C1934 Interrogative Heart(part I)

"Who is it?" Upon hearing this voice, the light in Lin Bai's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked around vigilantly, his eyes filled with unconcealable vigilance and killing intent.

However, wherever his eyes looked, the space around him would remain the same. No matter how he looked, he could not find any traces of anything. It was as if the sound was just an illusion in his ears.

But he was certain that the voice was not a hallucination, because although the sound was very faint, it was incomparably real. That voice was very faint, but it sounded very real, as if it came from the bottom of his heart.

"There's no need to search. You won't be able to find it, and you won't be able to see it." And just at this moment, the voice slowly rang out again, as if it was a mechanical object without any emotion, and slowly said: "In the middle of the mountain is the abbot of the Mount Fang San continent, and on the mountain is the heart of the heavens. I am Tianxin, and in your heart, everything that you have heard and heard, are the deepest voices in your heart. "

[Tianxin]! Upon hearing this, Lin Bai's expression froze, while a perplexed look appeared on his face. Judging by its words, it didn't seem to have any hostility towards him. Otherwise, it wouldn't have reduced his injuries to such a state that it would use its life force to feed itself and restore itself to its normal state.

However, if Tianxin really did not have any enmity, then why did she seal this place up and why did she want Zheng He to turn into this? Why did she want him to sink into pain for more than six hundred years? Why did she want Mount Evergreen to turn into this?

Moreover, what Lin Bai couldn't understand the most was that 'You're finally here' from Tianxin. Listening to the meaning in its words, it was as if it had already been waiting here for him for an incomparably long time. It was looking forward to his arrival at all times.

"There's no need to think about it. Even if you can't figure it out, I can't. All I know is that I have been waiting here for you for countless of years. " And just when Lin Bai's doubts were completely occupied by them, that Sky Heart actually spoke again slowly. His voice was ethereal, yet incomparably clear, as if it had come from the depths of his heart. He continued, "Let me ask you, what is the heart?"

What is the heart? Upon hearing Tianxin's words, Lin Bai immediately fell into silence. What is the heart? This is a very broad question, if only in terms of physiology, according to the ancient text: the heart, the heart, the body, the elephant; if according to Confucianism, the heart, the mind, the mind …

According to the Arcana of Linglan, the heart of the monarch is also the heart of the god. In the book, the heart is the heart of any being; in the Buddhist version, the heart is the heart of any being; in the Taoism, the heart is the heart of the Tao, according to the Taoist moral scripture.

As for Lin Bai, he was more in favor of the last kind, which was to say, 'Since the heart is the Dao, the Dao is the Heart'. Confusion, formless formless, limitless, eternally nameless.

"What about your heart?" Just as Lin Bai was pondering, the Heavenly Heart that had occupied his heart suddenly asked slowly. His voice was filled with confusion, as if even he did not know the answer to this question.

What is my heart? Upon hearing those words, Lin Bai was taken aback. What was his heart? This was a question that Lin Bai had never thought of before. If he really had to give an answer, then his heart might be the longing for those who cared about him; the yearning for the great Dao; the pursuit of strength; and the insistence on something that should not be abandoned in this world!

However, this was the heart, and it did not seem like the meaning of the heart. The more he thought about it, the more perplexed Lin Bai felt. He felt that he was unable to grasp his true nature, as if he had never considered this question before.

"If you want to know what your heart is, then come up the mountain. The moment you reach the summit, all the answers will appear." After a long time, Tian Xin slowly spoke, but his voice slowly became fainter and fainter until it completely disappeared.

As the sound of his voice faded, silence descended upon the land. Following the location of Lin Bai's body, countless clouds and mist gradually rose up, enveloping the surrounding mountains. After the drizzle passed, the sky and earth became clear. There were countless clouds rising up in the sky. It looked very elegant. It was so beautiful that nothing could compare to it.

As soon as the cloud appeared, Lin Bai noticed something amiss. Beneath the cloud, his surroundings were a blur. Within, he could not tell where he was going. He felt a chill in his heart as he felt the change. He thought it was some kind of strange sign. But as he looked around, there was no signs of magic or aura. Other than the clouds and mist, everything was still quiet.

After pondering for a while, he slowly released his divine sense and looked around. However, what surprised him was that after his divine sense entered the mist, there was nothing left to find. It was as if besides the fog, there was nothing else on the mountain.

"My five senses, my spiritual sense … Why did everything become so confusing …" Feeling that there was no coercion from outside, Lin Bai's heart calmed down. After walking around for a while, he thought for a bit and mumbled to himself, "Could it be that this cloud is the Obscurity in my heart, and the road up the mountain is the Heart Inquisition?"

The more he thought about it, the more Lin Bai felt that it was highly probable. The Heavenly Dao was endlessly profound. People were born in this world, and if they wanted to find the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, they had to strengthen themselves and explore all kinds of secret arts. And if he wanted to go further than the others, the most important thing was not his high cultivation level, but his strong heart.

The heart is the foundation of all, and without a powerful heart, no matter how powerful the magic, it would be useless to dare to shrink back. Just like that Yu Zhenzi, he would rather live hibernating on Mount Evergreen for more than six hundred years than to give it a try.

However, wanting to have a strong heart was not something one could achieve through hard work. It could only depend on one's personal experiences and hard work. There were some who stood guard over the mountain but were incomparably cowardly in their hearts. However, there were some who were weak but their hearts were incomparably strong. Even if they ate and drank one spoonful at a time, they could still remain calm. The heart was an innate treasure, but it was also a tempering technique the day after tomorrow.

For a master teacher like Lin Bai, or a practitioner, or a celestial being, although they possessed great strength, they were unable to control their own hearts. His mind was constantly changing. No one knew what kind of changes his mental state would bring to himself at every moment. Moreover, this kind of change was not something that a human could control.

In such a situation, there would be confusion and confusion in one's heart, because one could not guess one's true nature, and could not understand one's own heart. From ancient times until now, those who had achieved great accomplishments had all been able to break their hearts and obtain their true path. Of course, each person's circumstances and circumstances were different, and the choice they made with their heart was also different.

Moreover, it was different from ordinary people. The stronger one was, the easier it was for them to encounter the Fainted Heart. Some could easily escape from this state of mind and travel through it to find the true heart. Moreover, even if some people were to spend their entire lives, they might not necessarily be able to break through the barrier of happiness, and were unable to escape from it to ascertain their true intentions.

Bewilderment of the mind. This was a war without weapons or blood, but it was far more dangerous than wars and battles in the mortal world. This was because not only was the sight, smell, hearing, taste, and touch of the five senses being deprived in this state of confusion, even one's spiritual sense would be lacking. In this place, there was no such thing as a path of retreat. There were only endless options.

If one was able to walk out of it, that would be a great road. If one was unable to walk out, then one would have to lose themselves in it, and be unable to extricate oneself in a muddled and muddled state.

This was a hurdle that could only be overcome by relying on one's own strength, a hurdle that one could only break through by relying on their own strength. One had to experience it personally. This was the process of questioning the heart, and one could not rely on external forces. If he stopped and did not face the illusion, then he would have to put on a shadow. As for the current Lin Bai, if he did not move forward, the only thing waiting for him was to be trapped here forever. Just like Liu Bowen, he could only quietly wait for his lifespan to run out and everything to go down the drain.

Furthermore, from a certain perspective, the path of the heart that could cause one's mind to be confused was not just a trial, but a tempering and upgrading of the human heart. As long as he could break through the barrier and understand his own heart, he would be able to point directly at his heart, strengthen his mind, and become more tenacious and strong. He would not need to fear going forward no matter the path he took.

"I have experienced so much, I have experienced poverty and wealth, I have experienced life and death, I have chosen life and death. "I won't lose my way. I will find my true self …" Beneath the fog, Lin Bai's eyes were tightly shut and his aura was restrained like a piece of rock that would never melt. Only after a long time did he slowly open his eyes as he muttered to himself between his lips.

But at this moment, in his eyes, the fog was like a prison, locking the heaven and earth in place, enveloping his heart. The heaven and earth was like a prison, trapping him within.

This was a battle without any signs of success, and this was a torture to the heart. Even those who had great merits in ancient times, such as Heaven's Pride, were trapped inside without being able to move at all.

As he slowly stepped forward, the mist in the mountain range seemed to have a mind of its own, like a venomous snake on the bone. It slowly entered Lin Bai's body with a strange posture.

As the mist entered his body, Lin Bai felt that his five senses were continuously leaving him, his spiritual sense was also constantly lacking, everything was becoming difficult to grasp and impossible to grasp. It was as if his entire being had fallen into a sealed space, and he was unable to see or hear anything, as if he was deaf, as if he was blind, as if he was mute …