Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 106: I don’t know me
Shen Lian released his divine sense, sweeping the inside and out, there was nothing in the air. Perhaps time passed for too long, and he didn't even see the Dao intent left by Patriarch Qingshui. ≧≯
When he walked out of the house, he saw that the wooden house was as muddy as bluestone, with no texture. If he hadn't felt the wood in it, he would have thought it was a stone house.
Just letting the texture of this wooden house be good, he couldn't take it down and use it for crafts.
Shen Lian's body was slowly surrounded by a breeze, and his whole body slowly rose into the air, getting higher and higher, a hundred feet above the ground, and then felt a powerful restraining force that hindered his actions.
This forbidden force is not extremely rigid, like a sponge, no matter how strong it is, it can be absorbed.
Shen Lian stopped in the air, with a long sword in his hand, tracing a mysterious path containing the most truth, and the tip of the sword trembled.
Qingxuan's supreme swordsmanship is "One Sword Broken Void", this sword is practiced to the extreme, and it is enough to prove the way of the heavenly immortals, and flee away. Even if Shen Lian is far below this realm, he can still make the void vibrate and cracks in the outside world.
It's just that even if the space of the Great Thousand World is broken, there will not be a gap that can be separated from the world. Because the real world of the outside world actually has countless spaces in itself, layered on top of each other, it seems that sometimes powerful forces can shatter the void, but in fact it is just a layer in countless spaces, and it has no effect in the great world.
These insights are all gradually felt by Shen Lian. As the realm gets higher, the same thing now seems to have changed a lot from the past. Because one thing, viewed from different angles, will give rise to many different understandings, and you can truly look at everything in a comprehensive manner, without omissions. Perhaps only the Taoist and the Buddha can do it, or there may never be any kind of existence. Can do it.
Shen Lian's sword shattered the emptiness, and it could only break a layer of skin in dealing with the space of the great world, but he believed that this independent space should be affected by his extreme swordsmanship.
The tip of the long sword touches the sky, and the trembling power is like a stone, thrown into the calm and waveless sea, ripples appear, and finally a huge counter-shock force is produced, which is fed back to Shen Lian, so He fell directly from the void and smashed into the soil fiercely, because he unloaded all his strength to the ground, and finally the soil under his feet was pierced by him, and Shen Lian kept sinking.
He thought about it, knowing that the sky is unattainable, he wanted to know what the depths of the earth were. At first, he smashed a deep hole, and then he began to use the power of the earth to escape into the earth.
Suddenly he sensed great danger, and his heart was shocked. It turned out that there was fire, water and wind raging not far away. If he went inside, this flesh~the body could not be kept at least.
Ten days later, Shen Lian tried countless ways, trying to find a way to leave this space, but in the end he couldn't succeed.
He seems to be locked in a box, and he can't feel the shift of the stars, and time flows like water.
Just calculate the time silently based on one's own qi and blood.
Now he is not ready to do anything, he has begun to restrain his emotions and calm his mind.
He began to enjoy the plum fragrance secretly sent to cleanse his heart and lungs, and silently observe the flowers blooming and falling. Finally, the petals rot in the soil and turned into nutrients. He heard the sound of the roots absorbing moisture from the soil and saw the plum tree buds gradually Grow.
Every flower is the beginning of a new life.
He remembered a poem--'Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers'.
Life and death itself is part of the cycle of heaven and earth, one and two sides, inseparable. Just like the whole life of a plant, it blooms and bears fruit. The seeds fall in the soil and are nourished by the nutrients of the falling flowers. Then they take root and grow gradually until they bloom and bear fruit.
As far as the world is concerned, there is no life or death for living beings, but a different form after another.
But for Shen Lian, there is still a difference after all.
Seeking longevity is more than just a long life. Because the plum tree has fallen flowers, even if it blooms again, it is no longer the same one.
He wants to keep the ‘I’ at this time, instead of waiting for the ‘him’ in the next life to become ‘I’ again.
Shen Lian felt this quietly, and in the end he didn't even know that he was sitting under the plum tree, and that poem was behind:
Di Lung Chongyangzi, calling for the king to harm crazy.
I will come here for a long time, and go to the post of Xidong.
Along with cloud and water, it is neighbourhood and emptiness.
The truth of one spirit is there, and it is not in the same mind.
The handwriting of this poem is very plain, not in the way of encroaching on good fortune.
As the years pass, it will eventually become annihilated.
Shen Lian didn't care about this, and even forgot the poem behind him, sitting quietly, leaning against the trunk of the plum tree.
Just like when the Buddha was under the Bodhi tree, his ignorance and wisdom suddenly came to life.
He can't compare to the Buddha, but the Buddha won't be him either. He is just cultivating.
The power of the powerful spirits spread all over the body, naturally flowing in the flesh and blood, surging and surging like a river.
Gradually the power of the soul began to flow out of the body, and shadows appeared around Shen Lian's body.
Different clothes and even figures are different.
He didn't open his eyes, but he saw everything clearly.
These shadows are fleeting, each of them is his past, and there are even some shadows, representing the dreams he once had, or even a moment of thought.
These are all him, not him.
Shen Lian naturally has a kind of enlightenment in his heart. These are falsehoods. In his calmest moment, all this flashed out. In this situation, he touched the door of longevity.
As long as you cut through all the falsehood, you will naturally see the true nature.
He wants to get rid of all the fakes and keep his own truth.
These shadows also seem to sense that Shen Lian wants to destroy them, and they are like a tide, trapping Shen Lian, as if he is in a sea of red dust, about to sink forever.
Shen Lian condensed his spirit and displayed the sword of extinction, one sword after another, to these shadows, each time it took a lot of attention and at the same time eliminated a shadow.
He felt that his soul became more and more refined, as if to wipe off all the dirt on the spiritual platform, and finally make his nature spotless.
When he was about to kill all the shadows, he suddenly saw that the last shadow turned out to be the innate **** he had visualized all the time, the handsome young god.
The sword light shattered, and my heart felt annoyed for a while, and finally a thought suddenly appeared, these are all falsehoods, then what am I.
This thought suddenly came to life, and all the wonderful moods of the time ago were shattered, a mouthful of effort came out, and the whole person was also awake.
All the shadows disappeared, and Shen Lian's heart grew scared. Because he hadn't found his nature at all, he even dared to cut through the illusion, because how he knew the illusion of extinguishing was not his own nature.
Zhuang Zhou's dream, how can I know that the butterfly is me, or Zhuang Zhou is me, or neither.
For a time, he was full of falsehoods, and almost went on an evil path. The last sword went down, afraid that he would not even annihilate himself.
If this **** hadn't appeared, Shen Lian wondered to himself that his mind would be hit hard, and he would even be in a coma for several decades without knowing it.
I just missed the state of mind this time, and the next time there is a lot of falsehood, I don't know when.
He smiled a little bitterly. Even if others' epiphany was interrupted, they should be rewarded, but his biggest gain this time was to escape from the dead.
At the same time, he also showed a terrible fact, that is, the visualized deity is by no means without self-consciousness, and can appear at a critical time, allowing him to escape.
At the same time, the veteran Taoist who took Ruoxi out to sea gave a'Huh', and then said to Ruoxi: "Your uncle is a bit interesting, but he can wake up in the most critical time."
He left a ray of divine consciousness there, and he could clearly see Shen Lian's every move, but he couldn't see the innate gods either, but felt that Shen Lian's understanding was extremely high.
Originally, he had to wait until Shen Lian suffered such a big loss, and then this ray of spiritual consciousness awakened Shen Lian again.
Unexpectedly, Shen Lian was unexpectedly able to wake up when the falsehood was overwhelming, which really made him take a high look.
Ruoxi said: "Grandpa, what happened to my uncle."
The old Taoist said with a smile: "It's not a bad thing anyway."
Ruo Xi was respectful and scared of this old grandfather, and wanted him to tell him what his uncle was doing, and knew that he was much better than his uncle, so she couldn't force him if she didn't want to say it. So she said: "Where are we going now."
The old Taoist whispered softly: "I haven't been out for many years, just wander around. By the way, do you want to learn from the white flames I used before, I will teach you."
Ruo Xi raised her head and said: "The flame is so powerful, did I learn it?"
The old Taoist laughed loudly and said: "It is extremely difficult for others to learn, and it is easy and easy for you to learn."
Ruoxi said: "Then I will learn."
The old Taoist smiled: "So simply agreed?"
Ruo Xi said in his heart: When I learn it, I shouldn't have to worry about my uncle for me, and I can help uncle too.
How could she hide her thoughts from the old Taoist priest, but he didn't say anything.
The two travelled well, and the old Taoist really planned to teach Ruoxi the true samādhi and teach her a set of formulas.
The supernatural powers of the old Taoist are far beyond Ruo Xi's imagination. The flight extinction with Shen Lian before was considered extremely fast, but compared with the old Taoist, it was like crawling.
Based on the position of the stars, she also calculated that she was at least tens of thousands of miles away from Qingxuan.
I don't know where the old Taoist priest and her two are~ IndoMTL.com~ There is a foggy mist in front of me, and I can't distinguish between east and west.
She didn't know that this was a sea of confusion, a very dangerous place, and there was even a real longevity man who was lost here, and it took more than a hundred years to get out.
At the same time, the sea of confusion also blocked Tianhuazhou and Yuanzhou, making it difficult for ordinary monks to communicate.
The old Taoist priest has a real fire of Samadhi again, and the fog does not dare to approach him, so Ruoxi can see far away, but no matter how far away, there is still nothingness.
In this sea of confusion, the old Taoist priests are not fast anymore.
At a certain moment, the fog rolled in front, Ruoxi faintly heard the roar, and saw a stalwart figure slowly appearing, with a giant beast stepped on below.
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ps thanks for the 588 reward from Forest Master.
(To be continued.) 8