Chapter 118: Man Lives Three Lives
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"Xiao Ming, you sinner, brought us here, causing the head of the sect to be seriously injured and missing!" Mo Yi, the master of the Qing Pavilion of the Four Qing Sect, was angry and looked around anxiously.
Just now, the space under the mountain peak was bright, and an astonishing black light was ejected, which conspired to seriously injure the Siqing Pavilion Master, not to mention, it also caused the Siqing Pavilion Master to be swallowed up by the space vortex, but now I don't know where the head will be teleported to.
"You! The old man was also injured by the black light, don't you think the old man did it on purpose? For the sake of today, it is to find the whereabouts of the head of the house first!" Xiao Ming covered his head, his face was extremely ugly, he didn't know that this place that seemed to be hidden by the gods was actually a dangerous place, the black light just now was too terrifying, and even the strength of the head was seriously injured.
What the hell is this place!
A group of people from the Siqing Sect looked for traces of the head of the sect near Jiaolong Mountain, but found that this area was terrifying, because there was ice and snow all the way, and there was a bleak artistic conception between the heavens and the earth, which made the people of the Siqing Sect and his party decline, and their hearts were full of sadness.
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Hunter Village.
"Mr. Qing, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is, who am I in your life? This pot of tea in life is not easy to brew, and when you finish brewing, you taste it, but it is a mixture. Ye Laoweng said in a leisurely voice, which seemed to have exhausted the embarrassment and vicissitudes of the world.
It doesn't matter who the other party is, what matters is who the other party is in your own life?
Qingyang fell into thinking, what this person said was so mysterious.
At this moment, Ha Xue on the side saw that Qingyang seemed to be in deep thought, and he didn't say anything. But then she smiled sweetly and said, "Grandpa Ye, you are my Grandpa Ye in my life, and Brother Qingyang is my Brother Qingyang!
Rumble.. Click!
Unintentionally said that there was a heart, Ha Xue's seemingly innocent words fell in Qingyang's ears, but they were like a thunderclap.
"In my own life, whoever I want to be is whoever I want! This is life! A life that is completely my own! I see, I understand, I finally understand! This is my own world, my own way!" Qingyang suddenly bowed his head and sighed, and a look of realization appeared on his face.
Knowing this, you can understand why some people are dead and still alive in your heart, and some people are alive but have been lost in your heart. Because, in your own realm of thought, if you think they live, they will live, and if you think they die, they will die, this is a state of mind, a kind of Tao!
In Qingyang's heart and Dao, has Jian Lao really passed away? Has Qing Lian Qingyue really disappeared? No! They are still in Qingyang's heart, as long as Qingyang has enough strength, with this obsession, and finds the blood of the gods, he can truly resurrect Jian Lao!
And at this moment, Qingyang's gaze at Ye Laoweng was also completely full of reverence.
"Thank you, Senior Ye!" Qingyang arched his hand from the bottom of his heart and thanked him.
"Hehe, thank you no, come over and have a cup of tea. Ye Laoweng beckoned and said slowly, not caring about anything at all.
At this time, Qingyang didn't say anything more, and sat directly opposite Ye Laoweng with Ha Xue, and drank this brew of tea called life.
The tea fragrance is not strong, even very light, but the entrance is a unique sense of wonder, not silky but there is a feeling of nine curved intestines, not sweet but it is evocative, and then a unique feeling comes from the taste buds, that is actually sweet and sour!
How is it possible? How can tea brew these flavors?!
Seeing Qingyang's shocked expression, Ye Laoweng smiled and said, "Isn't it strange? I think what you taste, you taste, that's all." ”
Qingyang was completely shocked, how terrifying this old man's Dao cultivation was, and he could really control Qingyang's taste buds!
"This poem was not written by you, and the profundity of it is difficult for me to surpass it. I don't want to ask you where you come from, but I have some feelings about your desolation, and the only thing you can express in this poem is desolation. Presumably, he has encountered the grief of life and death, but you must know that the cycle of life and death is the norm, and all living beings can not die? And the Tao lives in people's hearts. If there is a way in the heart, then there is a boundary in the eye. Ye Laoweng seemed to be igniting Qingyang, and said these shocking words leisurely.
Ha Xue didn't feel anything when she heard it, she knew that Grandpa Ye often liked to talk about these things and didn't have them. But Qingyang was shocked when he heard it, such thoughts made Qingyang's originally dead heart ripple violently, and on the ripples, there were some new vitality slowly emerging!
"There's a way in my heart... Is there a boundary in his eyes?" Qingyang seemed to catch a trace of something, and muttered.
Everything in the world contains the Tao. One person's birth, old age, sickness and death will affect the life state of another person, but these are one of the ten thousand paths, the real Tao is all-encompassing, as long as you have enlightened the Tao, then there is a boundary in your heart, this world is everything you want to create in your heart, in your Tao, in your world, you can get everything you want, including the birth, old age, sickness and death of all people, such a state is the highest realm.
And with such a way, I can look down on everything in the world, look down on the situation in the world, and only my heart is eternal.
Seeing that Qingyang could understand, Ye Laoweng was also greatly comforted in his heart, and waved his hand and said: "These things, you can think about them after you go back, this time I called you here to tell you something else." ”
Qingyang pondered for a long time, and slowly came back to his senses, at this moment he was completely impressed by Ye Laoweng, so his demeanor was also very respectful, and said, "Please also ask Senior Ye for advice!"
"Do you know that people have three lives?" Ye Laoweng asked a strange question.
Man has three lives?
Ha Xue was the first to feel unreliable, and said, "Grandpa Ye, you can't brag anymore." How can a man have three lives, only a fox has nine lives!"
Qingyang was also a little puzzled when he heard this, what are these three lives?
"Hehe, listen to me slowly. These three lives are not ordinary lives. It's a special life, which is life, life, and mission!" Ye Laoweng continued to make tea and said slowly.
"Life, life, mission?" Qingyang suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in this.
"In fact, everyone lives for their own lives. Why? First of all, to survive, if you don't survive, then everything is not to be discussed. The heart is dead, and it is a walking corpse to survive, it is meaningless, and if you want to live in the true sense, you must make the heart live. Ye Laoweng seemed to mean something, and Qingyang could also understand it, this was talking about himself.
Qingyang's heart is like a pool of stagnant water because of the departure of Jian Lao and the disappearance of the second daughter of Liyue, even if he is rescued by Ha Xue, he still can't live in the real sense.
"But just to live for life, there is not much point in this person's life. In order to live a meaningful life, then you have to pursue the second life of life, life! What does life mean? Life means life, it means that you have to find meaning for your life, you have to make your meaning valuable and meaningful, meaningful to the people around you and even the whole world, and bring good influence, this is the real life. This kind of life is also worthy of respect, and you, you now, still have life?" Ye Laoweng said unceremoniously.
Qingyang bowed his head and was silent, as if he was thinking and struggling. Do I still have life, and do I still have life when my loved ones are gone?
Qingyang suddenly thought of his eldest sister, thought of Mo Sansi, thought of Mo Shuishui, thought of Su Chen, thought of Fengliancheng, and thought of many people in his memory, did he have no life like this?
Qingyang woke up like an initiation.
A new vitality seemed to blow Qingyang's heart like a spring breeze, warmed his frozen heart, and blew away his confusion these days.
However, Ye Laoweng didn't seem to speak, and continued: "The third life, that is, your last life, mission! Do you think you have a mission? In fact, everyone has some mission to a greater or lesser extent. For example, your parents, the concerns in your heart, the promises you have made, and the people and things you have encountered, these are your missions. In order for your mission to be meaningful, you have to do something for it, so that your three lives can be considered to be truly alive. ”
"Mission?" Qingyang received too much guidance at once, and fell into a long thought, mission, his own parental support is the mission, his lover is the mission, his own fetters and concerns, is the mission!
It is indeed very sad that a loved one has left, but after grief, people still have to move forward, whether you want to or not, time will not pause or even go backwards, and the only thing people can do is to continue to move forward, looking for new hope ahead, looking for the stone of hope in the mountain of despair.
Qingyang was enlightened, he felt as if he had been sublimated, the original shackled thoughts were finally like opening the skylight at this moment, suddenly enlightened, this is a kind of realm of improvement, a real strong person, not only to have strong strength, but also to have a very high realm, such a realm, you must feel yourself, to comprehend, and finally to achieve your own realm.
Qingyang slowly got up, bowed ninety degrees to Ye Laoweng, and said: "Senior Ye, today's night, Daigo empowerment, the junior is fortunate to even be able to instruct, if he needs a junior in the future, the junior will definitely bow to the best!"
Ye Laoweng smiled brightly when he heard this, and smiled heartily, he knew that the young man in front of him had already figured it out. That was enough, he said softly, "It doesn't have to be that way. If you and I are karma today, then there will be results in the other day. You go, go your way. The old man is waiting to see the moment when you turn into a dragon and a phoenix. ”
At this point, Qingyang also knows what to do, move forward indomitably, and no longer be confused!
Finally, under Ye Laoweng's kind gaze, Qingyang took Ha Xue's little hand and left the Four Golden Cottage with laughter.
And Ye Laoweng sighed slightly, about life, he himself staggered. Everyone is destined to live a staggering life.
Just after Qingyang went back, Uncle Ha brought some not very good news, which made Qingyang frown, and at the same time glad that he had sent those scrolls.
(P: The second update, scheduled release, by this time, I should have already returned to school.) )