Legend of the Great Saint

For a moment, the white sky filled with interleaved light, some as wide as a river, some as fine silver wire, interwoven with each other until the end of the horizon. It's like a big, three-dimensional net, all inclusive.

This mesh is not stationary, but is running continuously, but in operation it reaches relative stillness, with a rhythm and aesthetic that cannot be described in words.

These lights are the manifestation of the law, that is, in his imagination, true and unwavering.

Li Qingshan stood up and looked down, as did the white earth. He seemed to be in an infinitely huge legal formation.

That's right, the world is a huge legal battle!

Heavy winds, thunderstorms, rivers and rivers, everything-- it's all a reflection of the effect of this law formation.

At the heart of the Falun Front is the “Way”.

Dawson, one, two, two, three, everything. 3,000 Avenue, Star World, Divine Buddha Demon, everything.

Even on the planet of previous generations, that magnificent universe was not.

People know the law, apply the law, from stone axe pots to rocket ships, constantly approaching the ultimate law, insight into 3,000 avenues, become the dominion of the world.

Only because individuals are too weak to accumulate power, there are no such harsh characters as "Gravity Emperor Newton”, “Relative Immortal King Einstein” and "Communist Red Light Vermax”.

But the world is different, and individuals can accumulate strength and wisdom and become incredible.

So he understood what a fairy is, what a true fairy is, and even higher places are the Bodhisattva, the Great Emperor, the Great Sage, and what!

The Daoist divided the practice into four major boundaries: refining and refining gas, refining and vaporizing the god, refining the god is still vain, and refining the false path.

Refining and gasification gas does not have to be said much. With the success of his Numen God, he reached the ultimate of refining and gasification God and became the so-called “fairy of man”.

Though not yet completely extraordinary, there is already a “fairy” word, finally recognizing the existence of some of the laws, that is to say, seeing.

If you want to survive seven heavenly robberies and become a so-called "true fairy”, you need to refine God and be vain.

The void, the sky, the emptiness, the way.

That's the proximity, the application, the access. Nature can live forever, call for rain, which is essentially different from the spell, just “call” is enough, the avenue will naturally respond to them, just as in this colorless realm, the so-called “mouth with the heavenly constitution”.

His people are extraordinary, they are extinct, whether they were demons or not, and once they cross this step, the same kind will only be one another. They understand mortals, but mortals cannot understand them.

But it is still not the highest realm, eight heavenly robberies, the cultivation of fiction, that is the ultimate pursuit.

At this point, it is no longer the application of the rules, but the direct incarnation of some kind of rule, the spokesperson of the Avenue. Such as the proud path of the heavens, such as the one of the true warriors, and so on.

The Dao is immortal and immortal. So the great saints can only be repressed and not destroyed.

A small bird can temporarily overcome gravity by fanning its wings, but even the power that brings together all mankind cannot eliminate gravity. Only, like birds, can the effects of gravity be temporarily overcome by other laws.

Meanwhile, purifying fiction does not mean being heartless, otherwise it is not synonymous, but assimilated. Just as he always manipulates the world of five continents by his own will, not by becoming part of the will of the world.

So he clearly realized that he was going to give up sooner or later. The path opened by the former, while making it much easier for the latter to walk, also blocked that last step.

The great saints, the bodhisattva, the great emperors, are all openers of avenues, so they can be called "great”. Bodhisattva was meant to be a "man of great awareness”.

He also understands why this “colorless realm” is the last of the eighteen layers of hell. All the hues have been removed here, and the "thought and action" on them have all been lost, naturally reversing dreams.

He was also thankful that he was not a true Buddhist disciple, otherwise he would never reach the end of the four-empty - if he wanted to.

“Don't want to" means don't want to, but don't want to, can't let go, can't forget, obsessed, photographed. So it's not enough to just not want to, you have to “not want to” in order for your mind to be unobstructed and shaded.

“Four Zen Eight Definitions" also belongs to the scope of thought, as well as to hue.

And for a Buddhist Buddhist disciple who practiced Buddhist law to such an extent, it's harder to let go of Buddhist law than it is for folks to let go of 100 ex-girlfriends or ex-boyfriends. The more determined you are to let go, the deeper your obsession is, the less you can connect with the colorless world.

Li Qingshan didn't have this hanging obstacle. It's just a tool. If it works, use it. If it doesn't work, throw it aside.

The law is empty, and the law is illegal.

He felt terribly sorry again, and once he knew that he had left the colorless world, all those understandings would be lost and the world would soon turn back.

It's not for anything else, it's just for lack of strength.

In the colorless world, everything is inexhaustible, inexhaustible, indelible and unabated. Do what you can to support this state of affairs and think freely of 3,000 avenues.

If he is in the color world, and tries to maintain it, he can deplete his essence in an instant.

In the past life, those monks, they wouldn't let you sleep for three days, or pour a pound of spirits. If you roll all the time in the red dust and dust market, in the temple hall of Jianghu, can you still get in?

The answer, of course, is no.

In order to maintain excellence, it is necessary to have six clean, breathtaking, light diets, give up the enjoyment of all ordinary people and devote all their energies to practice. If the beauty suddenly enters her arms when the night is quiet, she may not be able to hold it.

This is the limitation of human beings. The boundaries without power are hypocritical, so long as they are mortal bodies, do not say great enlightenment.

But with at least one confirmation, one answer, knowing which direction to go, all the hard work is not in vain.

So now it's time to meet the Fifth!

Li Qingshan turned back suddenly, all the light disappeared and everything returned to pure white.

A stone sculpture appeared in front of him, a three-headed six-armed stone monkey, squatting quietly on the white earth.

Stone monkeys have a peculiar shape - six monkey claws covering the eyes, ears, and mouth on three heads each - but they're not that tall, only as tall as a waist, or even funny and cute.

But it gave him the feeling of being part of a colorless world, not at all abrupt.

Four words appeared in his heart: "The Refining Path. ”

Breathe out, reach out, knock three monkeys, knock knock knock knock!

The stone monkey suddenly moved and put down the monkey claw with his mouth covered. “Goku, is that you? ”