Five-five, the fire dragon dances and thinks about the scriptures, and the humane ups and downs are under the jade luan
At this time, in the teaching field, Li Muxuan was naturally the focus of everyone, seeing that he slowly closed his eyes, with a calm attitude, all the nobles were silent, and the scene quickly fell silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing this, Li Weiyi apologized to everyone and announced that this meeting would end here. Although the nobles had many other ideas, they didn't dare to linger any longer, and left Prince Fang's mansion in groups.
Li Weifang sent the guest back, Li Muxuan happened to open his eyes, and Concubine Yun and the others were still around him, looking at Mu Xuan with some curiosity.
Li Weifang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and motioned for several people to go to the main hall together.
When he arrived in the main hall of the main courtyard, Li Weifang sat on a high throne and was silent:
Today's changes are repeated, even with his intelligence, he can't figure out a clue, the youngest son has become the immortal chief of the foundation building period, what impact does this have on the development of the entire family? Does the family layout need to be adjusted?
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For a while, this decisive Prince Fang was also thinking left and right, and his heart was like a mess.
Beside him, Concubine Yun sat peacefully on the luxurious embroidery chair, she didn't have much thought, she just looked at the three young people standing in a row at the bottom of the steps with satisfaction, all of them were her good sons.
Li Muxuan had a calm and breezy look, and naturally stood on the far left.
Li Xinxi's face was pale, and he was supported in the middle by Li Xincong, bowing his head a little ashamedly and not saying a word.
Li Xincong supported his younger brother and stood on the far right.
Li Wei's direction to govern the family is like governing the army, what he wants is a strict law and prohibitions, except for the great respect for Concubine Yun, the rest of the family is in awe of this prince who fought hard in the army.
"Li Xinxi! What to do with your head down! ”
After a while, Li Weifang said sternly: "If you lose this time, you will win it back next time!" A small failure is just like this, and you still want to fight on the battlefield and make contributions in the future? ”
Hearing this, Li Xinxi raised his head, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"You're not convinced? If you don't accept it, it's right! Li Xinlun is indeed powerful, but my Li Weifang's son is not a soft egg! Isn't Li Xinlun trained from the experience of destroying the chaos Jinwu? You recuperate at home for a while, and I will also send you to Jinwuwei for exercise! ”
"Lord Wang!" Concubine Yun was a little unhappy, and persuaded in a low voice: "How dangerous Jin Wuwei is, he is facing all demons, evil cultivators, and outlaws......"
Li Weifang frowned tightly and said, "Concubine Yun, don't say it." A good man fights on the battlefield, and if he dies, his fate should be like this, and if he survives a hundred battles, he will naturally be full of glory. The descendants of my royal family have no way out! ”
"Father, please!"
Li Xinxi bowed down suddenly, and his tone was full of categorical meaning, showing that his mind had been broken.
Li Weifang nodded slightly, and said slowly to Li Xincong:
"Xincong, did you go to the other courtyard to mess around again today? I heard that some time ago, you were in Chunshui Building, and you were jealous with a group of gentlemen, and you took the singer back to the other courtyard, but is there such a thing? ”
Li Xincong couldn't stand anymore, and immediately knelt down on the ground and pleaded guilty to Li Weifang.
"Xin Cong, you act recklessly, according to the family law, you will be punished with a cane in public for thirty! But this time your brother came back, and he didn't look good at beating you with a stick, so he was grounded for three months instead, and now go and send that singer away immediately! ”
"Yes, father."
After dealing with the affairs of the two sons, Li Weifang asked them to stand up, looked at the third son with an indifferent face in front of him, slowed down his tone, and said in a harmonious voice:
"Mu Xuan, you left home at the age of six, and now sixteen years have passed, right? It's not easy to practice alone! ”
Li Muxuan looked at Prince Fang, who had a long beard and a broad face on the throne: When he was a child, he had no impression of his "father", and he didn't even remember his face. For as long as he can remember, his father has been fighting outside the country and has never returned home......
Hearing this, Li Muxuan replied calmly: "My son's cultivation in the door is going well, and he came back to see his parents this time." ”
Li Weifang was secretly lost in his heart: he hadn't seen him for many years, and his most outstanding son was a stranger to him, but he had nothing to do......
But Li Weifang still looked majestic on the surface, nodded when he heard the words, and asked again: "My son has really built a foundation?" In my impression, most of the royal foundation building monks are dying, and there are even old people who have lived for hundreds of years! And Mu Xuan, you are only twenty-two years old, and you have already built the foundation? It's unbelievable......"
Concubine Yun also echoed: "Don't talk about the prince, as a cultivator, I can't believe it!" But Xuan'er's aura around her body is like an abyssal sea, and she still let the high-spirited worship whisper, in addition to building a foundation and cultivating, what other reason can there be? Yuqingmen really deserves to come to the door! ”
Li Muxuan replied: "Seven or eight out of ten monks in the door can build a foundation, and this is also counting the same sect that fell unexpectedly. As for the genius monks who built the foundation twenty years ago, there have been quite a few in the door, so it's not surprising......"
After a few more words of discussion at the moment, Li Weifang found that he had almost nothing to say, because he knew very little about cultivation, and Mu Xuan was a person who had cultivated since he was a child, so he knew very little about things other than cultivation, and the father and son couldn't talk together, and the scene seemed a little cold.
"Concubine Yun, you can arrange for Mu Xuan to stay! You mother and son haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and there are many things to say......"
Concubine Yun heard the prince say this, and she was already secretly laughing in her heart, how could she not know Li Weifang's embarrassment at this time after many years of husband and wife? It's rare for his profound son to come back, even if he is as strong as the prince, he is a little overwhelmed, right?
After the conversation, everyone dispersed, and Concubine Yun instructed Li Xincong to go to Lu Bo in the front yard to get some medicinal herbs to take, and then led Li Muxuan to the "Qionghua Courtyard", which was the courtyard where Concubine Yun herself lived.
Qionghua Courtyard is deep and exquisite, I am afraid it is the largest courtyard in the entire palace except for the main courtyard, Concubine Yun arranged Li Muxuan in the side courtyard, and said softly:
"Xuan'er, my mother saw that you seemed to have an understanding, so she lived in this Chunrui Courtyard, which has a quiet room and a spirit gathering array, I think you don't need a maid to serve, go and figure it out!"
When Li Muxuan entered the hall, he found that the furnishings in the room were simple, mostly decorated with sandalwood, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc., but the central hall, study, bedroom, and quiet room were all available, and it looked very neat and refreshing.
Li Muxuan didn't need anything else, so he went straight to the quiet room, locked the door, and crossed his knees into the ......
A few days later, Mu Xuan turned around from Dingzhong, went out of Chunrui Courtyard, and came to the main courtyard of Qionghua Courtyard, but saw that his eldest brother Li Xincong was also there, and he and his mother were chatting happily in the exquisite pavilion, and there were a few fruits on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, and Green Cloud stood aside.
When Concubine Yun saw Li Muxuan coming, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Xuan'er is out of the customs?" What will be the harvest in these days? ”
Li Muxuan also replied with a smile: "Mother, the child has just sorted out his cultivation ideas in the past few days, and it is not a retreat......
Concubine Yun asked curiously, "Does my son have any feelings?" If it doesn't interfere, tell your mother about it? ”
As soon as these words came out, Li Xincong and Lu Yun beside Concubine Yun opened their ears wide, wanting to hear some "cultivation secrets".
Li Muxuan still smiled and said: "When I was a child, I saw the sentence 'my heart is like a waterfall, and I can't think about it' in the scriptures before, and I didn't understand it very much. ”
"People's hearts are like waterfalls, nature has no beginning and no end, continuous, and I don't even know how many thoughts I have turned at every moment, which is the fundamental reason why ordinary people can't be fixed and can't be at peace all the time, and they always ask for something and ......are not satisfied."
"Even if a practitioner is still in meditation for a long time and reduces his distracting thoughts compared to mortals, he often cannot maintain them, and it is even more difficult to surrender the subtle distracting thoughts in his heart! It is necessary to know that every time you enter the time, every time you get involved, you will have more waterfalls, and the waterfalls will be scattered as water splashes, and water splashes will be scattered as mist...... In this way, the deeper and darker, the finer and more chaotic, will eventually lose its stability! ”
"This is also the reason why many cultivators, as they experience more and more things, although their cultivation is constantly improving, their minds are not advancing but retreating, and even going mad! This is a place of life and death, and you must not be careless or unobserved......"
Hearing Li Muxuan's explanation, Concubine Yun fell silent for a while:
Think about it, how long has it been since you settled down? It took Xuan'er four or five days to figure out a cultivation truth, but even if she wanted to retreat and practice for four or five days, it was difficult for her to be calm, and she was always unable to settle down. It seems that his spiritual cultivation has regressed so much over the years, and he is even no different from a mortal......
Concubine Yun fell into thought, and Li Xincong and Lu Yun next to her were still confused and couldn't understand it at all.
Although what Li Muxuan said is simple, only monks who have truly practiced and sat down can realize these truths firsthand, and then realize them in their future practice.
Mortals who have not practiced do not feel that their thoughts are complicated and unstable, and they even think that they are determined and pure.
After a long time, Concubine Yun let out a long sigh and came back to her senses. She looked at Li Muxuan a little down, and then looked at Li Muxuan with some relief, and said:
"Xuan'er's realm is wonderful, just a few words, it makes my mother feel suddenly opened! It seems that it is really rare to find a Master, and the Great Way is hard to find! ”
Li Muxuan saw that her mother was depressed, and she wanted to persuade her, but she heard Concubine Yun change the topic and said:
"Xuan'er, you have been away from home since you were a child, and you are relatively unfamiliar with Yujing City. Yujing is known as the White Jade Immortal Jing, and it is good to visit more, and maybe it will inspire your practice! ”
"Cong'er, you boast of being romantic, and you are a well-known prodigal in the capital. This time, I'll take your brother for a walk and a look, but don't go to those dusty places! It's not that my mother is afraid of Mu Xuan's contamination, but Lu Guogong can tell the prince, and if I see you haunting the fence and painting boats, and singing songs every night, I will discount your legs! If Lu Guogong really knocks on the door, my mother won't save you! ”
Li Xincong was not afraid of Concubine Yun, he agreed with a hippie smile, and after saluting and saying goodbye to Concubine Yun, he couldn't wait to lead Li Muxuan out of the hospital: the three-month ban order had already made him burn the fire, and now that he has such a good reason to go out, his father can't say anything, right?
"Brother Xuan, this first stop, the eldest brother is going to take you to Yuluan Palace! You know Yuluan Palace, right? ”
As soon as he left the house, Li Xincong asked excitedly; Li Muxuan shook his head and said he didn't know.
"Ahh Then Brother Xuan, you have to take a good look at it! Yuluan Palace is the white jade capital of Tongtian! ”
As he spoke, Li Xincong's tone became high and strange, as if he was singing:
Once high-spirited, willing to go to the twelfth floor of Yujing.
Wielding a sword to break through the clouds and lead the stars to fall, drunk and lying in Tianhe lazy look back.
Huangliang butterfly dreams of a thousand sorrows, and the cycle of life and death is endless.
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