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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-ninth chapters avenue collision

The hens in the yard all looked at him in surprise, then scattered and hid in the chicken coop. However, the rooster, with disdain in her eyes, raised her head proudly, looked at Chu Mo with contempt, and passed by Chu Mo with great pride and calmness.

Chu Mo glanced at the rooster, and he felt that he might be incompatible with the rooster. Otherwise, what kind of rooster would have such virtue when he saw him? The same is true for that big rooster.

"Look at me again, I'll stew you!" Chu Mo said viciously to the rooster.

"Oh!" The cock ignored him directly, crowed, flapped his wings, and walked away with sternness.

An old Taoist walked out of the Taoist temple. The old man looked ordinary, with silver hair and wrinkles on his face. He couldn't tell how old he was. He grinned at Chu Mo and said, "One month... I'll go chop firewood." After that, he turned around and went back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

Chu Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking to himself that there was someone who entertained guests like this? But he also knew that this old Taoist must be extraordinary, and it was very meaningful to ask him to do this.

In fact, for Chu Mo, the enlightenment this month, was more profound than the enlightenment of several years. He gained a lot.

Therefore, although the old Taoist looked very rude, Chu Mo still did it silently. He walked to the pile of firewood and saw a rusty axe. He took a breath, bent down and lifted it up.

Chu Mo thought about it, put the axe there again, and then... he resumed his former Taoism.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure almost pushed Chu Mo to kneel directly on the ground!

The blood rushes in the body, the powerful body is pressed to seep out blood, and the bones in the body are also creaking.

Chu Mo didn't say anything, and tried his best to bend down and pick up the axe!

but

Too difficult!

He had no way to bend over!

Even a simple action made him extremely painful. That feeling was really worse than death.

Chu Mo still showed no sign of change and was still bent over and raising the axe.

In the Taoist temple, the old man suddenly stood up, his eyes shot out of two horrifying lights, and he murmured, "Is this kid crazy? This... how could he realize this so quickly?"

In fact, the old Taoist priest was shocked to the point where Chu Mo could open the door in just one month!

When he came here, he spent a full twenty years sitting at the gate of the yard to realize the truth.

Twenty years later, he successfully stood up and pushed open the door.

And Chu Mo... only took him one month!

This made the old Taoist priest feel a huge frustration. He told Chu Mo with a hilarious expression on his face that he told Chu Mo that you are still careless, but in fact, there were already ten thousand big roosters rushing past.

Although he had known that this little guy was a real genius, with unimaginable noble bloodlines and an incredible background.

But who doesn’t have noble bloodlines? He himself is also noble in bloodlines! His background... is strictly considered, he is no worse than Chu Mo! He has been a peerless genius in everyone’s eyes since he was a child, and... that world is not the Yanhuang Realm, so the old Taoist priest did not think that Chu Mo was much better than him.

It's just a little stronger... Limited, yes, very limited!

Everyone has a competitive heart.

But Chu Mo slapped the old Taoist hard with cruel facts, which made the old Taoist priest quite a bit of stimulation.

Even if I don’t want to admit it, I have to mutter in my heart: This understanding is really amazing!

"I have used it for twenty years... This little thing only took one month! Is there a gap between us that is 240 times that much? How is this possible? How can there be such a stunning genius in this world? It must be that the blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, which happened to happen!"

Behind the old Taoist priest's calm expression was full of complaints. So what he should have given to Chu Mo now was temporarily suppressed by him and drove Chu Mo to chop firewood.

He also had some thoughts of watching jokes in his heart, saying that he would make you genius, let you have insight, and let you unknowingly suck Dao's face. Dao's this time just threw out the biggest problem for you!

It depends on what you do!

When you suffer all the hardships, Master Dao will give you some advice. You will still be grateful to Master Dao. In this way, Master Dao's feeling of frustration... can be less!

The old Taoist priest seemed to want to torture Chu Mo, but in fact he wanted to cry without tears. The difference is so big!

The reason is very simple. If you integrate into the Tao here, it is not difficult, or even very simple. Because any man from a secular mortal can do this. But that doesn't make any sense.

What can you understand when chopping wood normally? Is it meditation? Is it accurate? Or control of strength? For a great monk, these are too unreliable! It makes no sense at all.

So what is the meaning of chopping wood?

The old Taoist priest only realized after reading some things that the true meaning of chopping firewood lies in the collision and fusion between two different avenues!

The so-called collision is to use the Tao that originally belongs to you to collide with the Tao here! Use your own laws to collide with the laws here! Find the best point in the roar of the Tao and resonate with the Tao!

Then... merge the two great ways together! Turn into the Tao that belongs entirely to your own!

The old Taoist priest knew this very well, but he failed. He failed.

Although he made many attempts, he could only give up in despair.

He failed because he had too deep understanding of his own Tao. Even though he spent twenty years understanding the Tao here and pushing open the door, he still couldn't use his Tao to split the firewood here!

The two great ways are simple to say, but not easy to say? Throughout history, all those who can do this have achieved extremely brilliant achievements later, and those who are truly powerful!

They... are all saints!

The old Taoist priest also wants to become a saint, and even dreams! For this dream, he even took his declining sect to leave the Luotian Immortal Realm and stayed away from the "Pure Land" with undercurrents of murderous intent. He came to this sealed world with the purpose of breaking through the barriers of this world and seizing that great opportunity and great fortune here.

And this inconspicuous Taoist temple is a road to sanctification.

He came, he saw, he knew everything, but he… failed.

What a sad thing this is?

Seeing that dazzling road was right in front of me, close to me, but no matter what... I just couldn't reach it!

This is the sadness in the world.

"After all... this is not an opportunity for me!" The old Taoist priest's eyes passed through the wall of the house and fell into the yard. The figure who was desperately trying to grab an axe appeared. A lonely smile appeared on his face, and his expression was full of desolation. But then, a relieved smile appeared on his face and murmured: "In fact, it is also a good choice to be able to watch a young man rise up in front of him, walk that road for him, and overturn those people! Didn't I give him the token at the beginning? Then... why should I be jealous of a younger generation who has a great relationship with me?"

A trace of transparency flashed in the old Taoist priest's eyes, which was a true open-mindedness!
Chapter completed!
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