Chapter 32 Innate Perception, Vine Movement

Night

At this time, the village below the mountain is brightly lit and full of people, and the noisy voices everywhere seem to tell everyone that the new year has arrived.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and rejoice in the coming year!

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the children in the village will keep the New Year, stay up without sleeping, play around in the village, hold the New Year's food in their hands, and hold this cannon battle, running and shouting:

"Come, come to my house to play, I have a cupola at home!"

"Go to my house, my mother boiled maltose, it's delicious, I invite you to eat!"

"Let's go, let's go to the eldest girl's house, I heard that her dog has given birth to puppies again, let's go and see!"

...............

The whole village is filled with the innocent laughter of children, accompanied by the sound of crackling firecrackers, and the flavor of the New Year is even more sufficient.

As for the adults, they get together in twos and threes, or play cards lively, regardless of winning or losing, just have a lively time, and have endless fun, or gather around the burning fireplace, while eating candy melon seeds, while chatting about whose interesting things, or a large family of people gathered together, watching the Spring Festival Gala with relish, you say a word to me, full of warmth.

The time came to twelve o'clock,

In a blink of an eye, it is the first day of the new year, a new day.

The New Year is approaching, and the adults of every household have taken out thousands of red firecrackers and hung them in front of their homes.

At this time, the children waited until the big red firecrackers were finished, and they went to the ground to pick up the small firecrackers that had not yet been exploded, and then went to put them off.

XU Jia,

The little girl couldn't stand it, she was already asleep in bed at this point in time, her little body was lying on the bed on all fours, and from time to time, a few words of dreams came out of her mouth.

In the side room,

Xu Huai and Lao Dao were still talking, telling each other about their feelings after stepping into the congenital.

"Some time ago, I almost traveled all over the famous ancient mountains in China, and I couldn't feel it at first, but as time went by, these mountains and rivers gradually had visions, and the aura slowly recovered. ”

"In addition, there is still no trace of aura in those bustling metropolises, and I think the air is too dirty, and it will take time for each other to dissolve with each other.

However, it will not be long before there will be out-of-phase changes in the crowded metropolis, and I am afraid that by that time, this world will be completely changed! Everything will be exposed to the eyes of the world!"

Lao Dao said leisurely, revealing an inexplicable look in his eyes.

The great change in the world and the revival of the aura are good news for the cultivators, which means that they reconnect with the bridge between heaven and earth, step into the innate realm, and enjoy a new magnificent world of music.

And for ordinary people, it is tantamount to a catastrophe, the revival of aura, bringing about the mutation of animals and plants, how can unarmed ordinary people compete?

"Old man, don't worry too much, the country will take care of it!" Xu Huai comforted the old man and said.

"Old man, in the process of traveling through the mountains, rivers and Daze, have you ever met colleagues from all walks of life?" asked Xu Huai.

"I went from south to north, all the way north, walking in the mountains and rivers, although the aura gradually recovered, but there were not many colleagues I could meet.

But in a place of scenic spots, I met a bald old donkey, full of my Buddha's compassion, Pudu sentient beings, a compassionate heart, Pudu sentient beings' face, I saw it, it was really displeased, I felt very bored!

However, the bald old donkey's cultivation is not familiar, at that time I have not broken through into the congenital, but the essence is complete, the entrance is clear, with the mind to perceive, can not see through the bald old donkey, there is a kind of unfathomable appearance, presumably it is to break through the innate and cultivate the Buddha's three flavors of happiness and righteousness. ”

The old Taoist beard was flying, his tone was excited, his eyebrows were raised, and he had his own momentum.

Since ancient times, the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism have been tilted against each other in the dynasties, so they have formed no hatred, not to mention that Taoism and Buddhism are not opposed, one represents the local religion of China, and the other is a foreign religion.

"Old man, what do you say about this Buddhist family's three flavors of happiness and righteousness?"

Xu Huai is still young compared to the old Taoist, and most of his energy is focused on Taoism, he only has a general understanding of Buddhism, and he is not proficient in the old Tao at all.

"The Buddha told the Great Wisdom. There are three kinds of intentional birth, what are the three clouds, and the so-called samadhi is being born by the mind. The practitioner realizes that the first place on the ground increases the appearance and obtains the three kinds of bodies.

Buddhism's cultivation is proud, which is equivalent to our Taoist breakthrough of innate nature!" Seeing that Xu Huai was a little puzzled, Lao Dao opened his mouth to explain.

Time passed little by little, and the hours slipped away quietly, and the lights in the village below the mountain gradually dimmed, and the sound of children's play and crackling firecrackers seemed to be agreed with each other.

but

In the side room of the Xu family,

Still brightly lit,

The grandfather and grandson talked at night, as if they had endless words.

"Hey, this guy ......."

Xu Huai seemed to sense something, his face was surprised, and he said loudly.

"What's wrong?" asked Lao Dao.

Xu Huai smiled slightly, was silent, and sold a pass, just beckoning for the old man to follow him.

In the yard,

There is still a thick fog and heavy snowfall, but Xu Huai and Lao Dao have both stepped into the innate realm, the tricks are complete, the true yuan flows all over the body, protecting their bodies, ordinary rain and snow, and they can't get close to the body at all.

The goose-feather-like snow has not yet fallen on Xu Huai's head, and it melts on its own and evaporates into the air.

Sensing that inexplicable aura, Xu Huai was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that his casual move would bring additional gains.

Yao Tianzhong,

Xu Huai walked in cautiously, for fear of seeing the medicinal materials, surrounded by very valuable Chinese herbs, and now it is moistened by the aura, and the medicinal properties are more sufficient, Xu Huai is reluctant to waste it at will.

"I said, what the hell are you kid selling? Lao Dao saw Xu Huai walking into the medicine field, a little puzzled, and asked.

"Look, old man, what is this?"

Xu Huai opened the hundred-year-old ginseng with his hand, and arched a green seedling next to it.

That's right, this is the seed left by the mutated vine that Xu Huai killed in the narrow valley at the beginning, Xu Huai had a dispensable attitude before, and tried it casually and planted it in the soil.

Who would have thought that this seed would successfully sprout and rebirth life.

Presumably, this is absolutely inseparable from the revival of the aura.

With his heart and eyes, Xu Huai could feel the cheerful emotions of the little guy in the soil in front of him.