Lynn's dreams.

On a full moon night, it always seems that it is not very calm.

Or maybe it's the human being who deliberately creates this unrest.

No one wants to enjoy the scenery quietly, or rather, no one wants to enjoy the beauty for the rest of their lives, but they can't stand at the top of life.

Always like the attention of others, as if this is the only way to truly live.

It's not just the money aspect, the personality aspect, the lifestyle aspect, anything that can get the attention of others, it is something that can be worked on to improve to get attention.

Flowers don't care if anyone looks at them, they bloom when they bloom, but people have to care.

It seems that if no one cares about themselves, no one pays attention to themselves, that feeling is no less than death.

I always want to show my character attributes, maybe it's kindness, maybe it's gentleness, maybe it's hard work, maybe it's erudition.

There's nothing wrong with all of this, but they're all staying away from cultivation and returning to nature.

Some people may ask, what is the point of such a practice? Even if you return to your innocence, what if you still have no money, you still have no power, you are still just a speck of dust floating in the world.

That's right, that's true.

Cultivation lies in returning to nature, and returning to nature is only to put oneself in an innate state, and it has nothing to do with power or power, it is just a kind of relaxed nature. There is no fear, no struggle, no desire to stand at the peak of life, and at this moment, you can feel the beauty of life.

That's all.

Blowing up a room with one punch is cultivation.

It has nothing to do with cultivation, and it has nothing to do with returning to innateness.

A person who has returned to his innate nature may be able to blow up a room with one punch, or may not be able to.

There is nothing great about cultivation, and it is not more advanced than a person who works hard to make money, it is just two different states.

People who work hard to make money look down on those so-called regressive natures, thinking that the other party only knows what is saying in their mouths, and still does not work hard to make money, still does not work hard to improve themselves, and is still just a waste of time.

People who return to their innocence will not like those who work hard but do not practice. Thinking that the other party is just a product of the whipping of fear, all the nausea exudes in his head. He talks about being positive and trying to surpass, but it's just a cross-dressing show of fear.

Thinking that people who return to their innate life level is more advanced is the same as thinking that hard work is the meaning of life, which is nonsense.

Just as the full moon is more powerful than the waning moon, this idea is completely inexplicable.

"Then, why do you still practice?"

A small light yellow fox asked.

And the answer was a charming woman.

Even if you don't dress up, even if you don't have the decoration of expensive clothes, the charm still exudes.

It seems that those dresses can only make girls beautiful, but they can't get the charm of the woman herself.

"Because, once you touch the innate and experience the flow, you will find that cultivation is what you want. That feeling of ease and naturalness trumped everything, and at least I knew very well that returning to my innocence was my goal. ”

"Grandma, I didn't understand. ”

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

Linlin remembered the conversation with her grandma a long time ago, at that time, she had not yet transformed, but she had just opened her mind and could speak.

Grandma, I still don't understand why I practice. I've experienced that relaxed and natural state, which is called an innate state, right? Grandma is trying to show me that that state can always exist without the occasional feeling of a dragonfly like now...... Is it?

Linlin didn't know why she thought of this, perhaps, because she was afraid.

That Zhang Thirteen Knife came, and he also brought a knife.

Linlin watched Grandma face the two, heard Zhang Shisan Dao ask Daozi to catch him, and also saw Daozi running past Grandma to herself.

Turn around and run.

There is no return to the main body, because the fox body is too big and too obvious.

Linlin still maintains her human form, but even so, she is still very fast, and she can still jump easily on the branches.

At this time, Linlin recalled the chat with her grandmother when she had just spoken.

No, I need to concentrate.

Linlin came back to her senses, but instead slipped and fell from the branch.

OK!

Linlin adjusted her body in the air, although there was nothing around to borrow strength, but she had already adjusted her body, and it was just a little painful to land at this height.

You must know that Linlin is a vixen, not an ordinary fox. Jumping from branch to branch and falling from a high place, whether it's a human form or a body, there's no problem.

Maybe it's because of the enemy, maybe it's because I'm afraid of my grandma's condition, maybe it's the inexplicable sadness that pervades her body, and Linlin herself can't tell why.

Hit the ground, stand firm, feet on the ground, lean forward, hands on the ground.

A small section of broken bamboo, completely penetrating Linlin's palm.

"Yikes!"

Linlin subconsciously called out, and quickly closed her mouth again.

The entire palm was penetrated, and Linlin endured the pain and pulled the palm out.

Blood dripped down, and the sharp bamboo on the ground was stained red with blood.

It was originally a slender bamboo, but it was broken by something, and only a small section of the dirt remained. The fallen leaves and weeds around her, plus Linlin's own anxiety, didn't notice this small section of bamboo at all.

Now is not the time to dwell on the cause!

Linlin knew that she must have been exposed, but the knife boy was running on the ground as fast as herself. However, you have to find a place to hide, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the knife boy finds this place.

There are tree holes!

Linlin ran over without hesitation, and was very careful not to step on the dirt to avoid leaving footprints, and at the same time, she was very careful about her bleeding palms to ensure that there were no blood stains along the road.

Successfully hid in the hollow of the tree, leaving no trace along the way.

It's safe.

Lin Lin thought so, as if the cover of the trunk and the narrow hole of the tree would create a sense of security.

However, Linlin soon regretted that she should have continued to run, whether she was running on the ground or jumping on the trunk of a tree, the knife boy would not be able to catch up with her. And now he is hiding here, which is equivalent to giving the initiative to Knife Boy, which is equivalent to expecting Knife Boy to make a mistake and ignore his hiding place.

Soon, the knife boy appeared.

Linlin hid in the hollow of the tree, and she could vaguely see the figure of the knife boy.

Will he find himself?

If he finds himself, will he kill me?

At the beginning, could he have seen it wrong, he was actually a ruthless human being?

Or was he deliberately close to him in the first place, but in fact, he always wanted to find an opportunity to kill the vixen and avenge his mother?

Linlin remembered that when she was with him, she was in an ontological state.

In other words, now he wants to kill me because he is not me at all, he is the fox he was at the beginning.

Linlin didn't know why, but she thought about it like this, but she made herself much easier.

"I found you. Knife boy said.

Hmph, liar!

Lin Lin saw it very clearly, Dao Boy didn't face this tree hole at all, and wanted to trick himself into luring him out?

Hmph, kid trick!

"Look, here are your footprints, and the blood on this little piece of bamboo. Right, you got hurt here. There were no footprints of you along the way, and I saw you jumping on the branches, why do you suddenly have your footprints here?

Hey, it's normal to see clearly at night. However, it is said that vixens have night vision, so it is possible that you deliberately set a trap here to make me stop. However, the unreasonable part is that since I can't catch up with you at all, why do I continue to set this trap?

Wouldn't it be easier to get rid of me if you kept running? and even got injured on purpose? It doesn't make sense, so you must have fallen for some reason, right?"

Knife boy stood in front of the tree hole and asked affirmatively.