For the painting fan, the moment when she hesitated, Yu Changming has long been flooded with quicksand, a thousand years for a moment.
There were a lot of things written in that notebook, and it was very fragmentary. When I opened it roughly, many words came into my mind with pictures. I never imagined that after so many years, they could still be reflected in the spiritual platform one by one, and they could not be erased.
Lightning flashes, watching flowers at a glance.
Those memories are not only Yun Weisi's, but also his own.
- Fellow Daoist He Yunyun and his apprentice brother knelt in front of the spectator and the uncle. The uncle said that although he was the sanctuary, he still needed the senior to nod, so they went to ask the master again. Without coming out for a day and a night, the two waited outside for a day and a night, holding hands and never letting go. Many brothers and sisters around me are very envious, saying that this is just a mandarin duck and not an immortal, but I am still a little confused, and I just silently discuss it with the audience.
- It's night, the moon is full, the wind is clear, you can cultivate under the waterfall at night, you can get the aura of the turnover of heaven and earth, if you have some understanding.
-Master came out of the retreat, and after listening to the uncle explaining the situation, he actually nodded in agreement with He Yunyun and the junior brother. We all thought he would oppose it, and then the two junior and junior cried and pleaded, but I didn't expect it to be so easy. ... But the old master also said that monks live much longer than ordinary people, and that the relationship between Taoist companions is not only the name, but also the contract that informs heaven and earth. I always felt that there was something in the words of Master, but I just didn't understand it for a while. The words of Junior Brother and Daoist He Yunyun who were still Master were a test for her.
- After retreating for ten days, just in time for the marriage of the younger brother and the younger brother, the master and the uncle made a watch and reported to the world to preside over the marriage for the two. The master also rarely showed up and drank a few glasses of wedding wine. It's lively, the juniors and brothers are very drunk and drunk. I think they are usually stubborn and say that they are dedicated to the road. At this time, when they look at the newlyweds, they may not be envious. They all say that they have to go down the mountain to practice, I think It's the drunkard's intention not to drink, but not to expose them.
At this time, Yun Weisi had just let go of the blood-washed hatred, gradually integrated into the Jade Emperor View, and got used to the days of morning classes and evening studies.
There are many disciples of the Jade Emperor Temple, but they are very quiet on weekdays. The Taoist sect speaks of inaction and conforms to the Tao of Heaven, and the Tao of Heaven is ruthless. Although Taoist couples are not prohibited, and the Jiufang Changming is happy and tranquil, all the disciples try their best to cultivate their state of mind and maintain Quiet, I remember that marriage for a long time. Now that I think about it, it is really a rare lively scene in the Jade Emperor Temple.
However, the world is full of joys and sorrows, blessings and misfortunes. Changming has long foreseen the future waves, but the disciples have not realized the deep meaning of his words at that time. Even the most savvy Yun Weisi is ignorant and wants to come to many things. , not only innate talent and understanding, but also have to personally enter the world and walk around the world before they can enter the world and be born.
—Shangyuan Lantern Festival, there was a bit of excitement in the temple. Some brothers and sisters couldn’t hold back, so they secretly went down the mountain to watch the lanterns. , asked me if I would like to accompany him down the mountain, I naturally agreed without hesitation. To be honest, I have been a teacher for several years. Every day, in addition to listening to the teachings and teachings in the view, I went to the waterfall in the back mountain to practice. After that, I could almost understand the patterns on every tree in the back mountain. Master and Guanzhu did not forbid me to go down the mountain, but I have seen the prosperity of the world. Every time I think of it, it is always accompanied by hatred of family hatred. As time goes by, I don’t even want to go down the mountain. Micro interest is looking forward to it.
—Although the town is small, it has all the internal organs, and the lantern market is crowded with people. Looking around, the fashionable lantern styles in Beijing have also spread here. I saw one of the rabbit lanterns, and I remembered going to the lantern market with my family when I was seven. , Dad bought a rabbit lamp to make fun of me. At that time, I really liked knives, guns and sticks. Where can I see such cultural things, I naturally disdain it. Now times change, but it’s a pity that the same rabbit lamp can’t be replaced by the same person. . The master bought the lamp and handed it to me directly, saying that seeing me staring at it for a long time, I thought I was shy, and my heart was full of mixed feelings. Maybe after cultivating the Tao, I really felt a lot of indifference, even the sadness of the past is left. Few. I waited for the master and the apprentice to walk all the way from Dengshi to the riverside, and it was just a street, but I felt like I had walked out of half a lifetime. I saw the back of the master, and I suddenly remembered the problem of the master and brother at that time, and suddenly had a wicked thought: If the master is Meet, I am willing to let go of my practice and walk with you. This thought must be called daring, and even I was startled. After pressing it down, I couldn't help but feel like a numbness in my heart.
-During New Years and festivals, especially the Lantern Festival and Qixi Festival, there is a custom of putting up lights in the world, and today is no exception. The riverside is bustling, and there are many people putting up lights. I asked Master if he would like to put lights on. He stood on the arm and shook his head. , is nothing more than a desire in his heart, he has no desires and no desires, and he does not need to rely on lighting for sustenance. I asked, isn’t it also a desire to yearn for the avenue of longevity, he said that the avenue must be self-seeking, and these illusory hopes can only give mortals a little comfort , the monk never believed. In the end, I put a river lantern with my own hands, because I had something in my heart.
—Recently, I have nothing to do in my spare time. I went to the Jade Emperor Temple to read books, and found that there are not only Taoist classics, but also many books from other sects. Buddhism and Confucianism have it, Yin and Yang are suitable, and even some magic practitioners can cultivate their minds. Among them, it is said that these are all newly collected by the master. Although there are no secrets and magic weapons that are not passed down, they are all rare and all-encompassing flowers blooming. No wonder the master ordered the beginners not to watch them, presumably because they were afraid of their unstable minds. Be shaken first. But having said that, why did Master suddenly become interested in other sect's classics? Could it be that the more you go up, the more you should be inclusive and inclusive
—I chatted with Master today, and I asked my doubts the day before yesterday. Master said that he had nothing to gain when he cultivated, and he wanted to find a new way, so that I would not have to be influenced by him, and still practice according to my previous path. Although I have temporarily cleared my doubts, more questions have arisen as a result, and it seems that the Master's words have not been exhausted.
- Today I went to the Book Collection Pavilion and found that the books of other sects have been put away. The guard disciple Yandao and the Master ordered that non-grandmasters should not be able to read them. I thought this would be good. I had known this, a few days ago. You shouldn't take the initiative to ask, it's like throwing yourself into the net.
Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, drop by drop, leaving a small dark mark on his feet, which even the new snowflakes couldn't cover up.
A Rong's movements of shaking Chang Ming became smaller and smaller, and his voice became weaker and weaker. He seemed to have given up his struggle and lost to his inner demon.
The painting fan couldn't help but smile. Is that right? No one in this world would put aside the benefits and not take it, but instead want to be a moral gentleman. It's time to wake up.
"You get out of the way, and when I clean up him, I will absorb his spiritual power and share it with you."
Take the spiritual power first and then talk about it. As for whether it is equal or not, isn't it all she has the final say.
Painting Fan coaxed her with the gentlest voice, she believed that it was impossible for A Rong to be disobedient.
But A Rong not only didn't let go, but actually dared to raise his head to talk back.
"Sister Huafan, senior is a good person, he saved me, we can't take revenge!"
Kindness and revenge? Painting Fan laughed out loud as if he heard some big joke.
"He concealed his identity and approached you, and he had no plans to save you. You were stupid since you were a child. How could you be so stupid when you were used?"
"Sister Huafan called me here just now to kill me, right?"
A Rong suddenly said, she bit her lip and said every word.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The painting fan's expression remained the same, but the hand under the sleeve quietly clenched a fist. She didn't know where her flaws were revealed by the other party.
"Besides me, Sister Huafan didn't summon other people of the same clan. The son did not block me, and it was not like an accident. It means that you already knew about it, and you even suggested to the son to kill me. Why? What did I do wrong? , to make my sister hate me like this?"
Huafan narrowed her eyes, she had underestimated this child before, thinking that she was stupid and stupid, but she didn't expect to be a wise man.
"What do I hate you for? Silly boy, it's the son who wants to see you, and I don't know what to do. I think he's jealous of you, how would I know... Alas! If I knew this earlier, I would stop the son if I say anything!"
She seemed to be false, and she almost believed herself.
"A-Rong, you have to remember that you and I are the same clan, and the one behind you is just an alien. Of course the son is our ally, but since he has shot against you, I will definitely not be able to cooperate with him again, in order to protect You guys, I have to become stronger, if this person's spiritual power can be used for me, wouldn't it be good for you?"
Painting Fan felt that these remarks were enough to move people's hearts, but A Rong still shook his head.
"Young master wants to kill me, senior didn't show up, but in order to save me, he still came out, if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be hurt so badly now, Sister Huafan, I beg you to be of the same family as you and me. Go, don't hurt the seniors, okay!"
Painting Fan frowned and looked at the thin and lonely little girl in front of him.
She has never felt A Rong as an eyesore like she is now.
Not my race, her heart must be different, but she has to protect outsiders.
If that's the case, then you should die with outsiders.
Painting Fan raised his hand and sternly stamped on Chang Ming's back, even if A Rong stubbornly stood in front of him.
Then die with you. Painting Fan's eyes are unblinking, and his heart is like stone.
But her palm was actually in vain!
No, the figure in front of me disappeared out of thin air!
Fan was stunned.
The next moment, she only felt a sharp pain in her back, and the alarm bell rang loudly, and she immediately tried her best to run away!
That man is not dead!
Not only did he not die, he had the ability to fight back!
Could it be that he was testing himself just now? !
The messy thoughts flashed past, and the painting fan didn't even dare to turn his head back.
She had just witnessed this person fighting against the young master with her own eyes. The strength of the other party had already been deeply reflected in her mind. At this moment, the sense of fear reappeared, and she began to regret why she had just taken the chance to provoke the other party. Maybe the other party has not shot because of the Test her.
If the painting fan looks back at this time, he will find that his judgment is completely wrong.
Because if Jiufang Changming had the spare strength, the palm of his hand would definitely kill her, instead of giving her the spare strength to escape.
He had exhausted the last trace of spiritual power, and softly pressed the strength of his entire body on A Rong, and continued to sink into the unknowing chaos.
A Rong tightly covered his mouth, for fear that his tears would leak from the corner of his mouth.
She not only cried for Changming's injury, but also for herself.
Even if it is the same family, it is not as good as a person who meets by chance, and is more willing to help, even if the same family wants to kill her, the senior is willing to save her.
A Rong is just stupid, but not stupid.
Even if it is true as what the painting fan said, Changming originally wanted to take advantage of her, then when the son wants to kill her, the other party can hide in the dark, and there is no need to rush to take action.
"Senior, senior!"
She could only suppress her voice, trying in vain to wake up the other party, while struggling to half-support and half-drag him into the shadows.
The painting fan might discover the flaws at some point, and then turn back. At that time, the seniors are powerless to resist, and both of them are in danger.
And the son, this person is even more terrifying.
A Rong gritted his teeth, and his thin body exerted weak spiritual power to barely support Chang Ming's figure, one big and one small moving slowly in the wind and snow.
In that deep dream-obsessed consciousness, many vague past events are reappearing scene by scene along with the notes.
—I never thought that the words of the master would become a prophecy. The younger brother encountered a strong enemy when he went out to practice, and unfortunately died during the fight. According to the fellow Taoist at the time, he chose to sacrifice himself for the sake of protecting fellow Taoist He Yunyun. Before, he asked his fellow Daoist friends to send a message back to the teacher's door, and asked his uncle and master not to blame Daoist He Yunyun. The brothers sighed and sighed for several days after hearing the words, and they all regretted the untimely death of the younger brother. , Although the talent of the younger brother is not as good as mine, he is also the best among the monks. If there is no accident, it is possible that he will not be able to reach the master's cultivation level with time, and even the great master can see the opportunity. It's a pity that now everything is just flowing east, in vain.
—I haven’t written a note for a long time, and things have been fine recently, until my uncle told me a piece of news at noon, which shocked us: Fellow Daoist He Yunyun, actually wants to become a Daoist companion with the new head of the East Sea Sect. Although it is said that the couples lead each other and report to the heaven and the earth, they cannot be easily relieved, but if one of them dies, this is not the case. After the younger brother died, no one in the Jade Emperor View embarrassed fellow Daoist He Yunyun, and asked her to keep her chastity for the younger brother like a common woman, but the younger brother passed away not long ago. There is some subtlety in my heart. I can't talk about hatred, I just think of my junior and senior brother who passed away over and over again, wondering if he would have regretted using his life and a bright future in exchange for such an ending if he had known all this earlier. The brothers and sisters are thinking, and I am also thinking, if I change, will I regret it
- For the past few days, I have tossed and turned, and even my meditation practice has been reminded of this question from time to time. I almost lost my mind. I had to stop my practice and go to sit under the waterfall for the night. In the early morning, the master came to me in person. Qiu Shang looked at me from afar, and I opened my eyes to look at him from afar. I think I had the answer in my mind at that time.
At that time, did he know what Yun Weisi was thinking
Chang Ming thought that he should know.
Knowing but not breaking it, I hope that Yun Weisi can figure it out on his own and not be blinded by his children's private affairs. From now on, he will stop here, and will not be able to get half a step closer to the way of heaven.
pity-
It's a pity that things changed later, and even his own heart was out of control.
In fact, he remembered it all, but he buried deep in the sea of knowledge and refused to open it.
After covering it for a long time, I thought it would have died long ago. I never imagined that it was a coincidence. When it came to life and death, those memories opened the seal on their own, broke out of the ground, and opened their eyes.