The second realm: "Seeing a stone is not a stone".

It is common to the majority of stone lovers.

They have a deep affection for the stone and are willing to spend a lot of time, energy, and money on it.

In their eyes, a stone is no longer a stone, but a leaf, a flower, a divine beast, a beautiful woman, a mountain, a pool of water, a painting, a landscape, and a world...... Not only can they know the material composition of the stone through its skin and roughly judge its twists and turns, but they can also trigger feelings and pluck the heartstrings because of the stone.

What they see is no longer the appearance and object of the stone, but the desire of the heart, which is based on a kind of association and imagination of the stone.

I have to say that it is difficult for most stone friends to break through this realm.

The third realm: "Look at the stone or the stone".

It is unique to those who truly understand stones.

They have read countless stones, are well versed in the way of appreciating stones, and have seen the best and the worst.

They not only understand the stone, but also understand themselves, and they are very confident and calm in their hearts, and they will not easily make waves when they see any stone.

They don't care about the many unsatisfactory things about the stones in the world, but concentrate on the beauty of the common parts of the stones.

In the face of the stone, they do not need to make associations and dig out their hearts to see what it looks like, but to return to nature, return to the stone itself, integrate it with nature, and examine and appreciate it with the eyes of real nature rather than artificial imagination and vision.

Hou Lao finally gave his perception of stones, his perception of life, and told him about it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Kowloon carefully compared the triple realm of life and the triple realm of stone appreciation, and there were many differences.

The first realm, life and stone appreciation coincide, there is not much difference, they are all what they see.

The second realm is obviously different, when life reaches this realm, when everything is denied, this realm, people are confused.

Appreciating stones is completely different, it is people looking for spiritual sustenance in the stones, looking for the meaning of the stones, this process is pleasant, and everyone is tired of it.

The third realm, Jiulong is already very confused, for example, in life, at this time do not fight for anything, do not grab anything, do not deliberately pursue, enter the state of inaction, is it old at this time? Jiulong thought of this layer, but did not think too far, he is young and vigorous, if he does not fight, he will soon be eliminated by this society.

The same is true of the third realm of appreciating stones, I finally realized the joy of playing with stones, the value of playing with stones, and suddenly told me that these are empty, but just a stone of nature, isn't this?

Of course, these are just Jiulong's thoughts, but don't say it, it's not good to let Hou Lao vomit blood.

Therefore, Jiulong still looked humble, hugged his fists again, and thanked Hou Lao.

"Young man, you go, I won't keep you anymore, I hope you will be a good person and do things, don't let me down. ”

Hou Lao waved his hand and bid farewell to Kowloon.

Jiulong's heart is warm, and he also has his own bottom line of being a man, he said goodbye as he walked: "Old Hou, don't worry, since I have chosen the path of the stone realm, I will go down with dignity, it should be mine, I will fight for it, not mine, I will not force it." ”

Jiulong can only assure Hou Lao that he is here, he is a person who does not like to be restrained, he likes to be imaginative, if he is firmly bound by something, it is more uncomfortable than being in prison.

Hou Lao smiled: "Young man, go ahead, I believe you can make a name for yourself." ”

Jiulong beckoned as he walked and asked Hou Lao to go back, but Hou Lao still stood at the door until Jiulong and the two of them walked farther and farther away and disappeared.

"Brother Jiulong, is the 'three-character formula' really so important?"

Found a Holiday Inn closest to the Olympic Pavilion to check in, and after entering the room, Xiao Qiao asked curiously.

"Yes, this is like learning martial arts, if you don't have good exercises, a good master, and practice blindly, it is impossible to practice and become famous, and you may go crazy. ”

Jiulong's simple metaphor, Xiao Qiao understood it at once, she jokingly said to Jiulong: "Brother Jiulong, you are too cunning today, and you have set out Hou Lao's tricks as soon as you say that you are out of the blue, which is very unauthentic." ”

"I didn't hurt Hou Lao, you see that at his age, there must always be a successor, otherwise if he throws the secret into the coffin like this, Hou Lao will be unwilling, I am helping him pass on his merits, why is it not authentic. ”

When Kowloon said this, Xiao Qiao didn't know how to answer, as if Kowloon was justified in doing so.

"You're just not right, you didn't answer Hou Lao's question. ”

Little Joe still felt that it was inappropriate.

"Alas, why don't I want to answer it, it's just that this question is too weird, I can't comprehend my current experience, you tell me, do you understand?"

Kowloon blames Little Joe for the problem.

"I want to understand, so I told Hou Lao directly, in short, it's just that you're wrong, I'm really worried, if you put this trick on me in the future, I'll be miserable." ”

Little Joe pursed his lips and pretended to be angry.

"Little Joe, where do you want to go, am I such a person?"

For Xiao Qiao's truthfulness, Jiulong had no way at all, so he hurriedly came over and made a trick and blocked her mouth with his own mouth.

Xiao Qiao was caught off guard by this trick, and wanted to dodge, but he was sulking, how could he be in such a mood.

But Jiulong hugged her tightly with his strong shoulders, and even the seams in her mouth were filled, Xiao Qiao gasped, let Jiulong be at the mercy, slowly collapsed, and fell on the bed.

……

After the fact, it's time to go to lunch, Xiao Qiao may be from Jinling, and he wants to eat BJ roast duck.

Looking at her appearance, Nanjing saltwater duck can't eat enough, and it has become a big yellow duck.

Kowloon followed her, and when she heard that the cheap shop in the capital was very famous, she found a branch and broke in.

Cheap Fang Roast Duck Shop, there is the taste of old BJ authentic oven roast duck.

The well-known roast duck in the oven is different from Quanjude, and the roast duck here has a faint fruity aroma.

The word "cheap" is not the meaning of cheap, but the solution of cheap people.

The barbecue duck in the oven of the cheap shop is famous, and the whole one is attractive.

Jiulong ordered the whole one, just sat down with Xiao Qiao not long after, the master sent the roast duck over, came to the table, the master slice the duck on the spot, Xiao Qiao stared at the duck skin under the slice, drooling, and hurriedly learned the customers on the side, with vegetables dipped in sauce, cucumber strips, green onion white silk, wrapped in cakes, it tasted so satisfying, the roast duck skin was crispy, the duck meat was fat but not greasy, it was really a must for the old BJ.

Xiao Qiao feasted in a big piece, his mouth was full of oil, but he was still not addicted, and he called the four treasures of dry roast duck, which was delicious, delicious, with a slight sweetness, full of sauce fragrance, and the ingredients were very chewy, until he couldn't swallow it, he got up satisfied.

Jiulong didn't pay attention to eating, he finished it in three bites, faster than Xiao Qiao, and when it entered his stomach, he couldn't remember what the duck tasted like.

After being satisfied, Xiao Qiao clamored to go to the Forbidden City or the Great Wall to play, Jiulong shook his head: "There is only one afternoon left, these places are too big to play, I still take you to an exciting place to play." ”