I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

Chapter 255 Meditation
Chen Zhenjun?
General Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, "You know my father?"

your dad?

Chen Xuanqing was also taken aback for a moment, and then quickly asked: "What's your name?"

General Chen looked deeply at Chen Xuanqing, and before he could answer, he saw a housekeeper walking over.

"Master is Tianyong's General Longyin, Chen Tian'en. No one knows this name. The master has fought for more than 50 years in his life, and he has been guarding the people here. As a citizen of Liyang City, you don't know the name of the master! "

Chen Tianen...

Chen Xuanqing suddenly lowered his head and smiled wryly. It turns out that so many years have passed, yes.

The Chen Mansion has long since changed.

"When did the old man die?"

Chen Tianen looked at Chen Xuanqing's profile with some hesitation, because Chen Xuanqing looked very young, only in his 20s, and he didn't look like he knew the old man.

"37 years ago, on the day of Jiawu, in the year 500 of the Tianyong calendar, he died and was buried in the ancestral mausoleum in Changchun Mountain."

"who are you?"

Chen Xuanqing turned around when she heard the words, "It's just an unfilial son."

"You've already met Chen Ling, right?"

Chen Tianen narrowed his eyes, "You know Second Sister..."

"Wait, don't tell me you are!"

Chen Xuanqing shook his head when he heard the words, and then walked out of the hall directly.

Chen Tianen hurriedly rushed out of the hall, and saw that Chen Xuanqing was no longer in the Chen Mansion. He searched and looked around for a long time, but did not find any trace.

It comes suddenly and goes suddenly.

It was like a gust of wind.

Chen Tianen lowered his head, he had heard from his father and his second sister that he actually had an elder brother who entered the immortal sect before he was born.

Chen Tianen had never met his elder brother, the second sister just said that he had been in seclusion for many years, and he no longer cared about worldly affairs.

Until the time of his father's death, the eldest brother never appeared again.

"Brother..."

……

Changchun Mountain, Chen Jiazu's grave.

Chen Xuan had visited this place when he was young to pay homage to his ancestors, but now he came here again to pay homage to his father.

All the way to the mountain, he saw tombs standing upright. From the top of the mountain to the bottom, it was surrounded by a courtyard, and there was a gate in front of the courtyard.

There are three characters written on the plaque above the gate, General's Terrace.

Walking into the general's platform, the goal is a statue, each statue is carved vividly, Chen Xuanqing found the statue of his father after a while of groping.

The stone tablet in front of the statue is written with his name and his life's great achievements.

Chen Xuanqing passed the statue and continued forward, and then found a tomb. There was a tombstone in front of the tomb, but there were two names written on it.

One of the names was Chen Xuanqing's father, and the other was Chen Xuanqing's mother. They were buried together.

bump.

With a muffled sound, Chen Xuanqing knelt down suddenly, and then kowtowed heavily, "The unfilial child Chen Xuanqing, came to visit the second elder..."

Chen Xuanqing's head knelt on the ground and did not lift up for a long time. There was an indescribable emotion in his heart that he could not express.

Right and wrong, success or failure, turn your head empty, and in the end, you have nothing.

When he was chasing the method of bringing the dead back to life, he forgot the person closest to him. When he looked back, he found that the person closest to him had also left him...

What saints, what great achievements, what secrets of longevity...

No shit.

If you can't even cherish the people in front of you, so what if your cultivation is high?
Chen Xuanqing got up and sat in front of the grave, and sat like this for a whole night, his heart was as confused as a thread and sinking as stagnant water.

No vagrancy, just homelessness.

There is no getting lost, just no way to go.

Sitting quietly in front of her parents' grave all night, Chen Xuanqing's heart gradually calmed down. Perhaps, cherishing the person in front of him is far more meaningful than abandoning everything to resurrect a dead person.

But really, not reconciled!

It's already come to this point, is it really the only way to do this?

There must be other ways, there must be other ways...

……

In the early morning of the next day, as the sun rose eastward, a ray of golden light swept across the earth, bringing warmth to the world.

tread.

tread.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came to the ancestral grave of the Chen family, and Chen Xuanqing knew who it was without turning around.

"From the beginning, you knew that there is no way to bring the dead back to life in this world?"

As Chen Xuanqing asked, the visitor gradually said: "Don't tell me you still don't think about it, silly apprentice, I let you go through this life in this world of mortals just to make you look down on the impermanence of life and death in this world."

"If you have suffered, you will know the suffering of all sentient beings. If you have been concerned, you will not be concerned."

"A master once said, to be like water, to empty your mind and make your mind ethereal, to be formless and formless like water."

"A cup is a cup."

"Into the bottle, is the bottle."

"Put it in the pot, it's the pot."

"Quiet, but the water is gurgling, and moving, but the waves are turbulent."

Hearing the words, Chen Xuanqing stood up, turned his head slowly, and saw a white-haired old man in front of him, with long eyebrows and beard, wearing a plain robe, as light as water and as clear as smoke.

Like a gust of wind, invisible and formless, it seems that it will dissipate in the sky and the earth in a blink of an eye.

"Now, can you tell me your name, master."

The old man caressed his long beard and laughed twice, "I am called Taixu as a teacher, just a mere mist, but the world often calls me Daoist Lord Taixu, or in other words, Patriarch Taixu."

"It's certainly my selfishness to lead you into the Taixu Immortal Gate, but I didn't expect that you actually opened the Heavenly Book, entered the Underworld, and even quelled the flood."

"I'm really proud of you as a teacher."

"But it's not actually the purpose of being a teacher. As a teacher, I just want to calm your heart down. Have you calmed down now?"

Chen Xuanqing's face was calm, but his heart could not find peace, "Calm of heart, is it not without desire?"

Tai Chi Patriarch nodded, "That's right, you are a saint now, if you can have this state of mind, it will be a blessing to all living beings."

"The age of prosperity, the age of great strife, the floods have passed, and the Jiuzhou should be merged. Someone must stand up and lead the Jiuzhou. If you don't know why you should move forward now."

"Then take this as your direction. I know your heart hasn't calmed down yet, so it's up to you to choose."

After saying that, the old man's body slowly dissipated into a wisp of green smoke, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

Chen Xuanqing closed his eyes, a sage is like water, water is good to all things without fighting, so it is close to the Tao, this is the state of mind that Patriarch Taixu thought he was in now, hehe.

"But if water is used as a metaphor, my heart should be a tsunami."

After saying that, Chen Xuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, and saw his eyes churning like a tsunami, and there seemed to be thousands of feet of waves raging like anger.

How could he be willing?

Obviously he has already done so much, let him let go of everything at this time.

He can't do it!

"Since the way of heaven is unwilling to help me, then I will go against the sky!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Xuanqing suddenly turned his head to look at the grave of his parents. Before that grave, there was a spear.

This spear was the weapon used by Chen Xuanqing's father during his lifetime.

It's called Pojun.

……

(End of this chapter)