Chapter 2 Fate
The Taoist method of cultivating the truth is always the three-element Dan method, that is, the heavenly element, the earth element, and the human element. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć In the info Dan Sutra, those who cultivate tranquility are the Tian Yuan Dan Method, those who cultivate food are the Earth Yuan Dan Method, and those who cultivate Yin and Yang are the Yuan Dan Method.
This is the beginning of the "Records of the Three Yuan Dan Dao" left by the master, introducing the differences in the Three Yuan Dan Method, as well as the source and inheritance, and today I read it again, in fact, as early as a year ago, I have memorized these contents backwards, but today I picked it up, but there is a different feeling.
In the beginning, I cultivated just to have mana, like Master, I was invisible, slaying demons and subduing demons, but since Master left, no matter how diligent I cultivated, my supernatural powers were still out of my reach. So, what is the purpose of monasticism?
More than a year later, I thought about the question again, and while I still didn't have an answer, I knew that it wasn't just for the supernatural spells.
Autumn is always easy to evoke people's memories, a few autumns ago, Master was still there, and at that time, I was standing in the mountains, the autumn wind was scattered, the ground was yellow, the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on my body, dancing with my hands, swords and shadows overlapping, and Master, still wearing that cyan robe, stared at me and pointed at me.
"It's coming! It's time to call! With a rapid phone ringing, I stretched out my hand, and the caller ID said Wu Yaya, so I quickly answered.
"Hey," "Tooth," "What's the matter with me?" "What?" "Quarreled with your parents?" "Now in Toyoyama Park?" "You wait for me to find you." After hanging up the phone, I straightened my clothes and headed to Toyoyama Park. The next chapter has been updated
When the minibus was about to arrive, I saw her sitting on the big rock at the entrance of Toyoyama Park, like a primary school student, dejected, and couldn't help but be a little funny.
After getting out of the car, I quietly walked to the big stone engraved with "Life in Motion", and then suddenly slapped Wu Yaya, but the expected panic did not appear, but Wu Yaya turned his head calmly and startled me.
"Toothless, what's wrong with you?" There was a long tear stain on her face, it was clear that she had just cried, and when she saw me ask, she cried again, and even hugged me, I suddenly felt helpless, and I didn't know how to comfort her, so I could only put my hands behind her back and pat her gently, hoping that she would feel better.
After a long time, it seemed that her mood had stabilized, she let go of her hand, and then held back the sentence "I'm cold," and then I noticed that Wu Yaya was only wearing a shirt, which was obviously not enough to keep out the cold in this late autumn season, so I took off my coat and draped it on her body.
"What's going on?" I asked.
However, Yaya did not reply to me, but looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes empty, "Shen Jiangliu, you tell me, what are you living for?" I unconsciously looked in the same direction and squinted my eyes, "Probably, it's to agree, not to disappoint others, to live for others, maybe people are such a creature!" ā
"Then people, why are they separated again, they are finally together, and there are so many bonds, why are they separated?" Wu Yaya asked again, but this question made me stunned for a long time, because I didn't know, just like Master's departure, it was as light as water when he came, and there was no trace when he left, perhaps, this is fate.
So he replied, "It's fate, fate comes, it gathers, fate goes, it disperses, separation is a predestined result, no matter how unwilling, what should go, will eventually go." ā
"But I don't believe it, they have been in love for so many years, why should they separate, can't they endure it for me? Or are they too selfish, yes, they're too selfish, why can't they live for me? Wu Yaya was emotional.
Hearing this, if I didn't understand what was going on, I would be stupid, so I hurriedly hugged her, hugged her tightly, and didn't say anything, and her tears also filled my shoulders.
After going back that day, Wu Yaya seemed to have figured out a lot, and did not mention the divorce again, the three of them ate and laughed as usual, and Wu Yaya was also a good boy for the time being, gentle, and took the initiative to learn to cook.
However, later, her parents still left, in fact, it was a matter of time, and if she couldn't keep it, she couldn't keep it after all. But she seemed to understand a lot, and she didn't even cry to me, but since then, her usual unruly temperament has been restrained, and the whole person has become much gentler.
Time passed in a hurry, and in a few weeks there was a winter vacation, and during this time, I tried to sit down and read the books left for me by the Master, which had been kept in a cardboard box under the bed by me before, and they did not see the light of day, but they finally came out, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that there were some places on these books that I couldn't understand before, but now I actually understand them.
Especially for the understanding of "sitting and forgetting", I used to think that it was just that the heart was like a flaming furnace, and all thoughts dissipated as soon as they came, and they were forgotten with the appearance, but now I feel that this is not the case.
Recently, when I sit in the classroom, I can always hear a faint voice, "Why~what~?~" But when I listened carefully, the voice dissipated without a trace.
I looked at Wu Yaya, who was lying on the table and looking at the phone intently, walked over and patted it hard, Wu Yaya turned his head and saw that it was me, and quickly put away the phone, I laughed, "What a panic, I'm not a teacher." ā
Wu Yaya's face turned red and smiled awkwardly, "Ask you something, have you heard any sounds recently," I leaned forward and whispered into Wu Yaya's ear, who knows, Wu Yaya's face turned red after brushing, and she actually stood up, "I don't know anything, don't ask me!" "I ran out.
It's weird, I'm not a monster, why are you so afraid of me? (It's too close!) Roll rough! Anyway, since the last time her parents divorced, she has been weird, every time she sees me say two words, she blushes, I don't know for Mao, is she sick?
"Hey, you know no, the boys' dormitory is haunted," "What? Impossible, right? "How is it impossible, the child was scared out of the sick, and the remaining few all left the dormitory," "I know, I helped out in the dormitory management office some time ago, and there were indeed a few boys who checked out, all of whom were in the first year of high school," "That's it, you know no, just the high school freshman who died in the dormitory some time ago, his parents came to look for it, and the wreaths were brought to the school," "I've heard of this, and I heard that the school police beat people out with three punches and two kicks, you say, is that the dead high school freshman is?" ā¦ā¦ā
Recently, there is a news circulating in the school, although the version is different, but it mentions the senior brother named Li Xiyan, it is said that he died in the school in vain, and the ghost lives in the dormitory, becoming a groundbound spirit.
As far as I was concerned, although I had seen Master's supernatural powers, he once stood on the top of the mountain against an old tree ten zhang away, opened his mouth and spit out, and pointed out his sword, and the tree was silently cut off.
Even when we first met two years ago, the master rescued me from the mouth of a zombie, but then the master left, and I never encountered such a strange thing again, not even a fellow Taoist, and the loneliness and boredom of the path of cultivation gradually corroded me, so that I stopped cultivating and became what I am today.
"Earthbound Spirit," I whispered these three words, but there was a special feeling in my heart, not fear, not fear, but anticipation, mixed with a hint of joy.