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Xue'er was going crazy. She didn't know how she had offended Meng Hao. She just followed him secretly. Besides, she felt that she had no ill intentions.

Moreover, she gave the elixir just to play a game of chess, fulfill the agreement between the master and the sect, and find the person she wanted to help in this generation of sequence.

But it happened that other sequences were easy to deal with, but Meng Hao was so uncooperative.

Seeing Meng Hao was about to leave, Xue'er gritted her teeth.

"As long as you play chess with me, no matter what the result is, I will give you a chance, a chance that can allow you to avoid those black-robed people from the third country!"

"I can let you avoid this crisis!" Xue'er gritted her teeth and said. It was the first time she dealt with the sequence, and she gave benefits before waiting for the choice.

Meng Hao paused and glanced at Xue'er. He had long understood that since this woman could make Daotian care so much, she must have her own special features. He also judged from the words just now that this woman was very important to the sequence.

"You are too obsessed." Meng Hao spoke calmly, his expression was calm, and he looked like an unfathomable, hermit.

As soon as he spoke, Xue'er was stunned.

"Being obsessed with the chessboard, thinking about the chess game, are you looking for a sequence or a chess piece?"

"The chessboard is just a way, and there are too many ways to choose, but you are obsessed with it. It's better to say that... you are already in the chess game than to say that you are looking for someone to play chess with."

"It's not a big chess game, but it's like heaven and earth. You are addicted to it, trapped in it, your road is broken, your way is limited, and the chess game... is yours, not mine." Meng Hao put his hands behind his back. The wind was light and the clouds were calm. If it comes to debate, he has never lost since the discussion of pills.

Xue'er's body shook, her expression showed enlightenment, and after a while, she took a deep breath, clasped her fists towards Meng Hao, and bowed deeply.

"Xue'er is paranoid, and she also understands why Brother Meng doesn't want to play chess with me. Because once you enter the chess game, you will be immersed in the chessboard and fall into the world.

Yes, so you only made one move and withdrew, as if leaving a thought between heaven and earth, making the mountains and waters clear, without ripples or waves. Being alone outside, this kind of artistic conception... watching the vicissitudes of life..." Xue'er murmured, and bowed to Meng Hao again.

"Thank you, Brother Meng!" She looked sincere. Even at this moment, the aura on her body was more extraordinary, as if this enlightenment made her thoughts clear a lot at once, and even her cultivation was improved.

Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, but soon he returned to his calm and mysterious appearance, smiling faintly, and even showing admiration in his eyes.

But in his heart, he was surprised by Xue'er's change. He said so because he didn't know how to play chess, but he didn't expect that it would have such an impact on Xue'er.

"Brother Meng, the outcome of the chess game is not important. Xue'er already understands it, but the rules of the sect are hard to avoid. Please make your move, Brother Meng." Xue'er looked serious. All her arrogance disappeared, and she was very respectful to Meng Hao. Looking at Meng Hao, it seemed that Meng Hao's words, to her, were the Tao.

Meng Hao groaned in his heart. He didn't know how to continue, but his expression was more admiring. With a thousand thoughts in his mind, Meng Hao glanced at the chessboard and smiled faintly.

"Do you really understand?"

"Someone just asked me what Tao is."

"My answer is that Tao is the inner thought. Wherever the thought is, Tao is there. Tao is invisible and cannot be touched. It can only be felt, just like life." Meng Hao's voice gradually became vicissitudes. At this moment, what he thought in his heart was the tone and state of Zong Wuya when he spoke to him before.

Xue'er frowned. This time, she didn't understand a little.

"Life?" She asked.

"This is my mastiff. I raised it from childhood." Meng Hao did not answer Xue'er, but looked back at the mastiff and stroked its fur. The mastiff's ferocious eyes softened and it stretched out its tongue to lick Meng Hao.

"It has no moral restraints, no rules, only primitive desire, the only difference is,

It is my relative, I am also its relative, and apart from this, its killing is not good or evil, but instinct."

"Just like in this Rufeng Realm, the foreign cultivators will indulge in desire and cannot extricate themselves. Here, everything is driven by desire, and they do everything instinctively."

"This is a kind of primitive freedom, and it is also their life."

"If this kind of life has a realm, it should be... the natural realm." Meng Hao originally wanted to fool Xue'er, but as he spoke, he thought of the cultivators in the fairy jade mine, the black-robed people in the third country, and thought of a lot. There seemed to be a layer of barrier in his mind, which suddenly broke, as if he had been enlightened, and Meng Hao's eyes were shining.

Xue'er was thoughtful.

"Look at them again, and then look at yourself." Meng Hao pointed at the soldiers in this area and the cultivators from the Mountain and Sea Realm.

"You have a special identity, a descendant of the ancient immortals, and you are naturally superior. You have status, position, and even rights. They have the same. The strong have power, and the weak have calculation.

People are just competing with each other, comparing who has higher cultivation, who is richer, who has higher status, who has more status, who has more power, who has better family background, who is smarter, who is stronger.

The weak and the weak, the strong and the strong, are all competing with each other. Because of the comparison, those who don’t have it are more eager to have it, and those who have it are more reluctant to lose it. "

"This is also life, even the most important and the most... Life, I call it the second realm, this is the utilitarian realm!"

"You are in this realm, and I am also in it. "Meng Hao shook his head and sighed.

Xue'er's body shook violently. She stared at Meng Hao in a daze. Meng Hao's voice roared like thunder in her mind, turning into lightning, making Xue'er breathe rapidly.

She understood that this was Meng Hao's emotion. He said the first realm after seeing those monks who were obsessed with sex. She also saw some monks who were obsessed with sex along the way.

And the second realm, in her opinion, was due to the sequence dispute, the sequence ratio, and her previous strength and words, which made Meng Hao say the second realm.

"Is there... a third realm?" Xue'er took a deep breath and asked softly.

"Yes!" Meng Hao looked at Xue'er, his expression became more vicissitudes, his breath was more calm, and the wisdom in his eyes was like a bright light in the dark night.

"The third realm is... what did you give up?" Meng Hao said softly.

Xue'er stood there, stunned.

"Are you willing to give up? Are you willing to give up? Can you... give up? "Meng Hao shook his head and said slowly.

"The third realm is giving up. Giving up after you have it, or... letting it go!"

"Let go of everything, as if everything is empty, at this time, you... can answer, what is the Tao!" Meng Hao said here, took a deep breath, looked at Xue'er with a blank look, and suddenly shouted.

"Don't you understand yet!"

"What is a chessboard... The chessboard is in. Your world, your heart, everything about you. After all, there are boundaries, like an invisible circle, under your feet, around you, in your heart, you can't jump out!"

"If you don't let go, then you are still in the second realm after all. You can never... answer, what... is the Tao! "Meng Hao's voice came out with a strange feeling, which made Xue'er's body tremble and her expression showed struggle. After a moment, she raised her head and looked at Meng Hao deeply. She raised her right hand and pressed the chessboard in the air. With a bang, the chessboard was directly shattered into pieces.

"What is the name of the third realm?" Xue'er closed her eyes, and the whole person seemed to relax all of a sudden. After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at Meng Hao.

"I call it... Tao! "Meng Hao pondered for a while. He spoke calmly.

"Dao..." Xue'er was silent for a moment. After a while, her eyes fell on Meng Hao, as if she wanted to remember Meng Hao's appearance firmly. When she raised her right hand, a colorful light flew out of her palm.

In this colorful light, there is a colorful crystal. This crystal shines like a treasure.

This light is brilliant. As soon as it appears, it immediately changes the color of the sky and the earth, the wind and clouds roll back, and even the earth is shaking. The world seems to be peeled off. When Meng Hao saw the production of this colorful light, the sequence mark on his forehead flashed rapidly.

Not only him, Daotian at this moment is galloping in the sky. Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and he immediately looked back at the area of ​​the central temple. His expression gradually changed, and in the end, he showed disbelief and anger.

"Sequence Heart, bitch, that should belong to my Daotian's sequence heart. No one is qualified to get it except me! ! "Daotian roared, his body shook, changed direction, and headed straight for the central temple. Even though he knew that the one who obtained the heart of the sequence must be Meng Hao, and even though he was not completely sure of fighting with Meng Hao, at this moment, he was still furious and left suddenly.

Lin Cong, Han Qinglei, and Yuwen Jian, all the sequences that still existed in this Rufeng Realm at this moment, all had their eyebrow mark flashing at this moment, and felt the call from the central temple area, the call from the sequence.

This call was more of a desire, making all the sequences feel it clearly at this moment, and their faces changed immediately.

"It's the heart of the sequence! ! Could it be that Miss Xue'er finally chose Daotian!"

"If it's really Daotian, he will be stronger in this Rufeng Realm! ! !"

When the sequence vibrated, Meng Hao also vibrated here. The flashing from the eyebrow mark and the call of the colorful light made Meng Hao take a deep breath.

"What is this. "He asked immediately.

"The Heart of Sequence, in each generation of sequence, only those who are recognized by the ancient immortals will be given... the Heart of Sequence!"

"So, I have been recognized?" Meng Hao glanced at Xue'er.

"A person who can't play chess made me break the chessboard. You won the Heart of Sequence, but you didn't win my future help. If one day, you reach the third realm you mentioned, I will come to find you." Xue'er spoke lightly, waved her right hand, and the colorful light rushed straight to Meng Hao. When Meng Hao grabbed it in his hand, his mind roared, and his consciousness burst out infinitely at this moment, rolling and spreading around.

"It... belongs to you." Xue'er looked at Meng Hao deeply again, turned around, and walked away. ——

Seeing that Xue'er was about to leave, Ergen was anxious and shouted: "Daoyou, leave your monthly ticket before leaving~" (To be continued.)

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