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My expression changed, and I saw Mo Shan's figure, but it was too late to save him.
Mo Shan broke through the mist on the water, but when he fell into the river, he made no sound, not even a splash of water.
And his figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
My face was extremely ugly, and when I was about to move, an old voice suddenly appeared beside me.
"This river is called the way home."
I was startled, turned my head to look, and saw an old man in his seventies, wearing a navy blue robe, with white eyebrows, sitting on the side of the bridge with a serious face, holding a wooden fishing rod in his hand, There is a wooden fish basket next to it, are you fishing?
"The way home, let everything in the world find its own destination, make up for regrets, and move towards perfection."
The old man smiled lightly, his voice was very gentle, and it warmed his heart.
His face is also very kind, and with the picture of him fishing, it seems that a master of Tao is enlightening.
I sized him up and turned to Cang Yue beside him, only to see that Cang Yue's expression was in a trance, her facial features were sometimes distorted and sometimes relaxed.
Sometimes laugh.
Sometimes cry.
Meimu stared fixedly at the river below, all changes were reflected in the water.
"Only those who sincerely go home can leave no regrets. It seems that she is still hesitating, but she will soon make the choice in her heart."
The old man spoke again.
I asked slowly with an uncertain expression.
"Who are you?"
The old man chuckled, waved his sleeves, and a wooden bench appeared beside him.
I sat on it, and the old man waved his sleeve again, and a wooden pole without hook and bait appeared beside him.
The old man said lightly.
"Fishing."
I looked at the fishing rod thoughtfully, then picked it up, and without shaking it hard, it just fell vertically into the river bank under my feet.
Cang Yue's changes, Mo Shan's safety, are all out of my consideration.
There was silence between heaven and earth. After a long while, the old man was pulling the fishing rod, and a colorful carp actually bit the fishing line.
The fish did not let go, but bit the fishing line tightly, as if it had obtained a great opportunity.
The old man smiled slightly, and put the fish into the fish basket, and saw this colorful carp jumping for a while, and finally turned into a carp-sized green-faced spirit!
Seeing this scene, I was shocked, but my face was expressionless.
As soon as the green-faced spirits stepped into the cage, it seems that they have not escaped the attraction of the "Returning River".
Now he was caught by the old man, but he kept running in the fish basket, as if he was playing around.
A fish basket of this size seems to be a world of its own.
Thoughtful, I said softly.
"I remember fishing once when I was a child, but I couldn't catch any fish. My family said that I couldn't calm down, so naturally I couldn't catch fish."
The old man didn't speak, I continued.
"At that time, I was thinking, is fishing really related to meditation? Now I know that sometimes fishing is related to the heart, and sometimes it has nothing to do with it. It depends on what kind of fish to catch."
The old man nodded slightly and said.
"Little friend is a good opinion, but it's almost meaningless. From the old man's point of view, no matter what kind of fish you catch, you need two points, meditation and state of mind."
"Oh?" I raised my eyebrows.
"If you can calm down, the chances of being able to fill the fish basket will be much greater. If you can adjust your mood freely, you will naturally fill the fish basket, because fish also have thoughts. They are not dead things, and they have their own thoughts. , so I can adjust my mood freely, even if I don¡¯t catch fish with ideas, I won¡¯t feel disappointed.¡±
I slowly stretched my brows and said.
"That's right, what the senior said makes sense. Fish are alive, and they are like all living beings. All living beings are not fish in the river."
The old man smiled softly, and flicked the fishing rod again. A pitch-black carp was writhing wildly, but he still put it into the fishing rod.
I looked over, and saw that the black carp in the fish basket had turned into a blue-faced spirit again, but it didn't accept and adapt to the world as calmly as the previous blue-faced spirit, but it was full of destructive power, as if chasing something.
"People have good and evil, and fish naturally have them. What my friend said just now is very clear. I still remember that there was a land fairy in the world. He was a good fisherman. With his fishing rod, he could catch the sun, the moon, the stars, but Fishing for ants and dust,The husband is very yearning, but there is no chance to meet each other, otherwise we must ask him for his fishing experience. "
Is it Jiang Ziya?
After a thought, I raised the corner of my mouth and said.
"The sky is full of stars, the universe is a pool of water, all living beings are fish in the pool, layer by layer, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps, but there are some people who think they are anglers, dare to ask Senior, when people go to the end, can they see the fisherman of everything? If so, why is it? If not, does it exist?"
The old man glanced at me slightly, and then laughed.
"What is your ambition, little friend?"
"Jump out of the pool, want to be the dragon that roams the nine heavens, go to the end, meet the fisherman, orbecome a fisherman."
"Jump out of the pool? Of all the living beings in the world, there are very few who can jump out of the pool."
"Man, we have to go."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then said with a wider smile.
"That's right. Human beings are the spirits of all things. We are so blessed that we have to go. Since the little friend already has the answer in his heart, the question just now is gone."
"Dare to ask seniors, are you an angler or a fish in water?"
"The old man is neither a fish in water, nor does he want to be a fisherman."
"Oh?" I frowned slightly and said, "The fish is dead?"
The old man did not answer, but said instead.
"Isn't death a kind of life? It's too cumbersome to go back and forth, why not really detach yourself, forget everything and be at ease."
The old man's words really surprised me, and after a long while, I said in admiration.
"The younger generation admires it."
"Haha, why do you need to say that, little friend? You can do the same, but you still have unfinished obsessions. Of course, I also admire your ambitions, but all living beings pursue their own pursuits, obey the rules, and obey God's will."
I looked back at the old man, turned to look at the motionless fishing rod, and said.
"Senior, what is the purpose of fishing this time?"
"Just to see if any fish with ideas can take the bait."
"Is the fish hooked?"
"There will always be one or two fish that not only won't take the bait, but will become anglers instead, such as Xiaoyou."
"Seniors show love, but juniors haven't caught a single fish yet."
"It's okay, it's okay, my little friend already has an idea in his heart, and the fish will naturally take the bait."
"Borrowing the auspicious words of the seniors, if you really take the bait, the juniors will be very grateful."
"Hahaha, you don't have to be like this, the old man didn't do anything."
After the words fell, I felt that my fishing rod had moved, and a fish bit the line!
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