Xiao Chen felt very incredible, and circled around this black basalt stone several times, but this stone always stood here quietly and never moved a little.

But at that moment just now, he had never had that wonderful feeling, as if at that moment, he was this stone, standing here for thousands of years, seeing all the prosperity and loneliness in the world, that feeling...... What exactly?

When he carefully placed his hand on the stone again, he could no longer feel the subtlety of Fang Cai, but for a short moment, that feeling disappeared.

"This stone...... Weird?"

Xiao Chen's expression became slightly solemn, he put his hand on the stone, and a divine sense immediately penetrated, but no matter how he looked at it with his divine sense, this was an ordinary stone, only because the material was hard, so it would not fall down for many years.

Even under this mountain, he investigated with his divine sense, but it was just an ordinary mountain on the East China Sea, and there was nothing.

"Strange...... How so?"

He couldn't figure out how the magical feeling just now had never even been encountered when he was cultivating in the past, but why did touching an ordinary stone produce such a magical feeling?

"That's not right...... Not true!"

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, this stone was just an ordinary stone, but at that moment just now, he saw the vastness of the world and the world, so his mood changed.

This stone has not moved for thousands of years facing the heavens and the earth, and I just stood beside it, and I deeply realized that for thousands of years, no matter the prosperity and loneliness of the world, it has never changed or moved here.

Why did he have such a state of mind? Could it be that this is what Ku Lingzi said before...... Feel the artistic conception of the way of heaven?

Wrong......

What is the Heavenly Dao?

Isn't it supposed to be the withering and glorious flow of all things? Why do you insist on seeking eternal life? If you are like this stone, no matter how the years change, it will never be born and immortal, but you can see the prosperity and loneliness of this world, how can you be limited to life and death?

At this moment, he seemed to have realized a higher artistic conception, not the way of understanding heaven, nor the pursuit of immortality, but a higher artistic conception...... The realm of immortality and immortality!

"Immortal ......"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart seemed to have a sharp lightning bolt crossing, he no longer hesitated, taking advantage of this fleeting realization, he immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and made himself enter a kind of empty realm that was not disturbed by the outside world, to feel this immortal artistic conception!

A day passed, two days passed, and on the third day, he finally opened his eyes, at this moment, I saw that his eyes were clear, in just three days, it was like being reborn, even if he was slowly moving at this moment, there was also a sense of detachment.

"I see......"

With a slight smile, Xiao Chen stood up and looked at the sea that had calmed down in the distance, in the past three days, he even had a much clearer perception of the outside world, in the past, his divine sense could only reach out ten miles at most, but now, if it is unhindered, he can at least reach out a hundred miles away.

In this life, he will not comprehend the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao as Ku Lingzi said.

Whether it is the realm of enlightenment, the lower realm, or the middle realm and the upper realm, these four realms are not only the realm of Taoism, but also a kind of artistic conception.

But now, he has realized his own artistic conception, which is this immortal and immortal artistic conception, but now, he is only a preliminary comprehension, and he still needs to be the same as other cultivators, such as the cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm to comprehend the Lower Realm, and the cultivator of the Lower Realm to comprehend the Middle Realm......

And he needs to constantly comprehend the immortal artistic conception that he has just realized, layer by layer, and finally ...... Maybe it will really reach such a state of immortality.

Countless people in the world are all exhausted, trying their best to comprehend the way of heaven and comprehend the artistic conception of the way of heaven, but today, he is only because of a stone by the sea, but he has comprehended a higher level of artistic conception, thinking that it is probably creation.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the basalt stone beside him, stretched out his hand and gently touched it: "I didn't expect Xiao to realize the artistic conception of immortality today because of you...... In the future, if Xiao really reaches that realm, he will definitely come back to see you. ”

After that, he slowly withdrew his palm, and said: "You and I are destined, it's better for me to name you, call it 'Jieshi', from then on, you have one more friend, and I have one more friend." ”

After finishing speaking, I saw him put his two fingers together, and was about to engrave the word "Jieshi" on the stone, but he suddenly stopped, thinking that this stone has stood in the East China Sea for thousands of years and has not changed, why should it be changed because of himself today?

Thinking of this, he smiled relieved and took his hand back again.

A fresh breeze blew slowly, and he looked at the sea and sky in the distance...... Weiyang, wait for me to come back.

After going down the mountain, he came to a seaside town, the town is near the East China Sea, most of the residents make a living from fishing, the land on this side of the East China Sea is actually a small country, but compared to the prosperity of the five regions of Xianyuan, it is a lot backward here, but it is better than the simple customs of the people, and there is less deceit in the world.

He walked all the way, and there were not many people in the town, but it was not deserted, and most of them were busy with their own livelihoods.

It seems that because he has realized a new artistic conception, at this moment, he has also experienced the lives of these mortals, thinking about the time in Ning Village, isn't it the same? But because he embarked on the immortal path, everything is gone......

Thinking of Ningcun, thinking of Wu Niang, Xiao Chen's heart was a little more sad, since the incident in Ningcun, every time in his dreams, he can also dream that A-Niang sews and cooks for himself, and weaves clothes in winter after autumn, every time he thinks, why hasn't Chen'er come back, this dress, now he should be wearing it a little smaller......

"Ah Niang ......"

His eyes gradually turned a little red by the wind, perhaps seeing that the people in this town were simple and similar to Ning Village, or maybe he saw those children circling around his mother, but the sadness in his heart spread little by little.

Calming down, he stopped thinking about Ning Village and A-Niang, and continued to move forward, he wanted to go to sea, naturally he needed a big ship, and the shipyard was in the southeast of the town.

After a while, he came to the dock of the shipyard, the owner of the ship was an honest man, and he was leading the men to work, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately stepped forward to welcome: "This little brother, are you going to take a boat to a nearby town?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the dock and pointed to the sturdiest ship: "I want that boat, how much silver?"

When the owner of the boat heard that he was going to buy a boat, and saw that he was a fresh face, he was immediately surprised: "This little brother, you don't want to go to sea, right? This is absolutely unacceptable, there is a fish demon on the sea for a while, and none of the people who go to sea have come back, have you seen the big waves a few days ago? It is the fish demon who is making waves......

Xiao Chen glanced at him: "You boatman, you can talk nonsense, this East China Sea is guarded by Meng Zhang Shenjun, how can there be any fish demons?"

"This ......"

The shipowner was stunned by him, Xiao Chen looked at the sea again, now his sense is much sharper, and he also senses that there is a strange force on the sea, but it is not a fish demon, faintly, like a mysterious force from the east......

Note: Meng Zhang Shenjun, that is, Qinglong.