"Dao Xing?"

Hu Ma didn't expect Lao Abacus to tell this answer.

The theory of Taoism goes hand in hand with this ability.

The limit of human beings is three pillars, but there are ways to achieve four pillars or even more.

In addition, Tao Xing is important. When it comes to desperate times, the more Tao Xing you have, the better you can hold on. But that is when the methods are similar and the skills are the same. When the methods are clever enough and the methods are sophisticated enough, Tao Xing can even

It will look a bit tasteless.

Just like myself, whether it is walking as a ghost or staying up late, it is the most brilliant method. When fighting with others, the winner can usually be determined quickly without having to go to the stage of fighting.

Moreover, in this world, there are many practitioners who are good at Taoism. Some people can use insects to cultivate two extra pillars of Taoism. The eldest master of the Meng family, even the nine-pillar Taoism, cannot match what Old Abacus said.

"It's Dharma!"

As if he could see what Hu Ma was thinking, Lao Abacus whispered: "This is different from the living pile driving I told you before. It is an upright and upright method of inner pursuit of life."

Hearing what he said, Hu Ma's heart moved slightly: "What is the righteous method? What is the abnormal method?"

"Everywhere you look, in every doorway, they are all alien."

The old abacus sighed and said: "The way to the bridge was only found after Mr. Tai Sui came to this world, but practicing Taoism is a method that people in various sects have long had."

"It's just that at that time, it was much simpler than now. You can achieve Taoism by killing people. If you kill one person, you will get a pillar. Of course, some are killing good people, and some are killing mandrills."

"But whether it is killing good people or evil people, or in other words, using some means to create a body outside the body or a soul outside the soul, this is actually a fraud. It is like a mirror, a flower in the water, only a shadow can be seen, and there is no trace of it.

Come, if you don't take it with you, your life will still be the same."

"And the real method is actually..."

The old abacus had a funny face, but now he looked extremely serious, and he slowly said: "Kill yourself."

"Take your life to God."

"Whatever you take is your own, upright and upright, and your body will never die."

"..."

Listening to Lao Baanpan's words, Hu Ma couldn't help but frown.

He didn't even rush to ask "kill yourself" and how to kill him, but he saw the clues: ""These are the words he asked you to tell me?"

Lao Abacus immediately shrank his neck and whispered: "As long as you know, I will remind you even if you don't know!"

"I don't have the skills to see the realm between heaven and earth. The ability in this world has its own realm. The only person who can see so high and so far can only be the chief priest, and he must have asked the chief priest of heaven and earth."

"These words were all made by my cheap master who asked me to memorize them by rote. He said that you will ask sooner or later. I don't have to tell you forcefully, but as long as you ask, I will tell you."

"..."

"Did he take this opportunity to tell me because he knew I wouldn't be able to get on the bridge, but he was unwilling to do so?"

Hu Ma wanted to take out her anger on Lao Abacus again.

But seeing the way he shrank his head and drooped his eyes, he just narrowed his eyes and said, "Then continue talking!"

"I'm just learning the tongue..."

Old Abacus said: "Others, he also said something about going up the bridge. He said going up the bridge was actually a means of escaping from the world. The word 'hide' was included in the first part, so it's inappropriate. So many people are on it now."

There are many bridges, but they also encounter roadblocks and can't pass."

"This is the reason why the people on the bridge have not seen their hometown. So, if you can't escape from the world, staying in the world and fighting for your life with heaven and earth may be the right way."

"The method of walking step by step through spiritual practice and the method of climbing up the bridge have become a yin and a yang."

"It's just that if you continue walking, maybe you will reach the same destination through different paths, you can both take a step across the bridge, or maybe you will confirm one truth and the other falsehood. There is a big difference."

"..."

Hu Ma suddenly thought of the important point: "In other words, he has not practiced this method himself?"

"He said that his life was not tough enough and his heart was not cruel enough..."

Old Abacus said: "The most important thing is that he himself is one of the people who has walked the farthest on the bridge and cannot retreat."

Seeing that Hu Ma was lost in thought again, he also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay, I have said everything I need to say, but it's not important. He may not know it yet, but I know that you have the Four Pillars of Taoism.

of."

"Earlier you asked me about the method of driving a living stake, and I didn't want to tell you. Now that I look at it, it's a good idea. Driving a living stake is an evil method, and this road has been blocked for a long time."

"Now, even if you want to practice Taoism, you can't do it."

"..."

"That's not a hindrance."

Hu Ma listened and said calmly: "My stick of incense has been chopped off from myself."

"If you were staying at the Blood Food Mine earlier, you should have seen something strange."

"..."

"ah?"

Old Abacus stared for a moment, and then he said cautiously: "You didn't practice again?"

"No."

Hu Ma breathed out softly and said: "I originally had other plans, but now I have decided not to do it for the time being."

Seeing his appearance, Lao Abacus fell silent. He originally wanted to pull the donkey's ears to make it walk slower and quietly disappear from Hu Ma's sight, so that he could go on his own.

Unexpectedly, the donkey refused to listen to the advice and walked faster and faster, insisting on following Hu Ma's carriage. This made him guard Hu Ma and was a little embarrassed. After a while, he tentatively said: "You want to talk about me, this

…”

"...I'm not just saying this, I really think so."

"..."

Hu Ma turned to look at him and motioned for him to speak.

Lao Baanpan cleared his throat and said: "If you want me to say it, it's useless for anyone to say it. You have to see it for yourself."

"You asked me about fate, but I can't answer it, because I don't have such a high vision. Even if I know, it's just what I heard, and it's not accurate. So, there is nothing more useful than taking a look for yourself."

"On Bridge?"

Hu Ma looked at him, wanting to see her fate clearly, the only way was to go to the bridge.

"Fake bridge!"

Old Abacus lowered his voice and said: "Nowadays, there are countless people from all walks of life in the world who want to get on the bridge, but people with weak foundation cannot get up even if they want to."

"Some people take that step by chance and see themselves clearly, but in the end they are unable to keep their footing and slip down again. They often feel that they are destined to stop and live out their lives honestly.

.”

"But to put it bluntly, the foundation is not enough."

"You are completely different from these people. You have a solid foundation. You can go up anytime you want, but your body is too heavy. If you take this step up, you have to worry about not coming back down. But if..."

"...What can you use to pull yourself up, and just take one look at it, and then immediately retreat to the human world?"

"..."

"Can this still happen?"

Hearing this, Hu Ma was really moved in her heart. She put down the curtain and seriously thought about the feasibility.

Going up the bridge is either detachment or escaping from the world. Everyone describes it differently, but it seems that human beings have this instinct to "escape" or "escape". Therefore, after one's own ability is reached,

The urge to go on the bridge is always there.

Anyway, it’s hard work to suppress, but if you just can’t get in...

The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became. Outside the car window, the dazzling sunlight passed through the curtain and fell on his legs. It was noon.

Going up the bridge is to enter the underworld, and you need to find the time when the yin energy is strong, but if you want to come back, it is better to have the yang energy strong. As for the things holding him, he thought of Xiao Hongtang and looked down at it.

Xiao Hongtang was bored on the road, so she lay down next to him. After a while, she understood his eyes and slowly pulled up her sleeves.

So Hu Ma felt relieved, thought slowly, and suddenly closed her eyes.

The next moment, there was a strange movement all around. The wheels that were running over the dirt road seemed to have lost their sound all of a sudden.

The breeze that was passing through suddenly seemed to have stopped for a moment. The horse whip in the hand of the driver in front of him was raised high, but at the moment when the tip of the whip was about to be curled and a sharp crack was made, there was no sound.

The sound is like time being stolen.

"Hey, sister, let me tell you, there are more fun things."

"Before, we taught a lesson to an old official with a big head and a small body in Shima Town. Don't you know that the old official looked funny, but he was very cruel, but let my brothers and sisters tease him..."

In the carriage behind, Miss Miaoshan was yearning for the world, but her family was strict and she had not been in the world for a few days. Miss Zhou said interesting things, but the more she listened, the more confused she became: "Sister, what you said

Why does this person sound familiar to me?"

"Ah, let's change it to another one..."
To be continued...