Chapter 164: Aoba Illuminates
I couldn't understand it, I wrote for more than half an hour, touched my long hair, and if I thought about it, I threw away my pen and looked out.
The madman pinching the handle of the cup is not just blowing a breath of cold air, a touch of water vapor on it, the green leaves in the water turn into nothing, and he will eat in one gulp.
The gluttonous tone was followed by a comfortable lament, and said: "The water in this cup is like a memory of mine, I forgot half of it after taking a sip, and I became a different person when I took another sip." ”
"I don't forget, I don't forget, but that's the last thing I want to forget. ”
"Someone has long said to me, less apprentices, just be exquisite. I don't care, my heart trembled, watching the end of Qingxia, the dark night brightened, I should accept a few more.
One is a young man with a round hat and a three-legged cat, and he gave me a kick when he raised his thigh. I said he was not honest, so I taught him a lesson. It's good, so many pairs of eyes are staring at me, just looking at the show, and I want to intervene. ”
"I'm so grumpy, I'll pull him into the tower when I come up, while serving tea and water, while speaking softly, I'm really suffocating, if there is a big noose beside me, don't hang yourself!"
"Hehe, look at the old guys in that storm, do you have one who looks up to me? But no, everyone will say to me, treat you well. I've been open enough all my life to nest in this place, for fear that there will be no place to bury my bones in many years. It's kind of my second home. ”
"There are more than 100 peaks, all of which are different, and they have the tendency to fall and rise. Come on, one day I will find a bleak mountain, insert a nameless wooden monument, dig deep soil, and sit in it ruthlessly. First from the soles of my feet, then my calves, knees, thighs, crotch, crotch, waist, until my hot chest. I am indeed a little reluctant, but it contains the cold of my life, as well as the heat wave.
The chilling thing is that I don't have an outstanding disciple yet, and now that I'm old, I have a lot of remorse.
Looking at it, the disciples soared into the sky, grabbed the stars and moons, split the mountain stream, and walked into the mountain loudly, so that those people on the mountain could see what was right. I wish there was still a long way to go, and I could still walk steadily.
I am full of enthusiasm, even if someone points at the bridge of my nose and suffers at me, I can still kill the darkness with a small sword, and there is no disciple who makes my heart freeze! Fortunately, I waited for you, but you are weak in mind and can't play with those old things.
Well, even if I bury my neck to my mouth, nose, eyes, and my hair in the slightest, I am not reconciled.
I'm waiting for you!"
When he had finished speaking, he drank it.
His eyes showed a heart-warming spirit, shaking the cup, the taste of the elixir and jade liquid was not as good as this, and he sighed, as if echoing, "This is the dragon and the sky for eternity, and the invisible road in front of the mountain is summoned." Would you like to?"
On the seventh floor, Li Shuishan's face was dark, and there was a green leaf in the palm of his hand, on which the three-character mantra was clearly written, "Creation and chemical things, regardless of words." If you believe, you will collapse. Leaving the road is more chaotic than chaotic. Tea ceremony heart, such as drowning. What he thinks, he returns. The heart of the day, the three provinces. ”
"Prostration, it will. Li Shuishan said softly.
The old madman nodded with satisfaction.
On the day of the stroke, Li Shuishan put the leaves in the palm of his hand on the ground, and then turned into fragments, just like the green leaves soaked in a cup, tasting them with taste, wiping tears from time to time, as if remembering something sad, looking miserable.
The old madman looked at the empty cup, his heart was like a full moon, who knew that there were three tall little green bamboos in his sleeves, pinched a piece, and put it in it, wanting to clear the bitterness in his heart, and never drank a sip
Forget, pinch a piece of sour heart.
"Baby, what good things have you brought me, how can it be so desolate? Is someone drugged? want to poison your master?"
He wiped away his tears and weighed word by word: "I'm ashamed." I should teach my disciples a lot of things, and I can't hide them, otherwise even a cup of flower tea won't warm my stomach. Ahem, did you hear that?"
Li Shuishan closed his eyes, and he was actually feeling the resonance that belonged to the robe, and the details were hidden. I can't bear to look at that honorable old face, but I actually sigh in my heart, and feel my own spiritual rhyme, but I don't know where it is.
This is the same as saying this, where is the point of spiritual rhyme.
In fact, the coexistence between wind and fire, seeing so many elegant appearances, or listening carefully to what others have to say, there is naturally a reason to find in the book, no one can get through or can't get through, cool when a bad life, fight the best.
The old madman touched his head in a low voice, wet his collar, and said, "Baby apprentice, do you know? This is the root, even if you don't take him seriously, when you encounter some words that can be used for reference or understanding, those landscape images that break through the void and make you instantly clear can become a thin thread of your self-contact. ”
His eyes were confused, and he shook his head and said: "For example, water, when it rains on the heavens and the earth, you can think about it, what is rain? What is the clouds? Dark clouds cover the sky, is it true? The rain dragon is coming, flicking its tail and exhaling, it is to create momentum and travel to the clouds, and the next spring rain that breaks the bamboo."
Everything needs water to grow, and it can't be without it.
When the rain that comes with the wind sneaks in the night, it moistens silently.
Who cares?
Uninhabited.
When the spring rain falls, it will cause the growth of buds and break the soil, which is vitality.
If the vitality in the body comes, it will be spring breeze and rain.
So you better go outside and wait for the rain to come!"
Li Shuishan got up and understood a little.
The old madman who drank tea fell asleep, but because of a sweet dream, he forgot what he said, the green bamboo leaves have not finished making tea, they are a little cold, and their hearts are indeed broad-minded, licking their mouths and snorting their teeth for a while.
Li Shuishan stepped down the tower lightly and went away to enjoy the scenery.
It was precisely because he had some uncertainty in his heart that if it weren't for the words hidden in the heart of the old madman that were rumored at this time, he wouldn't know what conspiracy he was going to play?
The green leaf given by the plum blossom fairy was so anxious that it suddenly leaked out the words that he hadn't said for a long time. If you wake up, will you pick up the sole of your shoe and smack your big mouth fiercely? However, even if the old madman doesn't say anything, after three bows, when the tea is brought to him, he will tell him one by one.
The plum blossom fairy must have seen something in him, and he had already guessed the old madman's conspiracy thoughts, no wonder he threw out a leaf to help him, Li Shuishan still remembered this kindness in his heart.
There was something deeper in this, he just couldn't guess.
And the plum blossom fairy talked to him the most about plum blossoms and his responsibilities, and probably had some thoughts on this aspect.
The soil under his feet was moist, and the small earthworm was as big as a long snake, soft and soft, and he spit it out when he pinched the soil around him, wrapped in a small round mud ball, which had the end of the earthworm the size of his fist, which already made him afraid.
"The little dragon absorbs water, the little insect has menarche, will it rain?"
A ghostly eye on the blue robe rose brightly, and many black lacquer things below were revealed
The strange breath is a bit inappropriate to come out and be presumptuous before the night.
However, the outline of the stone tower mark on his robe suddenly appeared, and an old man sitting on it, although there were only vague marks, also pulled up a sword mark at this time, and felt the threat from a distance.
"This person must be an old madman, and she is the only one who would be so crazy to embroider herself on her robe, showing off her great achievements and intimidating others. Li Shuishan muttered.
At this moment, the old madman walked out with his eyes closed, his body crooked, looked up at the sky, and then withdrew his hand, revealing a gray cloud of heaven and earth, and then a rain falling, but there was no dragon shadow on it, as if it was twisted out of thin air.
Sitting on the ground with a butt and falling asleep, it was not as intended.
As providential, a heavy rain is brewing.
Li Shuishan's face was calm, he sat cross-legged on the rocks, his sleeves were raised, and he said softly: "Lingyun's assets, why do you need anything?"
He knew that he must be helped by the plum blossom fairy, and the cup of ice heart tea he drank made the old madman obedient, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
The old madman spoke: "Poria comes to the ear, and you don't know the good and the bad." The world attracts spirits, and it needs a charm. What I call is: the spirit is water, the water is the rain of the sky, the line falls in the sky, and it is life and death when it reaches the heart. Ordinary disciples need to understand a little, and some disciples are still sluggish after four or five times, which is the result of talent. ”
"There was a sky in the sky, and it was raining below. ”
"Watching the rain is looking at yourself. ”
The old madman spat out cold air, overflowed his earlobes, and went straight to the sky, and the wind and clouds that rolled up changed instantly, condensed and spread, and then froze and sank into the sky.
The wind was rainy, and then the white lines on the robe flew clearly, rolling up a wind dragon and a rain dragon, and the moment he shook the robe, he threw it into this layer of ice cube substance, and under this look, he seemed to recall a call from afar.
There has never been a strong voice of exhortation.
Li Shuishan looked at the place where the plum blossom fairy cave where the green leaves were sent, bowed to the respectful fists over there, and muttered: "The destiny of heaven is for it, and I will follow its wishes." ”
The action is light, but it has a lot of meaning.
"In Xia Li Shuishan, looking at the sky here, I feel that the will of heaven is playing tricks on me, but I have no regrets, I only hope that I can see the direction of this providence, and one day I will go to the sky to complete my wish. ”
The roundabout rain twists up a green spring, which is not as thick, but it is quite charming.
At this time, the thunder was loud, a dragon chant was drawn from the dark clouds, and the old madman closed his eyes and instructed on the side: "Although the valley rain falls, the mountain stream flows and the stream bends, life must have a discerning eye, the spirit is the main, and the essence of time can be seen clearly, so as to be a Taoist." ”
"Regardless of the cultivation of the waves of eternity, holding Ling Tian's sword intent, he went straight to the clouds, leaving a hundred good stories, this saying is more famous than that ballad, and it washes in the ears of the monks. ”
"I need to remember three points in the Tibetan Peak monks, one heart, all things float outside, accidentally enter, naturally put love for things, love for oneself in the first place, no matter all the time the demons have mouths and mouths, greedy eyes, but do not mistake disciples into demons, the heart is mainly filthy, need to remember.
The second is the mission of Zhufeng, Zhufeng inherits the mortal dust, leads the disciples to ascend to heaven and enter the Tao, which is different from the cultivation on the mountain, supports justice, subdues demons and destroys demons.
The third is the sword of the mountain, life is endless, and exploration is endless. ”
Li Shuishan felt bitter in his heart, wasn't this moment the initiation he was waiting for?
Although he has entered the Tao, he has not turned his cultivation into a point, so this is not really cultivation. And in the vast sky, Lin Tian, who is not a mortal or a cultivator, what else is there?