Chapter 127: Song
Sister Cai invited everyone to sit down in front of the Gendiao tea table. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info grabbed a crystal teapot from the real person, sprinkled it with five coin green petals, poured a pool of water, rubbed it on the body with his hand, and immediately boiled.
"It's too hot...... Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but exclaim, "Ninety degrees is fine." β
"It's okay," Xiang Dong didn't look up, and smiled, "These newcomers still have worldly turbidity in their bodies, and their taste buds are dull, so they need to be a little drunk." β
Fairy Hibiscus smiled, stretched out two fingers and put them on the sea of burning rock tea, "At least ice it outside the pot, otherwise it will be boiled into soup." As he spoke, the entire sea of tea had turned from black to gray, covered with cobweb-like frost flowers.
The two of them attacked inside and outside, and under the combined attack of ice and fire, a pot of mild pure flower tea was made in an instant.
The crystal cups that are also crystal clear are lined up, and a cup is poured into everyone to the real person. The faint aroma immediately overflowed, sniffing in the nose, without any domineering suppression, it seemed to be just an auxiliary supplement to the clear air.
Everyone drank relatively well, and the people in Danyuan were stunned for a while.
The tea is boiled, and the green petals release wisps of essence, dyeing the water into a sparkling cold emerald color.
After entering the mouth, the tip of the tongue is wrapped around three turns, and the ukiyo-e lead is immediately washed away, and the first line enters the throat, and then washes down like sweet juice, calming the abdomen, as if the whole person has changed a set of mental outlook.
After a while, he returned to Tianjin and sent it back, full of lingering fragrance, like kissing the girl's fragrance--making Du Yuan fascinated.
Redsleeves and Aya also feel good, but they are far less crazy than Adu.
Sister Cai slapped her face lightly, "Drunk, drunk, hehe." This little brother is the same as Xiangdong back then. β
Others took advantage of the situation to look over - indeed, Du Yuan's face was flushed, his eyelids were powdered, and it was as if he had drunk wine.
Redsleeves couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with him, why are we all okay?"
Sister Cai's voice was magnetic, and she said in a low and quiet voice, "Hu Gong, the sage of Baihua Valley, raised a group of bees in the valley. Unlike the outside world, in addition to pollinating flowers, they also have another function - that is, to disseminate authenticity, so these bees are also called authentic messengers. β
"What is the truth?" Red Sleeves was very curious, after all, he gave the bee the name of a monk, and there must be a hidden secret.
"The truth here refers to the natural sensitivity, and it is only valid for men. As you may have seen, most of those who come in and out of the valley are sisters. Among the men of this generation, only one man from Xiangdong was also approved to enter the door after passing the tea drunkenness test. β
Red Sleeves was overjoyed, "It turns out that there are still such rules in the Valley of Hundred Flowers." Xiang Zhenren is actually a little green existence among thousands of flowers. β
"Well, because of the gender imbalance in the door, temptation is inevitable. In order not to mess with the door, the recruited men must have a loyal mind and can choose to have a relationship, but never be abusive. The authenticity element in this tea is used to test this. This Du brother immediately fell into tea drunkenness - indicating that his heart already belongs, and he will never empathize for the rest of his life. Xiang Dong said, patting the confused Du Yuan with his hand, quite sympathetic.
As soon as these words came out, Red Sleeves was overjoyed, and her heart was sweeter than drinking a pot of honey! She suddenly felt that this unexpected trip had really come to the right place.
Aya had no doubts, put down the crystal teacup, and made a little adult, "Of course-Brother Du has a red-sleeved sister in his heart, and he is full, and the ghosts can see it." β
Du Yuan heard everyone praising him in the "drunkenness", he was inevitably a little proud, he stroked Aya with his left hand, and patted his chest with his right hand, "The two of you, one on each side, all live here." No one can afford to lose it!"
Aya stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously. She developed late in appearance, but she was actually fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was just beginning to fall in love, and she knew the difference between family affection and love. He trusts this brother Du as much as he trusts his dear elder brother.
Fairy Furong, who had not spoken, suddenly couldn't stop laughing, "Now that you have passed the quality inspection, is the next step to get started?"
It was Sister Cai who was asked. Her eyes were scorching, she stared at Du Yuan thoughtfully, and said quietly and gently, "I, the eldest sister, haven't introduced myself yetβas you know, I am the singer Cai Qin;
Since the founding of Hu Gong thousands of years ago, it has set a different rule. It's not so much a sect, it's actually more like a singing club.
We belong to the Taoist sect, but we do not belong to any genre, and we have become a small world of our own, just to leave a pure land in this world, and we can sing as we like.
Flowers in the valley are everyone's side business. Originally, it was just a hobby, but later it became an industry for sustaining support. It has spawned branches such as flower teas and perfumes, which can be exchanged for resources that are lacking in the valley in the world. β
Red Sleeves wondered, "Is it all just for singing?
Cai Qin's gaze turned to her, and said kindly and seriously, "It's for the experience." I don't know where you've reached, but the 'quota theory' and the 'mission theory' should be touched, right?"
The three of Danyuan were in a trance, the word "quota" had appeared in the chat with Dan Lao and the apprentice Impermanence, but they didn't say it thoroughly, and everyone seemed to understand it.
Sister Cai was empathetic, and personally carried the pot to inject a round of flower tea into everyone, and preached slowly-
"Ancestor Hu Gong is also an interesting person, after he obtained the qualification of ascension, he did not rush to attract the heavenly tribulation, but tried countless ways to smuggle in. Trying to circumvent the curse of heaven and find a shortcut so that future generations will not have to practice so hard.
In the end, he left a testament before ascending to immortality, to the effect that he should not blindly pursue strong and domineering penance, and the results obtained in this way will not be satisfactory. Even if it goes up, it is a defective product and will not be reused.
So, what should we aspire to? This leads to the 'mission theory'.
The I you see is not 'me', my body is just 'mine'. I am who I am because the soul exists. My soul is the real 'me'. β
The last few "tongue twisters" stunned Du Yuan, who had not yet completely sobered up from the tea drunkenness.
With a "boom" in the red sleeves' head, he suddenly returned to the Tianshui Expressway - the out-of-body scene of Du Yuan, Chun Yufan, and Lin Zhenying reappeared in front of him......
All that remained was three lifeless, stiff bodies, all three of whom he knew were floating in the air in transparent nudes. Red Sleeves walked over slowly, touched Du Yuan's physical body, and then raised her hand to sweep through his illusory soul, she confirmed that the body was just a shell, no different from a piece of clothing or a sack, and that soul was the person she loved deeply.
Sister Cai's magnetic voice continues, as if adding a voiceover annotation to Red Sleeves in the iQue.
"The soul is an energy individual. And all the energy individuals come from the upper realm, which is responsible for the creation of the world. At first, the soul juveniles were blank and unusable due to lack of mind. So we have our world, and we have the shell that is responsible for carrying them, and we can experience life to the fullest before this shell failsβall the ups and downs, the joys, sorrows, and sorrows. This process can be arbitrarily called a 'soul trial'.
Only a soul that has experienced a sufficient amount of information, whose mind, which is well-versed in matters and understands right and wrong, is already competent enough for a higher task, will have the opportunity to be recalled by the higher realms and entrusted with important tasks.
And those souls who have not had time to experience it fully before the shell is depleted will enter the so-called cycle of reincarnation, which is to change to a new body and continue to experience it. And so on until the demand quota is met.
Lo and behold, this again brings us to the 'quota theory' --
To become a perfect soul energy body, the experience benchmark required is determined by the quota, and the durability of the body that the soul inhabits is also determined by the quota.
I have said so much to you today, and the quota for speaking will be reduced by so much. One day, even if my physical life has not yet expired, I will become mute sooner.
On the streets of the world, there are people with abnormal body configurations, known as fortune tellers, who can help others see the future. But once their number of views exceeds their own visual quota, they will naturally be blind in advance. Morning and evening, morning or evening, or ......"
Red Sleeves was pulled out of the fugue by these words, and woke up like a dream. Du Yuan also sweated lightly and walked out of the tea drunkenness completely.
Indeed, Dan Lao said something similar when he explained the magic of correcting pills. Jie Dan can open the powerful genes that are locked in the human body, thereby increasing the quota of physical fitness and lifespan, and allowing mortals to directly enter the superhuman state.
Sister Cai continued to patiently elaborate, "Sometimes, a soul may only be one sad feeling of life and death away from a perfect energy body, but its shell expires, what should I do?
Reincarnated to give birth to a baby, born and abandoned, crying alone in the snow and ice until stiff - this sounds extremely cruel, but in fact, we souls who have not yet met the quota should be congratulated.
There are also times when a soul has finished a busy life, and the life of the body has ended in the noise of children and grandchildren around the knee, and it is still a lonely experience to reach perfection, what should I do?
Entering the cycle of reincarnation, it grows as a weed, grows in the stone crevices of the Gobi no man's land, and quietly fills this quota about loneliness. β
Aya's eyes surged with the wisdom that a talisman maker should have, and in a tone beyond her age, she sighed in an old-fashioned manner, "If a soul lacks the experience of parental love, it will definitely make up ......for it in the next life."
This seems to be derived from reasoning, but it is actually her hope at the moment. Pei Hongsleeve and Zhao Yiyi stretched out their arms almost at the same time, hugging the child from left to right.
Sister Cai gazed at Aya warmly with eyes that were insightful of life, nodded affirmatively, ended the topic of "two theories" in time, and said, "So, why do we sing, and what are we singing for? β
"A qualified singer can inject his own life experience into his singing voice and accurately convey it to others. Allowing those souls who have not yet experienced enough to quickly receive the joys and sorrows contained in it will undoubtedly speed up the process of experience and reduce the hassle of constant reincarnation.
What would the world be like if everyone could become a soul singer who delivered experiences? How many souls would no longer suffer from reincarnation? How many souls would ascend directly to the upper realm?
Isn't this process of 'the Perfect Soul Energy Body being recalled by the Upper Realm' just ascending to immortality? Moreover, it is still going with the sky, so why bother cultivating the truth against the heavens? Competing with the Heavenly Dao, there are not many people who can eat good fruits, and countless people will be wiped out.
We, in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, are personally experimenting with this proposition -- entering the Tao with songs, preaching with songs, and breaking through the Tao with songs. β
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