Xue'er was going crazy. She didn't even know how she had offended this Meng Hao so much. She just followed him secretly. Besides, she felt that she had no ill intentions.

Moreover, she also gave out the elixir just to play a game of chess, fulfill the master's agreement, and find the person she wanted to help in this generation sequence.

But unfortunately, other sequences are easy to talk about, but this Meng Hao is so uncooperative.

Seeing that Meng Hao was about to leave, Xueer gritted her teeth.

"As long as you play chess with me, no matter what the result is, I will give you a good fortune, a good fortune that will allow you to avoid those black-robed men in the third country!"

"I can help you avoid this crisis!" Xue'er gritted her teeth and said. This was the first time she was dealing with Sequence, so she gave him the benefit first without waiting for a choice.

Meng Hao paused and glanced at Xue'er. He had long understood that since this woman could make Dao Tian care so much, there must be something special about her. From those words just now, he also judged that this woman was very important to the sequence.

important.

"You are too obsessed." Meng Hao said calmly, with a calm look on his face, as if he was an enigmatic and a master from this world.

As soon as his words came out, Xueer was stunned for a moment.

"Standing on the chessboard and thinking about the chess game, are you looking for the sequence or the chess pieces?"

"The chessboard is just a way, and the choice... there are too many ways, but you are obsessed with this. Rather than finding someone to play chess, it is better to say... you are already in the chess game."

"A small chess game is like heaven and earth. You are addicted to it and trapped in it. Your path is cut off and your path is limited. The chess game... is yours, not mine." Meng Hao clasped his hands behind his back,

The wind is gentle and the clouds are calm. When it comes to debates, starting from discussing elixirs, he has never lost.

Xueer's body trembled, and her expression showed understanding. After a while, she took a deep breath, cupped her fists towards Meng Hao, and bowed deeply.

"It's Xue'er who is paranoid, and she understands why Brother Meng doesn't want to play chess with me, because once you enter the chess game, you will be immersed in the chess board and fall into the world.

That's right, so you only laid one seed and retreated, just like leaving a thought between heaven and earth, making the mountains clear, the water clear, leaving no ripples, no waves, being alone outside, this kind of artistic conception... Take a look...

The world has changed..." Xue'er murmured and bowed to Meng Hao again.

"Thank you, Brother Meng!" She looked sincere, and even at this moment, the aura on her body became more otherworldly, as if this time of enlightenment, she suddenly understood a lot of ideas, and along with her cultivation, she also

All are diligent.

Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, but soon returned to his calm and mysterious appearance, smiling faintly, and even showing appreciation in his eyes.

But in his heart, he was surprised at Xue'er's change. He said this because he couldn't play chess, but he didn't expect that it would have such an impact on Xue'er.

"Brother Meng, the outcome on the chessboard is not important. Xue'er already understands it, but the rules of the master's school are difficult to avoid. Please ask Brother Meng to make a move." Xue'er looked serious, all her arrogance dissipated, and she was very respectful to Meng Hao.

, looking at Meng Hao, it seemed as if Meng Hao’s words were the Tao to her.

Meng Hao was groaning in his heart. He didn't know how to continue, but his expression was filled with more admiration. Thoughts were running through his mind. Meng Hao glanced at the chessboard and smiled faintly.

"Do you really understand?"

"Someone asked me just now, what is Tao."

"My answer is, the Tao is the thoughts in the heart. Where the thoughts are, the Tao is there. The Tao is invisible and cannot be touched. It can only be felt, just like life." Meng Hao's voice gradually changed. At this moment, what he was thinking in his heart was

Zong Wuya's tone and state when he talked to himself before.

Xue'er frowned. This time, she didn't understand.

"Life?" she asked.

"This is my mastiff. I raised it from an early age." Meng Hao did not answer Xue'er. Instead, he looked back at the mastiff and stroked its hair. The mastiff's ferocious eyes were gentle, and he stretched out his tongue to lick Meng Hao.

Hao.

"It has no moral constraints or rules. It is just primitive and different. It is my relative, and I am also its relative. Apart from this, its killing has no good or evil, only instinct.

.”

"Just like the outside monks in this windy world, they will be addicted and unable to extricate themselves. Here, everything is driven and done instinctively."

"This is a kind of primitive freedom and freedom, and it is also their life."

"If there is a realm in this kind of life, it should be... the realm of nature." Meng Hao originally wanted to fool Xue'er, but as he spoke, he thought of the monks in the fairy jade mine, and of those black men in the third country.

The man in the robe thought a lot, and there seemed to be a barrier in his mind that suddenly shattered, as if he was enlightened, and Meng Hao's eyes revealed a strange light.

Xueer was thoughtful.

"Look at them, and then look at yourself." Meng Hao pointed to the soldiers in this area, as well as the monks from the Mountain and Sea Realm.

"You have a special status, a descendant of the ancient immortals, and you are born superior. You have status, status, and even rights. They also have the same. The strong have power, and the weak have calculations.

Between people, they are nothing more than competing with each other: who has higher cultivation, wealthier, higher status, more important status, greater power, better family background, and more wealth.

Who is smarter and stronger than anyone else?

The weak and the weak, the strong and the powerful, are all competing with each other, and precisely because of the comparison, those who do not have are more eager to have them, while those who have them are more reluctant to lose them."

"This is also life, even the most important and most important... life, I call it the second realm, this is the utilitarian realm!"

"You are in this realm, and I am also in this realm." Meng Hao shook his head and sighed softly.

Xue'er's body shook violently, and she looked at Meng Hao blankly. Meng Hao's voice roared like thunder in her mind, turning into streaks of lightning, making Xue'er's breathing quicken.

She understood that this was Meng Hao's emotion. He said this after he saw those monks who were addicted to the first realm, and she also saw some monks who were addicted to it along the way.

As for the second realm, in her opinion, it was due to the battle between sequences, the ratio of sequences, as well as her previous strength and words that made Meng Hao speak out about the second realm.

"Is there...a third realm?" Xue'er took a deep breath and asked softly.

"Yes!" Meng Hao looked at Xue'er, his expression became more and more vicissitudes of life, his aura became lighter and lighter, and the gleam of wisdom in his eyes was like a bright light in the dark night.

"The third realm is...what have you given up?" Meng Hao said softly.

Xueer stood there, completely stunned.

"Are you willing to give up? Are you willing to give up? Can you... give up?" Meng Hao shook his head and said slowly.

"The third realm is giving up. Giving up after you have it, or... is letting go!"

"Let go of everything, as if everything is empty. At this time, you...can answer, what, is the Tao!" Meng Hao said this, took a deep breath, looked at Xue'er who was confused, and shouted loudly.

"Don't you understand?"

"What is a chessboard... The chessboard is in your world, your heart, and everything about you. After all, it has a square and a circle, and there are boundaries. It is like an invisible circle, under your feet, around you, and in your heart.

You can’t jump out!”

"If you won't let go, then you will still be in the second realm after all. You will never...be able to answer, what...is the Tao!" Meng Hao's voice came out, with a strange feeling, which made Xueer's body shake and her expression

She showed her struggle. After a moment, she raised her head, took a deep look at Meng Hao, raised her right hand and pressed it towards the chessboard. With a bang, the chessboard fell apart.

"What's the name of the third realm?" Xue'er closed her eyes, her whole body seemed to relax all of a sudden. After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at Meng Hao.

"I call him... Tao!" Meng Hao pondered for a moment and then spoke calmly.

"Tao..." Xue'er was silent. After a moment, her eyes fell on Meng Hao, as if she wanted to remember Meng Hao's appearance firmly. When she raised her right hand, a colorful light flew out of her palm.

Within this multicolored light is a multicolored spar, which shines like a treasure.

This light was so bright that as soon as it appeared, the sky and the earth immediately changed color, the wind and clouds rolled around, and even the earth trembled, as if the world was about to be stripped away. But Meng Hao, when he saw the product of this colorful light, the sequence between his eyebrows

The mark flashed quickly.

Not only was this the case here, Daotian was speeding through the sky at this moment. Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and he immediately turned back to look at the central temple area. His expression gradually changed, and in the end, he revealed disbelief and anger.

"Heart of sequence, bitch, that is the heart of sequence that should belong to me, Daotian. No one is qualified to get it except me!!" Daotian roared, swayed his body, changed direction, and went straight to the central temple.

Even though he knew that the one who had obtained the Heart of Sequence must be Meng Hao, even though he was not completely sure about the battle between him and Meng Hao, at this moment, he was still furious and suddenly left.

Lin Cong, Han Qinglei, and Yu Wenjian, all the sequences that still exist in this Rufeng Realm at this moment, all the marks of the sequence between the eyebrows shine, and they feel the call from the sequence coming from the central temple area.

.

This greeting is also a kind of desire, which makes all sequences, at this moment, clearly felt, and the expressions of each one change immediately.

"It's the Heart of Sequence!! Could it be that Miss Xue'er finally chose Daotian!"

"If it is true that Dao Tian, ​​in this Rufeng Realm, he will be stronger!!"

When the sequence shook, Meng Hao's place was also shaken. The sparkle from the mark between his eyebrows and the call of the five-colored light made Meng Hao take a deep breath.

"What is this?" he asked immediately.

"The Heart of Sequence, in each generation of Sequence, only those recognized by Immortal Ancient will be given... the Heart of Sequence!"

"So, I have been recognized?" Meng Hao glanced at Xue'er.

"A person who doesn't know how to play chess made me break the chess board. You won the Heart of Sequence, but you didn't win my future help. If one day you reach the third realm you mentioned, I will be there

Come to find you." When Xue'er said calmly, she waved her right hand, and the colorful light came straight towards Meng Hao. When Meng Hao grabbed it in his hand, his mind roared, and at this moment, his consciousness exploded infinitely, towards Meng Hao.

All around, rolling and spreading.

"It... belongs to you." Xue'er took a deep look at Meng Hao again, turned around, and walked towards the distance.

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Seeing that Xue'er was about to leave, Ergen became anxious and quickly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, leave your monthly ticket before leaving~~~" r1152
Chapter completed!