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Volume 1 Chapter 357 Epiphany

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    I saw this strong wind blowing across the pond, and waves of water surged on the water in an instant. One wave chased another in the small pond, and there was a faint feeling of turbulence.  Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the water surface slowly calmed down, only rippling slightly.  A drop of raindrops fell on the water. After the howling wind, in the dull and oppressive space, the sound of raindrops clearly reached Hoshino's ears and went straight into Hoshino's mind.  Hoshino glanced away and saw circles of ripples spreading out from where the raindrops fell.  When there is a drop, there is a second drop. Raindrops come one after another. There are more and more ripples in the water, either spreading and infiltrating each other, or raindrops falling directly into the ripples and interrupting the original ripples. The water surface suddenly becomes chaotic.  Watching more and more raindrops falling on the water, ripples are constantly being generated, spread, penetrated, interrupted, and then generated again. Such a recurring scene makes Hoshino feel a little crazy. He squats motionless and silently  Looking at the water, there seems to be a string gently plucking in my heart.  My eyes broke away from the water and looked over the pond. The picture of ripples in the pond still stayed in my mind, but another beautiful picture fell into my eyes.  Thousands of raindrops were seen falling, like dense silk threads or colorful bead curtains, each line forming an airtight rain curtain.  Looking at this scene, Hoshino's heartstrings twitched more and more urgently.  "Squeak!" A shrill bird call reached his ears. Hoshino followed the sound and saw a swallow coming through the rain in the distance. The shrill cry was non-stop. How could a swallow that usually murmurs make such a panicked sound?  scream?  "Chi-chi, chi-chi." Hearing the mournful cry of this swallow, a bird song suddenly sounded from a tree not far from Hoshino. Hoshino glanced at the sound and saw roughly something on the tree.  A bird's nest, with the jumping heads of several young birds exposed at the mouth of the bird's nest.  It turns out that the mother swallow is thinking about the baby swallow in the nest. This is motherhood, the common characteristic of all living things.  Undoubtedly, the baby swallow's cries of joy gave mother swallow great courage. The screams suddenly turned into cheers. Hoshino could clearly hear the anxiety, but also joy and comfort in this voice.  Yan's mother's wings were rushing and emerging, and her potential was like an arrow, and the rush was, Hoshino followed the mother of Yan, and she stood up unconsciously.  Although it is painful to be overly sensitive to the five senses, it also has extraordinary benefits. Just like now, it would be good for others to see a bird flying in the rain. However, under the extreme attention of Hoshino,  The movement of the swallow opening its mouth when it chirps, the movement of its wings when it flutters, and the splashing of rainwater when its wings slide away, are all noticeable to the eye.  Mother Yan, flying through the rain in the heavy rain, cannot really fly straight like an arrow shot from a strong bow. Sometimes it flies high, sometimes falls sharply, sometimes glides sideways, and flies rapidly to the left and right in an arc.  Xingye¡¯s mind is focused on Yan¡¯s mother, and Yan¡¯s mother is flying. Could it be that Xingye¡¯s mind is flying?  Suddenly, in Hoshino's perception, he could clearly see the trajectory of raindrops falling rapidly.  It turns out that Yan¡¯s mother¡¯s flight path and all her movements were designed to withstand minimal pressure.  With a swish sound, Mother Yan glided to the lowest point by the pond. She flew up with her wings and instantly landed on the branch where the bird's nest was. "Chichi" Mother Yan turned around and shouted in front of the rain curtain on the pond.  There was a long cry, and Hoshino heard the long cry, filled with pride and contempt for the heavy rain.  Turning around, Mother Yan quickly arrived in front of the bird's nest. For a while, the various sounds of "chirp, chirp, and coo" completely occupied Xingye's ears, the sound of the rain pouring down, and the sound of the rain hitting the branches and leaves.  The rustle, the patter of raindrops on the pond, all disappeared.  Hoshino's heart was filled with beauty and emotion at this moment. After a moment, he slowly raised his head. On the leaf above his head, there was a drop of water dripping down along the edge of the leaf. Hoshino stretched out his hand and slowly greeted it.  When he went up and was about to touch it, Hoshino's fingers slid down in an arc. The water droplets slid down along the arc drawn by Hoshino's fingers, and landed on the ground with a soft "pop" sound.  In the distance, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the dazzling light drew an extremely eye-catching trajectory in the sky.  The ripples on the surface of the pond, the torrential rain curtain, the resolute figure of a swallow passing through the rain, the water droplets falling to the ground along the arc drawn by the finger, the light of lightning streaking across the sky, all kinds of scenes are intertwined in Hoshino's mind.  Hoshino closed his eyes slightly, and after a long time he sighed: "It turns out that all of this is just the trajectory of various actions." Turning around, Hoshino, who was in a relaxed mood, thought about the house and walked towards it, only to see that it was not far away.  There, the fat man was standing bald in the rain. The downpour drenched the fat man like a drowned rat, and the rainwater poured down on his fat face.  With Fatty's cultivation level, let alone a heavy rain, even if it rained hailstones as big as fists, he could avoid them even if he didn't want to get involved.  The current appearance of a drowned rat can only show that the fat man is afraid of using his cultivation beltThe movement of the aura of heaven and earth disturbed Xingye's perception, so he forcibly suppressed his own cultivation and aura, and stood in the rain like an ordinary person, letting the heavy rain pour down on his head and body.  Seeing Hoshino's inexplicably moved expression, Fatty raised his big fleshy hand and wiped the rain off his face. As the rainwater was wiped away, the raindrops that originally fell towards Fatty bypassed Fatty and fell to both sides.  "How's it going? Have you realized anything? What do you mean by your red eyes? Hey, I told you not to act like a girl. If you do, I want to beat you up." After being caught in the rain, for  For a fat man, it's just a rain shower. Getting sick will definitely not happen to a monk in the foundation building stage. Apart from being poisoned, monks generally don't have any abnormal health conditions.  The insights gained from this heavy rain made Hoshino's actions a good explanation of the situation. In the previous situation, he would no longer worry about making quick movements and causing the breeze to caress his body and sting his skin.  Because at the pond, Hoshino was worried about Yan's mother wholeheartedly, so at that moment he learned to unify his five senses, which means that now he has learned to use all his spiritual senses to lock on an object.  And through this locking, Hoshino saw the trajectory of ripples in the water, the silk-like trajectory of raindrops falling from the sky, the trajectory of swallows passing through the rain curtain with as little obstruction as possible, and the dazzling trajectory of lightning across the sky. In Hoshino's eyes,  And in the heart, all movements are trajectories.
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