Fairy way

The sound of reciting in the bamboo forest outside Dingcheng has ceased since that day, leaving a bamboo house standing quietly, still looking like a fairyland, but the fairy in that house has disappeared. In the depths of the bamboo grove, on a quieter open space stands a tall jade tablet. On the jade tablet are written three large characters, "Tomb of the saint, is there some secret at the place where the person erected the monument?" Personal names, if a knowledgeable person comes here and sees those names, he will be surprised, because any one of these names is a person of prominent status, including the prime minister of the dynasty, the prince's mentor, the minister of the military department, etc. They are the generation who hold great power and positions, but these people can only occupy a small space on the tombstone, and they can only be the people under the owner of the tomb. The owner of this tomb is no one else. After his death, his disciples set up such a monument for him, and Wu Wangshi has been buried here since then. He is Xianyu's mortal body, and he is a person respected by those students. To the students, he can be compared with The saints go hand in hand, the saints are not alone, as someone once said, as long as they can achieve the ultimate in loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, they are saints.

On a mountain peak thousands of miles away from Dingcheng, a man in a cyan Taoist robe stood there quietly with his hands behind his back. In front of him were kneeling respectfully seven or eighty people, all of whom were wearing Dressed in white, she seemed to be full of elegance, and there was a rather beautiful woman among them, who only heard the green robed man say indifferently: "The teacher is a practitioner who is a person in the world of cultivation, and he is a practitioner of the whole human way." I have returned to the mortal world, I have tasted all the ups and downs of mortals, and now I have realized it, it is time to go back." As soon as Xianyu said this, all the people kneeling in front of him showed sorrowful expressions , Some even shed tears.

One of the handsome-looking men knelt forward and said sadly: "Master, if your old man leaves here, how embarrassing it would be for us to wait for these disciples. Master and we have the great grace of preaching. If you don't Elderly, my brothers and sisters are nothing more than ants struggling in the world of mortals, Master, please don’t leave your disciples behind, stay here so that your disciples can serve you well.”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly when he heard the words: "I have been with you as a master and apprentice. Now that you have all accepted my Tao, it will be great to pass on Confucianism and Taoism from now on. You are a practitioner , although practitioners are also human beings, they should not be so persistent, as the so-called attachment to one thought, letting go of one thought, attachment to magic, let go of freedom." After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and then continued: "After I leave, you have to listen to it. According to Gui Fan, Gui Fan is the third ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism. As for the name of being a teacher, you don’t need to mention it. In order to have a place to live, you can build a palace on this mountain and create a sect so that Confucianism and Taoism can be passed on. Do not lose morality."

When Gui Fan heard these words, tears flowed from his eyes. Xianyu felt great kindness to him. At this moment, he remembered that rainy night more than 50 years ago. He ran with all his strength in the rain. He only felt that the strength in his body was being exhausted, and when he was about to be unable to hold on, he saw a speck of light in the wind and rain in front of him. Although the light was faint, he didn't know that he was running in the rain. After a long time, it seemed to him that the last raft in the sea was his last hope. When he woke up from a coma, he saw the majestic yet kind old man at first sight. The man wanted to take his life, but the seemingly frail old man killed the dozen or so men in black. He knelt in front of the old man and waited in frustration. Be by the old man's side, these words are the beginning of his new life, if there is no this man in front of him, Gui Fan thinks that he will probably die on that rainy night, it is because of this man in front of him that he can have another life, For Gui Fan, his life belongs to the person in front of him, everything he owns belongs to the person in front of him, and this person is his pillar. His kindness is like a river and sea, vast and boundless.

He wanted to keep this extremely handsome young man in front of him, this young man who seemed to be a few years younger than him, but he couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth. He knew his master's temper, so he could say whatever he wanted. What is it? It cannot be changed. In the end, one of them slammed his head heavily on the ground and started to cry choked up. At this moment, a delicate voice choked up and said: "Grandpa, take Rui'er, Rui'er is reluctant to bear with Grandpa. Rui'er was raised by grandpa, Rui'er should not leave grandpa, grandpa... woo woo woo..." While speaking, the girl stood up and threw herself into the arms of the man in Tsing Yi, who hugged the woman in his arms, very It was the girl who fondly caressed her black hair. To him, this woman would always be that six-year-old girl, the little girl he accepted with pity for a moment. Xianyu who recovered his real body, what the disciples buried after his death that day was nothing more than a mortal body, or the traces left by the years on Xianyu's body. Life is death, death is life, life The reincarnation of life and death is endless. At the moment when he dies, Xianyu truly understands what death is. It is not painful or scary. On the contrary, death is liberation, and it is the end of everything in this life. After death, all grievances and resentments The enmity is over, and the worries in my heart are over. After experiencing life and death, Xianyu's cultivation base is instantly promoted to the lower level of Piaomiao, which can be described as a great increase in mana, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Xianyu returns to the world. The obtained Tao, the Tao is within the cycle of life and death, and the Tao is also outside of life and death. The Tao can live or die, and the Tao can neither live nor die. The reincarnation of life and death seems a little insignificant. After understanding the reincarnation of life and death, Xianyu's future practice path will be much smoother, but it is only smooth.

Xianyu heard Ruier's words and said softly: "Girl, be good! The fate between you and my grandparents is over. I am not your grandfather. Your grandfather has already gone. Didn't you bury him yourself? From now on, you have to live by your brother's side and practice well, if you don't want to practice, go to the mortal world and find a good family to be a good husband and teach your children." Xian Yu's smile on his face became more gentle as he spoke, This woman Xianyu really loves her in her heart, but she can't take her away. As she said, Wu Wangshi is dead, she is not Wu Wangshi, so she should have nothing to do with the woman in front of her. Enmity and entanglement.

Rui'er was stunned when she heard Xian Yu's words, but then she cried even more. Seeing this scene, Xian Yu pinched the girl's nose and said: "Girl! You have practiced for many years, why don't you If you are so persistent, if you are too persistent, you will not be able to calm your mind. If you are not calm, you will not be able to perceive the mysteries of the world." While Xianyu was speaking, Rui'er's body slowly retreated into the crowd, and then Xianyu's body became blurred and fell down. It disappeared in an instant, all of this happened extremely quickly, the Confucian disciples who were kneeling on the ground hadn't recovered their senses, and when they saw it clearly, the master had already disappeared. For a long time, they dared not get up. After all, everyone has practiced for many years, and their minds are naturally much better than ordinary people. Although they are sad in their hearts, they are not lost.

Everyone didn't know that Xianyu hadn't left, but he used his great supernatural powers to hide all the auras in his body. He quietly looked at the respectful disciples in front of him, and sighed in his heart: "I have too many hearts in Gui Fan's life." There are a lot of worries, if this is the case, then let it be. Although practice is against the sky, but the practitioner cannot go against the heart. Since you have this concern in your heart, you should keep it in your heart. Perhaps, this is The imprint after the perfection of humanity is that it is more like a human being.” Xianyu thought well, his humanity is now complete, and he has no regrets as a human being, and he is naturally different from ordinary practitioners. Different, the reason why people are human is because they have an ordinary heart, and the ordinary heart is concern, the ordinary heart is greed, and the ordinary heart is desire.

Xianyu's return to the world is to immerse himself in desires, and to transcend desires after tasting all the desires. The so-called detachment from desires does not mean abandoning desires, but to be able to control desires independently. No, in Xianyu's view, this is the difference between ordinary people and those who practice. Ordinary people cannot control desires, but are controlled by desires. People who practice are different. People who practice must not be controlled by desires. People who practice must control Desire, let desire follow a certain track and survive, Xianyu can now truly control desire, grieve when he should be sad, never be sad when he shouldn't be sad, be happy when he should be happy, and never be sad when he shouldn't be happy. Huanxi, this is very simple to say, but few people can really do it. Even the masters in the practice world, like the real Tianyang, will ignore the same thing if they encounter something that can make them crazy. At the same time, the reason for this is precisely because Tian Yangzi cannot control his desires, he can only be controlled by his desires. In today's world, Xianyu is one of the few people who can control his desires. But he has not really understood the benefits of being able to control his desires.

Flying in the air, Xianyu looked around, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel confused again. He lived a full life every day in his first life, but now he returned to himself, but he lost his way forward, but this pair of Xianyu Yu said it was only a moment, and soon he identified a position, and in a flash, he reached the end of the sky, and in a flash, he disappeared. Naturally, it has grown a lot, and an ordinary teleportation place has an extraordinary effect when it is used. It is much faster than before. In the entire Dongshenghao Land, practitioners with Piao Miao's cultivation base are not There are many, not more than 9000 people. Ten thousand people sound like a lot, but don't forget that the entire Dongshenghao land is such a vast land, with [-] million miles of rivers and mountains, and [-] practitioners in the misty realm. Many, among the ten thousand practitioners in the Piaomiao realm, there are many fewer who have reached the latter stage, and I am afraid that there are no more than four thousand at most. It can be seen from this that Xianyu's current status is so detached. Some of these old monsters always seem to be wandering around in the practice world, but there are only a few hundred practitioners in the realm of immortality in the entire practice world, and there are even fewer practitioners in the realm of immortality. In some small and medium sects, the highest cultivation level is There are many sects in the practice world for practitioners like Xianyu who are misty and low-level, but not every sect has practitioners who are in the realm of peeping into the immortals or in the realm of cultivating immortals. Don't you see even an old monster like Xuan Ranzi Cultivation is nothing more than a glimpse of the realm of immortality.

Today's Xianyu can be said to be easily provoked no matter where he goes, whether it is the Xiaoyao Dynasty or the current world, besides, there are not many practitioners in this world today, and there are not many practitioners here. Xianyu is even more honorable, and Xianyu doesn't care about all of this at all. He knows in his heart that the path of cultivation is long and remote. There are other more mysterious realms, so Xianyu's heart is always calm, he is not arrogant or impetuous, and he even thinks that if someone wants his life with his current cultivation, it is an easy matter, as the saying goes, there are nine levels in heaven , now that his cultivation has not even reached the peak of the first heaven, he is not qualified to be proud at this moment, or a practitioner should not be proud at any time. Thinking that Xianyu's figure was getting faster and faster, until finally it turned into a black thread, walking between the sky and the earth, its speed is appalling,