All the way back, many emperors in the countries they passed by were treated with courtesy, and there were countless people who wanted to keep Chen Xiaoming behind.

Money, beauty, power, status, and everything promised are nothing in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

And Chen Xiaoming's state of mind is a bit deeper in his understanding of cause and effect.

However, when it followed, Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and thought for longer and longer, and his words became less and less.

"Huh, you broke through!"

Opening his eyes and taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaoming glanced at Ouyang Qian, who had already broken through to the stage of spiritual transformation at the moment.

In a hurry, a little girl from the beginning has grown up at this moment. In Hansa City, when she saw her father again, she finally understood her heart and understood her artistic conception.

"Well, yes, sir."

Lowering her head in a low voice, Ouyang Qian's face was filled with a bit of frustration and shame. She was also a subordinate of Chen Xiaoming. Lu Liang, who chose to understand Chen Xiaoming's artistic conception, has now broken through to the so-called second step of cultivation, Kong Nie. realm.

And he is still in the Divine Transformation Stage, the gap between the two is too big.

"Well, stabilize your cultivation base."

With a wave of his hand, when the streamer flashed, a storage ring appeared, and within the ring, Chen Xiaoming had prepared a medicinal pill long ago.

With his eyes pointed at the latter, Chen Xiaoming ignored it, but continued to close his eyes and realize it.

Silently took down the ring, Ouyang Qian did not get angry, and she would not foolishly think about chasing after her own practice.

………………

After 30 years of vicissitudes, the original imperial capital is still there, but it is different from before.

There is not much change between the mortal world, but the change in the cultivation world is amazing.

In order to deal with the Xueyu monks, the four factions such as Baiyunzong formed an alliance of the four factions. Unfortunately, under the strong rising red butterfly of the Xueyu country, how could a fourth-level cultivation country be able to resist.

When Chen Xiaoming returned, this vast world was already the territory of the Snow Country.

The ice wall that is integrated with the ice and snow, the erected ice tower, and the ice sculptures everywhere in the city are filled with a strong snowy wind.

But in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, there is only a strong sense of strangeness.

"Hey!"

The carriage slowly stopped, and Chen Xiaoming's hunched body slowly got down from the carriage, staring at the street in front of him.

Things are different. Familiar streets and familiar shops, but most shops have been closed, and many shops are locked, and they don't know where to go.

Chen Xiaoming stepped out in one step, stepped on the entrance of the street, and stepped into the street.

An indescribable aura wrapped around Chen Xiaoming's body, the breath was entangled, and the falling snowflakes seemed to be dodging, not daring to approach.

"You guys are waiting for me here."

Without asking Ouyang Qian and others to follow, Chen Xiaoming walked quietly alone, walking on this familiar street, Chen Xiaoming felt quite uneasy.

Going out is the cause, coming back is the effect, what you seek is cause and effect, and in the end, what you go through is the cause and effect.

However, this was not enough, Chen Xiaoming's thoughts returned and walked slowly along the street.

Originally, it was a remote corner of the imperial capital, with few people. Coupled with the invasion of the Snow Country, the streets that used to be lively were now ten rooms and nine empty.

"Old Li's head... Old Wang's head......Old Shen..."

Looking at one by one, I have lived here for more than ten years. There are people here who Chen Xiaoming once knew, but when I look again now, the room is empty and lonely, and there are layers of gray on the tables and chairs. .

"Huh? Is the Daniel not there too?"

I glanced at the blacksmith shop I used to know. Although there is no change at the moment, the people inside have changed a long time ago. The Daniel family has disappeared, and they don't know where they are at the moment.

At the beginning, that sentence was gone, but I didn't expect that it would take more than 20 years to go away.

Shaking his head, Chen Xiaoming pushed open his medical hall. The medical hall was full of dust. Chen Xiaoming didn't care. He found his chair, reached out to touch the dust on it, lay down and closed his eyes slightly. , took a nap.

It was snowing heavily outside the room, and Chen Xiaoming was the only one in the room. A faint wave permeated Chen Xiaoming's body, but after a moment of effort, it spread to the outside of the room.

At the end of the street, the carriage was parked aside, and Lu Liang and Ouyang Qian were waiting. Although the wind and snow were blowing on them, they were naturally unaware of their cultivation.

Time passed by little by little, and the snow fell more and more urgently. The unique atmosphere that enveloped the street slowly gathered back. Chen Xiaoming, who was lying on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes, his feet moved slightly, and the space was turbulent. When he got up and turned around, Chen Xiaoming had disappeared.

At the end of the street, Chen Xiaoming came slowly in the wind and snow.

Looking at the snow in the sky, Chen Xiaoming's understanding of cause and effect deepened.

"Come on, let's go somewhere."

With a light voice in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming took the two away again, his eyes looking through the endless void, as if he saw two people discussing the Tao.

This rain is born in the sky and falls on the ground, and the process in between is life!

Chapter 233 The Final Understanding of Cause and Effect

The unfamiliar land is covered with dense forests, and the sky is covered with dark clouds.

In an ancient temple not far away, several pedestrians who sheltered from the rain sat cross-legged and built a fire, sitting beside the fire to avoid the rain and cold.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but after a while, there will be lightning and thunder, the torrential rain will fall, and lightning flashes across the sky, like silver snakes dancing wildly.

Inside the temple, a thin-shirted man and a white-robed young man surrounded the fire and discussed each other.

"Why live?"

"This fire is life."

"Why?"

"I don't know how to live, but I often hear mortals say, make fire, make fire. Presumably this fire is life."

"Why die?"

"What is death... Death is death. If a person is dead, then he will die. If the heart is dead, forget it... This is death."

"This rain is born in the sky and dies on the ground. The process in the middle is life. I look at this rain, not the sky or the ground, and I don't look at the rain, but the life of the rain... It's life and death."

The look of confusion and emptiness in the eyes of the thin-shirted man was even worse. He pointed to the rain outside the temple and said.

The young man in white was moved, stood up, and bowed deeply to the big man.

The big man nodded with a smile, and was about to leave when he saw a silver snake flashing outside the temple, and then a figure came from outside the temple.

"Why?"

The light words drifted from outside the temple, and the thin-shirted man and the white-clothed youth were all stunned.

A hunched old man walked in from outside the temple, his eyes were black and white, and a peculiar wave flowed.

Looking at the old man's body, the young man in white always felt a little familiar. After looking at it carefully, the young man's expression changed, but he could see the identity of the old man.

"It's him!"

He thought to himself that the young man in white was Wang Lin. Although the old man's appearance and aura had changed a lot, he still recognized him. After all, he had been with him for more than ten years and had been the next-door old king for more than ten years.

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for many years."

The old man raised his head and glanced at Wang Lin, smiled at him, walked over slowly, and sat down by the fire.

"I didn't expect that in this small place, I could meet another Taoist person."

The thin-shirted man did not leave in a hurry, but sat down again and looked at Chen Xiaoming with interest.

"Under Mozhi, Daoist brother is......"

"Chen Xiaoming."

The artistic conception understood by the person in front of him is forgetfulness, and when the heart is dead, it is forgotten. Wang Lin's life and death artistic conception is inspired by it. Today, Chen Xiaoming is here, not for other reasons, but only to discuss Taoism.

"Why?"

The same question was asked again, and he didn't see it through after all.

See mountains as mountains, see water as water, see cause as cause!

Wang Lin's eyes showed a look of thought, and he understood the concept of life and death. At this moment, facing Chen Xiaoming's question, he remained silent.

Mo Zhi glanced at Chen Xiaoming, and thought about it for a while, and then there was an empty reminiscence in his eyes.

"I once heard that somewhere in the world, there is a kind of flower called the other side flower."

"There are two fairies guarding the other side of the flower, one is called Manzhu and the other is called Shahua."

"When the Bana flowers bloom, Manzhu will guard them. If the Bana flowers bloom for 1000 years, Manzhu will guard them for 1000 years."

"When the flowers on the other side fall, Shahua will stand by and wait for 1000 years until the flowers on the other side bloom again."

"I don't know what the reason you asked me is, but I think this other shore flower is the reason!"

"Mortal people often say, cause, cause, presumably this beginning is the cause!"

Chen Xiaoming frowned, looking at the flickering bonfire in front of him, the crimson flames were as gorgeous as a blooming flower on the other side, Chen Xiaoming felt as if he understood something, but he didn't understand anything.

After a moment of silence, the doubts in Chen Xiaoming's eyes deepened.

"Why fruit?"

The confusion in Mo Zhi's eyes became more and more intense, he stared blankly at the world outside, and slowly got up.

"The flowers on the other side have bloomed for 1000 years, and the flowers on the other side have fallen for 1000 years. Manzhu and Shahua have guarded for thousands of years, but they will never see each other."

"I don't know what fruit you are asking about, but I think Manzhu and Shahua should have met."

"The arising of this fire is the cause, and the extinguishing of the fire is the effect."

He lowered his head blankly, looked around, pointed a finger on the fire, and muttered in his mouth.

"This rain is born in the sky as a cause, and falls on the ground as an effect. The process in between is life and cause and effect for you!"

"Today you come here, discussing the cause and effect of the Dao is the cause, and the other day you will become the Dao because of this, this is the effect!"

Mo Zhi's confused and empty eyes flashed with a hint of reminiscence, he slowly turned around, and stared at Chen Xiaoming.

"Brother Chen, I don't know the cause and effect of what you are asking, but I have heard a word, I will send it to you today."

"Love is not causal, edge destined to death!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhi raised his legs and walked out of the temple. The heavy rain poured down and disappeared into the rain with a bit of reminiscence and confusion.

Chen Xiaoming sat cross-legged, looking at the bonfire in front of him, the flames rose, as if the other side flower was blooming, vaguely, the guardian Manzhu and Shahua met, met, and formed a fruit, Manzhu Shahua!

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