Chapter 208

"What is missing in my way?"

Murmuring in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming has a feeling that once he understands what is missing, his causal artistic conception can be understood.

Otherwise, even if you stay for ten or twenty years, you may be in vain.

"It seems that you have a problem?"

A figure appeared quietly. It was the old man who had left Wang Lin before. But at the moment, the old man didn't have the color of obscenity. There was a deep light in his eyes, and a mighty spirit filled out.

"Well, what is missing?"

He glanced at the other side, but a monk who won the middle stage didn't pay attention to him at all. However, Chen Xiaoming was quite concerned about the latter's understanding of the Tao.

"The same way of transforming the world, why on earth do I always feel that something is missing?"

He poured a cup of fruit wine in his hand, flicked it gently, and the wine cup stood in the air. He flew to the old man. Chen Xiaoming drank it himself, and then said it to himself.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade.

The old man took the glass, his eyes flashed, did it quietly, and listened carefully.

He had come but didn't want to give up and wanted to take a final look. However, when Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, he felt that the other party understood the artistic conception, as if there was a problem.

At the moment, the faint immortal spirit was used. The old man saw that Chen Xiaoming's cultivation was actually above himself.

The old man had another idea in his heart.

One more expert in the championship period is very helpful for his future plan. At the moment, the other party seems to have encountered a problem. The old man feels that helping him and winning over will be more beneficial for the future.

As time went by, Chen Xiaoming didn't have much to tell, but the old man frowned and gradually fell into deep thought.

When everything was finished, Chen Xiaoming looked at the old man who was still thinking and waited quietly.

After a long time, the old man woke up, took a deep breath in his mouth, looked at Chen Xiaoming, and whispered.

"I think I know what you lack?"

"Hmm? You know?"

Originally, there was no hope. Unexpectedly, the old man really saw what he was missing. He couldn't help but rejoice in his eyes and quickly asked.

"Come on, what do you want?"

The old man's eyes flashed, but then he shook his head and looked at Chen Xiaoming. His figure moved, but he went out of the door.

"I just want you to help me once when I need it."

"Yes."

Without hesitation, Chen Xiaoming responded directly. The old man not far away nodded, and then whispered to Chen Xiaoming, "the Tao can't be said. I can't tell you what's missing."

"But I can tell you how to find what you lack."

Chen Xiaoming frowned, but he believed the old man's words. If the old man directly told him what was missing, he would doubt it in his heart.

"Who are you?"

The old man stared at Chen Xiaoming and finally confided three words. Then he turned a little silently into a dark shadow and disappeared.

Tao can't be said. It depends on one's own understanding.

Although the old man saw Chen Xiaoming's problem, he couldn't say it. If he said it, it would leave traces on Chen Xiaoming's road. Therefore, everything can only look at Chen Xiaoming himself.

"Who am I?"

Murmured the last sentence of the old man. Chen Xiaoming frowned. Who is he? What method is this? He is not him, he is Chen Xiaoming. What else is worth thinking about.

"Is that old man lying to me?"

Chen Xiaoming's heart can't help wondering. Tell himself that such a sentence can also let him understand his missing part?

Is the missing part of him himself?

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoming's soul trembled, and the part of his mind that had never been enlightened was like pulling away the clouds and seeing the moon, and it was clear in an instant.

"I see!"

For a moment, the breath in Chen Xiaoming's body surged, and an invisible pressure filled the hospital. However, Chen Xiaoming took it back in a moment, and Chen Xiaoming's eyes showed joy at the moment.

"Who am I? I'm Chen Xiaoming!"

He murmured excitedly. Chen Xiaoming finally understood why he had become a fan for ten years. He always felt that he was missing something. The original missing point was himself.

Wang Lin's enlightenment is his own way, while Chen Xiaoming's enlightenment is his own way.

In his heart, Chen Xiaoming knew that Wang Lin understood the samsara of cause and effect through the road of transforming the world, so he learned from Wang Lin from the beginning and opened a medical school beside him.

Wang Lin stayed in this small place for ten years in order to transform the world, while Chen Xiaoming also stayed in this small place for ten years.

Wang Lin carved wood carvings and engraved his experience and understanding on the wood carvings, while Chen Xiaoming understood the reincarnation of cause and effect by witnessing the life and death of others.

Foresight, Chen Xiaoming had never noticed anything wrong before. Especially when he recalled his experience in the past ten years, he always unconsciously compared it with Wang Linhua's ordinary road seen in his previous life.

In this way, Chen Xiaoming seems to have changed everything, but he has not changed everything at all.

What he changed is not his own mortal, but the mortal of Wang Lin!

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, ten years of transformation, but it has become a mortal of others."

Laughing, Chen Xiaoming mocked himself. He didn't expect to walk out of such a road in ten years.

Now Chen Xiaoming, who has realized clearly, finally knows what is missing.

Is a self, is a free and easy, is a free and easy.

In order to be like Wang Lin, he imprisoned himself here for ten years. It's ridiculous.

When did he Chen Xiaoming also have such a character.

The divine knowledge sweeps slightly, while Wang Lin is still feeling with his eyes closed, while Chen Xiaoming smiles bitterly. In the past ten years, he has become the second mortal Wang Lin deliberately. After ten years of detailed experience, he is very similar to Wang Lin. although Chen Xiaoming has also realized some birth, old age, death, cause and effect reincarnation, But I lost my true self.

In the restaurant, watching the old man's game world of mortals, Chen Xiaoming is thoughtful. At the moment, Chen Xiaoming is completely enlightened by the old man.

At the same time, I also have plans for the road of transforming the world I want to take.

He Wang Lin's Enlightenment depends on taking the road of transforming the world, understanding the life, age, illness and death of mortals, so as to understand the artistic conception and the avenue.

But he Chen Xiaoming realized the Tao, but he didn't want to be ordinary. Even if he changed the world for the first time, he would also be the medical saint who hung a pot to help the world and practice medicine in the world.