Su Xun shook his head and said, "That's not called enlightenment, that's called paying homage to the Fifth Patriarch."

The young man snorted coldly: "You don't understand anything."

Before the young man's voice could settle down, he suddenly heard another young man say: "They are in the reed swamp. They are at the bottom. What can they understand?"

Hearing the young man's ridicule, Su Xun smiled calmly and did not lose his temper.

He closed his eyes and entered trance.

His heart was empty, and his consciousness fell into meditation.

With his consciousness immersed in his mind, Su Xun kept constructing the appearance of the huge heavenly palace in his mind. This model of the heavenly palace was exactly the heavenly palace of the Fifth Patriarch.

He wanted to perfectly outline the vision of the Heavenly Palace, but found that even if his consciousness and meditation were very fast, he could not perfectly outline the sixth level of the Heavenly Palace.

It was too difficult. Su Xun's consciousness was immersed in his own heavenly palace and he shook his head.

His eyes were burning and he said, "Just let everything happen and follow your heart."

After saying this, he was immersed in his own mind world. He looked at everything in his body and said in a deep voice: "The path that the Fifth Patriarch walked was an unusual path, and the five of them worked together to create

Tiangong is naturally very strong."

But again, this heavenly palace contains five people's views on Tao. If I were to pursue strong strength like Kuafu Zhuri, it would be good, but my original intention has been lost.

Even if I perfectly outline the Six Heavenly Palaces, I am just an imitator, not an enlightened person.

Imitate the expressions of the Five Patriarchs and imitate their heavenly palaces.

If we can only rely on imitation, we might as well pay homage to the Fifth Patriarch like those disciples who entered the great hall to enlighten themselves.

What I really need to do is not how to understand the immortal way of the Fifth Patriarch, but how to realize it according to my heart.

The Immortal Way of the Fifth Patriarch can fill in the gaps in my mind, but it is not the way that will influence my path.

At this thought, Su Xun's face showed a look of relief. He looked at everything calmly and looked at it from a different angle.

Everything starts from the original heart, and everything is the true self.

At this moment, Su Xun's eyes burst out with a ray of light.

He tried to understand, tried to understand these, and then constructed the missing parts of his heavenly palace.

In his mind, he constructed various possibilities, but in the end, he rejected all these possibilities one by one.

As this situation continued, five figures appeared in Su Xun's mind.

These five figures are none other than the phantoms of the Fifth Ancestor.

Su Xun looked at these phantoms. He did not salute, but put his hands together and called out to fellow Taoists.

If his words were known to outsiders, they would definitely say that he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. Even the Fifth Patriarch would dare to call him a Taoist friend.

But in the consciousness space, the five figures bowed to Su Xun and said, "What is there that you don't understand, fellow Taoist?"

Su Xun frowned and said, "I don't really want to understand the Taoism left in your heavenly palace. I just want to understand your past."

"Good!" The five phantoms said in unison.

Suddenly, they disappeared into Su Xun's consciousness space.

Just when Su Xun was a little surprised, the space he was in suddenly changed. Now he was sitting cross-legged under the tree. Fallen leaves were fluttering under the tree, and a leaf fell on the teacup on the chessboard.

Su Xun took a look at the tea with mixed leaves, and immediately took a sip of tea.

Not far in front of him, a scroll slowly unfolded, and a young man slowly appeared.

Behind the young man, there was an apricot forest. The young man looked at Su Xun and slowly said, "I planted the apricot forest here."

Su Xun asked: "I dare to ask my friend, how many years will it take for apricots to grow into a forest?"

The young man looked at Su Xun with burning eyes and replied with a smile: "It is a virtue to help others and to use medicine to help others. It is like a forest of apricots, and it takes more than a few years to survive."

How can it be saved? Su Xun continued to ask.

Ask in your heart, think in action, and over time you will grow into a forest.

If the apricots become a forest, it will take a long time, not to mention too long, and the price will be high. Even if the apricots become a forest, what is the point? Su Xun asked the doubt in his heart.

If apricots grow into a forest, they are not for themselves, but for others.

If there is a forest of apricots, and the apricots are ripe, they can be picked by anyone, and they can be paid under the tree, but it can be convenient for others.

Su Xun fell into thinking, and then he bowed to the phantom young man and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your teaching. I understand."

After Su Xun said this, the young man nodded and then disappeared.

The memory scroll unfolded again, this time it was a middle-aged man.

The figure of this middle-aged man seemed a bit unreal to Su Xun.

Driven by curiosity, he slowly walked to the middle-aged man's side.

Su Xun's eyes fell on the middle-aged man. He saw that the middle-aged man was in ragged clothes and covered with dirt. He also had a wine gourd tied around his waist. He held the mud with one hand and opened the wine gourd with the other hand free.

Stopped and took a sip of strong wine.

After drinking, he hummed some songs again and felt very comfortable.

What a strange person. Su Xun looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but wonder: "May I ask, sir, why are you holding mud in your hands?"

The middle-aged man turned around, glanced at Su Xun, and said, "What do you think I am doing?"

Su Xun was startled for a moment, and then said seriously: "Mud is only played by children who are still young at heart. It is not the right way."

So you think I'm not doing my job properly.

Su Xun was stunned, but couldn't find the words to refute.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at Su Xun and said with a smile: "How did you know that I was just playing with mud and not having no other uses?"

Su Xun frowned, puzzled by the middle-aged man's behavior.

Suddenly, a lame man came to the middle-aged man's side. He coughed a little and said, "I feel cold, and it hasn't improved in a few days. I hope you can give me some medicine."

The middle-aged man glanced at the lame man and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, please wait a moment."

After saying this, he squeezed the mud in his hand a few more times. Soon the middle-aged man kneaded the mud in his palms and turned it into small mud balls.

He handed the clay pill in his hand to the lame man and said, "After you go home, swallow this pill. After three days, the cold will dissipate and you will recover naturally."

Su Xun looked a little stunned when he saw this scene. This mud can also be taken as a pill. That means eating dirt. If people eat dirt, doesn't it sound a bit ridiculous? Su Xun lost his voice.

Why not? My name is Chen Niwan, the middle-aged man said slowly.

If everyone in the world understands its meaning, there won't be many doubts. If everyone in the world doesn't understand its meaning, then there is no need to continue doing this.

Su Xun seemed to understand something, and he slowly said: "I was a little rash in my words. As long as the original intention is to save people, no matter what method, there is nothing wrong."

Although the form of the method is different, there is no right or wrong behavior.

As long as you understand, the middle-aged man smiled lightly at Su Xun, and then was remembered by the scroll.

Su Xun continued to look at the scroll, and another figure walked out of the scroll. He waved to Su Xun from the boat and said: "You can reach the third step, you have a good understanding, but you have wasted a lot of time.

."

Where are we going in the remaining time? Su Xun raised his brows and said calmly.

In the remaining time, we can take a boat to the ends of the earth.

The end of the world is too far away. Where are we going? Su Xun is puzzled.

Looking for the answer you need, the young man laughed, closed the folding fan in his hand and looked at Su Xun.

Su Xun hesitated and said: "You said there is not much time. Since the time is so short, how can we reach the end of the world?"

The ends of the world are right next to you, but you didn't see the young man looking at Su Xun with burning eyes.

Wherever there was the end of the world, Su Xun looked around and found only a small boat and two people on the boat, one of whom was himself and the other was this young man.

I am the end of the world you are looking for, the young man said slowly.

Su Xun glanced at the young man suspiciously, feeling confused.

Okay, time is running out. If you can defeat me, you will have passed the test.

Suddenly, the boat came to a rapid. The young man did not panic and immediately took the helm of the boat. However, he heard him say: "The emperor fell to the ground, and the prince returned to the sky."

Su Xun listened to these two words of the young man and seemed to feel something in his heart. He immediately said: "Wuyi pines and bamboos, cicadas chirp at sunset."

The young man glanced at Su Xun and continued: "There is a way. This way is not nothing but exists. Don't seek it if it is not there."

Su Xun thought for a moment and replied: "There is a heart, and this heart is neither empty nor nothing. Don't force it in the air."

What do you think is hollow and what is true? The young man continued to ask.

Su Xun pondered for a moment and then said: "The heart is aware of everything. Therefore, all kinds of dharmas arise in the mind. If the mind is not settled, it is helpless and it is empty."

But there is also a way where the body of Tao is empty, but it is not the same as emptiness. So what is the difference? The young man continued to ask.

I think that although the Dao body is empty, it is actually like the body. The body includes the existence of hands and feet. The fact that it is not the same as empty means that the body is different from the hands and feet.

If nothingness destroys existence, then what is the explanation?

Empty view is not the nature of seeing. If you are in the midst of empty view, it will not prevent you from feeling anything. Therefore, if you want to break through empty view and restore your original mind, then you will not destroy existence with emptiness, but destroy existence with heart. Su Xun

Explained slowly.

The young man opened the folding fan again and said slowly: "You have reached the end of the world."

After saying this, Su Xun looked at the horizon not far away. It was indeed the end of the sky and the corner of the sea. There was only a thin line between the sky and the sea.

This is the end of the world. When Su Xun saw this end of the world and the end of the sea, instead of showing joy, Su Xun's face was extremely calm.

In this way, if you follow your heart in everything, you will find your own way.

After Su Xun said these words, everything in front of him was shattered.

It's a pity that I don't have enough time, otherwise I would definitely have a discussion with the Fifth Patriarch, Su Xun Zhengse Dao.

He slowly withdrew from that state, stared at the huge Heavenly Palace, and said: "No matter how big the Heavenly Palace is, it is not mine after all, so why should I envy it."
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