Chapter 659 (1/2)

Peep into the sky and ask. This is against ethics and common sense.

What is the way of heaven?

No one knows. Ye meekness doesn't know it.

You don't know what you are looking for, how can you find it?

It's both mysterious and mysterious.

This is Lao Tzu's saying in the Tao Te Ching, which means that if you want to open the door of all wonders and the password in your life, you need to understand with your heart and find the rules and connections between all things. The way is natural, but the road remains unchanged. But there is a law of operation.

Things have their origin and end, things have their beginning and end, know their order, and do the Tao.

No one knows what the way of heaven is, because ten thousand seekers will have ten thousand different answers. This is the same as the classic ”a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers”.

Heaven is not a fantasy, not a different world, just an idea in your heart.

There are all kinds of thoughts in everyone's mind, each of which represents a unique path.

Some people think of some things for a lifetime without understanding, and the result is gloomy. Some people struggle for a while, and finally think clearly or finally decide to give up. Instead, they feel refreshed and happy all their lives.

This is the difficulty that everyone has to go through, and this is also the assessment that everyone has to bear every day.

From ”what to eat today” to ”whether to fight the old king next door” --

this is a choice and a good mind.

All martial artists know that heaven is the most powerful power in the world. Peep into the sky and ask. This is against ethics and common sense. The serious even touch the power of the law.

Therefore, the backfire of peeping into the heaven is to gamble with the most important belief in your heart.

A good official loses his position, a good fortune loses his wealth, a good reputation loses his name, and a good friend loses his person -

either step back and become a mortal forever.

Or go ahead and give up what you care about most.

Heaven is the only way!

If you want to pry into the heavenly way, you should cut off seven emotions, six desires, dust and make yourself the servant of the sky?

If ye Daoling is to give up his position, if Fang Yan is to give up his family, if ye gentleness is to give up Fang Yan - everyone has countless desires in his heart, and everyone has someone or something worth his life to stick to.

Who dare to give up? Those who have the willpower to become monks are desperate bastards with great ideals and wisdom. Those who have the courage to commit suicide by suicide are just pure despicable bastards.

Until this time, ye meek knew that the deepest obsession in his heart was Fang Yan -

the man who had been beaten to the big by him since childhood, the man who had been regarded as a great beast before, the treacherous and affectionate man, the man who could make her furious and bring her laughter -

the man who was happy when he was very young A man in love.

If you want to find the way of heaven and run on the road of martial arts without any worries, you should completely separate yourself from the man, expel him from the bottom of your heart, delete him from your memory, let him leave his thoughts, let him leave his life, and let him never arouse any emotions again -

let him Become a passer-by, let him become faceless.

The scene changed again, and ye gentleness returned to the deserted Gobi. She saw the white crane, which had been made into Fangyan. As long as she stretched out her hand, she could break her neck.

The scene changed again. Ye meek came to the grassland where the spring wind was blowing. She and the young eye looked at each other. The deer arched her chest with a small sharp horn, and even rubbed her soft chest shamelessly. She felt a little itch in her body, and she could hardly rely on standing unsteadily. As long as she clapped the fawn with one hand, she could kill it.

the scene changed again, and ye was pinched by Fang Yan's fierce ghost. Her face was purple and her breathing was difficult.

the scene changed again, and her long sword hung on Fang Yan's neck, but she could not cut off his head ——

Such scenes keep repeating, and all the scenes related to Fangyan keep changing.

In the end, it became a myriad of fast shots, which flashed in and out of Ye's gentle mind.

Innumerable pictures are flashing, innumerable Fangyan are shouting - yelling at her, laughing at her, pawing at her, waving a long knife at her -

Ye's gentle mood starts to get fidgety, and there are a lot of sweat beads on her forehead.

Her meditative body was unstable, and her hands, clasped on her knees, were shaking slightly.

Every time when shaking, there will be a large bead of sweat falling off the back of the hand.

Her hair was soggy and soft on her scalp.

Her clothes are wet, and her black practice clothes are tightly attached to her skin, perfectly outlining her extremely enchanting figure -

on the stone table, which has already flowed into a river.Heaven and Fang Yan, how should ye gentleness choose? How to choose? ——

The restlessness became more and more intense, and the body became an explosive barrel, as if it could explode at any time.

Fang Yan would like to shout to ye Daoling: let's have a truce for the time being. I want to see ye meekness -

but he is very clear in his mind. If ye Daoling doesn't get down to be convinced, he will not be allowed to see ye meekness.