Chapter 122: Cultivating the Mind
"Immortal cultivators, cultivating is the spirit and the flesh, in fact, this is just the body, one and two sides, cultivating the spirit and the flesh can undoubtedly strengthen themselves, but after Yu cultivated to the Yuan Infant, he always felt that his cultivation was missing some important things, and then after many things, he finally found out, that is, the heart, the heart also needs to be cultivated, the cultivation is the heart of the Tao and the heart of the question, the heart will tell itself a lot of why, why cultivation, cultivation is for immortality, why is it immortal, this is not a question of nonsense, but the question that really needs to be asked, cultivation for cultivation, or even cultivation for immortality, that is sad, what is the difference between the demon beast that only knows how to eat and sleepγ Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"It's good to be alive, Yu never doubted this question, why do you want to live, why do you want to live forever, Yu Jian thinks that this is a "stupid question" that everyone who has a heart for the Tao needs to answer, and the heart will not let you become the person you hate. The cultivation of my generation of monks needs to ask their hearts at all times. β
One hand slapped on the ground, splashing a lot of dust, not that Qin Gang was still angry, but that he was too excited, but the point of view on the plaque, which was the same as his point of view in nine layers.
How many years have passed, I haven't encountered such words that can resonate in the depths of my soul, and the person who wrote these words is a person that Qin Gang needs to look up to, no matter who it is.
I can't help but think of the so-called ancient philosophical teachings that I forced myself to read in order to gain fame in the past, and the views on the plaque are simply too powerful compared to those beautiful words that are specious, mysterious, and even a little pretending to be ghosts.
It seems that he has found a powerful tool to refute the classics.
Okay, good, Xiuxin Pavilion, such a plaque should not be dusted, it should be hung in the most conspicuous place in the room.
I looked at this round house again, wow, this is the design of the outside and the inside of the circle, this is the cultivation of the mind, facing the real self, the design of the building is very suitable for this theme.
This is a signboard, which should be hung on the outside according to common sense, but cultivating the mind and facing oneself, this piece should be hung on the beam in the middle.
Qin Gang jumped up and hung up the plaque.
Then he used a wind technique to blow the dust accumulated over the years far away, this should not be a dusty place, this is Qin Gang's strong premonition.
Subsequently, he lifted up the upside-down bookshelf, straightened it, put the books and jade slips back in place, removed the yang dust, and sorted out, immortal cultivators also have an innate advantage in doing these "mundane things".
After doing all this, looking at the neat and clean Heart Cultivation Pavilion, Qin Gang had a sense of satisfaction.
Picking up a yellowed book, it seems, although the jade slip can carry more words, there are still many immortal cultivators who like to read "books" in an old-fashioned way, most of these immortal cultivators have been famous readers, Qin Gang is also one of them, holding a yellowed book, with a faint bookish fragrance, as if returning to the original days of reading at night.
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Subsequently, Qin Gang's figure sometimes appeared in this large room containing countless classics, and sometimes appeared there, reading hungrily.
Xiuxin, originally thought that these divine senses were related, and after reading almost a third of the classics, he found that he was wrong, but he was not disappointed at all.
Reality told him that no matter how much time he spent here, he couldn't improve his cultivation, but he liked it very madly, the quiet room, the light was well, and it was a real pleasure to open a book.
It's been here for three days and three nights, and it's time to say that every book is a good book, and although the books are different or even have opposite views, they can't be denied to be good books.
Qin Gang chose a paper book for the first time, there are many very mysterious ideas in this book, and it does not give him the feeling of being mysterious, and the description of time and space in it seems to give Qin Gang the key to open a door.
The old man who was napping was still napping, this time Qin Gang was not so polite, and knocked on the door and window with his hand.
When the old man who was napping heard the sound, he stretched, then touched his eyes, and then touched his eyes.
"It's you. The old man's voice was full of surprise.
"Hmm. Qin Gang replied briefly, and then threw the yellowed book over, for this old man who had also cheated himself, no one would have a good look at it.
"Want this?" The old man still didn't ease up from the surprise just now, he still thought that after Qin Gang sent out the truth, he had already quietly left, for the things inside, he put ten thousand hearts, even if these things were placed on the ground, the immortal cultivator would encounter them, at most, he would pick them up and turn them over, and he would throw them on the ground again.
"Yes. β
The old man didn't sneer anymore, and quickly handled the transfer deed, and now the book is officially Qin Gang's property.
I went back to my room, and the moment I opened the door, I felt the thin aura, oh no, the sect was supplying aura, and I don't know how much time I missed, this time it's a big loss.
Immediately, luck was swallowed, and he began to absorb it frantically, Qin Gang, who was in the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation Period, actually couldn't absorb much spiritual energy, but the Spirit Martial Arts had a chaotic technique that could be transformed into chaotic qi and used to temper the physical body.
Half an hour later, after Qin Gang had absorbed the last breath of spiritual energy, he hiccuped in satisfaction.
This is the big pie, and it's really extraordinary.
You can go out and have a good look at Xuantianmen, it's been nearly a month since I've been here, and I haven't really looked here.
As soon as I went out, I found many people from the same door, who were walking in one direction in twos and threes, and they were all talking in a whisper, and I heard carefully that Xuantianmen had held an open-air auction inside the door, which was unprecedented.
After such a drastic change in the door, it is clear that there is an exciting purpose in making this auction so grand.
Walking forward with the flow of people, Qin Gang touched his storage bag, and subconsciously thought of something, what should come will always come.
Coming to a huge square, it is very empty, which can accommodate many monks, and some disciples have already started trading, but they are all ordinary pills and magic weapons, and the sect doesn't care, of course, if they trade valuable things, they will still take care of it, because the auction will have a layer on the auction price, and naturally they will not allow their interests to be damaged.
There were a lot of people here, and there were even many disciples wearing the costumes of the outer courtyard, and when they saw these people wearing the clothes of the inner courtyard, they all showed envious expressions.
The disciples of the outer courtyard all knew that their storage bags were deflated, and this time they were just just joining in the fun, and no one wanted to miss such a grand event.
Suddenly hearing a "wow" sound, Qin Gang looked for prestige and saw a dancing dancer coming suddenly, like a fairy dancing in the air.
The people around him made room for him, who was this person not Lan Xinling.
Qin Gang's heart also had a little excitement, but it didn't show it on his face, and there was also a burning feeling in his eyes.