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阿珠 (jiāo) rhyme (shēn) body, wearing a pale pink ribbon dress.

It is inlaid with some very beautiful plain patterns and colors, and she (shēn) is well-proportioned, her limbs are well proportioned, and her body is neither fat nor thin.

Perhaps because of her frequent thoughts, her face was slightly thin.

Above the eyebrows, the beauty reveals the beautiful and touching (qíng), and the gestures show a dignified demeanor. He is not a monk, but he has the beauty of knowledge (xìng) that is rare for a practicing woman.

The shēn section of Azhu is not tall or short, but only a little taller than the average woman.

It doesn't look plump and strong, but it has a bumpy and convex appearance, although it is not as tall and slender as a female cultivator, but it is also delicate and has a proper match.

Even if (shēn) is a mortal woman, but (jiāo) and rhyme, not falling into the mortal world and not being immortal, there is no taste in the world.

This is Azhuqi's person, which belongs to her unique charm.

Seeing Lu Fang's return, even though she was just a little tired, she hurriedly got up (shēn) and stepped forward, as if she had forgotten everything before, and said with concern:

"Coming back?"

Obviously seeing that Lu Fang had returned, when the person was standing in front of him, there seemed to be thousands of words to say in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, it was too much, so he could only ask so knowingly.

After that, Ah Zhu lowered his head, and he didn't know where to put his hands uncomfortably, but he pinched each other lightly with his hands.

Seeing Ah Zhu like this, Lu Fang also seemed to have a lot of sentimentality in his heart, after all, his senior brothers and sisters were like that, but he had always been like a wood.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, it's just that he can't figure out his mind and is confused.

Between this man and woman, there is a relationship like **, which burns when touched, and there is a (qíng) pass, such as a barrier in heaven and earth, which is always not allowed to be open to each other.

Between Lu Fang and Ah Zhu, it is the latter.

"Hmm. Lu Fang went back softly, and quietly suppressed the monk's (rì) often fanciful.

He also seems to have a thousand words, but he never knows how to open his heart and calmly confess to each other.

The two eyes have four eyes facing each other, just one glance, and each other's hearts are clear, and they don't need to say anything, they can't say it clearly and they don't have a lot of words.

The silly aunt who had been frolicking saw Lu Fang returning from outside the cave, and after Ah Zhu greeted her, she also ran forward, pestering, and wanted to play together.

But when Lu Fang played crazy with him, she ran away alone.

Seeing this (qíng) scene, Ah Zhu and his eyes looked at each other a little awkwardly, and after a reluctant smile, Lu Fanggan said:

"You guys rest early, and I'll go back to my room. ”

"Hmm. Azhuno nodded and replied softly.

Lu Fang put down the silly aunt and Ah Zhu in the hall, strode into his cave room again, put his hand on the switch mark, and the door was closed.

......

In the room, the ever-bright fireworks at the head of the room reflected the glow, flickering and flashing.

Lu Fang sat down on the red jade stone treasure (chuáng), and when he turned around, he saw the (shēn) figure he had dragged out, flickering with the fireworks in some confusion.

Looking, looking, he was a little stunned when he looked at it.

The face has no surface (qíng), the eyes have no demeanor, and in vain the whole person enters a state of ignorance.

It's not that he's thinking, but there's something that thinks spontaneously, spontaneously imagines......

That thing is both a selfless self and a selfless self, the intersection of the two intertwined.

It is said that there is no concern for the shēn, but as everyone knows, even if you lose everything in life, even if you don't have any clothes wrapped around the form, there is still such a faithful one, others can't take it away, you can't take it away, only your own, and the shadow that accompanies you.

In due time, as long as there is light, it will appear, and it will come without your shouting, whether you are inadvertently or not, whether it is coming or not, as if you are it, it is you.

Therefore, no one can say that he has nothing, and no one can say that he has abandoned everything.

As long as you still have blood (ròu) and a shape, then you are destined to have something that belongs to you, and you can't throw it away or get rid of it.

If you give it to others, even if they want it, they can't take it, you can't take it, you can't take it, you can't take it away, if you ask for it by others, you will only add trouble and no vain (yù) to yourself.

From this thought, from this formless form of non-existence, and from such a lonely shadow left alone in the room, Lu Fang's heart and thoughts suddenly dispersed in confusion.

Perhaps, this is an unknown and unknown seed buried deep in one's heart, and it will not disappear or disappear because of one's own cultivation or because of one's own (shēn) changes.

Whether it is sooner or later, it will always exist because of its own existence, it cannot be escaped, it can never be shaken off, it always has to be faced, or to think, it cannot be left behind, and it cannot be broken.

When you don't know why, when you think about it, when you don't know why, when you can't think about it, when time becomes nameless, you can no longer feel it, as if there is something in your mind at this time, just like your own shadow.

Carefully, the thoughts are deposited, the thoughts are like a pair of eyes, the thoughts are a pair of hands, and the thoughts are turned into a pair of legs......

In this way, for example, to see, to touch, to chase, to send the ultimate exploration of the ubiquitous nature of heaven and earth, in the end, it is impossible to see, touch, or chase......

For no reason, on the contrary, his thoughts fell into a deeper and deeper confusion and bottomless abyss.

In the bottomless and boundless darkness of the abyss, there was another spark popping up and splashing......

There was another small sound......

Therefore, in the closed eyes, it seems that I see a glimmer of light, maybe a little firework, or a firework......

There was another sound in Yu Occlusion's ears, a strange sound, and a trace of movement......

Then let go of your mind and let it go.

Do everything a person can to perceive the unknown existence of the slightest thing, but find a problem that is impossible to explain and talk about for no reason:

Until then.

Did you see it first, or did you hear it first?

If you see it first, but you obviously close your eyes, if you hear it first, you also close your ears.

What is it that sees, what does it hear, is it a sound, is it a light?

Regardless of whether you saw it first or heard it first, you can ask what you see and what you hear?

What is the difference between seeing and hearing, what makes us see and what makes us hear, what makes the difference between what?

What is that little unknown in my deep heart?

Indulge all the way, I don't know whether it is a thought, or a perception of the same existence, let it walk freely, gallop freely, find itself, and discover itself......

Let go of it, let it have no fetters and implications, and let it really not belong to you.

I want to stand in a detached and alone perspective, take a good look at it, observe it.

Is it or itself, what is it, what does it look like, what color does it show, what shape does it take, can it be touched, can it be smelled, can it be held in the palm of one's hand?

Suddenly, as if something slipped in his hand, he looked down, but he couldn't find anything......

When I woke up, I was still in the abyss of extreme depth, with no light or anything in front of me, stretching out my hands, opening my arms, touching and embracing nothing, as if existence was a kind of non-existence at all......

Suddenly I wanted to laugh, I wanted to laugh out loud.

What is non-existent?

Since it does not exist, how do we discover it, and what kind of existence does it not exist, and therefore how do we define it?

It was as if in the endless darkness I saw something, that is, an amber, which froze time and a creature with weak vitality for thousands of years......

The thing that is called non-existent is like a trace of bright red mosquito blood on a crystal amber, which freezes the uniqueness of the moment into a permanent uniqueness.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped again, because I don't know whether it was in the mind or in the mind, another question arose:

Where is this and why?

It was as if the endless abyss was suddenly like a bottle, and suddenly it fell to the ground, shattered, and beaten to pieces.

Then all the darkness and non-existence contained in it disappeared, and the endless light was displayed before my eyes......

In the bright light, suddenly, Lu Fang seemed to see himself, a (shēn) body floating in the air, without a demeanor, no movement, not even his eyes open......

The surroundings were very bright, because the side (shēn) was sprinkled with the light of the sun, and after all, after endless thoughts, he broke away from himself, saw himself, and found himself.

Lu Fang wanted to step forward, wanted to call him, to see if the self he saw could touch him, and if he could hear his voice again......

However, with a stroke of his hand in the panic, everything in front of him disappeared again, and some very serious problems were found again:

Where is this, what is that?

Isn't what I'm looking for, why am I looking for myself, and why is it in such a unique way?

What made me look for myself?

Am I not myself?

In the end, he finally found that whether it was in the bottomless dark abyss or in the glorious sky with endless sunlight, he still failed to capture and find it.

What is it?

What do you need to use to describe it, just because you don't see, touch, or think about it, so you can't accurately describe it, or even perceive it......

In my head, I suddenly heard a very annoyed, very hysterical shout, because I was really troubled by something, and I really couldn't figure it out.

Why, why?

At this moment, in Lu Fang's mind, the white and holy flower that was picked from the depths of the Nine Shadows Underworld, in the Nine Shadows Creation Spiritual Spring, immersed in the Underworld by human beings, all kinds of things that could not be told and described, but were painful and uncomfortable, the invisible Nine Shades Spirit Flower that was born flickered slightly.

Lu Fang indulged his thoughts by mistake for no reason, and after all, he indulged himself to the point that he was gone......

If it weren't for the flickering of the Nine Shades Flower and the release of the power of divine consciousness, I am afraid that if it was just this small carelessness, he Lu Fang might really never come back, and from then on he would swim (dàng) and drift in the endless void and non-existence......

He will forever become, without thought, without consciousness, completely deprived of spiritual existence.

With the flicker of the Nine Shadows Flower in his mind, it seemed that an extremely crisp and pleasant sound came out, so that Lu Fang could hear the sound, and then he regained his memory and perception.

Suddenly, Lu Fang's eyes, which had been slightly closed, opened widely, and an extremely bright and dazzling light emanated from his eyes......

I don't know how long I've been sitting there, and I don't know how long I've been sinking, stupid, and hallucinating, but when he suddenly opened his eyes, he found that his heart was even more solid and clear.

He found that his spiritual power had become stronger, and the divine consciousness power composed of spiritual power had become even stronger than before.

From Lu Fang's eyes, a brighter light shone out......

Lu Fang recalled that after a while, he was afraid, and his back was a little cold, and he felt that he was only a millimeter away from coming back.

He will fall into this gratuitous meditation fantasy, maybe it is also because of the relationship between himself and Ah Zhu, which caused him to be trapped by (qíng), in fact, there are some things (qíng) at present, some problems, he simply can't imagine and can't solve them.

The ever-bright lantern fireworks at the head of the house are still shining and dancing, constantly exuding brilliance from it......

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