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Volume 1: Qingwei Cave Sky Chapter 214: When the flowers bloom again, there are no fewer people. Who can escape the passage of time?

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    Entering the world of mortals again, I feel a little confused after escaping my love.  ¡ò¡òIn the past thirty-three years of practice, entering the world of mortals, there was always a goal.  But this time Hagoromo Sennin did not give any clear instructions, he just asked him to live another thirty-three years.     what to do?  Where to go? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After walking for some days, I arrived at a mountain.  Suddenly I heard a person singing loudly in the mountains.  Because it was too far away, I couldn't hear it clearly. I could only hear that the song was deep and distant, pure and natural, and it could only be sung by a refined person.  "This must be a wise person!" Fuxing was slightly happy and followed the singing.  At the foot of the mountain, in front of a bluestone.  I saw a woodcutter with his clothes half unbuttoned and enjoying the cool air.  Seeing this, Fugitive stepped forward and said, "I heard the music and came to see the wise man." When the woodcutter saw him, he was startled and said in a panic: "I misunderstood, I misunderstood. I am just a woodcutter, what the hell is that?"  Gao Xian. "How could he have made a pure song without Gao Xian?" The woodcutter said with a smile, "That's what you said."  Because of this. This song was not written by me. It was made by a god in this mountain. He got firewood from me, but he didn¡¯t have any money, so he told me to sing it. Strangely enough, he didn¡¯t sing this song.  Even if you just listen to the music, it can make people feel better. "Qing Qing said: "Dao Xiyin, this song is extraordinary. You have such a great opportunity. Even if you are not a real god, you must be from my Taoist sect.  He is a great practitioner. He is just trying to teach you the music. Why didn¡¯t you come with me?¡± The woodcutter scratched his head and said, ¡°What are the benefits of practicing?¡±  Said: "There are many benefits." The woodcutter said: "What are the benefits? Tell me and let me hear it." Qing Qing said: "Practice can help you understand the truth of the world, feel at ease and seek great wisdom." The woodcutter scratched his head.  He said: "What's the use of these? Is it possible to make money to support the family?" Qiuqing was stunned, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No." The woodcutter said: "If you can't support your family, what's the use?" Qiuqing felt that he was  Playing the piano to a cow.  After thinking for a while, he added: "If you practice to the extreme, you can live a long life. Even if you can't transcend life and death, you can live a hundred years." The woodcutter shouted: "Ouch! This will cost your life. Who is willing to do it?  Old man. His bones are loose, his skin is wrinkled, his legs and feet are weak, and his teeth are gone. He can¡¯t even walk around and look at the delicious food. What can he do if he lives for a hundred years?  "The woodcutter's words made him feel a little troubled, and he said unwillingly, "You can't say that. There is another benefit to practicing spiritual practice, which is that if there is a great practitioner in the family.  , It can benefit your parents at the top, and provide shade for your descendants at the bottom." The woodcutter even smiled when he heard this.  Said: "You are not a son of a man, you are not a son of a man. How can you talk nonsense?" He said evasively: "What nonsense did I say?" The woodcutter said: "How can it not be nonsense? Let me ask you. My old parents  My parents are still alive, and I still have a child to feed. If I don¡¯t serve my parents every day, I go out to collect firewood and plow the fields, go to the market to exchange money to support my children, but who is going to support my parents?  "You are a filial gentleman who raises your family. It is natural to be filial to your parents. But you don't have to leave home to practice. You have a great opportunity. Don't miss it."  "What did I miss? I've talked to you so much. I have to sell three cents less for today's firewood. It's getting dark soon. If I don't rush back, the whole family will be drinking from the northwest wind. I won't say anymore, I  It seems that you have too many dreams of being a god. You can go and cultivate on your own." Qi Qing pulled him and said, "Brother, don't leave, don't leave, but please tell me where the god is.  , I want to pay a visit." The woodcutter said: "Did you see the mountain on the other side? Go up there. There is Heling Peak inside, and there is a fairy living there.  Qing said: "Thank you for the advice, I'll go right away." He said goodbye to the woodcutter, went into the mountain, and followed the road.  As we walked towards dusk, we suddenly saw a beautiful scene of flowers.  But see: The scorching sun shines brightly at night, and the cranes and phoenixes sing out of the sky.  The cave is spotless and clean, and the sky is a little blue.  Qingqing was attracted by this scene, and suddenly he saw the door of the cave open, and a boy came out. Seeing him in front of the door, he asked, "Are you a destined person from the south?" "I came from the south," said Qingqing.  I came here to seek virtuous people. I heard that there is a great practitioner in this mountain, so I came to pay my respects.¡±bsp;The boy smiled and said: "It's you, it's you. The master said that someone will come to the door at this time today. I waited hard, and I saw you coming. Come with me quickly."  He was secretly shocked: "If you really are a true cultivator, you have come to my meeting long ago. In that case, let's go in and pay a visit." Fugitive followed the boy through the door.  This cave is quite frugal. There is a small garden at the back where some exotic herbs and spiritual roots are planted.  There was no one else here, including the boy I had seen before, and a girl who was here to entertain the escaped lover.  After drinking tea and eating some fruits, the two boys sat with them and chatted about Xuan. After a while, he asked curiously: "Two fellow Taoists, I wonder where your master is? I want to pay him a visit."  The boy said: "What a coincidence. The master went out yesterday. He only asked me and the two of you to entertain us well. Don't be negligent." The boy said: "What a coincidence. I wonder when your master will return?" The boy said:  "It's impossible to say for sure. The master is traveling and may come back in three or two days, or he may not return for ten years. The return date is undecided. You stay here and we will see each other when the master comes back." Fugitive thought for a moment,  Now that I'm here, I have nowhere to go, so I just stay here for a while.  This practice cave is also a pure place.  So, I will stay here for the time being.  The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the earth's atmosphere is spiritual.  What I eat is Linggu medicinal diet, and what I drink is Tiangan Dew.  It's pure, free and undisturbed, which makes me happy.  During these years, I practiced the three-hole mystical method and gradually achieved magical powers.  In his spare time, he and the two boys performed magical arts, flying in the sky, transforming, and being omnipotent, which was a bit satisfying.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT THE MOUNTAIN  On this day, I got up from practice and went to the river to wash up. Suddenly I saw my reflection in the lake and I was stunned.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A young man in the prime of life, a majestic black gauze official in his prime. Now, practicing the Dharma in the mountains, suddenly his hair turns white and his beard falls! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away, time flies by, now I have entered the Tao and listened to the Dharma, I have just achieved some success.  Suddenly looking back, I realized that time was running out.  Fengqing was shocked and hurried back to the cave.  He was about to pull the two boys to ask.  But the boy spoke first and said: "Sir is back. Follow me to the mansion quickly, the master is back." Fugitive was anxious in his heart. Now that the master of the cave has returned, he is about to ask him.  In a hurry, I saw a young Taoist, wearing a purple gossip clothes, holding Qibao Black Ruyi, wrapped in a golden ribbon in the waist, and hanging ancient gourd vines.  When the Taoist saw Jie Qing, he first bowed and said, "I've met my Taoist friend. I haven't returned home for a long time because of something to do. I'm so tired that my Taoist friend has been waiting for me for twenty-eight years. It's a sin. It's a sin." Hearing this, Jie Qing was shocked.  He consciously practiced in this mountain, and time flew by.  It seems like yesterday that I came to the mountain to visit Xian.  Qing Qing was a little confused in his heart, but he was not rude and bowed: "Fellow Taoist, I haven't asked for your name yet. I have been disturbing you here for a long time, but I am tired of taking care of your Taoist family." The young Taoist laughed and said: "You're welcome.  Pindao calls himself Taoist Dongji, and his family name is Wang. I don¡¯t know what my friend calls me. "Young Taoist Wang calls me Qingqing." Taoist Dongji nodded and said.  Friend. I saw you looked flustered before, as if you had something on your mind. Can you tell me if you are in trouble? If I can help you, I will definitely help you.  But I¡¯m ashamed to tell my fellow Taoist.¡± Taoist Dongji chuckled and said, ¡°You and I are both practitioners. If you don¡¯t tell me, I won¡¯t force you.¡±  , said: "That's it. That's all. I'll just say it. I got to know my teacher in my early years and taught him for several lives. In this life, I have a Taoist heart. I have been polished in the world of mortals, and I have perfected my practice for thirty-three years. I went back to the mountain to see my teacher. Taoist heart.  Already, I asked the teacher to teach me the magical power to protect my path. Now I came to my Taoist friend's house to practice, and I was fascinated by the scenery in the mountains. I didn't expect that when I saw my reflection in the water, I was already old and dying.  " Dongji Taoist said: "That's it. Is it because you are afraid of death?  It is said that it is not fear of death, but fear that the achievements of a lifetime of practice will be destroyed in one day. I don¡¯t know what time it was when I had the opportunity to practice. I didn¡¯t know that now that things are coming, I realize that there is a great horror between life and death.  ." Taoist Dongji nodded and said: "The disillusionment of life and death is like the disappearance of light and shadow. Although there is no reality, it is a pity that this time has passed." Taoist Dongji said something specious.  I didn¡¯t understand what I heard about Fugitive, but I didn¡¯t have the time to figure it out. I was stunned when I saw the charming scenery in the small garden.The blooming flowers suddenly sighed and said: "Flowers will bloom again, and people will no longer be young. It's just a sigh of relief. It's a sigh of relief." Dongji Taoist suddenly smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be like this. Flesh Body Cauldron  The furnace is nothing more than a thing made by essence and blood. It will come and go the day after tomorrow. It has already been determined by heaven to rise and fall, and life and death are permanent. This is the nature of heaven and earth. But we practitioners follow the natural way, but we also strive for transcendence and perfection.  Guixianzhenme. The physical cauldron can also be transformed and recreated." Hearing this, Fengqing's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "Please teach me how to recreate the cauldron and live forever." Dongji Taoist said: "  It's easy to talk about. I know three things about this wonderful method of immortality, so I told my Taoist friends about it."
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