149 times, the shadow of the dream is like dew and electricity, and it should be regarded as such

Mei Zhenyi sat down beside her, reached out and gently brushed away the scattered hair on her forehead, and looked at her face - Yu Zhenxiu frowned slightly in her sleep, and her cherry lips opened slightly as if she was talking about something.

This small action woke up Yu Zhen, she opened her eyes, her eyes were still a little blurry, she saw Mei Zhenyi in front of her, and muttered: "Mei Lang, I dreamed of you again." Then he closed his eyes again.

She fell asleep in a daze, thinking that she was still dreaming, so she must have dreamed of Mei Zhenyi just now. Mei Zhenyi is obviously by her side, why do she need to meet in a dream? It must be that the scene in the dream is more harmonious, which is what she wants.

Mei Zhenyi was speechless, looked at her with infinite pity, and reached out to take away the slippery book. Yu Zhen was really awakened at this time, opened his eyes and sat up, his pretty face was crimson, and he said, "Mei Gongzi, I thought I was dreaming." ...... I was reading a book just now, and I accidentally fell asleep, and I didn't know that you came to me. ...... Oh, I forgot you can't speak now. ”

Mei Zhenyi smiled and nodded, and pointed to the study in front of her, Yu Zhen understood, and the two came to the study. The princess grinded it herself, laid out the paper, and handed him a pen - he could not speak, but he could still write.

Mei Zhenyi did not take the pen, but held Yuzhen's hand. Yuzhen's shoulders trembled, and the pen took off his hand, but it did not fall, but fluttered. The pen automatically wrote on the paper: "Yuzhen, it's all my fault, since I know your affection and left you behind, I shouldn't let you sigh in suspense." Today I am here to tell you - as long as you are willing, in your lifetime, this is your home, and you are my Yuzhen. ”

Yu Zhen looked at the handwriting, his eyes were red, and he pursed his cherry mouth slightly, like a wronged child. His body was weak and a little unable to stand, so he leaned into Mei Zhenyi's arms and said in a low voice: "Yuzhen knows that I am not the same person as Mei Gongzi, Gu'er and Sui'er taught me the technique of saving myself in private, I learned it, but I can't ...... like them."

Mei Zhenyi patted her on the back and said gently: "That's okay." There is no harm in the end, it is just a matter of how little the harvest is, what are you worried about, am I going to be ruthless because of this?"

Princess Yuzhen: "I'm just sighing, I don't know what day I'm going to wait for you?"

"It's me who shouldn't, and made you wait until today. Yu Zhen, I will give you something, this is a box of elixir obtained from Danxia Peak. You use the new tea I stir-fry with my own hands, take one every twelve days, and I will teach you the art of dining Xia, as long as you keep practicing, although it is difficult to become an immortal. But you can stay in Zhaohua. ”

The paper on the table automatically opened a page, and the pen went on to write again. Mei Zhenyi's body emitted a soft glow to contain Yu Zhen, Yu Zhen's face seemed to be drunk in the glow, and he looked up at Mei Zhenyi's face. Said stupidly: "Mei Gongzi, are you here to send elixir?"

"No matter how good the elixir is, it is for people, and I am here for people. ...... Yuzhen, don't call me Mei Gongzi ...... again. The pen was still writing on the paper, but Yuzhen didn't see it, and her eyes couldn't take her eyes off Mei Zhenyi's face.

When the words were finished, the pen fell lightly to the side. Mei Zhenyi had already hugged Yu Zhenheng in front of him. As if holding a wisp of clouds, he walked out of the study and came to the boudoir of the princess in the back garden......

Chu Chu's moving eyes, the delicate panting that wants to be drunk, comes from the beautiful woman Yuzhen in Mei Lang's arms. She seems to have had a dream, lingering in the dream is what she is looking forward to the most, waking up from a dream is still a dream, she is soft in Mei Lang's ** arms. There was a slight pain in the abdomen of the leg. This pain also made her feel happy.

It's already sunset outside the window. The glow reflected in the embroidered curtain, and Yuzhen remembered the poem he had written at noon. The last four sentences are exactly the scene at this time, but the mood is completely different, and only one word needs to be changed - the glamorous shadow Yu Xiaqin, the sunset is shining. The royal stream is curved, and there are women who fall red.

Her face was also as shy as the sun, and she was quietly buried in her lover's chest.

Mei Zhenyi's ears and eyes are smart, not only can she hear Princess Yuzhen's breathing and heartbeat, but she can also hear Gu'er and Sui'er in the distant study reading Princess Yuzhen's poem, as well as the handwriting he wrote. The two girls whispered as they watched, and they were still there to cover their mouths and snicker.

Mei Zhenyi said with a divine thought: "Gu'er, Sui'er, Yuzhen is two years older than you, you don't have to be called a princess or a mage in the future, you can call Yuzhen sister at home." ”

Mei Zhenyi came to Jingting Mountain again It has been a month later, not only to arrange everything at home, but also to meditate in the three mountains of Qingyi for seven days, the realm of Lingshan Mental Law "Heart is like a seal" is as usual, the spirit is complete, and the body and mind are the best state he can achieve, so he walked into Jingting Mountain to see the breeze.

Qingfeng seemed to have known that he would come today, so he was waiting for him by the glade in front of the Green Snow Shrine, still sitting on the bamboo chair last time. Mei Zhenyi was not surprised by this, but to his surprise, Qingfeng was not the only one waiting for him.

The bamboo chairs are still those three, but now they are full, the right hand is the Putuo Dojo Mountain Patrol Guardian Xiong Jushi, and the left hand side is a middle-aged monk who has seen a place in the Jiulin Zen Temple, the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism in the Middle Earth Huineng.

In the middle of the clearing was an auspicious soft grass futon, of course Mei Zhenyi could recognize it, this was one of the thirty-six futons he personally refined and enshrined to the Jiulin Zen Temple.

Mei Zhenyi stepped forward to salute one by one, and arched his hand at Xiong Jushi: "Dharma Protector Jushi, why did you come here?"

Xiong Jushi's voice was loud and hearty, and the bamboo leaves behind him rattled: "I heard that Qingfeng wants to tell you a story, and I also have a share of the events of the year, so I will tell them with him." ”

Mei Zhenyi said to Huineng again: "Master, haven't you been leaving Wuzhou all along?"

Huineng smiled slightly: "It's not that I didn't leave last time, but Senior Brother Zhixu is about to leave Wuzhou and return to Beijing, and I rushed to see him off this time." I happened to hear that Qingfeng was going to tell a story, and I was also in the events of the year, so I also came with it. ”

Mr. Sui once said that Zhi Xue has to wait for ten years before he can be born, and he can come to Wuzhou after a few decades, as expected, Zhi Xue from last year's opening of the altar to preach the "Great Prajna Sutra" to the beginning of spring this year, there are many monks who come to listen to the lecture, but he did not choose a suitable abbot. Zhixu came by order, and he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he had to return to Beijing to resume his life.

What should I do with Jiulin Zen Temple? Zhi Xuan was helpless. Leave his own disciples at the abbot. This silent master's common surname is Tang, known as Tang monk, and he is also a monk who has attained Taoism, and is the most outstanding of the disciples of Zhixu, but he cannot be compared with the great Buddhist master that Mr. Sui said.

Zhixu left the purple gold bowl before leaving, and instructed the abbot of the temple to wait for the visitor, and he himself would come again, Huineng heard the news and rushed to Wuzhou again to see him off.

Have a chat with Huineng. It also confirms what Mr. Sui said that day. At this time, Qingfeng said: "Don't talk much, Mei Zhenyi, since you are here, please sit down." Collect the tranquility of the spiritual platform, do not be afraid and do not think, such as entering the view. ”

Mei Zhenyi sat down as she said, Qingfeng, Xiong Jushi, and Huineng glanced at each other, nodded, and stretched out a finger towards Mei Zhenyi. What kind of story is there such a big formation? Can these three people shoot at the same time! They are sending out divine thoughts. Printed into Mei Zhenyi's spiritual platform, it is not a simple semantic communication, it is integrated with each other, and it contains almost infinite information.

A person's mind is limited, and the amount of information he can receive at the same time is also limited. If you passively receive too much information in a moment, more than your consciousness can carry, you will be in trouble.

For example, you can't finish a long story in one second. What would happen if someone used a special method to instantly imprint the content of a long story into your mind?

Therefore, at the beginning, Xiong Jushi would say to Ti Yu: "How can I tell you about the past of more than a thousand years, all kinds of immortal mystical realms? If I really want to tell you at this moment, I am afraid that you will be distracted." And Mei Zhenyi can only hear about it when she has practiced at this moment.

The three masters "tell the story" like this. It is also a kind of "acting", and for Mei Zhenyi, the process of "listening to stories" is also a kind of fixed practice. How does Mei Zhenyi feel, and what kind of state has she entered? You can try to explain it as clearly as possible in another way-

There are various "contemplation" methods in Buddhist practice, while there are also "contemplation" methods in Taoist practice, such as a special "entry view". It's hard to say directly, but thanks to the progress of science and technology. People living in modern society can experience it in a very intuitive way.

Where to go to the cinema! I'm going to introduce a special way to watch a movie. If you are interested, you can try it, preferably alone. Don't bring a boyfriend (or girl) with you.

Before watching the movie, you should first pay attention to your posture, and sit there with a straight body that cannot be crooked, and sit in a posture that is as comfortable as possible so that you can maintain it for a long time. When watching a movie, the main point is the word "view", just watch it with dedication, don't take the initiative to think and discuss, don't deliberately reason about the development of the plot in the play, and don't substitute the characters in the play yourself.

Consciousness is integrated into the plot story of the movie, as if you no longer exist, but that story is happening naturally, and it doesn't matter who hears or sees it. If you get into the above state, you will have a very special experience when the movie is over.

The first is time, you feel that a long, long time has passed, and if the plot in the movie is a span of ten years, you also have the illusion that ten years have passed. The next moment, when you are completely awake, you will feel that only a short moment has passed, as if you have just sat down, it is just a long, short dream, and a movie is over in the blink of an eye.

Secondly, when they get up and leave the cinema, many people will feel very light physically and mentally, and it feels like the agile blessing state in a computer game, and the movements of going up the stairs will be much lighter than usual. Of course, this feeling doesn't last long.

Finally, there's another piece of advice, which is that it's better not to choose a horror movie for this kind of experience.

That's all there is to say about how modern people can experience the "entry view" in a convenient way, to get back to business, or Mei Zhenyi's state at the moment, I believe most people can already understand.

Mei Zhenyi sat still, as if she no longer existed, and in the spiritual platform, the past of the year was naturally happening-

I don't know what year and month, Kunlun Wonderland is vast and thousands of miles, Qionghua and different grasses are everywhere, heaven and earth treasures are all over the field, and rare and strange beasts are widely distributed, but there are few human tracks. In the wilderness, as if there was nothing in the wilderness, there was a boy who walked in the wind, he looked thirteen or fourteen years old, his expression was indifferent, and he was dressed in a silver silk feather coat.

The boy saw a towering tree under the high mountain in front of him from a distance, and the immortal qi between heaven and earth gathered. And the wind went that way. When you get closer, you can see this tree, the green branches are lush and green, the leaves are the size of plantains, the crown is more than 1,000 feet high, and there are seven zhang square under the roots.

Under the tree sat a monk, wearing a nine-yang scarf, wearing a robe with a hundred knots and large sleeves, holding a dusty hand. The three strands of long hair fluttered without wind, and they were so fairy bones. When the monk saw the boy approaching, he asked loudly, "That fellow Taoist has come to visit my Zhenyuan Dojo?"

The boy replied, "I don't know what my name is, but if you come with the breeze, you can call me the breeze." Who are you and what kind of tree is this?"

Monk: "My name is Zhen Yuanzi, and I am the first person to cultivate the earth immortal in this Kunlun fairy realm since the flood wilderness, so I am called the ancestor of the earth immortal." As for the tree. It is the spiritual root of the earth, heaven and earth that was born during the flood. ”

Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Between heaven and earth, where is there any spiritual root? ”

The monk smiled: "This tree blooms once every 3,600 years, and bears fruit once every 3,600 years, and the fruit will mature after another 3,600 years, and it will bear thirty-six fruits at a time." It can help the immortals to survive the catastrophe. ”

Hearing this, Qingfeng stepped forward and stroked the trunk of the tree, as if sensing it with his divine sense, and only after a long time said: "Looking at its physical properties, the flowering and fruiting period of this tree should be thirty years. However, it is rooted here and is not tainted with mortal breath. Just like being in the fairy world, the same is true of the period of flowers and fruits, no wonder it can help the immortals to cross the calamity, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. ”

Zhen Yuanzi's face showed surprise: "Qingfeng, you can actually see the clues of this tree, may I ask if it is from the fairy world, and which one is the Golden Immortal Land?"

Qingfeng: "I've been to the Boundless Mystery Fang Vast World, but I'm not a disciple of any Golden Immortal. Because of the transformation of the heavenly tribulation, he could not open up his own fairy cave, so he came to Kunlun Wonderland. I didn't think about it, but I met the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root here in Daxian, what is the name of this tree's fruit fruit?"

Zhen Yuanzi: "The cultivation fruit in the world is called the Golden Liquid Great Returning Pill, so the fruit of this tree is called the Grass Returning Pill." ”

Qingfeng: "Zhenyuan Daxian, can I ask you for one thing." ”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Qingfeng: "Where the spiritual root of heaven and earth is." It is in line with my cultivation of the spiritual platform to open up the wonderful method. The Heavenly Tribulation has achieved the Golden Immortal, and I want to stay here to practice. ”

Hear the request. Zhen Yuanzi looked at Qingfeng and only smiled without answering. Qingfeng glanced up at the canopy, thought for a while, and said: "This tree is half-ripe, and it must be guarded for 1,800 years, if you can accommodate me here, I will be the boy of this dojo medicine garden, and I will guard you until the grass is ripe." ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with a twisted beard: "Cheng." ”

Qingfeng: "I still have one condition. ”

Zhen Yuanzi: "Say." ”

Qingfeng: "At that time, I will take three pieces of grass and return the pill." ”

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a while: "I can agree, but you have to build a medicine garden here, cultivate all kinds of cultivation elixirs in the Kunlun Fairyland, and use them for the cultivation of my disciples." I know the nature of a tree when I see you touching the trunk of a tree, and it should be the best thing to do. ”

Qingfeng also agreed, so he stayed under the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root Tree to practice, guarding it while building a medicine field within the range of the immortal spirit qi gathered by the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root.

With the help of the breeze, Zhen Yuanzi can get out and travel around, make friends with masters from all walks of life, recruit disciples, and establish immortal mansions and Taoist inheritance in Wenzui Mountain** not far away. Later generations called the master "Wanshou Zong", which has the meaning of respecting the ancestor Zhen Yuanzi as the ancestor of the earth immortals.

In this way, more than 600 years have passed in the Kunlun Wonderland, which is equivalent to less than two years under the protection of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and the breeze has also experienced the transformation of the heavenly tribulation to achieve the golden immortal.

With such a golden immortal as a medicine garden boy, Zhen Yuanzi certainly has nothing to worry about. He is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, before he met the breeze, he had already cultivated as a golden immortal, and his cultivation has been boundless so far, so he went to the boundless mystical world and opened up an independent fairy cave, which is neither in the heavenly court of the Jade Emperor nor in the holy realm of Lingshan in the Buddha's home, known as Wanshou Mountain.

No matter how powerful Zhen Yuanzi is, how much of an immortal realm can he open up? Even if an entire Wanshou Mountain can be created in the Lingtai, this world is only a Wanshou Mountain. For example, you own a whole Beijing city is big enough, right? But there is only one Beijing city in this world, isn't it also very small? When the disciples of the Wanshou Sect soar to immortality one after another, and work together to open up the Wanshou Mountain Fairyland, this will gradually become a scale.

Qingfeng kept the promise of the year and stayed in the medicine field at the foot of Wenzui Mountain. Just when he achieved the Golden Immortal, he encountered a strange thing.

That day, Qingfeng opened his eyes from meditation, and everything he saw was imprinted in the spiritual platform, like a dream and a real reality, and comprehended the transformation of the golden immortal and the way of the creation of the spiritual platform. Then he suddenly heard the sound of a little girl laughing overhead.