Douluo Heavens Upgrade

What is missing in my Word? "

As he murmured in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming had a feeling that once he understood what was missing, he would definitely be able to understand the artistic conception of cause and effect.

Otherwise, even if you stay for ten or twenty years, it may be in vain.

"It seems that you have encountered a problem?"

A figure appeared quietly. It was the old man who had left Wang Lin before. But at this moment, the old man still had a look of wretchedness. There was a deep light shining in his eyes, and an awe-inspiring aura filled the air.

"Well, I always feel like something is missing?"

He glanced at the other party, but he didn't pay much attention to the monk who was in the middle stage of his ambition. However, the latter's clear understanding of Tao made Chen Xiaoming quite concerned.

"The same way to transform into a mortal, why do I always feel like something is missing?"

He poured a glass of fruit wine in his hand, flicked it, and the wine glass stood in the air and flew to the old man. Chen Xiaoming took a sip, and then started talking to himself.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

The old man took the wine glass, his eyes flashed, and he continued quietly, listening carefully.

He originally came just because he didn't want to give up and wanted to take a last look, but when Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, he felt that the other party was comprehending the artistic conception, as if there was something wrong.

But at this moment, when this faint fairy energy was used, the old man could see at a glance that Chen Xiaoming's cultivation level was actually higher than his own.

Involuntarily, the old man had other thoughts in his heart.

An extra master in the aspiring stage would be very helpful for his future plans. But at this moment, the other party seemed to have encountered a problem. The old man felt that helping him and winning over him would be more beneficial in the future.

Time passed little by little, and Chen Xiaoming didn't have much to say. As the old man told it, his brows furrowed, and he gradually fell into deep thought.

After everything was finished, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the old man who was still thinking and waited quietly.

After a long time, the old man woke up, took a deep breath, looked at Chen Xiaoming, and spoke softly.

"I think I know what you're missing?"

"Huh? You know?"

I didn't expect much at first. I didn't expect that the old man would really see what he was missing. He couldn't help but feel happy in his eyes and hurriedly asked.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

The old man's eyes flashed, but then he shook his head, glanced at Chen Xiaoming, and moved towards the door.

"I just want you to help me once when I need it."

"can."

Without hesitation, Chen Xiaoming responded directly. The old man not far away nodded, and then whispered to Chen Xiaoming: "You can't tell. I can't tell you directly what is missing."

"But I can tell you how to find what you're missing."

Chen Xiaoming frowned, but he believed a bit of the old man's words. If the old man directly told him what was missing, he would become suspicious.

"who are you?"

The old man stared at Chen Xiaoming, uttered the last three words in his mouth, and then silently turned his feet into a black shadow and disappeared.

The Tao cannot be explained, it must be understood by the individual himself.

Although the old man saw Chen Xiaoming's problem, he couldn't say it. If he said it, it would leave traces on Chen Xiaoming's path. Therefore, everything can only be seen by Chen Xiaoming himself.

"who am I?"

The old man murmured the last words in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming frowned, who is he and what kind of method is this? He is not him, he is Chen Xiaoming, what else is worth thinking about.

"Is that old man lying to me?"

Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart. Telling himself such words could also make him realize what he was missing?

Could it be that the missing part of him is himself?

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoming's soul trembled, and the part of his mind that had never been understood suddenly became clear, just like seeing the moonlight after clearing the clouds.

"I see!"

For a moment, the aura surged in Chen Xiaoming's body, and an invisible coercion filled the medical center. In just a moment, Chen Xiaoming took it back. At this moment, Chen Xiaoming's eyes showed joy.

"Who am I? I am Chen Xiaoming!"

He murmured excitedly that Chen Xiaoming finally understood why he had been mortal for ten years and always felt that something was missing. It turned out that the missing piece was himself.

Wang Lin realized the Tao and followed his own way, but Chen Xiaoming realized the Tao and followed Wang Lin's way.

In his heart, Chen Xiaoming knew that Wang Lin understood the reincarnation of cause and effect through the path of mortal transformation, so he followed Wang Lin's example from the beginning and opened a medical clinic next to him.

Wang Lin stayed in this small place for ten years in order to transform into a mortal, while Chen Xiaoming also stayed in this small place for ten years.

Wang Lin carves wood carvings and engraves his own experiences and insights on the wood carvings, while Chen Xiaoming understands the reincarnation of cause and effect by witnessing the lives and deaths of others.

Foreboding, Chen Xiaoming had never noticed anything wrong before, especially when he recalled his experiences in the past ten years, he would always unconsciously compare it with the Wang Lin Hua Fan Road he had seen in his previous life.

In this way, Chen Xiaoming seemed to be transformed into a mortal, but he was not transformed into a mortal at all.

What he transformed into was not his own mortal life, but Wang Lin's mortal life!

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. It takes ten years to become a mortal, but you become someone else's mortal for one lifetime."

Laughing loudly, Chen Xiaoming laughed at himself. He never expected that in the end, in ten years, he would walk such a path.

Now that Chen Xiaoming has realized it, he finally knows what is missing.

It is a part of self, a part of freedom and ease, and a part of freedom.

In order to be like Wang Lin, he imprisoned himself here for ten years. It was really ridiculous.

When did he, Chen Xiaoming, have such a personality?

His consciousness swept over slightly. Wang Lin on the side was still closing his eyes and comprehending, but Chen Xiaoming smiled bitterly. In the past ten years, due to his deliberate actions, he had unknowingly turned into the second mortal Wang Lin. , after ten years of experience, he is very similar to Wang Lin. Although Chen Xiaoming also realized part of life, old age, illness and death, and the reincarnation of cause and effect, he actually lost his true self.

In the restaurant, Chen Xiaoming was thoughtful as he watched the old man playing the game of mortals. At this moment, when the old man pointed it out, Chen Xiaoming completely realized it.

At the same time, he also had a plan in mind for the path he wanted to take to become a mortal.

He, Wang Lin, achieved enlightenment by walking on the path of becoming a mortal. In the ordinary, he understood the life, old age, illness and death of mortals, so as to understand the artistic conception and understand the great truth.

But Chen Xiaoming, who has realized the Tao, does not want to be ordinary. Even if he becomes a mortal, he still wants to be the medical sage who hangs the pot to help the world and heals the world.

Author: Let’s code out the third update. I can’t do it anymore. I’m sleepy.

(End of this chapter)

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