Time flies, flying like an arrow.

If you seek fairness in the world, this may be the fairest thing to do.

It transcends the rich and the poor, the ordinary and the extraordinary, and the yin and yang of life and death. This is what the Tao Te Ching says, heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Time, or it can also be considered as one of the enforcers of heaven and earth.

Xu Tonghui felt its ruthlessness.

As early as when I was a dealer in Qingshui City, I felt it deeply.

Leaving Qingshui City and having the so-called "Fortune Dao" did not make him forget that ruthlessness.

On the contrary, whether it was the progress of his own cultivation or the big guys in the outside world who seemed to be sinking into the quagmire compared to him, he deeply felt something that was difficult to describe.

And all the emotions along the way finally converged and worked hard.

Only with hard work can we live up to this luck.

Only with hard work can we live up to this life.

It is only by working hard and moving forward as much as possible on the path of cultivation that it is possible, and there is a little bit of possibility......

Approaching the young master.

Xu Tonghui hadn't seen his young master for a long time.

Now, the only way he can "meet" the young master is in a dream.

From unaccustomed to habitual, and inexplicably, Xu Tonghui felt a kind of remoteness, which was even more and more obvious with the progress of his practice.

It's distant, not relational.

But if it goes on forever......

"Young Master, what level of cultivation do I have to go to before I can get close to you?"

In addition to cultivation, this should be the question Xu Tonghui wanted to ask the most, but of course he didn't ask it, but just told himself again and again in his heart, work hard!

After about a few days, the second dream came again.

This time, Leng Qingyun was in a place called a desert and had been practicing for decades.

Long yellow sand, sparse grass and trees.

The scorching sun is scorching and unforgiving, and the vast and far-reaching starry sky.

There were no fireworks, no human tracks, let alone the ground, not even a bird in the sky.

Leng Qingyun has been lonely here, and all that accompanies him is the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, and the long yellow sand.

And every day when the yellow sand is scorched, and when the night comes, the yellow sand quickly turns into a cold night, and the only thing that will not leave him is the wordless blood in the body.

It is said to be speechless, but in fact it speaks.

Day after day, night after night, from its quietness, from its galloping, Leng Qingyun gradually understood it.

Then they joined hands and went through the stage of the Tongmai Realm.

Leng Qingyun is Xu Tonghui, and Xu Tonghui is Leng Qingyun.

The experience in the dream was so profound and profound, so profound that in just one night, Xu Tonghui really felt that he had lived in the desert for decades.

And the next day, when he finally got out of this immersion, he couldn't help but think, Xu Tonghui and Leng Qingyun, what is the difference between the two?

This kind of thinking brought Xu Tonghui more thoughts about spiritual practice.

For a short period of time, during the day, when he was free, Xu Tonghui still received visitors at home or went out to make appointments.

The exchange and compilation of exercises from Sihaimen and several other schools continued, and Xu Tonghui actually took on the task of a general ruling. is only the level of condensation, and with Xu Tonghui's level and insight at this time, he realized what it means to look at the pattern like a palm.

Days after days, the third dream was delayed.

When Xu Tonghui was a little skeptical that it was just here, the next dream came.

And this dream is very bizarre.

It's not the same as the previous two dreams.

It is different from what Xu Tonghui has experienced, seen, heard and even imagined in the past few decades.

The house here is not made of wood.

There are wood, but most are not.

The houses here have two floors, but there are also ten or twenty floors, and they are even more ...... 100 Floors 200 Floors ......

Standing on the top of the building, it was as if it was about to approach the sky.

However, this is just Leng Qingyun when he was a teenager.

Leng Qingyun here is not in the Ye family, not in the family school, but in a place called a school, and what he learns is not called cultivation, but has nothing to do with cultivation at all.

More than ten years later, he was admitted to university, and the major he studied was called astronomy.

An unimaginable world, just like that.

The blue planet, the fiery red planet, the asteroid belt in the form of billions of debris, the rotating galaxy centered on the black hole, the galaxy isolation ring like a white mist......

He sat on a huge tourist ship with a lot of people, circling the planet they were on.

He walks on a strange planet with a few friends.

Juvenile, youthful, middle-aged, elderly.

Horizons and insights are enriched little by little with learning and experience, and the innate body is also aging and decaying with this experience.

He is a great achiever.

He is the recipient of the highest national order.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes in this life?"

When the end of life finally came, the state asked.

"I remember back then, when I was just admitted to university. He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled with memory, "The first star I observed was called the Light Walnut Star, which is very close to our planet, only 1.4 billion light-years away. ”

"When I was alive, I couldn't get there. ”

"And now, I want to go there and see it. ”

Riding on a special spaceship bearing his name, he left the planet where he had lived all his life, left the small star system that he was very familiar with, and flew in the direction of a star 1.4 billion light-years away......

It wasn't long before his life ended in flight, in dead silence and darkness.

......

After waking up this time, Xu Tonghui was in a daze for longer than the previous two times.

Much longer.

It was hard for him to even get out of that experience completely.

All those lights are bizarre, and they seem to be real and illusory.

Also, at the end of life, the journey to space that seems to be exile and as if it is a destination.

This whole day, Xu Tonghui spent the whole day in a daze.

Until, night fell again.

It's a normal, normal night.

The crooked moon, the bright stars.

There is also a huge band of light inlaid with many stars, but it is not very clear at this time.

It's a normal situation.

But this time, Xu Tonghui raised his head.

In the past few decades of his life, from his ignorant childhood to the present, Xu Tonghui doesn't know how many times he has looked up at the sky, either intentionally or unintentionally, or for a long time, or just a short glimpse.

And at this time, under the calm gaze, there is a thrilling heart.

"Is every star so big that it can't be described?"

"Is it the one I stepped on under my feet, and it is also a 'one'? If it is placed in the sky, it is very inconspicuous, very inconspicuous, and even one that cannot be seen at all. ”

......

Lying on the edge of the pavilion, this night, Xu Tonghui looked at the stars all night.

And when the morning light came again, and even the last star he saw disappeared from the sky, Xu Tonghui was stunned, and then suddenly shook his head and smiled.

Stand up.

Clear-hearted.

Meaningful.

Stretch out your palms.

Lift your feet.

Slowly, pulling the frame open, Xu Tonghui started the open-frame training boxing that he didn't know how many times.

I don't know how many times I've beaten it.

And this time, it feels weird.

And so many times.

It's like......

It's just the first time I've just been in contact with it.