Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Emperor Wu was reborn

Chapter 553: Seeking the source

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Cultivation is a matter of life, and only the change of the soul and character is the fundamental way to perfection. Practitioners must change circumstances and emotions in practice, practice self-cultivation, self-realization, self-realization of potential, and experience in the world of Daqian.  God's heart goes smoothly.  At this point, Li Xuan has already seen the occurrence and extension of everything, so it is only one step away from achieving true immortality and becoming a god.  During this period, since this will 'clone' has grown up and become independent and has taken root in the world in the Kingdom of God, it is very necessary to 'follow the rules' and 'search for the source'.  In other words, in this case, it is crucial to find the past of this avatar and create a 'past life' for this avatar of yours to perfect everything.  If an extra person suddenly appears and attains enlightenment, then this person¡¯s past is completely blank, which is a kind of shortcoming. It is like a building that did not exist originally, but suddenly a superstructure appears from mid-air, and  It is still very solid, as if it exists by itself. Although it is impossible, this is a fact and it exists the same, so the gap below it must still be filled.  At this point, all that was missing was time and heat, so at this moment, Li Xuan disappeared, truly disappeared.  Searching for the source is to truly recover everything that happened before leaving the mountain. This has nothing to do with time and space, because for Li Xuan, time and space have no absolute meaning.  After all, he himself is still the Lord of the Kingdom of God. Under the laws of destiny, time and space, it is not difficult for him to exploit the loopholes of his own magic weapon.  So, the moment it disappeared, the way of heaven was distorted and time changed. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Once the deadline comes, everything will stop.  How can there be any enlightenment that comes out of thin air?  However, the price of understanding like 'Li Xuan' seems to be too high sigh: "Although life lasts for a hundred years, life and death cannot be predicted. Yesterday there were horses walking on the streets, but today there are corpses sleeping in the coffins about half an hour  Finally, two people walked slowly on the mountain road behind the hill. As they got closer, they turned out to be two Taoist priests, an old one and a young one. ¡°Hey!  Master, you see there seems to be someone over there, "Well, let's go over and have a look" "Master, this man seems to still have breath." The young Taoist priest probed 'Li Xuan''s breath with his hand, and turned to the old Taoist  explain.  "Oh! Let me take a look." The old Taoist said, squatting down and gently grabbing a blood-stained wrist, frowning, and then said after half a minute: "I have traveled half the country, but I didn't expect this person to be here! It's true!  There is no place to go after breaking through the iron shoes! Huh? There is actually a small circulation in this person's body, hmm! It would be much easier take him back to the Taoist temple, and it will be a great merit for you and me. " Here it is.  There is a little-known Taoist temple deep in the Yangshou Mountains in Lingnan. It is surrounded by mountains and a dense forest. It is boundless and green everywhere you look. A mountain wind blows through, and you can see the greenest trees.  In front of the Taoist temple, a few white clouds drifted across the sky, a breeze blew, the old pines cast huge shadows, and the tall cypresses left endless desolation.  I don¡¯t know how many eras of Guanyu are scattered among the pines and ancient cypresses, with shades of trees, and bursts of faint sandalwood floating in the middle. It makes people feel refreshed and refreshed. Looking from the outside, there is a sign on the door of the Guanyu: "Ziyang".  The three words "view".  Because this place is located in a deep mountain, traffic is blocked, inaccessible, and the incense is not popular. Therefore, there are only a few people in the temple, and there are only a few dozen Taoist priests.  In Ziyang Temple, there is a crutch lying sideways next to a stone table. 'Li Xuan' is wearing a gray Taoist robe. He is holding a book with yellowed pages in both hands and looking at it attentively. The morning sunlight shines through the forest shade.  There were spots around him under the wine, and he could vaguely see the auspicious seal characters of "Huang Ting Annotation" on the cover of the book.  But his originally tall and strong body had lost a lot of weight at this time, and his whole person had an indescribable vicissitude and desolation.  This 'Li Xuan' is no longer the same Li Xuan. It can only be said that it is the 'past' past of the Li Xuan who was one step away from enlightenment. I feel relieved that time and space have not changed, but it is obvious that that Li Xuan has already  Got through the loophole and everything worked out.  But this ¡®Li Xuan¡¯ doesn¡¯t know.  He has been here for more than two years, and I don¡¯t know what means the Taoist priests here used to bring him back from the brink of death.  They say time changes everything. Two years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for a person to turn his life over again.  Since experiencing that 'great change of life and death', he himself has been slowly changing unconsciously.  "There is only one autumn in one's life; there are mountains of gold and silver, and there are high-ranking officials. Once the deadline comes, how can one take away a little bit of it? Just wait for that time to pass, and then it will disappear.""A cup of loess, just a leisurely chat" Shaking his head, 'Li Xuan' sighed softly, his eyes full of contradictions; since he woke up, he found that he seemed to have suddenly opened up a lot of things, those past persistence and  Fanaticism seems to be as light as smoke in his eyes now. If there is not a grudge that has yet to be resolved, I am afraid that he will have no worries at this time, and he will be alone in this desolate mountain Taoist temple in obscurity.  Escape? I don¡¯t know, who has not experienced what he has experienced, and who dares to comment directly? Perhaps when a person truly wakes up, he will give up pursuing wealth in the external world and start pursuing something else in his inner world.  A kind of wealth is also unknown, and this is probably the mentality of 'Li Xuan' at this time! The singing of birds on the branches, accompanied by the rustling of leaves brought by the breeze, adds a sense of solemnity to this mountain Taoist temple.  "Half pay," Li Xuan 7 shook his head at the scroll in his hand and sighed: "If the gods really have such incredible magical powers as described in this book, then not only can his legs be cured, but he can also take revenge.  The revenge is just around the corner.  ¡± From the memory after he woke up, he has spent nearly two years here. In the past two years, in addition to receiving treatment from Wuchenzi, the master of the temple, he also read these Taoist classics every day. Thinking of Wuchenzi  , his eyes shot out a look of longing, but then disappeared. He remembered that when Wu Chenzi healed him for the first time, his hands were surrounded by white light, which was as real as an illusion, and there was a faint sound. From then on, 'Li Xuan' concluded that this old man was here.  He must not be an ordinary person. He once proposed to be Wu Chenzi's disciple, but all he got was a deep smile and a comforting look. I don't know if Wuchen did it intentionally or not. Since then, he has been more interested in it in his free time.  A task that was not a task was to read books one by one, and most of them were obscure and obscure strange texts and Taoist scriptures. At first, he would feel a little bit grumpy from time to time, but in this deserted and lonely house, it was hard not to read books.  What could he do? And due to his leg injury, it was difficult for him to even move; so in the following days, those headache-inducing Taoist scriptures became his only way to pass the time.  , he gradually understood a lot based on the literary skills he accumulated when he was in school, and he became more and more comfortable with it. In this way, as time went by, he unknowingly liked this kind of tranquility and peace of mind.  He has lived in the outside world without any delusions and desires, and he has learned many Taoist theories without any teacher. Wuchen did not teach him any profound skills, so he had no choice but to learn them from his days as a busker.  He started with the method of breathing and breathing, and continued to combine it with the knowledge he collected from those Taoist books to eliminate clumsiness and retain essence. After a few months, Jing let him find an effective practice method, but in  On some key empirical issues, he often hesitated and couldn't find the right solution. He also knew that experience could not be compensated by theory. Even so, he persisted and meditated before going to bed every night, sometimes just after sitting down.  One night, and after a year of this, he only felt that the hot air between his chest was growing day by day, and sometimes he could consciously or unconsciously see a milky yellow air ball traveling through his upper and lower Dantian through inner vision in Hades, wherever it passed.  , numbness and numbness merged, many acupuncture points and meridians that I didn't know before were slowly opened and revealed, and I could always feel the warmth in my kidneys, the Yang Guan was tightly closed, and my energy and spirit were getting stronger day by day. Although my legs were still unable to move, I felt that  However, he can feel the warmth coming from his legs after each practice. This is a good sign. As a result, he will practice more diligently. He puts down the scripture in his hand and looks at it silently.  I am fascinated by the birds playing among the branches and leaves. In this unfamiliar environment, the past floods into my mind again, including sweetness and bitterness, joy and sadness. It is the long years that I can't bear to look back on.  , The past is full of melancholy, and who can tell all kinds of thoughts, just leave it to the breeze. How many joys and sorrows, how many heart-wrenching pains surged into my heart, what scenes in the past were like.  Unforgettable! The saddest thing in life is to meet someone who is very important to you. After the joys and sorrows have passed, you realize that everything is so short-lived.  After a long time, 'Li Xuan' sighed softly and murmured: "My chest is as sad as dryness, hanging on the sunset tree, the green leaves are shaded by the spring, and I hate the place where the orioles are singing." Two years later, the scenes from two years ago are still the same.  From time to time, the hot blood and the reluctant look appeared in front of his eyes He reached out and pinched his numb legs, and he shook his head helplessly.  While he was feeling sad alone, the sound of footsteps from behind woke him up.  Turning around, he raised his hands to an old Taoist with a whisk in his hand and a unique figure: "Taoist Master Wuchen, you are here. Please forgive Li for his inconvenience and inability to greet you politely!" Wuchen waved his hand and said calmly.  : "It doesn't matter! Brother Li, I just heard your lament, but I still can't let it go.The baggage on your mind?  This is very detrimental to your recovery!  " He said and sat down opposite 'Li Xuan'. (To be continued)
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report