In the dead of night, everything is silent.

Xu Xian lay on his small bed and slept soundly, when no one knew, a little blue light circulated in his body, not following any meridians, Xu Xian's body was like a container of water, and that little blue light was a fish in the water, constantly swimming. At first, it was just a little smaller, like a sprinkled fish fry, but after swimming for a few hours, it was slightly larger, and it was only when the galaxy disappeared, and that little bit of green light also disappeared.

After waking up the next day, Xu Xian rubbed his head, and suspected that it was a dream last night. Suddenly, I touched a book in my hand, picked it up and looked at it, isn't it the hardcover "Tao Te Ching"? Although it is a rare ancient book at a glance, this secret book is too bad, at least I have to give this book a palm or something!

Xu Xian vaguely remembered what happened last night, the Taoist priest seemed to have put something in his head, but just like the four books and five classics he memorized, he seemed to know, but he didn't know anything, it was really a headache.

"Xu Xian, hurry up to the private school, Mr. will scold you when it's late. My sister's voice came. Xu Xian jumped out of bed helplessly, hurriedly ate dinner, and walked towards the private school, the so-called gentleman, but an old talent, everyone gets up earlier the older he gets, he is getting more and more sleepy, so he starts late. It also allows a slacker like Xu Xian to sleep a little longer.

In a daze, dozens of children, large and small, shook their heads, and so on. Xu Xian's mind had already been placed outside the mountains and rivers.

With a "snap", the ring ruler slammed on Xu Xian's table, Xu Xian was a person who had seen a big scene, so he naturally would not be frightened by such a small trick. Slowly raised his head and looked at Lao Xiucai, looking "what's the matter with you".

What this old man hates the most is this kind of guy who doesn't respect his teacher, his beard trembled angrily, and he said: "Recite what you just read with me, and if you make a mistake, you will be a ruler." Immediately, the snickering of countless children rang out. Xu Xian stood up slowly, with a graceful demeanor, without the slightest panic, which made Lao Xiucai's heart even more dissatisfied.

Xu Xian was ready to be beaten, and then recited in a mansheng voice: "Those who are sincere are also the way of heaven, and those who are sincere are also the way of man." Sincere, do not reluctantly, do not think, calmly and calmly, the sage also ...... "Xu Xian was still a little difficult at the beginning, but then, those words and sentences seemed to jump in front of him one by one, and read them easily.

The old man's eyes widened more and more, and he felt that he didn't know the person in front of him, but he hadn't seen him for a night, and the stupidest of his students could recite it backwards.

Xu Xian's back was refreshing, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that the Taoist priest's finger is intellectual? A stone turned into gold, and my stubborn stone was also turned into gold. ”

He didn't know how much effort the Taoist priest contained in that simple finger. If a human monk wants to become an immortal and preach the Tao, he must cross the three major tribulations, and the Taoist priest has already survived twice, but he knows that the last time will not be able to pass it no matter what, so he simply finds a successor, passes on his Dao Sect, and crosses that little Dao surname directly into the soul of Xu Xian.

But that finger also contains great danger, and people who are not strong-willed and blessed will never be able to use this technique. But fortunately, Xu Xian was a person of profound merit to withstand the power of this finger. The heart has a sharp heart, and it can be understood at one point, but the name of that finger is "enlightenment". Imprinted the mental method of the Daomen into the soul of Xu Xian. It's just that when the Taoist priest preached, he was worried that Xu Xian would be distracted and only preached the Tao, but not the Fa. It's like practicing martial arts only practicing internal skills, and you don't understand the moves at all.

In the dark, farewell to the private school, and when she returned home, Xu Xian hurriedly ate dinner, told her today's interesting story with her sister, made her smile, and even praised Xu Xian for opening up. Xu Xian was naturally disrespectful, and even said "yes", which made his sister annoyed that he didn't know how to be modest and scolded him.

After dinner, Xu Xian hurried back to his hut, his happy mouth couldn't close, it turned out that he had really met the immortal. I couldn't help but put my heart on the things in my mind, put on a posture of five hearts facing the sky, and worked hard to cultivate. But my legs were numb and I didn't get anything out of it.

Xu Xian was annoyed, is his talent really so bad? Aren't people learning what to do when they cross over? After gritting his teeth and practicing for a long time, he didn't have any experience after all.

Finally, I finally collapsed on the bed, thinking without ambition: When my lady comes, let her teach me.

The night was dark, Xu Xian's heart suddenly moved, his Taoist master might still be there! After putting on his shoes and walking out, the bridge was empty, Xu Xian walked around twice on both sides, but did not find a single figure. I just feel that my eyes are bright, and the dark places that I usually can't see clearly can now be vaguely seen clearly.

After wandering for a while, Xu Xian was distraught, and helplessly lay on the bridge railing, looking at the black river under his feet, flowing silently. The autumn breeze and the river pass through the bridge and cave together, and sing an unknown song for eternity. It's just that in this black river, faintly, there are always countless lights flickering and disappearing.

Xu Xian raised his head suddenly, the vast galaxy was shining, the heavens and the earth were empty, and Xu Xian's troubled mind became incomparably small in an instant, not worth mentioning. Xu Xian is only a hundred years old, the river has been endless for thousands of years, and the stars have lasted forever.

Xu Xian suddenly realized that the so-called way of seeking immortals is not to abandon the troubles of this world, to be with the rivers and rivers, and to be on a par with the stars? It's just that mortals are the real immortals and Buddhas, and what are they compared to this universe? Not even a little bit of stardust? A mayfly that dies day and night, a summer insect that cannot be spoken. This is the relationship between man and the immortal Buddha, isn't it? While Xia Worm laughs at the mayfly, how shallow is he himself? My body has an end, and the Tao has no end. Isn't it stupid to find the endless way with an endless body?

People do not know that the so-called night is nothing but the shadow of a star, and the sun does not disappear even in the night.

Xu Xian probably couldn't have imagined that the astronomical knowledge he had learned in his previous life would be used in such a way in this life, and his peculiar worldview made him have more special enlightenment than the so-called immortals and Buddhas in this life. Regardless of the Tao Buddha, the essence of the cultivation is a heart word, the state of mind is clear, and all the laws are clear.

In the dark, a pair of eyes were watching this scene, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of Lao Xiucai, he wanted to give this disciple one last time tonight, and then test his heart surname if he didn't show up first. Xu Xian gave up looking for it with no perseverance, and when he was lying on the bridge, the Taoist priest was still disappointed, and he felt that he was not a human being.

But just now, he saw with his own eyes that the little blue light in Xu Xian's soul suddenly skyrocketed, turning from green to red, glowing with blazing light, no longer swimming, but standing in the middle, shining in the dark places in the entire soul.

"Sun Star! Can anyone really light up the Sun Star?" the Taoist priest muttered to himself. Their sect is called the "Sea of Stars", and the Tao they practice is also in harmony with the stars, although it is the same method, but in the hands of different people, there will be different paths. And what star determines this path is what kind of star corresponds to that bit of blue light, which is the second level of cultivation, the "point star".

Different stars have different effects, but they can also be divided into the highest, the top, and the thirteen stars that light up the Beidou and the Nandou. The usual ones are other miscellaneous stars. And there is a supreme person who lights up the crape myrtle star emperor, which is a rare thing to see in a thousand years. The star is the surname, the star is the life, and the first one determines the path of cultivation for a lifetime.

And the Taoist priest's Dharma name is Taiyin Zhenren, because the first star he lights up is Taiyin Star, which is commonly known as the moon. Taiyin Star is extremely bright, and it is slightly higher than the Beidou and Nandou, but it is most dependent on the number of lives, if it is the night of the full moon, when the star power is the strongest, even Ziwei may not be slightly inferior, but if it is the beginning of the month and the end of the month, the star power is extremely weak, and at most there is only the power of miscellaneous stars. And the Taoist priest calculated his third tribulation, it was when the star power was the weakest, but it was fate, and he himself was helpless.

But there is another star that exists only in the idea of a "galaxy", and that is the sun. The stars are at night, their sect's cultivation is also at night, and the stars are of course also at night, when the sun is hidden, it is the time of extreme yin.

According to their philosophy, the sun has already set, how can it be lit? Xu Xian actually succeeded in lighting the star the next day, which is already a rare talent, and it is the sun that cannot be lit up by a star that cannot be lit. It simply made the Taoist priest himself feel incredible.

There were also people in the door who tried to light the stars and light up the sun during the day, but it was easy to light up, and they were incinerated on the spot by the sun's true fire. So no one ever tried it again.

Whether it is crape myrtle or Taiyin, it is said that the stars are sinking, and the moon is hidden. What is your lord of the stars? In the solar system, only that big fireball is the protagonist.

The Taoist priest sighed slightly: "It seems that I have accepted a great apprentice!" Originally, I wanted to point out Xu Xian, but now looking at the dazzling brilliance in Xu Xian's soul, there was a bit of excitement. I am afraid that my own guidance will lead Xu Xian astray, so he quietly disappears in the darkness.

Xu Xian stood at the head of the bridge, immersed in that wonderful realm, until dawn, Xu Xian felt his body blazing, and then came back to his senses. Now the sun in Bai Yu is not something he can bear.

Xu Xian, who hurried home, didn't know that he had already laid the most important step for his cultivation path, the main star was determined, and then the star palace was established, but if the sun was used as the main star and the stars were hidden, how should the star palace be established? This is the only worry of the Taoist priest. But it didn't bother Xu Xian, he realized the Tao overnight, he felt that his mind had never been opener, and many things he had in mind could now be gently put down, and he felt a lot more relaxed physically and mentally.

He is not without troubles in the poverty of his life now, and he also thought about copying a few poems to improve his life, anyway, what is the Laoshizi Daxia Dynasty here, and it is no problem to copy Tang poems and Song words one by one. But for such a child, fame is not necessarily a good thing. So he has been hesitating, but now Xu Xian can make up his mind and live his life quietly. The future is still long, isn't it?