Cultivation is a matter of life, and only the change of the heart and heart is the fundamental way of perfection "Practitioners must be in the practice of the **** to turn things into feelings, self-cultivation and self-certification, self-potential enlightenment, and in the world, the heart will be smooth." "This text is provided by ?gе?"

At this point, Li Xuan has already had to peek into the occurrence and extension of everything, "Then achieving true immortality and becoming a god is only one step away."

During this period, since this will, the doppelganger, has grown up and become independent and has taken root in the world in the kingdom of God, it is very necessary to follow the rules and "seek the source."

In other words, it is very important to "find everything that preceded this doppelganger in this situation, and create a "past life" for this doppelganger of oneself to perfect everything.

If a person who suddenly comes out of the world preaches, then this person's past is a ** blank, this is a kind of shortcoming, which is like a building that did not exist in the first place, and suddenly a superstructure appears out of mid-air, and it is very solid, as if it exists in itself, although it is impossible, but this is the fact, and it exists, then the part of the gap below it must still be filled.

At this point, what is lacking is nothing more than time and fire, so at this moment, Li Xuan disappeared, really disappeared.

"Seeking the source" is to truly recover everything before going out of the mountain, which has nothing to do with time and space, because for Li Xuan, "time and space have no absolute meaning."

After all, he himself is still the lord of the kingdom of God, and under the law of time and space, it is not much difficult for him to drill into the emptiness of his magic weapon.

So "the moment it disappeared, the way of heaven was distorted, and time changed.

In life, it is like a passer-by, a herman.

Once the deadline comes, everything will be over.

However, like Li Xuan, such an understanding seems to be too costly, which is a little lamentable: "Although life has a hundred years, life and death are unpredictable.

Yesterday there were horses on the streets, and now there are sleeping corpses in the coffin......

About half an hour later, two people slowly walked on the mountain road behind the hill, and when they got closer, it turned out to be two Taoist priests, one old and one young.

"Huh, Master, "You see there seems to be someone over there......",

"Well, let's go and see ......"

"Master, this man seems to still have a voice. The young Taoist priest probed with his hand, Li Xuan, snorted, and turned back to the old man to >

"Oh! I'll see. "Old, the bottom of the cow and the old man ∵ wish you all the good?*, there's actually a small cycle in it, huh!

It's much easier to do in this way, take him back to the Taoist temple, save people's lives, you and I have a lot of merit. ”

This is a little-known Taoist temple in the depths of the Lingnan ** first mountain range, surrounded by four **** mountains, "a **dense forest, boundless, all as far as the eye can see, a gust of mountain wind blows, but see the trees of bōbō green sè."

In front of the Taoist temple, "a few white clouds in the sky floated by" The breeze gusted, the ancient pines were cang, sprinkling huge yīn shadows, and the pavilion ancient cypress "left endless desolation.

I don't know how many years of Guanyu are scattered among the pine and ancient cypress, and the shade of the trees is dotted with "bursts of sandalwood floating in the middle, which makes people smell the spirit of refreshing, looking from the outside, looking at the door on the book, "purple ** view", three words.

Because it is located in the deep mountains, it is closed, inaccessible, and the incense is not abundant, so there are few people in the view, and there are dozens of Taoists of all sizes.

In the purple ** view, there is a walking stick diagonally next to a stone table, "Li Xuan, wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding a book with a page that has been sent in both hands, looking at it intently, the ** light of the morning sprinkled Dao spots around him through Lin Yīn, and he could vaguely see several ancient seals on the cover of the book. And he was originally so tall and strong that his body had lost a lot of weight at this time, and the whole person had an indescribable vicissitudes and desolation.

This "Li Xuan" is no longer the same Li Xuan, it can only be said that it is the Li Xuan who is one step away from the enlightenment, "The past, the relief of time and space has not changed, but it is obvious that that Li Xuan has already drilled into the void" All succeeded.

But this, Li Xuan, didn't know.

It's been more than two years since he came here, "I don't know what means the Taoist priest here used to pull him back from the brink of death."

It is said that time will change everything, two years, not long or short, but it is enough for a person to turn over his life from the beginning.

Since experiencing that "great change in life and death," he himself has slowly changed unconsciously.

"Life is a lifetime, **Mu Yiqiu: Ren is a mountain of gold and silver, **** position, once the limit comes, how can he take a little bit? Just wait for that light yīn to pass away" will turn into a cup of **soil, empty tea and laugh and talk......" shook his head, "Li Xuan, sighed lightly, his eyes were full of contradictions; since he woke up, he found that he seemed to have suddenly seen a lot, and the persistence and fanaticism of this Zeng Jing now seemed to him to be as light as a cloud" If it weren't for the fact that there was still a grudge to end, I was afraid that he would have no worries at this time, and he would have been with the lights for a long time, and he would have forgotten the landscape in this barren mountain Taoist temple in obscurity.

Is this enlightenment or evasion? I don't know, who would dare to comment on it if I hadn't experienced what happened to him?

Maybe when a person is truly enlightened, he will give up the pursuit of the wealth of the external world" and start to pursue another kind of wealth in his inner world, and at this time, Li Xuan, probably this is the mentality!

The birds on the branches sang "with the rustle of leaves brought by the breeze", which added a bit of solemn atmosphere to this mountain and wild Taoist temple. Li Xuan, shaking his head at the scroll in his hand and sighing: "If you can really have such incredible magical powers as the immortals described in this book", then not only can you be cured, but revenge is also just around the corner. From his memories after waking up, he had spent nearly two years here, and for two years, in addition to receiving the daily treatment of the Lord here, he was looking through these Taoist texts.

Thinking of Wuchen, his eyes showed a longing look, but then faded.

I remember that when Wuchen first healed him, his hands were surrounded by white light, which was like a real illusion, and there was a faint sound. From that? *Jacket plutonium and plu Γ tonium and plutonium and p"But what can you do without reading in this inaccessible wilderness orphanage?" And because of the injury, it was difficult for him to even move, so in the following days, the head-wrenching Taoist scriptures became his only tools to pass the time. Coincidentally, he slowly understood a lot with the literary skills accumulated in school before, and the more he went to the back, the more comfortable he became, just like that, after a long time, he unconsciously liked this kind of quiet and pleasant life outside the world.

Wuchen didn't teach him any advanced ****, and in desperation, he had to start with the method of breathing and exhaling that he learned from the artist, and constantly combined the knowledge he collected from those Taoist books to save the essence "After a few months, he actually asked him to find a set of effective **** methods, but on some key empirical issues, he wandered and couldn't find the way"

He also knew that experience could not be compensated for by theory. Despite this, he still persevered, and every night before going to bed, he must meditate and vomit, sometimes sitting for a night, so that after a year, he only felt that the heat in the abdomen of xōn was growing day by day, and sometimes he could also see a rǔ** air mass wandering in the upper and lower dantians through internal vision, and where he passed, sūma merged, and many of the xué meridians that he didn't know before were also slowly penetrated and revealed, and he could feel the warmth of the two kidneys from time to time,** The closure is tight, and the spirit is getting stronger and stronger, although Shuangtuǐ still can't move, but he can feel the warmth from Shuangtuǐ after each practice, which is a good sign" In this way, his **** will be more diligent.

Put down the scroll in his hand" Li Xuan, silently looking at a pair of birds playing among the branches and leaves. In this strange environment, the past events of the past surged back to my heart like water, sweet and bitter, "there are joys and sorrows, it is the long years, unbearable to look back. Unconsciously, the past is full of melancholy, and all kinds of thoughts, who to say, only entrusted to the breeze.

A few clutches of joys and sorrows, churning and involvement" A few cone of heartache welled up in my heart, how unforgettable the scenes were!

One of the sad things in life is that you meet someone who is very important to you, and after the joys and sorrows, you find that everything is so short.

"For a long time" Li Xuan, sighed lightly, and muttered: "There are thousands of sorrows in xōn, hanging on the slanting ** tree, the green leaves are in the shade of spring, and the hatred is full of warblers." "It's been two years, and the scenes from two years ago have appeared in front of him all the time, hot blood" The reluctant eyes reached out and pinched the numb shuangtuǐ, and he shook his head helplessly. Just as he was alone in his grief, he was awakened by the sound of footsteps from behind. Turning around, he arched his hand to an old Taoist with a dusty whisk in his hand and a clear bone: "Dustless Dao Chief" You are here, please forgive Li for his inconvenience and can't greet him politely!"

Wuchen waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay! Brother Li, Poor Dao just heard you sigh, but he still can't let go of the burden in his heart?

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