It was nearly dusk, and the light in the temple was a little dim. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm? I've only run the Heaven and Earth Oven Recipe three times, and it's going to be dark, and it seems that the Heaven and Earth Oven Recipe is running ten times a day really exists in hope. Chen Xian, who had just finished recuperating his body, saw that the light in the hall was dim, and he couldn't help but think helplessly. He stood up from the cold jade bed, only to feel a little weak,

"Alas, even if there is a visceral pill to regulate the viscera, and Tianyi Divine Water to warm the body, the destruction of the body by this heaven and earth oven recipe is still huge, so let's rest for two hours before exercising qi. ”

Chen Xian walked slowly in the hall for a few steps, activating his physical body through gentle movements, activating physical functions, and relieving physical fatigue.

"Why don't you play the piano!" Since he was going to rest for two hours, Chen Xian felt that being idle was also idle, and he planned to play the piano to kill the time, so he should entertain himself.

He said in his heart that the reason why there were so many talented people who were proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in ancient times was because of the lack of entertainment activities in ancient times.

With a flick of his fingers, a wisp of purple and red flames flew out, and in an instant, more than ten oil lamps on the wooden frame of the jade bed were ignited.

"Suck-"

After the purple red flame ignited everything, it flew back upside down and was swallowed into Chen Xian's stomach, this was his natal true fire, and he couldn't let it spread between heaven and earth.

The oil of these oil lamps is special, a lamp oil can be used for hundreds of years, although it is not a 10,000-year-old lamp oil, but it is also a treasure, and added spices, when lit, there is no smoke, not to mention, but also the fragrance surrounds, it is really a necessary item for the retreat.

The lamp oil is extraordinary, the light is naturally bright, and more than ten oil lamps illuminate the wide hall as bright as day.

Chen Xian returned to the cold jade bed and sat down, took out the phoenix wooden long qin that Hu Qiuyue had given him to practice more, and put it on the jade bed.

"By the way, haven't I been feeling the pulse of heaven and earth recently, you might as well try to communicate with its guqin, maybe you can correspond to its heart and heart, and integrate your feelings into the sound of the qin. Chen Xian was just about to pluck the strings when he had a whim.

This thought came suddenly, like a flash of inspiration, Chen Xian felt that he could give it a try, if he could be heart-to-heart with this guqin, it would be a step closer to the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

After thinking like this, Chen Xian pressed ten slender fingers to the strings, and was not in a hurry to pluck the strings, but closed his eyes and felt the breath of the piano and the nature of the piano with his heart.

People have human nature, things have material nature, there are ancient rumors that kill too many swords, often in the box for no reason, saying that it is its intention to drink blood, this is the nature of being used by people. In fact, with the exception of some swords that are used to decorate and enhance status, all weapons have the heart to kill people and drink blood, because they are born to kill people. The forger casts the weapon used to kill people, the weapon will be murderous, and the sword of the gentleman and the emperor will be cast, and the sword will have a sense of nobility and majesty, and then under the influence of the user, there will be a trace of spirituality over time, and there will be a requirement for the successor, so that there is a saying that the sword chooses the master; Erase consciousness, but this is all for powerful and important magic weapons, such as jade pipa, rouge mirror, etc., it's another matter. Therefore, there are thousands of magic weapons in the world, and there are artifacts that are powerful enough to open the world, but I haven't seen any powerful magic weapons come out and swing, because all these magic weapons have been erased by their owners.

In order to better feel the nature of the guqin in front of him, Chen Xian not only closed his eyes, but also used spells to close his sense of hearing, smell, taste, and touch, that is, to close the five senses, and only to sense the guqin with the sixth sense, which seems to be present and absent.

Women have a sixth sense, in fact, men also have it, as for whether it is accurate or not, hehe, then I don't know.

Coincidentally, people have six senses, and Buddhism also has six senses, and the six senses are generated by the six roots, which are the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, and the six senses are the cognitions generated by the six roots, which are naturally the eyes, ears, noses, tongues, bodies, and consciousness. (This is not to mention the seventh consciousness, also known as the pollution consciousness, the eighth consciousness of alayya, and the ninth consciousness of amora)

In this way, the sixth sense is consciousness, consciousness and lust are almost the same, they are all in the concept, the difference is that consciousness may come true, and lust, not to mention.

Buddhism has the method of cultivating the six senses, the eyes of heaven and the ears of heaven...... Heart and eye, Chen Xian doesn't know the specific cultivation method, but he can strengthen the cultivation method of the eyes, ears, tongue, nose, and body ability, but he does not have the practice of cultivating consciousness, so how to feel the nature of other items with his heart or consciousness, Chen Xian can only ponder by himself, which is also the reason why he can only establish contact with stubborn stones and dead wood, the sixth sense is not strong, not sharp enough, and is often affected by the other five senses.

Taoism attaches great importance to cultivating the mind, saying that the Taoist heart is tenacious, the Taoist heart is clear, and the good and bad luck can be known, which is similar to the sixth sense, Chen Xian thought that the road is simple, the different paths are the same, the Taoist Buddha concept is different, the interpretation of various things is different, but the purpose is to detach, many things are actually similar, can learn from each other.

The above thoughts only swept through Chen Xian's heart, and he immediately held his breath and concentrated, swept away distracting thoughts, and wholeheartedly sensed the existence of the guqin, which was extremely emanating thoughts.

Closing the five senses, seeing colorless, hearing silently, smelling tasteless, tasting without fragrance, touching unconscious, and even the divine consciousness is locked in the body, Chen Xian feels that in addition to being conscious now, he is actually no different from stubborn stones, rotten wood, and the living dead, and it can also be called the walking dead:

He couldn't feel the chill of the cold jade bed, he couldn't see the light emitted by the oil lamp, he couldn't hear the sound of the north wind whistling outside the Taoist hall, he couldn't smell the fragrance emitted by the oil lamp when it burned, and the bitter feeling in his mouth due to the continuous use of the Visceral Pill was gone, he felt as if he had been beaten into an incomparably dark and quiet hell, and only his mind could still operate.

This feeling was too terrifying, Chen Xian didn't dare to think deeply, and hurriedly threw it out of his mind, and wholeheartedly sensed the guqin in front of him.

Time passed minute by minute, and before he knew it, Chen Xian was still sitting motionless for half a quarter of an hour, because he still made no progress, and in the whole senses, except for the endless black, there was nothing, because the occasional flashing illusion was destroyed before it unfolded.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Chen Xian was still sitting in such a posture that he even stopped breathing, but he was worried about bothering to breathe, so he simply changed to fetal breathing.

Chen Xian has gone all out, and if he writes an autobiography in the future, the title can be: Five Senses Closed, Dry Sitting and Feeling the Heart of the Qin.