"Borrow a plug to charge?"

"If you still have some electricity, scan the code to borrow a power bank." The owner of the small supermarket is a young man in his early 30s, who is busy PK with people in computer games at this time, and he has not looked back, and the whole person seems very excited.

"There's no electricity at all, you can't sweep the power bank, the boss will lend you a socket to use."

Chen Jue naturally saw that the other party was busy, found the socket on the counter, and plugged in the mobile phone to charge.

was waiting for the time when the battery was turned on, but Chen Jue felt bored, and looked at the mood fluctuations emanating from the middle-aged boss of the supermarket, which was the happiness, nervousness, excitement, excitement and excitement when playing games.

Looking at it, Chen Jue suddenly found that under the influence of the [Sacred Heart] state, he could see the corresponding fantasy colors from these emotional fluctuations on the other party's body, as if the other party's body was shrouded in an extremely indifferent color halo.

Just like us ordinary people, we occasionally see the colorful halo that appears in the sun, and the sense of déjà vu between the two is very similar.

"Red, orange...... Is this the colorization of mental fluctuations? ”

"The state of [Sacred Heart] can actually strengthen my celestial and human sensing ability to such an extent?" Chen muttered with curiosity in his eyes.

Just as Chen Jue was obsessed, the emotional color emanating from the small supermarket owner suddenly turned from orange to black, which symbolized frustration and decadence.

He collapsed on the gaming chair tastelessly, and said with a curse in his mouth: "His grandmother's! It was turned over by the opposite headwind again! Garbage game, you can't play it without recharging money!"

It is estimated that he lost the game, and the mood of the small supermarket owner suddenly fell, and he lost his previous excitement, lit a cigarette, and glanced back at Chen Jie.

It's just that this look made the supermarket owner awe-inspired, hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and saluted Chen Duanhe: "Go up...... Guru! I didn't know you were going to borrow a charge! Excuse me!"

At first glance, the other party was a very devout believer, and mistakenly mistook Chen Jie, an ordinary person in a robe, for a passing lama.

Moreover, Chen Jue is now a transcendent saint in the world, and the aura exuded by his body is extremely inclusive, which makes people feel close and respectful at a glance.

Chen Jue saw a few red, orange, and yellow halos from the other party, which overwhelmed the black light just now, obviously due to emotional changes.

"It's okay, you're busy, I'll just charge it." Chen Jue smiled at the other party and said, he planned to take the time to go to this tourist town to find some different passers-by to have a look, and study the color change of this mood swing.

After charging a little power, Chen Jue turned on his mobile phone and swept a power bank on the counter of the small supermarket and held it casually.

After leaving the supermarket, I walked to a ramen restaurant on the side and sat down, and asked for three bowls of beef ramen.

Incidentally, lamas are allowed to eat meat, but there are some taboos in some details.

You can eat the meat that you don't kill with your own eyes, if you don't kill yourself, if you don't kill because you kill yourself, and you can eat the meat of large animals such as cows, sheep, and pigs, and you can't eat the meat of small animals such as chickens, ducks, and fish.

The purpose of this is to sacrifice a large animal, which can feed multiple lives, while killing a small animal requires sacrificing multiple lives to feed only one life.

Ordering a bowl of beef ramen while taking a big gulp, Chen Jue looked at the message on his mobile phone.

Most of them are chatting and farting in the dormitory group, and there are a few messages from Yun Xiaomei asking for advice.

This natural, innocent girl is now combining Chen Jie's boxing and martial arts to guide her, and her cultivation has reached an extremely profound level, but she still has a lot of doubts about some of the esoteric terms mentioned in the group materials.

Chen Jue answered her questions one by one in the message, and told her not to forcibly restrain the blood hugging pill, so as not to make mistakes, and she could steadily melt from the turtle breath method, and then seek a breakthrough from Taijiquan.

After all, Yun Xiaomei didn't have such a powerful attribute panel as Chen Jue to correct it, but fortunately, she was born with an aura of harmonious coexistence with nature, and she should soon be able to grasp the mystery of [Unity of Heaven and Man] in Taijiquan.

After eating three bowls of beef ramen, Chen Jue felt warm and comfortable in his stomach, and he drank cold food in the wild for several days, which made Chen Jue a little uncomfortable.

While sitting and eating, Chen Jue also observed the diners in the noodle restaurant by the way.

These diners include the townspeople, the tourists passing by, and the migrant workers who build bridges and pave the roads, and the emotional halo they exude is even more colorful and changeable.

"The seven emotions and six desires of the red and ordinary people are really like observing the face, and they are so impermanent!" Chen Jue observed these diners with the [Sacred Heart], and at the same time, he suddenly realized the true meaning of Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" that "the saint is impermanent, and the heart of the people is the heart".

He is now a true saint in the world, his mind is quiet and unfluctuating, and only by seeing the emotional changes of these people in the red dust, observing others according to himself, and understanding the spiritual changes of ordinary people, can he further deepen his spiritual cultivation.

And from the colorful emotional halo emanating from these people in the red dust, Chen Jue reminded him of the seven treasures of Buddhism: "gold, silver, glass, clams, agate, pearls, and roses."

The seven colors corresponding to the Seven Treasures are very close to the seven emotional halos emanating from the human body, and it is also a true Buddha like Shakyamuni who has attained enlightenment, and sees the emotional color of others from the spiritual practice like Chen Jue, and introduces the practice through the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, so that the disciples can understand the true meaning of the Dharma of "colorless and phaseless" more quickly.

After eating, Chen Jue went to the barber shop next door, and in the months since he stepped into the practice, Chen Jue had not had a haircut once, and his hair was about to grow into a shawl.

Now that the sacred heart has been completed, and the attachment has been let go in his heart, Chen Jue is no longer confined to these skin and flesh appearances, and when he saw a barber shop, he wanted to get a short haircut with a spiritual point, and it was easy and convenient to cut it on weekdays.

Entering the barber shop, the barber was a middle-aged man with oily hair, dressed in a cool and trendy manner, and when he saw Chen Jue dressed in a robe, he hurriedly and respectfully invited him to take a seat.

"Master, do you want to cut it down?" The barber put a stride covering Chen Jie's hair and asked behind his seat.

"Just shave a normal short inch, it's easy to take care of." Chen Jue replied.

"Then cut as you say!" The barber nodded when he heard this, took scissors and an electric pusher, and reached out to touch Chen Jie's black, soft, shiny, and smooth hair, and found that there was no grease or filth at all.

And Chen Jie's hair, after starting it, is like silk, densely a little unspoken, and the feel is even more supple to the touch, without the slightest frizz and forks, take the comb in your hand and comb it up, almost without any effort, the comb hangs on it and naturally hangs down, silky.

In addition, Chen Jie's hair also exudes an invigorating aura that makes people feel uplifted as soon as they smell it, which is the body odor "fairy qi" of the true saint in the world, and even wild yaks, creatures of nature, have to bow down when they smell it, let alone this middle-aged barber.

"Master, your hair is so good! If you cut it and sell it, it is estimated that many people will rush to ask for it, and I am a little reluctant to cut it for you. The barber said like this, and even a little unbearable, almost unable to hold the scissors to cut Chen Jie's hair.

Chen Jue smiled slightly when he heard this, remembering the hair-collecting vendors he saw walking the streets and alleys in the village when he was a child.

When I was a child, I wondered what the use of those vendors was to collect their hair.

When I grew up and joined the workforce, and after losing my hair due to stress, staying up late, genetics, etc., I realized that the hair I collected was mainly used to make wigs and resell them to people who were suffering from baldness and hair loss.

If he hadn't embarked on the road of cultivation, starting with boxing and martial arts, so that the body would be reborn, refining the viscera and marrow, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and often carrying qi and blood for large and small weekly runs, so that the blood could deliver nutrients and turn back, Chen Jue would not have been able to raise this hair that was perfectly a little unspeakable.

"It's okay to cut it! Troubles are written off!" Chen Jue smiled at the barber in the mirror and motioned for him to be bold and sharp.

The middle-aged barber didn't grind, and with a click of the scissors in his hand, the black hair fell and fell on the cloth. It is in response to the sentence "Falling into the dream of red dust for no reason, causing three thousand troubles", as soon as the hair falls out, the persistence and troubles in the red dust also fade away with the wind.

Just as a monk and a monk will shave their degrees, leaving home and shaving their degrees is like giving up the troubles of red dust.

Just cutting and cutting, the middle-aged barber felt that something was wrong, and he felt that the fingers holding the scissors were a little laborious: "Master! Why is your hair so strong! It's like wire! The scissors are almost dull! I'll give you a different pusher......"