Under the hazy rain curtain, Xiao Lin turned around and walked to the broken sycamore tree. []
The desolate raindrops fell on her body, leaving no trace. It was as if the raindrops penetrated her body the moment they touched her, like falling into the air and seeping into the ground beneath her. Perhaps for this summer night rain, the individual Xiao Lin does not exist.
Xiao Lin stood in front of the broken sycamore tree, and she stared at one of the main poles.
She put her hand on Qingye's wet hair and comforted her softly: "You know, no matter how completely destroyed the tangible things are, there will always be a glimmer of hope. For this sycamore tree or for you, it is completely He is dead and has completely disappeared. But in my eyes, this death is not complete, nor is it irreversible."
After saying that, Rin took his hand back.
She squatted down and stretched her slender white fingers into the tree trunk, as if melting into the water, following the texture of the sycamore tree's spiritual veins, looking for the core of the tree: "Ning not complete the homework I assigned, otherwise you will not be able to do it at this time." I won't be helpless. If you read books carefully, you should know a technique recorded in "Lanting Secret Preface" that can cure it."
"Is it really possible? Even if her body is in pieces, even if her vitality has been sublimated, even so, will she still have a chance to live again?" Standing next to Xiao Lin, Qingye raised his head with a sad expression.
She looked at Xiao Lin with scrutiny, and then looked at the objects in Xiao Lin's hands.
It was a green wood block the size of a fist. It didn¡¯t have the unique vitality of plants, and the green color was dull and permeable.
"Do you believe in miracles?"
"¡¡Miracle?"
Xiao Lin stood in front of Qingye. She looked directly into the girl's eyes: "Yes, for you, it is beyond common sense and impossible to achieve. For me, it is not a big deal." What she looked at What is revealed is the essence of this life named Li Qingye, her heart trapped by common sense.
"I believe it!" Qingye nodded, with more expectation than usual in his eyes.
Believe, expect, hope
maybe.
She is looking forward to it.
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"The demonic energy has dissipated, and the vitality has been extinguished, but there is a wisp of 'spirit' that has not dissipated." Xiao Lin didn't say much, huge spiritual power emerged from his slender hands, and the dark green wood block suddenly flashed and trembled, Following Xiao Lin's slender fingers, the endless spiritual power was constructed into countless small incantations. She wants to use the lingering 'spirit' as her essence, and use her infinite power to reconstruct and gather the dissipated 'spirit'.
Xiao Lin is filled with unreasonable and huge power, and the difference between spiritual power and vitality, and the nature of "spirit" does not exist for her. Under her infinite power, all common sense will be broken. The very existence of her power transcends nature and quality, and transcends normality and reason.
Today, she has surpassed her master, surpassed the position of Celestial Master, and has learned to become enlightened.
?According to the "Shangqing Dongxuan Zhenjing" of the Qing Dynasty in Maoshan, the journey of all practitioners' practice is nothing more than four stages: ordinary, divine, celestial, and theory. () Any spiritual practice is the source of building one¡¯s own body, opening oneself up to the beginning of infinite possibilities and infinite heights.
Some people practice Qi, some practice Dharma, some use force, and some make artificial tools, but monsters are inner elixirs.
Celestial masters, demons, magicians, and gods are all the beginnings of divine attributes.
The first stage of divine attributes is called: Infinite Power. All attributes are the basis for perfecting the divine attributes, whether it is Qi, Dharma, force, or weapons. At this stage, the basic points of the divine attributes must have perfect infinite power. Thorough, infinite power that can be used and mastered.
It¡¯s like the spiritual source that Xiao Lin has completely mastered and thoroughly analyzed. No matter how big your thoughts are, your power will be without any restrictions or conditions. And like the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox, with the help of secret techniques, one can theoretically rise to infinity. However, infinite power restricted by various conditions such as time and body strength is imperfect. It only has the basics of divine attributes.
The second stage of divine attributes: the true self.
The divine life form at this stage has completely integrated infinite power with its own body. This is also the stage Xiao Lin is going through at the moment. From the moment when the infinite power became one with her own body, her individual life has been relatively complete. From that moment on, the individual life is self-sufficient outside the world in which it lives, and should not rely on the external world.
??From a macro perspective, individual life is on par with the universal world, and there is no distinction between it and the world.
The third stage of divine attributes: Taiyi Creation.
At this stage, the true self of the life body has been completely perfected, and it has begun to expand and supplement from a single life individual, from micro individuals to macro organisms.?Evolution. From this moment on, the living body has stood at the same level as the external world, and it has also possessed the power of the original God of Creation and the Lord of Creation in every myth.
They will begin to evolve towards a perfect world, or they can create a plane world.
After these three stages are completed, the practitioner can be regarded as the One Creator.
The next step is for the divine life to sublime itself to the realm of heaven.
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As the infinite brilliance bloomed, wisps of ¡®spirits¡¯ reappeared within the emerald wooden heart.
The dark, permeating death energy has been completely shattered by the infinite power.
Qingye felt that familiar feeling again, which was the feeling given to her by the tree spirit.
The cool, life-filled breath blooms from the heart of the green tree.
"Fengqi Wutong, Fengqi Wutong, although the Wutong is not as magical as the Phoenix and can be reborn in the fire, it also has a tendency to be reborn. Only the spirit of the tree spirit does not dissipate and dissolves in the sky and the earth, and the spirit is 'It can be reborn in the heart of the tree.' The 'spirits' have gathered together, Xiao Lin builds the talisman and seals, and melts away the green wood heart, turning it into a viscous life.
Then she murmured to herself and recited: "The five aggregates are empty, and the essence is flowing. The empty space is the sleepless sleep."
A ray of light fell, and the sticky vitality turned into the shadow of a sapling.
"Is she still her?" Looking at the sapling of the sycamore tree, Qingye asked himself softly.
If it¡¯s a new student, is it still her?
If you have become another life, what is the point of rebirth?
Xiao Lin smiled and nodded, looking at the sycamore sapling tenderly: "This life is over, and the new life has not yet come. She is in a sleepless sleep."
The art of resurrecting dead wood with spring is to restore the unfinished ¡®li¡¯ to its roots and build a new starting point for individual life. Let it fall into a sleepless sleep and restore the damaged consciousness, just like a dead tree falling into a deep sleep in the winter silence. Cultivate yourself and sharpen your consciousness in the dark depths of winter, and only when the spring light returns to the earth can new sprouts sprout.
In Xiao Lin¡¯s hand, the slightly illusory sycamore sapling trembled slightly and flew in front of Qingye.
"Nowit's your turn."
After seeing the somewhat illusory sycamore sapling, Qingye felt a little relieved.
"My choice?" After hearing Rin's words, she looked at her with some confusion, looking forward to her answer.
"Yes, after all, this sycamore tree has dispersed its demonic energy and sublimated its vitality. Even if it is transformed into a 'li' and condenses its spiritual consciousness, it is only an incorporeal spirit after all. Although its spiritual consciousness is still the same, it has been infected by death and fell into a deep sleep. . Moreover, she no longer has a body to rest on, and her 'spirit' cannot be nourished by the body and will be difficult to wake up."
"How difficult is it? Will it take a long time?" Qingye's original peace of mind began to rise again.
"If you place it in a forest rich in spiritual energy, it will wake up one day in a hundred thousand years. Don't worry,"
Qingye lowered his eyes, peered through his eyes, and stared at the incorporeal body of the sycamore tree: "A hundred years and a thousand years are too long. It takes several human lifetimes to sleep in one sleep. Even if she is sleeping, she will be lonely, right? .¡±
"So, I'll give you a choice." Rin smiled slightly, walked up to Qingye, held her wet head in his arms, and said softly in her ear: "Maybe you don't know it yourself. Your body has received her gift a long time ago. At the last moment of her life, she left all her sublimated vitality to you in her most glorious moment. At this time, you are surrounded by her. An aura that no one has ever possessed.¡±
"Is this this kind of brilliance?" Qingye waved his hand, and a emerald green color remained in the air.
"Well, this is the purest brilliance that she sublimated her vitality into." Rin nodded and said slowly: "In a sense, she pinned her hopes on you, maybe she is lonely. .¡±
"Soare you willing to make a contract? Let her live symbiotically with her and provide her with a place to sleep. Don't worry, this won't cause you much trouble. I think you will be willing."
"I think, I do." Qingye lowered his head and thought quietly for a while.
"Death is too scary, and endless sleep is so lonely."
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"Close your eyes."
Rin melted the still illusory sycamore tree into Qingye's chest, letting it take root in her spiritual apertures and five internal organs. He used human body essence to nourish the tree spirit's damaged spiritual consciousness, and engraved the talisman seal so that the evil energy surrounding Qingye could truly integrate into her body, instead of just affecting her silently.
"alright."
"kindness? "It doesn't seem to hurt
"how do you feel?"
¡°It seems like I feel a lot more energetic¡±
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"That's good." Xiao Lin nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and looked directly at the person behind him!
When the two of them were talking, Ning stood hesitantly behind Xiao Lin.
When Xiao Lin finished the ceremony, her expression was still changing. When she saw Xiao Lin focusing on her, she stammered and opened her mouth: "ThatRin"
"snort?!"
"Aww~~!" Ling Ning squatted down with her head in her hands. . .
Seeing Ning's weak performance, Qingye tilted his head in surprise.
She turned around, smoothed her hair that was wetted by the rain, and asked Xiao Lin: "Sister, is she someone important to you?"
"Well, it's very important, she is my sister." Xiao Lin's tone was gentle, everything was so natural.
For Ling Ning, a somewhat willful guy, Xiao Lin has always regarded her as his sister.
Yes, sister!
Although she is a homebody, although she is lazy, even though she never likes to study
But it¡¯s important.
When I met Ning for the first time, although she had a smile on her face, there was a little loneliness in her eyes that didn't seem to go away. All her relatives have left, and she has also separated from the human race. She can't find anyone to communicate with, and she can't find anyone to talk to. She has slowly closed her heart.
"Rin" Ning's tone was trembling, and he wiggled his fingers.
"Go home, Xiaoli and Xiaomao have missed you too these days."
"Hmm~"
"Qingye, I'm going home. I'll play with you next time~" Handing the umbrella in his hand to Qingye, Ling Ning, who felt that he had done something wrong, followed Xiao Lin calmly and asked the six-nine Go to the hall.
The two walked for a while, and Rin suddenly turned around, looked at Qingye and said: "Xiao Qingye, if you have time, you can look through that notebook more, it is the one borrowed from the city library. By the way, there is no need to return the book in the future. I checked in because those are my notes."
"Rin, who is Aoba now?A demon or a human?"
On the way home, Ling Ning asked Xiao Lin with some worry.
"He is a human, but there is a demon body lingering in the human body, and he coexists with the demon. When the two rituals rotate, the yin and yang exchange, and they reverse each other for hundreds of years." After saying this, Xiao Lin paused for a moment, and then explained: "By the way, you You can think of her as a 'coffin' created by me."
"Then shemaybe sad and resentful of us in the future. After all, it was us who brought her into that world."
"No - she is just that kind of person, destined not to stay in common sense for long."