The long voice of Zhenyi seemed to come from the Taixu Illusion Realm. Although it was telling stories, every word was like a big bead falling from a jade plate, waking up Li Baoqiang's confused expression.

"Wang Qi climbed up to a high peak without hesitation and saw an ancient temple.

On both sides of the temple gate, strange flowers and flowers compete for beauty. The strange rocks behind the temple are rugged, and the trees are bleak, and the sun is covered with thick shade. What a quiet place.

Wang Qi walked into the temple gate in a tidy dress, passed through the towering courtyard of ancient cypresses, and entered the hall.

There was a Taoist priest sitting on a cushion in the hall, and his head was full of white hair hanging down to his collar, his silver beard was floating, and he was in good spirits.

Wang Qi couldn't help but rise up in awe and asked in a respectful manner. When he heard the wonderful truths hidden in his words, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, asking the Taoist priest to accept him as his disciple.

The Taoist priest asked him to do it in the temple first. At the beginning, he gave him an axe and asked him to go up the mountain to chop firewood and mow grass. Three months have passed, and every day is like this. Wang Qi said that he had never suffered such hardships when he came out at home. He asked. The Taoist priest taught him the art of passing through the wall and learned to go home.

Seeing him like this, the master had to teach him how to penetrate the wall, and said to him: "Gui Yijie, otherwise he would not be able to do it."

When Wang Qi returned home, he boasted to his wife: "I met a god and learned magic. Even the walls couldn't stop me."

My wife didn't believe it and said that there was no such thing in the world.

Wang Qi chanted a spell and ran towards the wall. With a sound, Wang Qi's head hit the wall and fell to the ground. His wife helped him up and saw a big bump on his forehead.

Wang Qi drooped his head, his wife laughed, Wang Qi was still an ignorant person,"

After the Taoist Master Zhenyi finished speaking, he looked at Li Baoqiang with a smile.

Li Baoqiang thought something. This is the story of "The Taoist Priest of Laoshan" and Pu Songling's famous work. Taoist Zhenyi told it for a long time, and he would never just tell a story.

Li Baoqiang stood up and said respectfully again: "Disciple is stupid, please give me some advice,"

Master Zhenyi stood up and smiled: "Gui Yijie, otherwise it will not be valid."

Seeing Li Baoqiang's thoughtful look, Master Zhenyi continued to explain: "What I mean by "clearity" means to have it without distractions and practice it.

People in the world should work hard to overcome their desires and not have distracting thoughts. People should have a peaceful mind and be dedicated to the Tao.

So what is Tao?

Tao is the law.

In the Tao Te Ching, Lao Tzu said that man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

It means to act according to the rules.

Is it natural to pass through the wall? Who can do it for thousands of years?

"Walking through the wall" is an impossible thing. It is not about acting according to the rules, and blood is natural.

Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

"The Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and people are also great, there are great things in the domain, and people live in one of them." Our wisdom gives us the ability to "support the transformation and cultivation of heaven and earth".

In all the prosperous scenes, all those in power "using Huang Lao inside and using Confucianism outside."

Success, fame, and retreat, the way of the world is the highest state of life,"

You saw just now at the foot of the mountain. There was a large wall facing the gate of Taiqing Palace, which read "Tao follows nature".

This is a warning to people for thousands of years and to those who are impetuous today.

Everything that humans do should be to respect nature and obey the laws of nature.

Otherwise, your head will be broken and you will die.”

After saying that, Master Zhenyi gently patted Li Baoqiang on the shoulder and turned around and left.

Li Baoqiang kept silently reciting in his heart: "Success, fame, and retirement are the way of the world. This is the highest state of life."

It was not until Dao Zhenyi patted him on the shoulder that Li Baoqiang realized that he was distracted.

He looked up again at Taoist Master Zhenyi, who had disappeared before his eyes and disappeared.

"Thank you, Master Zhenyi, thank you for your teachings,"

Li Baoqiang's eyes lit up, and he had a decision in his heart.

...

An unknown small tungsten mine in Hezhou, a small town in the southwestern border of China.

A group of ragged men surrounded a tall man in the same ragged clothes and were listening devoutly to the sermon of the tall man.

"My monks, the gate of heaven has been expanded again. Many brothers have joined our organization these days. It's a great honor."

The tall man had a blue and white face, with some scars between his wrinkles; he had a chaotic and gray beard, and his clothes were dirty and torn. It seemed that he had not repaired it for more than ten years and had not been washed.

The most noticeable thing is that his eyes are blind, his left eye is already blind.

It looks obviously because the eyeballs were dug out by the claws of wild beasts, and the claw marks were covered with claw marks on the eyeballs and faces, which looked very terrifying.

His left leg and left arm looked very stiff. He was obviously injured and had not recovered completely, leaving him with disability. His ragged clothes were covered with scars.

However, the man showed a pathological excitement, his mouth was endless and his saliva flew around.

“The core members of our organization have worked closely together for more than 10 years. Over the years, each of us has developed a high skill, forming a tacit understanding, strict personnel discipline and collaborative spirit.

Two thousand years ago, a group of people came down from a heavenly kingdom that was one level higher than the earth where humans were located, and they were responsible for raising gardens like the earth.

They believe that many human factories have been fully developed and can be used as containers for transplanting soul sediments outside the earth.

This group of cosmic people was led by a representative of the next level planet, the incarnation of Jesus who led his disciples to appear in Palestine in the first century AD.

Two thousand years later, Jesus’ incarnation was attached to me among human beings. Yes, I was accompanied by the "Holy Father" and received the instructions of the "Holy Father", who attached me to my soul. body……"

"Holy Father, you have said this hundreds of times, thousands of times, what should we do?" A thin man on the side interrupted the "Holy Father"'s preaching sermon.

"This monk, you asked this question very well."

A smile appeared on the face of the tall "Holy Father", but the smile made the one-eyed scarred face look even more weird.

"I continue to complete the mission that was already given by the Jesus era, and guide you to make the necessary preparations for entering a higher planet. First, we must complete spiritual evolution. This is the transitional stage of reaching the "next level", which includes from The old body, just a shell or container of the existence of the soul, falls out from it in order to obtain a new body in the "kingdom of heaven". This spiritual evolution and transformation is necessary for the members of the gate of heaven to ascend to the "kingdom of heaven". process, and you are asexual, must go through this deterioration process to obtain membership of the "kingdom of heaven","

A tall one-eyed ugly man, half-literary and half-white, shows the profoundness of his theories in some terms.

"What should we do with spiritual evolution?"

The thin man continued to ask questions, and others agreed. This situation made the tall and ugly man extremely excited. The recent sermons have worked, and it is not in vain that I have been lying on firewood and tasting my gall for ten years.
Chapter completed!