No. 093 I want to wash the heart, sharpen the knife, and become a god in one word

On Monday, April 16, 2012, it rained. Dead heart = dead heart = forgetting

β—† Wash the heart and forget the heart: wash the heart and forget it, kill the heart and must, the heart is thinking, the wood on the heart is open to think, and the heart is stuffy in the door.

β—£ The spring rain moistens things silently, and the trickle cleanses the soul. The process of washing the heart is the process of refreshing the heart; after the heart has been moving for a long time, it will mourn, and the heart is in the world, and it is inevitable that it will be covered with dust.

β—£ No matter how diligent the wipe, it is not enough. It's like the front glass of a car, and it has to be cleaned. Therefore, there is a washing pool in the world, and there is also a washing pool. The pooler, the water also, the heart is so sad that the salt water is sour, the heart is bitter to be washed with sugar water, the heart smells perfumed, the heart is washed with tears, and the heartache is washed with medicine......

◣ After watering the happy flowers→ it is safflower with rain and rouge wet (most people are fine flowers, but Jianyang is safflower; most people are moist, but Jianyang is wet) → → wisps → dripping → dripping...... One drop, two drops, three drops, with liquid, Fang Chengqiu. With water, it becomes a pool, and it can be washed.

β—† Boy, listen carefully, this is the artistic conception: the one who wills, the heart of the day and the heart of the day, the realm of the people, the child of the earth and the earth of the day. When the two meet, it is the artistic conception. What kind of mood is this?

β—† Secret bottom: The villain uncle is a mutant pubic bone with his daughter-in-law, and he can't take it off, but it's not really a **. One is ashamed to say it, and the other is disdainful to say it. Uncle Villain is already a well-known villain, no matter how much he says, no one will believe it, besides, who will carefully check the details?

β—† The chicken of the sky, the mouth of the sky also. The second dog is also the loyal guardian of people. The boar, the spirit of the earth......

β—ŽIn the 789 world, the importance of labor tools and living utensils is better than weapons, and equipment is no longer an inanimate treasure, but more of a use of living things. In this world, life and life are always the most important things.

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Tuesday, April 17, 2012, rain.

β—† whetstone: not only write the knife, but also to write a whetstone, how big is the whetstone to use for the palm-sized knife? What about the width of the foot? What about the width of the zhang? what about the width of the ten zhang and the width of the thousands? The sharpener carries a huge and heavy whetstone to the world, because the gem is only one piece, it is different from the world, and can not be put into any storage utensils.

β—£ Sharpener: The sharpener has an unknown origin, and he doesn't do anything except sharpen the knife. As long as the sharpened knife is unmatched, it is a noble person in the world. "This stone is so wide and heavy, taller than a hill, isn't it tiring to carry it like this?' Can't you divide it?"

β—£ The world of 789 is competitive, the broadsword is popular, and the whetstone is huge. The sharpener weighs more than 10,000 pounds, and of course it is a huge burden to walk the world.

β—£ Jian Yang smiled inexplicably and told him to reverse his thinking: "Change the knife to grind on the stone, for the stone to grind on the knife, the ruler is wide enough." This stone is enough to be divided into millions of parts, and you have taught millions of disciples, which is enough to start a sect. "The Jian family is also a master of knife sharpening, and it has its own origins, Jian Yang is not nonsense, but really feasible.

β—£ Jian Yang waved his hand, cut off a piece, and sharpened the knife to come out, which was much sharper and faster than the sharpener used to be.

β—£ The sharpener put down the burden of Wanjun and immediately became a sharpening craftsman. This is the allusion to "one word becomes a god".

β–²The old man wanted to give half of the whetstone to Jian Yang, and he only took the first piece as a souvenir. It is also very simple to go back and forth to sharpen the knife, and with the skill of the sharpener, it is natural to look at it. The whetstone is more than ten thousand, the stone is sharpened, the palm is wide enough, the thinking is so wonderful, the unthinkable is unthinkable, even if it is hundreds of millions of years, as long as someone thinks of it, it turns out that it is so simple, everyone can know.

β–²Later, Jian Yang was respected as the founder of the Knife Grinding Gate. In order to live up to the false name of the ancestor of the mountain, Jian Yang performed the sharpening of the knife trick, grinding the word printing method, the Guanglin stone three-character recipe can be divided and combined, a Shi Guangzi formula, each piece of whetstone can have the original size of the mother, a forest word formula, as if all the whetstones are all gathered, a stone word is stronger, petrification and fossils come together!

β—† "Love is the opposite, and the thin pole is the joy": it is difficult to get a momentary joy with a daughter, and a meal becomes a lifelong feeling. If people get along with each other without speculation, even if you take out more, it is difficult to touch the other person's heart, if a person has a conscience, even a small favor will be appreciated for life.

PS: Shen Zhou came to study with an open mind, the really literary one, often outside the hustle and bustle, quietly blooming like a wildflower, whether anyone comes to appreciate, it doesn't care, Shen Zhou just regrets for the book friends who have no fate to take a look, and often spends a subscription to reward the high decibel noise, just because he squatted down once, and missed the literary pearl that shines silently only among the grass people.

It's a pity that I still haven't been able to win glory with you, and I've been hesitant these days, like a prisoner awaiting sentence, and I don't know whether to continue writing or start anew. There is no good article to present, it's not that it hasn't been written, it's still written with a lot of feeling, it can't be sent, do you think I can still count on that "Water".