Chapter 130: 【Lying Flat, Buddha-like】

Created a law, but not completely.

On the basis of predecessors, stitching and patching, it doesn't count as walking out of one's own path.

Fortunately, Lin Xian didn't care. Whether it is the Shrouded Heavens method or the One World method, any Dao method that can improve the realm is a good Dao method.

Not being able to walk out of the predecessor's system, at most attaining the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Whether he can become an Immortal King is still a question.

Without so many worries, the main thing is to do whatever one wants, governing by doing nothing.

The sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the softness of water, the heat of fire, the thickness of earth, mixed into one, interwoven and scattered into a celebration cloud, floating above his head. In addition, there are wisps of mysterious yellow energy falling, ten thousand methods not invading.

At this moment, Lin Xian felt that he had merged with heaven and earth, could draw ten thousand qi at any time, and between raising his hands and feet, there was natural Dao power flowing, and he could break the shackles of the human body at any time and move toward a broader world.

"That is the third secret realm—Four Extremities."

Lin Xian was thoughtful. He was now at the Palace perfection. Going a step further, he could be on par with the Saint Sons and geniuses of the major Eastern Wasteland sacred sites.

The Four Extremities secret realm, on the surface, is cultivating the four limbs, reaching the realm where hands and feet reach the sky and the earth, and raising hands and feet are all laws and mysterious arts.

In reality, it is imprinting the void with the order of heaven and earth. This secret realm begins to focus on comprehending the Dao, no longer blindly pursuing cultivation resources.

Of course, if you have an Undying Medicine Bodhi seed or a few dozen catties of Enlightenment Tea leaves in your hand, you can continue to krypton gold to cultivate immortals.

After all, enlightenment resources are also enlightenment.

Lin Xian held a Bodhi seed, possessed the wisdom of a Buddha, the five viscera and six bowels resonated, and he cultivated the nine-orifice inner heaven and earth, which had the same effect as the Four Extremities secret realm. Inside and outside intersected, hooking the heaven and earth Great Dao at any time, which is the foundation of becoming an immortal.

In a daze, he saw a Four Extremities gate open. This barrier did not exist with any bottleneck. As long as his thoughts moved, he could break through along the trend, water flowing into a canal, turning into a Four Extremities cultivator.

He had a premonition that in the Four Extremities secret realm, he would walk very fast and be incomparably perfect.

It's just that Lin Xian didn't take that step. Before entering the Four Extremities, he still had to complete one transformation.

According to the guidance on the Dao Scripture, he transformed twice in the Sea of Wheels, and the Palace also had to transform twice. By analogy, the nine changes should be completed at the moment of breaking through to the Immortal Platform.

Cultivating the five gods of the Palace, he carried out a physical sublimation. The next fourth change is to carry out a primordial spirit sublimation according to the three "I"s of past, future, and present.

"The present me lies flat, gnaws on the old and suffers the young, this is my belief!"

"The future me lies flat, changes are infinite, collapses into one, it is already a foregone conclusion, destined to become an immortal!"

"The past me is Buddha-like, like like not moving, the true life is immortal, sitting through the reincarnation of all ages!"

Lin Xian sat in the void, carrying the great sun, his eyes brilliant like stars, firm in his belief. There is such a will, running through the years without rest, lying flat, lying flat, Buddha-like, no matter how it changes, he is ultimately him, the body does nothing, the heart does everything.

"If my life is up to me, only then can I plant golden lotuses in the fire."

Lin Xian whispered, operated his primordial spirit, and under the guidance of the complete West Queen Mother scripture, began to transform and sublimate.

The five divine gods evolved, and the past "I" chanted scriptures at this moment.

Using the great sun heart fire as a guide, the five elements rotated, tempering the present "I". A kind of Great Dao machine flowed, and a kind of immortal aura leaked out.

However, the next moment, an anomaly occurred. Objects roared and moved, interacting with Lin Xian. In the past, rays of time force actually manifested, like a river of light wrapping around his body.

"An anomaly appeared?" The Yaochi Saintess was the most sensitive and sensed the abnormal situation, wanting to make a move, but was blocked by Ye Fan. He recognized that object.

The big black dog's hair stood on end, exclaiming: "How is it that person's aura!"

"It's that white paper boat." Ye Fan took a deep breath, looked carefully, and the object circling around Lin Xian was exactly the black paper boat that suppressed the Dragon-Patterned Black Cauldron at Taixuan Peak back then.

The form, the aura, were exactly the same, but for some reason, the black paper boat had turned into a white paper boat. However, the demonic aura didn't decrease, but became increasingly powerful.

"Only myself left..."

Following the wind of the present world, following the river of time, it seemed as if a white-clothed female Emperor was sighing, coming from that chaotic year, carrying sadness, carrying sorrow.

The blood on the paper boat had not dried, still bright red and crystalline. I don't know when it was left—was it the Desolate Ancient, the Chaotic Ancient, or the Emperor-Falling age.

"That person, what kind of karma does he have with him!" The Black Emperor said uneasily: "In the vast ages, I firmly believe that the Wu Shi Great Emperor is the most powerful person, but there are always some exceptions in everything. The heavens will always arrange some peerless people, stunning the universe, pushing across the ages."

Comparable to the ruthless one, comparable to the young Wu Shi, comparable to the Green Emperor—this is the best evaluation of a genius.

Because these three Heavenly Emperors all created a miracle, breaking the Sage barrier, Immortal Three Slicing the Dao, defying the heavens to slaughter Sages, and were the most powerful batch of people in history.

"There should be no malice." Ye Fan said softly. He looked at the white paper boat and felt something: "I seem to see a door open, one side written with hope, one side written with return."

"Door, what?" Others were terrified, looking around, but found nothing, only a vast expanse of nothingness.

"Nothing." Ye Fan was shocked. Could it be that the stone door could only be seen by him, or Lin Xian?!

He looked over again. This time, no door was seen, and Lin Xian disappeared. Ye Fan saw a person, very young, but his eyes had endless vicissitudes, as if he could see through the past, present, and future.

He was very similar to Ye Fan, as if it were a future Ye Fan, another self.

"That is the future me? Why so lonely." Ye Fan roared, trying to get an answer, however, the two gazes intersected, and the river of time was about to explode.

"Sigh..."

Still that soft, desolate sigh sounded. The small boat went up leisurely, suppressing the waves of all ages. It went toward the upstream, actually going against the current!

"It's going to leave... no." Ye Fan suddenly realized. He saw Lin Xian's figure on the paper boat, sitting on the paper boat chanting scriptures, slowly going away.

It wants to take Lin Xian away!

"Master." Ye Fan turned around urgently, asking for Lin Xian's whereabouts.

Over the years, he and Lin Xian had been bickering, pitting each other, a pair of damaging friends, and also Dao friends who supported each other on the Dao path, having a sincere friendship.

"Lin Xian, Sacred Lord Lin, isn't he right here?" Everyone was confused, pointing to Lin Xian, who was immersed in the deepest level of enlightenment: "He never left."

Ye Fan was stunned. He saw the person in front of him wearing Dao clothes, wearing a sacred crown, dashing and free, five qi facing the origin in his chest, three flowers swaying on the top, a celebration cloud floating.

One after another, Great Dao golden lotuses opened in the void, heavenly music echoed, his Dao practice was growing infinitely, and no matter how you looked at it, it didn't

Instead, it was a feeling of having formed a Dao Fruit and obtained great fortune.

"Clang!"

A bell chime rang out from an unknown place, echoing through the ages, cleansing the human soul. Lin Xian's brows relaxed, time wrapped around his body, like a merciful Maitreya boy. The golden flowers of the Great Dao all around turned into immortal rain and scattered, accompanying the bell chime, wanting to featherize and ascend to immortality.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes. In a patch of mist, he caught a glimpse of the deepest part of the Immortal Pool, where a streak of purple light and golden light flew out, intertwining and crossing, like a pair of birds flying wing to wing, catching up to that white paper boat.

"The Heavenly Dao has no beginning and no end," Lin Xian said thoughtfully.

"Holy Master, are you alright?" Ye Fan asked with a solemn face, "Is there any abnormality in your body?"

"Woof woof woof, just have a bowl of your blood and I'll know if you're healthy or not." The big black dog was extremely envious, looking at Lin Xian's physical body, which seemed like an immortal body, incomparably crystalline and shining with brilliance; such blood contained power.

Just now, a shocking and unknown change must have occurred.

"Abnormality."

Lin Xian shook his head, returned the Bodhi seed to Ye Fan, sank into the deepest level of memory, and muttered, "I seem to have heard someone chanting a Great Dao scripture for me in the dark."

"The past 'Passed Self' is chanting for the present life." As the most elite disciple of Yaochi, the Yaochi Saintess reacted instantly: "You touched the deepest mysteries of the Western Emperor Scripture."

"The Passed Self, the True Self—which is the Original Self—and the Dao Self; the three rotate, as if there are three of oneself: one born in the past, one sitting in the present, and another standing in the future."

"The True Self and Original Self are easy to understand." Ye Fan locked his brows and asked, "What exactly are the Passed Self and Dao Self? Is there really reincarnation?"

Reincarnation was too ethereal; he did not believe in it.

"The human body is like heaven and earth, corresponding to the Great World. The reason the Palace Secret Realm is called the Palace Secret Realm is because it houses the 'Dao Self,' which belongs to the Daoist side and corresponds to the Dao of the Great World."

As a disciple of the Western Emperor's lineage, the Yaochi Saintess gave the most professional answer: "The Zen singing and ancient sacrificial sounds coming from the palace are actually my own Daoist side perceiving the Great Dao, comprehending the principles of longevity, and nourishing the Life Lord."

"This is the Dao Self."

"My Dao, the rational me, the transcendent me, the subconscious me." Lin Xian was thoughtful; saying it this way, he did indeed understand a lot more.

"Then what is the Passed Self?" Ye Fan asked curiously, trying to give an example: "Is it the me from the previous instant?"

"This question cannot be answered." The Yaochi Saintess shook her head and said, "But the Western Emperor once said a sentence: if someone can study the Passed Self thoroughly, then one can truly attain longevity."

"The Passed Self is born in the past and can be considered truly indestructible, because as long as the Original Self is alive, once a thought arises, there are endless pasts changing; it cannot be cut off or killed."

"Death is eternal." Lin Xian pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "The living are destined to wither; this is natural reincarnation, and even the Great Universe cannot escape this fixed number."

"Only the dead do not die; the Original Self is alive, and once a thought arises, the Passed Self is born again."

"Then, from another perspective, if the Passed Self exists forever, does that count as a thought not being extinguished?"

"If a thought is held, there will be an echo; this is a path to longevity, a path to becoming an immortal."

The inheritance of physical blood is the continuation of life; how is the transmission of belief not the longevity of the spirit?

"Fellow Daoist has great talent." A strange look flashed in the Yaochi Saintess's eyes: "Was Brother Lin hiding his clumsiness before?"

You must know that Lin Xian had to hold the Bodhi seed to comprehend the Dao, but now he had already returned the Bodhi seed to Ye Fan, and all four elements were empty.

Yet he could speak such Great Dao, which was astonishing.

"That is not the case."

Lin Xian shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The passed-away me is chanting scriptures, increasing my wisdom; occasionally, flashes of inspiration appear, and I have figured out certain problems."

Everyone fell silent; no one had ever encountered such a situation, and they did not know how to explain it.

The passed-away me—this problem, even the Venerables of the past and present have not figured it out.

Suddenly, System 10086 spoke up. It suddenly realized and said, "Host, I know now. You have reached perfection in 'gnawing' the Dao; you are no longer satisfied with gnawing on others, you are even gnawing on yourself."

"Gnawing on your past self, making him cultivate to increase wisdom for your present self—this is too exploitative!"

Lin Xian was speechless; he didn't know what was going on either.

But for some reason, he had a certain thought in his heart.

If a thought is held, there will be an echo.

If one could utilize the power of faith, thought-power, and vow-power, one should be able to contact the passed-away me again, push open a brand-new door, and witness a different world.

On this path, Emperor Amitabha is the best predecessor.

"A three-part Lin Xian." System 10086 was stunned. Was a joke from back then really going to come true now?

(End of chapter)