Chapter 3 The Demon Head, the King of Freedom, the Wanderer, the Emperor of Music, and the King of Phaselessness

Shrouded in a robe of flames, the majesty of the pressure of the sky is exposed, and he sits with his feet crossed with a relaxed attitude, disdainful of the universe and the world, and the figure above all things is scattered, "Demon Head", the existence of the space.

Clouds, one by one as if without a trace of the entwined in the infinite universe of the universe, in a certain cloud leisurely "Easy King", holding a love complex deeply smelled, absorbed, the world changed slightly

In the verdant green forest, the wind is soft and illusory, and the wind sways out of the "Lingdu" in the void years, he has no expression, the source of existence of non-gods, demons and non-humans, as if it does not exist, it exists in eternity, and the dust swept by.

A faint, mournful music came with a domineering momentum from afar, and the cold and clear cultivation of the Tianjiao Dragon in "The Emperor of Music" shook Han Yu, and between his gestures was endless coldness like eternal frost.

Boom! The seeker "The King of Phaselessness" dragon chanted and the moon broke through the sky and descended, swaying the wind and clouds against the sky, talking about the mystery of martial arts, rising up at the beginning of the day is the god of war, and meditating under the moon is like a mad god.

"Brother Long, the most subjective five consciousnesses in his life came to the eyes of the Rourou woman, so he is already naked, and his consciousness is all empty, is that his love for the Rourou woman?"

Gentle Woman: "Shaoyue, can you tell me?"

Moon Fort Shaoyue: "I'm afraid you're going to be sad. 」

Gentle Woman: "Oh, no, hehe, why should I be sad?"

Moon Fortress Shaoyue: "Well, that's good, they're just deciding who will lead the way in the future, and they're in front of you because you also exist in his heart. 」

Gentle Woman: "I see, these five realms have a devastating ideology that is very frightening!"

Yuebao Shaoyue: "You are wrong, knowledge is power, and the power is just the circumference of ordinary people, and the strong consciousness is only a little more freedom than ordinary people, haven't you influenced him? 」

Five very different genres are flowing at the same time

Gentle Woman: "What's that?"

Moon Fort Shaoyue: "It's a war song!"

Gentle Woman: "War Songs?"

Moon Fort Shaoyue: "Yes, it's like when you lie in bed in the morning, you have to fight yourself before you decide to get up!"

Gentle Woman: "War is everywhere!"

Moon Fort Shaoyue: "That's right. 」

Gentle Woman: "Where did you include the song?"

Moon Castle Shaoyue: "In the fourth track of the CD to the West. 」

"A glimpse of red dust. As far as the eye can see, it is empty. A smile is ethereal, a step is the end of the world, and a hearing is the universe. ”

The soft woman listened to the battle song like a little woman, as if she saw his five independent expressions, and the black and white scenery was like the truth of the chaotic avenue when the world first opened.

After the song, the five aura consciousness figures also disappeared one by one. He still chose to forget, could it be that "love" is really so absolutely precious? The thought of love can make him give up all his cultivation, and such an unattainable complete realm is actually thrown away!

The computer sister, who had gradually acquired stream-of-consciousness thinking, thought: "This is the mystery of a war song flying from outside the immortals?"

When the soft woman grasps this fused spirit, it is transcendence and detachment in the transcendent dust, consciousness. The consciousness of the Rourou woman has sublimated! I feel it, the feeling of flying away, this is the independent thought that really belongs to the Rourou woman, it turns out that the Rourou woman used to be just an idea. And none of them belong to oneself, they are all used by others, they are not created, and the realm of creation is such a rippling feeling! If you can feel it, you can get it, and if you can't feel it, you won't get it. The person who plays the piano is himself. Breathe with a grass, a flower, a tree, and with existence. The taste of existence is so wonderful and indescribable, but he is a metaphor!

The soft woman burst out with wisdom like soft water and thought softly: "The blue sky is high and everyone is free, the avenue can't be said like rain, the way is natural! Nature is just self, he is me, he is liberating is equal to me being liberated, he is free and I am free, he is sad and I am sad, he laughs at me, he shatters the void, I break the void, he is invincible, I am invincible, I am invincible!

I also have such a state of mind, fighting and swaying, straight up and forgetting love, forgetting the way, is the natural rhyme, free! He, no! is also me, vigorous love, I feel, the tenderness of the long stream of water is like water, carefree, is leisurely, is the poem, is the thought, is me, is him, is the state of life!

The positive and negative forces are the same, sorrow and joy are all of the same origin, return to the basics, and return everything, which is the evolved realm of pure wisdom!

The five realms converge into a song, a song that only I can hear.

No matter how beautiful the realm is, no matter how superb it is, if you lose your love, if you don't have love, and your food is tasteless, God will envy people who have love!

He is too depressed, just because I can't give him affection, he is too cunning to give him nothing but affection, and I can't tell me what he can't get because I have affection, let me taste when there is no affection, otherwise how can his music be all sad? Even if there are happy ones, they are also hurt and laughed, and things are bound to be reversed.

There is also an eternal experience that is too boring, just because there is no eternity is a surprise, wonderful is short, there is no eternal style, the supreme god also sighs for eternity, boring out of people, it is too difficult to find another self, God looks for God, the devil finds the devil, he can't find me, magnificent"

Rourou woman: "Shaoyue of the Moon Castle, you are really busy, you are also working on holidays, and you will run away after telling me halfway!"

Shaoyue of Yuebaozhai: "No way, customers are looking for it, go to Luo if they want to! Be responsible, of course, customers can't compare with you, but you can take your time here, don't be in a hurry!

Gentle Woman: "Oh, so where is your music?"

Shaoyue of Moon Fortress: "My part is still a long time!"

Gentle Woman: "So where have you been, and when will you finish?"

Shaoyue of Moon Fortress: "It is expected that it should be at least a year after completion!"

Gentle woman: "Then I am married, and you will do the same?"

Shaoyue of the Moon Fortress: "Why not, anyway, the main story hasn't been written yet, hehe!"

Gentle Woman: "Oh, so what you wrote before you didn't have a theme song?"

Shaoyue of the Moon Fortress: "No, yes, it's the prelude, and the prelude is not finished yet!"

Gentle Woman: "Poof, then you can play by yourself! I'm going to have fun, you take your time!"

Shaoyue of Moon Castle: "It's good, let's have fun!"

Gentle Woman: "Hahaha!"

The computer sister imitated the soft woman's voice and sighed, "Her laughter is so good, everything is beautiful, no wonder Brother Long likes her, but. The more beautiful. If the philosophy of contrast is correct, the more unbeautiful it is, but Brother Long doesn't care at all, one beauty is all beautiful, even God will envy Brother Long's realm!

There was a faint cry in the air: nothing but a sigh or a sigh!

Traces appeared on the lake, a vague shadow connected to the void.

An endless thick void mist locked the skyscraper-like building. I can't go inside, and there is a faint antique atmosphere in front of me. The desolate and mottled six cursive characters [Drunken Dragon House] "Emperor Yuyu".

The moonlight shone softly on the two bridges floating in the middle of the lake, and the yellow moonlight reflected on one of them, the Phantom Star Bridge, a long bridge of stars. The misty light and darkness are intoxicating! In the haze, there seemed to be an incomparably beautiful woman, whose name was the Goddess of the Starry Sky.

The Illusory Star Island was fluctuating, and the long bridge seemed to be closing in its slow drift.

Another bridge of disillusionment that is even further away. The shadow of the long bridge quickly approached! The water stream huddled on the side calmly and quietly followed the breeze with a bleak and gloomy atmosphere! An inexplicable gloomy mood arose, the mind was disturbed, the flowers fell in color, and the melodious and sad sound of the piano came to breathe.

That's loss.

What's going on? The melody screams! The tone weeps blood! The relentless world realm resounded so absolutely so clearly! Who dares to fight against love? The world realm withered, turned around and wanted to fly, but was frozen in the air, and was hit in the daze and retreated!

The torrential rain fell in an instant, covering everything ahead. A peerless voice said, "Who is that? who wants to fight me? Oh! It's you. It's been a long time since I've fought you, Wanderer!"

"The King of Phaselessness, Fight, Ha Luha, It's been a long time since I've faced off against my other self. But you're no match either. However, today my opponent is not you, it is him. It's like a crosser in the void.

The music emperor is holding fragrant tea green tea in his hand, which is a famous product sent by his friends who have crossed the strait.

The fragrance of tea, the fragrance of books, the fragrance of martial arts, the fragrance of friendship, the fragrance of the world; The longitudinal song shook a sound, regardless of the years, and the wind and the moon were sung!"

"It's a song of fate!

The answer is written on your face, and you will see it again, just to cherish it.

Oh! Taishang is not forgetful, but amorous!

That time, boiling my life was burning, the sun and the moon were running with me, and it was a song of destiny in motion!

This history, this thousand-year-old culture of mankind, has turned into the wisdom of life, and wisdom has produced a song of destiny, which is for you and for me.

A peaceful flower, let the wind and rain, let the sunshine, let it be natural, hold the nature!

Drifting, drifting, the melody of the song of fate is a thousand years of entanglement, and it is the people who go on the expedition.

Touching the scene and hurting, shocking to know fate: that is the soul, the soul knows each other, and you share the knowledge with fate.

Let's play!

Hitting the keys, plucking the piano, blowing, singing, low, sad and sorrowful, the petals of the yellow chrysanthemum are whirling, they are falling!

Heading West CD No. 5: Music.

Shaoyue of the Moon Fort said that Brother Long melted her appearance into his consciousness and became one, composing this song of destiny.

That's right, who is the other she? (To be continued.) )

PS: "12 Letters from Investment Master Rogers to My Baby Daughter" Quick Reading Experience: A book of modern concepts and attitudes towards life.

If the concept is right, the attitude is correct, just as it is better to believe in a book than to have no book, the concept comes from the richness and excellence of thought, so this is also a philosophical book.

Seeing and thinking is the way to achieve oneself, but it must be a voluntary act, just as no one forced me to read this book out of curiosity to know what there is to learn from him, and whether to read or not is out of natural behavior – that is, the ability to choose and judge by oneself. Long Yinyue in 2008, cursive pen.