Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Lan Juechen's words made the old man laugh a few times, and he only shouted: "Wonderful! wonderful! wonderful! ”

"Don't you have reservations, old man? The rolling golden waves have washed away the sand, and the ferryboat ferries people and crosses themselves, such a large pattern is very human, and the bodhisattva's heart can be seen. Lan Juechen smiled.

"Little brother thinks he is sand or gold?" asked the old man with a smile.

"Hahaha...... Don't you already have the answer in your heart, old man, I am naturally a brilliant and gorgeous big jewel!" Lan Jiechen said confidently.

"Hahaha...... Old man, I have ferried countless young talents on the Jinsha River, and you are the third young man I like from the bottom of my heart. The soul has no divinity, the brilliance of human nature dances with demonic nature, such a strange person, the old man sighs that he has never seen it.

For the first time, the old man can't define a person, do you define you as a human, a demon, or a god?" the old man laughed.

"Man, God, and demons can all be, I am me, and I am empty. Lan Jiechen laughed.

"Hahaha......" The old man laughed heartily, not harsh, it was comfortable, only to see Lan Juechen in the old man's laughter, the size was constantly increasing, and soon Lan Juechen's size made the light boat almost overturned, Lan Juechen jumped off the light boat without saying a word.

The surging golden sand waves couldn't knock Lan Jiechen down, but the grains of golden sand were like a small and sharp artifact, cutting Lan Juechen's waist-high part, Rao is green dragon's body was small and full of perfection, and the lower half of Lan Jiechen's body had begun to appear scars.

"Hiss......" Jinsha was like a spirit, frantically biting Lan Jiechen's wound. Before Lan Jiechen's perverted self-healing ability could play a role, under Jinsha's ferocious attack, Lan Jiechen's lower body was quickly torn apart, and his flesh and blood were blurred for a while.

Although the sand in the Jinsha River is called Jinsha, it is actually just ordinary sand, but after being contaminated by Lan Juechen's blood. These sands actually began to shimmer with a faint golden light, and Lan Jiechen's flesh and blood caused these sands to change in essence.

Gold, golden gold, this pure golden sand is in stark contrast to those dark yellow sands, these gold surround Lan Jiechen's side, it seems to have been assimilated by Lan Jiechen, and has become a part of Lan Jiechen, following Lan Jiechen's steps.

The severe pain was followed by numbness, and Lan Jiechen couldn't see through the scene under the golden waves. But Lan Jiechen was able to understand his physical condition, and all the flesh and blood in his lower body were shattered, and only the golden bones were tenaciously supporting Lan Jiechen.

"Peerless Mentor, are you okay?" Murong Qing asked anxiously, wanting to revive the wisdom scepter in his hand to help Lan Jiechen, but Murong Qing found that he had no divine power in his body, and now he was like an ordinary person.

Murong Qing turned his head in a panic to look at the water ripples, but he also frowned when he saw the water ripples. The net bottle willow in his hand also lost his magic effect, like an ordinary vase. Nothing at all.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, you have to think that even if you jump, in the end, those of us on the boat may not survive, and you may face the predicament you are in now. The old man sighed and said.

"Old man, there are only thoughts in his heart in everything. But if you don't give it a try, how do you know the result? If you try, there may still be a chance to survive, and if you don't give it a try, there is really no chance at all. Sometimes, you don't need to think about it so much and follow your heart. Nothing knows you better than your own heart. Lan Jiechen smiled, not caring at all about the golden sand that kept flooding him.

Soon, the hundred-meter-tall Lan Jiechen was completely submerged by the golden sand, and there were more and more glittering gold around, and what made the water ripples feel a little relieved was that her telepathy and Lan Jiechen had not been broken, and she did not feel that Lan Jiechen had too many emotional fluctuations in her heart, and she could even be described as light and calm.

Water Ripple didn't know where Lan Juechen's confidence came from.

"Oops!" the old man's face suddenly changed.

When the words fell, I saw the old man, the water ripples, and Murong Qing's body size was constantly getting bigger, but this boat did not change at all, but if the water ripples and the size of the three of them became bigger again, it was very likely that the boat would capsize, even if it didn't capsize, with the gravity after they became bigger, I am afraid that in the end, this ship would sink to the bottom.

Just when the three of them were in danger, a pair of huge skeleton giant hands firmly held this boat in their hands, it was Lan Jiechen, those golden sands that were assimilated by Lan Jiechen's flesh and blood were attached to Lan Jiechen's bones, Lan Jiechen's pair of skeleton giant hands that exposed the Jinsha River were like being coated with a thick layer of gold dust, under the scorching sun, flashing with a faint light.

The boat that left the Jinsha River did not change in any way, but the size of the three of them, the old man, Shui Ripple and Murong Qing began to change, and when they first got on the boat, Lan Jiechen did not put down the boat in his hand, but relied on himself to support them forward.

"Old man, you show me the way, and I will drag you forward. Lan Jiechen said.

"Brother, are you okay? Our route is not complicated, you just need to keep going until there are countless waterfalls, and you will stop at the thirteenth waterfall. The old man spoke.

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The green willow plays with the smoke, the grass is sparse, there is a piece of heaven in the peach source, the sword is released on the light waves, and the encounter is peaceful.

Mandarin ducks do not envy immortals, what year is the past and present? Life has wine to be happy, drunk and lying in the deepest part of the red dust, looking at thousands of mountains. ”

Lan Juechen replied meaningfully and then continued to move forward, the light boat was like a feather in his hand, steady, after the bones were plated with a thick layer of golden sand, although the flesh and bones could not grow out, but let Lan Jiechen be like a fish in water in the Jinsha River.

With the passage of time, Lan Juechen is more and more able to adapt to the terrain and trend of the Jinsha River, Lan Juechen's speed is getting faster and faster, when the first waterfall, Lan Juechen carefully jumped down with a light boat, Lan Juechen was able to jump out of this paste-like Jinsha, it is simply a miracle.

But a miracle was happening, and a huge golden skeleton with a huge ship in its hand jumped from the top of the waterfall. Due to the stickiness of the golden sand, there was no violent collision sound, like a stone falling into a bowl of thick porridge.

In the air, there was only the powerful beating sound of Lan Juechen's golden heart, "Bang Bang! Bang Bang ......".

Lan Jiechen did not struggle, but quietly waited for his body to sink to the bottom of the Jinsha River, and then began to move forward again, Lan Jiechen found that the golden sand in this section of the Jinsha River became thicker. The binding force was stronger, but it was not able to stop Lan Jiechen's progress.

"Old man, how many people have you crossed?" Lan Jiechen asked curiously.

"The old man can't remember clearly, I can't remember the long years, and I can't remember how many times I capsized. The old man replied.

"This Jinsha River is so weird and tyrannical, why don't you have anything to do?" asked Murong Qing.

"Maybe it's a curse that heaven and earth have put on me, every time I capsize, wait for me to wake up. I found myself on the shore, and the boat had turned into a palm-sized model beside me.

I sat on the ferryman's job again and again, and the content of the job was very simple, that is, to ferry the destined person to the place he wanted to go, but ......" the old man wanted to say and stopped.

"It's just that I haven't succeeded a few times. Water Ripple helped him finish his speech.

"Well, I only remember succeeding twice, and the rest of the boats were all lost. As for the end, I'm afraid it's not as optimistic as the little brother. The old man smiled bitterly.

"This Jinsha River is well conceived, but this Jinsha Bodhisattva is too paranoid. How is it possible to be so paranoid that we want perfection and want perfection in every detail? If everything can be perfected, then isn't it above the way of heaven and self-determined laws?

In doing so, how can the Heavenly Dao allow you to succeed. I am afraid that if you succeed in the end, you will be destroyed by the wrath of the Heavenly Dao in a short time, and even the Buddha will not be able to save you at that time. Lan Jiechen said.

"Oh, isn't the reason why a cultivator cultivates is to keep getting stronger and eventually attain great consummation? The old man responded.

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back with the wind. I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. Lan Jiechen said a poem, which was his favorite poem, which was written by Su Shi, a great lyricist.

It contains a lot of truths, all of which are the ways and principles that are secretly in harmony with heaven and earth.

"When is the Bright Moon" was written by Su Shi, a great writer of the Song Dynasty, in 1076 A.D., in the ninth year of the reign of Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, and when he was in Mizhou during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

This poem is based on the love of the moon and his brother Su Zhe who have not seen him for seven years, imagining and thinking around the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and incorporating the joys and sorrows of the world into the philosophical pursuit of life in the universe.

It reflects the author's complex and contradictory thoughts and feelings, and also shows the author's love for life and positive optimism. The lyrics reflect the persistent life in the first film, and the next film asks the moon to show good life.

The pen is chic, Shu scrolls freely, the love and the scenery melt, the environment and the thoughts, the thoughts are profound and the realm is high, full of philosophy, it is the model work of Su Shici.

Roughly speaking, when did the bright moon first appear? I raised my glass and asked the sky. I don't know what year or month it is tonight in the heavenly palace. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that I can't stand the cold of the towering nine days in the beautiful jade building. Dancing and enjoying the shadow under the moon, where can it compare to the world.

Yue'er turned the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved window, shining on her sleepless self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment towards people, why is it only round when people are leaving?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has the transformation of clouds and sunshines, which is difficult to consider since ancient times. I only hope that the relatives of all people in this world can be safe and healthy, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can share this beautiful moonlight.

"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. The praise and yearning for the bright moon have been pushed to a higher level. Many years have passed since the birth of Mingyue, and I don't know what day tonight is in the Moon Palace.

The psalmist imagined that it must have been a good day, which is why the moon was so round and so bright. He really wanted to take a look, so he continued: "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. ”

The Tang people called Li Bai "the immortals", and Huang Tingjian called Su Shi and Li Bai "the two immortals", and Su Shi himself imagined that he was a person in the moon in his previous life, so he thought of "returning by the wind". He wanted to fly to the Moon Palace by the wind, but he was afraid that the Qionglou Yuyu there was too tall and couldn't stand the cold there.

There are two other words worth noting here, which are "return" for "I want to return with the wind". Maybe it's because Su Shi yearns for Mingyue very much, and he has long regarded it as his home.

From Su Shi's thoughts, he was deeply influenced by Taoism, held a transcendent attitude to life, and liked Taoist health preservation techniques, so he often had the idea of being born and ascending to immortals. His "Former Chibi Fu" describes the feeling of fluttering immortals when boating under the moon: "The vast and vast is like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, but he does not know where it stops; ”

The reason why he has this kind of whimsical idea of breaking away from the world and transcending nature comes from his curiosity about the mysteries of the universe on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is mainly from his dissatisfaction with the real world.

There are so many unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory things in the world, forcing the poet to fantasize about getting rid of this troublesome world and going to Qionglou Yuyu to live a free and easy fairy life.

At the same time, the Mid-Autumn Festival moonscape is still being written here, and readers can experience the beauty of the moon and the cold of the moonlight. This turn of events writes about the ambivalence of the lyricist who is both nostalgic for the world and yearning for the heavens.

This contradiction can more profoundly explain the lyricist's thoughts and feelings of nostalgia for the world and love of life, and shows the lyricist's open-mindedness and far-reaching ambition, so it brings a broad style to the lyrics.

No one knows the origin of this Su Shi, but Lan Jiechen knows a thing or two, this Su Shi is not an ordinary person, and their family is a well-known Su family in the cultivation world.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been a true Dzogchen, either a person or an event.

This is a simple and easy-to-understand truth, but if some people become paranoid, the original simple and popular truth becomes very complicated in his opinion.

For example, the Jinsha River in the Jinsha realm created by this Jinsha Bodhisattva.

At this moment, Lan Jiechen has begun to understand what is the use of collecting so much faith power outside, this is a big situation, a peerless big picture, I am afraid that only extremely paranoid people and extremely patient people can make such a big foreshadowing for this.

Whether Jinsha Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva or not, Lan Jiechen has already begun to have some doubts.

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