When everything returned to calm, Kong Ming and Shen Bujiao opened their eyes at the same time.

Shen Bujiao stood up and looked Kong Ming up and down, "Kong Ming, I think you are a little different. ”

"What's the difference?"

Shen Bujiao scratched his head and circled around him, and there was still a faint concentration of mental power around Kong Ming's body, which made people feel that his body was quite solemn and solemn.

Kong Ming said: "Maybe it's because of the epiphany just now." ”

"What is an epiphany?"

"Those who pause, get rid of delusions, those who are enlightened, realize nothing. When Kong Ming answered, the Buddha's consciousness sank into the dantian, and when he saw that the Bodhi tree had grown four small leaves, a smile spread from the bottom of his heart.

The levels of Buddhist cultivation are divided into the Gathering Yuan Period, the Enlightenment Period, the Yuan Heart Period, the Mind Dispersion Period, the Clear Heart Period, the Relic Period, the Soul Movement Period, the Taixu Period, the Pure Soul Period, the Tongxu Period, the Mahayana Period, and the Tribulation Period.

The Bodhi tree at each stage of breakthrough dantian will grow small leaves, and now he is a Buddha cultivator in the early stage of transcendence.

Shen Bujiao didn't ask any more.

Kong Ming asked her, "Sister Bu Jie, what realm have you cultivated to now?"

Shen Bujiao said: "It's still in the middle stage of foundation building, but Mr. said that cultivation should not be rushed, just let it be." ”

Fu Feng had already given them the realm of cultivators in the first class: foundation building, enlightenment, fusion, heartbeat, golden pill, yuan infant, out-of-body, distraction, integration, cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation.

Each stage is further divided into primary, middle, and late stages.

Kong Ming nodded, "That's good." ”

Shen Bujiao smiled and narrowed her eyes, she also felt that this was very good, practicing a little bit every day, not treating cultivation as a burden, and not having to regard it as a lifelong pursuit.

A cultivator must first be a human being, and then cultivate the Tao.

She climbed onto the Luohan bed and sat down, beckoning Kong Ming to come and sit down, Kong Ming didn't know why, but he did so.

There was a small collapse between the two, and Shen Bujiao smiled: "Just now you tested me with color, and now I also have a color-related question, test you, okay?"

Kong Ming said: "Okay, please ask the question." ”

Shen Bujiao shook his head and said, "Let me ask you first, what color is the sky, and what color is the grass?"

"The sky is blue and the grass is green. ”

"In your eyes blue is blue, green is green, but in my eyes blue is green, green is blue, you say grass is green, I also say green, but in fact I say green is blue, excuse me, how can you judge that the color in my eyes is different from yours?"

Shen Bujiao's question was quite tongue-twisting, Kong Ming lowered his eyebrows and began to ponder.

Shen Bujiao's feet were dangling in the air, shaking and shaking, and he didn't urge him, his heart was already happy, and he unconsciously hummed a small tune.

Kong Ming pondered and meditated, but in the end he got nothing, shook his head and said: "I can't think of it, and I ask Sister Bu Ji to give me advice." ”

Shen Bujiao laughed, jumped off the Luohan bed, went to the pen holder on the desk and took two pens, one blue and one green, and took a piece of rice paper, and then ran back.

She took a green pen and made a stroke on the rice paper, "If you want to know the truth, you let me draw green on the white paper, and see if I am holding the green pen, won't you know? ”

Kong Ming saw the two blue and green handwriting on the rice paper, and smiled, "This is also a good way, but I didn't expect it before my brain turned a corner." ”

The rain is pouring down outside the window, and in the vast rain, bamboo, poles and poles are all emerald color, and the eyes are full of emerald green.

After Shen Bujiao and Kong Ming finished their schoolwork, they each moved a bamboo bench and sat in front of the stone steps under the eaves, and the cool wind sometimes carried the raindrops across the boundary of the eaves and drenched them on their bodies, but they were still reluctant to go.

Shen Bujiao looked up at the gray-white sky, the black tiles extended out of the eaves, the tiles were arc-shaped, and the raised side was covered on the front of the depression, and the rainwater received flowed down from the tile canals and spread out into a rain curtain at a distance of one tile.

The rain knocked on the tiles, from far to near, gently and gently, with a thin stream pouring down along the trough and eaves, and all kinds of percussion and glissandos were woven into a dense web.

The two of them just sat like this, did not speak, only quietly listened to the sound of the rain hitting the tiles, and the whole world was in silence.

This tranquility did not last long, the symphony of nature aroused Shen Bujiao's desire to play the piano, and ran back to the study with a small short leg and moved Lu Qi out, after a few months of study, Shen Bujiao's piano skills have been greatly improved compared to before, at least not as soon as she practiced the piano Shen Zhixing and Li Xiyi found a reason to hide, Kong Ming returned to the room to open the soundproof formation to copy the Buddhist scriptures to calm her heart.

A few months to say how exquisite, perfect, peak is nonsense, Shen Bujiao has studied for so long and can only play two tunes, she plucked the strings, the sound burst out at the fingertips, accompanied by the sound of rain, empty eyes slightly closed, lightly twisted Buddha beads, silently reciting scriptures.

As the sky got dark, Lu Qiu, Li Xianyi, Shen Bujiao and Kong Ming sat in the brightly lit hall, with exquisite and delicious meals on the table, but none of them moved their chopsticks.

The Shen family usually eats when the family arrives.

"Hey, when will Dad come back?!I'm so hungry!" Shen Bujiao held his cheeks and said with a bitter face.

Li Xianyi glanced at the Guangwen card, "He said that he is on the road now, and it is estimated that he will arrive home in about five minutes." ”

Shen Bujiao couldn't help but ask, "Mother, why isn't my father home so late today!?Is there something going on in the Formation Hall?"

Li Xianyi glanced at her, "How do I know, I want to know that when your father comes back, you will ask him yourself." Then he talked to Lu Qiu about the things in the store, "This month's accounts haven't been settled yet, right?"

Lu Qiu nodded and said, "It's still a little close, if you are in a hurry, I will work overtime tonight to settle the accounts." ”

"There's no hurry, you just take your time. ”

Lu Qiu sighed, "Half a month later, it will be the auction of Jingbao Building once every ten years, I don't know what kind of storm it will set off?"

As soon as he said this, Li Xianyi added a little sorrow between his eyebrows, since ancient times, there are many places where there are many people, not to mention the auction once every ten years, there are countless treasures of rare elixir spirit planting weapons, how can the ghost who hides in the dark night not be moved?

Thinking of this, she began to tell the two children, "Bu Jiao, Kong Ming, don't go out easily during the whole summer vacation, stay at home." ”

Shen Bujiao's head shook like a rattle: "I have nothing to do at home every day!

Li glared at her casually, "Be careful that the bad guys take you away, you won't have a place to cry when the time comes! Stay at home for me, don't go anywhere, Kong Ming, you show her to me, if she dares to sneak out, you come to the store and tell me, see that I don't break her legs!"

Shen Bujiao's neck shrunk and muttered, "I'm not a prisoner......"