Chapter 16: Maybe It's Heaven, Isn't It?

"The High Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Sutra" is a rather wonderful Taoist classic. Lu Zu once said: "Only cultivating life, not cultivating nature, this is the first disease of cultivation; only cultivating ancestral nature and not cultivating Dan, it is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit."

This is such a law decision for cultivating life.

Of course, it is not the visible classics circulating on the market, but the inner chapter hidden in the "High Jade Emperor Heart Seal Sutra".

Taiyinzi later said something about it. This is probably the old ghost collected from the mouth of his master back then.

A reincarnation in a lifetime, great sorrow and joy or a long stream, what is cultivated is the sincerity of this life. After the completion of one stage of practice, it is like waking up from a dream, feeling the past, and then being reborn and devoting itself to the next stage of reincarnation.

The body will become younger, rejuvenated, and at the same time forget everything and be reborn for another part of life.

But no matter how miraculous it is, it is impossible to return to the state of the embryo after all.

The professor's name is Qin Fang, he has never been married, and Qin Chuyu is actually an orphan girl he adopted.

Luo Qiu is drinking Yu Sanniang, who has become a painter in this life...... Qin Chuyu's tea, listening to Professor Qin Fang's detailed requirements for the next work.

As for Qin Chuyu, she simply said hello and went out, probably going back to her studio.

Luo Qiu didn't plan to take the initiative to have anything to do with this strange monk, so naturally more interest fell on the 'homework' assigned by Professor Qin Fang.

He didn't know what part of the bone he had touched at the beginning, but because he cared, he quietly touched the same place again.

A crying voice - maybe not a voice, but something like an idea.

Rocky felt that he could no longer be classified into the category of ordinary people, so when he encountered such a wonderful thing, although his heart fluctuated somewhat, it seemed to be a calm expression.

'The wind is sad at dusk, and I don't know who it is to say to me. โ€™

The staccato sound finally became a complete sentence. It seems that there is only one sentence...... Luo Qiu felt it for a moment, then felt into another smaller lump of mud.

This time it's only half a sentence.

'The mountains and highlands are wide and you have no time'

Another half sentence.

'It's hard to live in two loves'

......

'Grievances are unknown to anyone'

......

I don't know how to be coherent, Luo Qiu just wrote down what he 'heard' with a pen on a blank piece of paper.

"Pretty good italics, huh?"

I don't know when, Zhang Xuanrui stood next to Luo Qiu. Strands of hair fell down from one side, almost touching the tabletop.

Luo Qiu was stunned...... Is it too focused on the ideas contained in these fossils?

"I've done my homework here. Zhang Xuanrui smiled slightly: "The professor's absence immediately exposed his lazy nature?"

Basically...... I forgot that Zhang Xuanrui was still here. Luo Qiu thought about it for a moment, and seemed to pay attention at first, but as the sounds gradually became richer, he was already unconsciously immersed in these 'sounds'.

It is as if I have seen the Gobi, as if I have seen the desert, the sunset and the lonely geese...... Who was holding the instrument lightly, shed tears in the room.

"I'm sorry. โ€

Luo Qiu sighed, and was about to pack up the things he had written down casually, thinking that there were a lot of broken bones scattered around, and if different clay and bone pieces had different sentences, it was not something that could be written down all in one moment.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Miss Zhang picked up the blank paper with scattered sentences written on it, and after reading a few sentences carefully, she suddenly asked, "What are you doing here scribbling "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats"?"

It's really weird...... In the face of these fossils, he actually used the same kung fu as leisure and elegance on the side to write the words of "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats".

"Eighteen Beats of Hu Ji?" Luo Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Are you sure?"

Zhang Xuanrui suddenly frowned and said, "I shouldn't be mistaken." My grandmother had some accomplishments in the guqin, and when I was a child, I could often hear her play "Eighteen Beats of Hu Ji". Because of curiosity, I also recited its original text. โ€

Luo Qiu nodded, stood up suddenly, took the tools next to him and bent down towards the pile of mud and rocks, as if he was concentrating on his homework.

Zhang Xuanrui was stunned for a moment, but saw that Professor Qin Fang pushed away and took some materials in the next second, and walked in while watching...... Miss Zhang felt a little bad all over.

This Luoqiu...... Sure enough, the thief!

She smiled knowingly, put down the paper in her hand, and reached into one of the small lumps of clay.

Suddenly, a slight electric shock sensation made her fingertips shrink slightly, but when she felt it, it was no longer unusual.

Maybe it's just static electricity, right?

......

......

"Yushuo...... You're not too young anymore, shouldn't you think about starting a family? Your father and I are worried about you!"

Guo Yushuo listened to the phone call from his mother from his hometown with some annoyance, casually perfunctory.

His gaze never took off his girlfriend for a momentโ€”he found that his gaze was becoming more and more impossible to leave her.

The new image is no longer the kind of rustic, and the whole body is beginning to exude a charming smell.

His girlfriend, who was drawing on a drawing board set up by the window, turned her head and smiled at him.

Guo Yushuo's depressed mood seemed to be emptied all of a sudden-he felt the excitement and satisfaction he hadn't felt for a long time.

My girlfriend, just as she had hoped, even got out of her job at the gas station these days and enrolled in a university course.

Although she came back and said that it was hard to re-study, she smiled sweetly and said that it was very fulfilling, and she had never been so fulfilling.

My girlfriend, who doesn't like to watch current political news, began to accompany her to watch the type of program, saying that she was interested.

The girlfriend began to discuss some issues with him.

We're not monotonous here, and we're not just talking about trivial things, we're talking about movies, and we're talking about the magicians and the island's monsters behind Tempest.

We listened to a string serenade in C major, and we walked around our house and danced.

When it was quiet, at night, we hugged each other by the window and watched the lights of the city.

"Oops, I seem to have run out of paint!"

Guo Yushuo smiled, he couldn't suppress his love for his girlfriend, so he quickly put on his coat and said, "It's okay, I'll buy it back for you right away." โ€

"That's right...... I'll cook and wait for you. I want to try making red wine painted steak today~"

Guo Yushuo smiled and nodded...... Why don't you go to the same place where you bought your painting utensils last time?

He suddenly had a strange thought...... Is that place actually a paradise?

It's just that by using off the kidneys on one side of himself, he can make his girlfriend so perfect.

Guo Yushuo drove out of the underground garage of the apartment in a good mood, and after going out, a black car that was originally parked on the side of the road also slowly followed......