Everyone did not understand, but Xu Wuzhou was immersed in it, constantly thinking about what is Tao.
Where does Xu Wuzhou stand at this time.
The visions of heaven and earth kept disappearing into his body. The surging Tao rhyme also penetrated into his limbs and bones.
But... Xu Wuzhou's visions of heaven and earth are not complete. It's not a real entrance, so it just collapses every time.
However, although these visions are not true entrances to the Tao, they are all visions of the holy Tao. Even if it is just a wisp that does not enter Xu Wuzhou's body, the effect is terrible. Some weak entrances exist, and the effect may not be as good as this moment's vision baptism.
The most important thing is that the number is still very large. The visions of heaven and earth of the second holy Tao appear again and again. Xu Wuzhou is baptized with the rhyme of Tao every time. This effect has attracted the attention of madmen.
Even it doesn't understand how this will react.
"What is Tao?"
This problem still immerses Xu Wuzhou in it. He can't become the sages. He has read a lot of their theories, but he also understands the meaning of their theories. But he can't. It's not his way.
As a modern man, he has rarely studied what the ethereal Tao is. The research is all real things.
Xu Wuzhou thought about his past life and his own experience.
"The teacher thinks that I study hard and get good grades is the way."
"The lover thinks it's a way to have her in every dream."
"My parents believe that there is no need for great wealth, as long as I am healthy and happy."
"My friends think that being congenial and forthright is the way."
Just, how can Tao have an answer? He once wanted to be a good student of a teacher, a good son of his parents, a good husband of his lover and a good brother of his friends.
However, the scum man who has never been the first in the exam and had many girls in his dreams has also smoked and drank, harmed his health and parted ways with his friends.
Similarly, he could not learn Confucius' benevolence and righteousness, Mozi's universal love and Lao Tzu's nature.
In fact, he is just an ordinary person among all living beings. He has never thought too much. Just because of an accident, I came to this world, came into contact with martial arts, and suddenly had a different life.
But in fact, he is still Xu Wuzhou, and his temperament has not changed. This is also the reason why he has not entered the Tao all the time.
But at this time... The three words "what is Tao" kept asking him, making him immersed in it and constantly extricate himself. Xu Wuzhou was confused and thought a lot.
Everyone can choose his own way, but he can't choose his own way.
Because he is not a warrior nurtured by the world. He is just an ordinary modern man.
He could not live like his parents, lovers and friends, Confucius, Laozi and Mozi, or even his own hope.
What is his Tao?
Xu Wuzhou thought for a moment. Confucius, Laozi and Mozi wanted the world to become what they imagined and the people in the world to become what they imagined. Parents, lovers and friends also want you to be what they think you are.
The Tao has the answer. The Tao is actually self perception and self cognition.
In fact, he is the Tao!
The road is the road, but you go up is the road. Where you go, that's the way.
That being the case, why bother about what is Tao?
What is Tao?
Oneself is the Tao. How to walk and how to walk out is the Tao. Standing still, that's the way.
Everyone wants you to be what they imagine. This is their way.
You can't be what they imagined, nor can you be what you imagined. What are you doing here?
As long as you are yourself, that is your appearance and the Tao.
Xu Wuzhou thought of a poem. Bamboo sticks and sandals are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? A misty rain is my life!
Walking on a bamboo stick and dragging straw sandals is lighter than riding a horse. It's all small things. What's the fear? A coir raincoat, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
Is it important whether Tao or not? The important thing is to live your life. This is the Tao!
Xu Wuzhou had a clear mind. The spirit imprisoned in the Tao woke up and got rid of it.
The whole person was very comfortable. He couldn't help laughing and read out this poem: "bamboo sticks and sandals are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? A raindrop will be all his life!"
Xu Wuzhou's voice was loud. Reading this sentence, the whole person erupted countless rhymes.
Between heaven and earth, a vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.
A virtual shadow condensed and appeared in the sky.
This virtual shadow, constructed by countless Taoist rhyme runes, sits on the void. This virtual shadow appears, and the Taoist purple Qi and countless Golden Flower visions collapse directly.
It seems that this virtual shadow has cracked these sacred heavenly phenomena.
Dai Yaoyao, Zhou Si and others are below. They can't see Xu Wuzhou. But the visions of heaven and earth hung high in the void, but they could see them clearly.
When they looked at the visions of heaven and earth, their eyes were straight.
Because of such a vision of heaven and earth, they saw for the first time that there was a man's vision and virtual shadow on the void. The vision and virtual shadow was nothing else but Xu Wuzhou.
The phantom sat high in the sky, closed his eyes as if he were asleep, very quiet.
At this time, from the high platform, came the heroic voice of Xu Wuzhou reading that poem.
"This..."
"Enter the Tao with poetry?"
"Has Xu Wuzhou entered the Tao again?"
"What is this?"
“……”
Everyone was stunned, especially Tengzi, who was born in Jixia school palace. He looked at the empty vision of heaven and earth, which was difficult to understand.
He has also heard of Xu Wuzhou's brilliance, but he never thought that he had entered the Tao by writing.
Dai Yaoyao looked at the scene. Although she listened to Xu Wuzhou's poetry, she looked at the vision and felt that it was not just as simple as entering the Tao with poetry.
It's just that I'm too far away to feel the virtual shadow and the vision of heaven and earth.
"A misty rain will be my life!"
Zhou Si murmured to herself and looked at the field. There was a faint surge of light and a flowing aura on her.
Dai Yaoyao stood aside, and she was slightly stunned at the scene.
"Did she enter the way again?"
Xu Wuzhou helped her enter the Tao, and now he helps Zhou Si? He's so fair!
Yu Feng is not here, otherwise he will curse his mother when he sees it. Because he saw that Xu Wuzhou could help one person enter the Tao once he wrote a poem, which was almost against the sky.
Xu Wuzhou didn't know what was thinking below. At this time, Xu Wuzhou stood there and felt his own change.
All along, people thought he had entered the Tao. In fact, it was an illusion. Although the silent sword is branded in the depths of his soul, it is also his way.
But that's not the way he entered. Now he's really entering the way.
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