The world is free to travel, and the sea of ​​suffering is endless. Who can raft? "Baidu search: "\\green^color^small^shu//"--By listening to the thunder and the blue sky, but can you ask for your wishes?

Everyone knows the suffering of the mortal world, and only treats suffering as a boat. Every flower and a tree blooms and fades, and all living beings are vast. Whoever wakes up will be drunk alone.

For example, at the end of the era, the first thing that comes to it is the suffering of the mortal world.

Those who jump out of the five elements really have no concern and are out of the world?

If a sword breaks the red dust, you can become a saint! If a sword breaks the red dust, you can become a saint?

With a sword falling, it is not only the world, but also the worldly thoughts.

I have a heart, but my heart has no place to fall. The trees that live in birds are like Cangwu in the past, missing.

If emotions are unhindered, they must not be forgotten. Both emotions and reason should be tolerated.

The heart of love bursts out with intense sparks, touching the heart, and is the source of miracles.

The idea of ​​principle is just like the fire that continues when the firewood is over. It is not lost in one's life, and it is the key to opening the door to success.

People with reason are all possessed by others, but they are eventually confused by them, and they are confused and lose their reason, or they are ruthless after being stalked.

Those who only love can abandon their reason, are passionate and impulsive, ignore the overall situation, and even sacrifice themselves for others and forget their relatives in private. Is it really worth it?

A person who is only rational is useless in love, is cold and wise, and is not shaken by external things. He holds a sword and cuts his head like cutting grass. Is it true that he has come to this point?

Only emotion and reason are better than ordinary people. How can the immortals and demons in heaven be as usual?

If you are so independent and reasonable, and you can control your feelings and reason, how can you explain it?

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That heart is full of vitality, powerful and full of vitality!

That heart contains the passion for good thoughts and blood, and deeply buried the perceptions of being human.

That heart accommodates love and love.

Where did that heart fall...

My heart fell in my chest, empty, and I jumped alone.

Why do you want to jump? It’s not just boiling your blood and moving for the sake of movement!

Then there is no heart, it is clearly space!

Then there is still atrium, and there is nothing there.

Love has sustenance, but the heart has no place to fall. The heart has no place to fall, and the love with sustenance is really as unbreakable as imagined?

Taixu Temple, the divine fire is clear.

In the center of the hall, the Throne of the Taixu God, Chu Xiang leaned against him, holding his hands!

His right hand, five fingers, are like a mountain, and the mountain is a perfect heart!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The heart was leaping, beautiful and vivid, like a work of art that would not make people feel bloody.

That frequency simply contains the truth of the Tao, which is more mysterious than any sound of nature and resonates with the heaven and earth.

That is, his heart! It is purely constructed by space. It looks like the heart.

Chu Xiang smiled calmly, and laughed so heartbroken.

He turned his gaze to his left hand again, as if he was holding a white jade mountain, with a sacred intestines and outlined the texture.

That's...he uses it to accommodate reason...the brain that carries wisdom...

The spirit of space, the body becomes space, and the consciousness exists in the void. Others are free in the void, which is caused by thoughts and the meaning reaches.

From the beginning of this road, unless he destroys himself, what else he needs!

The immortals and the great way of the souls of the heavens are still inseparable from the warmth of the body.

The gods and demons are mysterious and mysterious. After all, the divine body is indispensable and is a carrier for containing divine power.

The spirit of space alone can escape a ray of residual light as long as the ten trillion spaces are indestructible. The free mind can completely rely on nothingness and immortality.

Space constitutes the brain domain and the data processing center are much stronger than simple material neural structures. Even in the brain domain of the divine body, the single message processing ability is absolutely inferior.

But this is really necessary? The data processing center, which lies in the ability of space itself to accommodate, distinguish and sort out data, is one of the instincts of this space. In this way, what is the form, and what is the harm?

Every hair and skin can be thought about.

Space constitutes the mind, and almost all things are difficult to invade. Actual laws and invisible thoughts cannot be hurt.

But, indeed, can you still feel the heat in your heart?

The sword is cold, but the heart is hot. When it was transformed into a sword, the heart was still a little warm after all.

Now, where is the heart?

Human form and human nature are just to remember the past. They become free in space, so where are they still mortals, immortals, and saints...

If outsiders don’t understand, after all, even the deity has not reached the state of freedom, how can it be understood?

As the spirit of space, he knows how much he is.

The heart enters the heart, the mind enters the head. Chu Xiang sighed and walked down from the throne, entering the void, leaving an echo—

A sigh of no reason.

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Why bother to realize the way that is enlightened.

The mountain road winds, and a line penetrates into the mysterious state, swaying on both sides, all of which are earthly abyss.

The Tao can be told, but it is extraordinary. If you attain the Tao, you will be indescribable.

If you gain or lose, you will be determined to gain or lose. Who will understand the time of gain or loss?

Standing higher and looking farther. Looking back at the vastness, looking down at the earth, broadening the horizon. The scenery is like a picture, my heart is flying. I want to hold my hand, where is the old friend?

On the left is the floating clouds, on the right is the smoke and clouds...

What you get is always vivid and visible to the naked eye. It is the scenery, the clear air, and the origin is closer to freedom.

Why are you lost silently? I always thought you had grasped it and never lost it. However... I just pride myself in the end.

After all, I will stand at a height of slightly cold as I wish. I sighed at the past and sighed at the cold dew, but now I am tired? Those who are sad and sad will forget sorrow without sorrow. The heart is free from worries and wanders in the vast void. Even if I intentionally put all kinds of shackles on it, I will eventually let it go.

Chu Xiang stood at the top of the Taixu Temple, his body was floating, and his mind was unstable.

He stood at the other end, but even the vision of the saint was deceived.

If there is space, my body will never die. If there is no place, my mind will be unobstructed.

Unless he has nothing and nothing, he can only be defeated...but then, how is that possible?

Chu Xiang spread his hands, not holding anything this time.

He lowered his head and looked at the lines in his palm.

The place that should have been engraved with traces was blank...

"I never regret it, and I have come to this day. Perhaps the most regretful thing is me, and I even completely forgot how to regret it. In this way, why bother me? I have never been confused and helpless, and I always want to find some trouble. I have never been accustomed to the present Kongming..."

"If that's the case, why should I still exist? If that's the case, what else can erase my existence? Creation? Heavenly Way? I used to be afraid and brave. I am now afraid and forge ahead. I was helpless, but I can't compare to what I can do now. Actually... Actually... I understand that I am also wondering whether fortune can destroy me. I am obsessed with it, but I just don't want to try it at some point and encounter destruction that shouldn't have happened..."

"Strike? What else is worth fighting for? Are you detached?"

"Why, I think it's so close to me..."

"When dreaming of being at your fingertips, is this temptation or temptation? How can there be an essential difference between the two..."

"I admit that maybe I am afraid, behind my fate, even it is manipulated, that big hand..."

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The wind blows, and the light is warm. There is no sun, moon and stars in the Taixu Tian Realm. The alternation of light and darkness is changing every night.

The robe was rushing, and no matter how soft the breeze was, it seemed to be sharp when it stood high.

The long hair flew, and it scattered, and it scattered.

Three thousand black hairs are weaving in the air, always seemingly performing one black picture after another.

"You're here."

Chu Xiang's voice was faint, and his figure was frozen in reality in an instant.

Not far behind, the air was rippled with orchids, and a gauze skirt exposed the hem of the clothes.

It seemed that it had been predicted, or the picture appeared frequently, as he expected, the next moment, the fairy Biluo stood gracefully.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Three points of doubt, seven points of it to be natural. Is it doubt or it to be natural? Only the speaker himself knows it. How could Chu Xiang not be clear about it?

Fairy Biluo Wanwan walked to Chu Xiang, looking at his gentle and cold side face, wanting to speak but stopping.

It took a long time until Chu Xiang obviously focused on the distant sky again that Fairy Biluo relaxed and the fragrance dissipated.
To be continued...