It turns out that it can still be like this!

Where is this "Taoist poem", this is clearly a "Taoist guide", a thing that leads the Tao!

The human heart is ethereal and unpredictable, just like the floating clouds in the sky, but this "Taoist poem" is to tie the floating clouds to the "pile", so that it is ever-changing, and does not leave its end!

Wonderful!

Wonderful!

Xu Yishan almost slapped his palm on the stone table.

However, if he really took a picture, not only would the stone table be shattered, but Xu Tonghui, who was talking about the script, would probably be sent directly to East Street by him.

So Xu Yishan just forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and then turned the excitement into admiration.

Admire the existence behind Xu Tonghui.

Respect its high, but also look up to its high.

Xu Yishan naturally doesn't think that this "Taoist poem" is from Xu Tonghui, this is something you don't need to think about.

And that being can come up with the idea of teaching his children in such a way, no wonder Xu Tonghui's progress is appalling. - Actually, if you follow that kind of being, who wouldn't improve?

For example, he Xu Yishan, he has never even seen the face of that existence, but just listened to his disciple's "script", and he has already found a way to go up.

A step up the road!

That's what it's horrific about!

However, it doesn't seem like much anymore.

In the future, not only the Xu family will introduce this poem, but also Xu Yishan himself, and use it as an important means of cultivation!

Xu Yishan thought lightly and listened carefully.

Listen to every poem that comes out of Xu Tonghui's mouth.

"A lily and a flat boat, a fishing wire and an inch of hook. A song and a bowl of wine, one person occupies a sandbank. ”

Xu Yishan experienced this poem.

He's not fishing, though, he's just strolling.

Stroll through the East Mountain, where you retreat, and also walk through the county guard's house.

There is no difference between the two.

There is no difference between strolling and fishing, "a song and a bowl of wine, and one person occupies a sandbank." ”

With such a heart and such a meaning, Xu Tonghui on the other side should not understand it very well now, so it is very obvious that this poem is not from him.

But in the future, he will understand.

Inevitable.

There is no doubt about it.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces. Ten pieces, hundreds of thousands of pieces, flying into the reeds, are gone. ”

Annan actually did not have such a scene.

Not in the whole of Annan.

This can only be seen in Shangjing.

At the beginning of August, heavy snow fell, and the whole world turned white.

Ten hundreds, hundreds of thousands, flying into the reeds and not seeing?

Xu Yishan doesn't understand this song very well.

Obviously, this is the heart in the heavenly steps, and the intention in the heavenly steps.

His master may understand, but he may not know.

One poem after another came out of Xu Tonghui's mouth.

Xu Yishan listened quietly, unsurprised or unjoyed.

In other words, one of his hearts has long been in a peak of ecstasy, and at this time, it is in that peak ecstasy that he has gained a kind of tranquility, and then, standing on that tranquility, listening to these Taoist poems.

Or it should belong to the human rank.

Or it should belong to the ground level.

Or it should belong to the Heavenly Order.

Those on the human level, Xu Yishan smiled when he heard it, just like looking up at the floating clouds in the sky.

It doesn't matter if it's white or black, whether it's moving or still, as long as you're relaxed, it's beautiful.

And Xu Yishan is in complete relaxation, admiring those scenes that belong to the human level, and he will also guess a little in his heart whether these are the ones who existed.

Perhaps, he can also write down those who were in the other people's ranks, through this poem?

Give Xu Tonghui a copy by way of exchange.

Present it to the Being.

I don't know if I can see it, and if I want to see it.

Those on the ground steps, Xu Yishan listened from time to time and bowed slightly.

Some of them he has experienced, some have not, but whether they have experienced it or not, they are all understandable, and they are all like old friends, talking about the world, with no restraints and no constraints.

How fast!

Xu Yishan was so happy that he wanted to hum a tune.

Those who belong to the heavenly level, Xu Yishan can only listen to them and remember them in his heart.

In an instant, twenty poems passed, and the script entered a new content.

Xu Yishan is both very satisfied and has some regrets.

Where is 20 songs enough, even 200, 2,000, and 20,000 songs are far from enough!

But being able to listen to these twenty poems and learn about the cultivation method that this "Taoist poem" is intended to write is already a great luck!

It's really big!

"For thousands of years, all laws have been abolished, but this rule has not been abolished. ”

The story continued downward, and when he heard this sentence, Xu Yishan's heart was shocked again.

This time, it's not the new, but the ......

Very familiar feeling.

Xu Yishan remembered what the master had said.

"The way of heaven is normal, there is change in the usual, and change is also the constant. ”

In these two sentences, the same meaning is revealed, but that implication is still a bit like a floating cloud in the sky to Xu Yishan, and he can't grasp it very well.

Clouds are not always in the sky.

It can also be on the ground.

The East Mountains, those higher mountains, sometimes the clouds are generated on the top of the mountain, even at the foot of the mountainside.

At that time, walking in it, the clouds are around you, and you can reach out and hold them.

But what is held is just emptiness.

"There are thousands of peaks and thousands of peaks in the East Ridge, and the white clouds are very impressive. Wandering among them to try to grasp it, it is easy to know but difficult to take. ”

That's it...... Taoist poetry, right?

His first poem.

Xu Yishan smiled in his heart.

In this poem, it is a kind of "seeing but not getting", which is exactly the present, the heavenly step for him.

But at this moment, Xu Yishan did not feel melancholy in his heart, but a great sense of pride, and it was under this pride that his second poem, following the first one, immediately followed by the rising sun in the early morning, gushed out:

"There are thousands of peaks and thousands of peaks in the East Ridge, and the white clouds are very impressive. He should lift 3,000 feet a day and carry it to the division as a railing. ”

The first song is the description of the ground level.

The second song is the thought of the ground level, the hope of the ground level.

Listen to the poetry of the Tao today, and write the poetry of the Tao today.

Although I am on the ground level, I know that the heavenly step is only on the top, waiting for me to get it.

Heaven does not live up to me, I live up to God!

There will be a time when we will join hands with each other!

The two poems were naturally formed in his heart one after another, Xu Yishan's mood that had always been very agitated but was controlled by him was finally uncontrollable at this moment, and he had no intention of controlling it.

So, the next moment, he just stood up and laughed.

The heavens are above, the earth is below, and our generation is in the midst of it.

From nothingness, step by step, along the path, that great suffering, that great tiredness, that great happiness, that great joy......

At this time, I heard the new road, and at this time, I heard the road.

If you don't laugh, how can you get paid?

Xu Yishan's smile was really happy, and it also resounded to curb Xingyun.

Xu Tonghui was stunned, but he saw Xu Yishan on the other side waving his hand to him, and smiled at him very closely: "Tonghui, after saying so much, you are a little tired, right?"

"That's all for today, and let's take a break, let's drink. ”

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"