Illusory Samadhi

Everything in the world is a matter of cause and effect. Good and evil depend on a single thought. Buddhism and Daoism are no different at their core. The boundless universe can fit within a mustard seed. I was once attached to the world of sentient beings, but in the end, all will return to nothingness. In the real world, Xia Yanfeng pursues my dream. My dream is the Dao, my dream is illusion, and my dream is the samadhi of karmic fire.

“Why cultivate the Dao? Why study the arts? Why cling to anything?” The Three Thousand Great Daos descended with their will.

Xia Yanfeng met the seven-colored, glimmering light with a sharp gaze and said firmly, “Everything is like a dream, an illusion! Everything in dreams and illusions is real!”

“Hehehe! Hahahaha! Good! Good! Defy the heavens and cultivate the truth!”