The ultimate man has no self, and the sky is Indistinguishable Dao; the real man does nothing, and the sky is a disciple.

The path of true immortality is very similar to the Dao Gods of the Human Dao Universe, but the resulting Dao Fruits are different. One is to ascend to heaven in one step and become a puppet of Dao God, and then get rid of the trap of Samsara, walk out of the Indistinguishable Dao Realm, master the Dao Realm, and be called the Supreme Man.

True Immortals learn step by step, Insight Dao, hold heaven and earth, grasp Yin & Yang, exhale **, guard God independently, muscles are like one, so they can live to the sky and earth, there is no end, this is the way of life.

Therefore, the real immortal is also called the real person.

Walking the road of the world of mortals is the road of self-derived universe, replacing the heart of heaven with one's own heart, the way of observing the sky, and the journey of holding on to the sky.

Heavenly Dao runs, Yin & Yang good fortune, the news is full and empty, the sun goes to the moon, because of it, there are phenomena of day and night, cold and heat, wind, cloud, thunder and rain, and everything has the shape of growth, collection, success or failure, rise and fall, good and bad, misfortunes and blessings

When the Red Dust Immortal no longer draws energy from the outside world, the Red Dust Immortal is a Realm that will never pluck out a single hair, not take a single hair, keep its nature true, and not be burdened by things. It will put down the entire Universe

The universe no longer has any influence on the Hongchen fairy, and the Hongchen fairy no longer asks the universe for energy, merit, fame, and detachment from the outside world.

This is the ineffectiveness of gods and men.

Every mortal fairy can be called a god-man.

But whether you are a god, a real person, or a perfect person, you need to learn from the universe and learn everything from the very beginning, and how to become a universe is a difficult problem on the threshold of practice.

Refining and transforming qi, refining qi and transforming gods, the first two Realms are all accumulated in practice, and the focus is on refining and transforming.

Soul Refining Returns to Void, Returns to Void Indistinguishable Dao, the focus is on returning and combining.

"Brightness to sun and moon, darkness to void."

Zhang Ruoxu gazed at the Taotao River of Time, and seemed to see two roads, diverging at the end of the years, forming two branches.

One branch is resident in the universe for a million years, returning little by little, reversing the immortality of the seventh generation, the immortality of the eighth generation, and the extreme peak of the ninth generation...

The other branch has to be clean, with only a little bit of true spirit left, and enter the Immortal Realm, and then reshape it, cutting it with the current years, and transcending it.

The latter is similar to the Red Dust Immortal, but different from the Red Dust Immortal. It seems that they can be called Celestial Immortals, which are Saint Dao Fruits.

All people have no self, real people do nothing, gods and people have no merit, Saint has no name.

For the latter path, Zhang Ruoxu has not thought about it. The fairy mirror he refined carries the two worlds of gods and immortals, and it is marching in the direction of the Immortal Emperor Mirror of Eternal Freedom. Immortals.

Moreover, the small Immortal Domain built by several elixir plants of Tianzhu, on the one hand, is to train talents similar to Qingdi in the future, and on the other hand, it is also Zhang Ruoxu's back-up.

He can be reborn in the Immortal Domain of the gods and become a Celestial Immortals body.

Which way is it going?

At the moment when Zhang Ruoxu was in a dilemma, the River of Time surged up like waves, as if a clay pot had been rolled up from the upper reaches and from the lower reaches.

The pottery pot exudes a simple and boundless atmosphere, which has been carried through the years and has been passed down to this node. A Samsara imprint appears on the pot.

It is exactly the same as Zhang Ruoxu's Samsara seal.

"I see!"

Zhang Ruoxu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud. Children only make choices, and of course adults want them all.

How could the Red Dust Immortal be such an inconvenience, requiring both the Red Dust Immortal and the Celestial Immortals.

That is, God-man, but also Saint.

He will be the supreme Sacred!

Inside the clay pot was a young man, lying peacefully, with a faint blue halo surrounding his body, his cheeks were moist, his lips were rosy, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The people inside the clay pot looked very familiar.

"Of course it looks familiar."

Zhang Ruoxu laughed and cursed himself, because that boy was him.

A young Heavenly Emperor, young Zhang Ruoxu.

I see myself, watch freedom, and see the real me.

Take off the two rounds of sun and moon on your shoulders, and hang Universe Wanyu, as if there is only one in the sky.

The supreme Heavenly Emperor stepped into the original space of the universe, and the workload of the emperor doubled.

The last bit of true spirit escaped into the clay pot.

Faintly, a sentence seemed to sound.

"Why is it all milky..."

(end of this chapter)