Chao Xiaoyu smiled sweetly, her long hair scattered like a waterfall, walking in the boiling water and white mist, her body sank deeper and deeper, and she actually entered the water steamed by the star power with her divine body, without being hurt by the boiling water at all~ Tender skin.
The whole body was like a mermaid, floating leisurely and floating to the bottom of the water. The grains of sand at the bottom were crystal clear, like snow powder accumulated. She sat on the sand in the water regardless of her appearance and looked at everything in the water.
Although the boiling water produced countless white mist, everything became different when she reached the bottom of the water. The layers of water were rippling, and the star power from the sky filled the water. It was as if she was in a galaxy. It was both bright and beautiful, and she felt the star power deeply. The burning heat was always trying to break through her skin and infect her divine light.
Although such an environment makes people miserable, it is also as pure as glass, making people feel as if they are in a dream, letting their minds fly infinitely, and temporarily forgetting all the hardships.
When the Dharma is extinguished, demons will breed. If there is no glass everywhere and strange fragrance filling the sky, it will naturally not be able to attract the Buddha who is practicing asceticism to fall.
All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in lotus view.
Chao Xiaoyu increasingly felt that her divine power was weakening, and a pure and flawless lotus flower grew in her heart, making her happy and peaceful.
The various mysteries of the Nine Lotus Sutra are no longer doubtful at this time, and the inheritance of Luo Zu’s dharma obtained from Jimo Peak is also like the lotus seeds produced by the lotus, clear and moving, easily accessible.
All dharmas are extinguished, but the soul is immortal. When Chao Xiaoyu's last trace of divine power was exhausted, his whole person seemed to fall into a vacuum, his soul floated and leaped, and the world was born in his heart in an instant.
Surrounded by melodious lake water, the moving moonlight ripples with the lake water, making the waves sparkling, as moving as the stars in the sky.
In this quiet world, Chao Xiaoyu sat quietly on a boat, waved his hands and played the guqin. The clear sound elucidated his thoughts, as pure as the bright moonlight.
Shen Lian suddenly appeared in such a poetic and picturesque world. He didn't know where he came from, but his picturesque eyebrows when he appeared were like a splash of ink painting. He broke into this world and was able to distinguish them and fit them perfectly, impacting Chao Xiaoyu's joy and peace. God's heart.
She watched Shen Lian approaching quietly, with a slight smile on her lips, which seemed to be filled with infinite affection.
When Shen Lian moved, he was like the fresh rain on the empty mountain and the late autumn wind. There was absolutely no young girl in the world who could refuse such a man approaching her.
Chao Xiaoyu is suddenly like a girl's spring~My heart is stirring, my smile is blooming, and I devote myself to this emotion wholeheartedly. But when Shen Lian stepped onto the deck of the boat, the strings in her hand suddenly became urgent, like a silver bottle being broken, the iron cavalry protruding, and the murderous aura like a sword. In an instant, the sound took shape, and Shen Lian came over. Strangling without any hesitation.
She slowly closed her eyes and opened them again after a while. The water around her no longer fluctuated, allowing her to see far away, but she didn't need to see that far, as her senior sister was nearby.
"You only need to hesitate for a moment, and now you are defeated." Zhou Ling seemed disappointed and confused.
Chao Xiaoyu stood up from the crystal sand, looked at her senior sister, and said calmly: "Since I know it is fake, why should I indulge in it? Senior sister, you only see the truth, but you can't tell the difference between the fake."
With one finger of her bare hand, a lotus flower was born. This was the knot of her heart, and it was extremely beautiful.
Zhou Ling saw the lotus coming and couldn't avoid it at all.
It's just that the lotus rotates leisurely, stopping just a few inches between her eyebrows, never moving forward, but the mental pressure is imminent, and if she makes the slightest move, she will be doomed.
Zhou Ling felt sad in her heart and said with a hint of resentment, "I am not as good as you after all."
The lotus flowers dissipated like water waves, and Chao Xiaoyu disappeared into the water. A faint voice sounded from the bottom of Zhou Ling's heart, "Senior sister, I have never thought about competing with you."
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Today is February 15th. Shen Lian left Qingxuan Mountain and arrived at a simple and clean Taoist temple with the word "Qingxia" written on it. It was the Taoist temple he came from through time. It was also the same Taoist temple many years ago today. From now on, the world will be reborn.
If Shen Lian had a birthday, it would be today.
Counting on his fingers, he has been here for exactly thirty-three years.
It took thirty-three years to go from an ordinary person to the top figure in this world. If you tell others about it, they may find it unbelievable.
In fact, most people in the cultivation world only know that Shen Lian has been practicing for less than fifty years. Even Qingxuan's disciples only have vague memories. After all, when you think about it carefully, it is too shocking.
But Shen Lian didn't think there was anything shocking about this, because everything that happened to him was logical.
The 'Shangqing Lingbao's True Solution to Naturally Locking the Heart and Concentrating the Mind' has cultivated a powerful soul in him. Qingxuan's ten thousand years of foundation has allowed him to unleash his potential. His naturally indifferent Taoist heart has allowed him to easily break through in his cultivation path. Overcoming numerous obstacles and facing death several times, he managed to save himself from danger.
Everything went so smoothly, even the dangers encountered seemed like a predetermined script.
Shen Lian enjoyed everything today, but was also deeply worried, as if there were invisible eyes watching everything about him.
Especially after he felt the majesty of the Lingbao Tianzun he had visualized, he realized that the level of abilities of Taoist masters and Buddhas would probably exceed his current knowledge, making it impossible for him to fathom or resist.
The more this happened, the more his heart was filled with an ambition that others could not feel, as well as a strong desire to explore.
The so-called Taoist mind of inaction means doing everything.
Facing unimaginable difficulties, Shen Lian felt more relieved. Only such a life would be fun, which made him deeply nostalgic.
In the setting sun, someone was carrying a bundle of firewood, dragging a long shadow, approaching from a distance. It was a middle-aged woodcutter. His temples were slightly weathered, but his hands were slender and strong, and there was not a single callus on his fingers. Upon meeting him, it becomes clear that he is no ordinary person.
But in Shen Lian's eyes, people who are not ordinary people are just like ordinary people.
The woodcutter hesitated a little and said, "Mr. Shen?"
Shen Lian smiled slightly and said: "Brother Bai, it turns out that you live in seclusion in Qingxia Temple. I am very grateful to you for renovating it."
The woodcutter was none other than Bai Yufei back then. He was originally a lone thief who was willing to do anything in the world. He was later rescued by Shen Lian and worked for the Shen family for some years. Finally, he rescued Shen Ruoxi and handed her over to Shen Lian. , and drifted away.
Of course he is just a mortal, and even looks like an ant in front of Shen Lian now, but Shen Lian felt very friendly after seeing him.
Bai Yufei also felt very cordial, and he said excitedly: "I didn't expect you would come back, and you and I would be able to see each other again."
Shen Lian could know Bai Yufei's deeds over the years just by counting, but he didn't use his magical powers. He just asked, "Has Brother Bai been here all these years? Or is there some other story?"
Bai Yufei smiled brightly and said: "I have been here for many years, but I don't have much story. However, I have monkey wine taken from the mountains. If you have nothing to do today, we can have a drink."
Shen Lian also smiled back and said: "It's a coincidence. Brother Bai has wine, but Shen Lian has stories. It seems that we are determined to drink this wine."