Chapter 2329: See Tao, Regardless of Tao

Ling Zhi's words still circulated among these small temples, and they couldn't blend with the Buddhist teachings in the temple.
Two different ways are inherently incompatible.
Unable to blend, but to be forced together, there are only endless collisions.
"Walk out of my own way?" The old monk looked at the changes in the temple, surprised and couldn't help himself.
Getting out of one's own way is simple to say, but it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to do it. It is not easy.
Who is able to walk out of his own way without dying halfway through, and succeeding, who is not the person who is shocking the ancients?
In other words, which person who astounded the past and the present, grew up following the way of others?
The second place will never be remembered.
What the world remembers is always the first place, the king in the position of champion!
In this regard, Lexus did not respond, and did not look back.
It has nothing to do with the faint expectation of "turning back to the shore" in the old monk's heart.
As Ling Zhi continued to walk into the island, the old monk sighed. When he walked back, all the yellow bricks in the temple suddenly clanged. Under the watch of the old monk, the surface of the yellow bricks cracked. A fine crack.
All yellow bricks are like this.
"This way, so strong?" Seeing this scene, the old monk finally changed his color completely. Staring at the yellow bricks full of temples, he felt a sense of panic from the bottom of his heart.
His cultivation is almost close to the Communist Master. If it is combined with this temple, in this temple, with the help of the power of cause and effect? ​​He should be able to fight Chen Tianyang.
But at this moment, he was frightened by Ling Zhi's way.
Throughout the ages, how many? Existences that can be compared with Buddhism?
There are only a handful, almost no one can compare.
Even the beast ancestors and others, at this peak of their lives? They did not have the aspiration power of sentient beings like the Buddha Sect? Created a sect like the Buddha Sect.
But now? Lingzhi's Tao and Buddhist Tao collide together? The old monk thought that this was just a bell ringing? The bell sounded long? People left? The bell reverberated but extinct? Just let it go.
However, Lingzhi’s Dao reached the same level as the Dao pioneered by the Buddha Sect. It caused the bells to ring endlessly, causing the yellow bricks of the temple to be cracked out. The collision of the two different ways just dissipated.
This makes him, why not surprised?
"Could it be that the man just now has the ability to become the same person as the Buddha?" An absurd and bold idea appeared in the heart of the old monk, but it could not be erased.
However, Ling Zhi didn't know about this. During his communication with the old monk, he finally gained some understanding of the situation in the Kunlun Holy Realm.
After World War I that year, Kunlun Holy Realm was difficult to enter, and it was almost impossible to leave.
And the people who were scarce in the holy realm were dead and wounded, and few remained.
Over the years, there have been fewer people.
Only a few old guys like them were left, relied on their tyrannical cultivation base, and gave a sigh of relief.
There is indeed the idea of ​​inheriting the mantle.
And what he was going to was not the depths of this island.
His route, however, passed through the middle of the island and walked towards an edge behind the island.
For there, he has more curiosity and more interest.
Passing all the way, a Taoist temple imprinted in my eyes.
Unlike the magnificent temple, this Taoist temple is very shabby.
Unlike a small temple, this Taoist temple is very big and big.
The two happened to form a huge contrast.
The Taoist temple occupies a large area. Although the courtyard wall is severely damaged, the huge scope still reveals some grandeur.
What surprised Ling Zhi was that when he knocked on the door gently, it turned out to be a Taoist boy who opened the door.
A boy of not much age.
Following this boy into the Taoist temple, a sense of familiarity rushed over his face.
As early as in the past, Lexus had exposed more than once that his love and liking for Taoism was extremely respected and respected for Taoism and others.
Therefore, walking in this dilapidated Taoist temple, he has a quiet face, unsmiling, and expresses high respect.
Many Taoist legends and mythological figures are depicted on the walls of the Taoist temple and on the pillars of some main halls.
For the most part, Lexus can see some familiar things.
However, it is more complete and more real than the myths, legends, historical figures, etc. that are commonly spread on the earth.
Entering the backyard of Taoist temple, a tree like a horned dragon took root in the center of the yard. Three or two old men were under the tree. When Lexus set foot in the backyard, he just looked over.
An old man is holding a broom, cleaning the fallen leaves.
An old man stooped one step at a time, picking up some small unknown fruits that fell on the ground.
The third old man was sitting on the edge of a garden beside him, with his waist inserted, looking at them.
"Three seniors." Ling Zhi stepped closer, bent slightly, and said.
It's not that he wants to surrender to Taoism, but that these three people have this strength, so that he calls it.
Because he couldn't thoroughly understand the cultivation of these three people.
Then these three people are very likely to be the master-level cultivation base.
Even if it is not, that is a stronger ancestor than him.
"Haha." The old man sitting on the side laughed, "You really came in."
"Nonsense, if he sees Taoist temple but doesn't come in, that's weird." Another old man picked up a small fruit and threw it at the old man.
The old man chuckled happily, stretched out his hand sensitively, grabbed the fruit, and smeared a few handfuls on his clothes indiscriminately, and was about to send it to his mouth, suddenly stopped, and handed the fruit to Lingzhi, "You Do you want one?"
The sweeping old man raised his head when he heard the words and gave him a helpless look.
"Okay." Seeing this relationship and this character between the three elders, Ling Zhi's mood also improved. He agreed quite freely and comfortably, and took the fruits that the old man threw.
He hadn't seen this kind of fruit yet, but he didn't think much about it, so he threw it directly into his mouth.
The fruit looks a bit jerky and some withered.
Unexpectedly, after the entrance, it turned into a juice-like thing directly, flowing down the throat and into the mouth.
It's just the taste, but it has some slight bitterness.
"Hey, the fruit on the tree is sweet, but the one that fell on the ground is a bit bitter. We like it. I guess you are not used to it. You can pick some of the tree to eat." The old man understood Ling Zhi's expression. He came over and laughed on the spot.
After entering this Taoist temple, they did not discuss the Tao with Ling Zhi, but discussed this small, humble fruit.