Chapter Seventy-Seven: Whatever You Think Is What You Want
Chapter Seventy-Seven: Whatever You Think Is What You Want
Heaven and earth are dense, all things are alcoholized, men and women are semental, and all things are born.
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Xiaoman's classmate has been thinking about me since he transferred from his sophomore year of high school?
Walking down the street, I thought as I walked......
I remember when I used to share the table with Xiaoman, she was cold to me, how could it be?
I'm also wondering, what kind of girl do I like?
Is it a girl with a unique personality like Xiaoman?
Or is it a quiet and fresh girl like Zhang Yu?
Or a fashionable girl like Zhou Yun?
And that...... A mature woman like Lu Yanling who is far abroad?
Khan! How did I remember that Teacher Lu Yanling is here at this time, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!
"Hehe......!"
I smiled, since the cultivation of the Dao, the Dao heart has been increasing day by day, I really haven't thought about these questions carefully, it's not that I deliberately want to be celibate and cultivate, everything is natural, and doing what I want is true.
Let's just talk about Zhang Yu, she always reveals her good impression of me, as well as the natural intimacy, I can clearly feel it.
Plants and trees also have affection, not to mention people, even if I cultivate the Tao, then what, I am still a person, and the seven emotions and six desires are only very small compared to my Dao heart, not decisive emotions.
I remember Zhang Sanfeng's "Words without Roots" said: Rootless trees, flowers are clear, and flowers and wine fairies are ancient to the present. Fireworks house, wine and flesh, constantly fishy and not lewd. Committing adultery loses the treasure of immortality, and wine and meat penetrate the intestines in the heart. Open the door and say that with you, no wine and no flower will not work.
This is the attitude of the cultivator towards the love of a thing, there is a love to plant, the cause and the effect of the rebirth, I think the cultivator sees the love as a thing, in the attitude lies in the degree, and if it is not used properly, it will be biased. It's not good to be ruthless, but it doesn't talk about the tiger's color change, everything is just as you like.
Every time I think of Zhang Yu, I inadvertently think of the words I wrote when I gave her the talisman: Three worlds, representing the three worlds. When I think of this sentence, there will be subtle ripples in my heart. What Zhang Yu remembers most for me is the night at the turn of the century, when she closed her eyes and looked at the brilliant fireworks with tears and a smile, and at that moment she had quietly left an imprint in my heart.
I smiled slightly, suddenly I missed her very much, I missed the feeling of her in my arms, forget it, I haven't seen her for about three months, she, is she okay?
Xiaoman said that he missed me, and Zhou Yun said that he would not give up on me, when did I become so attractive to girls?
I looked left and right, and the occasional cutie on the street didn't pay attention to me, hehe!
Shaking my head, I put all this behind me and let it be, I put my hands in my trouser pockets and continued to walk slowly.
The traffic on the street gathered and scattered in a rhythmic manner, and the people on foot around me hurriedly looked only at their feet.
All this, I seem to see what is wrong, and I am not irritable in my heart, quietly watching and listening to everything outside, and my mind is free and easy.
All living beings!
People are in a hurry every day, rushing outside, and every minute and second of time seems to be difficult to belong to themselves. Perhaps only when the mind is meditated, the spirit is restrained, can one belong to the original self and attain the truth of life.
Thinking about it this way, I suddenly found that among the people I knew, there was only Zhang Yu, who seemed to be natural and quiet in her heart at all times, and she was so comfortable and real at all times.
This is perhaps what I admire most about Zhang Yu.
I just walked around like this, and it wasn't until around 3 p.m. that I got on the bus back to our school.
There are a lot of people in the capital, there are many cars, there are many buses, the car is crowded, I heard that there are many thieves when there are many people in the bus, I paid a little attention to it, and I didn't find any of them, hehe!
I used to read the newspaper occasionally, and there was news that it was very frequent in the bus to harass Xing, I paid attention to it again, but found that there were few beautiful cuties on the bus, and the car swayed around and around for more than three hours before arriving at our school.
During these three hours of driving, I saw the scenery outside the window, and I was not drowsy, nor irritable, just like the calm mind when I was meditating. Watching people squeezing up and down and shouting, my heart was indifferent.
In the car, I heard the dialects of several places across the country, and for some reason, I suddenly remembered a sentence said by Zhen Shiyin in "Dream of Red Mansions": It is ridiculous to bake and bake you to sing and stop me from appearing, and it is ridiculous to think that other places are hometowns, and in the end, they are all wedding clothes for others.
Hey, I went to see my cousin, I really didn't expect to meet Xiaoman, hehe, back to where I lived, I sorted out my mood, and began to think about what to teach my cousin if he came in the evening.
In fact, I am not ruthless if I don't help my cousin, these relatives, I can't always help them deal with these things, if I can, let my cousin be stronger, I can rest assured.
To some extent, cultivating the foundation and cultivating martial arts are actually somewhat similar.
Although I can't teach my relatives to cultivate, those strange martial arts secrets in the memory of Chongxuan Lao Dao can be cultivated by everyone, and I am completely sure that my cousin will reach the same level of skill as that Huazi Lao Dao in a few months.
I don't know where my second brother cut people and ran there!
I suddenly remembered the divination technique I had learned from Grandma Yang, and on a whim, I took a handful of rice from the kitchen and put it on the coffee table in the living room, and then cleaned my hands and concentrated.
The first time, I picked up three grains of white rice, and the second time I picked up two grains of rice. I looked at the alarm clock on the wall, and the time was a quarter past nineteen.
This divination method taught to me by Grandma Yang is also recorded in the first half of the "Tianji Dan Medicine", which is a kind of counting technique of judging the five elements of space with rice grains, which involves the study of the Bagua I Ching, which is very complicated.
I calculated silently for a while according to the method taught by Grandma Yang, and my heart jumped, and I came up with the hexagram that the second brother was in the north but had a bloody disaster.
My brows suddenly furrowed, why is the second brother in the north?
This was the first time in my monastic career that I practiced divination, and it was a divination of the whereabouts of my loved ones.
At this point, how I wish my divination results were not working.
But in the dark, I believed that my divination method was completely correct, and my heart suddenly surged, and my heart beat wildly.
"Second brother, you must not do anything," I muttered to myself and stood up.
"Jingle Bell...... Bell!" Suddenly the door bell rang, and I pressed it and asked, "Who?"
"Brother, open the door quickly, I'm Fuhong, and your second brother. ”
Cousin and my second brother?
How did they get together?
Why, as soon as I thought of my second brother, he appeared.
Opened the door downstairs...... I was surprised in my heart, but the whole person relaxed, the second brother actually came to the capital, so it's okay.
But I suddenly felt that the arrival of the second brother would definitely bring me a lot of trouble.
I shook my head and smiled, who called him my relative.
In the hallway, footsteps were heard......
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