After getting off the long-distance bus, the group of five people was in good spirits. Started shopping in the township to take home, and everyone stuffed their new big backpacks.

Then I looked for a car to go back, and when I went back to the village, I could take a horse-drawn carriage, a tractor, and of course walk.

Horse-drawn carriages are slow and cheap. The tractors are fast and a bit more expensive because there are not many tractors.

The five of us got on a tractor in the same place where we used to go to school, and we talked and laughed all the way in the direction of the village, feeling like we were back in school.

There are still some changes in the hometown, for example, some old roads are now being rebuilt, and foundations have been laid on the original land and houses have been built.

The most striking thing is the hillside, where the groves that once stood out have disappeared, leaving only a ploughed yellow patch of earth.

The tractor staggered to the entrance of the village, and it was already afternoon. The cattle herders shouted at the cattle and buffaloes, goats, and horses to graze their cattle, leaving their dung behind on the way into the village.

I live in the same direction as Xiao Yuanbao's family, and I only know the approximate location of Lei Xiaohu and Li Yuancheng's homes, and I haven't been there.

I know where Cao Yuanguo's eldest brother's house is, but I also separated in the middle of the road. When I came to the familiar door, I didn't see anyone in the yard, the gate was open, and I said goodbye to the little ingots and walked to the yard.

Before I entered the house, I heard a familiar voice, it was my mother's voice. I quickened my pace and shouted as I stepped through the threshold, "Grandma, Mommy, I'm back." My father, who was sitting in the hall, looked up at me and said, "Oh! Just come back. My mother heard my voice coming out of the kitchen, and as soon as she saw me, she said, "Linzi, you're back, put down your things, and eat immediately." Then he turned and went back to the kitchen.

Grandma also walked out, holding the freshly made poop in her hand and said, "Xiaolin, come and eat some poop." "I carried my things back to the room on the left, which was my bedroom.

After putting away the things, he immediately came out and came to grandma. The day I came back was January 26, 1998, the 28th day of the lunar month, and tomorrow would be Chinese New Year's Eve.

During the Chinese New Year, I stayed at home as usual, did not go out, and the little ingots often came to play with me, but the location was limited to the backyard behind the house.

Every morning and evening, I meditate as usual, and in order not to misunderstand my family, I hid in the half-mountain bamboo forest in the backyard.

However, on the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, I had an unusually strange dream. I couldn't remember the contents of my dream in the first half of the night, but after waking up for a while in the second half of the night, I gradually fell asleep again.

In my dream, I found myself in a bright hall, I approached the wall, touched the stone wall with my hand and walked forward slowly, I felt that the stone wall was so smooth that I couldn't touch the gaps.

After walking through three walls, I came to a door, and saw flowers and plants growing outside the door, so I walked out.

Just as I was indulging in observing the flowers, I heard a familiar voice behind me shouting, "Little forest! Xiaolinzi! Come and see. I stood up and looked through the door, and there seemed to be a figure standing there.

When I got closer, I was surprised by the person I saw, it was the second brother. Immediately, the surrounding environment became familiar, and the second brother stood by the square well, beckoning to me and saying, "Xiaolinzi, look! The water in this well is so clear! "I stood there thinking to myself that my cousin was dead, and he had been dead for seven years.

But his familiar voice, familiar look, is exactly the same as it was seven years ago. I walked over and took his hand, feeling like I was back in my childhood.

Just when I stood by the square well like my second brother and looked at the water. I suddenly felt that the second brother's hand was wrong, and when I looked up, it was no longer the second brother who was holding my hand, but an old man with a clear eye, who had a long hair, was dressed in white, and had a bun on his head.

I know him, he is the statue in the stone chamber. I hurriedly withdrew my hand and stared at him closely, but I didn't feel scared.

"Hello, little brother!" He touched his beard and said.

"Who are you?" I asked out loud.

"I'm your dream man."

"I'm asking you what's your name."

"It doesn't matter what my name is, little brother, what do you see that thing is?" He pointed his hand toward the sky.

I looked up at the sky, but it was no longer the sky, but blank, and I saw the text slowly appearing from right to left, and I read it softly.

Looking at all things in heaven and earth, they are divided into yin and yang. The realm of residual thought and consciousness can also be divided into yin and yang. Yang when you wake up and yin when you sleep.

Yang consciousness is the main, you can prove yourself and work and live. Supplemented by yin consciousness, it can fuse the five aggregates and appear in dreams.

However, the enhancement of yang consciousness is a common method for all cultivators, and the foundation of its method lies in refining yang and eliminating yin. Afterthoughts and Yin and Yang Shengke, there is not only the method of yang knowledge, but also the way of yin knowledge.

After a hundred years, a law was finally obtained, and it was named: Floating Life and Dreams. Those who practice can attain the power of the two realms, turn consciousness into divine thoughts, and attain the infinite path of immortality.

I looked at it carefully, turned to the old man and asked, "What does this mean?" The old man looked down at me and said, "Can't you understand?" Then with a flick of the sleeve, the words on it changed again.

The difficulty of controlling yin consciousness lies in the fact that there is no master of yang consciousness. It is not yin consciousness and no master, but the balance of yin and yang.

Yang Zhi is prosperous, and it is difficult to sleep; If the yin knowledge is prosperous, the yang knowledge is difficult to appear. In the yin consciousness, sometimes it is wonderful and pleasant, sometimes it is terrifying, sometimes it is the same dream all night, sometimes it is a thousand scenes; When it is wonderful, it is like feeling it personally, and when it is terrifying, it is precisely at this moment that Yang consciousness is known and felt, but it is limited to the wonderful or terrifying, and it is difficult to control itself.

When the yang recognizes the yin, he wakes up from the dream, and marvels in a trance. The feeling of dreams can not be remembered for a long time, not half a day, and disappear into nothing.

It's a pity that the method of refining yin is only for the shadow? No, the world dreams for half a lifetime, and there is nothing to gain! Then he asked about the bystanders, the elderly, and the teenagers.

Combine and remember in detail, debate and think carefully, and finally get a line. Sweet dreams are trapped in the middle, and nightmares make the sun appear, all of which are undesirable.

Thinking carefully about the dreams of everyone, you can touch the vein, and the dreamer said: My mother died a year ago, and I miss it every day.

One day in a dream, playing at home, suddenly saw my mother standing in front of the door, when I was surprised, I also knew the reality of my mother's death, but what I saw in the dream was real.

When I woke up from my dream and thought about it, I missed my mother even more, and tears poured out. Although there are not many such dreams, there are also a few people who empathize.

Then you can see the law, the dream is full of joy and sorrow, which triggers the yang consciousness, but loves the dream and exists with the yin. Yin and yang intersect, awakening and recovering can also be remembered.

This kind of triggering emotion, object, and scene is similar to the calamity of cultivation, and it is a delusional calamity. Thinking about the situation, Yu takes one for this: heart seal.

Just as I was reading it, the handwriting changed again. How to make a print? The heart seal is also the method of practice, and the practice of the heart seal is left by the guru or patriarch with the wonderful method.

Disciples can see each other's heart seals in the fixed realm, and confirm the exchange. It can be said that he is a teacher, and those who can pay attention to the seal are the great ones.

The heart seal of dreams originates from yang consciousness and manifests itself in yin consciousness. In the realm of the ownerless yin consciousness, seeing the heart seal will lead the yang consciousness into the yin, and the less yang will appear on the yin side, stay on the yin side, and even the less yang will control the dream.

The method of establishing a seal can be printed with objects, people and scenes. Refining in yang consciousness, dissolving in yang consciousness. There are not many prints, but the depth of fusion.

When the seal can be seen in the yin consciousness and the yang appears, the seal is completed. After watching it, it was the same scene again. The key to dreaming is that the yang is prosperous, and the yin is declining.

How to enter the yin consciousness? It is to make a child for the stars and a plate for the sky; The river is the string, and the earth is the zither. Wandering between heaven and earth, Ling blank clouds cross the ..................

After reading all the words, I heard the crow of chickens, followed by the crows of chickens.

I rubbed my eyes and woke up, thinking about everything in my dream. Indeed, as the old man said, I can read and understand those words, probably because of the relationship between learning the Ziwei Taoist Sutra.

The general meaning of the first article is: Looking at everything in the world, it can be divided into yin and yang. When I think of the space of consciousness, it should also be divided into yin and yang.

When a person wakes up, his consciousness is yang, and when he sleeps, his consciousness is yin. Yang consciousness is the main consciousness, which can distinguish between right and wrong, self and work and life.

Yin consciousness is an auxiliary consciousness that can merge all of its own feelings and thoughts and manifest them in dreams.

However, the enhancement of yang consciousness is a common method for most monks, and the root of their practice is to exercise yang consciousness and eliminate yin consciousness.

I think that yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, and since there is a method of cultivating yang consciousness, there must also be a method of cultivating yin consciousness.

After a hundred years of research, a way has finally been found. He named this method 'Floating Life and Dreams', and by practicing and learning to live and control dreams, you can get the time and effort of the Yin and Yang realms, and you can also transform your consciousness into divine thoughts and cultivate the road to longevity.

This paragraph is to introduce the origin of the floating dream, is there really such a magical secret?

Can you still live forever? The general meaning of the second paragraph is that the yin consciousness dream is difficult to control, because there is no yang consciousness in the yin consciousness realm.

It's not that there can't be yang consciousness in yin consciousness at all, but it depends on the balance between the two. When there is a lot of yang knowledge, it is not easy to fall asleep.

When there is a lot of yin consciousness, yang consciousness does not appear (it should be said that you can't feel yourself when you dream.) In yin dreams, sometimes it's a wonderful dream, sometimes it's a terrifying dream, sometimes it's the same dream all night, sometimes it's a lot of dreams in one night.

Beautiful dreams are like personal experiences, but terrifying dreams make people want to escape, and it is at this time that Yang consciousness will appear, but Yang consciousness is limited between wonderful and terrifying, and it is difficult to control it independently.

And when the yang consciousness becomes aware of the yin consciousness dream, it will leave the dream and wake up, and marvel at what happened in the dream in a trance.

I can't remember many of the experiences in my dreams, and in less than half a day, they will disappear from my mind. Sigh!

Could it be that the method of cultivating yin consciousness is just a bubble? No, people have been dreaming for half their lives, how can there be no clues!

Then I asked the people around me, the elderly, and the children. Record the things asked in detail, read them carefully, think deeply, and finally find a clue.

If it's a sweet dream, the consciousness will sink into it, and if it's a nightmare, it will wake up and return to the yang consciousness, so you can't use either way.

In thinking about the collected dream stories in detail, a thread can be seen. The dreamer said: My mother passed away before the Chinese New Year, and I miss her every day.

One day I dreamed that I was playing at home, and suddenly I saw my mother standing in front of the door, and when I was pleasantly surprised, I realized in my mind that my mother had died, but the mother I saw in the dream was so real.

After waking up, I thought back to my mother in my dream, and I missed it even more, and tears couldn't stop flowing. This kind of dream, although not everyone has ever had it.

But there are still a few people who feel the same way. Then it can be seen that the law is mixed, the joy and sorrow in the dream attract the yang consciousness, but because of the nostalgia for the dream, it will not leave the dream.

After the consciousness of yin and yang intersects, you can remember the things in your dreams even when you wake up. This kind of emotion, object, and environment that triggers yang consciousness is similar to a kind of calamity in practice, which is called delusional tribulation.

Considering the dream scenario, I named this opportunity to trigger yang consciousness: Heart Seal. I can't be sure if I can live forever, but what I said above is in line with the reality of the situation, and then what appears later is the introduction of the method of establishing the heart seal, and then it is about cultivation, one is called 'the key to dreaming', the other is called 'the key to dreaming', and after reading it, I was woken up by the rooster's crow.

It was still before dawn, and I closed my eyes and remembered the words. After a while, I fell asleep again, and when I woke up again, it was already dawn.

I got up and got dressed and walked to the bamboo forest in the backyard. When I came back from the sitting, I started to pack my things, because I was going to visit my grandmother's house today.

Since I came back to school, I rarely went to my grandmother's house during the Chinese New Year, and I didn't go there during the Chinese New Year last year.

This year, my mother said that my grandfather's health was not very good, so she took me to his old man's house to have a look. Thinking of what happened a long time ago, and the second brother I dreamed of last night, my heart is full of guilt.

It was another journey of carriage and horses, and finally came to the forest farm. The environment here has changed, and the dense cedar and pine forests have been transformed into large and small saplings.

When I passed by the school, I saw that the dilapidated tiled classrooms below had lost their former noise, and I thought that the school had moved out.

The road to my grandmother's village has widened a lot, but it is still a dirt road. When I was about to reach the village, I saw familiar and unfamiliar houses from a distance.

I followed my parents into the house, and my grandmother was taking the soles of my shoes, but I didn't see my grandfather. After asking my grandmother, I found out that my grandfather had gone for a walk in the mountains.

I came to my second uncle's house again, and I only saw my second uncle and aunt watching TV in the house, but I didn't see my cousin Xiaoye.

My aunt told me that he had also gone to the city to work and had not come back for the Chinese New Year. chatted with the second uncles for a while, and gave a general idea of his work.

Then it was lunch time, and my grandfather came back at lunchtime. The second uncle, aunt, grandfather, grandmother, and our family, a full seven people filled a table.

After the meal, my grandfather held my hand and chatted, and my grandfather, my grandmother and I kept talking a lot, mostly about how we were doing outside, paying attention to our body, and so on.

In the afternoon, I was going to go to my uncle's house, and my mother accompanied me. Walking through the familiar road, I came to my uncle's house, and before I entered the door, I heard the voice of someone talking inside.

My mother walked in, and I followed behind with a box of apples, and when my aunt saw me, she said, "Xiaolinzi is here, sit down quickly." As he spoke, he made room for me, and my uncle came out to greet us.

The uncle's family is still the same as before, almost nothing has changed, but their gray hair has increased a lot.

Then I heard movement in the attic, and then I saw my eldest cousin come in. When it was almost dusk, my father came to me and said that my grandmother had told us to go back to dinner.

After being held by the uncle and aunt, the family returned to the grandmother's house after having dinner at the uncle's house. At night I slept in my cousin's bed, which I hadn't slept in eight years.

When I got to bed, I realized that I hadn't meditated this afternoon, so I sat up cross-legged and meditated, and when I was done, I went back to bed.

I looked at the hazy mosquito net, thinking about the strange dream last night, and the interpretation and cultivation methods of the dream.

I still remember that, but I don't know how. I couldn't fall asleep until my eyes were sore and my brain was groggy before I gradually fell asleep.