Chapter 85 (Subscription)
Then Yi Shuyuan led the topic elsewhere.

Last time, Yi Shuyuan actually wanted to learn more about spiritual practice from the mountain god, and today he just took the opportunity to make up for it, and there was also an old man named Gusong who was very knowledgeable.

Huang Hongchuan is right to have a little concern. It is best not to publicize the "doll" matter, at least until the situation is really turned around before letting go of some scruples.

However, the old pine also knows its roots. Its name is Songchao, which means standing in the mountains to welcome the rising sun. It is a big monster who has practiced on Kuonan Mountain for more than [-] years. The original ancient pine tree is even nearly a thousand years old.

Lao Song has been on this Kuo Nan Mountain longer than Huang Hongchuan, although he is trapped here and cannot get out, his Taoism is extraordinary.

Even so, the old pine has never harmed anyone since he opened his spiritual wisdom, and even the animals in the mountains have never actively harmed him, just like an everlasting tree that has provided shelter and shelter for countless creatures.

Even Huang Hongchuan has to respect Laosong three points.

The three of them drank tea by the stream and chatted. When they heard that there was a thunder disaster that was suspected to be coming, Lao Song was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

What Lao Song cared about that night in Jingzhe was that Huang Hongchuan's mountain temple was hacked.

The second is the death of the baby, but in fact the mountain spirits are too active during thunderstorms, it is indeed possible to attract thunder, and it is normal for the baby to not be able to bear it with the way of the baby.

Unexpectedly, there is such a variable as doom.

Yi Shuyuan didn't say it clearly, and Huang Hongchuan didn't point it out, so Lao Song thought that it was the doll who summoned the calamity.

It's absurd, but there's nothing strange in the world, and some dolls are just that special, or because the ink marks make it special.

"If the baby is reincarnated successfully, it will be regarded as having passed through this catastrophe, and the future practice will be smooth?"

Lao Song suddenly realized that this baby is still in doom even now, and only if it is truly reincarnated successfully can it be regarded as having passed the doom.

This catastrophe is really mysterious, and it fully demonstrates the specialness of this opportunity!

Lao Song made no secret of the envy in his tone. He has practiced for so many years. Although his practice is getting deeper and deeper, he has been stuck in a hurdle for hundreds of years. Sometimes practice does require some luck.

Yi Shuyuan smiled, shook his head and said.

"It is very rare to be able to see the road to enlightenment in general, but it is not so easy to say that the path of cultivation is smooth. The sound of the stinging sting may not be the end, it may be just a head. There may be a sting, and maybe there will be a spring equinox. There may not be no vernal equinox. Qingming."

What Yi Shuyuan said was actually talking about himself.

"what?"

Lao Song was startled, and subconsciously looked at the rocks in the stream, this opportunity is not easy to bear.
Huang Hongchuan on one side felt his scalp tingling, but he knew what Yi Shuyuan was talking about.

Is there a calamity for all 24 solar terms?Since Mr. Yi said so, I am afraid that he already has this premonition in his heart?

"You two don't need to panic, Yi is just saying it casually, it may not be true, even if it is true, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Lao Song was a little embarrassed by his gaffe just now, he was too afraid of catastrophe.

Yi Shuyuan was aware of Lao Song's state, and could even faintly feel a change in his aura, which was quite inconsistent with Lao Song's previous natural aura.

Boom.
There seems to be thunder in the mind and mind.

Yi Shuyuan frowned, and after a moment of hesitation, he looked at Lao Song, as if to relieve his previous embarrassment.

"Actually, if it wasn't for doing all the bad things and being punished by the heavens, then the catastrophe is born according to one's own practice. The more afraid you are, the more you will have mental obstacles. If your mind is unstable, you will not be firm in seeking the Tao. Fear of catastrophe is very serious, but you don't know."

"Maybe already in robbery"

Lao Song was stunned for a while, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Already in the midst of robbery, already in the midst of robbery.
Huang Hongchuan toasted to the side without saying a word, his eyes occasionally fell on Lao Song thoughtfully, and Yi Shuyuan on the side didn't say much.

It took a long time for Lao Song to recover from his slight loss of composure, and then he glanced at the rocks in the stream and said with emotion.

"If the baby can take this opportunity to obtain personal cultivation, it will be a blessing in disguise."

"Everything in the world has a chance, but the way of heaven only favors the human race.

Man is the spirit of all things, born with unique blessings.

For those who practice, it is best to be close to people. Among the vegetation, ginseng is cultivated to resemble a human shape. It can walk and escape, and its incarnation is wonderful.

Because of being jealous of the beauty of the human body, there are so many evil spirits who take risks in desperation! "

Hearing Lao Song's emotion, Huang Hongchuan couldn't help sighing.

"So I went astray!"

Of course Yi Shuyuan understands the benefits of personal practice, so many monsters take human form.

But people are also often the easiest to be contaminated by the world of mortals, influenced by the seven emotions and six desires, with more good ones and more bad ones.

And Lao Song's words also let Yi Shuyuan understand some key points, that is, Song Weng has not been able to get out of shape so far.

No wonder Yi Shuyuan always felt that Lao Song's figure was somewhat illusory. At first he thought it was because he was not good enough to see clearly, but now after talking deeply, he realized that this is still not the real body.

Listening to Lao Song's words as if he was complaining, Huang Hongchuan let out a "hey".

"Transformation and Taoism do have a lot to do, but there are myriad mysteries between the heaven and the earth. There are so many strange and strange people who practice, everyone has difficulties, and everyone also has opportunities."

Yi Shuyuan on the side listened with gusto.

"Gong Huang please advise!"

Huang Hongchuan nodded, poured some of the tea in the cup onto the tea table, and sprinkled it with a pinch of soil from the ground on one side. The soil and water stains melted on the tea table and gradually turned into various shapes.

"Birds and animals are born to run around with their bodies, and flowers, plants and trees are born to connect with the earth.

Although they both gather the aura of heaven and earth to swallow the brilliance of the sun and the moon, strictly speaking, the former becomes a demon, while the latter belongs to spirits and monsters, and is closer to spiritual things such as mountains and rocks.

It's just that people in the world don't distinguish, they are all called demons, and after a long time, they have the habit of not distinguishing between fairies and demons, but it doesn't hurt, it has become the norm. "

Yi Shuyuan was sweating slightly in his heart, he was also like this, but it seemed that the two people around him didn't make it so clear before.

Huang Hongchuan paused and continued.

"Just as birds, beasts, scales, insects, and the like are all different, so are flowers, plants, and trees.

Like a towering ancient tree, it is difficult to move a little bit. To get rid of the solid body, you need to cultivate the outer body, and then turn your spirit, and then become the real body, and the old body left behind is the real shell;
Smaller flowers and plants have less impact, some are transplanted, and there are some legends in the world. "

Lao Song will also come out of his own gloomy mentality, and added with a smile again.

"What the mountain god said is true. Just like what I just said, ginseng essence is also a special case, and my tree has deep roots. Although a deep root has many benefits, it also makes it difficult for me to get rid of it, hey!"

As he spoke, Lao Song laughed at himself.

"In this heavenly court, I reported it. If I die in a catastrophe one year, or the time limit has come, I can get a small god, or maybe there is another chance."

Lao Song glanced carefully at Yi Shuyuan from the corner of his eyes.

If it is said that those who can understand the mysteries and mysteries in the world, the immortals are the first class, so there is such a legend as "immortals guide the way".

It's just that people who can reach that level are too rare, and they are too unreal, but Mr. Yi Lao Song in front of him can't see through it, and the mountain god is unwilling to explain it through.

Some inexplicable hopes rose in Lao Song's heart.
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Yi Shuyuan has made a lot of money today, and things like heaven can be learned from some folklore and temple stories, but some monsters and other mysterious things make him feel that he understands more about cultivation .

After not only seeing the overall preferences of the dolls, but also learning more knowledge, Yi Shuyuan, who was walking back to the village after bidding farewell to Kuo Nanshan, a god and a demon queen, was in a good mood.

After Yi Shuyuan left, Huang Hongchuan and Lao Song, who had been sent to Shannangang all the way, looked away.

"I know what you're thinking, but Mr. Song, don't force anything. Mr. Yi is far from being as simple as he shows. The immortal guides the way, and he can point it out, but the road may not be easy, and you may not dare to walk."

Seeing that Lao Song was silent, Huang Hongchuan shook his head.

"Okay, I'll take my leave first."

Lao Song stared at the direction of Yi Shuyuan's departure in a daze, and when he looked around again, Huang Hongchuan had already disappeared. He has lived for more than a thousand years and has been practicing for hundreds of years. Of course he has his own unique feeling, otherwise he would not So worrying about gain and loss.
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That night, Yi Shuyuan still stayed in the village overnight.

Even though the Yuezhou Martial Arts Conference had ended, it was the season of mango seeds, and the county government allowed officials to go back and help plant them.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan was taking off his coat and lying on the bed, only covered with a corner of the quilt.

There are bursts of frogs and insects outside the house. I have been in the city for a long time, and I can’t remember how long I haven’t heard this kind of sound that seems to be noisy, but it is easy to fall asleep.

Amidst the sounds of the countryside, there were also some noises from the next door, and it was Yi Baokang and his wife who were whispering there.

Yi Shuyuan didn't intend to listen, but obviously his listening ability is much better than ordinary people now, and the content of the talk is also expected, nothing more than money.

"Sir, is that stone going to be reincarnated?"

Hui Mian huddled beside the bed and asked quietly.

"Go to sleep!"

Seeing that the husband ignored him, Hui Mian was playing with his tail and thinking about things alone. After hearing so much today, he was quite shocked by it, and couldn't help but have more reverie.

But Yi Shuyuan turned over, but his thoughts did not stop.

Today Yi Shuyuan not only looked at the mountains and rocks, but also listened to gossip, and communicated with the gods and monsters with a mentality of seeking knowledge.

The understanding of the Shinto has deepened, and the understanding of the monsters, especially the way of the spirits and monsters is more in-depth.

If you really think about it, Yi Shuyuan's initial practice method is more similar to a natural spirit, but because of his own understanding similar to Qingxin Jue, it is different.

In the past, Yi Shuyuan felt that the difference might not be that big, but today, Yi Shuyuan has become increasingly aware of the importance of the word "Tao" in this world, and there may be an essential difference even if there is a slight difference.

However, sometimes because of the word "Tao", some roads can lead to the same goal.

Unknowingly, the night was already deep, Yi Shuyuan slowly closed his eyes, practiced again, and fell asleep amidst the sounds of frogs and insects.

(End of this chapter)

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