Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Looking down at Huangpao, Li Chuyi's face was filled with displeasure.

The prince's robe looks loose, but in fact the inner layer is all close to the body, and the middle layer is protected by soft armor. In addition, it is tight and heavy due to the debris all over the body.

Shen is nothing, but he can't bear the tightness. His Taoist robes were always as big as they could fit, and they couldn't touch his crotch when he kicked them straight. This outfit looked like a prison sentence, and it looked awkward everywhere.

"Your Highness, you are so heroic today!"

The careless little monkey was still praising him. Li Chuyi rolled his eyes and didn't bother to scold him. He patted his butt and turned around to walk out.

At the same time, at Zhenxi Palace, Yuwen Taihao smiled and extended his hand.

"Let's go."

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Yao took his arm.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman were like a couple of gods. The two of them stepped out and were immediately followed by two teams of golden-armored guards.

"Why don't you give me my knife?"

Yu Yao asked softly with a smile as her lips moved slightly.

Patting her hand gently, Yuwen Taihao said warmly: "I will return it to you tomorrow. Today is not the right occasion. I can't take it out to play with if I give it to you."

"Are you afraid that I will assassinate you?" Yu Yao looked over with a half-smile.

Yuwen Taihao did not smile, his face straightened slightly and he said solemnly: "Yao'er, this kind of joke is not allowed."

"Look, I scared you. You're still as serious as before. I'm just teasing you."

Yu Yao laughed dumbly, but Yuwen Taihao still looked at her intently. He didn't give up until Yu Yao's eyes showed a look of begging for mercy.

Not long after arriving at the main entrance of the palace, at the moment when he was about to cross the threshold, Yuwen Taihao's foot suddenly paused and slowly retracted it.

"Otherwise, you should see Brother Huang some other time."

Yu Yao's eyes showed helplessness: "You don't really think I want to assassinate you, do you?"

"Of course not, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Looking at the beautiful girl's bright eyes, Yuwen Taihao hesitated several times for a moment, and finally sighed softly.

"Today's ceremony is too boring. I'm afraid I'll bore you. And today's protagonist is Li Chuyi. Although the emperor also called your name, it's always a bit disrespectful to meet on such occasions. I want to find a suitable time. Introduce you to him more formally."

"But you also said that Emperor Yan called my name and asked me to come over. Wouldn't it be even more inappropriate not to go today?"

Seeing that Yuwen Taihao was still hesitant, Yu Yao patted his arm comfortingly.

"Okay, I know you sympathize with me, but Emperor Yan has appointed me to go, and today's occasion is indeed very suitable. Didn't you say that he values ​​the first year of junior high school very much? What if he really wants to do something to me? With you, the King of Zhenxi, and the crown prince Chu Yi, how can Emperor Yan sell you two a piece of noodles to save this little girl's life? "

After a moment of silence, Yuwen Taihao wanted to persuade him again, but the corner of his eye suddenly flashed, and he seemed to see a trace of cassock. He turned his head suddenly but didn't find anything strange, but he felt like he was carrying several big mountains in his heart. It sank firmly.

"What's wrong?"

Following his gaze, Yu Yao found no suspicious signs and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"It's nothing. Maybe I'm too tired these days and my eyesight is a little blurry."

After a few perfunctory words, Yuwen Taihao took her hand and left in the car without waiting for the beauty to ask further questions.

Seeing the long queue slowly leaving the palace gate, a handsome monk appeared at the corner of the street without warning, smiled at Yuwen Taihao's chariot, and disappeared again without warning. .

The guards next to him had not noticed any trace of him from beginning to end, even if the nearest person was only half a finger away from him, and they passed him by without realizing it.

Deep in the void, within the realm of Three Elements.

It is not unreasonable for Tao Zun to call this place the "Garden of Chaos". Even the word "garden" is not enough to describe the beauty here. All kinds of unimaginable fantasy scenery can only remind people of four words - forest Luo Wanxiang.

The colorful light bands traveling in the void all turned into a constantly changing halo here. When you first look at it, you will have the ultimate feeling of "this is bright", as if you used to live in a black and white world, and it was still covered with a thick layer of dust, until you come here Only after you get here will you find that your world has become brighter.

The sudden brightness makes your eyes full of longing, and you look eagerly into the past to experience more, but something changes at this second glance. Everything before is like a bubble in the sun that has been burst by someone. It dissipates without giving you time to react, leaving only a wonderful memory for you to reminisce about, and it drives you crazy in the recollection.

But it's useless to be crazy, that kind of beauty will not reappear because of your irritability. There are only pure monochromatic colors that envelope you. No one can tell whether what they see is black, white, or color, because there is only this one color in your field of vision, and everything including you is integrated into this color. Inside, you seem to be left with only your own soul floating in it, not knowing whether you are alive or dead.

Only when your Taoism reaches a certain level can you see the difference from this pure species.

For example, to a Taoist priest, the monotony is like the greatest miracle in the world. It can reveal any answer you want to know. Of course, the answer is not directly presented to you, but it inspires your thoughts, giving you a sense of a winding path like an epiphany.

The Taoist priest had many questions to think through, but what was more important to him was to find his last remaining soul first. This time, there were no obstacles. With the attraction of his soul, he quickly found a wooden box, which contained his remaining soul.

With the help of the Taoist master, the restrictions on the box were easily broken. Opening the lid of the box, a translucent Taoist priest floated out, and took the initiative to merge with his original soul without being pulled. He sat cross-legged and entered into meditation naturally, and the Taoist priest began to concentrate and merge.

When he opened his eyes again, the long-lost sense of clarity filled his mind, and the whole person exuded an indescribable sense of ease from inside to outside. His hands and feet seemed to belong to him now, and his body finally appeared in pure colors.

His five fingers trembled and waved casually, without any seals being cast, and all kinds of powerful Taoist methods appeared at his fingertips, but they were drowned out by the purity around him in just a moment.

Looking at his fingertips in doubt, the Taoist priest turned his head and looked at the Taoist master.

The Taoist smiled and nodded gently: "Yes, you can cast spells in the Sanyuan Realm. It seems that you have turned a disaster into a blessing." The Taoist thought for a moment and then realized. This is the Sanyuan Realm. Although it is only the outer periphery, it is not easy for everyone to enter. It is filled with the three qi that is closest to the chaos of yin and yang. The seemingly hazy monochrome is actually interwoven by the three qi. The Tao and the law outside are all dissociated into the most primitive state here. If he could not change the Tao, the Tao and the law just now would not even show a shadow. Looking down at his body, the Taoist asked curiously: "Master, do you think we are alive or dead now?" The Taoist smiled and said: "If we have consciousness and can think, we are naturally alive." "But our bodies are all constructed by our own Tao, and they are no longer considered physical bodies. Is this still alive?" "Of course! ”

Dao Zun nodded seriously.

“Tian’er, you have received my true teachings, and your vision is far higher than that of the people in the Three Realms. However, you have not seen the external real world, and your thinking is still limited by the framework of the Three Realms. The physical body of a cultivator is certainly important, but the essence rather than the material is important. The name of the physical body is just a habit. In fact, the most appropriate name should be called the shell. Its function is to accommodate the soul and the Tao Yuan, and coordinate the two to bring the Tao that your soul has realized to the limit. It is not the flesh and blood that counts as the physical body. Just like you and me, at this level, the physical body seems different from that of ordinary people, but in fact the essence has already changed. Your blood and my blood are more precious than immortal stones and spiritual liquids, and your flesh and bones are stronger than many spiritual materials and immortal treasures. They must be the best raw materials for refining immortal treasures and immortal pills, so you and I are no longer considered human beings, but immortals, real immortals! "

Then the Taoist pointed to the surroundings.

"This is the Three Yuan Realm, filled with the three Qis of Xuan, Yuan, and Shi, which are closest to the chaos of Yin and Yang. This place can help us shed the mortal world and refine the immortal body. Your feelings come from this. Because this is the first time you have experienced the refinement of the three Qis, the mortal world on you has left you, and your soul is a little uncomfortable for a while, which will make you confused about your own existence. Remember, the immortals refine their bodies and their hearts, and the heart of Tao is the foundation of a cultivator. As long as your heart of Tao is stable, no change can knock you down; as long as you can still think, it proves that you are still alive, even if you have no physical body. "

The Taoist nodded and asked again: "So, ghost cultivators are actually alive?"

"Of course! Ghost cultivators are just souls without physical bodies. They no longer cling to the flesh and blood body, but find another way to condense ghost bodies with dead air. Regardless of the material of the body, they are actually no different from other cultivators. As long as they can think, they are alive! ”

The Taoist Master explained it in detail, but the Taoist was even more confused. He frowned and pondered for a while before asking, "What is the difference between life and death? Is it just the reincarnation of heaven? If so, is there a real underworld in the world? Or is the process of reincarnation the underworld, where is the resting place of the dead?"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist Master did not answer, but sighed helplessly.

"I can't answer this question, because I don't know. Master has studied hard for his whole life and still can't see through it. The same is true for other saints and great powers. No one can clearly tell the boundary between life and death. The result of Master's comprehension is reincarnation, so such a world was born in the Yin-Yang buckle, but this is only Master's answer, and it is an incomplete answer. There are traces of the reincarnation of heaven in the Yin-Yang buckle, but the reincarnation of the thirty-six heavens is just a guess, and no one has ever been able to fully verify it. Some people even died to verify the existence of reincarnation. Some of them disappeared completely, and some were successfully reincarnated. But the reincarnated people can't tell whether they are reincarnated or reborn in another body, because no matter whether they are reincarnated or reborn, the soul of the person will undergo a subtle change. There have never been two completely identical souls in the world. No matter how similar they are, there will be differences. "

After saying this, the Taoist said solemnly: "Tian'er, the secret of life and death is no less than the principle of yin and yang. The two are inextricably linked. If you understand it, you will be a god. But I think even gods may not be able to see through it all. After all, gods are also born from chaos, and they are also people in the painting!"