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Xu Shan said with a sullen face: "Senior, since I told Mr. Kong Ming, I should also know that this world is just my inner demon. I want to get out of prison and go home to get rid of the demons in my heart...otherwise I will definitely die."

The man in the hoodie sighed softly, put his hand on Xu Shan's shoulder, and walked forward, constantly passing by other death row inmates.

After a long while, he said: "Can the problem be solved by going home? I don't think so. It's just one of your obsessions."

"Even if you are lucky enough to escape from this death row, death row will always be there. As long as your spirit exists, there will be endless pursuit waiting for you."

"If you really believed that this world was transformed by your spirit, you should have understood some things a long time ago... Look at the people here, everyone is your impression, transformed from your thoughts, including me. Inside.”

“Do you know where people in prison go when they die?”

Xu Shan shook his head, becoming increasingly cautious.

This man seemed to be really giving guidance.

"The dead mortals on death row will be burned to ashes, and those ashes will be crushed into new prisoners and thrown back into the prison... It's like one of your thoughts knocks out another thought, and then a new thought arises, Life goes on and on and on.”

"If you want to completely solve your inner demons, there may be only one way...to become a saint."

"This...how is this possible? What does it mean to become a saint?" The hair on Xu Shan's body stood up.

"The sun and the moon are sitting next to you, holding the universe, making it join together, and placing it in a slippery stream, so as to respect each other? Everyone is working, the saint is a fool, long live the ginseng and become pure."

"Brother...I can't understand classical Chinese."

The man in the hoodie chuckled: "No, you understand. You must understand what I understand...it's just that those things have always been in your heart, and now you have forgotten them."

"The saint is as bright as the sun and the moon, embraces the universe, and is integrated with all things. Everyone is bustling, but the saint is pure and simple. Only the saint can combine countless variations from ancient to modern times to become a pure body, and all things are in simplicity."

"What you have to do is never to escape from prison and return to that false home. Escape will not solve the problem. What you have to do is to conquer this prison and control your own thoughts."

Xu Shan remained silent, with confusion in his eyes.

"There is no place for saints to die, and there is no place for wise men to be in trouble. The fact that you can find me and think about solving the problem means that you have taken the first step." The man in the hoodie said softly, "Don't doubt yourself, you have the potential to do this. "

"Look at this prison, it is so huge and complex... Even a true saint does not have such a state of mind, let alone the opportunity to face his own heart so clearly and experience the fierce conflict in his heart."

"I can see that you are a person from the future. Your vision is wider than the sky and deeper than the sea. In my era, people have already praised you for being rich in learning. How can you learn and see more than just five cars?"

"I'm afraid that the total number of ancient sages is far less than you alone... You haven't realized that even if you are just the most ordinary person, what you think is simple common sense may have been tempered for thousands of years, and there are countless sages. The eminent monks discussed it, and countless people even sacrificed their lives for it to come to this conclusion.”

"The whole world is standing behind you. This is a potential that no saint has ever possessed."

Xu Shan remained silent, with various thoughts constantly colliding in his mind.

My forehead was covered with sweat before I knew it.

The man in the hoodie didn't care, and said to himself: "Of course, although the future is good, there are very few saints, and it is even far more difficult than the era I live in."

"The five colors are blinding, the five tones are deafening, the five tastes are refreshing, and the running and hunting are driving the heart crazy. A saint is stupid, and if you think too much, there will be countless difficulties blocking you... just like your inner demons."

Xu Shan gritted his teeth: "No, you don't understand my situation... I already exist in another world, where everyone cultivates well and can push mountains and fill seas with just a raise of their hands."

"My inner demons have changed so much that I can no longer speculate with common sense... The mortal generals in my memory are all too powerful for me to contend with. I cannot use the experience of my previous life to understand my current inner demons. The saints you call are just Just a mortal."

"So that's it..." The man in the hoodie stopped and raised his head, looked at the light above his head twice, and suddenly chanted, "There are things mixed together, born innately from heaven and earth, silent and lonely, independent and unchanging, walking around without changing. lazy..."

"Perhaps the universe and the world have changed, but Tao...is everywhere. The pursuit of Tao by all living things must be the same. Saints do not have the power to push mountains and reclaim seas, but they can also get closer to Tao."

"The only difference in strength between the two worlds is that you just have to find a way to make up for it. What's more, the good thoughts in your heart are always helping you."

The man in the hoodie turned around and faced Xu Shan with a smile on his face.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not, and it's up to you whether you do it or not. Whether you can break the situation depends entirely on you."

Said...Xu Shan's expression gradually dawned.

He is right, the pursuit of Tao does exist in two worlds.

At this point, there is no difference between the earth and the cultivation world he is in now.

The human heart is the same, only the strength is different.

"It seems you have understood." The man in the hoodie smiled warmly, "But the current difficulties are indeed difficult for you to cope with and you need some practical help."

"Senior has already given me some guidance. What does practical help mean?" Xu Shan looked forward to it.

"This is the inner demon, and all invisible thoughts are made tangible here. Therefore, there are two most powerful artifacts in this prison, and gods and demons can hardly stop them... As long as you can get these two artifacts, Self-protection capabilities will be greatly increased.”

"What artifact?" Xu Shan's pupils trembled.

Even gods and demons could not stand up to it... He had no impression that such a treasure really existed.

Could it be the Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Axe or something like that?

Xu Shan was still thinking, and saw the hoodie man raised two fingers.

"One is an indestructible spear. The other is an indestructible shield."

"As long as you grasp the contradiction... I believe you can overcome most dead ends."

Contradiction?

Xu Shan's expression gradually became strange: "If I use an indestructible spear to..."

"Don't ask me such questions, no one knows the answer." The hoodie man said, "It is possible that the shield will break or the spear will break."

"But remember... Don't try it if you have a contradiction in your hand one day. Holding a contradiction, you stand between the contradictions, and you will definitely be the one who gets hurt the most."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Xu Shan thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "I have another question, what is your name, and why are you willing to help me?"

"Helping you may be helping me, this is your inner demon, but maybe it's just a dream of mine...Xu Shan, I feel like I'm about to wake up from the dream, we'll meet again if we're destined! My name is Zhuang..."

Before the word Zhuang fell, the surrounding scene collapsed, and Xu Shan fell into endless darkness.

The surroundings lit up again, and he had returned to the secret room.

His brain was dizzy, and a strong sense of weightlessness kept coming.

Xu Shan knelt on the ground, vomiting acid water, his heart was surging, constantly recalling the inner demon experience, and then he laughed awkwardly again.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Xu Shan's laughter echoed in the secret room, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Dream...Zhuang...Zhuang Zhou...Zhuang Zi, he turned out to be Zhuang Zi!

Spanning two worlds, thousands of years.

The sages in my hometown are still helping me!

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