Recognize the heart, can break the obsession, these eight words are easy to say, Xiao Shu has been thinking on the way back to Hengling, and has never been able to figure it out, what is the heart? What is the obsession?

If it is said to be revenge, but you have already let go, is your own heart?

The memory in my mind is vague, like opening a book that has been sealed for a long time, and what I remember is not Fang Jin, nor my adoptive mother, but the man in red in the dream, my heart seems to be blocked, I have a thousand words to say, but I can never open my mouth, and I can't see her appearance clearly.

Separated by a layer of light veil, but it seems to be in two worlds, who is she, that kind of indescribable closeness, but so far away, maybe don't go to her, isn't it good to live in this world with peace of mind? Xiao Shu thought so more than once.

"Boy, look at the road!"

A carriage whizzed by, the snow splashed, subconsciously blocked the umbrella in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was standing on the street, put away the red umbrella, and let the snowflakes fall on his body and fall into the placket of his clothes, and the cold feeling made him regain consciousness.

The bustling people on the street, children laughing and playing, they have always been a passerby, never really integrated into it, all this is so unreal, in Xiao Shu's eyes, more than ten years of life is like a painting, and now he has a painting, looking back, the so-called original intention of protecting the people around him seems a little ridiculous.

Is that really what you want?

Xiao Shu asked himself in his heart, the influence of selflessness on him is getting deeper and deeper, that Xiao Shu at the beginning has been blurred, and he gradually can't remember the appearance, yes, Xiao Jin no longer needs his own protection, he has grown up, and even more powerful, so now, what is the sword in his hand for?

took a deep breath, shook his head, and left his complicated thoughts behind, and unconsciously came to the foot of Zhong Mountain.

Although Zhongshan is big, but the mountain road is a winding path, you can't see the end at a glance, the green pine needles on both sides are condensed with thick white frost, the branches of deciduous trees are wrapped in snow, as if carved of white jade, the shrubs have become white coral, the footprints of three or three can still be seen on the stone steps, the snow on it is trampled solidly, and the sound of creaking keeps creaking when walking on it.

Pieces of small snowflakes, as light as smoke, as pure as jade, Xiao Shu gently stretched out his hand and landed in the palm of his hand, the cold touch, just like his state of mind at the moment.

Suddenly heard the sound of the piano, melodious, like a bay of streams murmuring, clear and cold, the years are bumpy, life twists and turns, the wind and snow into a rhyme, such as a picture scroll unfolds, let people wander and linger.

"Huh?" Xiao Shu's body was shocked, he was unconsciously immersed in it, he was aroused by it, he settled down, and followed the sound, the more he went up, the more urgent the sound of the piano became, and in a trance, countless piano sounds were combined, like a wild wolf covering the peak of the peak, and the air was like a storm and snow.

The invisible killing intent swept in, but Xiao Shu did not retreat half a step, one step at a time, and walked steadily upward, referring to the sword, accurately dispersing every close-range energy.

The piano stopped, waking up like a dream, and everything was silent.

A person sitting in the snow in the middle of the mountain, the white robe is not clean, the white hair is covered in the ground, the face is thin, not handsome, and the age can not be seen at all, but the fairy wind is different, different from Wang Yue's transcendent dust, it is a kind of fairy rhyme from the inside, the incense burner on the wooden platform emits wisps of light smoke, and tastes the fragrant tea with a smile.

"Where are the young men?" the man asked, putting down his teacup.

"Xuanji Gate. Xiao Shu said indifferently

"What's going on?"

"What do you have to do with it?" Xiao Shu frowned, the position where this person was sitting just blocked the way up the mountain.

"How many troubles in the world, young people may wish to say, maybe old decay can solve the confusion. The man said with a smile, without the slightest intention of getting up, but poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Xiao Shu.

"Who are you?" Xiao Shu asked, but he already had an inference in his heart.

"Old rotten gods. ”

There was an indescribable sense of intimacy in front of the person, which made people involuntarily want to trust him, Xiao Shu was no exception, the confusion in his heart at the moment made him eager to find someone to talk to, but he still restrained this thought, took out a white paper fan from his sleeve, and handed it to Tianjizi.

"This is yours, right?" Xiao Shu asked.

"It's mine, but did you just give it back to me? There are three questions written on this door, and I'll answer them one by one. "Tianjizi Zhengsedao, it's the first time someone has directly returned the fan to him intact.

"Then it's good if I ask you directly, why bother with formalities?" Xiao Shu sat down cross-legged and drank all the tea in front of him.

"Haha, that's right. Tianjizi smiled, not careless.

"How to recognize your heart, how to break your obsession?" Xiao Shu asked in a deep voice, this was where he was most puzzled.

"To recognize the original mind, you must first understand what the original mind is, and I will give you two explanations, one is your original desire, and the other is your true nature. Tianjizi pointed to Xiao Shu's forehead and heart.

"Human nature is born, and heaven is destined to give it, and the heart of nature is called the heart, which is the heart of man for man, and the heart of heaven is actually one heart. As for your original wish, it refers to the original intention, not forgetting the original intention, and you must always be. Tianjizi had a lot of witty words, but Xiao Shu's brows were tightly locked, although these words were thorough, they were even more confused.

Therefore, the original mind is not a word that can be clearly explained, but the sum of your choices, opinions, and even every action, which can be called the original mind. Tianjizi explained.

So what you mean is that there's no such thing as a clear mind. Xiao Shu said suddenly.

"That's right, knowing your heart is tantamount to riding a donkey to find a donkey, you see?" said Tianjizi.

"What is that obsession?" Xiao Shu asked again.

"Obsession is not good or bad, it can not only destroy you, but also achieve you, it is an attitude, Kanpo is not to let go, but to choose at will, not to be bound by it, in order to be at ease. Tianjizi lowered his head and stroked the piano, the string sound echoed in the mountains, the melody was like laughter and crying, joy was not seven strings, sadness was not seven strings, a pluck of the horizontal hand, and the song was full of thousands of years.

After a few words, a piece of piano, like an initiation, Xiao Shu's heart was foggy, and the hand that was originally dead to let go, at this moment, let go, he no longer imitated his former self, Xiao Shu under selflessness is also Xiao Shu, all the memories have been passed over and over again in his mind, and finally frozen in the wind and snow of Zhongshan at this moment.

"Self-forgetfulness is just the realm, how to affect the heart, I have been afraid, but it has become a magic barrier, I can't let go, so I am confused, thank you for the guidance of my predecessors. Xiao Shu smiled suddenly, his eyes were still cold, but he had not lost his spirit.

"The old decay is just pushing the boat with the current. Tianjizi smiled and poured another cup of tea for Xiao Shu.

"The predecessors are in such a state of mind, it stands to reason that they should have already been flying immortals, why are they still hovering in front of the celestials?" Xiao Shu wondered, a person like Tianjizi shouldn't be trapped by any kind of heart.

"Is this your third question?" asked Masase.

"What if I say not?" Xiao Shu smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, before he tasted it carefully, at this moment the taste of this tea was quite bitter, and as the aroma of tea slowly touched from the nose to the throat, it gave birth to a light and slightly sweet feeling.

"How old do you think I am?" asked Tenjuko, gesturing to herself.

"Seventy...... Or is it eighty?" Xiao Shu was a little unsure, Tianjizi had white hair, even his eyebrows were white, but his face looked like a middle-aged man.

"I set up the mystery door in the year of not being confused, traveled through the red dust every ten years, returned after three years, and has been five times so far. Tianjizi said with a smile, and carefully calculated that he was already an old man in his prime.

Xiao Shu couldn't help but be stunned, this is really a skill to stay in the face, isn't this Tianji Zi older than the Sword Monarch, can the pseudo-heaven and human realm really live for so long to maintain the immortality of qi and blood?

"If I want to become a celestial, I can do it at any time, and there is no threshold as you say. Tianjizi's words were astonishing.

"Why did the seniors ......?"

"Walk with me. Tianjizi smiled, stood up, and paced up the mountain road, Xiao Shu looked at his lonely back, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness and helplessness.

"Do you see the beautiful snow scenery of Zhongshan Mountain?" asked Tianjizi looking back.

"It's beautiful. Xiao Shu didn't know how to answer, he didn't know what Bai Jizi wanted to say.

"For me, this place is the most beautiful, when I set up the Xuanji Gate in Zhongshan, it was to fancy its winter snow scene, no matter how good other places are, I am a passerby, only here, is home. Tianjizi gently stroked the green pines, and the snow fell one after another, so cold, but warm.

Here poured everything into it, Xuanji Gate from a small sect, less than two or three people, to now famous all over the world, and they are like burned incense, only Wen Cun remains, at this time you can choose to leave, but how to give up?

"Seniors can't let go of the mystery door?" Put yourself in your shoes and think about it, if you also have parents, relatives, friends, and disciples in this world, how can you give up all this and achieve heaven and man to seek immortals.

"Sort of. Tianjizi smiled, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the vast world.

"Master, there are only three people this year, please go and ask the last question. Linglongzi and Qingxuanzi came over, and when they saw Tianjizi and Xiao Shu together, they seemed to be talking very happily, and they couldn't help but be surprised, and then they were relieved that their master could talk to anyone, from emperors and generals to beggars and prostitutes.

Tianjizi smiled and said, "Alas, look at my memory, I am old, and I forgot about it, Qingxuan, you help me get back the thing that fell on the mountain." ”

"Master, don't always throw things away and forget them, and why is it me again...... Why don't you let Linglong go?" Qing Xuanzi complained.

"Why should I go, senior brother, you are strong, are you embarrassed to let a weak woman like me carry things?" Linglongzi stuck out her tongue and hid behind Tianjizi.

"Weak woman, I have to get it, I'll go, I'll go. Qing Xuanzi could only admit that he was unlucky, gave him a white look, turned around and went down the mountain.

"Senior......" Xiao Shu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Huh?" Tianjizi turned around and looked at Xiao Shu with a smile.

"What's the last question?" Xiao Shu thought about it and asked anyway.

"Is that your third question?" said Tenjuko with a smile.

"Yes. ”

"Asking but can't get it, life is so hard, the war is endless, the fight is endless, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and it is difficult to determine right and wrong, why?" Tianjizi said, turning and leaving.

"Why?" Xiao Shu blurted out.

"Think for yourself. ”