.The autumn wind is cool, and after a pouring rain, a pouring rain that is rare in a thousand years, the whole sky is filled with a wet color after the rain. After the rain, the setting sun, white clouds, sunshine, green leaves, vitality, purifying people's hearts. Everything is so wonderful. Standing on the clouds, Huaxiang looks down at the earth, as if it is a white cloud, floating freely in the sky, everything is so freehand. There is no fighting or intrigue here, only a tranquility, a tranquility of vitality. Huaxiang's soul is feeling

All of this is the operation of all things in the world. He seems to be a green leaf, absorbing nutrients from trees on the branches, and he is also like a quiet ancient tree, quietly watching the changes of all things. He seems to be a grass, growing vigorously. As wildfires cannot be burned out, the spring breeze will grow again. 9. At this moment, Huaxiang seems to have realized the meaning of life and the consciousness of flowers and plants. They keep breathing and growing, and they are constantly growing. Trees, earth, grass, animals, humans, all this forms a cycle, a natural cycle.

This is the operation of the entire human world. The nine gates of the soul and the third gate, the mysterious gate, are soluble in all things, allowing Huaxiang to realize everything. Suddenly, a question appeared in Huaxiang's mind? What is the meaning of life? What is the meaning of life? Many great scholars and wise men have encountered this question, and today Huaxiang also encountered this problem. Even they cannot understand it, and the Tao is unclear. What is the meaning of life?

When Huaxiang's soul is integrated into a grass again, Huaxiang's thoughts have changed, and Huaxiang's thinking has also changed. I am a grass. In my life, it has withered, grown, fruited, and blossomed. 9. Growing up in this world, I only need to absorb and absorb the nutrients given to me by the earth. Maybe one day I will be eaten by a wild beast, maybe one day I will be submerged by the nature of the earth, but it is enough to be able to live in this world and see everything in the world. I have made contributions to this world.

One part of my breathing gave another species vitality, and they also gave me the necessary vitality. The meaning of life is to help each other and support each other. There is no hatred in our world. Although I am very small, I am willing to make my slim power for this world. My life is only a few years old, but I have done what I should do. This is the meaning of my existence, and this is my will to survive in the world. 8. Even when facing death, I still smile with a smile.

When Huaxiang came back to her senses, she suddenly realized that the meaning of life is not what you pursue, but what you should do. In the process of your life, do you have the courage to assume your responsibilities? Every life has the responsibilities that every life has. A big family in the world, every life has the meaning of every life. This meaning is different from each other, just like the "Tao" of the Three Thousand Great Ways of Hongmeng World, and each line leads to light. As the saying goes, three thousand weak waters, I only take one scoop, and I take more unintentional.

Some lives are humble. Perhaps their so-called value is not worth mentioning in your eyes, but it is conceivable that they have helped you. Even if it is a little bit of help, there will be a cause and effect between you and him. 9. Some creatures have swan ambitions, and their value is far from small lives. But when you look back, you find that without their help, the meaning of your life cannot be waving. The so-called swan ambitions are nothing more than empty talk. A small life is actually great.

When Huaxiang felt all this, the entire soul felt a sense of vitality. This is all the spirits in the world and the help of those tiny lives in the world to themselves. They seemed to know that Huaxiang was injured, and that Huaxiang was weak and needed help. They were selfless. They did not seek rewards to contribute their strength to Huaxiang. When this power gathered into hundreds and countless, Huaxiang suddenly felt that he was so small in front of them.9./

"The power of the human race is never small in this world of nature and freedom? If we have to count, the human race is considered a real demon, because the human race only cares about the survival of its own race, but ignores the survival of the entire nature. The human race will only squander everything in the world and will not give it. This is the essence of the demon. If others kill the human race, the human race will say that they are demons. But when the human race squanders nature and kills tiny creatures, have these tiny creatures ever said that the human race is a demon?" Feeling everything brought by life, Huaxiang Yuanshen kept reviving. Suddenly, he understood what the human race, and even the entire human race, are in front of the ancient trolls, the life of the human world.

The spirit is these tiny lives in front of the ancient trolls. Suddenly, Huaxiang seemed to understand why the spiritual energy was so sufficient in the ancient times, but now the physical constitution of the creatures is too weak. All this is because some creatures break the balance of the entire world. They only squander and will not give, so it has caused a crisis for future generations. This is a chronic poison that may not be done at that time, but as the world passes, the whole world will usher in the end and usher in the demise. 5. When the poison is done, it will be the era of the times, and the cycle of the times will disappear and disappear. When the sun rises, the world begins to open again and begins such a cycle of reincarnation.

Suddenly, Huaxiang seemed to understand the law of the entire world. Reincarnation may be a punishment for every kind of intelligent life. No matter what your supreme existence is, you will destroy it in the era of the century. Even if your ability is enough to dominate the entire universe, even if you are a saint, you will still die one day.4.

Suddenly, Huaxiang seemed to understand everything. There could be no gods or immortals in this world, and there could be no existence without everything. Except for the eternal existence of the heavenly way, the entire universe has no other shore, even the chaotic world, and the same is true for the Hongmeng world. Nine is the ultimate number. When the saints of the Hongmeng world, those supreme beings have reached ten. Then what we will be welcome will not be a new beginning, but an end, destruction. 3. and the end of the world.

"It's ridiculous, hahahaha... It's ridiculous. Everyone is pursuing the way of the saints, the way of the other shore, everyone is pursuing the way of the gods and immortals, and the way of eternal life. Little do you know that there are no gods and immortals in the world, and there are no eternal existences. All of these are the situations set by chaos and the situation set by heaven." Suddenly, Hua Xiang understood everything. Heaven and earth are a melting pot, and also a hell. Only by helping each other to achieve harmony of the human way, harmony of the heaven way, and harmony of the creatures, then the entire chaotic reincarnation will disappear, and the reincarnation of sentient beings will disappear. That is the real other shore, that is the true eternal life, and there is no need for any escape. But Hua Xiang knew that it would be so difficult for the world to understand this principle. 7.

"You can only understand it but not express it. That's it. If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. If you tell it thousands of times, you still don't understand it. But when all things wake up, it is destroyed." From the very beginning, the way of heaven has given sentient beings. All sentient beings have given chronic poisons, watching all things in the world being destroyed, watching the entire human world being destroyed and indifferent. In the eyes of heaven, everything is like an ant, even if you are a saint.

"Hehe..." With a bitter smile, Hua Xiang shook her head and said, "It turns out that our wise lives are not as good as a grass or a tree. It's so sad. In all this, we seem so small, and the dedication they ignore is so great. The human race is a demon, the demon race is a demon, and the ghost race is even more demon. These creatures look at our squander, but they are selfless dedication, and even if they die, they smile to the face. 5."

After understanding all this, Huaxiang's eyes were not confused, but like these grasses and trees, full of ignoring dedication. Huaxiang had forgotten what decadence is. In his eyes, he had to challenge any difficulties and face them. He wanted to turn the whole world into a truly harmonious world, and he wanted to seek justice for these tiny creatures. Everyone has the opportunity to fight.

"Don't worry, I will incorporate the entire human way into the samsara, the true samsara, the reincarnation of punishing evil and promoting good, rather than the destructive samsara. I want them to understand this truth in the true samsara, and I want to make the entire universe and the whole world harmonious." Hua Xiang said in her heart.

When Huaxiang just looked at each other, a greater thought suddenly came to Huaxiang's soul. This thought was not at all hostile. They were full of vitality. This was the thought that came from a tree, a grass, and even the flowers and trees of the whole world. When these thoughts gathered into Huaxiang's soul, Huaxiang had no intention of expansion. These thoughts were like the power of faith of the human race. However, the power of faith contained various wishes and various expectations. These wishes were mixed and everything. However, the power of faith from nature was extremely pure. They did not need Huaxiang's refinement at all. They naturally merged into Huaxiang's soul to form a part of Huaxiang's soul particles. The purpose of these thoughts was expressed was only one, that is, selfless dedication.
Chapter completed!