Chapter 547 Seeking Tao

"Not to siege, but to protect."

Luo Siyuan said calmly: "Once the plan starts, it can never be stopped.

It is precisely because you are still on the ship and not in Chenzhou City,

It will take a while to see the truth of the world with Pindao. "

"Chenzhou City..."

General Du Tinghuai suddenly realized something and shouted angrily: "What did you do to Chenzhou City?"

"Nothing has been done yet,"

Luo Siyuan spread his hands, glanced at the deformed monsters that were constantly appearing under the river, and said calmly: "Count the time.

It will take these human-faced tadpoles another two-quarters of an hour to follow the current and reach Chenzhou City. "

Boom——

Thunder exploded in my ears,

Du Tinghuai's pupils clearly reflected the densely packed Linghe River water filled with floating tadpoles.

His throat trembled, and he felt a deep chill rush up his spine, "These, these monsters..."

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "They will flood Chenzhou City."

Zheng——

The sound of the horizontal knife scraping the scabbard was extremely clear, and everyone only felt a cold light flash through,

The Martial Arts Lieutenant unexpectedly drew his sword out of its sheath in the lightning flash, cast the Shrinking to an Inch spell, and silently slashed at Luo Siyuan's shoulder.

Luo Siyuan did not dodge, smiling and letting the horizontal knife slash his body.

Clang,

In the captain's incredulous eyes, the indestructible standard horizontal knife easily shattered into pieces. The exploded blade fragments whirled and scratched his own face, leaving long blood marks.

But Luo Siyuan was unscathed, his whole body was shrouded in an imperceptible layer of dim white light, and no scars were left on his body.

"No need to try."

Luo Siyuan stretched out his fingers, slowly pushed away the handle of the horizontal sword, and said gently: "Pindao designed the formation to channel the demonic energy. Even if the master came in person, he could not take the formation from Pindao's hand. of control.

Senior brothers, you can also put away the magic arts hidden behind your back.

In this formation, no harm can be done to Pindao..."

Before he finished speaking, several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain shouted loudly, and their swords collided with each other, causing the thunder in the sky to hit Luo Siyuan's head.

Luo Siyuan's whole body was filled with lightning.

He stood indifferently among the thunder pillars, looking at several fellow apprentices with ferocious faces holding spells, and sighed faintly, "I told you, it's useless."

With a wave of his hand, several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain flew out and hit the railing of the building.

The out-of-control lightning bolts twisted and deformed, hitting the Linghe River, turning hundreds of tadpole monsters into powder.

"Luo Siyuan!!"

The middle-aged Taoist stood up with difficulty and growled: "You are crazy! Just like your master!"

"Senior brother, don't worry. I am very sane and will not make the same mistakes as my master."

Luo Siyuan looked at the confused and astonished expressions on the faces of the monks around him, and explained with a smile: "My poor Taoist master, whose Taoist name is Guang Chenzi, and the current headmaster of Longhu Mountain were once brothers.

He has an eccentric temperament and is moody,

Although he is an elder, he is very tired of being involved in the affairs of the church. He often leaves the mountain gate alone without telling where he is going, and has disappeared without a trace. Most of the disciples in the sect have never even seen his face.

And his death, well, the external view is that his life span was naturally exhausted and he died without any illness.

Actually..."

"Actually, Uncle Guangchenzi died of madness."

The middle-aged Taoist leaned on the railing and whispered: "More than ten years ago, he returned from the mountain quietly and sat alone on the top of the main peak of Longhu Mountain, looking up to the sky.

No matter how the leader or elders asked, he would not speak.

But a few days later, he suddenly stood up and muttered "I understand" to himself, directly attracting thunder clouds, and tried to overcome the disaster and become an immortal.

However, is it possible to survive a natural disaster?

Uncle Guangchenzi's cultivation was far from perfect, and he forcibly triggered the thunder tribulation, making God angry and aggravating the thunder clouds.

Although my uncles and uncles tried their best to protect me and relied on Liangyi Mochen to guard the mountain formation, they managed to survive ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations.

But he was still seriously injured and his Taoist bones were shattered.

Even after using the Taiyin Formation, he only managed to survive for a few days, and eventually passed away with regret. "

Luo Siyuan nodded and said: "Master ordered me to take his body back to his hometown for burial after his death.

In fact, his wish was for me to break his body into several pieces and bury them in different areas.

Even after death it can help me uncover the truth. "

"The truth again."

The middle-aged Taoist coughed and said with difficulty, "That's why I said you and your master are crazy.

For the sake of a ridiculous truth, he wasted his talents and even ignored his own life. "

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "If you have to look forward and backward and hesitate to move forward even in the pursuit of the truth, then there is no point in cultivating the Tao and training the mind."

He paused, looked at the people around him, and explained calmly: "My poor master Guang Chenzi is extremely talented and is one of the most intelligent people in the world.

Unlike the fellow disciples around him who could only recite "Tao, Ke Tao, Very Tao", he was not satisfied with the monopoly explanation of Tao in classics.

Where did heaven and earth come from? Why do the sun and moon rise?

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?

The upper and lower parts have no form, so how can we examine them?

Some classics say that Lao Tzu is the embodiment of the Great Dao.

He was born before the invisible, originated before the beginning of time, and traveled in the element of Taisu. Floating in the six voids, going in and out of the netherworld, observing the mixture without distinction, and observing the purity and turbidity without distinction.

It was he who created the world, transformed into the world, assisted the king, taught scriptures, and educated the people.

Some classics say that it was the great god Pangu who chopped open the chaotic black and yellow shape like a chicken, opened up the heaven and earth, and used his body to transform all things.

There are also folk legends that some say that Yuanshi Tianzun opened tribulations to save people, or that Nuwa empress opened up the world, and some say that the world is actually a chessboard carried by a turtle.

If you are an ordinary Taoist, you may be under the earnest instruction of your elders and label all theories other than Lao Tzu's creation as heresy.

Not only must we angrily refute, but we must also eliminate those who spread evil thoughts in order to set the record straight.

But Guangchenzi didn’t think so. Since there are so many creation theories, which one is correct?

If you cannot cite evidence to distinguish the truth from the false,

What is the difference between Laozi's theory of creation and the creation of the world by the tortoise and the creation by the snake and rat? "

Luo Siyuan said seriously: "Evidence, evidence is everything.

Guangchenzi believes that only by collecting evidence can we obtain a theory.

All theories can explain the available evidence,

The more evidence is collected, the more erroneous theories can be ruled out - Guangchenzi dug deep underground and found no turtle shells until there was no more digging, so he put aside the theory of the turtle and camel world for the time being.

Some theories can explain the existing evidence,

But the more reliable components a theory has, the fewer fictional assumptions and unfalsifiable parts it will have.

This theory may be more correct -

For example, the theory that the sun is simply a big fireball,

It may be better than the theory that the sun is the three-legged golden crow, the son of Emperor Jun, who luckily escaped Hou Yi's bow and arrow, and saved his life by serving the Queen Mother of the West.

More concise, pure and close to the truth.

He is also a seeker,

It’s just that his way is to try to get infinitely close to the truth through doubting at any time, repeated verification, and constant falsification.

Instead of giving up thinking like others and thinking that a certain theory is the perfect 'Tao'. "

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