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Chapter 268 Epiphany

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    Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he was secretly cautious. This person was really weird. He didn't have any spiritual power in his body. At first glance, he looked like a mortal, but how could a mortal know his identity? Wang Lin remained calm, cupped his fists, and said  : "People from the mountains and wilds don't have much to call me. Just call me Da Niu."

    The big man's eyes showed a strange light. He glanced at Wang Lin with interest and said with a smile: "Brother Daniel, why don't you sit down and let us have a discussion on this rainy night? Wouldn't it be unfortunate?"

    Wang Lin chuckled, nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, turned his right hand over, and took out a wine bottle, and took a sip.

    Since the drastic changes in the Four Factions Alliance, Wang Lin¡¯s stock of this fruit wine has been running low. He saves as much as he can and drinks less.

    The big man laughed, sat down as well, and said: "Brother Daniel has an astonishing cultivation level. If I read it correctly, he should have reached the state where the soul is locked in the artistic conception, and the sky is full of hope."

    Wang Lin's heart stirred, and he became more wary of this person, but on the surface he remained calm as usual, just laughing and avoiding talking about it.

    At this time, one of the several big men standing by the bonfire not far away laughed loudly and said: "We didn't understand a word of what you two said, we didn't understand a word of it, what about the artistic conception locking the soul and returning the hope to the sky, maybe you are crazy!  "

    Mo Zhi smiled slightly and said: "What you said is very true. The word "crazy" is used very well. If you are not crazy, it will be difficult to understand the method of heaven. If you are not crazy, who will seek the magic of immortality?  This is the saying that what God desires is what he desires."

    The big man by the campfire frowned and cursed: "He is really a madman, I didn't understand a word he said."

    Mo Zhi laughed dumbly, shook his head slightly, looked at Wang Lin, and said, "Brother Danniu, do you understand?"

    Wang Lin's eyes showed something like a smile but not a smile, and he said: "I don't understand the mystery behind the word "Xiongtai", but I think that the word "crazy" is not a good word to use. It is better to use the word "Crazy"!

    Mo Zhi's eyes suddenly brightened up and he said with a smile: "Okay! The word "madness" is very good! If people in our generation don't have mad thoughts, they will definitely not be able to achieve righteousness and fulfill the destiny of the heaven!"

    Wang Lin took a sip of wine and smiled silently.

    Mo Zhi looked at Wang Lin, his eyes suddenly showed a hint of confusion and an empty look.  When Wang Lin's eyes met, his heart suddenly shook, and his right hand calmly placed on the storage bag on his waist.

    After a long time, the confusion in Mo Zhi¡¯s eyes gradually disappeared.  "Whatwewere talking about just now?"

    Wang Lin frowned and stared at this person.

    At this time, several big men at the campfire not far away had been listening to the conversation. The man who spoke before laughed and said: "It turns out he is really a madman."

    Mo Zhi sighed softly and smiled at Wang Lin: "That's all, if you forget, you just forgot. I'm Mo Zhi, what do you call me?"

    Wang Lin¡¯s brows deepened. After a while, he shook his head and chuckled, took a sip of wine and said, ¡°Big cow!¡±

    Mo Zhi nodded, looked at the rainy night outside, and praised: "The beauty of the rainy night lies in the artistic conception and the endless life. The flowers and plants absorb the water vapor, and the original intention of death quietly flows away. This is the beauty of the rainy night, and also  The flavor of life.¡±

    Wang Lin turned his head and looked outside the temple. There were bursts of rushing sounds, and sometimes thunder and thunderbolts streaked across the sky, lighting up the outside in an instant.

    The bonfire in the temple flickers between light and dark, reflecting the surrounding area in uncertain light and dark.  Just like the relationship between life and death, this space between light and darkness seems to contain the law of life and death.

    Light is life, darkness is death. In the flickering of light and dark, life and death alternate.

    "What is a living?" Wang Lin said softly.

    This question has puzzled him for a long time.

    Mo Zhi retracted his gaze, pointed at the bonfire, and said with a smile: "This fire is life!"

    Wang Lin was silent, looking at the uncertain bonfire, and said slowly: "Why?"

    Mo Zhi smiled, looked at the bonfire, and said slowly: "I don't know what life is, but I often hear mortals say, make a fire, make a fire. Presumably this fire is life."

    "Madman!" This time, almost all the big men around the campfire looked at Wang and Mo with strange eyes.

    This fire is life Wang Lin gradually realized something, but he didn't seem to understand. He was silent for a moment and then asked: "What is death?"

    Mo Zhi was about to speak when his eyes suddenly showed confusion and emptiness again. After a long time, he looked around blankly.

    "Where did wetalk about before?"

    Before Wang Lin could say anything, a big man by the campfire immediately said, "He just asked you what death is!"

    &nbsp??, artistic conceptions are also different. To put it bluntly, there are many artistic conceptions in the world, but among these artistic conceptions, there are not no strong and weak distinctions.

    Although there is almost no difference as long as the artistic conception is reached to the extreme, the different starting steps can definitely affect the pace of future cultivation.

    Therefore, the monk of turning the gods is the most different level of strength. If you perceive the ordinary heavenly Tao, although the Yuan Ying is extremely powerful, but among the other monks in Hua Shen, there is something wrong with it.

    In fact, if Wang Lin wanted to transform into a god, he would have been able to do it as early as when he was able to carve the Baiyun Sect's first statue of a god. However, that kind of artistic conception was not born in his mind, but was following someone else's path.  , As a result, even if he becomes a god, it will be difficult for him to make a breakthrough in this life, and the possibility of achieving infant transformation is extremely slim.

    It¡¯s not my own artistic conception. After all, I can¡¯t understand it freely, let alone how to transcend it¡ª¡ª

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