Fengyunlu

My heart is my world. Although this principle is simple, it contains profound truths that are hard to fathom.

Fengchen kept asking himself in his heart what mystery was hidden behind these four words and why they were so elusive.

I had a lot of thoughts in my mind just now, and suddenly I felt like I had let go of everything. Everything around me, including my father and Senior Jinwu, seemed to no longer exist.

At that moment, the light was radiant, as if the whole world was under my control. That feeling of being omnipotent might be what my father meant by boundless.

As for that light, it should be the result of Dad’s Tao heart. He might be afraid that I wouldn’t be able to understand it, so he hid the artistic conception of the Tao heart in his words so that I could comprehend it at the critical moment.

It was just a fleeting feeling, and it disappeared before I had time to savor it. Although the light was still there, it was elusive, which was a bit frustrating...

No, I have to feel it again and not let my father down.

Feng Chen thought so in his heart, then calmed down again, immersed in the artistic conception just now, to feel his father's Tao heart.

At the same time, I was worried that it would take too long, so I thought that if I failed, I might as well give up and use the Spiritual Fire to refine my body and transform it into a tool. Although it was a bit dangerous, once successful, I would be able to repair my sea of ​​consciousness quickly and spend more time with my father.

So he left a trace of his divine consciousness and continued to drive the principles of the True Yang Diagram, and then used it to push forward, using the large formation that his father and Jinwu had repaired before, to speed up the absorption of the Yin Qi between heaven and earth, as well as the various changes in all things.

This is......

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Fengchen seemed to sense something.

It was like a beam of heavenly light, coming from nowhere, but shining right on my heart. The light was particularly bright and warm, as if it could illuminate everything and melt everything.

Fengchen was a little confused, but soon he was secretly happy. This was not the light from the sky, but the flash of inspiration that just appeared in his mind again. This should be what my father said, that I was about to understand.

Feng Chen silently recited in his mind and quickly withdrew most of his attention. Following the direction guided by the spiritual light, his mind instantly became free of distractions.

My father said that the heart is the world and only then is it boundless. I understand this boundlessness, and I understand the world, but the word "heart" is something I cannot comprehend.

To say that it is the result of Dad’s lifelong practice is both right and wrong. Dad has been proud of the Great Wind Art all his life and has taken it as his foundation, which enabled him to reach the pinnacle.

But my father was so powerful during his lifetime, was it just because of the Great Wind Art?

of course not! !

I remember my grandfather once commented on my father, saying that he was proud all his life. Even if he didn't have the Great Wind Art, and even if he only practiced the most common skills in the Xuanmen, he could still reach heights that others couldn't reach, and eventually become the leader of the Xuanmen.

What lies behind this, besides the unswerving determination to seek the truth, is the extraordinary courage to fight against the world and to be the enemy of the heavens.

This extraordinary nature is my father's true spiritual aspiration, and it is also the basis for him to create the Three Wonders in One Divine Pot in the last years of the law, and to use it to uncover a ray of mystery.

It was just that his chance had not come, or there was an obstacle from heaven, so he was unable to sense the secrets of heaven. Later, because of a great catastrophe, he ultimately missed the chance to sense the secrets of heaven.

Therefore, what Dad relied on most in his life was not some heaven-defying martial arts, nor those external objects or magical weapons, but fundamentally, his heart of Tao that was unrivaled in the sky.

This heart is higher than the sky and harder than the Tao. Although it is not a specific move, the artistic conception it exudes can make my father feel the momentum to conquer the world and push forward in all directions. This is exactly what he wants to teach me.

Thinking of this, Feng Chen almost grasped the inspiration. He followed the guidance of the inspiration in his heart and came to a three-way intersection.

Now I have three paths to choose from, but I don’t know which one will work or which one is better.

The first way is to follow in dad's footsteps, take his Tao heart as the guideline, turn yourself into Qi, use the heaven and earth as an alchemy furnace, use the mystery of the strong wind, and refine the three parts of blood and the spiritual heart of the same Tao into a magic pot in the sea, then use it as a spiritual tool, and use the True Yang Diagram to refine the tool spirit into the primordial spirit. In this way, there will be a magic pot in the sea that can challenge the sky.

The second way is also based on the heart of Tao, but uses the moves taught by Uncle Lei to trigger the vastness of the sky, display the wonders of the nine heavens, use the skills of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Jue to temper the blood, train the mind, and transform into an immortal spiritual body. Eventually, when one reaches the peak of the sea, there will also be a purple sky transformation, which can compete for the Yuanshen Xuanzuo Divine Palace of the Zhoutian.

The third way is to guard your own heart, walk out of your own Tao heart, integrate it into your blood, inject it into your spiritual heart, let it become the foundation, reach the extreme, and then seize the vast realm of the mind, enjoy the boundless Tao. In this way, you will be able to have a true self-seat in the future, and you will be able to use it to reach the top of the sky.

Which of these three paths should I choose?

Fengchen raised this question again, and he was still a little hesitant. Speaking of these three paths, in fact, any one of them has the potential to succeed, the key is which one is more suitable for me.

The first way is to follow in my father's footsteps. It is simple, convenient and takes less time. Now I can spend more time with my father. If I succeed in my practice in the future, maybe I can reach or even surpass my father's level.

The second way is to follow my father's Taoism and practice Thunder Power. This way is not too time-consuming and will hopefully shine in the future. However, although both ways look good, I am always a little hesitant in my heart and am unwilling to just go this way.

No, that won’t work. After all, my father’s Taoism belongs to him. No matter how it is passed down from father to son, it may not be suitable for me. After all, it is not something I realized on my own.

Moreover, my father reminded me and provided me with artistic conception for me to comprehend. He definitely did not ask me to copy it directly. He definitely hoped that I could get inspiration from it and eventually realize my own Tao heart.

In this case, the first two paths cannot be chosen. Otherwise, not only will my father’s kindness be wasted, but if I take a wrong step, I may never be able to make any progress in the future.

Besides, magical weapons can be passed down and Taoism can be practiced, but the heart of Taoism must be felt and understood by oneself. Only in this way can one walk his own path and prove his infinite possibilities.

After making up his mind, Fengchen's heart moved, and the two options at the fork in the road disappeared, leaving only a clear road of no return.

He looked up and, with the help of the spiritual light, he saw that the road was bumpy and difficult to walk on. No matter how difficult it was, it was difficult.

Hey, I'm not very old, but I've been through a lot of disasters over the past decade. Now my body with broken meridians is carrying a deep blood feud, and I'm still worried about Xiaoyu. So what if it's difficult to leave?

When he asked this question suddenly, he seemed to understand something and Fengchen seemed to have comprehended something.

It turned out that I was trapped by my inner demons and obsessed with this body with blocked meridians. This obsession scared me, and I was afraid that I would not be able to succeed in my cultivation, and would not be able to take revenge and save Xiaoyu.

But no matter how worried I am, I still have to keep going on the road ahead. Fear and obsession are useless. They will only restrict myself and make me afraid to face my true self.

Only by breaking free from constraints and strengthening one's determination can one find one's true self in selflessness, and then follow one's own original intentions, gain a deep understanding, and ultimately realize the true meaning of the mind and one's own heart of Tao.

After figuring this out, Feng Chen suddenly felt his mind become clear. The spiritual light was attracted by his firm will, and it was pulled closer from a distance, then dissipated from near, and finally condensed into a dazzling green bead, which swayed gently, slowly floated down, and landed in his palm.

Using all his strength, Fengchen gently pinched his heart, and the green bead condensed by spiritual light shattered instantly, as if it was the arrangement of fate, or the call of destiny.

Then, a radiance shone forth, and countless insights came flooding in like a flood, like rivers flowing into the sea. In an instant, they filled his heart, as if to drown him, as if to swallow him up in endless insights...

Although the sky is high and vast, it still has boundaries. My heart is the boundary, and only then can it be boundless. My father's heart is really great, like the brightest star between heaven and earth, illuminating my way forward.

Although I am his son and have inherited his pride and ambition, I lack that passion and even less that grandeur. Just like mountains and rivers, I cannot compare with the grandeur of my father.

However, if I stick to my original heart and pursue the truth, then it is not from my original heart. If it is not my original heart, how can I have the heart of Tao? Just like a traveler in the dark, only by finding his own light can he illuminate the way forward.

In this case, only by finding the true self can I find the true heart of Tao. Then I will let go of everything and just ask my original heart. When my original heart is realized, the heart of Tao will naturally come true, just like climbing a mountain. Only by constantly moving forward can you reach the top.

By then, with the Tao in one's heart, not only can one transform the spirit into emptiness and establish the seat of the primordial spirit, but it can also add strength to one's future Xuan cultivation, just like a seed breaking through the soil and eventually growing into a towering tree.

But where should my heart go? Fengchen asked himself, feeling somewhat confused. He didn't know how to choose now. After all, he was still just a teenager, like the rising sun, full of infinite possibilities.

Even though this young man came from a prominent family, even though he had been instructed since childhood, even though he was born with a genius, he was still in his ignorant years, just like a newborn baby, full of curiosity and exploration of the world.

Although some truths are simple, they may not be easy to understand deeply. Just like now, although he understands where to set his mind, he still does not know the true meaning of the mind. It is like looking for direction in the fog. Only by clearing away the fog can the real path be found.

So he thought about it for a long time, and only realized one truth: only when you have a firm mind can you have true meaning, just like a seed needs soil, only when it takes root in the heart can it thrive.

Everything in the world has its roots. He lives between heaven and earth, so there should be traces to follow. However, he couldn't figure out where those traces came from or where they should go. It was like looking for direction in the vast ocean. Only by finding a lighthouse can he find his way home.

In the end, he had no choice but to look for the truth in the past, to see if the heartburn he had experienced could make him see the truth... Just like looking for answers in the long river of history, only by understanding the past can one see the future clearly.

"Mom, my dad has just recovered from his illness. Why don't we wait a little longer? I'm afraid that by then..."

"Silly child, if your father says it's okay, then it's okay. Besides, we have our tribesmen to help..."

"But Chen'er always feels uneasy. If it doesn't work, I'll invite my grandfather or my master to come over to prevent any accidents..."

"They all have important things to do now and cannot come to the desert for the time being. Moreover, the sacred wood can only activate the purple mysterious Dao machine on the night of the Double Ninth Festival. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another year. By then, your spirit body will be solid, which will be even more difficult to deal with..."

"That Uncle Lei..."

"Your uncle Lei is in a critical period now and cannot be disturbed, but your uncle has received the news, maybe he can get there in time..."

......

"Dad, my mom said that my uncle is going to take Xiaoyu back this time, and would like to invite you to go to Luoshen Peak together..."

"That's right. Once your meridians are complete, Xiaoyu will have to return to Yunhuang Ridge to concentrate on her enlightenment. Your father will also have to help your uncle find a way to break it for her. If we can find the opportunity to help her awaken her bloodline, then in the future..."

"Take Chen'er with you when the time comes. We can't just do everything..."

"You have somewhere else to go. Your father has found a master for you. After you become his disciple, you can concentrate on practicing Taoism. Your father will help you with Xiaoyu's affairs..."

"Become a disciple? Chen'er has the guidance of you and my mother, so why should he look for someone else to practice Taoism?"

"Of course your mother and I can teach you, and the techniques we teach are suitable for you to practice. However, your father does not know enough about the innate spirit, so we need to find a master who understands the profound meaning to teach you..."

"Is the innate spirit really that mysterious? Why does Chen Er only feel that it is similar to the Yuan Shen cultivated by others..."

"That's because you haven't practiced yet, and your Dao heart hasn't taken shape. When you have a profound Dao in the future, you will naturally be able to see the secrets of heaven. You should know that there have been only a few innate spirits since the founding of Xuanmen..."

"Dao Xin..." Feng Chen kept muttering "Dao Xin", and all kinds of memories of the past came flooding in like a tide. He remembered the warm time with his parents, his concern for Xiao Yu, and the difficulties and obstacles on the road of cultivation. These memories are like the twinkling stars in the night sky, each of which carries his emotions and experiences. Suddenly, his heart moved, as if he had grasped a key clue. Since the Dao Xin must come from the heart, then isn't his heart to protect his family and lover, and to walk out his own glorious road in this fairy world? He was no longer confused, and his eyes became firm. The countless insights gradually settled in his heart and turned into a powerful force. He felt that his mind was growing stronger under the nourishment of this power, and the outline of the Dao Xin became clearer. At this time, the light of the outside world became more and more dazzling, as if cheering for his epiphany. Feng Chen took a deep breath and decided to walk firmly along this Dao Xin road that he had realized, to pursue the peak of the fairy world that belonged to him.