The boat was floating slowly and silently. In a blink of an eye, it came near the shore and moored, wandering slowly, as if... no, it was a paper boat.

"Guo Dalu, I saw a paper boat!" The voice of the jade-faced fox suddenly rang.

One?

Guo Dalu was slightly stunned and looked at the lake again. He confirmed that there were three. He was about to answer the conversation, but he saw two figures, one gold and one white, rising up one after another, shooting towards a paper boat.

Golden Cicadazi and Bull Demon King.

The two big guys have high cultivation levels, and this is not the first time they have come to Liulianghu. They have not seen a paper boat welcoming guests once, but they have seen it at this time, so they don’t know the key points. Guo Dalu mentioned "whose cameras do their own things", so they chose to get on the boat without hesitation, without moving or shaking, and drifting with the boat.

"Go on the boat." Guo Dalu pondered for a moment, calling Qingyi and the Jade-faced Fox.

"But this is a paper boat..." Qing Yi said and looked around, "And where are Master Jinchan and Fellow Daoist Bai?"

Guo Daluo said: "I don't have time to explain, let's get on the boat first." As he said that, he jumped lightly and fell into the last paper boat.

The jade-faced fox followed closely behind. Qingyi hesitated for a moment and jumped onto the ship.

"Do you want to get to know each other again?"

After getting on the boat, Guo Dalu looked at Tingxue Lou Qingyi, smiling.

"Ting to the snow building owner Qingxia." Qingyi had just revealed his true form in the clear water. He knew that he could no longer hide it from Guo Dalu, so he simply recognized his identity. "You recognized Niu Mowang, but you didn't recognize me. Is it because my realm is not as good as him, and it is not enough to attract your attention?"

The paper boat floated towards the lake, and the tone of Mr. Xuelouqing slowly changed. In the end, the woman's voice was already clear, and her appearance became like the red plum blossoms in the first snow, which was pleasing to the eye.

"What are the conditions under which I am? How dare I despise the owner of Tingxue Tower?" Guo Dalu said sincerely and then said, "By the way, Mr. Qing, I have two questions below that I want to ask in person, I hope I don't mind."

Qingxia said, "I have already boarded your pirate ship, and I'm afraid I can't answer, please ask." Qingxia said, walking to the bow of the boat and sat down.

Guo Dalu laughed and asked, "I would like to ask, you and the Sunset Swordsman..."

"It's okay." Qingxia answered decisively, probably thinking that her tone was too deliberate, and added: "A subordinate relationship."

Guo Dalu understood it and asked again: "Then do you... recognize Zixia?"

Qingxia looked back at Guo Dalu, with a weird expression and said, "You should ask him directly for this question."

"I understand." Guo Dalu nodded, and said the same thing. Sometimes asking questions is not for the answer, but for the sake of observing the attitude of the person being asked.

The lake surface is like a mirror, spreading in front of you with a shimmering wave, quiet and deep, and it is said to be 666 miles in a radius, but it gives people the feeling of boundlessness, like the sea.

At this time, the three of them had no interest in boating and traveling to the lake, and they were thinking about their own thoughts.

“Where are we going now?”

After a long time, the jade-faced fox couldn't help asking. After learning that Mr. Qing was the owner of Xuelou, she remained silent and felt a little nervous. It was because the story of the Master Ziqing Sword was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for thousands of years. Ziqing was out of the sheath, and the gods cried and screamed, writing a fascinating story of the world's dominance.

"Go and take your natal talisman..."

Guo Dalu connects.

The jade-faced fox smiled and stopped talking.

Qingxia asked, "Don't you go see him?"

"Don't worry, wait until the Great Sage of Peace Heaven finds him first, then we will find Elder Jinchan and the Great Sage of Peace Heaven to save a lot of trouble?"

Qingxia stared at Guo Dalu for a while, shook her head, looking speechless, "I'm afraid that this paper boat entering the lake was not arranged by you on purpose?"

"What kind of virtue can you do?"

"They are also on paper boats?"

"Um."

"Can you see where they are?"

"...I really don't use the Daozu Cave Heaven as a secret realm."

...

The paper boat rides the wind but does not have to break the waves. As you move forward, the golden cicada erects the Buddhist beads wrapped in his hands and stands on the bow of the boat. The white monk robe flutters with the wind and breaks through the world, making it look so clear that it is not like a commoner.

I have been to Liulianghu so many times and have done so many deductions. I have never been able to figure it out. I can feel that it is a breakthrough point that is a breakthrough point, but I don’t know where the breakthrough point is and what it is.

Therefore, when he saw the paper boat floating, he immediately became enlightened. The deductions he had done before seemed to have accumulated a long time of accumulation. Once the gate was opened, it surged out like a covered in the sky and everything became clear.

The paper boat is like an arrow, sailing towards its destination quickly. When it encounters an iceberg, it breaks it; when it encounters a water monster, it stops it; when it encounters a whirlpool, it jumps...

Along the way, the monk's robe never got a drop of water.

Suddenly, clouds and mists were shattered in front of him, blocking the road, and opening the Buddha's eyes, but still reaching out to see his five fingers, which was naturally a disorder of the formation.

The paper boat will not stop, nor can it stop. Once the boat stops, it is very likely to retreat to the distance and have to go back to the beginning.

This is the principle of "no advancement, no retreat".

Jin Chanzi closed his eyes and moved with his heart. The boat penetrated the clouds and fog. After a hundred miles, he quickly passed the formation disorder.

This was a trick he learned from Guo Dalu. Just now, Guo Dalu stepped on the shore and hesitated. As a result, he didn't think much about it, and naturally settled around and was right.

Tao follows nature, and the emphasis is on letting things go. Once you make a calculation, you will inevitably make mistakes. Jin Chanzi has a lot of insights into Guo Dalu's career and has a deeper understanding of Taoism in his heart.

Of course, if he had not been meditating all year round and his Zen mind was pure, he would not have been able to achieve "the heart is the same as one and moves with the heart" so quickly. It seemed that the Bull Demon King had retreated back to his original place for the second time...

When Jin Chanzi opened his eyes again, a barrier of ice and fire appeared in front of him, and the real hot and cold alternated, not a illusion.

This is the last level of Kuang Shiqi. Without any tricks, I can only pass through it. The ending is left to fate.

This is the true face of the Taoist Ancestor Cave Heaven. Even if you have the ability to see through the puzzle, even if you are wise and brave, even if you go from your heart to your heart... in the end you still have to return to your personal strength, otherwise, it will be "this road is not clear."

Jin Chanzi was unwilling to fail, so he didn't hesitate much. He immediately held the Buddhist beads tightly, his soul came out of his body, broke through the ice and fire barrier, and his body continued to stay in the paper boat and returned at will.

This is the escape of the cicada.

The soul is passing through ice and fire, where it is extremely cold and hot, which is the real soul torture. What kind of pain is that?

The Jin Chanzi, who was transparent and tenacious and had a profound Zen skill, began to doubt his own practice and practice life, and even felt a desire to retreat.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name, like a Vajra's angry eyes and an old monk's harsh voice resounded across the lake.

The nearly dispersed soul condensed once again, and the golden light shone in the ice and fire.

Once the golden cicada son, who originally had a golden cicada body, passes through the ice and fire barrier, his realm will inevitably go further and his awareness will gradually become perfect.

Jin Chanzi appeared on the other side of the ice and fire barrier, folded his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, stood barefoot on the lake, walking in the waves. Before long, a glass amber appeared in front of him. A white sword that was more than seven feet long hung in the amber, as if it had been hanging for hundreds of years.

"Sunset donor, long time no see."

Jin Chanzi looked at the white sword and smiled like the spring breeze blowing on her face.

The white sword trembled lightly and turned into a white light. The white light turned into a human form. A scholar in white appeared in the amber. He was the sunset swordsman of the Shengxu Sword, Kuang Shiqi, the master of the Shangxie Sword in Xuanjie.

"Old monk, are you here?" Kuang Shiqi's tone was casual and his expression was lazy.

"I'm here." Jin Chanzi said.

"You are the only one?" Kuang Shiqi looked at Jin Chanzi and then added: "I mean, it's up to you?"

Jin Chanzi smiled and shook her head, "Of course not, there is a master who leads the way."

"Where is the master?" Kuang Shiqi was a little excited.

"He should be on Oak Fairy Island at this time. He came for a life talisman, and he probably wouldn't have come here."

"Hey, that's a pity. If he could come over, I would like to ask him if he could go out from this ghost place." Kuang Shiqi sat on the ground, looking very regretful.

Jin Chanzi: "..." If Wudaozu nodded, who dares to let you out in the three realms?

"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me? After that, you can chat with me. I'm the only one in this place, not even a ghost. Old man Li is so cruel that he doesn't let his clones use. He can only turn into a sword to play every day, which is so boring."

Jin Chanzi: "..."

"I won't talk nonsense anymore, you can talk about the matter first." Kuang Shiqi looked at Jin Chanzi and said.

Jin Chanzi said: "Don't the donor of the sunset still remember the fact that you went to Jin Chan Temple to find me to defend the law many years ago?"

"Remember, we had a great chat that day."

"You asked me a question and promised that as long as I can answer it correctly, you will consider me as your teacher, but do you still remember?"

"Is this a matter? How can I say that the old monk has the answer?"

Jin Chanzi nodded.

"Please speak," Kuang Shiqi said with a look of his ears.

"You said that Buddha was also one, and Tao was also one, so why bother to divide Buddha’s path, right?"

Kuang Shiqi nodded sharply.

Jin Chanzi paused for a moment, brewed his emotions, and said solemnly: "There are many methods in this world, but is it just Buddha's way? I have four words to explain these thousands of methods..."

"What four words?"

Jin Chanzi paused word by word: "Only, I, alone, respect!"

After speaking, the storm suddenly rose from the six and two lakes.

Kuang Shiqi laughed and said, "Old monk, you are so kind to talk about the Buddha's declaration of enlightenment on the territory of the Taoist ancestor! Hahaha... I think you don't want to go out today, stay here to accompany me, hahaha..."

As we all know in the world of practice, the Buddha attained the six-meter-long golden body under the Bodhi tree. He pointed to the heaven and the earth with one hand, and said the declaration of enlightenment that "I am the only one in the heaven and the world" and shocked the three realms.

Now, Jin Chanzi travels through mountains and rivers, goes through hardships, and even uses the golden cicada's unique skill to escape from the shell. In order to tell Kuang Shiqi the four words, the intention is to be interesting.

The huge waves were tumbling and had already surrounded Jin Chanzi. Once he continued to "sarcasticly speak out", those lake waves containing profound meanings would be mercilessly shot over.

"Let me think about it..."

Kuang Shiqi stopped laughing and said seriously: "These four words are too big. I have to think about it carefully. Otherwise, you should sit next to meditation and recite scriptures first, so that I can think about it seriously, how about it?"

Unexpectedly, Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "What's wrong?" After that, he sat cross-legged on the water.

Kuang Shiqi looked at Jin Chanzi with a little surprise, and then realized that after his soul passed through the ice and fire barrier, Jin Chanzi's eighth generation was finally coming to an end.

"Excellent." Kuang Shiqi exclaimed.
Chapter completed!