Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 1086 The wind is blowing

   Guanghe is surrounded by a courtyard wall that is as high as one person.

  The courtyard wall is built with rammed earth. Although it is rammed earth, the relationship is too old, and there is a kind of mottled from top to bottom and even from outside to inside.

   However, there are many long-lived vines on both sides of the courtyard wall. They grow under the wall roots and climb the courtyard wall.

At first, they grew with the help of the courtyard wall, but as the years passed, their torso became stronger and stronger, and entangled and twisted with each other. wall.

   Therefore, it is not so much that it is a courtyard wall of mud, it is better to say that it is the soil inside and the vines outside.

The vines are old and new, their undersides and roots are often mottled like a courtyard wall, and some even look completely dry, like dead, but if you look up again, you will see above the dry vines , full of greenery, intertwined branches and leaves.

   At this time, it is July time.

  The weather has completely passed the cold and cold season and entered the warm sun season.

  Above and on both sides of the courtyard wall, different kinds of vines are blooming with different kinds of flowers, their shapes are large or small, and their colors are colorful, almost all colors are mixed with various colors.

   Although it is said to be different types of vines, they are all carefully selected.

   Not only the vines on this courtyard wall, but also all the plants and trees in the entire Lingxiao lower courtyard.

   At this moment, the fresh breath of grass and trees, as well as the strong or light fragrance of flowers, seem to be far away, and seem to be far and near, permeating Guanghe.

As usual, Guanghe likes to walk along these courtyard walls in Lingxiao Lower Courtyard, especially at night, whether it is a starry and moonlit night or a dim night without stars and moons. Above, there is a figure of him walking.

   After a long time, he even knew which vines on the courtyard walls were too big or small, crooked, obstructed the road, or were about to bloom, and so on.

   In fact, this is also his practice.

   All kinds of questions and understandings about cultivation are completed by walking again and again.

   And all kinds of practical training, such as adjusting the mind and body, are also completed in the walk again and again.

Master once said, "Everyone is different, so the way of cultivation is also different. What suits me may not be suitable for you, and what suits you may not be suitable for it. Whether standing or sitting, or walking or lying down, as long as there is something in the heart, Those who have friendships, condense their bodies, and settle their qi are all cultivation, and all are good cultivation.”

   Therefore, among these disciples, each person's cultivation method is almost different.

   Just like Guanghe, he rarely practiced in his room, nor did he practice sitting on a bed or other places.

   He was just walking, between these courtyard walls.

   passed by year by year, the children of the past gradually grew up, and this cultivation method was slowly imprinted into the bones.

   After a long time, whenever he came to these courtyard walls, Guanghe’s body and mind would quickly enter the state of cultivation. Whether his thoughts were active or empty, his mind would be empty.

   But this moment.

   His heart was in chaos.

   Very chaotic.

   is even messier than the intertwining of the branches of the vines on the side.

   "Sister Guangqing, this... is this about to enter the real world?"

  Hirowa stretched out a hand, standing in front of him.

   At this time, it was almost noon, the sun was in full bloom, and there was no wind at all. The leaves of the vines on the side, even the smallest ones, were almost motionless.

   But the hand that Guanghe is standing in front of him is feeling the wisps of "wind" passing through it, and the "wind" is getting bigger and bigger.

got windy.

   It is really windy.

Zhenxicheng, as the only super city in the middle of the Great Western Region and the surrounding area of ​​thousands of miles, has an unknown number of cultivators inside and outside the city. These cultivators either come from the Nine Great Immortal Sects or from various other large and medium sects. Those small sects, or the likes of the family's loose cultivators, are even more ignorant.

   Even the Dao League has an official branch here.

At noon on this day, from a certain moment, almost all the cultivators inside and outside Zhenxi City who had reached a certain level were stunned for a moment. Calmly and indifferently, he looked towards a place on the south side of the city center.

   The same Taiyuan Courtyard on the south side of the town's west city center.

   A little earlier, an old man and a young man were sitting opposite a small pond playing chess.

   At a certain moment, the old man's hand holding the chess piece suddenly stopped on the top of the chessboard, and after a full pause for two or three breaths, he moved the piece normally.

   After he settled down, he suddenly smiled and said to the boy opposite:

   "There is no shortage of the Dao, the absence of one is heaven and earth, the absence of two is life, and the absence of three is all things."

   "Xiao Jiu, what do you understand now about this sentence in the Book of the Ancient Dao?"

   The chess piece that was already raised in his hand was gently put down, Xiao Jiu lowered his hand and straightened his body with a respectful attitude. After thinking for a while, he said: "Master, this is the sound of the Dao, and it is also the principle of cultivation."

   "The Dao is supreme and perfect."

   "There is no one in the world."

   "Life lacks two."

   "Everything lacks three."

   "Therefore, when all things complement one, they become living beings; when living beings complement one, they are the same as heaven and earth; when heaven and earth complement one, they are united with the Dao."

   After hearing this, the old man did not make any comments, comments or praises or criticisms. He just continued to ask: "Why make up for it?"

   This time, the boy pondered for a while.

   "The Dao has no image, but it has a form."

   "The Dao has no intentions, but it has feelings."

   "This is called creation."

   "The way of creation is the way of non-birth and existence and the change of non-existence, the way of enrichment and emptiness, the way of fighting each other between upper and lower, and the way of yin and yang circulation."

   "What is yin today is not necessarily the sun of tomorrow; what is below today is not necessarily above tomorrow; what is empty today is not necessarily what is rich in tomorrow; what is absent today is not necessarily what is in tomorrow."

   "All this, and vice versa."

   "When my generation is in the middle, we should first understand the way of creation, and secondly grasp the machine of creation. Then yin can turn into yang, the lower part can rise up, the void can become abundant, and the non-existence can become existence."

   "The twists and turns along the way are 'replenishing', which is practice."

   Hearing this, the old man finally nodded slightly to show his approval, but his expression was still indifferent.

Then, the old man said: "According to your words, the way of creation is the way of existence and non-existence, enrichment of emptiness, up and down, and the mutual transformation of yin and yang. If there is surplus, there will be emptiness, and if there is complement, there will be loss. Dao is the way of 'replenishing', so which way is the way of 'loss'?"

   This time, the young man answered almost without thinking, "Master, the way of heaven and earth, the way of life, and the way of all things are all ways of harm."

   "Oh, what's wrong?"

   asked the old man.

   "Heaven and earth are damaged, so they are created and destroyed."

   "Life is damaged, so life, old age, sickness and death."

   "Everything is damaged, so it becomes emptiness of living and destruction."

"Only my generation lived in the middle, feeling the birth, aging, sickness and death of living beings, and raised the heart to ask the heaven and the earth. Then, there are great sages of the generation, who look down on the heaven and earth, sort all things, understand the principle of yin and yang ebb and flow, grasp the opportunity of rising and changing, and follow the fortune. The way, into the gate of creation."

   Hearing this, the old man finally showed a very satisfied look on his face.

   "Okay, yes, you have this understanding. It seems that in this sect's "Tai Xuan Jing", it is indeed an entry."

   "My Taiyuan Sect, the core of the established sect is the Three Classics. The Taiyuanjing establishes the fundamental teaching, the Taixuanjing explains the principles of good fortune, and the Taishang Yinjing establishes the level of promotion."

   When the old man said this, he paused, and then said: "Xiao Jiu, if you go to practice now, just use the fourth chapter of the "Tai Shang Induction Sutra"."

   "Master, now?" The boy was slightly puzzled.

  Because the Supreme Induction Sutra pays attention to the time of cultivation, and the best time to practice every day is in the morning and evening.

   When the sun rises in the morning, it means that the yang will prevail over the yin, and at sunset, it means that the yin and yang will prevail over the yang. At these two times, the change of yin and yang between heaven and earth is the most obvious.

   At this time, it was noon, which should not be the time for cultivation.

   "Well, now."

  The old man did not explain the reason.

   "Yes, Master!"

  The boy led the way.

"My son-in-law, he is extraordinary, and the talents of other families are also outstanding." Seeing the figure of the young man walking towards the backyard, the old man shook his head, "This next ten thousand years, my nine great immortal sects, I don't know whose children, can knock first. Heaven's Gate."

   The next moment, the old man's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was outside the gate of Lingxiao Lower Courtyard.

   (end of this chapter)