After entering the second year of high school, the school's courses that had nothing to do with the college entrance examination were obviously reduced a lot, but fortunately, they were not all cut, and two physical education classes, an art class and a music class were retained every week. This is already good in the local area, and many other high schools no longer have these courses.

It is said that our principal Ho Cheuk-sau once sent a report to Director Tang Song of the Education Bureau about the adjustment of education class hours and subjects, and wanted to cut these courses in high school. But the report was opposed by many old alumni of Wucheng Middle School, who already worked in the city, arguing that it violated the century-old tradition of Wucheng Middle School, so now even the third year of high school retains these subjects. Our art teacher is a well-known local painter in Wucheng and the only art teacher in Wucheng Middle School. And our sophomore high school physical education teacher is also a well-known local qigong master in Wucheng, he was not taken seriously, but since the qigong fever in the past two years, his status has also been higher. As for our music teacher, she is not very level, although she can play the piano, but sometimes she sings out of tune, but she must be kept, because she is the wife of the deputy mayor of Wucheng. In the eyes of some school leaders, they always think that the retention of physical education and art classes is stained with the light of music classes.

The last class on Tuesday morning was physical education. After class, it was almost lunch time, and the students went to the cafeteria with their rice bowls to grab a good seat. And I quietly walked out of the south gate of the school with the Qingying Mirror in my arms, ready to go around to the side of the Zhuangyuan Bridge.

I looked at the south gate and saw that there was no one outside, and I was about to leave, but I heard a woman's voice calling out to me from behind the side: "Shiye Shizhen, please stay." ”

Looking back, a man came out from behind a thick old ginkgo tree. She was petite, but wrapped in a wide gray robe, with pale facial features and expressionless face, and she couldn't even tell whether she was male or female. I know this person is none other than the seven-hearted boy of the Zhongnan faction! Didn't the Wind Gentleman say that she wouldn't come to me for trouble? Why did he come again so soon? I was very nervous when I saw Qixin, and I didn't know what she was doing again, so I subconsciously wanted to take out the Qingying Mirror in my arms. However, Qixin waved his hand at me and said, "Shi Xiaozhen, don't be nervous, I'm not here to find trouble, but I have something to ask you." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, stopped and didn't take out the Qingying Mirror, but I was even more puzzled in my heart: "Seven Hearts, do you have something to ask me?"

Seven Hearts' mask is very delicate, and it is worn on the face that ordinary people can't see, but they can't see her true expression clearly. I only heard that there was a begging meaning in her tone: "Shi Xiaozhen's things the day before yesterday were offended, I hope you don't mind." Can I ask you for one thing?"

To be honest, with what Seven Hearts did, I wouldn't have had to deal with her. But that day, the gentleman had such a fuss with her, and I saw her face behind the mask, and I couldn't pull down my face to such a woman anyway, not to mention that she came to me politely today. I had to stand up and ask, "What do you tell me first?" If you still have the idea of beating Han Ziying, I advise you not to come to me. ”

Qixin's voice was low: "In fact, I also know that the fault of Qiye is not Han Ziying, but the head of the family has a life, and there is no way." I've missed two fights, so naturally I won't trouble you again. What's more, Mr. Zhang Rongdao came forward to go to Zhongnan to mediate, and I believe that the head of the family will not make any more moves for the time being. ...... I just wanted to ask you one thing, what is that person's name?"

I immediately realized that she was talking about the Wind Gentleman. These seven hearts are enough to suck up, and the wind gentleman suddenly appeared, broke her seven emotions and flirted with her, and also unmasked her, but the seven hearts still don't know what that person's name is. It's no wonder that Qixin was in a hurry at that time, she didn't ask the gentleman and didn't have a chance to introduce herself, but she didn't expect her to find me here. Tell her, tell her, the name of the Wind Gentleman is not a secret, she knows my identity, just go and inquire to know who the Wind Gentleman is.

"His name is the Wind Gentleman. ”

Seven Hearts: "I heard you call him Feng Junzi, his surname is Feng, isn't it?

"He called Feng Junzi's surname, Feng Ming Junzi, that was not a nickname, nor an honorific title, it was his own name. "I'm a little crying and laughing, the name of the gentleman is really weird, and it's easy to misunderstand.

Seven hearts: "So that's the way he is...... He actually called himself a gentleman. Do you know where he came from?"

I can't say this question, I didn't confess the wind gentleman when the living Buddha asked me, and I didn't tell the truth when Mr. Zhang asked me, in fact, I don't know the origin of the wind gentleman. Only after thinking about it, he replied: "I can tell you that he is my classmate, and his classmate lives in Wucheng, by the way, our class is the second and fourth class of high school, I want you to inquire and find out." ”

Qixin sighed: "What I want to ask is not this, he is a cultivator, do you know what sect he came from, what kind of Taoism did he learn, and which master did he inherit?"

"I really don't know. You are also a practitioner, and you should know that this kind of question is best asked to himself. ”

"I, I—" She didn't say anything for a long time, and then said to me, "Then I won't ask, can I ask you a favor and give this back to him...... This was sent by Zhang Zhi yesterday, and I don't want Zhang Zhi to send it back again...... Since he took this mask, let him keep it, which is also a memento. You tell him that I can't repent of my oath of heaven and man, but I just hope that he won't be so frivolous in the future......"

These women's minds are indeed wonderful, and sometimes you don't understand what they mean? If Seven Hearts doesn't want it, don't accept it, Zhang Zhi's mask was quietly sent back, and asked me to hand it over to the Wind Gentleman? Hearing her pitiful tone, I had no choice but to reach out and take the mask.

This mask is very delicate, and a thin layer of milky white as a cicada's wings should be the one that the Wind Gentleman took off. However, when I took a look, it was a little different, and at some point the mask was embroidered with seven golden stars, arranged in the shape of a dipper, apparently just embroidered last night. Listening to what Qixin said, she didn't want to play tricks on cultivators, and naturally she couldn't regret it, so I couldn't help but persuade her: "Actually, the person Feng Junzi is not as frivolous as you see, he is not usually like this, although he likes to joke, but his demeanor is quite a decent gentleman." ”

Seven Hearts: "That's good, that's good." She said twice in a row, and then she saluted me, turned and drifted away.

The wind gentleman asked me to go to the champion bridge quietly and not to be seen. I didn't expect to stop Qixin as soon as I went out. I looked around carefully again, searched with my divine sense, and made sure that no one was paying attention, so I came to the Zhuangyuan Bridge. I went down to the bottom of the pond with the camphor tree, pushed the vines, and got into the bridge cave where I often meditated, and the gentleman was already sitting on the white stone waiting for me. I didn't see him skipping class early when I was in physical education class just now.

"Wind Gentleman, who do you guess I just met?"

"Who?"

"Seven Hearts: As soon as I left the school gate just now, I was stopped by Seven Hearts. ”

The Wind Gentleman jumped up from the futon: "Seven Hearts, what is she looking for you?"

I told him all about my conversation with Seven Hearts, and I gave him the mask. The Wind Gentleman held the mask in his hand, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Don't mention the matter of the Seven Hearts, time is pressing, let's talk about some serious things, Ishino, do you know this thing?"

He put away his mask and pulled something the size of an egg out of his pocket. It looks like a piece of delicate jadeite, very smooth surface, no cracks and impurities can be found, and there is a strange wave rippling in the turquoise. I felt very familiar, but I couldn't be sure: "Is this the diopside chalcedony we stole from Liu's house last time? Why is it so small, it used to be the size of a palm, but now it is only the size of a palm." ”

Wind Gentleman: "It's the essence of that chalcedony jade." I've re-refined it, stripped off its shell, and what you see now is pure chalcedony, and the marbles I used to beat the Seven Hearts Golden Bell that day were made of chalcedony. ”

"So that's the case, no wonder it's not an ordinary stone!

"Ishino, do you know what samadhi is?" the Wind Gentleman suddenly said something that was headless and thoughtless.

Third sister? I only have one sister, why isn't it the eldest brother? I shook my head.

Feng Junzi: "Samadhi comes from Buddhist scriptures. It is also called samadhi, which means to be rightly settled, 'the mind dwells in one place, and it is called samadhi.' ’”

When I heard this, I realized that he was talking about samadhi, not the third sister. I heard him ask again, "Do you know what real fire is?"

I shook my head again, I have read "Journey to the West" and "Romance of the Gods", which all mention the three flavors of true fire, of course I know, but the real fire that the wind gentleman wants to ask is definitely not in the novel.

Feng Junzi: "The center of the five internal organs belongs to the fire man's god in the heart, so the fire in the Dan Dao refers to the mind. The so-called true fire refers to the pure mind of the true heart. You understand?"

I nodded, and he said that, I could understand. The Wind Gentleman asked again, "Then do you know what Samadhi True Fire is?"

I replied, "I can vaguely think of it, but I can't tell." ”

Feng Junzi smiled: "It's true, many realms in cultivation are difficult to say, in fact, what I just said is very reluctant. Have you watched "Journey to the West"?"

"I've seen it, but what "Journey to the West" says is the three-flavor true fire, not the samadhi real fire, so what's going on?"

Feng Junzi: "It's just a pretend, and the three flavors are the mistake of samadhi, "Journey to the West" is a novel written for the common people, so it can be borrowed like this. In fact, the three flavors of true fire in "Journey to the West" are from the 'anger and fire samadhi' in another Danshu "The Purpose of Life". The so-called samadhi true fire is just the experience of the descendants of each other, and today I will talk about the samadhi true fire in this door. ...... Shi Ye, you use the method of imperial objects to hang this chalcedony in the air. ”

I beckoned, and the chalcedony rose from the Wind Gentleman's hand, suspended in the air in the bridge. Floating in the air, this chalcedony is truly beautiful, it is close to transparent turquoise, and it fluctuates with pure brilliance. The Wind Gentleman grabbed my left hand with his right hand, pointed to the chalcedony with his left hand, and said, "Use it with supernatural powers." ”

I'm already no wonder, every time he doesn't come, I feel abnormal. After reciting the mantra, the wind gentleman recited a text that was both like a mantra and an ancient poem: "Hanguang has been solidified, subdued the demons, fought in the field, and collected three things, and asked the heart of heaven to return to the Dan to become a love and return to the true fire samadhi." ”

As this mantra was slowly recited, the chalcedony in the air changed wonderfully, and it was still a turquoise and transparent mass, but the shape was flowing, as if the hard chalcedony had become a mass of turquoise liquid. The Wind Gentleman used the Samadhi True Fire to refine the chalcedony, saying that he wanted to tell me his own experience about the Samadhi True Fire, but he didn't say a word.

He grabbed my hand and passed it on from one heart to another. I can sense the chalcedony in the air, and its changes are very mysterious, as if this inanimate stone also has its own consciousness, and this consciousness is not of the stone, but mine, I can sense it, or I have its sense. The so-called refining weapon is to refine the "foreign objects" in the world into a "spiritual weapon" that is integrated with one's body and mind.

The Wind Gentleman uses the Samadhi True Fire to refine the weapon, which is actually a pure mind. The mind of ordinary people is empty and substantial, but this true fire of samadhi contains a tremendous amount of energy, which can even change external objects. I was experiencing this wonderful feeling and indescribable gain, when I heard the Wind Gentleman ask, "Ishino, do you know why I am talking about this samadhi true fire?...... Actually, it has to do with your practice, you practiced Buddhism before you learned the Dan Dao, and you gained the power of mind in the impure view. Therefore, it is most appropriate for you to learn the way of refining weapons, and start from here. If you learn this samadhi fire, you may be subtly different from me. ”

I do feel something, but I don't know if it's any different from the Wind Gentleman. I learned this samadhi fire, and for me it is to be free from all the disturbances from the outside in, and after the primordial spirit appears, the pure mind appears, and then in another way, it senses the outer edge that has been severed from the inside out. This kind of induction is different, and it approaches the realm of the unity of mind and matter. This true fire of samadhi is a mind in the innate disposition, and it can even change matter.