What's your business? Yes, your "other me" is either an imprint of simulation, or there is no mental projection, and you are unique, and you don't need to consider the problem of losing the emotional impact of many "other and me" memories.

In this case, what does the other "me", the exact same "me", have to do with itself? He is him, I am me!

Receiving this loud shout, Meng Qi seemed to have uncovered a layer of fog, called the fog of cognitive obstacles, his eyes were cheerful, his thoughts came and went, and there was no hindrance, and he vaguely felt that his nature was true, and his body and mind were lively and wonderful.

However, this only clears the fog and shows the road, as for how to "get closer" and how to "get closer", it is still full of difficulties and obstacles, all kinds of misdirections.

He pondered for a moment, smiled, slowly got up, and arched his hand:

"Thank you for your advice. ”

"The third question is, if all the things that the predecessors experienced in the past are dreams, Mrs. is a dream, Thrush Villa is a dream, and the sword in your hand is a dream, how should you face it?"

"Common illusions will definitely not affect the predecessors, but what if you are in the dream world of Amitabha Buddha? What you see, smell, touch, and feel are all dream feedback, which seems to be real, but the essence is illusory, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, is it Zhuang Sheng's dream of butterflies, or is the butterfly dreaming of becoming Zhuang Sheng?"

Meng Qi rebranded the question of "Brain in a Jar", and after speaking, he turned around, stepped on the mountain road, and walked down slowly, without waiting for Mr. Lu Da's answer.

The breeze blows beside the road, the fragrance of flowers and plants enters the nose, and the figure with the wooden hairpin is gradually moving away.

Mr. Lu Da placed his long sword beside him, his eyes flickered, his lips moved, but he never said his answer, so he watched Meng Qi leave the back mountain step by step.

............

Out of Thrush Villa, Meng Qi raised his eyes and looked around at a loss, not knowing where to go. With all his thoughts in mind, he subconsciously marched to the southwest, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in front of a mountain peak like a towering sword.

Where is the mountain gate of the Sword Washing Pavilion!

Meng Qi stood in front of the mountain in a daze, and suddenly smiled dumbly, and he really couldn't let go of that matter in his heart.

That sentence made an extremely deep impression on me:

"I only love the seven-foot sword in my life, and I see me, I am not me. ”

He didn't hide his breath, Jiang Zhiwei had already appeared at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain flowers behind him were in full bloom, and the flowers were picturesque.

Yiren goose yellow dress. The black hair was lightly pulled and hung down a few strands, bright and dazzling, and it seemed that it had never changed, and he smiled and said, "Why didn't you come over without saying a word?"

"Wherever you want, you can do it as you like. Meng Qi was dressed in a green robe, with a wooden hairpin on his head, chic and gentle, smiling and smiling.

Jiang Zhi chuckled slightly: "You have always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Say, what's the matter?"

With a smile in his eyes, he looked like he didn't know you yet.

"Hmm. Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said, "You once chanted, 'Kill me, see me, I'm not me'." Which 'I' was killed, and which 'I' was seen?"

Jiang Zhi smiled slightly: "It turns out that you are thinking about 'I am for me'." ”

Then, her expression became a little more serious, and she said with a straight face: "'I' refers to the external 'me'. Including the physical body, experience, martial arts, emotions, etc., the 'I' is the true nature. ”

"Since that little bit of nature is really like leaving the avenue, it will be tainted by the day after tomorrow. The eyes are confused by the five colors, the ears are confused by the five sounds, the nose is dyed by the five flavors, and the heart is blinded by experience and emotion, and it is difficult to see the true face. ”

"To cut off is not to cut off, not to abandon, but to penetrate their limitations, to understand their illusions, and to see the true self. ”

Meng Qi had a clear understanding, frowning slightly and thinking.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhi thought about it slightly, and said his experience in more simple words: "Although I sat on the death pass, but 'cut me to see me' is just the beginning of the eyebrows, this should be the difficulty of martial arts after the exterior scene, simply put, the things that the eyes see are limited by the eyes themselves, not to the Buddha's insight, to see through all illusions, see everything, there are always omissions, and what you see is not all true, fully believe in 'seeing', it is easy to make mistakes, belong to 'I lose me', confused by the outside, and do not see things as they are." ”

"In the same way, until the end, the ears are limited, the nose is limited, and the experience we get from experiencing all kinds of things is also limited to martial arts, and if we rely on experience completely, we will be trapped by experience, and if we have a biased perception of things, we will be bound by martial arts if we rely entirely on martial arts, and we will become more and more extreme and extreme. ”

"Only by recognizing them, debunking them, and cutting off the illusions they bring can we open the cage and see our true selves. ”

Meng Qi nodded and said: "It's easy to say, it's definitely very difficult to really do, since we were born, everything we do has been more or less influenced by 'me', relying on it has long become a habit and instinct, and I don't feel that there is anything wrong at all, so naturally I can't find out this." ”

He understood what Jiang Zhiwei meant, and he also knew that what he needed to do was to "cut me and see me", as soon as he saw the real me, he could immediately prove the legend himself!

The flowers on the mountain are blooming brilliantly, the two figures at the foot of the mountain stand opposite each other, one goose yellow, one plain green, exchanging the experience of cutting me to see me, the atmosphere is harmonious, poetic and picturesque, and there is a feeling of a fairy couple.

Meng Qi looked up at Jiang Zhiwei, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar mountain road, and suddenly smiled: "When Mr. Lu mentioned the 'difference of one thought' before, I was thinking, if I hadn't listened to the instigation of my eldest brother at that time, and came to the Sword Washing Pavilion to persuade you, and vaguely expressed my heart, would the ending be different?"

Things have changed, and he has long been able to face this problem calmly.

Jiang Zhi pursed her lips slightly, stroked her hair, smiled, and said seriously: "Even if there is no instigation from Gao Ran, you will definitely come after hesitation, but you may not be able to catch up, and no matter when you come, my answer will not change." ”

Her eyes were bright, like stars in the night sky, and she said slowly and firmly:

"That's you, that's me. ”

Meng Qi let out a long sigh and smiled: "Sure enough, this is you, this is me." ”

Raising his eyes and seeing the scenery on the mountain like a song, all kinds of flowers swaying, he seemed to see the figure of Jiang Zhiwei walking away at the beginning, smiled and took his hands, walked forward, and climbed this mountain road.

Jiang Zhi smiled slightly, followed beside her, and walked together.

The two of them didn't speak, everything was silent, the goose yellow was elegant, plain green and chic, and they slowly walked to the top of the mountain, as if the Sword Washing Pavilion was a no-man's land.

Looking at the white clouds in his eyes like a sea, bearing the sun, spectacular and magnificent, Meng Qi laughed and fled away.

Jiang Zhi looked at the sea of clouds quietly, Shaoqing, also chuckled, fluttered clothes, and walked back to the house.

Since ancient times, the sea of clouds has not changed.

............

Stepping on the clouds, his body was covered by the wind, Meng Qi walked and thought, let go of other thoughts, and walked at will.

Unconsciously, he found himself in the Southern Wilderness, saw a thriving scene, saw the growth of a martial arts holy land, and the depths of the Southern Wilderness seemed to hide an ancient and powerful atmosphere.

"The demon returns to the world, and the sage will follow?" Meng Qi suddenly remembered the words he had heard a long time ago.

Is it the reincarnation of a demon saint who has returned?

Between the ups and downs of thoughts, Qi Zhengyan appeared in front of him, an ordinary robe and an ordinary face, except for the two stars in the eyebrows, and the strange demon emperor's claw in his left hand, there was really no other peculiarity, but his gestures seemed to contain the general trend, Tianxingjian, and the gentleman was constantly striving for self-improvement.

"Having a problem?" Qi Zhengyan said bluntly.

Meng Qi bowed slightly, repeated what Mr. Lu Da and Jiang Zhiwei said, and finally said: "How to 'cut me to see me'?"

Senior Brother Qi has the insight of the demon lord, and he should be able to answer one or two.

Qi Zhengyan thought for a while and said: "Since you want to 'cut me to see me', then try to really 'cut me', what is your biggest reliance and biggest dependence at present, 'cut off' it, and experience it." ”

"What is my greatest dependence?" Meng Qi frowned and said to himself.

No, I am wary of Him, how can I rely on Him completely?

When he didn't awaken to the legendary level before, he wasn't without life......

As his thoughts turned, he heard Qi Zhengyan say plainly:

"Your greatest reliance and greatest dependence is your martial arts, without martial arts, there would be no Yuan Emperor, and without martial arts, there would be no current variety of you. ”

Meng Qi took a deep breath, his thoughts fluctuating, wanting to refute, but there was nothing to say.

Yes, after arriving at this world where the strong are like clouds and the strength is respected, their biggest reliance and dependence is martial arts.

When he faced the Demon Buddha, he was in such a desperate situation, he didn't ask God to tell the Buddha, he practiced martial arts step by step, sharpened the knife in his heart, and finally broke the shackles.

Qi Zhengyan stared at Meng Qi with his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"So, can you cut off this greatest dependence and dependence?"

"And even if you give up, you may not be able to succeed, and when the time comes, you will be an ordinary person without strength, and it will be difficult to recover. ”

"At that time, were you still Emperor Yuan? Are you still Su Meng? Can you still maintain your current temperament and style? Is there no martial arts without you?"

"Do you dare to give it up?" (To be continued.) )