Chapter 54 All things are still there, and I will never grow old or die...
Because of what Su Xun provoked, the courtyard occasionally encountered people wandering outside the courtyard in the past two days, Su Xian was worried about being seen and causing a lot of trouble, so he kept holding his breath and simply ran to the small mountain stream in Shanyin to cultivate, thinking that when he waited for some time, these people would disperse if they didn't see Su Xun.
This mountain stream is what she saw when she went out to look for medicine, the scenery here is quiet, there is a trickle of water trickling down from the cliff, the flowing water is cool and comfortable, calm and concentrated, but it is much better than the spiritual charm in the small courtyard.
This place, only she knows, even as smart as a hundred miles of thorns, she left the courtyard a few times around and threw him off, she cultivated here, where can he know.
Su Xian stood beside the pool and held a clear spring, the cool and comfortable touch flowed from his fingertips to his heart, blessed to his soul, instantly expelled all the boredom, and his heart was clear and comfortable, like a mirror, as if all the unhappiness was also dispersed one by one.
She looked up, took a deep breath, the mood was happy and clear, there was a very protruding boulder next to the flowing water mountain stream, this position she could just meditate on it, and beside her was just accompanied by a trickle of water, she could touch it as soon as she stretched out her hand, and above her head was the branches that grew out of the cliff, covering the light falling from the sky, and the scattered leaves fell with the wind, there was a wonderful feeling that she couldn't say, that feeling seemed to really exist, but every time she wanted to touch it, she couldn't find it anymore, It's really weird.
"This place, it's really much better than the courtyard" Su Xian took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the turbidity in her body, and the meridians of her whole body were attracted to comfort by this quiet and leisurely place, making her eager to cultivate immediately.
She took a stream of water to wash her face, patted it lightly, put her hand in the water and shook it, the small shrimp in the water jumped around, the thick fallen leaves accumulated in the water, the water shook, the dead leaves rose and fell slightly, shaking out a layer of gray dregs
Su Xian was stunned for a moment, as if she saw a leaf slowly withering, she reached out to pick it up, and when she took it out of the water, it was a complete and clear leaf, verdant, as if she had just been plucked from a tree, and there were still beads of water
Strange! Su Xian shook a little, threw away the leaves in his hand, and the leaves fell back into the water, swaying and swaying, falling to the bottom of the water and becoming a state of decay.
Su Xian took a deep breath, her eyes widened and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, she stretched out her hand and looked at it in a daze, the strange feeling in her heart became bigger and bigger, what's wrong with her, it was the same in A-Niang's yard that day, the dead tree has now grown leaves, and the pomegranate plum tree in the courtyard, it seems to be
Even Xiao Teng also felt that the breath on her body could have such a strange and strange phenomenon, and the plants and trees close to her could grow very well, as if the pomegranate tree she liked to sit on the most had long been out of season.
Could it be the dream she had that day, the green light that poured into her body in the dream, what the hell are these?! She couldn't figure it out.
She stretched out her hand and twisted her eyebrows, she didn't have a clue at all, she had to give up after thinking about it, jumped on the boulder, turned around and sat cross-legged, and cultivated Tuna, although there is no aura in this world, but Tuna's body is still very, very needed to heal her injuries.
She released the little vine and let it circulate not far away, so that no one would disturb her, so that she could cultivate with peace of mind.
Cultivation in the mountains does not know the passage of time, the flowing water is murmuring, the fallen leaves are one after another, the occasional wind is quiet, the wind is occasionally rising, the heart is quiet, and the years are quiet.
Some people, one sitting, can sit for a few years and a hundred years, close their eyes and flowers, open their eyes and flowers, open their eyes and close their eyes can become a forest, and the vicissitudes of life can be instantaneous.
However, those who meditate and practice can not control the change of the sun, moon and stars outside their bodies.
Su Xian sat for a long time, and when she opened her eyes, it was already afternoon, she still remembered that the wind was a little soft, a little intoxicating, the leaves falling on her head fell on her robe hair, the trickling water slid through the leisurely ding of the grass roots and moss, and occasionally one or two drops of water splashed out, fell on her robe hair, and disappeared with a slight touch.
She looked down, her eyes clear and confused, as if she had seen a different world through the scene in front of her, the wind was still gentle, the fallen leaves were gently flying, the water was murmuring slowly, and the bottom of the water was gently shaking
She sat cross-legged steadily, and only felt that she had fallen into a wonderful world, and the world around her seemed to stop the flowing water, but the fallen leaves were still flying, the wind was still blowing, the water was still flowing, the pool was still shaking, and the leaves of * were cloudy at the bottom of the pool.
However, every qiē seemed to be outside her body, and the traces of the world were also outside her, as if none of them had anything to do with her, she just sat quietly, watched quietly, and looked at the grass and trees in front of her.
She seemed to see those plants and leaves beckoning to her, giggling and inviting her to come and touch them, to get closer, as if as soon as she stretched out her hand, a thought could dominate their existence, and if they wanted to grow, they would grow, and if they withered, they would wither, as if a qiē was in her thoughts
The thin green light lingered, jumping gently, drawing graceful traces, as if they were all dancing and laughing with her
It's really kind
She opened her watery eyes, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised some smiles, this place, if it blooms, it will be very beautiful, she thought so, her red lips opened lightly, and her voice murmured: "Flowers bloom"
It seems that all qiē has become her instinct, just one thought can control one qiē, an instant vicissitudes, a moment of eternity, as if as long as she wants, the plants and trees in this world are all used by her, withered and prosperous, but all in one thought.
At this time, Su Xian's body was glowing with a faint green light, which slowly turned into a little green light, slowly scattered, and fell on the surrounding grass and trees, that is, the breath of life
The surrounding plants and trees jumped happily, and the green light also jumped, gently and with the wind, singing a moving song, the green light fell on those plants and trees, turned into the nutrients of the plants, and the withered vitality showed green, and then began to grow, as if she had seen it in that dream, as if it had been spelled, sprouting, growing leaves, spitting buds, and then a flower slowly bloomed in the most beautiful and delicate posture
After a while, the surrounding of the mountain stream is full of colorful flowers, the wind is still blowing, the water is still flowing, the pool is still shaking, and the falling leaves are accompanied by petals, and the whole mountain stream is like a fairyland.
I don't know when, beautiful butterflies flew in the mountain stream, shuttling between the sea of flowers, the butterfly wings slowly swaying, trembling slightly
Su Xian was a little drunk, she gently closed her eyes, and when she closed her eyes, she could see the scenery outside without her divine sense, the flowers slowly withered, and then another round of flowers bloomed, reincarnating again and again.
It seems that a qiē is waiting for her call, as long as she says stop, a qiē can stop
"Flowers bloom and fall, time changes, what remains the only constant?!"
"It's the heart."
"The heart is not old, let the world grow old."
"How?!"
"Everything in the world is with my heart, I am still there, the world is still there, everything is still there. All things are still there, and I will never grow old or die."
In an instant, it was a wilderness again
Snow dyed for thousands of years
Although there is a sigh, I have never understood
Who said it was the same thing
Compose a song that flows into the sky
Continue the prosperous month of one round
Can't get rid of the rush of the past years
Thousands of bottles of wine in the past
Capricious pampered
The snow falls on a thousand mountains, and I am the only one who returns to Hong (this is a fill-in word, and I will put it in the book review after I have written it in the bustling future)