There was a rooster crow, and Xu Xian said: "Shentu Zhan, you go underground and digest these living souls. You will be useful in the future." Shentu Zhan responded and dived underground.
Zhao Wenhui came over to see him off, frowning and saying, "How should I explain the lack of so many souls?"
Xu Xiandao: "How to explain the souls stolen from Prince Qiu's Mansion? This is how I will explain it!" After saying that, he flew away, leaving Zhao Wenhui smiling bitterly, wondering whether he had attracted a savior or a disaster.
Xu Xian¡¯s actions were not just to repay his kindness, but he also learned from Zhao Wenhui tonight about the composition of this world, heaven and earth, immortals and Buddhas are vast. He really needs some power that he can control. He doesn't necessarily need to do something big, but he needs to be able to protect himself.
The first imaginary enemy is Fahai. Fahai and Bai Suzhen became enemies because they stole his golden elixir many years ago. It's not just as simple as subduing demons. No matter what the mood is, Bai Suzhen must take over the grudge. Needless to say, Fahai's power is not trivial. His cultivation over the past hundreds of years is no small matter.
Although in his current state, a thousand-year love relationship is not under consideration, this state cannot be maintained forever unless he never returns to his original state. However, in his current state, it is impossible for him to do such a thing that goes against his true intention. Once you regain consciousness, you will inevitably be contaminated by these causes and effects, and you will need enough strength at that time.
After all, no matter how indifferent we are, the survival mentality of self-preservation and self-preservation, and the development mentality of pursuing the great road still exist. However, if you can see through this heart, you will not fall under the netherworld, but you will fly beyond the nine heavens.
By the time I can completely recall this memory, what I now carry in my heart is the vast avenue, and I, as a human being, will completely disappear. It is not that the east wind overwhelms the west wind, but that the higher consciousness dominates the lower consciousness, just like a child becomes an adult, the same person, but in the end the consciousness is completely different.
But I don¡¯t know why, I still feel a little melancholy when I think that my heart is going to be consumed by this vast road, like an ancient well.
"However, there are no absolutes in things in this world. Who can say clearly what will happen tomorrow?"
¡°Hey, Hanwen, it¡¯s time to eat.¡±
Xu Xian woke up in a daze, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him. "Mingyu, I'll sleep a little longer, just for a while. I had a lot of dreams last night, I'm so tired."
Pan Yu asked curiously: "What dream?"
"Well" Xu Xian thought for a while, "I can't remember clearly, I just remember that I looked very majestic."
Pan Yu pursed her lips and smiled: "You have always been very majestic. Come on, don't be lazy. Everyone is here to watch the fun."
"What's so exciting?"
"The academy has approved the Red Sleeve Academy to participate in this first snow party. Everyone has gone to see the big girl. There are two immortal beauties among the students of Dean Yin. If you don't go, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Xu Xian yawned, turned over and sat up: "It's not enough to look at you all day long. What kind of fairy and beauty are you looking at?"
Pan Yu smiled brightly but said nothing.
After finishing a breakfast that Pan Yu felt warm and Xu Xian felt weird. Both of them also went to watch the fun.
?According to Xu Xian¡¯s words, what else can a group of poets do when they get together but make jokes. I went there to take a look, and sure enough, there was a lot of chatter. A lot of talented people who read books about sages and sages were trying to talk to a few little girls. Chief Yin was not among them, but the woman who headed him was indeed graceful and had a beautiful smile. It can indeed be said to be an unparalleled elegance. Even Xu Xian couldn't help but take a second look, uh, he even got a glare from Pan Yu.
Pan Yu frowned and said, "It's really outrageous to ask an oiran to take part in the first snow trial." Just now she had just heard about some beauty, but now she saw that this was the oiran from Tingyue Tower, wasn't she? What's the name Caifeng?
But she doesn¡¯t know that Yin Hongxiu¡¯s problem is that the only women who can write poems and essays are women from all walks of life, and she is a famous weirdo in Hangzhou. Who is willing to let their children do whatever she wants? On the contrary, there are often women in the world who rely on her, worship her as their teacher, and learn some poetry to increase their worth. This Caifeng is the best among her students. She is good at poetry and writing, and has a graceful demeanor. She is the best candidate in her heart.
Xu Xian was also quite surprised. He heard Yue Lou¡¯s name like thunder, and he always wanted to see how such a beautiful woman could end up in that kind of place. Pan Yu, who was standing next to her, seemed to sense his thoughts and said with a smile: "Although this colorful phoenix has fallen into the dust, she is still innocent. If Han Wen is interested, maybe she can kiss her and be fragrant."
Xu Xian was surprised and asked: "Professing your art but not selling your body?" Although this sentence often appears in various movies and novels, Xu Xian has never taken it seriously, thinking that it is just a gimmick played by the old madam to get a price.
"Well, during King Qiu's Rebellion, her father was still the prefect of Hangzhou. Later, he was implicated and sent to death on the road three thousand miles away. She was also demoted to Leji. But later on, Yin Hongxiu took great care of her, even though she was officially Tingyue Tower can be considered halfBe free! And she also has some means to protect herself. "
Xu Xian was stunned. Obviously no one wanted to offend this woman who could go to heaven to listen.
In the crowd, Cai Feng was among the crowd, dealing with it calmly, and there was a hint of Pan Yu's demeanor. She had been looking there intentionally or unintentionally since Pan Yu first appeared, not only because of Pan Yu's appearance, but also because she knew that this was the biggest enemy of this first snow trial.
As for the students around her, she really didn¡¯t take them seriously. But to her disappointment, Pan Yu only cared about joking with the people next to her and didn't pay much attention to her at all. Later, the man who was joking with Pan Yu left. Pan Yu stayed for a while and left without even looking here.
Xu Xian stood at the door of Xuanji Temple. He should have come to say thank you a long time ago, but in the past few days, he has always been a little irritable. About power, about the future, there are many things that are entangled in his heart and it is difficult to let go.
In the backyard, the courtyard is full of fallen leaves, tea mist is curling up, and the apricot-yellow figure standing with hands behind his back is as timeless as a yellowed ancient painting, which makes people feel calm.
He looked back and smiled, "Is Mr. Pan okay?"
Xu Xian nodded: "Well, okay, thank you for your help."
Yu Xuanji asked: "Are you coming here empty-handed just to say thank you?"
Xu Xian was stunned, "Yes, how about I treat you to dinner?"
"Puch!" Bamboo'er snickered. Yu Xuanji also smiled slightly and cursed: "Idiot."
Xu Xian scratched his head for a while, "Seriously, I'm a great cook."
Yu Xuanji smiled and said: "Then I want to try something new at noon. Okay, what are you here for? It's not just to say thank you!"
Xu Xian confided his confusion.
Yu Xuanji smiled slightly and said, "Why, you feel that you are not strong enough and you want to learn Taoism from me?"
Xu Xian shook his head very firmly, and Yu Xuanji was also a little depressed, "Why?"
Xu Xian frowned and said, "Because I had a very scary dream."
"What dream?"
"I can't remember the content clearly. I only have a feeling. In the dream, I won't be afraid or angry. I don't care about anything except myself. Everything I cherish is not worth mentioning in that dream, but I know, At that time I was close to the Word you spoke of.¡±
Yu Xuanji smiled bitterly: "Then what do you want to do here?"
Xu Xian smiled brightly: "I want to learn Taoism from you!"
"Ah!" Yu Xuanji exclaimed. Ever since she became successful in divination, she has never felt as unpredictable as the person in front of her.
Xu Xian looked at Yu Xuanji¡¯s always indifferent face, and now Sakura¡¯s mouth opened slightly and her eyes widened. It was really beautiful and interesting. He continued: "I want to become stronger. I have never stopped practicing Taoism over the years, but I don't know how to use it. I want you, senior sister, to teach me how to use this power."
Yu Xuanji frowned and said, "Having two minds is not enough."
Xu Xian smiled and said: "I don't have half-hearted thoughts. I follow my own way of humanity wholeheartedly. I have figured out that the so-called Taoism is just a tool. As long as I don't lose myself in the boundless breadth, I will eventually It¡¯s still me.¡± After coming here and having a conversation with Yu Xuanji, he vaguely understood his own path.
If you feel powerless about something and then pursue stronger power, it is just the linear thinking of a child. Just like the glass balls I loved to play with when I was a child. What I wanted most at that time was to have a lot of glass balls. But now everyone has the ability to easily realize their childhood dreams!
But my helplessness has changed, and a room full of glass balls can¡¯t make me feel any happy. If you lose your original self on the path of seeking the Tao, the power you gain in the end will be as worthless as this room of glass balls.
To put it bluntly, Xu Xian is just a child who refuses to mature. While carefully guarding his childlike innocence and happiness, he tries his best to get a few more glass balls. A hundred years later, I would like to cherish you like the glass ball in the child's eyes. No matter how time is like water and the road is vast, it cannot pass away.
Yu Xuanji looked at the faintly smiling young man in front of him, and for a moment he seemed to be emitting spiritual light. The light was different from the indifference seen in his master and uncles, but seemed to exude a heart-warming light.