Heavenly Martial Arts - 809. Chapter 800

“He is…” He Heng took a cold breath and stared at the figure of Taoist who seemed to exist and did not exist above. He couldn’t see his appearance, couldn’t tell his age, or even whether he existed. It was clear, because the other party’s existence was too special and terrifying.

When that deep gaze was cast, He Heng suddenly felt an indescribable force enveloped himself, causing him to overlap with the figure in front of him below.

The figure that overlaps him is the appearance of a brave young man, wearing a red robe, with a lawless and solemn will in his eyes. Seeing him, He Heng has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Not far from this person, there was a figure of Miao Man, revealing the sacred and beautiful nobleness, and the two completely different temperaments of kindness and majesty merged in her body.

He Heng’s pupils shrank, and the appearance of this man was exactly the same as the corpse of Nuwa he had obtained from the longevity world.

At this moment, he understood something.

Looking to the side again, there are three similar auras, but they also have the silhouettes of Taoists side by side. Their aura is somewhat similar to the Taoist at the top, but they don’t have the feeling of existence and non-existence. One of them had a breath that resembled that of Lao Tzu he had seen in the world of Montenegro.

Next to them there was a figure of the emperor who exuded supreme majesty and supreme aura, enveloped in immortal energy. Corresponding to this figure is a great existence bathed in divine light, that is an incomparable god.

In one corner, there is still a black magic shadow that shocks the sky and has the ultimate demon intent.

Seeing these, He Heng confirmed his thoughts.

At this moment, the Taoist above finally spoke, and he said: “Today is the last time I preach. It is the Supreme Way, the Da Luo Way.”

His voice was extremely flat, and he could not hear any emotions from it, nor could he tell whether he was a man, a woman, or a young man.

Then, regardless of the reactions of the people below, He began to preach.

There is no vision of the sky falling in disorder and the golden lotus springing from the ground, only the simplest expression.

The reason for saying expression is because his preaching is not in words, nor is it an interpretation of images.

Tao can be Tao, very Tao, the Tao is unspeakable, but this venerable Taoist turned the invisible Tao into tangible in a special way and told it, this is an unimaginable realm.

But the five senses, such as simple language and images, are not enough to carry the Supreme Way, so His “speaking” is another way.

The Buddha said that there are eight senses in the world. The eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and nose are the most common six senses. In addition, there are Manna and Alaya senses. These two senses are naturally much better than the previous six senses. But it cannot carry the true mystery of the Great Dao.

This unimaginable Taoist uses the ninth consciousness, an inaccessible sense.

Eye consciousness can see images, ear consciousness can hear sounds, tongue consciousness can taste taste…Any kind of consciousness has its corresponding information carrier, the so-called ninth consciousness is to feel the truth of the Dao Dao.

In just a moment, He Heng was immersed in the hearing of this ninth consciousness.

This is an indescribable feeling, abnormally… refreshing.

All senses can feel good and painful, such as tongue knowledge. Tasting delicious things will make people feel refreshed, and tasting things that are not delicious will make people feel uncomfortable; ears will feel good when they hear good sounds. It’s cool, it’s painful to hear bad things…Similarly, the Ninth Consciousness is the same.

The comfort of the Ninth Consciousness is tens of thousands of times better than the comfort of the five senses in the general sense. Compared with this, mortals’ physical intercourse is very low-level.

But the next moment, that comfort turned into pain.

In the same way, this kind of pain is far more terrifying than physical pain and mental pain in the ordinary sense. The so-called difference between heaven and hell is manifested at this moment.

But He Heng believed that the punishments of all hells in the heavens and all realms would not be as terrible as the pain he endured at this moment, and no heaven would be as comfortable as the pleasure he had just enjoyed.

He continued to experience the feeling of the two layers of ice and fire, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But it was in this terrible pain and joy that he realized a supreme Tao law.

“My heart is the Tao, and the Tao is my heart. The ultimate beauty and the ultimate pain represent the rhythm of the heart as well as the rhythm of the Tao. The so-called Da Luo Tao is to transcend all these beauty and pain, and seek true detachment. . Controlling the power of the soul, putting one’s own will above logic, rules, and laws, this is Daluo.”

“For the big Luo, what logic and rules are not important, because they themselves are above these, they are omnipotent.”

“As long as the big Luos are willing, they can create a stone that they can’t move, but they are still omnipotent. This seems illogical, but in fact it does not conform to human logic. They don’t need to abide by this. , They are creatures above logic and will not be bound by logic.”

“Da Luo is supreme and omnipotent. As long as they can think of, they can do it.”

There has never been such a moment when He Heng felt that he was so close to the Da Luo Dao.

At this moment, the Taoist stopped preaching.

He took out one thing, it was… a treasure from the heavens.

Then he pointed to He Heng, and in the eyes of others, he was referring to the person who overlapped with He Heng at this moment, and then he gave the treasures of the heavens to that person.

And He Heng also followed that person’s acceptance of the treasures of the heavens, and what he touched was a kind of substance, a kind of control that he wanted.

“So that’s it.” At this moment, he understood a lot.

The seemingly non-existent Dao Ying glanced at him for the last time, and completely ceased to exist, and it seemed that it never existed.

He Heng held the treasure mirror of the heavens, and after a long time, he finally murmured: “Chang, you think you are in control of the treasure mirror of the heavens, and you also control me. In fact, this treasure never belonged to you from beginning to end, Dao Ancestor. He is the only owner of this treasure, and it seemed that he had handed it to you in the past, but it was me who actually gave it to you. Otherwise, even though you may be considered outstanding, you are not as good as the Xuanmen Santianzun. Luo Gongcheng, why would Daozu appreciate you alone? All this is because he has already seen that you can touch Da Luo, but you are doomed to fail… You fail but do not die, I am afraid that it is also in his calculations, even my appearance In his calculations, his purpose can never be guessed, but what is certain is that you are just an abandoned son in his hands…”

Suddenly, He Heng opened his eyes and looked at the outside world.

The treasure mirror of the heavens blooms with eternal brilliance, sweeping across the heavens and all realms, and is about to get out of trouble. Holding this supreme treasure, everything will be a foregone conclusion.

He Heng stretched out a hand and attacked the treasures of the heavens.

In the next moment, the treasure of the heavens floating in the void fell voluntarily and fell into He Heng’s hands. The eternal glory faded, everything seemed like a dream.