Chapter 613: It's back

Chapter 613 of the main text: It's back

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Life is all about seeing.

Watch the flowers bloom, watch the alternation of spring and summer, watch the rising sun, and watch the sunset set. Look at other people's lives, and understand your own life.

Life is all about listening.

Listen to the mountain streams, listen to the birds, listen to the roar of the sea and listen to the quiet sound of the wind. Listen to other people's stories and understand your own.

This is a great truth, and if you can understand this great truth, then you have become a philosopher.

And if you can always achieve this great truth, then you will be a founding patriarch, and you will be able to walk the path of ascending immortals.

Immortals are not powerful people, but immortals can protect their own hearts and only laugh at the world. Make a flower, a grass, and watch the people on the side of the road hurry.

The only reason for the immortals to exist is not to bless whoever they are, but to stand on the highest place and watch who they are. Looking at other people's lives, immortals are a kind of boredom.

So, the voice asked Zhang Jue, what did you realize?

Zhang Jue felt that he had realized, he realized that he only watched and listened, but he didn't care about asking or doing. I saw all the qiē, but I saw that the one qiē was the same.

I saw that all beings are equal, and I also saw that all things in heaven and earth are actually the same. People are like ants, and ants are like people. It doesn't matter what you love or hate, it's just the choices you make at a certain time in your life. That's all.

Zhang Jue understood it thoroughly, but he couldn't do it. Can't do it and don't want to turn yourself into a stone.

Yes, immortals are stones.

There are too many fetters in his life, including Lin Yun, Wang Kangjian, Qu Xiang, and Aunt Zhang. There is Wang Haiquan, there is Zhang Kaifu, and there is the ancestor Dao......

No matter what it was, Zhang Jue couldn't abandon them and chose to be a stone.

"What are you talking about Xuanzang's trip?"

Zhang Jue was silent for a long time. After all, he asked.

"Xuanzang's trip is just to go to a farther place, to see the scenery that others can't see, to taste the food that others can't taste, to satisfy his Buddha heart, and to bring back those Buddhist scriptures by the way."

"So, life is a journey?"

"Yes. So when you look at the scenery along the way, you just look at it, but you don't stop. There is no home for you on the journey. Your home is life, your home is death. From birth to death, this is from one home to another, and every qiē on the way is nothing but scenery. ”

"Then I don't want that. I don't want to be a stone, I have a lot of homes, and the places with the people I love are my homes. Where there are people who love me, it is also my home. ”

The voice was silent—

"Did you realize?"

The railway station of Caoyan. The old man suddenly heard the voice in the darkness, and was stunned for a moment. Make sure the voice is talking to yourself. Someone can see themselves?

He hurriedly said, "I realized it, I realized it." I'm not doing sin anymore, I'm repenting every day all this time, I'm sorry for the people I hurt before, I was wrong, I was really wrong. ”

For a long time, the voice did not sound again.

He wanted answers. It's not about wondering if you're wrong, or if you're not wrong.

He wants only two answers, one is the way you will become a stone, and the other is the way you don't want to be a stone. You only need to answer the question of which of these two paths you choose, not whether you are wrong or not. Or whether or not they repented.

In the avenue, right and wrong have no meaning, what makes sense is just constant choice.

Therefore, Zhang Jue chose.

In the sea of blood, the physical body was reshaped, and countless points of light moved closer to Zhang Jue's consciousness.

Gradually, bones were formed, and Zhang Jue became a moving skeleton.

Another wave of light gathered, and Zhang Jue had muscles and internal organs.

Then, the meridian vascular bands grew.

Then, the laundry returned. The Junzi Sword floated up from the land of the sea of blood and burrowed into Zhang Jue's sleeve.

Eyebrows and hair begin to grow.

After a while, a smile appeared on Zhang Jue's quiet face, his eyes squinted like a crescent moon opened, and his pupils were as bright as a starry night.

At this point, the state of mind reaches another realm. This realm is free and easy.

In the past, Zhang Jue's mood fluctuated greatly, and after his wish came true, Zhang Jue became like an old monk sitting still, and the ancient well was not wavering.

But in the sea of blood for a year, Zhang Jue realized that all beings are equal, but his heart returned to the childlike.

He was not willing to be a stone, this was the path he chose.

So this road has to go to the end, so Zhang Jue's personality has been reshaped and his mood has been sublimated. It's no longer a good time.

Accompanying freely and freely, it seems that he has seen a lot of things in the world.

Cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh. Big heart, open-minded.

"Hahaha."

Drilling into the sea of blood, Zhang Jue flew into the air and landed on the single-plank bridge that appeared again at some point.

Take a deep breath and enjoy the air beyond this sea of blood. His face was flat, he closed his eyes with a smile and took a step.

In an instant, when the foot falls, the air around you is repeated. Zhang Jue opened his eyes, and he had already appeared in the main hall of the Ghost Gate.

Outside the door, a woman in white was Shengxue, motionless, just looking at herself. It seems that it has been seen in this posture for a thousand years, like a stone sculpture.

It wasn't a stone sculpture, because the eyes of a stone sculpture were not red.

At this moment, Zhang Jue suddenly discovered that the person who really had Huigen was Lin Yun. Although she is willful, she has actually taken human nature to the limit, and she is truly wise and foolish.

Zhang Jue asked her to learn to be a man back then because Lin Yun killed people at every turn.

It's really ashamed to think about it now, it is Lin Yun who can really be a person, but she taught her to be a man.

Lin Yun dares to love and hate, for the people she loves, she can do a qiē. Willing to do anything, the person she loves is her whole world.

She hated the whole world except that person, and if she wanted to, she might have slaughtered the whole world.

This kind of mind is terrible, and it is terrible for the whole world. But that's the limit of daring to love and hate.

Zhang Jue took a deep breath, laughed and walked out: "Wife! ”

Lin Yun's tears fell, fluttered away, and fell into Zhang Jue's arms like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, crying silently, just muttering: "I knew that you would not leave me." ”

Zhang Jue hugged his wife tightly in his arms, his heart was happy, and he said secretly: Fortunately, I didn't choose to be a stone.

What about becoming a god? Is the enemy better than the beauty in the arms?

What about immortality? Just want to spend a limited number of years with the beauty in your arms, this is happiness.

Gently patting Lin Yun's back, Zhang Jue smiled and said softly, "I'm back." ”

"It's good to be back."

A voice came, a little playful.

Zhang Jue turned his head to take a look, but in front of him was a brittle boy, wearing a Taoist robe, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the pink carved jade was as cute as a porcelain doll.

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