"Wear the thin bamboo stick of the rock sugar gourd as the "line", and I will be the way, and seven or eight round sweet and sour to the mouth, the hawthorn that attracts the color and fresh color, I will use it as the fruit.

And what is the Tao?

At the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, caught in chaos, Hongmeng, where did the first ray of sunshine of heaven and earth come from? If the dust is undecided, why do people live?

He also asked, who determines the trajectory of time and years, and the regular path, and how are the things in the space that people touch formed?

The same question, the stars and people's hearts, the hidden dragon in the water, the hole in the sleeve, the hundreds of boats competing for the stream, the heart under the tree, Nirvana spreads its wings, the dream butterfly under the jar, the letter is like a dog running, the peach blossoms are long on the knees and smiling, the left and right hold the ice and fire gourd to see the human shape, and the sun is delicate and the flowers reflect the moon and the mimosa. Sansheng is fortunate to chant poetry and loneliness" People see the past life, and the twelve-year-old shepherd boy sings: 'The old spirit on the Sansheng stone, don't talk about the moon and the wind. The old man walked bumpily and returned from the soil, seeing that he was sweating profusely, and held a banana fan to the spring breeze. The spring breeze arrives at heaven's damnation, the peach blossoms are full of smiles and are full of vitality.

Why?

The reader looked up at the sky, held a scroll to face the wind and snow, and chanted: "The sky turns into rain, the rain turns into snow, the snow turns into ice, the way of nature." "The rain comes from the sky, the spring water is mild, the summer water is boiling, the autumn water is cold, the winter water is frozen, only winter is different from spring, summer and autumn, why does winter come?

The rushing sun and moon pried away the years, or did the years blame the sun and the moon?

This question is left for all the disciples who receive the book to observe, think, and explore later.

If you talk about the complicated meanings of the world one by one, you can talk about it for a few years, and I will only briefly list three of them.

One day, I once walked thousands of miles, in order to find the opportunity to belong to the mortal dust, but unintentionally found that many shy women in the mortal dust love for men hidden in the heart, only dare to compose poems and hidden words in front of the riverside window, the sun and the moon see, the years of sustenance, but but willing to be close at hand, can be the end of the world, can be a few steps away, a thought for the heart.

If it is successful, the gazebo under the moon will be described and made a euphemistic decision;

Is this so-called affection the Tao?

I saw a man with a kind heart, a leaf, a small insect lying on his sleeve and not daring to be disabled, and an ant biting a large bag, and the slightest pain came into my mind. He smiled, raised his finger to the earth, and sent it away. The caterpillar floats in the mulberry leaves in the water, seeing the rain and dew falling in the early morning, lotus leaf cherries, peach juice almonds, sweet and delicious, but insists on blowing away the water waves, allowing it to leave and return to the scenery. Then the tiger bites, the white cloth wraps the head and beats the tiger, a punch and a half life, he also forgives the tiger with courtesy, leaving a few respectful worships in the disabled people's homes, leaving all the money and property, and letting the tiger return to the mountains.

Is this so-called goodwill the Tao?

A tiger spring competition, the old man in the white shirt held a white-haired thunderstorm, the waves behind him surged, the spring water turned into a shadow, there was a water knife palm condensed, more than three inches, a water full of mountains and seas, a person on the dragon rock flush, two arms outstretched, roaring in the sky: "Water unbounded sea." ”

Another person hung cross-legged in the air, countless sword arrays hovered behind, a sharp and dazzling brilliance, holding the forbidden small sword in his hand and stabbing into his heart to drink blood, opening his mouth to respond: "Blood Sword", the sword of the back mountain took off, and there were people on countless islands looking up at the sky, only the battle between the sea and the sword, and the battle between the dragon horn and the sky, the sword and the sword roared, this is the killing thought.

Is this so-called killing intent the Tao?

The things that are sought are all because of the Tao

And arise, for the sake of cultivation and ideological competition.

Under the whole world, countless monks want to compete for the secret treasure of time and space and seize the luck of the sky, but they don't know where the sky is and whether the earth is round?

Cultivation is cultivation, and the resources for cultivation cannot be decided by oneself, but can also be captured, which is luck. Cultivation is divided into condensation, heart, Taoism, and all divisions, and then they are all unknown. I have gone to explore the highest realm of cultivation, and all I saw was confusion, maybe the result of cultivation is not cultivation, but it is still cultivation. When the ability of the self is enough to encompass ten thousand heavens and become an immortal person, just like the old man I have met, I can become a wave of water that rises in the wind and runs into the distance, but I don't know the result.

The Tao is a mysterious thing in heaven and earth, and it is obsessed with countless monks, and it is obsessed with the Tao or the Tao? It is big or small, and it is an inch of vermilion grass in heaven and earth, or is it a monstrous thing? This book is a guide for future generations of monks at the foot of Taibei Mountain, and it will take over our exploration and stroke. You can cultivate your ambition and go into the mortal world like a visitor, and you can grind away your mind.

Taibei Mountain is one of the cultivation stations, and there are countless prosperous cultivation places between heaven and earth.

I am well known to the distant alliance land, and when I arrived there, I heard a great saying: "Where the alliance land is, there will be heaven, and it will bless you and me." "I stayed there for a few months, and I felt ridiculous, but I also felt that this place was not comparable to Taibei Mountain, where the monks' beliefs and cultivation were relatively strong, and I saw that the so-called strong people in it were all terrified.

Taibei Mountain comes from the people who started the mountain, and he is not afraid of the will of heaven for cultivation, and he has long gone away with his sleeves. Only the sword of the mountain is left to hide in the peak, the tip of the sword is in the sword peak, the sword body emerges a hundred peaks, there are colorful scenes, insects and beasts flowing water, flowers, birds, fish monsters, endlessly.

But Taibei Mountain is not on top of you and me, the mountains above it are winding, and there are more powerful monks entrenched. They are different from us, but they come from the same root, and their roots come from the mountains.

There is a strong man on it, holding the soul of the sword in his hand, the soul is a woman's body, graceful and beautiful, touching the heartstrings, with long hair fluttering, elegant and elegant. As the saying goes, "The road goes west." "This sword soul was fused into the sword of that strong man, and he would come out at dusk, looking for someone to compare the poem, but no one understood. And this person's cultivation is stronger than everyone else, a sword breaks through the wind, opens the mountain, splits the night and moon marks, his eyes have the ultimate orange light, and the ordinary monk looks at each other, the soul is scattered, the monster is evil, and the bones can be seen in a roar.

This person is invincible in Taibei Mountain, but he is not as strong as the strong man of the alliance.

The concept of Taibei Mountain is different, but there is not much difference. They cultivate supremely, cut off and create their own mortal dust, and there is no mistake in walking with their minds and combining with the mortal dust of the world. I know the Mandate of Heaven, and before I scatter it in the heavens and the earth, I tell some nonsense on the first few pages of the book, in order to guide the disciples of Zhufeng to study patiently, and not to be greedy and anxious.

Most of the monks of the peaks come from the mortal world, and they have unrivaled thoughts, which is something I am glad about. One person can break thousands of thousands. This can be broken, not only cultivation or faith, but also the things you experience will be your treasures.

And I have repeatedly put my so-called Tao on how much I have put pen to paper, and I will point out one or two for you. The follow-up books have some tips for mental power and practice, which are for guidance, not forcibness.

Mortal dust is the way of your existence. Since it is a road, it will not be smooth sailing. There are good and bad in it, there are ** constraints, and the presence of organic fate, that is, a mortal plant and tree may make it difficult for you to forget each other, or

Huge waves can blur memories after a dream.

This book is led by the new disciples, and you are all the hope of the peaks. I am with you in exploring the theory of fate related to heaven and earth, mortal earth. People on the mountain say that we have an indelible smell of dirt in our bones. What kind of righteous path is their so-called right path of heaven and earth? Carefully intoxicated with their own world, just because their eyes may see a distant place that is deeper than ours? Seeing countless starry skies? The sun and the moon are approaching? Or is the sky rising and the rain falling different from us?

When they give up the mortal dust they were born to live and indulge in their own cultivation, the so-called "fairyland", don't they feel pathetic?

A plant, a leaf, a flower and a grass, an inlet and a field, a mountain cliff and a sea.

A dream and a day, a year old, a white hair, an oil lamp, an inch of spring breeze and a suit.

A breath, a kick, a smile, a pair of eyebrows, a snow.

All mortal dreams are here, your parents' sustenance or your own ideals are here, where do you want to go? Do you want to become an immortal?

When you walk into the wooden sign of the Fafeng Palace, it will wake you up. You don't have to be ambitious, undisturbed, impatient, and not overly desired.

Don't forget the mortal dust. When you go home again and visit your relatives for a few years of monasticism, you can observe with another pair of eyes, when everything in the world is so wonderful, when will it cause dust?

What I have said is that there is no distinction between the three points and the line, which is what I have learned from my experience, and you can also try it.

The world is extremely rich and wonderful, and the heart of cultivation is indispensable, and everything must have a cause.

Three eyes look at yin and yang, and two eyes chant to open Tai. Water is impermanent, the sky is cloudy and sunny, and the sun and moon do not change even if they change. ”

In the last line of the book, it is clearly written in italics: No Person.

Li Shuishan seems to understand some of the truths in it, and he understands the origin of the peaks and the origin of Taibei Mountain. In any case, this flower will grow again when it falls, and it can be beaten again when the water is gone. If you don't have the heart to pursue, how can you follow in the footsteps of some people?

At this time, the sun is shining, the delicate stamens are languishing, today is a little hot, close the book, savor it for a while, look at the flower cat that no longer knows where to run to forage, sigh, ready to go to the spring breeze to atone for the old madman.

Although sweeping the floor is not fake, it will not consume too much physical strength, but I am afraid that the peak master of Chunfeng will not be satisfied and deliberately make things difficult, and those Chunfeng are all infested by women and rare men, and they should be shy, and it is quite unnatural to be looked at by handsome women.

The old madman stepped forward and threatened to chop up the old fat catfish, only to hear a scream outside and throw him to the ground. Knock knock, a few kicks, a few roars. The two beasts outside the tower trembled when they opened their eyes, and saw Li Shuishan walking down to the third floor.

Dressed in a blue robe, his face was calm, his steps were light, his eyes were clear, the old fat catfish rubbed on the ground, hugged Li Shuishan's thigh and begged for mercy: "My ancestor, save me." I will never dare to be coquettish in the future, loyal to you, this madman has too many bad tastes, but I can't exert my strange powers, I can only be reduced to a puppet, a shy posture, hard-working, kind-hearted, and speechless. One by one, he has to change his tricks. ”

Li Shuishan sighed, "Cultivate the Tao first and cultivate the heart. ”