Ocean, on large rocks.

Ye Yang had just finished breathing, and after getting used to the darkness of the moment after his eyes opened, the ocean in front of him gradually cleared.

The sky is clear and the sea is calm.

On the beach, the sea water rushed over and retreated, and between this swelling and retreat, it has brought a lot of sediment, and at the same time, a lot of fish, crab shells, and even small turtles.

On the edge of the rocks, the sea water rushed over and hit it directly, splashing countless times.

The waves crashed against the shore, and the water rose and fell, which seemed to touch Ye Yang's sensitive nerves.

The rise and fall of this sea water, surging and retreating, is similar to his practice of breathing, inhaling and spitting.

The Taoist exhales, absorbs the essence of the moon, and then nourishes the practitioners, washes the body bones, and removes the dross in the body, such as the sea water advances and retreats, leaving sediment behind, and then retreats.

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, the sea suddenly changed.

The otherwise calm waters seem to be suddenly frightened, or just a casual whim, surging and rolling.

The tide rises, the waves rise, and the calm sea water shows another irritability.

Smack!

The waves rolled, the rocks on the shore were violently beaten, and the waves crashed on both sides.

This swell has completely submerged the front of the beach, and even a lot of seawater has surged onto the beach farther away.

Even Ye Yang, who was standing on the rocks, was splashed by the sea, and even a wave pushed him and smashed directly on his head.

Crash!

Ye Yang was motionless and instantly turned into a real water bird!

Call!

A strange color flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, this wave actually made him feel a step deeper.

Shaking off the sea water on his body, looking at the self-propelled sea, Ye Yang sighed at the magic of nature and the changeability of the great ocean, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that his cultivation path was actually the same as this big ocean, which should be changeable.

Taoist spitting seems to be a simple inhalation and spitting, but in fact, it conforms to the changes of heaven.

The changes of the Heavenly Dao are endless, and the changes of the great ocean are instantly irritable and angry.

His breath is also changing, if the ocean rises and falls when it is calm, and turns the world upside down when it is irritable.

The path of cultivation is long and boring, but often once it changes, if it changes drastically, one bad thing may be wasted.

Just like the sea, the wind and waves are calm for a while, and the waves are stormy for a while.

The waves surged, lapping against the rocks and washing the shore.

A rock stood on the shore, and the waves rolled up and crashed down.

Syllable!

Syllable!

……

With a sound, the sea was like a hammer, and the rock was the piece of iron that the blacksmith would hammer.

The waves are fierce, they have been accumulated for a long time, and once they erupt, but they are only for that-

The waves rise and fall!

Syllable!

The rock that had been washed and beaten for a long time was finally shattered by the waves!

As soon as the rocks were broken, the sea poured into the city like a broken army, and they leaped over the rubble and surged forward, unstoppable!

Yeyang was in a trance for a long time, and his brain couldn't help but remember-

Practice, the previous work is wasted, and it is like the rock that the waves crush -

If you can't continue to bear it, then the end will definitely be tragic.

There is a long road, one step forward is thorns, one step back is the abyss, there are many dangers, if you don't have a strong body, unwavering will, how can you bear it.

The long road of cultivation, one step at a time, if this rock, bearing once or twice is nothing, to be able to stand forever in the ocean is the real hard.

Of course, if you compare it to this seawater, it is actually different.

The rock is hard enough, but it accumulates over time, every time it changes, by the calm of that moment, it accumulates enough foundation, just for that momentary stormy wave, tumbling and rolling, and finally smashing that rock!

This is also a spiritual practice.

The path of cultivation is not only full of thorns, but also countless stones that stand in the way, if it cannot be broken, it can only stop forever.

At this time, we must learn from this ocean, and imitate its forbearance, and the brilliant blow of the broken stone is to endure countless boredoms.

Accumulate and develop!

No matter how brilliant the fireworks are, they are also completed after countless processes, and the fireworks are brilliant, but only a few seconds, and in order to complete this brilliant beauty, it takes several times the time and several times the manpower.

The same is true of cultivation, every hunt is a countless wait, and the final fatal blow is only a few seconds, but in order to explode that blow, you have to be well prepared.

At this time, if the rock is like a roadblock on the path of cultivation, the bottleneck of the cultivation realm, only by washing and slapping again and again like this sea water, and finally shattering it with one blow, successfully breaking the roadblock stone, breaking the bottleneck, can we continue to move forward, cross the gravel, the sea water pours in, and open up a broader world.

The reason why the ocean is so big is that it has never stopped because of this!

Thoughts fluttered on the rock, and the waves slowly receded as they broke through the rock, and the waters that flooded the beach began to recede at the same time.

The tide of the sea is low, the waves are flat, and the sea is calm again.

But Yeyang knows that this is just another reincarnation, but to save again.

Cultivation is boring, and it is not a kind of waiting.

He waits for the rising moon to set, for the flowers to bloom, for spring to go to autumn, and similarly, for the flowers to bear fruit!

Staring at the sea, Ye Yang still had the momentum of the waves in his mind, and the horror of the rock shattering!

If it were his practice, he should choose to study the rock or the ocean!

In a trance, the scene of the rock breaking, perhaps, he should choose the ocean; He couldn't help but think that the rock was hard, stubbornly withstood the erosion and lapping of the sea, and never gave up, as if he should learn from the rock again.

The sky is like washing, the sea is calm, but the night is confused.

His cultivation has been persistent, but even if this persistence is like that rock, sooner or later it will be broken by the sea, does it mean that he will die one day?

If he studies the ocean, then all he has to do is keep saving, slapping again and again, and maybe one day smashing the rocks.

However, the big rocks on the shore are left to the waves to beat and the years to wash away, and it seems that savings and perseverance are not enough.

With a long exhale, Ye Yang seemed to understand something, and his cold eyes slowly faded away from confusion-

The path of cultivation is ever-changing, and it should not be fixed in the first place.

If he wants to learn, he will not only learn about sea water or rocks, but both.

If the rock is steadfast; Like the sea, the moon does not stop.

His cultivation should be the same, he should learn rocks, he should learn seawater!

He will learn the rock, nay, or the rock, and let it be stormy, and I will not move; He also wants to learn from the sea, accumulate steadily, never give up, and persevere to the end!

(The third more is delivered!) This chapter is mainly written about the state of mind.,I don't know how to write.,If there's a flaw.,I hope to understand.,So what?,I hope everyone with a ticket will vote for two.,There will be a more during the day.,Hehe! ）