Chapter 273: A Woman Like Snow

Ling Yun still put his right hand on the windowsill, looking at the moonlight shining on his hand, he sighed very much in his heart, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is everything in the world just empty flowers?

The people in this Qingxiang Building, looking for flowers and asking willows are empty flowers and water moons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because theoretically, as long as you are a person who has not cultivated, under normal circumstances, if you look for flowers and willows at will, it consumes the essence in the body and consumes the lifespan.

What can make life is certainly not something that can be wasted at will.

Because people in cultivation rely on cultivation to increase their lifespan, some people usually waste some but nothing, because they can earn it back by cultivating.

But ordinary people, that is consuming their own life.

When life is exhausted, it is death.

This is also the root of the different life spans of ordinary people.

If you are an ordinary person who likes to look for flowers and ask willows, not only will you get a mirror in the end, but you will also have a short life.

Many times, Ling Yun is sighing that people in the world are living in pain, but in fact, when they are living in pain, many people in the world still don't know it.

In Ling Yun's opinion, all this is so tragic.

However, people are selfish, even if they are cultivators, it is the same, that kind of selfishness, including the selfishness of love, includes the love for family members, and the attachment to love.

The reason why Ling Yun cultivates is that he has a grand ideal, that is, one day, when his cultivation reaches immortality, he can also let his relatives and his lover reach the level of immortality.

In his opinion, in this world, everything is only interesting when it reaches immortality, if something is born and goes to destruction, then everything will only be the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, everything is so meaningless.

Now Ling Yun began to have doubts in his heart, he was repeatedly asking himself, is his cultivation also the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror?

Because on this continent, no one has yet been able to cultivate to the realm of immortality.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun just shook his head, now he felt that it was too far away to think about this, and what he had to do now was to understand.

When he was downstairs in Qingxiang Building just now, he seemed to have some meaningful understanding, but now that realization has disappeared, and he doesn't have the slightest feeling, so he wants to be quiet, and he wants to start anew.

Thinking about it, Ling Yun began to sit up cross-legged on his bed, his whole mind wanting to fall into extreme silence.

But he wanted to be quiet, but he couldn't, and there were thoughts and thoughts that kept running around in his mind.

The human mind is very complex, and there are many thoughts that are beyond one's control, and it always disturbs people unconsciously.

However, Ling Yun understood that all thoughts were empty, as long as he ignored these thoughts, then everything would slowly become empty.

In these thoughts, Ling Yun sometimes sees birds and beasts, sometimes he sees special beauties, and that beauty always tempts him with various postures, and sometimes, he will see what he will look like in a hundred years, and sometimes, he will see himself fighting demons.

Everything is so special, he didn't deliberately control his thoughts, these are all inexplicable in his thoughts.

He sometimes wonders why some special things pop up in his mind when he doesn't think about something, why there are some special images in his mind when he doesn't think about some images, why there are some voices echoing in his ears when he doesn't think about some sounds.

All of this made Ling Yun's whole person very incomprehensible.

At such a puzzling time, Ling Yun naturally didn't move his mind and body, he was still meditating.

At this moment, a scene popped into his mind.

In this scene, it is snowing around, and there is a woman standing in the snow.

The woman looked eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was wearing a long white dress, which was very beautiful against the snowflakes flying around.

Especially when a breeze blows, blowing the snowflakes in the air, and blowing the woman's hair and the long skirt on her body, the beauty exuded by the woman is even more charming.

Her face is very suitable for this winter, her eyes are bright and the color of snow, and her hair is soft and smooth, as gentle as the snowflakes of this winter.

Especially when the snowflakes fall softly to the ground, the woman's hair is set off more gently.

At this moment, even if Ling Yun was meditating quietly, completely ignoring everything around him, but when he saw such a woman popping up in his mind, his heart was completely not quiet, or it could be said that his heart was very quiet now.

In the end, his heart is not quiet at this time, he is very contradictory, not quiet is completely because of his mind, completely look at the woman in his mind, quiet, it is completely because when he sees this woman, his mind is very quiet.

Yes, when he saw this woman, he felt very quiet, whether it was the woman's demeanor or movements, although the woman was just standing and did not move, but even if the breeze blew, blowing the woman's hair to the back for a while, and blowing the woman's snow-white dress to the back, it also gave him a sense of quiet.

The moment she saw this woman, Ling Yun felt the ultimate quietness, her eyes were so beautiful, so beautiful, her eyes, just like this season, were always so pure and immaculate.

There is no nobility in her gaze, only elegance, and there is a fragrance like snow in the elegance, and it is like the tranquility of the world.

All the sadness, all the joy, all the distractions, when Ling Yun saw this woman, all disappeared.

In this woman's body, there is silence everywhere, whether it is her eyes, her face, or her every move.

Looking at this beautiful woman, there was obsession in Ling Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but say: "When I saw you for the first time, I felt so familiar, so familiar, in my feeling, you are what I want to pursue in my life." ”

The woman just smiled, and her smile seemed so peaceful, and in this smile, there was no sadness, no joy, only a quiet silence that was enjoyable, and this quiet smile was so charming, she said, "Yes? You like me very much." ”

Ling Yun couldn't help but nod and said, "I feel that what I have been pursuing is you, I like you very much, I just like you, you won't reject me, because I see softness in your eyes, you don't look like a person who will ruthlessly reject people." (To be continued.) )