The so-called way of gods is the process of "Taoizing" the gods' own spiritual thoughts?

Then he also unknowingly transformed his consciousness into Taoism?

Mo Hua frowned and murmured:

"...the transformation of divine consciousness?"

After Huangshan Jun heard this, he shook his head and corrected: "It's not the Taoization of 'divine consciousness', it's the Taoization of 'spiritual thought'."

Mo Hua was startled and didn't understand, "What's the difference?"

Huangshan Jun said: "The monk's spiritual consciousness is called 'spiritual consciousness'. In addition, all the thoughts in the world are called 'spiritual thoughts', and among all kinds of divine thoughts, gods are especially respected."

"Only the gods' spiritual thoughts can be 'Taoized', so it's called 'spiritual transformation', but the monks' spiritual consciousness cannot."

Mo Hua asked quietly: "Are there no exceptions?"

Huangshan Jun shook his head firmly, "Humans are human beings, and gods are gods. If there are exceptions, wouldn't it mean that humans and gods are indistinguishable? This is not in line with the laws of Dao..."

After it finished speaking, it glanced at the ink painting and was suddenly startled.

All kinds of weird signs on the ink paintings came to mind little by little...

Huangshan Jun's heart suddenly jumped, "You can't be..."

Mo Hua looked innocent, "What about me?"

Huangshan Jun was stunned for a moment.

What is he?

He is a mortal, but his spiritual thoughts have become Taoist?

No... this shouldn't be possible. It has never heard of such a horrifying thing in its entire life.

Ultimately, how can a mortal monk transform his spiritual thoughts and complete his "Tao transformation"?

This requires not only a massive amount of divine consciousness, a qualitative change in divine thoughts, an understanding of the "Tao", but also the extremely rare "Marrow of the Gods"...

Even for gods, it is difficult to further "Taoize" them.

Let alone a little monk.

Huangshan Jun felt relieved and sighed: "It's nothing."

It's because I think too much...

Mo Hua blinked and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He was afraid that if he asked again, he would reveal his secret.

Even though Huangshanjun is in such a state of desolation, he has lived a long life and has a lot of experience. If you tell him more, he might be able to guess it.

Mo Hua doesn't know the pros and cons of "the transformation of spiritual consciousness into Taoism".

What if it is something so terrible that it cannot be revealed or let anyone, not even any god, know about it?

Once leaked, it will cause huge fatal disasters.

And Huangshan Jun guessed it again...

Then I have no choice but to silence myself!

Mo Hua sighed.

He doesn't have many gods as friends.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to lose this "good friend".

Huang Shanjun suddenly felt a cold wind blowing through him, making his neck feel chilly.

It couldn't help but look at the ink painting and said with some anxiety:

"Little friend, could it be that you..."

"It's nothing." Mo Hua reassured with a smile, then looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, I have to go, there are still things to do next..."

Huangshan Jun felt relieved.

It seemed as if the bloody guillotine that had been hanging on his head just now was removed.

"Little friend, walk slowly!" Huangshan Jun said with a smile.

Mo Hua nodded and walked out, but when he stepped out of the door with one foot, he suddenly turned back and looked at Huangshan Jun.

Huang Shanjun's heart tightened and he said with a smile: "Little friend, is there anything else you can do?"

Mo Hua looked around and asked: "Tiger, your temple is too dilapidated. Do you want me to find someone to repair it?"

Huangshanjun looked slightly stern and said quickly: "My little friend's kindness is appreciated by the tiger, but although this temple is dilapidated and has leaks of wind and rain, I am used to living in it."

"As the saying goes, big temples are for big gods, and small temples are for small gods. This ruined temple is just for me, a poor little mountain god."

"Oh..." Mo Hua nodded, his eyes suddenly focused on Huangshan Jun, and he said slowly:

"Tiger, are you... hiding something?"

As soon as these words came out, Huangshan Jun's expression changed instantly.
Chapter completed!