Strange land, dense forests all over, dark clouds all over the sky, a trace of rain turned into a rain curtain from the sky.

In an ancient temple not far away, several pedestrians taking shelter from the rain sat in it, built a fire, and sat beside the fire to take shelter from the rain and dispel the cold.

It rained harder and harder, but after a while, there was lightning and thunder. It rained cats and dogs, and lightning flashed across the sky like a silver snake dancing.

In the temple, a big man in thin clothes and a young man in white surrounded the fire and talked to each other.

"What is life?"

"This fire is life."

"Why?"

"I don't know what life is, but I often hear mortals say, make fire, make fire. Presumably this fire is life."

"What is death?"

"What is death... Death is death. If a person dies, he dies. If his heart dies, he forgets... This is death."

"The rain was born in the sky and died on the earth. The middle process is life. I look at the rain. I don't look at the sky or the earth. What I look at is not the rain, but the life of the rain......... This is life and death."

The big man with thin shirt was even more confused and empty in his eyes. He pointed to the rain outside the temple and said.

The young man in white was moved, stood up and bowed deeply to the man.

The big man nodded with a smile and was about to leave when he saw a silver snake flashing outside the temple, and then a figure came from outside the temple.

"Why?"

Faint words floated from outside the temple. The big man in thin clothes and the young man in white were stunned.

A bent and drooping old man came in from outside the temple, with black and white eyes and a strange wave.

Looking at the old man's body, the young man in White always felt a sense of familiarity. He looked carefully. As soon as the young man's expression changed, he saw the old man's identity.

"It's him!"

He said in his heart that the young man in white was Wang Lin. although the old man's appearance and breath changed greatly, he still recognized it. After all, he had been together for more than ten years and became the old Wang next door for more than ten years.

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for many years."

The old man looked up at Wang Lin, smiled at him gently, walked slowly over and sat down by the fire.

"I didn't expect to meet another Taoist in this small place."

The thin shirt man didn't leave in a hurry, but sat down again and looked at Chen Xiaoming with great interest.

"I'm Mo Zhi, Taoist brother is......"

"Chen Xiaoming."

The artistic conception that people in front of them understand is to forget the realm, and when their heart dies, they forget. Wang Lin's artistic conception of life and death is inspired by it. Today, Chen Xiaoming comes not for anything else, but to discuss the Tao.

"Why?"

The same question was asked again. He didn't see through it after all.

Mountain is mountain, water is water, cause is cause!

Wang Lin's eyes show the color of thinking and understand the artistic conception of life and death. At the moment, he is silent in the face of Chen Xiaoming's problem.

Mo Zhi looked at Chen Xiaoming more and thought about it, and then his eyes were full of empty memories.

"I once heard that somewhere in the world, there is a kind of flower called the other shore flower."

"There are two goblins guarding the flowers on the other side. One is called Manzhu and the other is called shahua."

"When the flowers bloom on the other side, Manzhu will guard it. When the flowers bloom on the other side for a thousand years, Manzhu will guard it for a thousand years."

"When the flowers on the other side fall, Sha Hua will guard aside and wait for a thousand years until the flowers on the other side bloom again."

"I don't know what's the reason you asked me, but I think the other shore flower is the reason!"

"People often say, cause, cause, this must be the cause!"

Chen Xiaoming frowned and looked at the bright and dark bonfire and the red flame in front of him, as if it were a blooming other shore flower. Chen Xiaoming felt as if he understood something, but he didn't understand anything.

After a moment of silence, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were more confused.

"What is the result?"

The confused color in Mo Zhi's eyes became stronger and stronger. He looked blankly at the world outside and got up slowly.

"The flowers on the other side have bloomed for a thousand years, and the flowers on the other side have fallen for a thousand years. Manzhu and shahua have been guarding for thousands of years, but they will never meet."

"I don't know what fruit you asked, but I think Manzhu and shahua should have met."

"The fire rises for a reason, and the fire goes out for a result."

He lowered his head blankly, looked around, pointed at the fire and murmured.

"This rain is born in the sky as a cause and falls to the earth as a result. The process in the middle is both life and cause and effect for you!"

"Today you come here to talk about the cause and effect of Tao. In the future you will become a Tao. This is the result!"

Mo Zhi blinked a trace of memory in his confused and empty eyes, slowly turned around and stared at Chen Xiaoming.

"Brother Chen, I don't know what cause and effect you're asking, but I've heard a word. I'll send it to you today."

"Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death!"

With that, Mo Zhi raised his legs and went outside the temple. It rained heavily. With a bit of memory and confusion, he disappeared into the rain.

Chen Xiaoming sat cross legged and looked at the bonfire in front of him. The flame rose as if the other shore flower had blossomed. Vaguely, the guardian Manzhu and shahua met and met together and formed a fruit, Manzhu shahua!

Chen Xiaoming had a deeper understanding of cause and effect. He got up slightly and said to Wang Lin. then he didn't stop and turned away from the temple.

Walking in the rain, I looked up at the sky shrouded in dark clouds. Rain is born in the sky as a cause and rain falls on the ground as a result. The process in the middle is not only life, but also cause and effect.

The beginning is the cause and the end is the result! Start, result... This is also cause and effect!

In the vast rainy days, the arrival is the cause and the departure is the result. What we want is cause and effect, but this itself is cause and effect.

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Walking between heaven and earth, suddenly, the bent body slowly straightened up, the old face slowly recovered, washed by the rain, but in a moment, the traces of years covered by magic were erased.

In his heart, with the understanding of cause and effect, Chen Xiaoming realized that he had reached the point of seeing the mountain as a mountain.

A unique wave spreads out from Chen Xiaoming's body, and the causal artistic conception is finally Xiaocheng at the moment.

The causal mood has been understood. The next step is to go further. Chen Xiaoming doesn't do it just by himself.

In the heavy rain, ouyangqian and Lv Liang, not far away, were waiting and watching Chen Xiaoming return as he was. Lv Liang's eyes lit up and his body moved slowly, gradually returning as it was.

Ouyangqian stared at Chen Xiaoming with a happy look in her eyes. He knew that Chen Xiaoming turned into an ordinary person. All he wanted to understand was cause and effect. At the moment, he removed the cover of magic, and there was a unique fluctuation all over him. It was clear that he had succeeded.

With a faint smile, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the causal artistic conception on the attribute panel. Chen Xiaoming was quite satisfied and swept away the previous silence.

"Come on, I'll show you the world."