Chapter 370 Epiphany
Perhaps it is because of the nature of the work and his own personality. Even if I am close friends with Yuan Tiandao, he rarely mentions his work to me, let alone the Skynet organization he has devoted all his life to build. However, I can still taste many details from the clues of getting along with Lao Yuan back then. Lao Yuan once said that many things have changed after he was six years old, from the purest at the beginning to the complexity later, and from the time Dong Lei and I went to Beijing.
Judging from Lao Yuan's caution, although he was still the captain of the team at that time, he was already very passive, so passive that he needed to take us to Tianjin to change several cars and then disguise himself. In fact, it can be seen that the Skynet organization, which was led by Yuan Tiandao, was gradually improved and powerful after decades of changes. However, the components of the Skynet organization have become more complicated, and these things are not difficult to understand. The Skynet organization is a special existence in the capital.
He was indeed in charge of the capital and conquered the world with one sword, but he was also hated by the new powerful class because of his conservatism. Those powerful classes would never allow such a powerful Skynet organization to be in the hands of Yuan Tiandao and Bend Lao Liu, so this Skynet organization is definitely infiltrated with other people.
If I was not mistaken, this person was actually an old cat.
And the old cat is probably the leader of the dark camp.
The new powerful class chose Lao Mao, the person who was secretly named in Tianwang to restrain the bent back Lao Liu, and Lao Mao also needed the powerful information network accumulated by Bent back Lao Liu and Yuan Tiandao. In this way, although Lao Mao always called Yuan Tiandao the captain, he had actually put Yuan Tiandao in his later years. Then after Bent back Lao Liu died, Yuan Tiandao was completely crazy again, and Lao Mao had actually taken over the entire Tianwang.
The reason I think so is because Li Donglei told me some things about the capital city before. He said that behind the surface calmness in the capital is actually a surging under the turmoil. The powerful class needs to bend the bend the head of Lao Liu to stay in the capital city, but he also hates the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend, but according to the imperial skills of the powerful class, they do not want the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend the bend, nor do they want Xuanyuan Qingtian to be the only one who can control the overall situation. So those people will definitely find an organization that can confront Skynet. All I can think of is the word "Dark" camp.
The foundation of the Xuanmen based on Zhou Yi is yin and yang balance and meanness. No wonder Dahuang has always said that Zhou Yi is an emperor's art. If you look at it this way, the second uncle can go to Beijing to successfully take the knife, and the various operations of Dong Lei in the capital can proceed in an orderly manner. In fact, it has been approved by the powerful class. The powerful class needs to be at this stage when Yuan Tiandao died and did not come back. Some people can continue to maintain the confrontation with the Xuanyuan family and the dark character camp, and once again reach a balance.
I looked at the meditating monkey again. The feeling in my heart was very complicated. All your movements and language were under the control of others. You might even be able to monitor a group of people through the screen, and no one would be able to calm down.
Perhaps in my eyes, this is a monkey. In the eyes of those people sitting in front of the monitor, I am actually no different from this monkey. They silently looked at my strange life experience. How did the monkey, who was destined to live no longer than 23 years old when they were born, jumping up and down with a group of people and changing their fate? When they felt that I was not threatened, they could look at me like watching a show. Once they felt a trace of threat, they could kill me, a little ant who could be slaughtered at any time.
I'm like a clown.
A clown struggling hard in the quagmire of fate.
At this moment, what I thought and thought in my heart suddenly became illusory, and the direction of my heart was even more confused. The true energy in my body was circulating on its own, the golden scriptures were chanting and the immortal sounds were lingering. I seemed to see a vast ocean, with auspicious clouds spreading above the ocean, and the gods and Buddhas in the heavens were observing the world with cold eyes.
The Tao Te Ching says that the world is not kind to treat all things as straw dogs.
Some people say that all the gods and sentient beings are all ants.
I walked to the edge of the cliff and saw Dahuang and Erhuang who were retreating from Qimen Dunjia art. I saw Zhao Wuji and Xiaolan looking at me below. My eyes swept across the cliff and caves on the cliff. I seemed to see the madness of the monks in ancient Shu. For the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and in order to become immortals, they dug holes to practice and cut off their own way of retreat.
I opened my mouth and asked at the countless hanging holes on both sides of the cliff: "What are you doing? What is the way you are asking for?"
My question was very stupid, and the sound was very loud. At this moment, my perception was spread across the world. I didn’t need to lower my head to know that Dahuang Erhuang looked up at me strangely, and every pore on my body began to breathe.
I asked again, "Tell me an answer!"
Erhuang took a step forward and asked me what he wanted. Dahuang stopped him, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't move, don't disturb him."
My heart is empty, my heart is lonely, and my heart is proud.
I'll take a step forward.
Regardless of whether the abyss is ahead or not.
I said again: "If I tell you that the Tao you seek and the immortality you pursue is just a dream, with wind, snow, water, moon, and clouds passing by, have you ever regretted it?"
After asking this, I felt the strange sounds of the countless caves in the coffin canyon around me. They were the unyielding souls and resentment of these senior masters who fell and sat here.
I have no whereabouts, but stand between the heaven and earth.
I looked up and my heart talked to these countless resentful souls and resentment. I said to them: "I, Lin Baqian, want to use the body of an ant and the ambition of an ordinary man to shake Kunlun. I will ask for an answer for the monks in the world and the eternal people, and also pursue a result for myself. On the day of success, Lin Baqian, stepping on the starry sky map, climbing up to the gate of heaven, and killing gods, and the Buddhas block the Buddhas, and I will use my eyes to penetrate the cycle of reincarnation."
Dahuang stared at me, opened his mouth and asked me, "Lin Baqian, Master Dog, I ask you, if you see the so-called immortal world of immortality everywhere, and see countless senior and sages fighting to fight against foreign enemies without falling, what will you do?"
I raised my hand.
At this moment, the feet do not touch the ground and the head does not look at the sky.
I said, "Then I, Lin Baqian, should fight to the death for the people of the world!"
The next moment, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and the magical treasures in the cave of the coffin gorge gathered into wisps of golden light.
At my feet, lotus flowers rise and fall. Where the lotus fall, dead trees come in spring, white bones grow flesh and blood. One by one, the monks walked to my feet, their clothes were in a peaceful state. They walked to my feet and sat upright, and auspicious clouds arose arose from their flesh and blood. These ancient Shu monks left the supreme treasures left by their lifelong practice. While I was swallowing and spitting, these auspicious clouds penetrated into my mouth and nose, and the fragrance was scented.
Dahuang shouted at me: "Lin Baqian, this is a great opportunity! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When will you wait until you sit down and swallow your breath?!"
I nodded.
So far, I still don’t have my own breathing method. Dahuang said that it is suitable for the seven treasures of Longhu Mountain to be presented with both hands, but it is not suitable for me. What I use is still the method given by Yuan Tiandao when I was a child. At this moment, I followed that simple method to swallow breathing, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth given by countless ancient Shu monks, and spitting out white lotus flowers.
I could feel that my state was the same as the growth of my blood growth in the corpse that I devoured, but that was devouring and plunder. Today, I received the gifts from these countless senior sages. Similarly, I have to shoulder all their hopes to help them find out the supreme mystery between heaven and earth.
The supreme mystery of the state at this moment.
All things in the world cannot escape my eyes.
I could feel a monkey holding a golden rod looking at me on the mountain in the distance, and I could feel an insect dead under the minions of a mantis in the distant woods.
This was an extremely surging force, but it was so gentle when it entered my body. The power washed my blood over and over again, and it ran through my body one by one.
Outside the body, the sun and the moon change.
It was like I was the only one left between the world.
I don't know how long it took.
I let out my last breath.
I stood up and bowed to the gradually faded figures. They waved their hands at me, and the bones turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.
The world is silent.
Zhao Wuji walked to me and put a piece of clothing on me. Only then did I realize that I was naked at the moment. No wonder Chen Xiaolan just looked at me from afar and didn't dare to get close.
Dahuang walked to me, and its dog's mouth smiled into a straight line, but it immediately broke its power as soon as it opened the dog's mouth. It said: "The Dunjia situation in the coffin canyon trapped the souls of countless monks from ancient times to the present, making them unable to be reincarnated. The master wanted to help them to save them back then. I don't know if you should say that you stepped on my dog's luck or that you are really talented. At this moment, you have a sudden enlightenment with the souls of countless monks, making them willing to give up their lifelong cultivation. It is hard to say whether this is destiny or fate. Apart from you, no one can take on this great opportunity. Apart from you, no one can make the souls come up with spirits. You are worthy of being chosen by heaven."
I stood up.
Then he frowned.
Chapter completed!