Chapter 1987 (1/2)

After a while, the handwriting will be just a little bit. It looks like it's only the size of thread, and it's still disappearing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yan's mood is very calm at this time.

Even if the whole world explodes in front of his eyes, I'm afraid it won't attract his slightest attention.

There are only four Avenues left. Now the light is getting darker and darker, and there is only a trace of outline left.

And this outline, also need to desperately open your eyes, carefully look, can see.

At this time, the handwriting on the 15th floor of Guixu pagoda is almost invisible, even worse than the mosquito legs. I'm afraid that the next one or two breathing efforts will completely disappear.

Disappear, it also means that Chu Yan's opportunity of enlightenment, completely lost.

Chu Yan in front of the last four light spots, the last ray of outline, also almost imperceptible.

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

In the darkness, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Even the light spot that was about to disappear suddenly became clear for a moment at this time!

Chu Yan raised his hand quickly.

The fingertip quickly touched one of the spots.

In the dark, there seems to be a deep trace, with the supreme truth, printed into the heart of Chu Yan.

”Wisdom!”

Chu Yan's heart moved.

But at this time, he did not immediately go to understand.

Ordinary people will be very satisfied if they can get a road all their lives.

But how could Chu Yan be so satisfied.

The remaining three spots dissipated rapidly with Chu Yan's raising his hand.

Chu Yan's other hand, raised at the moment, touched toward another light spot that was about to dissipate.

This is a gamble.

Because the Enlightenment of Tao is just a feeling, without substance at all.

At the moment, just because of instinct, he pointed out his finger in the direction he felt he should be.

As for whether it can be understood, and what road it will be if it can be understood, Chu Yan is not clear at all.

But there is one thing Chu Yan can be sure of.

That is the road of enlightenment, which can never be created out of thin air.

Any avenue is born of one's own heart.

Only when we get the resonance of heaven and earth and conform to the principle of the road, will it be highlighted and controlled by ourselves.

Even at this time, Chu Yan was not sure whether he could understand a road.

But since there is such an opportunity, we can't miss it!

Touch with your fingertips.

Pop!

It's like a bubble blowing in the air.

The remaining three spots disappeared.

The handwriting hanging in the air, this moment also like curling smoke, disappeared.

Chu Yan's hand stopped in the air.

He looked at his fingertips.

Just as the light spot disappeared, his fingers touched the past.

So at this moment, he was not sure whether he had touched the avenue at that time.

Waiting for a moment, it seems that there is no more feeling in my heart.

”No,” Chu Yan sighed.

”You can't force it.”

Although the words say so, but at this time, Chu Yan's heart, actually still have a little regret.

How many friars dare not think about the chance of direct contact with the road.

It's amazing that you can understand a road from it.

”Don't be too greedy.” Chu Yan warned himself in his heart.

But this idea has not yet had time to dissipate, suddenly, he was shocked.