Chapter 128: Xanadu

The handsome young man wrapped Lu Ming on the road again, walking through the boundless gray mist, extremely monotonous gray, the only thing that can be brought may be silence, in such a lonely environment, even the passage of time seems to have slowed down, every minute has become difficult, and unconsciously contaminated with anxiety. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The handsome young man looked as usual, took out a jar of wine, and asked, "How does the bowl of wine taste before?" As he spoke, he pulled out the wine stopper, and a rich and mellow aroma of wine overflowed, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and smelling it was like Yaochi jade liquid, and he wanted to get drunk when he smelled it.

Lu Ming was still a little confused, thinking of the big bowl of turbid wine before, his brows furrowed, "Sour, spicy, and a little bitter, the taste of wine is very light." He made a very pertinent evaluation of the bowl of turbid wine, he was very puzzled, why the handsome young man in front of him had to drink the bowl of turbid wine, he looked at the handsome young man very suspiciously.

I saw the handsome young man smile faintly, as if he didn't see Lu Ming's expression, and as if there was no need to explain, he handed the wine in his hand to Lu Ming, "How about tasting this jar of wine?" ”

This made Lu Ming even more puzzled, but he still took the wine jar according to his words, the wine was as clear as a sweet spring, the entrance was warm as jade liquid, and the throat was wonderful as a shy and introverted girl, soft as nothing, and like a graceful young woman's graceful style, full of layering, until the wine fell into the abdomen, there was a fiery rise, the whole person was warm, and gently spit out a mouthful of fiery wine, mellow and rich wine aroma, spewing out.

"Good wine." Lu Ming sighed lightly, although it was also mortal wine, it was not a spirit wine made by immortal cultivators with spirit fruits and spiritual objects, but it was a rare old wine.

"It's the same wine, what's the difference between the two?" The handsome young man looked at Lu Ming intently and asked.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, "The former is sour and spicy, the wine is turbid, slightly bitter, and the wine taste is very light, while the latter is soft and sweet...... "Suddenly I woke up, it is the same wine, and there is no difference, the difference between the two wines is so obvious, you can tell it when you smell it, this is no longer about wine, but about life, and the handsome young man is reminding himself.

The handsome young man nodded slightly, and said: "It's not too stupid, wash the mortal heart, fade the lead, practice the Dao heart, accept it, take it well, and when you realize it, the Dao heart can be expected." ”

"Dao Heart?" Lu Ming was moved, his heart was relieved, his heart fell into his abdomen, and he was hot, he had too many doubts that had not been answered along the way, why Deathwing peeked at him, why did he have a sense of intimacy, intertwined layer by layer, and at this moment, all doubts were occupied by two kinds of wine.

Comprehend the Dao heart, you can step into the broad road, step into the threshold of the real avenue, and not the road ahead is getting narrower and narrower, and understand what you want, whether it is the state of mind or cultivation, there will be a qualitative leap.

The heart of the Tao is mortal, and the enlightened heart is the immortal.

"What's the difference between the two wines? The aroma of wine wafts out of the liquor, good wine is like a monk's mellow and sweet, and bad wine is mortal sour and spicy, no, the same wine, is it the different people who taste it, or the state of mind, and taste a different taste? Lu Ming muttered to himself.

The handsome young man shook his head slightly and sighed lightly, "It's still too reluctant." ”

The law pinched, stretched out his hand, and revealed a piece of clarity, revealing a village, like a mirror full of dust, erasing the dust, and reproducing a clear world, and the mirror is the space diaphragm, a transparent and thin membrane like cicada wings, tough and indestructible, even if it is broken by the top powerhouse, it can be restored in an instant.

The whole village is surrounded by lofty mountains, and there is only one sheep intestine path that leads to the outside, which is a paradise like a fairyland.

On one side of the mountain, a path looms through the bushes and winds its way to the sky.

The village is full of smoke, is the fireworks in the world, the cattle and sheep are happy, the children are playing, the villagers are finishing the day's field work, carrying farm tools on their shoulders to bring home the joy, and the hunters with the prey, full of the joy of harvest, this is a lively and peaceful village, full of warm breath, the air in the village is filled with the smell of rice.

The handsome young man smiled, blooming like a flower, stretched out his hand, and walked out of the gap in space with Lu Ming.

The creek that winds around the village, the water is clear, and a waterwheel turns around, and the water is slowly carried by the waterwheel into the canal, watering all the crops, which he made for the villagers.

Walking on the village path, sometimes stopping in the fields, checking the crops of the villagers, the handsome young man seems to be very familiar with every grass and tree here, the crops that grow ears bend down slightly, as if nodding to him, and the green vegetables are growing vigorously in the ground.

"Sir, that's sir, sir is back, and he is still with a man." The child's eyes were bright, and he found the handsome young man and Lu Ming for the first time.

"These rabbit cubs are looking forward to the return of Mr. and take them around to study." Some villagers laughed and scolded.

"Yes sir, sir is really back." Some villagers also looked back and looked back, two slender figures, long hair like a waterfall gently fluttering with the evening breeze, indescribably chic and handsome, like immortals who came out of the world and entered the world.

"It's really sir!!" The villagers put down their farm tools one after another and rushed up, and the village women also poked their heads out of their respective huts.

"Uncle Zhang, Second Master Zhang, Uncle Li......" The handsome young man greeted with a gentle smile and was very familiar in response, and none of them were pulled down.

Lu Ming fell into a daze, deaf to everything in the outside world, otherwise the impact on him would never be smaller than the fishing boss and a mortal farmer drinking and having fun, or even bigger, the handsome young man's eyes sprayed a thin golden divine light, peeking at Lu Ming, like a god, and at this moment, it was like a godman who had fallen into the mortal world, without a trace of dissonance, without any sense of disobedience, as if the handsome young man belonged here, and this was his home.

"Why did Mr. Yi come back so quickly this time? Who is this? A villager asked.

"Yes, I usually go out to run errands for ten days and a half months, or even three or five months, but this time I came back in just two days, but those little rabbits were so happy."

Referring to those children, the handsome young man smiled even more, "I'll come back when I'm done, this is Lu Ming, a friend, staying overnight for a while, those children haven't been mischievous recently, right?" ”

"Okay, count the stars and look forward to the moon, just wait for you to come back, sir, and take them on a study tour." The villagers walked into the village surrounded by the handsome young man and Lu Ming.

On the way, I passed by a wine shop, and several merchants stood up and greeted the handsome young man warmly.

It is the only liquor shop in the village, where some traders come to bring some necessities and curiosities, exchange animal skins with the hunters of the village, and often stay here.

The villagers stopped at the end of the village and watched the handsome young man and Lu Ming enter a delicate small courtyard, a small wooden house, built on a stream, and the pillars at the bottom invaded the stream, without too much decoration, simple and natural.

A hanging waterfall hangs on the left side of the wooden house, here is the source of the stream, the clear stream beats on the rocks, bringing bursts of refreshment, this is a fairyland, a peaceful fairyland, Xiao Qiao flowing water, rockery stone fences, pavilions and houses, all are spotless, the villagers are afraid that their own dirt will pollute this piece of pure land, so they have stopped to move forward.

No one noticed that Lu Ming was floating on the ground, like a marionette, pulled by the handsome young man and stuffed into the side room.