Chapter 113: Qi Dao
The peach blossoms are extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful. But Yu Daosheng is just a cloud of smoke, the two beauties stared at Daosheng a few more times on the road with relief, and Daosheng said in his heart: I am not a disciple, nor Liuxia Hui, I am Zhongxuanyang, I am Daosheng, your little eyes are not good. Dao Sheng didn't shake his head back and forth proudly, he felt that it was inappropriate, a little too much......
The three of them studied the jade plaque presented by Peach Blossom Fall, and the jade plaque has a decree on one side, and the other side is engraved with the back of a male cultivator with a plump god standing upright, with broken arms and half of his head neatly chopped off from it. The split cross-sectional flesh and bones, and internal cranial parts are lifelike, but the picture does not feel terrifying, and the whole gives people a harmonious beauty. In addition, there was nothing, and Peach Blossom Fall didn't give any hints.
"People who don't have a little ability like to play tricks. You said that either you will give me a good baby, or you will simply give me nothing, and make such a no-nonsense, bluffing play, which will cause me to work hard. If it weren't for Sister Miao'er's sake, the old lady would have smashed it a long time ago. Xu Feifei said angrily.
"Sister Fei can smash it if she wants to, don't pull it on me. Why don't you smash it for you?" He smiled narrowly.
"Alas, this is public property, forget it, put it away first. No wonder those fortune tellers and god-dancing people can make money, they just know how to do and cheat, they are all masters of Xuanxu. "Fei Fei is vindictive. She herself knows that divination is a profound knowledge, not the kind of street performer. I just want to talk fast. Dao Sheng will definitely not pick up the stubble, otherwise he will be 'slammed' for various reasons in the next moment.
Along the way, Daosheng was relatively quiet, a little confused, and had an indescribable feeling, like a sprout pressed by a boulder.
Step by step, the three of them walked on the vast and desolate land, the barren grass and shrubs were very deep, and the vines were entangled, submerging the figures of the three people. The sky is full of dark clouds, and this side of the earth is like a cauldron covered by dark clouds, and the sky and earth are filled with dullness and dead silence. The insects and beasts had already taken refuge in the depths of the cave, and the birds were too frightened to make a sound.
No lightning, no thunder. The wind trembled with fright, and trembled in place. Dao Sheng was dazed and ignorant, and looked forward to himself. The bushes and grass in front of him automatically tilted to both sides, and Dao Sheng returned to their original state after walking by. Misty swayed three flame-like phantom tails, unhurriedly following the Dao.
Su Feifei walked at the end, looking around with big eyes, and then stopped, looking at the lead clouds in the sky inexplicably, vaguely feeling that behind the dark clouds, something was staring at him. Ranmi nervously grabbed her long hair and hid her body in the flying strands.
"Is the old lady so attractive? If you are a handsome guy, you can accept it, if you are an ugly bastard, don't bother me as soon as possible. Xu Feifei muttered quietly. Let go of your footsteps and chase after them. As soon as Su Feifei moved, the dark clouds moved with him, and in order to figure it out, Su Feifei quickly retreated, and the dark clouds also retreated. "Oh, you still rely on your mother. "Rushing upward, the clouds followed suit. The dark clouds have become the hat of the flying flocks. "It's too big, it's too earthy, otherwise it's a good baby. "What's the matter with such a big guy following me? Thunder robbery? No thunder! Fortunately, it's not green. Su Feifei was puzzled. But she has always had a big heart, and ran forward with a shout: "Sister Miao, what the hell is this? Why don't you let me go?"
Dao Sheng heard Su Feifei's call, came back to his senses, probed his senses, vaguely guessed the reason, and the three of them found an open high ground and sat on the ground.
"This may be the legendary catastrophe, it is estimated that there is no real catastrophe here, it seems that we have to find a way out as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid that we will also fall into the predicament of the two sect masters of Yuemei. However, I still want to congratulate Feifei on being recognized by the avenue. Dao Sheng raised his glass with both hands and smiled, and among the five jade cups full of source honey, each contained a hanging green. Dowson didn't let the sports car show up.
The three of them drank tea at a high place for three days, chatting and relaxing. Dao Sheng doesn't let Ranmi and Fluttershy hang out in the clouds, which have a few wisps of pure vitality. Dao Sheng has already sensed it, and the two of them definitely have bad intentions when they want to go in. Dao Sheng estimated that the clouds were spirits in the Middle Realm, sensing their Dao and responding to the calamity. A spirit that can't even condense the thunder, the degree of weakness can be imagined.
Their calamity is also a spiritual calamity. One calamity, another calamity, the calamity of the spirit in the Middle Realm, and the calamity of life in the Middle Realm, Dao Sheng felt that he was fishing with all his might, and fishing was the endless source of life in the Middle Realm. Those few wisps of vitality are of no great use to them, but to the spirit of the Middle Realm, they are something that lives on. They are not gods, they are not Buddhas, and they are not the embodiment of feelings, if it is a matter of life and death, Dao Sheng will not hesitate to take it. But now, Dao Sheng really doesn't want to, doesn't want to, can't do this. He spoke his mind.
The two ladies echoed in unison, tears glistening in their eyes.
"I'm powerless to help you, I'm sorry!" Bai Ling's eyes were misty with tears, and he bowed to the clouds, and his three flame-like tails swayed out of the mystery in the air.
"You can't come out, but I know that this is your mission, you have your mission, I have my ideals, alas! The old lady wants to cry!
A woman's sensibilities, though naïve, are needed many times. There was a feeling of gratitude coming from the clouds, and the three of them were aware of it.
They find the long-lost happiness, the long-lost simple happiness. Happiness is simple, happiness is everywhere. It's just that the happiness at this time is a little heavy.
The clouds dispersed, and the sky was blue, clear, and transparent, like three small hearts.
Dao Sheng's feelings were touched, and he thought that he was not a good person, and he would not do good deeds without principles and bottom lines. He hates the rhetoric that elevates mood to quality. He understands that those things are controlled by power, but why do people like to spread it widely? He always thought that you can be the sun, but you have to have the energy of the sun, and without the energy of the sun, you can honestly make a candle. If you don't even have the light of a candle and want to illuminate someone else's darkness, it's better to get out of here.
You can have feelings, but you must have the strength of feelings, you have no support, no food and clothing, and rely on begging to support your feelings? Even your parents and wives can't take care of you, you go to talk about your feelings? Just to comfort your helpless and incompetent soul. Wu Xun actually became a saint, no wonder the Qing Dynasty was 'Qing'. Harm others, harm oneself, and harm the country.
Daosheng doesn't think of himself as a wicked person, I keep my principles and my bottom line. My principle is the way of heaven and virtue, and my bottom line is the way and virtue of 'me'. Don't cross the thunder pool, don't do it for others, don't do it for yourself, move with the way, move with virtue.
Dao Sheng looked at Zhan Lan with a serious expression, bowed deeply, and did not speak.
The three of them thought about their own thoughts and moved forward according to their own perceptions. The three little people ran wildly, they were very simple, so they were very happy! Unfortunately, these happiness could not affect the three 'people', but so what? They were still happy. They are not happy because the Word gave birth to them, they are truly happy themselves.
The blue of the void, the emptiness is vast and far-reaching, thick and light, extending in all directions, extending to the depths of the earth, and extending to the hearts of the three major and three small. Stain nothingness, soak the earth, dye and soak all the emotions of life. Like the boundless sea cleansing, it doesn't matter about tolerance, it doesn't matter about mind, it doesn't care about mind, it doesn't care about purification, it doesn't care about infection. It's so rambling, there's no end, whether you want it or not, he just exists, you can think whatever you want, he still exists like this. He doesn't try to influence what changes you, in front of him, you should be great and great, you should be rich, even if you are expensive, you are still you. Even if you think he's smaller than you, you're still you, and he's still boundless.
No one noticed anything abnormal, but they just felt that today's weather was particularly good, especially suitable for travel, because in the blue blue, in the bright sunshine, there were a few more gentleness, a few more wisps of affection, a few more wisps of unfathomable, elusive blue eyes.
Maybe it's because Peach Blossom Fall is also a spirit, or maybe she's closer to Su Feifei's so-called Cloud Tribulation, and she opens the Peach Blossom Star Eye that is clearer than the Spirit Spring in her cultivation and makes all living beings fall. Confused to himself: "Is this the way? is it the meaning, is it a mystery? Alas, they are gone." Where did they go? Where do they want to go?' The peach blossoms fall, and the peach blossoms accompany the idle pond pavilion. Wrong, wrong, wrong, once a night man found his true self. Full of blood, rushing to heaven's will, helpless east wind evil, peach blossoms sigh in the depression. Ten miles of peach blossoms complain of sorrow, only the fate of the sky is thin. There are many white bones on the road to cultivation, and there is no you and me in the pile of white bones, so you should be happy. Life must be happy, watch the smoke and clouds flying, red makeup and plain wrapping, and sing about wine. 'It's beautiful!'
In another place in the middle realm, a monk with a clear face and a beard with a fairy wind bone, tilted his chin, looked at the clear blue sky, his ten fingers fluttered like a rain, chattering, and then observed the earth under his feet. "Strange, strange, it shouldn't be like this. At the same time, Ino was inexplicably a little irritable. I don't know why, a lot of things haven't been going so well lately. Ino, who has always had no last resort, feels very tired.
They hadn't walked like mortals for a long time, and the feeling of being down-to-earth was very hard and wonderful. Although the thorns and mountain vines had no effect on them, they were still like mortals, they could avoid it, and they couldn't avoid it, so they moved forward through thorns and thorns. When he encountered a clear spring, Dao Sheng put a sentry and the rest of the people took a bath. Before leaving, remove all traces, including geomagnetic influences. In case the scene reappears that day, being blackmailed by someone, or copied and spread, not only hehe, hehe, either the middle realm will be drowned in boundless nosebleeds, or soaked in blood. They don't want to see it, they don't want to think about it.
The Taoist group is not for enlightenment, and walking like this is even more incomprehensible, just wanting to walk. Their way has been gone and there is no way. There is no road in the world, but when there are many people who walk, it becomes a road, and the road with many people is the road of others. The path that everyone loved to walk, it was spacious and easy to walk. The road that everyone likes is the big road, the right road, there is no danger, no surprises, it is a scenery that everyone is familiar with, and there is no storm. But the end of that road: despair!
The road is still the road! It's just that everyone likes it. He agrees that there is no way in the world. Because there is no road, there is a road everywhere. What is the way, which is his own way? Dao Sheng did not understand. I want to give you a word, just eat by yourself, and don't feel sorry for others. And save up a few dollars. This is the true state of mind of Dao Sheng at this moment.
Dao Sheng didn't want to be different, let alone hope to pick up any treasures on his own road, he just walked along the 'Dao' road in his heart, his road was not necessarily suitable for flying and flying, and there was no road behind him after he walked through. The three of them were side by side, separated by a certain distance, along the southeast direction, towards their goal. The scenery on the road of the three people is completely different, Daosheng encountered a cliff and climbed over. When she encountered the caterpillar she feared the most, she carefully brushed it away with a straw stick. She picked up the caterpillar and studied it, put it down, and then put the caterpillar in the palm of her hand, turned it over and observed it carefully. Then, gently place the caterpillar on its path ready to go.