Chapter Seventy-Eight: Wild Song

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"Is this easy for you? The Avenue of Eternal Life, the Tao can be a thief, a thief, and a thief. This word 'take' is the most difficult thing on the road to immortality. On the way of your cultivation, the problems you encounter are not only the beauty of this jewel and phosgene, but also the thousands of cultivation methods, thousands of elixirs, and thousands of human relationships.

Yu Ci's smile retracted, this is no longer a matter of ideals and practice, but has been led back to the theory of fish and dragons by the old way.

"The cultivation of human beings must be accurate to this truth: life between heaven and earth, never to isolate oneself, how to practice to the peak, I don't know, but on the road of cultivation, between people, between each other, there are mutual induction traffic, some help each other, some are strangers, some do not share the sky; between people and things, there is also inductive communication, there are inseparable, dispensable, and there are also disgusting things; as for between man and heaven and earth, what is the unity of heaven and man, and the sympathy between heaven and man is clearly written in the classics......

Although such a connection is complicated, there are trade-offs here, which is the right way. If you don't understand the truth in this, and don't understand that 'external objects' are also the foundation of cultivation, you can go into the mountains and Zen alone, and call it 'dead pass', but in fact it's just a dead word!"

Yu Ci lowered his head and responded: "Be taught!"

But soon, he raised his head again and grinned bitterly: "It's just that this principle sounds like a trade-off, very complicated, very difficult, and ...... Ruthless. ”

At this time, he thought of a friend he had made recently. According to the theory of the old way, in the pursuit of the avenue, if necessary, Ye Tu can give up, Baoguang can give up, Xiao Jiu can give up, and he can also give up the old way!

Is that what it means?

Lao Dao's expression was leisurely, as if he was out of his mind, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "It's not that you have gone through wind and rain in the world, and you can't say the word 'ruthless', which is very good...... But you must know that the ruthlessness of the avenue is a robbery...... But 'Ren is ruthless and moving'!

Laughing, laughing, singing, and hitting the glass for the beat:

"The immortal road is long and long, and it is difficult to live forever. It is not difficult to rob and live, and it is not difficult to live and die. ”

In the Meixue Pavilion, the white-eyed old Taoist sang with a clear voice, the sound shook the branches and leaves, and the snow fell soundly. In fact, the voice is not beautiful, and the words and sentences are also straightforward and ordinary, but there is a bit of humor and self-deprecation in the tone......

Yu Ci knew that the old Taoist priest woke him up in this way, but he paid himself in. He wanted to laugh, but when he put it on his face, he was already bitter.

This was the first time he had come into contact with the advanced theories in his cultivation, but if all the monks in the world were cultivating like this, how boring and depressing it was?

This is not the immortality he imagined and pursued...... Not really!

Therefore, in the excitement of love, he swallowed another glass of wine and became a little drunk.

His wine is actually not very good, once he has a little bit of alcohol, his temperament seems too wild, and he has a tendency to talk endlessly. He squinted and looked again, although he didn't like what Lao Dao had just said, he admired the old Taoist's laissez-faire attitude and no one else. This old way is indeed a person with a personality.

Probably it is precisely because of this that Lao Dao collapsed on the road to eternal life......

However, this evaluation came to his lips, and he changed his words, and he exclaimed, "What an old man, he is a wonderful person!"

The abrupt praise made the old Taoist demeanor more leisurely and intoxicated. He changed the syllables slightly and sang the four lines over and over again. Yu Ci heard the words "immortal difficulty" many times, and said goodbye to the old man's pale face, drooping old age, how could he not feel it in his heart, and under the agitation in his heart, he even clapped his hands and slapped the table, singing with the old way:

“...... It is not difficult to rob and live, and it is not difficult to live and die. ”

The sound of high-fives and clapping, the old and the young correspondingly. In this way, the simple lyrics actually sang to them. After the words "death is not difficult" passed, Yu Ci was already in a tidal mood, surging with excitement, and his hand violently exerted force, which shook the small pavilion and almost collapsed...... Under the dust, he said hatefully:

"It's not difficult to die, it's not difficult to die, the least difficult thing is the most breath-holding thing!"

Lao Dao also stopped, and said with a smile: "Only by knowing difficulties can you live forever." Do you know how to walk the path of immortality?"

"Got it, got it......"

Yu Ci really knew the meaning of the old way, but he became more and more uneasy, this kind of trade-off, affectionate and ruthless thing made people feel too fat. In fact, he is not afraid of death, but he is worried about these entanglement things, why can't cultivation be like making a sword, a sword passes, life and death, and have a good time?

When you hold your breath, drink alcohol. The wine glass was sprinkled with ashes, he didn't want the wine glass, grabbed the wine jug, drank it in one sip, although the wine was thin, but it rushed to his head in one go, his heart was agitated, and he thought of what Yu Zhou said before, heaven and earth, things, and people, and he came up in one breath, like a fish in his throat, not vomiting or unhappy, he suddenly slapped the case and shouted:

"Why do you have to choose between them, so that all things may be mine, all men may be used by me, and the heavens and the earth may be made by me...... In this way, you can't live forever?"

Lao Dao was stunned when he heard this......

Yu Ci roared, and his mind was clear, and he knew that he had said something nonsense, and he just wanted to explain, but he saw Lao Dao laughing loudly, and suddenly flicked his sleeves, and there was a chaotic bang, and the wine glasses and side dishes on the table fell to the ground, and he almost fell down the stone box containing the fish and dragon.

At this time, Baoguang had already brought the wine to the outside of the small pavilion, and suddenly saw this scene, and was directly stunned.

Lao Dao smiled, looked at Yu Ci again, and was silent for a while......

For the first time in his life, Yu Ci regretted his drunken gaffe, and in the face of the old Tao's gaze, he smiled bitterly: "This is angry talk......

Old Dao Huer smiled: "Very good!"

"What?"

"I know it's angry talk...... But these sentences are just angry words, and I can't say them. ”

Lao Dao patted him on the shoulder, and just walked out of the pavilion without looking back.

In the afternoon, the Taoist priests in the temple ended the lunch class one after another, and the voices of people in the Taoist temple gradually rose, but when they reached the single courtyard where Yu Ci lived, most of them were silent and did not stain its tranquility.

Yu Ci paced slowly in the courtyard.

This was the tenth day after he returned to meditation......

Since that day, Yu Ci has never seen him again, even the fish dragon has not been handed over, and as for the matter of the outer disciples, it has been put on hold. It seems that that gaffe really angered Lao Dao and made all of them fall into a state of stagnation.

As the time went on, he felt as if he had been forgotten, and only Baoguang came to gossip every day, making him feel that he was still in the world.

Yu Ci has not been anxious, nor has he not doubted.

But as time passed, the mind slowly settled. Unconsciously, the intrigue and life-and-death struggle in the Heavenly Rift Valley became blurred, and the sense of urgency that had always filled his heart eased, and some more distant things such as the conspiracy that was still sinking underwater, the confrontation between the "giants", etc., were buried in the deepest part of his heart, and a layer of cover was added......

In this way, most of his heart was empty, and the rhythm of the beating naturally changed.

Yu Ci found a new rhythm that was completely different from his wandering career in the Heavenly Rift, from his previous twelve years of wandering, and from his childhood in the Twin Immortals Sect. It seems to be leisurely and leisurely, and his perception is very delicate, he has not forgotten the past, but gradually changed his perspective, simply extracting information from it to enrich his thinking.

To put it simply, he was reflecting.

It's not that he thinks there's anything wrong with what he did before, but that he's found something valuable that he inevitably misses in a heated situation.

What is more illusory is like the subtle changes in his mood at various times, and it is more realistic, such as the subtle way of "innate qi" when using atomized sword intent...... Among these details that are easy to overlook, there are things that he has been pursuing, but which are obscured by the more dazzling realities.

Therefore, Yu Ci began to like to pace in the quiet solitary courtyard, to remember, to think, to explore, and finally grasp those things, because they are closer to cultivation and immortality.

He's in great shape, even more so today.

In the quiet environment, he could even hear the dense chorus of muscles, bones, flesh and blood under the nourishment of "innate qi", like the tide crashing on the shore in the middle of the night, undulating, like smelling the sounds of heaven.

Immersed in this secret sound, Yu Ci naturally entered a state of seeming to be awake but not awake, and in a trance. The clear contemplation and awareness of the past are now like a lake overflowing on all sides, flowing without any purpose, but in its deepest part, there is a faint light, forming the most fundamental core, shining on the unfathomable depth of the heart lake. No matter how far the lake spreads, it is affected by the light, even if it is minimal.

He inexplicably and naturally remembered Ye Tu's remarks, but he lost the order before and after, and even lost the shell of language, but reduced to the most intuitive image, the purest idea, presented in the lake of his heart.

That's a set of concentric circles.

The glimmer is the center of the circle, and the lake is the arc that has blurred the boundaries between them.

The sprawling lake actively connects with the outside world and encroaches on new territory. The outside world is also communicating with the lake, perhaps a fallen leaf, or a breeze, and this subtle change conveys those vague messages from a long distance.

The lake itself can digest this information and give feedback, and the glimmer in the center of the lake imprints the whole process of information input, the effect of the lake, and the feedback of the lake from the perspective of a bystander, and then shaves out the process itself, leaving only a little bit of the "truth" declared by the process, which is included in its light, and the glimmer seems to expand by a slight.

Then, in the shimmer of light, the water becomes clearer, and the feedback becomes clearer, and the cycle repeats.

Until a vivid and intense stimulus suddenly inserts in!

When the ideal is closest to you and is about to become a reality, that is, when all the colors of fantasy have faded, I don't know how everyone feels.

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