Chapter 100: Cultivation
Cloudless, windless, silent......
The undulating sand dunes, such as countless naked backs, and like countless undulating chests, graceful curves, smooth and vivid, the fine quicksand silently turns the back into the chest, and grinds the chest into the back, the change is the eternal rhythm, and the unchanged is the eternal color.
A line of undulating footprints is connected by two smooth curves, the curves depict the peaks and valleys of the sand dunes at that moment, the footprints are from far to near, from shallow to deep, the curves are constantly changing, but the length is always so long, the step distance is equal, and the number of steps does not change.
A footprint in the extreme distance was submerged in the yellow sand, the new footprints just made up, the owner of the footprints walked very squarely, very regular, well-behaved, she lowered her head, carried the piano, chanted a mantra, the thin back was not lonely, she held a needle in her hand, and a bird flew above her head.
Her mouth opened and closed, but there was no sound, and the stone needle in her hand quietly absorbed the wind and death.
The bird in the sky flies silently, it prefers the blue sky to the boundless yellow sand, but its beautiful eyes as blue as the sea do not look at the sky, it keeps looking down, and the blue light emitted by the two gems chases the only bit of blue in the desert.
The sun is still scorching the yellow sand, refining them to golden grains, stepping on the fine, soft and extremely textured yellow sand, Shi Ji does not feel a trace of heat, her heart is calm and naturally cool, her heart is very quiet, unprecedented quiet, still not moving.
She can see the footprints she left in the distance, she can measure the distance between each footprint and her, and when wisdom and calmness are combined, her calculation power reaches an inhuman level.
She could count her hair, the grains of yellow sand under her feet, and the bird feathers on Qingluan's body...... She walked a very long way on a small road, and the quasi-Taoist said that she gave up the road and entered the path, and he was not wrong, he was wrong.
He was right, Shi Ji did take the trail, and what he said was not right, that was because Shi Ji was not a big road at all, she couldn't tell what was a big road and what was a small road, and she never bothered to divide it.
She said to the prospective Taoist, the avenue takes the avenue, and the trail walks the trail.
The road that Hongjun walked is called the avenue, the road that Hongjun preached is called the avenue, the road that Lao Tzu walked is called the avenue, and the road that Zhun Ti walked is also called the avenue...... The reason why it is called the avenue is because the person who splits the road is a big man, the road taken by the big man is called the avenue, and the road taken by the little person is called the small road.
She is a very self-only person, she persistently walks the way she likes, cultivates her own way, cultivates the way, takes a step, cultivates a step, her way has always been under her feet, starting from the queen mother's mantra, she is cultivating her own way, a small mantra, is the germ of her way.
She first cultivated the mantra, and then cultivated the qin, at first the mantra was the main, the piano was supplemented, at that time, the mantra entered the path, the piano technique was only a skill, close to the Tao, but did not enter the Tao.
Until she got the immortal tea, she cleared her heart with tea, and practiced the piano skills diligently under the ancient tea tree, so for a hundred years, she realized the taste of the tea piano, and created the heart of the tea piano, and the piano was introduced.
Terran four years, following Lao Tzu, she, listened more, understood less, learned more, understood less, remembered more, passed less, asked more questions, and answered less, but it is undeniable that the accumulation of these four years is extremely rich, her horizons have been broadened, she has seen problems more thoroughly, and her Tao heart has moved.
For more than 30 years in the witch clan, she learned to keep quiet from Chang'e, and Hou Yi helped her cast a calm, extremely calm arrow heart, which led to her epiphany in the witch's cottage.
She had three hundred mantras in her heart, her feet measured the desolate land, her heart reflected all things in the world, her heart recited mantras, her heart moved the qin, she walked her own way, cultivated her own way, until one day, she watched a wood god sacrifice in a tribe called Qingmiao, and she understood the way of witch music.
Her piano path opened a new chapter, her heart also had a new direction, her steps turned from all the way forward to all the way to the west, she melted her heart into the shock of the witch god sacrifice again and again, she understood witches more and more, she liked witches more and more times.
She was moved in the witch god sacrifice, and left her own moving music, and before she knew it, she became a witch, not evil, it was her heart, she had a witch heart, her primordial heart was integrated into the witch heart, and her spell was integrated into the witch spell.
She killed countless lives along the way, and also buried a lot.
The starry sky, the quiet night, the night of a thousand lakes, the wind and dust were washed away in one night, and the lake god was buried in a dream, and a thousand pearls were obtained.
Then she met the Zhun Ti Taoist, she gave her a pearl, he blessed her, for her peace of mind, she destroyed the Sacred Heart with great courage, and melted the Sacred Heart with little wisdom, she destroyed the Zhun Ti in her heart, took the pure heart of Zhun Ti, she killed Lao Tzu in her heart, and took Lao Tzu's pure heart.
Her primordial heart became firmer, purer, clearer, and quieter, and for the first time she had her own way of sitting, the primordial fuqin style.
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