Chapter 153 Hongjun's Question

At the same time, in Zixiao Palace.

Baichuan looked at the sea of ​​purple bamboo and was shocked.

It was not the beauty of the scenery, but the Taoist charm of the purple bamboo, which was too much.

Is this a saint?

Is this the ability of a saint?

This is definitely not something that can be understood in a few words.

Just pulling out a purple bamboo is enough for Baichuan to comprehend for a while.

Three thousand great ways are filled in the bamboo sea.

And...

This place is closest to the Heavenly Dao!

The Heavenly Dao has no entity and no appearance.

But Baichuan can clearly feel at this moment that standing here, he can see the whole world!

Not only that, the kind of respect that comes from the heart and from the bottom of the heart... makes Baichuan understand a little.

The original Hongjun: merge with the Dao and become the Heavenly Dao.

The current Hongjun: The Heavenly Dao has moved to my home.

"Teacher, this place..." Baichuan said respectfully to Hongjun.

"Don't talk." Hongjun interrupted, and then sat down at the side of the chess table:

"Sit down."

Baichuan's eyebrows flashed with thought.

'It seems that the teacher should test me. '

Baichuan thought so in his heart, and then sat opposite Hongjun.

Chess is the best way to test people's thinking, ideas, and plans...

The chess game changes rapidly, and the square chessboard is a "world"!

Even now, Baichuan feels that he has not reached the limit of chess.

If he can play the most perfect chess game, he is estimated to be close to enlightenment.

Baichuan sat down, and Hongjun smiled and said:

"Do you know chess?"

Baichuan nodded:

"I know a little bit."

Hongjun also nodded, and then directly placed a black piece somewhere:

"The teacher won't let you, come on."

Baichuan looked solemn, then rolled up his sleeves and took the white piece and placed it.

Playing chess with a saint?

Baichuan couldn't help but feel nervous.

Even though the person in front of him was his teacher.

Hongjun was calm and composed, with a smile on his face, and he placed another piece.

Baichuan looked at Hongjun, took a deep breath, and placed the piece.

When a saint places a piece, even on a small chessboard, Baichuan even felt a sense of... arranging the world.

This chess game seemed to no longer be a chess game, but a... plan.

Of course, Baichuan thought it was an illusion.

As the game continued, Baichuan also slowed down the speed of placing pieces.

Hongjun was the same. Although he looked relaxed, every time he placed a piece... it was obviously not so easy.

After a long time, Baichuan's eyes twitched slightly.

I always feel that my teacher is playing blindly!

When Baichuan places a piece, he even has to consider how not to kill Hongjun directly... Wait!

'Teacher Hongjun's chess skills must be good.

'There was once a concept of chess in Honghuang, but no one played chess.

‘Teacher is a saint. Even if he doesn’t understand the way of chess, he can understand a lot just by looking at the screen...

‘Yes, it must be the teacher’s advice!

‘Black and white, what is it that I don’t see? ’

Bai Chuan had to think a little more.

Who is his teacher?

The first saint in the world, the Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric times.

How could he only have a mere understanding of the way of chess?

Hong Jun made another move, as if he was walking into a trap.

Bai Chuan’s pupils shrank slightly, and his spirits were greatly boosted.

Immediately, he took a deep breath and made a decision that went against his ancestors.

Give in!

You can give in!

This move was made, and it had nothing to do with the defensive momentum that had been going on all along!

Hong Jun: “…”

Did I scare him?

“But your hands are shaking?” Hong Jun stroked his beard and asked.

"No." Baichuan smiled and shook his head:

"Teacher, I really admire your chess skills."

"Then I will continue." Hongjun continued to make a move.

In a place that Baichuan could not notice, a jade disc that returned to its original state recorded everything...

As the game continued, Hongjun suddenly spoke:

"Disciple, what do you think of this world?"

Baichuan heard this and thought to himself that it was as expected.

However, Baichuan had already prepared for this kind of question:

"Teacher's question, I don't know how to answer.

"But the prehistoric world, in my eyes, is the most perfect world.

"The creatures are in harmony, the world is perfect and stable, and the sentient beings can also take that step in their practice. It is really perfect."

Hongjun nodded, made a move, and continued to ask:

"Then what do you think of the creatures? Between the world and the creatures, which one should be above and which one should be below?

"Or, between the world and the creatures, what do you think? "

Baichuan frowned slightly.

This question is not easy to answer.

It feels a bit like an old prehistoric script.

The truth was running silently in his heart. After a little calculation, Baichuan spoke:

"There should be a certain balance between living beings and heaven and earth.

"Just like the heaven and earth now.

"Those who have made contributions will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished.

"Heaven and earth and living beings are originally one.

"If there are no living beings, heaven and earth will be useless. If there is no heaven and earth, living beings will have no future."

Hongjun was slightly startled when he heard this.

"But what do you think in your heart?"

"Yes." Baichuan nodded seriously.

This is the most intuitive thought in his heart.

After a long silence, Hongjun spoke:

"Good, I really didn't misjudge you."

Baichuan, his views on this aspect are exactly the same as his.

The game continued. After a long time, Baichuan wanted to fall into a disadvantage... It was a bit difficult.

Because he couldn't fall into a disadvantage too obviously.

'Teacher, let the water go like this... There must be something wrong? ’

And sure enough, Hongjun spoke:

"What do you think of the calamity?

"I can tell you the origin of the calamity, are you willing to listen?"

Baichuan blinked and thought in his heart.

Does Teacher Hongjun want to talk, or... something else?

In just a moment, Baichuan stopped thinking and nodded directly.

Nothing else, the way of truth requires knowing everything in the world.

"There is a reward and punishment system between heaven and earth." Hongjun raised his hand and brought Baichuan into the boundless chaotic starry sky.

Here is Hongjun's own world.

"Just as you said just now, those who have merits will be rewarded with merits, and those who have faults will only increase their karma."

As they said, the two appeared in front of 'Qingqiu'.

Hongjun continued:

"Qingqiu, you are very familiar with it.

"This clan has no merits or faults, everything will be normal."

After speaking, Hongjun raised his hand and bestowed boundless merits.

"Now, this Qingqiu has become auspicious, self-contained merit, and has become a race that ordinary people in the prehistoric world dare not provoke.

"Once you do evil to those who have made merit, karma will grow."

As he spoke, Qingqiu was slaughtered by a quasi-saint, and boundless karma was bestowed on the quasi-saint.

"Karma will grow from now on."

Baichuan's pupils shrank slightly.

He seemed to understand.

And Hongjun's movements also accelerated a bit.

Countless Qingqiu were slaughtered, and countless quasi-saints carried karma...

When this number reached a critical point...a point where the total karma of the entire world was greater than the total merit.

Boom!

The catastrophe is coming!

The catastrophe is everywhere!

The way of heaven is obscure, and the world seems to be gray.

"The catastrophe comes from this.

"This is one of the most basic laws derived from the catastrophe. Do you understand?

"As for the other point...it is about breaking the rules, but that was only a catastrophe for one person, which is different from this. "

Hongjun looked at Baichuan:

"You can tell me your answer now."