"Sect Leader, if not..."
"Call me here to give it a try?"
Zuo Shanhe was slightly startled, then thought of something:
"This... could it endanger yourself?"
Jixia shook his head with a smile:
"It doesn't matter."
Then he took a few steps, walked to the Cultivation Taoist, extended his hand, and said solemnly:
"Senior Brother."
"Aren't you trying to comprehend the true Dharma?"
"Come."
"Hold my hand."
As he was speaking.
Light blossomed from Jixia's Forehead Ancestral Acupoint.
He stood.
In the eyes of the kneeling Cultivation Taoist...
This person seemed like a Dao Ancestor banished to the mortal realm, heading west out of Hangu Pass, with autumn winds from outside the hall blowing by, as if draping him with a sunset glow, unconsciously...
He reached out.
But Jixia didn't know.
Human World Demonstration Dao.
Demonstrating Dao, demonstrating obsession.
Some people fail to comprehend, even spending a lifetime, they ultimately fail to grasp even a fragment.
