Chapter 223: Drunk and True, Like Awakening from a Dream (Part II)
The world is so real.
This is the reality of drunkenness, the appearance that was originally covered up by noise and cumbersomeness, all so thoroughly and clearly displayed in front of you, without the slightest shackles.
All, all the imprisonment, all the norms, whether they are acquired conventions or innate norms. It's all useless at the moment.
"At the beginning of the primeval period, there were many gods and men, and the mediocre people misled themselves, thinking that the heavens and the earth were full of aura, and the wilderness suddenly gave birth to heroes, which is a big fallacy... Because there is no reason, there is no constraint, there is no difference between strength and weakness, so the puppy can fight the tiger... ”
After Liu Qingmei's analysis, the general outline of the scriptures began to flow into Feng Linwan's heart.
He also finally understood the true meaning of the inheritance technique of 'Thousand Cups of Drunken World and Unsolved Floating Life', which is Drunken Yang Peak.
Wrong!
What outsiders have cultivated, everything is wrong.
Everyone thinks that this is a practice that distorts the truth and cultivates the truth with a false one.
But in fact, it is about how to shed the shackles, let go of the shackles, and point to the oldest and most primitive truth.
When people are awake, they are subject to many constraints.
From morality, from ethics, from everyone's conventions, from all, from the way that predecessors have walked.
Only when you get drunk, you will leave all this behind, follow your own heart, follow your own wishes, and tap into your deepest, true, true self and strength.
"Together, all beings lack the method of refining their minds, and they can't go deep, and they don't dare to go deeper, in fact... Even with the method of refining my mind, I still didn't dare to go deeper, because that would probably make me a monk. But now that it has all been solved, the true skill of Zuiyang Peak points straight to the depths of the heart, and the most fundamental truth is the best way to understand one's own body and wash away Shen Ke's supreme method. ”
"Drunkenness is not to distort the truth, but to get drunk to see the real world and see the reality that was once ignored. Falling into a dream is not for dreaming, indulging in a dream, unwilling to wake up, but for the moment when you first wake up from a dream, that kind of thoroughness and clarity, like brushing away the dust on the glass, extraordinarily crystal clear!" Feng Linwan suddenly poured out an indescribable emotion from the depths of his heart.
"It's no wonder that Zhengong doesn't need to distinguish between the 'ruler' of waking up and getting drunk, because what it pursues is never a moment of illusion, but eternal reality. Drunkenness is only for sobriety, and since it is for waking from the beginning, of course, there must be some ruler that distinguishes wakefulness from drunken dreams. Feng Lin continued to understand and comprehend the mystery of this true skill through Liu Qingmei's primordial spirit.
At the same time, he also understood in his heart why the real person who drank the sea could manipulate the world he saw when he was drunk to such an extent, even to the extent that it was like the way of heaven, and his authority greatly exceeded that of him, a dreamer.
Because from the beginning, what he pursued was only the truth in the unreal, while the real person who drank the sea saw the truth directly.
Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Linwan let out a long breath, and then looked around him.
He could see the flow of aura, and even saw that these aura, which he thought were unconscious and touchless, all had their own forms and appearances.
Some are as fierce as tigers, some are cunning as foxes, some are as simple as pigs, some are as smart as wolves, and some ... Pride is like an eagle above the nine heavens.
Absorbing different aura, the true qi in the body is also slightly different.
"From unconscious absorption of violence, to conscious choice... This seemingly inadvertent change in detail will eventually accumulate and become a completely different result. If I had been absorbing that fierce aura, even when I was cultivating with the help of Luo Tiandian, I would have made the same adjustments and choices. Then when my True Qi turns into a True Element and rises to a certain level, it will spontaneously take on some ferocious characteristics and be exceptionally pure. Feng Lin felt something.
"So... Those Qi cultivators in the legendary No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Civilization, did they make a choice again?" Because of the hundred-layer Qi cultivation, Feng Linwan also paid more attention to the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Civilization, and at this time, he couldn't help but think of this problem again.
It's a pity that this question is not the current Feng Linwan who is qualified to understand it thoroughly.
The bizarre sight began to fade and fade away.
The drunkenness is all gone, and the truth is all gone.
The shackles that were originally untied were once again pressed heavily on his body, and Feng Linwan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
It's like a guy who is starting to get used to Goben and suddenly puts him on his clothes again.
"How is it? Have you learned?" Liu Qingmei's voice came in Feng Linwan's ears.
Feng Linwan looked at her again and found that her face was extremely pale, as if she was overconsumed.
"Are you alright?" Feng Linwan asked with concern.
The same tone is all dominated by Liu Qingmei, and it is by no means a simple matter to let Feng Linwan, a small Qi practitioner, feel the vision of the Lingtai monk.
What's more, to thoroughly teach the perception of true skills, this requires Liu Qingmei to spend more and more effort.
Liu Qingmei shook her head, but looked at Feng Linwan firmly and stubbornly.
Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "No problem, I've learned everything." ”
As he spoke, he leaned in again, took out a small bottle of spiritual spiritual spring, and then poured it into Liu Qingmei's mouth without saying anything.
The spiritual spring entered the body, washing the original spirit, and Liu Qingmei's original snow-white complexion suddenly became a lot more ruddy.
"You really have a lot of money, and even I don't see this kind of spiritual fluid. Liu Qingmei said, but there was no intention of inquiry in her words.
Then he sat up straight and broke free from Feng Linwan's embrace, although there was a little regret in his eyes, he quickly regained his composure: "I have gained real merit, and I feel it again." You have to practice in retreat, perhaps... I can make some more breakthroughs. ”
"You want to become an immortal?" Feng Lin was shocked.
I heard Liu Qingmei say before that she was already the pinnacle of the Lingtai and the realm of half immortals.
Liu Qingmei shook her head and said: "How can it be so easy, I have a demon in my heart that has not been eliminated, and I forcibly cross the catastrophe and ascend, and nine times out of ten I will be robbed and die." Now that I have obtained the true merit, it is just to cleanse the avenue, recondense my own Dao, and then cut out the truth, and go one step closer to the true immortal. ”
When Feng Lin heard this, he felt a little regretful, but he was inexplicable... A slight sigh of relief.
Immortals and mortals are two completely different concepts.
Feng Linwan had heard such a story.
An ordinary teenager, somehow, really hooked up with a true immortal, so they went to the hotel to open a room.
When he finally took a lot of pains to pry open the fairy shell and crash out of a passage, a torrent mixed with fairy qi rushed in... His brother... It's gone!
So speaking of which... The story of Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies, the Cow Lang and the Weaver Girl... Maybe it's something else!
Facts have proved that there can be true feelings between people and immortals, especially between men and women, but they may not really rub against each other.
"So... The old cow of the Cowherd's house... It's very suspicious! Could it really be the old cow next door? Niu Lang is happy to be a father?" Feng Linwan's mind instantly opened.