Episode 417

A secluded dwelling, quiet and comfortable, without a single sound. The beautiful and calm and luxurious immortal family came downstairs, or even his eyes had not swept the shortcomings, even if he skimmed it. Si Xiuwei looked at Shi Xiaowan and said:

"Wan'er, why haven't you come for a long time?

The woman sat straight on the top chair, waved her pretty hand, and motioned for Shi Xiaowan to sit down. The woman on the side of the small bowl came over to make tea. That Wan'er seemed a little restrained, and Nuo Nuo said:

"The disciple doesn't dare! It's just that I've gone out to look for medicinal herbs recently, and I've traveled far. ”

"What herbs? ”

"A little herb, where you dare to open your mouth!"

"Well, yes, if you are missing, go back to this secret cave and get it. ”

Hearing this, Na Wan'er got up and saluted, and thanked her again and again. It is not enough to stand quietly and not say a word. Just by looking at this woman's description, you can know that she is already the primary level of Yin and Yang cultivation.

"It's about the Ark family sitting here!"

The two women chatted about tea, a pair of wonderful people, all of whom were outstanding, especially this dusty person, noble and elegant, and it was really difficult to see the cultivators. Looking at his two daughters, it is not enough to be pleasing to the eye. The two daughters knew each other well and chatted for a long time, and then Wan'er returned. A dust person sent out of the hall, saw that it was far away, and returned. Re-seated, Fang raised his eyes and looked.

"Is Stepfoot your real name?"

"Yes!"

Insufficiently replied respectfully.

"Learn immortal arts, but the master of Shi Xiaowan has no great monk, how can he enter here?"

The words of a dust are no smoke and no dust, as if they are empty and smart. The sound hits the atrium in a faint way.

"It is recommended by the Zen master of the holy monk Sanzhi of the Yingying Temple. ”

"Holy monk, it's a lay monk!"

The female cultivator said nothing, and went straight upstairs, but she was not left in the hall stupidly, embarrassed, and embarrassed, I don't know why.

"Hee-hee!"

With a burst of laughter, a nun came in:

"Come with me. ”

"Yes!"

It was not enough to look at his cultivation, tall and tall, with a smile on his face, so he lowered his head and walked away.

The backyard of the Taoist temple is clean and clean, and there is a room at the back door. Side door. If the gatehouse of a large household is average. The nun said:

"This is your accommodation, after all, male cultivators, there are many inconveniences in the inner court. ”

"Yes!

"Giggles, Xiaosheng, should it be a junior brother!"

He smiled slightly.

"Enter this Taoist temple. Be obedient. Do not speak loudly. Do not speak to the nuns. You can't make a Taoist view, can you remember it?"

"Yes!"

"You can't go to the middle courtyard without a summons, only meditate here. Do you know that?"

"Yes!"

The nun made arrangements and went to her life. It was not enough to look at his slim form, turned around and disappeared, but turned back into the room.

This is already deep in the forest, dim and cold, without dust, soil, and no traces. After cleaning up the shortcomings, he took out a futon in the Dharma bag, and sat quietly on the ground and lowered his eyes. After that, no one came, so he put on the list all the treasures he had collected, authentic works, bamboo, wood, jade, tortoise shells, and animal skins, and studied them every day. Such ordinary books are long gone.

There are two fragments of beast books hidden in the Taoist temple, although they are placed in the secret pavilion, but the text is ancient, and no one can read it. Deficiencies are also inadvertently checked, see its messy in the pavilion, dust covered, take it out, look at it shockingly, it is an ancient rune, the immortal family wrote also. Then I can't let it go, I study it every day, and I don't release it!

This secret is related to the Three Realms, the Tao is the genus of the Three Realms is the Yin Division, the Existence of Things, and the Destruction of the Realm, and the Three Realms live together and are mixed, born and restrained by each other! All things live in the light and flourish, the darkness slowly tends to destroy it, and the Yin Division collects the six realms to help it come back to life. As far as the mortals, immortals, gods, and saints belong, they are nothing but the territories of the material world. Heaven and earth were first formed, there was holiness, and its character was to all things. The living beings in the afterlife, the fighting in the afterlife, the slaughter in the afterlife, and the three realms in the afterlife. The Three Realms are initially determined, all things are in order, and all things are born and destroyed in their order. After that, there are great repairs, great immortals, great gods, and great sages, all of whom are able to be high and profound, and are not subject to their laws! Breaking the Three Realms, and then a great chaos arises! After endless years, the Three Realms are reestablished, and then they are broken?????? Such an infinite change!

It is not enough to delve into this fragment, and I will never give up and never tire of reading it!

One day, a Taoist boy came to invite, but a dust fairy was called. If it is not enough, it will come out of the abode to see. When I entered the small building, I saw that the female cultivator was still living alone and drinking tea. When it was not enough, he raised his hand and saluted, and stood still. About the time of tea, the nun said:

"Foot, yes, good scrolls?"

"Skimming a few books. ”

"I have an ancient scroll, the ancient cultivation of the secret mansion fairyland in the early years, the text is simple and unmeaningful, you can take a look. If you have any gains, just let them know. ”

"Yes!"

It was not enough to bow his head, and a bright light flashed, and the cyan jade slip flew in, and he took it in his hand, and gently and skillfully took the jade slip and returned.

Its jade slips are all written by the ancient gods and mantras, and the writing is far more than the lack of knowledge, although there are occasional guesses, it is also difficult to understand its meaning. For several years, he closed his door and devoted himself to studying.

"Seventh aunt, is the cultivation of the surname still in his residence?"

"Yes. ”.

"What a strange man, do you really know the text? Go and keep an eye on Si Xiu. “

"Yes!"

In the early summer of the ninth year, it was not enough to cover the volume and sigh. After reading this book, it is of no great use, except for the secret of the Three Realms. The Tao is in the realm of things, where the gods cultivate and kill, ignore the mysteries of heaven and earth, forcibly break the laws of the universe, and finally become a holy realm!

Less than a single place, there is a pond in its backyard, which can be dozens of zhang, the water waves are not prosperous, and it is quiet and silent. Only dozens of fish swim in the water, quietly playing in the water. and not enough to walk around its pond until it was dark.

At noon the next day, a Taoist boy came back to summon him, and he saw a dust.

"Foot, solvable Sven?"

"It's a description of the ancient god cultivator!"

"Can you teach me Sven in my spare time?"

"Dare to disobey!"

"You can see this change and maneuvering technique. ”

Na Yichen suddenly put a jade short, his face was slightly red, and he went upstairs. Unable to look at this, he smiled and left.

In the next five years, it is not enough to compare the ancient characters with the ancient text, and the ancient divine script will be sent to the dust. In that moment, his translation was full of ink, and the interpretation was concise and concise, and I was greatly admired! Knowing that he was an extraordinary person, he came to his house one day. Looking at it from a distance, I saw it stroking a piano in his hand, sitting on the edge of the pond and meditating, so he walked over.

"Thou art the art of the harp?"

"I don't know if the immortal chief is coming, it's rude!"

"Can I play a song?"

"The quiet and elegant residence here, the sound of a piano will break its elegance, and there will be no return! ”

After a little thought, he said:

"Good!

So he returned without saying a word.

A dust heart is like a mirror, naturally understand the elegance of listening to the rain view in its seclusion, if the heart of the piano, then the disciples in the door will feel its righteousness and give birth to the heart of the world. Then the seclusion of this place, although the forest is secluded, its dwelling is secluded, but the people's hearts are not secluded, then the secluded will be broken by the piano, and there will be no seclusion from now on......!