Chapter 277 Zhou Tian Avenue in the middle

Taking the sky and earth as the mother's fetus, An Bochen held his breath and condensed his mind. His navel eyes spit out a long and continuous breath, dancing like a night wind, holding An Bochen to shake up, floating in the sky, and Shi Ran is free in the sky. Once the cultivation is completely lost, the true life of the mother and the fetus is repeated. Without the shackles of cultivation and Taoism, An Bochen's consciousness is more and more light and flexible. His body is still in Yuanjing Village, but his consciousness has flown to the heavy sky. From all angles, he looks at the world with heaven and earth as the furnace wall as carbon ash.

Just halfway, An Bochen suddenly felt that he stagnated on the body under the sky and looked at the sky and the body.

Heaven and earth are like a huge eggshell, round and flawless. The sun, moon and stars run in the circle. The five luck and six qi flow slowly according to the laws of their respective seasons. Everything has its own meaning of existence. It is Taoism. Only with Tao as the foundation can it run according to their respective tracks. One hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years, hundreds of years, hundreds of years, day and night. If there has never been any mistake. But in this seemingly calm and stable Sunday, there are endless changes, from less to more, from prosperity to decline, from birth to death... All kinds of changes are full of the week. Some are changes in the world, some are changes in life, and there are changes in everything. However, no matter how they change, they are only changes in a circle, such as yin and yang, such as day and night, such as the general trend of the world. From one pole to the other pole, it seems to be very different. In the final analysis, it is just a circle to go through a process that is destined to go through, and then start over and over again.

Everything is like this, this is the road, unchanged and changed, just the week.

Looking up at Tianyu, overlooking the earth, and crossing the body in Yuanjing Village, An Bochen's eyes were calm, but his heart was full of indescribable ecstasy.

At this moment, An Bochen only felt that the road he was struggling to pursue was close at hand and had never been close.

There is Zhoutian outside the body, and there is also Zhoutian in the body. There are two Zhoutian, and the two paths are cultivated together. If you can participate in all the changes, Taoism permeates each other. Heaven and earth is just a week in people's mind. You can grasp it with your fingers and pick it up. That is the real unity of heaven and man. People look at the sun, moon and stars in the week, and understand the truth of all things. Zhou Tian is not Destroyed, the road will not stop.

His eyes wandered through the stars all over the sky. In a moment, An Bochen put 365 Zhou Tianxing into his eyes.

There is a long river in the sky, and there are stars like mountains and islands. The qi is endless, connecting the heaven and Taoism, just like the meridians in the circumference of the human body. There are many stars, but there are 365 stars of the week, which secretly fit the 365 positive acupuncture points on the meridians of the human body.

Sure enough! Heaven and earth and the human body are the days when the two sides confirm each other. As long as you find the law of change, you can find the fusion of the two.

The connection between Zhou Tianxingchen and Zhou Tian's acupuncture points was confirmed. An Bochen's confidence increased greatly, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart.

What is the Taoist? You can see it, but you can't see it. It's a bubble and it's the road.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen no longer stopped and continued to fly up. It was not until then that he suddenly realized that Xuanfei between the sky and earth was his consciousness, but his soul. Or because the body has no vitality and no Taoism, and because it is too weak, the soul came out of his body and did not realize it until An Bochen realized a trace of Zhou Tianxuan's mystery.

"Shenyou Shenyou, just like that is called Shenyou. I know where the body is, but I don't know what I am. I swim in a trance and realize it.

With a smile, An Bochen's eyebrows were indifferent, no sadness, no joy, no anger, no anger, stepped up, and ascended to the sky when he was young.

The sky is full of clouds, high and infinite, wide and infinite, but it can't dispel An Bochen's idea of exploring the mystery of heaven and earth.

The void interception above Da Kuang has been broken, and An Bochen's soul is out of his body. He easily crossed the sky and came to the edge.

The marginal world is equivalent to the buffer land of the blessed earth and the eastern boundary. It is endless at a glance, but it is under the stars of Zhou Tiantian with Da Kuang. It makes An Bochen very strange. He has some ideas about the structure of the world before, but now he realizes Zhou Tian and becomes confused again.

Flying out of Da Kuang's canopy, he comes to the place that connects the edge of the cave. However, no matter where Da Kuang and this edge can look up at the same starry sky, how can we reach the sky with Zhou Tianhe Tianchen? Obviously, you can already see it, just above your head. Why do you fly up all the time but can only reach the edge and can't reach the real Amano?

Where is the Sunday that everyone can see, but it seems that it can never be touched?

The road is endless. Every step forward on the road, although there will be gains, it will also encounter more mysteries. Some are new questions, and some are doubts that have never been noticed before.

An Bochen sat cross-legged outside Da Kuang, looking at the edge of a grid outside the void.

Thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places are just a general name. In fact, these caves and blessed places are not connected, and there is also a vast space between them. Therefore, there are about a hundred pieces on the edge of the Da Kuang Tianmu, each of which leads to a cave or a blessed land. To put it simply, there are 108 long corridors in front of An Bochen. The scenery in the corridor is different, and they are not connected with each other, but they can reach the Da Kuang of the Eastern Boundary.

"The demon came a month ago, and I don't know what Da Kuang looks like now."

An Bochen muttered that he had harvested the way of Zhou Tian and went further on the way of becoming immortals and worshipping gods. He should be extraordinary and free from vulgarity and no longer care about all kinds of things in the world, but he couldn't help thinking about it. Perhaps because An Bochen is not a child of a traditional sect, he has not developed such a ruthless Taoist style, but he looks at the world as a Taoist scripture, asks heaven and earth as a secret, and gets along with people to sharpen his mood. In this life, even if he is an immortal, he is also a fairy who wanders between the fairy dust.

"The comoral got the way from the mountain forest, the sergeant got the way from the market, and the sergeant got the way from the three armies... The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. It is also like the number of roundness of the Zhoutian. If my way is Zhoutian, then the world is also my way.

At the moment of fetal rest, God's wisdom is natural, and he is connected to Tianji. Every word that An Bochen said intentionally or unintentionally is full of mystery, which is in line with God's will.

After all, it is empty if you don't practice. An Bochen understands the road and cultivates his own ambition. However, in addition to this fetal life, all kinds of Taoist magic power have been wiped out. The vitality is empty, and the cultivation does not exist. Now that he has realized the outside of this body, he should go to the inner Zhou Tian to regain his own creation.

The idea came out, An Bochen closed his eyes slightly, and only felt a long wind blowing from the ground ten thousand feet below, rolled up his light soul body and pulled it back.

It is said that there are only two opportunities to enter the fairy mansion every day, namely, the two moments of day and night. An Bochen's fetus realized the way, and he really missed the opportunity to enter the fairy mansion. Fortunately, this time it was a little different. He not only realized the way of Zhou Tian, but also the pure soul body that was not stained with the slightest Taoism. His heart was not distracted, only Zhou Tiandao thought. When he was young, he returned to the flesh from heaven, and the soul followed the situation...

"Dang!"

The fetus is against the current, and An Bochen's eyes are dark. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and An Bochen only felt that he had entered a world without light. Struggled forward, I don't know how long it took An Bochen finally found a faint halo, as if it was coming out of a hole, and the back of the hole was a world of light.

His body turned into a thunder, and An Bochen flew forward and drilled into the hole in a blink of an eye.

After the hole, when An Bochen stood firmly and saw the world he was in, his mind was blank.