Chapter 20: Along the way
The purple air returns with the sunset, and the twilight begins to return to the earth, and the clouds descend from the rocks, and she walks towards the east with a stirring heart.
She wants to fight for the dawn, for the present and for the future.
In the twilight, he came, he was on crutches, his steps were unhurried, like a leisurely walk, and like measuring the earth, step by step, plain with mystery, wherever he landed, all the flowers and plants were dumped but not damaged, and the insects and ants crept on the ground but were not hurt.
He walked on a road, a natural avenue, without a trace, without a trace, without fighting, where he walked, with all things undamaged, do not take the life of plants and trees, do not hurt the lives of ants.
Shi Ji was stunned and looked at the steps of the old man in Mai, and it was difficult to return. Different, and she is completely different, if she takes a step, she can give birth to wind and rain, burn flames, open golden lotus, pronunciation rhythm, for small, for art, the ordinary footsteps of the old man, the elephant is invisible, the sound of the big sound, for the big, for the strong, for the Tao.
When she came back to her senses, the old man had already walked past her, she didn't know when she had consciously retreated to the side of the road, Xiaoshu let the avenue, she let it be extremely natural, the old man did not look at her, he had been on the road, walking seriously, without distractions, in his eyes there was no difference between the rocks and the grass on the ground, the sand and stones in the grass, and the insects and ants under the stones.
If she doesn't enter the eyes of the law, she does not enter the eyes of the elderly.
For the old man's ignorance, although Shi Ji was disappointed but not tired, she followed, did not dare to approach, afraid that the old man would not like it, she maintained a distance of 100 meters, respectfully followed the old man, her eyes involuntarily fell at the feet of the old man, watching him walk, watching him walk, behind him, she was like a child who was learning to walk, trying her best to imitate, stumbling.
When night fell, it was dark, the old man stopped, he naturally sat in the dust, closed his eyes, and Shi Ji naturally stopped to learn from the old man to meditate, she couldn't practice, like a blank piece of paper, she couldn't meditate, she would sit in the posture of Fuqin, which had nothing to do with practice.
At night, only the wind and grass are blowing, insects and ants are swaying, Shi Ji constantly adjusts her sitting posture, adjusting the rhythm of breathing, although she can't even see the fur, she feels extremely comfortable, her body has never been more comfortable.
In the first ten years, her limbs were stiff and unable to walk, but fortunately, she had a strong body of qi cultivation in her body, and 1,300 years of qi cultivation repaired her own body.
Tinkering, the loss was huge, her cultivation was greatly damaged, and she fell from the heavenly step to the ground level overnight, and then from the late stage to the middle stage, and from the middle stage to the early stage.
The stagnant water was afraid of scooping, and the five hundred years of cultivation were consumed like this, until she found the immortal tea, there was a turnaround, and the immortal tea extracted the dead qi from her body to replenish the qi cultivation, and the damage was more than enough to make up for the deficiency, and the damage was harmful and the benefit was beneficial, which restrained her cultivation from continuing to fall.
A one-night wound can be repaired for a hundred years, but the result is unsatisfactory, and even the most clever master of the broken jade can't repair the scars, let alone a rough stone and a clumsy master.
The only way for her to heal her wounds was to sit withered, nourish her body with her own qi, and finally the wound was healed, but the scar that was absent took root, which was the trace left by the wind of nothingness, which she called the 'wind mark of nothingness'.
The Void Wind Seal is like a lock, locking the door for her qi practice, like the iron general who guards the door, the master's qi can come out, but the outside aura is difficult to enter, and her path to qi practice is sealed.
So she never uses mana as a last resort, her qi is very precious and is used to nourish her body, with a little less, it is too luxurious to kill the enemy, she relies on the qin sound axe technique to kill the enemy outside, and assists in various spells to drive the vitality of heaven and earth, only in the white bone realm she will use all kinds of spells as she wants, that is the leyline death qi that she mobilizes with the original god, so in the white bone realm she is a pseudo-Taiyi realm, out of the white bone realm, she is a small step.
The red sun rises, its way is bright, at sunrise, the old man opens his eyes, he gets up and hurries, everything is natural, the sun rises and the sun sets and rests, his way is natural and regular, and the heaven and earth are one, and the sun and the moon walk.
Shi Ji's reaction was much slower, the old man left in the morning light, she slowly woke up, she actually fell asleep, and slept sweetly, she could even smell the fragrance of the earth at the moment, the sweetness of the sun.
She stretched out her hand, the morning dew gathered, rinsed her mouth and cleaned her face, and then recited the two mantras of dust and purification, clean up the dirt, she combed her hair and tidied up her clothes, she is a nun after all, she can't be unkempt and untidy, that kind of nun is not unruly, but crazy.
In the past, it was just that, but now she wants to follow the saint to practice, she has no other bargaining chips, only a sincere heart, a pious heart.
The old man's steps are not fast, the step distance is not equal, his every step is different, his feet will change with every inch of the path under his feet, light or heavy, Shi Ji followed, she couldn't see the changes in the old man's footsteps, but she could see the rise and fall of the grass and dust, she tried her best to let her feet fall on the place where the old man had stepped on.
The result is miserable, it is really a toddler in Handan, not to mention ugly, but also to all living beings, the old man did not hurt the flowers and plants by her trampled to a sloppy, the old man did not hurt the insects and ants under her feet stepped into the corpse, all the way through, the flowers and plants into mud, ants to dust.
Another day, the sunset sets, the night falls, the old man rests, she also rests, the two are 100 meters apart, but they are like the bright moon, like dust, the old man has no her in his eyes, but she can't climb high, but she is also safe.
Shi Ji has always put her position very right, she is a small stone spirit, stubborn stone into essence, stubborn stone is the lowest heel between heaven and earth, especially in this desolate land.
For half a month, the old man walked on the earth, becoming more and more ordinary, and the more he walked, the more he looked like a neighbor, and he couldn't even see a trace of mystery.
Shi Ji has been following the old man from afar, learning his walk, learning his sitting, learning his breathing, learning his sucking, learning everything, Shi Ji learned to get carried away, even she forgot herself, she seemed to have become a shadow hanging a hundred meters behind the old man, the old man stepped on the left foot, she stepped on the left foot, the old man out of the right foot, she also out of the right foot, the old man moved, she moved, the old man stopped, she stopped, the only difference is that the old man has a god, she has a shape, and it is always a few seconds late.
On this day, they came to a small tribe in the east of the human race, called the small tribe, this tribe is holding a funeral, the tribe of thousands of people old and young are all sad, the front of the people are sad and crying from time to time to grab the ground with their heads, almost fainting.
The old man walked up to a middle-aged man and asked, "Why are you so sad?"
The middle-aged man saw that the old man was extremely old with white hair and white beard, so he quickly wiped away his tears and replied with his fists: "Elder, my clan has died." ”
"Oh, I see. The old man nodded, and then asked, "What is the longevity of the Ling clan?"
The man choked up: "The clan is extremely old, he should ...... It should be outside the age of 100. ”
The old man asked, "But it ends naturally?"
The middle-aged man nodded, "The clan father has worked hard for the clan all his life, and he left with a smile yesterday." ”
After hearing this, the old man shook his head with a smile, turned around and left.
"Why did the elder stay and shake his head, and why did he laugh?" the middle-aged man's voice was not low, and everyone turned their heads and glared at the old man angrily.
The old man looked back and smiled: "Laugh naturally without sorrow, be born naturally, die naturally, why is it so sad?"
The tribesmen of the small instrument tribe glared at each other angrily.
The old man sighed and said, "The sorrow has passed, it is damaged, and it is useless." So sad, sad and sad, the demon beast is coming, can there be people who resist the enemy? sad today, can you not be hungry in your belly tomorrow?"
Everyone was speechless, and the elder of the year was also white-headed, he walked out and bowed, and said: "Mr. is reasonable, but it is inevitable that he is not close to people, is it wrong to grieve for his relatives?"
The old man said: "Born in the world, there is affection and wisdom. There is affection, so people are harmonious and warm to each other, and wise, so they are sensible and not chaotic. The lover, the wisdom is attached, and the wise is also the lord of love. If the heart can bring the deceased back to life, it is not too sad to be sad. ”
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