Chapter 45: Eight Formations

Li Changfeng struggled to sit up, saw the bamboo chair and wooden table by the window, and also saw the person sitting.

The mother looked at herself worriedly, and Li Bezhi lowered her head.

The wind outside the window was even stronger, and even the locked doors and windows were whirring.

Li Bezhi bowed his head and said, "I know everything." ”

Li Changfeng had a splitting headache: "What do you know?"

"I know I'm not your sister. Li Bezhi looked up at his brother and said.

With a bang, Li Changfeng's mind suddenly went blank, worried, reluctant, dazed, and lost... Many emotions are used in the heart, and finally turn into heartache.

She still knew.

Li Changfeng looked at his mother anxiously, hoping that his mother would comfort him, but his mother looked at him gently and said, "Changfeng, you will only be the only child in the future!"

Li Changfeng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Suddenly.

Li Bezhi turned around and opened the door and poured into the wind and sand.

She poured into the wind and sand, and the wind and sand poured into the tavern.

Li Changfeng shouted hoarsely, but was covered in the wind and sand, he turned his eyes to see that his mother was gone, and immediately anxiously got out of bed to find Bezhi, but because he tried his best to fall on the side of the bed, he knocked over a bowl of chicken soup on the wooden table at the head of the bed, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

It turns out that when you encounter something you can't do, you are so helpless and heartbroken.

The wind and sand stopped, the tavern disappeared, and Li Changfeng was still sitting in front of Bodhi.

The pain in the shoulder was still real, but the wound had healed.

It's still a fantasy, but it's heartbreaking.

The biggest secret in Li Changfeng's heart is actually Li Bezhi.

As far as he is concerned, the so-called son of the emperor and the so-called inheritance of fate are all things outside his body.

But his mother and Li Bezhi are his biggest weakness, he wants to keep the secrets in his heart forever, it is best to let Li Bezhi be happy to be his sister, grow up happily, marry happily, and then live this life quietly.

But today, Venerable Bodhi tore a corner of the wound in his heart, making him know that the original secret was so irretrievably revealed.

So he looked up at the old man Bodhi.

Bodhi said, "Everyone has weaknesses. ”

Li Changfeng said, "Then where are yours?"

Bodhi seemed to be mentioned by him, and sighed: "My life is only in the day, and the so-called weakness is insignificant, but it is indeed the biggest regret in my heart!"

"I have been smiling at the rivers and lakes all my life, cultivating to reach the realm of the god king, in the past, the Tianque Palace was a battle that even failed to kill me after the sacrifice to the gods, but there was only one thing that was not done, so I was deep in chaos and wanted to break through the avenue before the starfall and be promoted to the master! ”

Li Changfeng asked him, "What Tianzi scroll?"

Bodhi didn't answer, but muttered: "I should have thought that you can shuttle through the illusion and naturally have the ability to clear and meditate, and the seven exquisite hearts are worthy of being the most pure lotus, and your mother should be Zheng Shutong, the master of Jishi Hall, right?"

Li Changfeng didn't expect Bodhi to be able to see through his life experience, but when he thought about it, he could see the whole body at a glance, which was probably nothing to Bodhi.

So he nodded and said, "My father Li Guhong, my mother Zheng Shutong." ”

Bodhi suddenly shook his head and sighed: "The Heavenly Destiny is really a fixed number, and after going around for so many years, I still have to return the original thing to his descendants." ”

Li Changfeng frowned, not understanding what he was talking about.

Bodhi said, "Okay, I'll tell you a story." ”

Without waiting for Li Changfeng to agree, he talked to himself, but he was afraid that he had really stayed in this chaos for many years and had lost a lot of memories, so he tried to recall: " Once upon a time, there was a Taoist priest, he had never tasted defeat in his life, but fate turned until he was over his old age, but he found that he was afraid that it would be difficult to cross that gap in this life until the starfall, and then a descendant found him, saying that he had a practice that could help him cross the obstacle if he penetrated the way of heaven, but the condition was that if his descendants came to him, and the Taoist had not yet penetrated the scroll of heaven, he needed to give it to his descendants. ”

"That's how it all came and went. ”

Li Changfeng pondered, and then said: "You are the Taoist, and that descendant is Li Guhong." ”

Bodhi nodded: "Before the battle with Baili Feihua, he had already guessed that there might not be a good fruit, so he made this exchange with me, because he knew that Baili Feihua would not be able to kill me, and more importantly, let him find this place, the land of Pangu Chaos." ”

Li Changfeng was puzzled: "What is the Pangu Chaos Land?"

Bodhi seemed to know that his limit was coming, and became extremely patient: "It is rumored that Pangu has opened the world, but there are still some places in the land of Shenzhou that are in chaos, and behind the bronze door locked by the deer lock is a piece of chaos, and no one knows what is inside, this library pavilion is a nine-story building, and it is also a land of chaos, and the inner world is ten days a year and the outside world, and I have been practicing in it for a hundred years." ”

Li Changfeng asked, "Did he give you the Eight Array Diagram?"

Bodhi looked at him with a little appreciation: "Yes, it's the Ancient Eight Array Scroll, but to this day I still haven't broken through the Heavenly Scroll, the time limit has come, and I don't have time." ”

"The eight doors of life and death deduced from the nine palace gossip, the eight array diagram is a wonderful Taoist technique that understands the mysteries of heaven and earth, not so much a kind of exercise, but rather a door to peek into life and death and insight into the principles of heaven. ”

Li Changfeng let out a sigh of relief, at this moment, he saw a white-haired old man with a sense of powerlessness in the face of life and death, in fact, what is the difference between him and ordinary people, he suddenly felt that the white clouds and dogs, life is like a white horse, so what is the purpose of cultivation?

Bodhi looked at him and said: "You have a firm heart and chivalrous courage, you see what you want in life more thoroughly than me, you are a rare talent that I have seen in my life, even if there is no entrustment from your father, I will pass on the Eight Array Diagram to you, but unfortunately I have devoted my life to cultivation since the mountain cultivation, and I am indifferent to the people around me, and now I think that I have lost the greatest happiness, which is actually contrary to the original intention of the cultivation." ”

Li Changfeng said solemnly: "The old gentleman has created and ascended to the immortal, and the God King Realm has surpassed all living beings, but the sky has a trajectory and people have a destiny, so why bother to look at it so much." ”

Bodhi laughed heartily: "Everyone only knows that the God King Realm has reached its peak, but they don't know that it is even more subtle. ”

Li Changfeng asked suspiciously, "What is on the God King Realm?"

Bodhi suddenly looked up at the chaos, and said yearningly: "Although I can't touch it, I know that it should be the master, the existence that controls all things, and at that point you are the sky, you are the earth, you are all things, and you will last forever!"

The library is an eight-storey building

Zhuo Li and Zhong Shuli saw Li Changfeng walking down from the upper floor, and he walked down from the ninth floor.

Li Changfeng saluted Zhuo Li and Uncle Zhong, and then followed Uncle Zhong out of the library pavilion.

They came by the stars and the moon, and when they returned, the sky was full of stars, and the moon was as bright as day.

But none of them spoke.

Zhong Shuli didn't ask Li Changfeng what he saw and what he got on the ninth floor, and Li Changfeng didn't ask Zhong Shuli why he did this.

When Li Changfeng and Zhong Shuli separated in front of Qingshi Road, he saluted Zhong Shuli and said, "The student asks a question." ”

Uncle Zhong replied.

Li Changfeng said, "Why did the dean never let Li Bezhi practice?"

Zhong Shuli looked at him and said, "What do you think is the purpose of cultivation?"

Li Changfeng thought for a moment and responded: "The student is stupid, but I think it should be a hoe to help the weak!"

Uncle Zhong said: "There is no end to the path of cultivation, but ordinary people step into the path of cultivation after breaking the sea and leading the tide, in order to have the ability to protect the people around them, not to put their abilities above the pain of others. ”

"If she can't understand this, it is better to let her feel at ease as an ordinary peasant girl, do you understand what I said?"

Li Changfeng: "Students understand!"

When Li Changfeng returned to the courtyard, Li Bezhi was wrapped in a quilt and was napping with his head on the bench at the door.

Li Changfeng was moved in his heart, and leaned over to scratch Li Bezhi's nose.

She wrinkled her nose and opened her eyes to see that it was her brother, opened her arms and hugged Li Changfeng, and muttered: "Today is your birthday, I left you a bowl of longevity noodles, and I will fall asleep if you don't come back." ”

Li Changfeng hugged her to the bed, made the quilt, and watched his sister fall asleep peacefully, before returning to his room, lying on the bed and listening to Li Bezhi's dream next door, his heart was clear.

He suddenly thought that when he left the ninth floor of the Library Pavilion, he turned around and saw the lonely figure of the old man Bodhi.

In the face of death, this cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of creation is like a child who has made a mistake and is at a loss, he cannot see through life and death, and he cannot understand the true meaning of cultivation, so he is very afraid of death, and he has not tasted a defeat in life, but he has lost to himself and to time.

Cultivating the Tao is cultivating all kinds of creation, and practicing the universal benefit to the people, rather than seeking immortality, this is the real cultivation.