Defeat That Fake Heroine

The bookshelves in the room are arranged in a very orderly order. There are no more than three rows. There are at least 20 books on one row. The sides of each book are numbered with cinnabar. They are arranged in order in the way of one, two and three.

This way is not only convenient to find, but also will not be out of order.

Gu Huawei reached out and took out the first book with the word "one" written on the side. Obviously, the yellow book had been put for a long time, and the cover had the word "Mingzhi". Obviously, it was either a Book of practice or a Book of mind cultivation.

Gu Huawei carefully opened the cover which was already a little ragged, looked at the first page with a few words written in regular script, and knew that it was a Book of heart cultivation.

On the yellowing oil paper, the black ink has been a little pale, a few words make people feel suddenly enlightened:

the road is endless.

There is a long way to go.

Why is Tao? Why is Tao formed?

Things in the world are like chess.

If you become a great road, you will find it.

Gu Hua's slender fingers gently stopped on the sentence "we must be wise first", and a rare confusion appeared in his eyes.

She has always felt that practice is just to live, wantonly live, so, just want to go to a higher position, get more power, let oneself no one to deceive, but these simple words, but let her suddenly have some speechless suddenly.

Why does she practice? Why should she work so hard to grow up and become stronger is her dream now, but what is the thing she really pursues? Is it really just the supreme status and right? But, after all, it's not like that.

What on earth does she want?

All of a sudden, there was no trace of what she wanted.

This world, is not the 21st century, she has no need to accommodate everything, no can let her struggle for things, this world let her only live for themselves, but, why live, but has no answer.

She knows better than anyone that immortality is a rare thing, but immortality is nothing but a waste of time.

Gu Huawei did not dare to think deeply, because she was afraid that these things would completely veto everything she had done as Gu Huawei in this world for so long.

She is also a person without any ambition.

Gu Huawei gently opened the second page of the book, looking at the fewer words on the second page, his eyes darkened.

If you can make your mind clear, you can enter the Tao.

This way is not the way, clear as water.

The way of heaven is as free as the wind.

This is my way, and my heart has its own way.

Gu Huawei let himself not care about the words written in the book, and continued to turn back, but the back was completely blank pages. Except for the cover, there were only one or two pages of words in the whole book. It was really a very simple book of mind cultivation, but the content was elusive.

Gu Huawei carefully imprints the words on the two pages in her mind. On the first page, she has not found the answer she should have. It is estimated that her state of mind has not been cultivated, or she really does not know what her pursuit is. However, Mingzhi here does not seem to refer to personal will.

However, the words on the second page are a bit strange. The meaning of the sentence "if you can have a clear mind, you can enter the Tao" seems to deny all the achievements of all the practitioners before you have a clear mind. That is to say, people without a clear mind are not real practitioners in a sense.

In the second sentence, the meaning of "this way is not the way" is also contrary to the current practice. It is also a strict rejection of the current path of practice. Therefore, there are the following two sentences: "clarity is like water" and "freedom is like wind". These two sentences refer to the achievements only after entering the Tao. The state of mind is clear, the use of spiritual power is free, and then you will have your own achievements in your heart The way of heaven no longer causes certain damage to itself.

After all, what this book really pays attention to is the cultivation of the mind. People who can't refine their mind can never understand the meaning of "Mingzhi".

Gu Huawei carefully put the book back to its original position and rubbed some swollen temples. As soon as he looked back, he found that it was late at night. Through the flickering candlelight window, he could find the insects singing happily in the dark night, in front of the starry sky on a summer night.

The lively atmosphere makes the quiet night incense blooming in front of the house particularly beautiful.

Gu Huawei decided not to read any more. She took two steps and pushed open the door of the bamboo house. She could smell the fragrance of nature in the air, which made her become peaceful.

She suddenly understood why her sultry master didn't arrange a servant for this crescent peak and live here alone.

It's really rare for such a quiet place in yunzongmen.

Gu Huawei sat on the grass in front of the house with his knees in his arms. The sunflower pots he had moved over in the daytime had been sleeping happily for a long time. Gu Huawei looked at the stars in the sky with lax eyes.There are innumerable stars in the starry sky. Each star represents a constellation, a corner where something exists. They are beautiful or poor, mysterious or familiar. When different stars gather together, they become a brilliant starry sky overhead, prosperous and quiet, eternal and full of beauty of different meanings.

The beauty of the starry sky is beyond the beauty of appearance, beyond the years and even beyond the time and space. This kind of beauty, suddenly, has no change, but it can't be described. It's unforgettable.

This vast starry sky.

Some sudden things flashed in her mind. It seemed that as long as she grasped that thing, everything would suddenly be clear. But the idea came too quickly. When she recovered, she was left with a vague idea.

Gu Huawei got up, patted the skirt which was wet by dew, and went back to the bamboo house step by step. He lay on the bed, regardless of anything, and fell asleep tired.

In another quiet bamboo house, the man put away his meditative posture, looked at the small room where the candles had been blown out for a while through the open porch window, and looked at the twinkling stars in front of him. There was a trace of amazement in his long eyes.

He never thought that he thought that his little apprentice with great patience and perseverance would have such a great understanding.

It's really a response to elder martial brother's sentence: the younger generation is formidable.

It seems that his little apprentice will finish reading all the books in the room soon. He has to find a way to tailor some more suitable cultivation methods for her.