Chapter Seventy-Five. III asked
Danfeng's heart was blocked, if it was really a dream for a thousand years, and karmic fire was accompanied by yin and yang, how should it be explained? If I'm really a phoenix, why don't I have a memory?
"Am I her?"
There was no response, and she was also rumored out of the main hall, bowing down, she felt physically and mentally exhausted, and she had never felt like she had ever felt after many years of practice.
She wanted to sleep on the spot, but she was too sleepy, and the sleepiness that she couldn't resist at all swept her body, raised her hand and took out a wooden bed, moved Xiaoqing out, and after an explanation, she climbed into bed, and soon fell asleep.
And just after she fell asleep, a figure flashed at the other end of the path, but it was Wutong, looking at the beautiful woman who fell asleep due to sleepiness from a distance, and whispered: "Huang, sleep at ease, I will protect you, whether it is this life or the next life."
Danfeng slept very deeply, and it was also very sweet, experiencing three lives and three lives, the vicissitudes of life, if it weren't for the protection of the sycamore, she would have already been gone, even so, it also made her mind consume too much, and she slept directly for three days and three nights.
When she woke up again, her spirit was abnormally full, her little face was full of red light, the Baolian in the dantian was already accompanied by five green leaves, and the karmic fire was precipitated in the roots.
Danfeng's small mouth opened in surprise, and he couldn't help but wonder: "This speed is too fast, if it goes on like this, will it cause the foundation to not be strong enough?" ”
Getting up and putting the wooden bed into the space, Xiao Qing shouted: "You are too good at sleeping, you are already a great monk in the Jindan period, I don't know how you did it, you slept for so long."
Danfeng smiled slightly, but also a little puzzled, a little reminiscing, but there was a faint pain in his heart, and he couldn't help sighing: "Maybe it's really too tired."
"Xiaoqing..."
"What?"
"It's okay", Danfeng felt uncomfortable, the fat man, Tingting, and the relatives around her all left one after another, and now only Xiaoqing is left.
Patting Xiaoqing's wings, Rousheng said, "Go back." The words fall into the space.
Looking up, the black fog was cloudy, so I had to follow the path and continue to move forward. Just a few meters ahead, another winding stone path emerged, staring at each other, the road sign: "Asked"
"Hehe, I'm strong-willed, why worry about making difficulties?" With a whisper, he got up and stepped into the path.
"What is the Tao?" The voice of the question is not as soft as before, but generous and powerful, and to the point.
"The road is three thousand, enlightenment and enlightenment, monks cultivate their hearts, and realize their own hearts as their own paths." Danfeng's answer was concise and clear.
"What kind of way do you cultivate? Why Practice? ”
"I cultivate freely, freely, and have a loving path, I don't cultivate for immortality, I don't cultivate for mortal dust, and I cultivate for the sake of seeking the Tao."
"When will you become enlightened?"
“…?” Danfeng was shocked, when did he become enlightened? I have the final say? Or is it up to you?
"The answer is not what you asked, the third reincarnation".
“… I'll go", Danfeng only cursed urgently, and was already sentenced to reincarnation.
In this life, she is a fish, after thousands of years of cultivation and spirituality, her wisdom has just opened, and she swims happily in the sea.
One day, swimming to the beach, I saw a fisherman fishing, hanging bait for the spirit stone, she felt too strange, others fishing, the bait is either an earthworm or a mud eel, because it is a fish, can not resist such a delicacy.
How could she use the spirit stone as bait, she felt even more strange but she was herself, knowing that it was bait, seeing the hanging spirit stone, she couldn't swim her body.
It was as if she hadn't absorbed that spirit stone, she would even stop her cultivation, and she was anxious, and she kept swimming around that spirit stone, and she didn't leave a step for three days.
The fisherman was not in a hurry, and finally spoke three days later: "Little fish, either take the bait or leave, why are you hesitating?" ”
She actually cried: "Lose your life after eating, turn around and lose your heart, old fisherman, what kind of spell did you put on this spirit stone, it made me so anxious."
The fisherman smiled and looked extremely kind: "This is the heart of the Dao, specializing in fishing mortal dust."
"The old fisherman deceived me, I am a spirit fish, how can I have a mortal heart?"
The old fisherman was unfathomable, raised his hand and stroked his beard: "Little fish, the spirit stone is given to you, tell me, what is the way."
"Leaping the dragon gate is the way".
The old fisherman stared and smiled, nodded slowly, and his figure gradually receded, and Danfeng woke up.
muttered to himself: "The fish leaps over the dragon gate and retreats to Jackie Chan, for the Tao, it is the day, I cross the catastrophe and ascend to the Tao, and the Tao is the Tao for the Tao...".
She has realized, no matter what way she practices, if she doesn't transform, how can she become a Taoist! The yin qi is steaming, and the cultivation that I wanted to suppress can't be stopped, the black and white gold pill runs on its own, and the three-color spiritual power boils in the body.
In the middle of re-realization, her cultivation went to a higher level again, and when she woke up from enlightenment, she was already in the middle of the late stage of Ning Dan.
After some realization, the state of mind has naturally improved, and I will no longer worry about the cultivation improving too quickly, and the state of mind will not be able to keep up, resulting in a situation where the foundation is unstable.
When she was about to cross her knees and stabilize her cultivation, the high-pitched voice sounded again: "Second Reincarnation."
"You can't wait... Is it? ”
Before the words fell, she had already turned around, in this life, she was still the fish, and the spirit fish had finally reached the critical moment of transcendence after thousands of years of practice.
And at this time, he rescued a drowning mortal, who was a scholar who was talented and talented, and because of his fame, he was depressed and uncomfortable, and he used wine to drown his sorrows, but he fell into the sea and was in distress.
happened to meet the rescue of the spirit fish, and the scholar was down, and there was no way to repay, so he recited a poem in return.
Lingyu was confused by his talent, and even secretly promised to abandon the dragon gate, and was willing to suffer the capital punishment of scraping the tail and beheading the tail, and turned into a mortal woman, so he wanted to accompany him.
At this time, the scholar asked, "Xiao Yu'er, what kind of Tao do you cultivate?" Why do you cultivate? ”
Xiao Yu'er happily replied: "I am pleased with you, abandon the Tao, at the beginning of the cultivation, just to not be eaten by the big fish."
After the words fell, Danfeng woke up again and said loudly: "At the beginning of my cultivation, I was still young, and by chance, I just wanted to support myself. Even more out of the cave, bent on becoming stronger, yes! I cultivate to become stronger, and the strong will not be in need."
"The funny thing is that I often say that what I cultivate is the Tao of affection, but I have already deviated from the heart of the Dao, and I don't have the courage to move forward for love."
"The Third Reincarnation"
The voice rose again, and she smiled and re-entered the reincarnation.
Xiao Yu'er turned into a mortal girl, but the scholar drifted away, Xiao Yu'er was infatuated, waited for a hundred years on the beach, looked at the sea, thought of his hometown, but could never turn back.
The age is old, dying in the twilight of life, the little fish is silent, the heart is broken, but she does not dare to cry, remember the time of turning into a mortal, the elder advised: "The fish turns into a mortal woman, you can't cry for the rest of your life, the tears fall to the sea, and the soul is scattered."
But her heart is broken, her love is empty, her infatuation is lingering, Lang does not return, she looks up at the sky and endures tears, the light rain and drizzle, into her eyes, hot tears accompanied by cold rain, down her cheeks and falling into the sea, instantly turning into a figure, smiling sadly, returning to the west sea, returning to her hometown, this love is not over, staying on the shore for a long time, and she can't bear to leave.
When the scholar returned, his face was as old as before, and his relatives asked each other: "Little fish, you regret it."
"No regrets"
"That being the case, I will help you jump over the dragon gate, and wait for you to become enlightened and stay together." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);
Recommendation tickets, monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )