Chapter 60 [The Tide on Paper]

It was a pale cyan piece of paper, on which a river and lake were drawn with pen and ink.

The ink painting is not very clever, and the scenery on the painting is even more monotonous, with only a few brushstrokes outlining a piece of rivers, lakes and seas, which is not vivid and beautiful.

This is the only additional question, there is no text explanation, only this picture, and nothing else.

Yuan Lai stared at this piece of paper for a long time, the painting on the paper is so monotonous and boring, after looking at it for a long time, you will feel that the lines are also a little crooked, such a painting, if it is a person who has no wisdom, no spiritual root, and no great understanding, will only feel that it is really ugly and ugly, Yuan Lai also felt that it was really not very good-looking at it at first, but after looking at it intently for a long time......

It seems that there is a slight difference.

His gaze was quiet and steady, the little golden heart in his right chest suddenly beat faster, and the sparks in the depths of his pupils also shone brightly, a wonderful feeling enveloped his heart, confused his eyes, and in a trance, the river on the paper seemed to really become a lake and sea, and there was water vapor rushing towards him!

He sat in his seat, staring blankly at the painting, unconsciously a little stupid.

It was really a river and sea, a wide water surface, you can't see the edge at a glance, just like a flat river on the water, the time seems to point to the evening, the twilight is dusk, the sunset has fallen from behind the sea of clouds without a trace, there is a breeze blowing on the cheeks, blowing the hair, very itchy.

Suddenly, the calm water began to surge, there were waves moving from afar, the rumbling sound was like a drum, like thunder, the water was rising, rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, this rising water surface couldn't help but remind people of life, like fast-forwarding the growth of a person, a tree, a flower, and a long time to accelerate into a few breaths, everything was different.

"This is the tide, or the tide, above the sea, the morning is the tide, the twilight is the tide, the tide is surging, the tide is endless. An old voice rang slowly in his ears.

Yuan Lai felt that this might not be said to himself, but more like talking to himself, which was the voice of the owner of the painting, and it was also his muttering when he watched the tide.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" the voice added.

Yuan Lai didn't know how to answer, so he listened to the old voice and continued: "It's not the most beautiful time yet. ”

"When it's at its best...... It's the moonrise in the east, right?" said Yuan.

There is no response, or the response has come.

Suddenly, there was a bright white light emanating from the junction of the sea and the sky, the water waves became bigger and bigger, the sound became louder and louder, at first it was just a silver edge, and then in a trance, the huge bright moon revealed most of its body, and then in a trance, the entire full moon had jumped out!

This is the first time in Yuan Lai's life that he has seen such a dazzling moonlight, such a huge bright moon! This is the first time in Yuan Lai......'s life that he has seen such a dazzling moonlight! This is the first time in his life that Yuan Lai has seen such a dazzling moonlight! This is the first time in his life that Yuan Lai has seen such a dazzling moonlight, such a huge round of bright moonlight! This is the

A magnificent moonrise!

The tide was rolling, like the Nu River, the wind began to get stronger, and a cold air fell from the sky and blew Yuan Lai's face hard.

"The moon rises in the east, the tide rises and falls, the cycle of heaven, life can not be born, the general trend of the rising tide is the power of the sky, unstoppable, the general trend of the falling tide is the anger of the sky, unstoppable, the bright moon cycle, the full moon of profit and loss, listen to the fate of the sky, the trend of the sky, follow the principle of heaven and earth, take profit and loss as the week, when the tide rises, the ocean is wanton, and the tide is dormant when the tide falls, this ...... It's a kind of road for me!"

The old man's voice was like ringing in his ears, every word and every word was so clear, the voice was so loud, so deep, that Yuan Lai actually felt deafening, and a mysterious and mysterious sense filled his heart!

He sat on the shore and watched the tide rise and fall, and then the moon rose over the sea, and then rose in the sky and then fell and rose again, and the cycle went on and on, and the moon was big and the moon was small, and he kept watching, watching...... The little golden heart is still beating vigorously, everyone has their own understanding, what Yuan Lai doesn't know is that his understanding is extremely high, just like he can understand the truth of "murderous cold, frosty" just after watching a short battle in the outer prison, ordinary people with understanding will never have his kind of feeling, he can just read the Huang Ting Sutra a hundred times to step into the first realm on his own, which is unusual.

It's just that he doesn't know other cultivators, so there is no way to compare, he never knew that his comprehension was actually very good, but there are always endless demons in this heaven and earth, and his comprehension is not the top in heaven and earth, but now, it ...... A sage planted his Dao heart in his body, and everything was different......

The quality of this Dao heart belongs to the products of sages, and his affinity and understanding of the Great Dao are extremely profound, so when Yuan Lai unfolded that painting, it raised Yuan Lai's already high comprehension by several levels.

Perception can also be accumulated, and the perception without accumulation is called talent, and the perception with accumulation is called "moving".

Just like a young genius and an old farmer, seeing the year of locust plagues, floods, and great droughts, no matter how smart the young man is, he will only feel pity, and no matter how stupid the farmer is, he will be more complex and deeply moved.

The emphasis on enlightenment is on the path of cultivation.

Enlightenment without experience and without emotion is like rootless duckweed, so those cultivators who cultivate to the highest depths will refine their hearts, of course, that stage is still far away for teenagers.

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In the examination room, the candidates are still working hard to write, as time goes by, the candidates gradually enter the rhythm of answering questions, and their thinking is more sensitive, about half of the time has passed, Xie Caiwei glanced at the test questions on Table Mountain, there are only one or two left.

The long answer to the question also made her a little tired, so she raised her head and looked at Yuan Lai's seat.

The invigilator also looked at him.

Yuan Lai fell asleep in his seat, lying on the table, the only test paper with additional questions under him, and in the upper left corner of the table was a thick untouched exam question.

And the whole person was lying on his stomach, his eyes were closed, his expression was soothing, and even a little solemn.

Xie Caiwei was stunned, and then she began to be really worried, of course she didn't think that Yuan Lai would be the kind of straw bag who couldn't answer a question, just judging from the calmness and wisdom of getting along with each other, he was undoubtedly an excellent young man, but ...... What's going on today, first late, then sleeping, now that half of the time has passed, is it possible that he is confident that he will answer a score that is enough to pass the assessment in the rest of the time?

Xie Caiwei felt that this possibility was too small, so ...... It seems that Yuan Lai is almost destined to be out of the first test, and in such a humiliating way.

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