The twenty-third guqin sound has been passed down through the ages, and the long flute is wonderful

The mountains are quiet, and the heart is far away. Eight college students came to study at this Lingshan Annex, and after listening to the patriarch's teachings, their hearts suddenly became enlightened, and they knew that they had met the real Master this time. Feel lucky and cherish this rare opportunity. Therefore, there are no distractions, and I practice and meditate diligently every day, practicing straight mind and entering the stream, and the time is increasing, and each has progress.

When Qi Yuhong first came to the mountain, he had a quiet temperament, didn't like to talk much, and had a cold and independent temperament. After a long time, after getting acquainted with everyone, she loves to laugh the most. I often laugh so much that I can't stand up because of a few funny words. When she laughs, it is like ice and snow melting, and her innocent and lovely little daughter is fully revealed. It turns out that she is just a little alienated from strangers.

Luo Xiqian is lively and clever, familiar with people, loves to laugh and joke, and is spicy and bold. The two girls lived together and got along very well, laughing and laughing every day, or cheering each other on, bringing a lot of laughter to this secluded Lingshan Villa.

Qi Yuhong had seen the red spiral passage in the Gong Realm, and he could also see some light and shadow of the gods and bodhisattvas. The most peculiar time is that an irregular rectangle appears in the upper left of the screen in front of the forehead, in which there are successively Shakyamuni Buddha preaching, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and boys and girls chanting sutras, and at the same time, her body also vibrates, and there is a huge roar in her ears. Then the image slowly faded away, and at the same time the roar also disappeared, and the body stopped shaking. Yu Hong asked the patriarch if this was an illusion. The patriarch said that these are all inner realms, not distracted thoughts, and these realms are already the top of the realm of desire, which Brahma possesses. Let her not have to recognize it, and look at the flowers until the first meditation.

Luo Xiqian's skill level is different. She was the first to hear Xuanyin. In the realm, I have seen beautiful snow-capped mountains, incomparably clear lakes, exquisite gold basins that have never been seen in the world, etc., and I have also had the dream of flying to the south gate of the Heavenly Palace, and I have had the experience of the Yuan Shen going out of the body through the wall, and then passing through the wall and coming back, crashing into my own body and waking up. made Qi Yuhong envious.

Yang Dongdong and Ma Xingtian have appeared several times in a row when they first fell asleep in the past few days, and the Yin God rushed out of the realm of flying out of the body.

Wei Ming'an, Li Huaide, Xu Liqiang, and Murong Zhen have all been able to see a clear realm of light and shadow in their recent meditations, but they have not yet activated the qi machine that has accumulated qi to rush through the level.

Sometimes, several of them exchanged their skills and experiences with each other, or consulted with senior brothers such as Yizhen Yiming and his entourage, which further strengthened their confidence in cultivation.

One day after everyone meditated, it was almost dusk, the sunset became gentle, no longer dazzling, and the clouds in the sky were steaming and brilliant. The entire Yunwu Mountain was illuminated by this golden light, and the Lingshan Courtyard seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, which was like a heavenly palace in the clouds.

Ichijo tells you that today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon tonight is exceptionally bright.

Luo Xiqian enthusiastically proposed to take a walk together to enjoy the moon and play the piano in the purple bamboo forest. Everyone readily agreed, so Luo Xiqian carried a guqin that she had brought up the mountain, and the others took flashlights and other lighting tools and small benches, and the group walked all the way to the small waterfall with laughter and laughter.

All the way slowly, the breeze is breezy, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and everyone is relaxed and happy. Looking at the sunset that was about to set, Rosie suggested that everyone compete to recite the sunset verses, and everyone shouted in agreement.

Rosie made a real start. I really agreed, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I said, "The east wind is getting faster and the sunset is slanting, and a tree is blooming for a few days." This sentence is very appropriate.

A bright "birdsong, valley trees, mountain shadows, sunset villages." ”

One line after another is the famous sentence "The desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the sun sets on the long river." ”

Qi Yuhong said leisurely: "A stream of green water is spring rain, half of the bank is clear and half of the sunset." ”

Luo Xiqian smiled and said, "Hundreds of dusks claim the sea, and the red sun is lovely at this moment." ”

It was Murong Zhen's turn, and he took it over, "The sunset is herbs without hatred, and talented and beautiful women are empty and sad." ”

Wei Ming'an chanted, "The sunset is full of rain, and the sky is green. ”

Li Huaide is "the lotus hat brings the sunset, and the green mountains return alone." ”

Yang Dongdong was not to be outdone, and continued, "The crescent moon has given birth to birds, and the sunset is in the west." ”

Xu Liqiang had already thought about it in his heart, and blurted out at this moment, "Outside the slanting sun, the jackdaws are counting, and the water is flowing around the lonely village." ”

Only Ma Xingtian was left, and the verse he thought of was really different, it was the enlightened poem of the master of Juehai Fayin'an: The peach blossoms on the rock, where did the flowers come from?

After a while, I came to the small waterfall, only to see the water droplets splashed by the waterfall crystal clear, the water mist in the reflection of the sunset color changeable, lined with the words "Guanyin Cave" more sacred, so that the hearts of all people spontaneously have a sense of solemnity. couldn't help but stop laughing, and each found the best place to sit down, and Luo Xiqian also set up her guqin and began to adjust her piano sound.

Qi Yuhong looked down and saw the waterfall fly down into the small pool below, and then follow the mountain ravine, turning into a small stream and flowing down. I thought that the final destination of this creek was the sea. The fate of each drop of water will be different, some will evaporate halfway, some will be absorbed by animals and plants, some will seep into the desert, and some will remain in rivers and lakes.

Qi Yuhong couldn't help but feel something: everyone met in this Lingshan today, and it was fate. After the end of the holiday, after going down the mountain, rolling in the red dust, chasing the dust with the waves, I don't know what the fate of their lives will be, and how many people will have the opportunity to come here to practice in the future, and I don't know how far everyone can go on the road of cultivation, and who will eventually return to the place where they came?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but sigh lightly, turned her head to Ma Xingtian and said, "Senior Brother Ma, you know the Book of Changes, can you give us a few hexagrams and calculate what our fate will be in the future?"

Rossie clapped her palms and smiled, "Great idea! I really want to know what will happen to me in the future." ”

Several other senior brothers also agreed. Ma Xingtian smiled and agreed: "Okay, no problem! But if the calculation is accurate, I don't dare to pack the ticket." ”

Everyone chattered and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a reference!" So they sat down on the grass in front of the Guanyin Cave.

Ma Xingtian took out three Qianlong copper coins from his pocket and asked, "Who is the first to count?"

Xu Liqiang said: "I'll come!" Ma Xingtian asked him what he wanted to ask, and he said that he wanted to ask how his career was. Ma Xingtian handed him the copper coin, asked him to put the copper coin in the palm of his hand, put his hands together, prayed for the guidance of the gods in his heart, and threw the copper coin after a while of silence, and threw it six times in a row. The benefit hexagram is the meaning of profit and loss and income, and the benefits are good, and the benefits are related to the river, and there are many main auspiciousness. Those who gain this hexagram can become famous and make profits in business. Just good luck, hard work, help from others, and fame and fortune, so your career will have noble people to help, smooth sailing, and success. You have to be brave and dare to act. As long as you are kind-hearted, pure, and humble, your career will surely increase day by day, and your future will be limitless. It is advisable to help people immediately, and to be in an emergency. Pioneering career, internal unity, people's aspirations, establish perseverance, not afraid of risks and difficulties. ”

Xu Liqiang was very happy to hear this, and his joy was beyond words.

I really don't know where to get some grass roots, he said, in ancient times, divination was to use fifty grass roots, in order to respond to the number of heaven and earth. The patriarch said that the number of heaven and earth is fifty-five, five represents the knowledge of the gods, and ten represents the primordial gods. Knowing God does not need to have a spirit, so divination is only using fifty to call the number of Dayan, these fifty grass roots have to hang one in the palm of the hand, and the remaining forty-nine are divided by three points and four divided by six times to obtain six yin and yang hexagrams to deduce the opportunity of heaven and earth changes. This grassroots represents the one that holds one for the world, but has to be one for everything. Of course, for the sake of convenience, later generations have constantly changed the method of prediction, and found that the method has changed, and the accuracy of the prediction has not decreased, which is the mystery of the celestial induction.

As soon as he finished speaking, let Ma Xingtian continue to predict Yuhong.

Qi Yuhong was originally full of expectations, wanting to know the fate of his feelings and the results of his cultivation. But when he saw Xu Liqiang's process of calculating the hexagram, he retreated a little in his heart, afraid that the result of the calculation would not be good, which would affect his state of mind.

Luo Xiqian also asked her to count the second, she hesitated: "Alas, I don't dare a little, I'm afraid that it won't be good...... Luo Xiqian encouraged: "What are you afraid of? If you think about it in your heart, it will be good." Even if there is anything bad, you can ask the ancestor to change his life. The patriarch must have a way!"

The rest of the people also cheered her up, and she thought: Yes, there is an ancestor here, what are you afraid of! So she took the copper coin, prayed silently in her heart, and then threw the copper coin six times. Ma Xingtian saw that it was a hexagram and said: "I'm afraid that this hexagram is not smooth in terms of marriage, but it is better for cultivation." When Qi Yuhong heard this, he was stunned in his heart, but it was not easy to show it.

The rest of the people have their own hexagrams, some good and some average, but they are all destined to practice.

Luo Xiqian accounted for a good hexagram, seeing that Qi Yuhong was a little interested, so she volunteered: "I'll play a tune for everyone!"

Yizhen carried Chang Xiao with him, and when he heard the sound of the piano, he also played the flute ensemble.

This is Qi Yuhong's favorite guqin song. At this time, the night is getting dark, the sound of the piano is gloomy, the sound of Xiao is clear, and the rising full moon hangs over the top of the blue mountain, clear and bright as silver.

Qi Yuhong listened and listened, only to feel the quiet moonlight shining on her heart, feeling a quiet in her heart, and thinking of this lyric in her heart: The cold mountain rings the bell, the sound of bitterness and happiness are with the wind, you don't want to chase the clouds and chase your dreams;

While playing the piano, Luo Xiqian chanted a poem aloud,

Guanyin Purple Bamboo Forest

The sound of the guqin is passed down through the ages, and the long flute is wonderful.

Flying clouds surround the purple bamboo forest, and Bitan quietly reflects the Guanyin Cave.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded and praised Luo Xiqian's outstanding writing and superb piano skills.

Luo Xiqian said, I still prefer to fill in the lyrics, but the lyrics must be inspired, otherwise a poem will not be able to fill in for a long time.

So Yiming and his line asked Yizhen to fill in the words, saying that it was a real "Qi Tianle" Furong Fu was written very well, and it was praised by the patriarch.

Ichijin readily agreed, "Okay, let me think about it for a while." ”

Yiming asked Luo Xiqian to play a song "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond", and Luo Xiqian did not hesitate to play it skillfully.

Everyone looked at the moonlight pouring onto the surface of the Bitan water, sparkling and shining with silver. At this time, Yu Hong finally stood up and sang along with the sound of the piano. Yu Hong took slender steps, stepped on the moonlight, and danced lightly and softly.

The clouds of the Cloud Mountain slowly poured up, and wisps of white smoke flowed on the water. At this time, a real idea moved, his brain was opened, and a word had already been thought of. Then he recited this poem aloud slowly:

"Poppy" to the moon

The full moon begins to see the face of the jade, and the scenery is brilliant. Slender step by step toad smoke, delicate posture back and forth to buckle the strings.

The light song came from the soul desire fairy, and the soft words moistened the heart. Ask how much affection you can have, but the spring flowers leave infinite sorrow.

Luo Xiqian is also a fountain of wisdom, although she didn't think of the name of the word, and she didn't have time to estimate the yin and yang, but she recited it like a ball pouring beans:

"The piano, dance, music and poetry match, and the beauty of the moonlight pool is clear. The flowing clouds are like Bodhi, and the pond water is like a mirror. Nine men and two women are like immortals, and the fifteenth moon is full of breath. Looking at the bright moon, don't wander, Qingge Man Dance shows his mind. ”

After listening to Luo Xiqian's poems, I couldn't help but fill in a poem "Nian Nujiao", only to see him, word by word, peaceful, mediocre.

"Nian Nujiao"

Hearing the head of the stream in the distance, the lyre, who composes the sorrow of the six continents? Behind the jade screen stone, it is secluded, and the yellow finch looks at the fish swimming. In the crack of the black gorge, the red rainbow is not shocked. Ride the stream flowing. The scales swayed gently, and the seven tones composed the clear autumn.

When he was young, he often chased the stream, carried the starlight at night, and went around the east neighbor house. The gold list of the same name, thousands of miles away, it is rare to pour in front of the bottle. Lingyun Zhizhi, flowers and candles go at night, and welcome the east wind again. The sideburns are prematurely condensed, and you still admire the jade pan Ziqiong?

After the recitation of a poem, it attracted warm applause and praise from everyone.

At this time, Yu Hong stood up and asked Yizhen, "This Shangque is reasonable and impeccable." It's just that this time, the sideburns are prematurely condensed, when did the senior brother's head turn white?" As he spoke, he ran to Yizhen, brushing Yizhen's hair with his hand, and looking for white hair on Yizhen's head.

Yizhen smiled and said, "My heart is like snow, and the bright moon returns to people on a bright night." Is this heart white, is it considered white? Is the wind entering the flow considered to be the head of the east wind?"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed. I admire the subtlety of this poem even more.

"The song is gone, and the moon is still full. The wind is swept and the clouds are soothing, and there is no emptiness. Moonlit nights must be enjoyed. Yu Hong also recited a summary poem, drawing a successful end to this purple bamboo forest moon viewing.

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