Chapter 275: The Beginning of the Heart

He Yinuo thought like this, and learned from the pain, so that he could realize it.

He threw away his crutches, walked back step by step on one leg, and when he fell, he continued to get up, and when he had no strength, he crawled forward on his stomach with one hand, and nothing could stop him from starting over.

And after the second day, the foreign guest never came, but He Yinuo always believed that the other party would come, and he waited like this day after day, until one day half a year later, they met again.

This time, it's still the same place they last met.

"What are you waiting for me to do? Could it be that I injured you last time and still hold a grudge and want to seek revenge on me?"

He Yinuo didn't care about his words, but said, "I want to worship you as a teacher!"

His words caught the other party unexpectedly, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said with a strange tone, "What? Have you figured it out? My cultivation is only at the middle and lower level among cultivators, and it is far from your peak, so are you willing?"

He Yinuo shook his head and said in a straight voice, "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, so there is no nobility or cheapness, no length and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists." ”

When the other party heard this, a trace of appreciation flashed on his face, and after a moment of silence, he said to him, "Forget it, I am not qualified to be your master yet, but since you have this intention, I will give you a direction." ”

"There is one person by your side who is enough to change your life, if you can calm down and feel with your heart, and study with your heart, then you can gain far more than what you are like!"

He Yinuo thought for a moment and muttered, "You mean Bai Feng?"

"Yes, his weaving technique is the most exquisite I have ever seen in my life, and his work is something that even a monk can only look up to. Cultivation is like weaving, not by opportunism, but by integrating oneself into it, gaining a process of heart change, so that true brilliance can be created. ”

The other party said slowly, and there seemed to be an invisible momentum in his words.

His words reminded He Yinuo of Uncle Long, and Uncle Long's beloved seal carving is also similar to this weaving.

At that time, he only knew that Uncle Long's seal carving skills were superb but did not delve into it, and if he returned to the past with his current mentality, he was afraid that he should have a different understanding.

"Thank you for your advice, but you haven't asked your Excellency for your name yet?" He Yinuo asked respectfully.

"Forget the name, it's just a code name, I think it's hard for us to meet again in the future, if it's fate, we'll know!" The other party smiled for the first time, shook his head, and said lightly.

Then he conjured up a scarecrow in his hand, handed it to He Yinuo, and said, "This is a scarecrow I have woven these days, you transfer it to Bai Feng for me, and tell him that I have given a power to this scarecrow, and if they are in danger, I will sacrifice this scarecrow." ”

"It's just that their mortal bodies are afraid of being affected by this force, so don't use it unless you have to. ”

He Yinuo took the scarecrow, he didn't feel the so-called power of the other party, but judging from the weaving technique, it should be taught by Bai Feng, but compared with the scarecrow woven by Bai Feng, it is still slightly lacking.

And when he looked at the other party again, he found that the other party had disappeared without a trace.

He Yinuo bowed in the air, and then returned to Bai Qin's house.

Since then, although he only has one arm and one leg, he has taken on almost all the housework in Bai Qin's family, plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and learning to weave with Bai Feng in his spare time.

Because he only had one hand, he had to use his mouth, and even his feet, which was undoubtedly the most difficult at the beginning, and he continued to fail and bruise, but he never broke his heart.

Bai Feng told him that all things have spirits, and they are the creators and givers of this spirit.

To create a wonderful spiritual object, it is not only the hands and eyes that depend on the hands, but also the heart. And all this requires the creator to devote himself wholeheartedly to it, to get rid of all distractions, to get rid of all the shackles of the outside world, and to accomplish this goal with the purest faith.

Weaving is also like life, seemingly immutable, rigid machinery, but often in a detail can determine the nobility of its quality, the same as the cultivation of the mind, from the hands of different weavers out of the works, including his experience, his thoughts, his heart change process.

He often sighed, art is like life, cultivation and cultivation, but the world, the world, the material desire is exaggerated, how many people can be enterprising, adhere to themselves, and abide by their beliefs?

In the past few years, while learning to weave, He Yinuo has continued to perceive the creation of heaven and earth, perceive the sound of all things, and constantly hone his mind and will.

Until one day, the scarecrow woven out of his hands seemed to be given life by him, and he had a spirituality that was like nothing, and then he began to feel a trace of heart change, just like the realm of transformation, the path of heart change, overriding cultivation, a completely different path of cultivation.

All things in the world complement each other, and while he gives life to the scarecrow, he also obtains a more noble way of heart change. Where the heart is not clear, the original intention is not extinguished, and it must always be!

In the years that followed, on the basis of the path of change of heart, he began to perceive the two Creation Scrolls he had obtained, devoted himself to research, discovered the defects in his cultivation method, and used the Scrolls as the basis for perfection and sublimation.

Although the seal on his body cannot be lifted on his own, he is confident enough now, and the day the seal is lifted, it will be the day of accumulation, and at that time, not only will the cultivation usher in a qualitative leap on the basis of the original peak, but also at the same time move towards the path of the more noble heart transformation body, and now what he has to wait for is that opportunity.

One day, He Yinuo and Bai Qin went out to catch up with the market and came back, and it was noon, which should have been the moment when the smoke was curling and the rice was fragrant, but the city was extraordinarily quiet, and there seemed to be a sense of slaughter in the dark.

Before they could think better, a net was cast in the sky, trapping them in it, and a moment later two men appeared and escorted them into the city.

And from He Yinuo's feelings, he knew that these two people belonged to the cultivators. In this town full of mortals, I'm afraid that the comers are not good.

Moments later, the two of them were taken to the shores of the lake, where a large number of people had gathered, including all the inhabitants of the town. It's just that at the moment, they are all in despair, being closely guarded by another group of people, and there are three corpses lying on the ground.

Although He Yinuo didn't understand, Bai Qin recognized the three people at a glance as people from the town, and at the same time, she found her parents in the crowd, but they glanced at her and signaled her not to act rashly.

"Senior brother, when the two of us were watching outside the city, we found that these two people walked straight into the city, thinking that they should also belong to the city, so in order to prevent leakage, I arrested them all. One of the people escorting He Yinuo and Bai Qin said to the leader of the crowd.

When the leader heard this, he only glanced at the two of them casually, and did not pay much attention to them, but said to the crowd.

"I've given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Since I have two new friends, I will repeat that if you want to save the lives of the people of the town, you only need to sacrifice one or two people, otherwise you will all die!"

He Yinuo's face was gloomy and he asked, "What is your purpose?"

The leader looked at He Yinuo again, there seemed to be a trace of interest on his face, and he sighed, as if he was a little regretful.

"Alas, it's no wonder that you are mortals, it's a pity to have such good resources. It doesn't hurt to tell you, you may only know the origin of this lake, but you don't know that there is a treasure hidden in this lake. ”

"It is rumored that after the Ethereal Dragon and the Cloud Dragon fell together, they left the Dragon Yuan in the flooded surrounding cities. The people in the surrounding cities, who had lived and worked in peace and contentment, were swallowed up by a sudden disaster, and turned into endless undead spirits who refused to leave for a long time. ”

"The Ethereal Dragon is the most mirage, and its dragon element has created an indelible mirage for these undead, creating a space for them in disguise, a paradise, and letting these undead parasitize it, but all this is false. And Long Yuan still exists in this Zhaoxin Lake today!"

"Hmph, you have to have that ability, go down and get this dragon yuan by yourself, why do you have to embarrass us poor people who are powerless?" He Yinuo's question asked the hearts of everyone present, who were persecuted until now but still don't know the inner reason.

At this moment, the leader turned to look at the mist-shrouded lake, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"It is rumored that there is a giant snake in this Zhaoxin Lake, which guards the vicinity of Long Yuan all the year round to protect Long Yuan from being violated. Therefore, the only way to obtain the dragon yuan is to lure the giant snake away, and the giant snake likes to eat living people, and only the living people jump into the lake can lure it away. ”

Then he turned to look at the name of the village he was detaining, glanced at the several corpses on the ground, showed disdain on his face, and snorted coldly, "I said, as long as one of you is willing to take the initiative to sacrifice, I will let go of the remaining people, it is you who do not spare your life, so don't blame Ben Dao for being ruthless." ”

When He Yinuo heard this, he understood everything that happened here, and why the people on the ground died.

In the minds of the people of the city, the Lake of the Heart is a sacred place, not only because it nourishes the continent, but also because its legends, especially the legend of the previous one that subverted the town, are full of mysteries, so these people would rather kill themselves on the spot than enter the lake and wrath this mysterious power to bring disaster to the town.

He Yinuo looked at the name of the village that was like a frightened bird at the moment, and saw Bai Qin's parents, who were clutching their hands tightly at the moment, obviously very nervous, and Bai Qin beside him was also holding his hands tightly.

He had already seen through the vicissitudes of life, and in the same way, what was in front of him was nothing to what he had experienced.