The mirror path of all heavens

Chapter 42 Holding the Mountain
  "The way to transform strength lies in divine will. There are inner and outer heavens and humans in mind. The mind of heaven and earth and one's own mind cannot break through the barrier of internal and external void. Only by understanding the unity of heaven and man is the most correct path."

"God's will,"

Chen Xian thought about the secrets that Master Tian said in his mind.

Walking on the mountain climbing plank road, at first glance, there was no one there, which made the place feel even colder.

At this moment, all the past events came to mind one by one.

That strange dream became inexplicably clearer at this moment.

In the dream, the young man has physical disabilities and is unable to stand on his own. He is trapped in a room and can only rely on his mobile phone to see the prosperity of the outside world.
  The prosperous world outside seems to have nothing to do with him.

The desire for health seems to have turned into obsession, lingering in the young man's mind all the time.

What kind of obsession is that? It is an obsession that is willing to give everything and no matter the cost in exchange for health.

As the saying goes, what people desire most is often what they lack most.
  What sick people desire most is to have a healthy body.

In this regard, even if they are asked to choose between becoming a billionaire and having a healthy body, they will definitely choose the latter.

What healthy but poor people desire most is to have enough wealth.

For this they are willing to sacrifice everything,
  If they were asked to choose between health and wealth, I am afraid they would choose wealth without hesitation.

.......
  Something is often most cherished after it is lost, or before it is owned.
  Those scenes in the dream, that young man’s obsession,
  The pain of being trapped in a house and unable to move
  All of this is affecting Chen Xian in an inexplicable way. Having a strong body is no longer just the boy's obsession, but now it seems to have become Chen Xian's obsession.

Chen Xian's pace was not fast, and countless thoughts passed through his mind. It seemed that something was sprouting, and something seemed to be suppressed.
  Along the way, you will see red cliffs, cave paintings, and clay sculptures.

Statues, stone pillars, ancient trees, streams.
  While walking this way, Chen Xian seemed to feel an inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart.
  An indescribable ethereal spirit spread from Chen Xian's heart,

What followed was a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

This feeling is so familiar, but also a little strange,

All of this seemed to be guiding him forward, as if if he kept going, he would be able to get what he wanted.
  On this deserted plank road, Chen Xian's steps became slower and slower. It seemed that every step was stepping into the depths of his heart. Even his heartbeat became extremely slow and seemed to have stopped. No longer beating,
  Everything is so natural,

Chen Xian seemed to see darkness around him, but to him, this was not confusion, but a pursuit.

At this moment, there seemed to be a hint of understanding in his heart.
  That invisible obsession seems to have disappeared, no, not disappeared, it seems to be assimilated and turned into something that belongs to him, something that can be controlled by him, rather than an obsession that affects him,
  This is an indescribable comfort,
  Chen Xian's eyes became brighter. He walked all the way and before he knew it, he reached the top of the mountain. He looked up and saw a blanket of silver.
  It seems that the sky and the earth have been dyed silver, and snow-capped mountains stand between the sky and the earth.
  The height of these snow-capped mountains is not too high, but they have an unattainable magnificence.

Standing on the top of this mountain, Chen Xian felt insignificant.
  This kind of insignificance is not a sigh of strength, but a sense of powerlessness of one's own insignificance.
  In this world, he is like a speck of dust, insignificant.

These snow-capped mountains, standing tall on the earth, seem to have existed forever, and they have not fallen down after hundreds of millions of years.
  In comparison, human life is too short.
  Standing on the top of this mountain, Chen Xian looked up into the distance.

Countless snow-capped mountains that have endured for millions of years remain standing.
  Loneliness, eternity, changelessness, desolation...,

Chen Xian let out a breath. At this time, a smile finally appeared on his face.
  The smile was very light, but it looked particularly bright.
  "I don't really understand what heaven and earth are, what all things are, but I seem to have found what I want!"

Chen Xian looked into the distance and murmured in his heart,

A palpitation appeared in my heart, as if a soul that had been dusty for many years suddenly burst into light.
  In an instant, the seed in my heart completely burst out of the ground,

It swayed in the wind, as if it wanted to fly.

Chen Xian was looking for an answer, and now, on top of this snow-covered mountain, he found it.
  At this moment, Chen Xian was practicing his boxing skills on the top of the mountain. His boxing skills did not have any rules, but instead felt like a child's graffiti.

But this kind of children's graffiti gives people an extremely real feeling.

As the boxing techniques changed, Chen Xian's figure became slower and slower.
  At this moment, his whole body seemed to be integrated into the earth, and he seemed to be integrated with his surroundings.
  Between the changes in his fists, there seems to be a majestic sacred mountain being nurtured, rising and falling with his fist skills.
  A gust of cold wind blew up, rolling up boundless white snow, and Chen Xian's robe made a rustling sound.

His hands kept changing, and his fists became more and more fierce.
  On this snow-capped mountain top, fist seals crisscrossed each other,

Each one contains the ultimate explosive power. When the fist is struck, it will bring about endless air waves.

Chen Xian seemed to be in a strange state,
  Punch after punch, seemingly endless
  Time passed quietly, and the day passed by in an instant. When the dawn light fell through the clouds and fell on Chen Xian, Chen Xian finally opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from Chen Xian's eyes.

It seemed as if an ancient sacred mountain flashed across Chen Xian's eyes.
  "turn out to be."

"Is this the meaning of the unity of heaven and man?"

(End of this chapter)