Wang Xuan frowned, this only remaining page of scripture was a bit different, questioning all things and doubting time and space. According to what it says, everything except itself is false.
It can be said that this cognitive view is a bit crazy, not like the scriptures, but more like a cold and bizarre description.
"The streets are bustling with thousands of lights, are there really so many people walking with you in the crowd? Wrong, in fact, it is only yourself, the huge city, and the bustling night scene are just one person's imagination."
"The real you, either lying under the frozen soil, or in the cold universe, everything in the world, all the splendor, is just a dream woven by you alone."
"When you wake up, you may find that the so-called prosperous world, the bright fireworks, are like bubbles, and some are just lying in the dark. Between heaven and earth, it is just yourself, all the colorful past, are your thoughts, you are awake, the real you are back."
"In the dead of night, everything is silent, you are reading quietly alone, the city outside the window, the sound of cars on the road, and the villages and towns in the distance, do they all exist? No, everything is empty, you are lying under the cold soil, but your thinking is active, presenting all this."
"There is only you in the world, one person's illusion, all things and scenes, are all extensions of your own thoughts, woven into an illusory and grand bubble, really wake up."
"Maybe the frozen soil and the deep space of the universe do not exist, you are just lying quietly in the unspeakable nothingness, your body is cold, your spirit is active, you build the world with your thinking, you wake up from the dream, everything should collapse, and the real thing appears......"
Wang Xuan was in a daze, a little dazed, is this a scripture?
Across time and space, how many years apart, words and language can no longer be understood and inherited, and only this spirit can resonate.
If what is said on this page is true, the real world is too terrifying, all of this is the outward release of one's own thoughts, only one person in ancient and modern times, all things, the universe, are all illusory?
Wang Xuan looked confused, this scripture is a bit magical, brainwashing, idealistic to the extreme, there is nothing else in the world except self-sacrifice.
"How can it be like a diary left by a mentally ill person?" He looked tangled, is this the last verse? It felt like it was of little use to him.
However, in a civilized fire, it is written in ordinary materials, but it is intact and not burned out, indicating that the meaning of the scriptures it contains is unusual.
Fortunately, these are just a few ghost drawings, not all.
Wang Xuan threw it into the tinder and continued to sympathize, and after the mental fluctuations were consistent, he captured the traces of his thoughts again.
"Do you believe it? Since ancient times, there has been only one person in the world, I am you, when I am awake, leave a record, and when your spirit extends, I see the only paper in this world that records the truth......"
Wang Xuan was speechless, and the diary of a mentally ill person was still brainwashing.
"Actually, this is just a hypothesis, believe it or not, it's true, the truth is more unpredictable and bizarre than what I said. What I said is just a reminder to you, maybe the truth is that you are a patient, lying on the hospital bed for most of your life, your body is old, and when your spirit is dying, you outline all things, and everything is born because of ......this."
"Poisonous!" Wang Xuan said, and then, he waved to the little white tiger and said: "Come, I will reveal the real world for you and pass on you a supreme scripture about the essence of all things......"
Then, he unceremoniously poisoned the little white tiger and passed on this spiritual imprint to him.
Unexpectedly, the round-faced girl was confused, deeply trapped in it, constantly dreaming, and said: "It makes sense, the demon lord is my true body, the main consciousness, Wang Xuan is my spiritual dross, so I should be killed, everything in the world is only true for me!"
When Wang Xuan saw it, he was speechless and didn't want to pay attention to her.
He quickly captured the spiritual imprint again, and then finally saw the real scriptures.
"What I said is just an introduction, the birth and death of the Dharma depend on your own heart. Spirit is the only sword that can cut through the fog and get closer to the truth, but the accumulation of true energy, as well as the use of the body as a shield, self-defense is also indispensable, if there is only me in the world, then use this as the standard to capture the true ...... outside of me."
Next is the real scripture, but it is still based on the assumption of a mental patient's diary.
"Hell, I want to learn from you, brainwash myself first, and turn myself into a psychopath?!" Wang Xuan was almost speechless.
Of course, if you stand from the author's point of view, everything is so natural, this is the letter he wrote to himself, thinking that he is the only one in the world.
In this scripture, the idea that real influences are everywhere and resonate with me, but that real energy matter is difficult to capture.
Only with pure spirit and realizing that since ancient times, only oneself and cultivating the spiritual heavenly eye can capture the splendid true matter at the end of the darkness and boundlessness, accumulate it in the body, and use it for oneself.
"I don't have to be pure myself anymore, I already have spiritual heavenly eyes, according to this statement, I am born with severe mental illness?"
Wang Xuan scolded him, this is really interesting, is he serious? How can it feel like tossing future generations without a trace.
According to the scriptures, if one can cultivate the spiritual heavenly eye, this temptation alone is worth the risk of some practitioners, and they must turn themselves into mental illness.
However, the following scriptures are indeed informative, but they need to be seen dialectically and refined by themselves, otherwise, he will really become a "seriously ill patient".
"In the cold universe, the only me, all kinds of illusions, such as life and death, like the sudden disintegration of radiant stars, all emit a bit of real matter in the illusion, worthy of cherishing and extracting......"
Wang Xuan tried his best to decipher the mental thinking of the heavy patient into a chapter of his own adaptation, to take its essence and get rid of its original disease.
Whether it is the lifespan of a living entity or the energy released by the bright stars, in this scripture, it is an "external sense", an illusion that stimulates one's own perception.
From that illusion, extracting the little real matter that interacts with the only true self, thereby strengthening oneself, can prepare for getting closer to the real place in the future.
As Wang Xuan interpreted it in depth and analyzed it quickly, he became a little crazy again, everything is an external feeling, all interacting with the inner self, he felt that he was still led astray by the scriptures.
"Outer feeling, inner me, ah......" he couldn't help but shout, feeling that he should throw this scripture to Lao Zhang to read, turning him into a mental illness.
If the scriptures were given to the Demon Ancestor, Ming Xue, Zheng Yuantian and others, Wang Xuan was worried, if there was a problem with their souls, it would be fine, but what if they practiced it?
If you give it to Lao Zhang, at most schizophrenia, it will be repaired slowly in the future, and if it is practiced, it will not become a big problem.
Wang Xuan practiced for a long time and found that if he didn't put in it, he wouldn't be able to practice this sutra without turning himself into a serious patient.
Moreover, he also needs to think that the world is like this, and what I think is right is right, and it should be like this.
He was in a daze for a long time, hypnotizing himself, not to mention, really ...... It works!
"No, such an alternative method, such a patient may not necessarily have a disease, I think he is deliberately tossing future generations, giving people a test, allowing them to correct themselves, and restore the essence of the scriptures."
He glanced back at the little white tiger, he was really poisoned, he was grinding there alone, his eyes were blank, immersed in his own world.
"Since there is only me, then cut off the cause and effect of all things, starting from my spiritual dross, and destroy him." The round-faced girl wanted to push Wang Xuan into the tinder room in the ashes.
Syllable!
Wang Xuan gave her a head, woke her up directly, and ignored her with a dark face.
"This scripture is very interesting, give me the second half, I want to understand it!" After the round-faced girl woke up, she was very excited and looked extremely happy.
"Find a cool place and sober up yourself." Wang Xuan pushed her aside.
In the end, in front of the fire, he still realized that from his own point of view, interpreting this scripture, all the external feelings and inner self were thrown aside. In his own practice system, that is...... Everything is superimposed on reality, and he wants to find and absorb that special substance that is thin but real.
This may deviate from the original meaning of the scriptures, but he can only practice like this, which suits his own path.
"Different people have different understandings, go back and take it and Lao Zhang to exchange medicine, if he is fine after practice, he can consider promoting it, show Fang Yuzhu, and let the sword fairy understand it."
After all, this is the only scripture page that has not been burned, and it must have its extraordinary value.
Wang Xuan retreated here, absorbing the strange substances in the embers, while practicing this scripture, searching for all things, opening his spiritual heavenly eyes, and carefully understanding the essence of the world.
Indeed, in the void, there is a trace of strange material flow, without knowing the source, as if it was born in superposition with all things. However, the amount is too small, and it will take a lot of time to expect to accumulate enough like this.
Then, he saw an object, life flourishing, and the vitality contained some matter that was close to reality, much richer than the void.
She is ...... Little White Tiger.
"In other words, practitioners absorb various energy substances, which contain some strange things that are close to reality, and need to be tempered and extracted?"
Wang Xuan closed his eyes and wandered in the void.
When he opened his eyes again, the fire was dim and the fire was about to go out completely. At this time, his body shook, his spirit resonated with his body, and a dazzling beam of light rose, baptizing himself, from the inside out, strange substances flowed, washing the marrow, activating the five internal organs, and his body and spirit glowed with a faint white light.
He actually broke through in ignorance and unawareness, officially established himself in the seven-stage realm, and his Taoist practice reached a higher level, and he was trained with the help of materials that were close to reality.
Most of that special energy came from the embers of the fire.
"What's the situation?" Wang Xuan was surprised, around him, on those ancient buildings, there were many corpses hanging, swaying in the wind.
Those were not ancients, no matter how you look at it, they were all descendants of immortals and demons who came in with him this time.
The little white tiger whispered: "It's been half a month, you have finally woken up, these are people who want to get close to the fire, and they all hanged themselves for no reason."
Wang Xuan was shocked and said: "Is this world closed and we are sealed inside?"
According to the plan, this exotic land will only be open for three days, see the effect, and then decide how it will be opened in the future.
"After the time is up, it has been closed for ten days, and two days have passed since the second opening, and this time it will be open for a month." The little white tiger informed the situation.
"If I don't go to the land of nothingness, I am in the outside world, and I have broken the level through a scripture, everything comes from 'external sense'. However, without the large amount of strange substances contained in the fire, it is difficult to succeed, and it takes years to slowly accumulate." Wang Xuan pondered.
He got up, looked at the old square, and the silent streets, many of the people who hung themselves were familiar faces, such as a fairy with a tongue sticking out, wearing armor, and showing a snow-white waist.
There were six or seven strong people who were hostile to him, and they tried to block him at the entrance and hunt him, some men and women, some demons, and some descendants of immortals, and they were hanged to death.
"The fire of the remnants of a civilization cannot be approached by anyone, you, you die unjustly."
The round-faced girl nodded and said: "There are still some people who are guilty, some people rushed over and wanted to sneak attack us, but as a result, they put themselves in it, they deserve it!"
"Let's go." Wang Xuan said, it's time to get out of here.
"What about that scripture?" The little white tiger glanced at it with big eyes, still thinking about it.
"I'm afraid that you will have problems with your soul training, by the way, what about my shadow crystal, if you don't give it to me, I won't take you out!" Wang Xuan threatened.
The little white tiger is in a daze, do you want to betray the demon lord? She felt guilty for a while, although she knew that the demon master would not punish her too much, but there was a high probability that she would also break her ass!
"I didn't take it with me, go out and find it for you!" She shouted.
"Then stay here by yourself, I'll leave first!" Wang Xuan flashed, left the square, and disappeared directly.
"You come out, I'll give it to you!" The little white tiger suddenly became anxious, so many people hanged on the street were all new corpses, and she was afraid of becoming one of them.
Wang Xuan frowned, stood in the street, and saw a few people outside.
The first one is the Demon Four, with a delicate face and a thin and weak body, but absolutely powerful and ruthless, not to mention the strongest this time!
In the other direction, Qi Chengdao was dressed in white like snow and the beautiful and vulgar Mingxi stood together, like a pair of immortal couples, he smiled faintly and nodded to Wang Xuan.
This is also a ruthless stubble, and the strength is outrageous.
In the distance, there was a tall figure, exuding a terrifying aura, it was a young man, although he looked calm, but there was a kind of madness in the depths of his eyes.
He was Qilian Dao, the second son of the demon ancestor, he laughed, greeted him directly, and said: "Daoist, you are destined to be with me, thank you for bringing my family's ancestral weapon, the Divine Banner, here, thank you from the bottom of my heart!"
He was polite, did not go crazy, clenched his fists at Wang Xuan, and bowed slightly.
"There is a situation!" Wang Xuan's heart was pounding, because the God Slaying Flag on his body actually shook slightly at this time, what aroused its interest?