After dawn the next day, Shen Lian was still no different from the past, Ruoxi only thought that everything last night was just a dream.

Today, my brother began to let her look at things, and the object was her bracelet.

The bracelet was placed on the table, and she imagined that there was a kind of qi between heaven and earth, and her mind was focused on the nine beads.

It was boring, and she didn't want to play for a while, but her brother was unusually stern, and he didn't let her stop until she couldn't hold it anymore.

When she practiced the word 'yong' again, she felt extremely relaxed, and with one stroke at a time, her body became much lighter.

In fact, the origin of cultivation lies in this, at the beginning of ancient times, no one preached, but there were still people who were able to obtain extraordinary powers, and even break the limitations of life and death.

It's just that one day, someone or some people have a whim, imagining that there is another force in heaven and earth, which can obey the command of thoughts and do something beyond common sense.

All things are born out of being, and some are born out of nothing.

Qing Xuan emphasized that 'if you want to cultivate your practice, you must first cultivate your mind', and there is also a reason for this.

The spirit depends on the material, but if the spirit is strong enough to a certain level, it can also affect the material in turn. The Buddha said that he preached in a dream, and Zhuang Zhou said that he dreamed of butterflies, which is probably the case.

Ruoxi is far from understanding this truth, but calligraphy, which used to be boring, suddenly has happiness, but there is one more thing that is more painful than practicing calligraphy before.

Bai Plating means that hey, the eye brother closes the mouth and heart chapter

The plan of the day is in the morning, and if you get up early to do things, then the time will seem long.

Because the feeling of time is sometimes determined by the amount of experience.

Ruoxi felt that she had done a lot of things today, but in fact, it was only half of the morning. She was lying on the small table a little bored, and suddenly heard a strange sound of wooden fish. It seems far away, and it seems close to the ear. After hearing this, Ruoxi felt that her whole body was relaxed, her eyelids slowly heavily, and finally fell asleep without falling asleep.

Shen Lian is in danger of life and death, but he is not in front of him, his life, just like the sun in the sky, has not yet reached the most blazing moment.

When the sound of the wooden fish sounded, he went out. It flashed like a ghost on the street, and soon reached the river.

On the wide Anping Canal, boats come and go, and the eye-catching thing is not the flat boat in the river, but the Yujing Bridge across the long river.

The scenery of the long river, a bridge to the palace. The location of this bridge is appropriate, and it will be connected by the Shendu City, which is divided by a river, and it is majestic.

Its shape is a stone arch bridge, an old monk stands on the side of the stone bridge bridge, the pedestrians behind are bustling, there is quite a kind of 'people walk on the bridge, the bridge does not flow'.

When Shen Lian walked slowly from the river, it seemed that the scenery behind him was gradually illusory, this was not a scene in reality, but a spiritual feeling.

The old monk also shifted his gaze to Shen Lian in an instant.

He was naturally bitter and wise, holding a silver-gray wooden fish in his hand, Shen Lian had seen this wooden fish many years ago, and he was still very weak at that time. The wooden fish is called 'Taiwei', and among the Qingxuan, the 'Taiwei' of Taiwei Pavilion.

The sound it makes is called the soul fixing sound, and it is difficult for people without wisdom to hear it. At that time, 'Taiwei' was in Ling Chongxiao's hands, and many years ago, it was in Qingxuan.

If there is no light, the world is darkness. But in the spiritual world, the light of the material world cannot penetrate through.

If Shen Lian closed his eyes, he could find that the old monk was a lamp.

There are Buddhist scriptures that practice is to light a lamp, the light is not extinguished, and the spiritual platform is not ambiguous.

As a person gets older, his flesh ~ body continues to decay, and it is indeed more and more difficult to make progress by manipulating qi cultivation kung fu such as Zhou Tian, but the cultivation of the soul level will not stop.

It's just that cultivating the soul is far more difficult than practicing qi, Buddhism does not pay attention to the liberation of the flesh ~ body, and is committed to the liberation of the soul.

But Shen Lian is different from ordinary Taoist monks, and his most advantageous place is the divine soul.

After many years, Ku Hui saw Shen Lian again, and the shock he felt was far beyond the comprehension of others, when he and Shen Lian looked at each other, they seemed to see the boundless sea, even if the waves were not alarmed, but once the wind and rain were lifted, it was enough to break his bones.

The surrounding pedestrians couldn't pay attention to the strange appearance of the two, and when Ku Hui was stunned, Shen Lian followed a fresh breeze and came to Ku Hui's side.

"I haven't seen you in sixteen years. Shen Lian's voice was as young as his appearance.

The tone is indifferent and easy-going, like white clouds reflected in the river.

Ku Hui said: "I didn't expect you to remember clearly." ”

"It's just a talent that I can remember. ”

"Do you remember Ye Liuyun?" said Ku Hui smiled.

"He's an interesting person, even better than me in some ways, but I wasn't born in the world. "Shen Lian's clothes are fluttering, empty and empty.

Ku Hui thought that even if Shen Lian had been seeking the Tao for more than ten years, it would be difficult for him to compete with the empress, but at this moment, he was shaken.

It's not that Shen Lian has shown a peerless edge, but that Shen Lian now has a trace of the divine will of the Taoist saying, 'The husband is not fighting, so the world cannot fight with him'.

He finally spoke: "The day after tomorrow in Xiangji Temple, Your Majesty wants to see you." ”

Shen Lian said: "This majesty seems to be really powerful, and he doesn't even need to summon me in the imperial city. "If the emperor is in the imperial city, where the earth's qi gathers and there is the power of sentient beings, it can make people like Shen Lian who have profound spiritual cultivation be greatly suppressed.

If Shen Lian is afraid and doesn't come, he can also bury a shadow in his heart.

And the empress gave up her advantage in the home field and chose to summon Shen Lian somewhere else, which shows how confident she is.

Ku Hui said: "Actually, since you have already left the world, why bother and fall into the mud again, Your Majesty's methods are no longer ordinary monks, they can be matched, the old monk still hopes that you will be cautious." ”

What he meant was that he wanted Shen Lian not to go, but he didn't say it directly.

If Shen Lian and the empress were different, he would not persuade them, because between the two, with his knowledge, it was impossible to tell who had an overwhelming advantage.

If there is a contradiction, it will be of no benefit to the two of them, and it will be of no benefit to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Something happened in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the most unlucky people were those people.

Shen Lian said: "There is no need to mention this matter, I am a little curious about this majesty, I don't care when I see it, can the master give me this wooden fish." ”

Ku Hui said: "This 'too little' was meant to be returned to you, otherwise why would I bring it." ”

The silver-gray wooden fish was handed to Shen Lian by Ku Hui, and Shen Lian took it back, where did it come from, and where should it go back, but this wooden fish is by no means an ordinary magic weapon, and why Qing Xuan didn't recover it when he was outcast is still a question in Shen Lian's heart.