Ever since he had Liang Xin, Zhou Qingfang, and his aunt Zhao Qi, Meng Li rarely went shopping by himself. What he wore and used was bought for him by several stunning women. The wind got stronger and stronger, and the whistling sound reached Meng Li's ears, like a towering giant whistling on the grassland in the distance. However, the quality of this tent worth 8,000 yuan is really good. It is windy and rainy outside, but the tent's several synthetic brackets hold up a relatively stable small space, which is like a safe refuge in the violent storm. Meng Li wanted to take out his cell phone to check the time, but when he took it out, he found that the cell phone had no power and had automatically shut down. The cell phone had not been charged these days. Although it had not been used since there was no signal after entering the grassland, he still put the cell phone on. Used up. ¡°Throwing¡± the phone back into the Creation Tower, he took out a watch from inside and saw that it was almost six o¡¯clock in the afternoon. Meng Li took out a camping light and hung it on a plastic hook on the side of the tent. The tent suddenly became brighter. It's just that the hook is connected to the tent. The tent is swayed by the wind and rain. The lighting is also swaying with the tent, and the light is also swaying. Meng Li lay down again, resting his head on his hands, quietly listening to the sound of rain outside. Listening to it, I couldn¡¯t help but think of a poem written by Jiang Jie, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, titled "Listening to the Rain". Said: "The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the tent was dimmed by red candles. The mature man listened to the rain in the boat, the river was broad and the clouds were low, and the broken geese called in the west wind. Now, listening to the rain at the monk's house, there are stars on the temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and in front of the steps , bit by bit until dawn. " This word describes the mood of Ting Yu in three different stages: youth, middle age, and old age. Meng Li thought about it carefully. He can only be said to be a teenager, but he can't help but feel like an old man. Listening to the rain alone in this deserted prairie, no teenager envies the escape from the world of mortals. There is no helplessness in middle age for power, money, and the hardships experienced in coming and going. My state of mind is more like that of an old man who has let go after all the vicissitudes of life. "This feeling is not heavy. Although I have experienced many things, I am still just a young man after all. I feel old. In addition to my mature personality, it is mostly due to my own strange encounters. In addition, I now control the most powerful person on the earth. Powerful power is different from what the world pursues Others pursue money, power, and women, but I I used to pursue a good life for my sister and the people around me, but now this pursuit has been achieved. , Now, it seems that the only thing I pursue is immortality. "The outside of the tent has become a world of rain. The raindrops are like extremely dense drums, beating on the tent, as if they want to penetrate the tent. Even the light of lightning came from the sky, as if cheering for the raindrops. Meng Li stayed in the tent with her eyes closed. Thinking about everything I have experienced along the way, in this short life, analyzing the changes in my mood along the way, trying to understand the true self. It is said that the most difficult thing for people to see clearly is themselves. Meng Li thinks this is true. In the past, Meng Li really thought that she was different from other men and that she was not lewd, but now that she thought about it carefully, it was not like that. Look at the woman next to you. Liang Xin and Zhou Qingfang seem to be unable to let go. There is also Luo Duxi, who seems to have an inexplicable feeling with him. ¡°I¡¯m actually so carefree.¡± Meng Li did not open her eyes. He shook his head, as if he saw clearly for the first time what kind of person he was. At this moment. Meng Li's mood is complicated. He doesn't want to be careless, like this and that, which will hurt the people he cares about, but he can't afford the sword of wisdom that can cut off love, especially Liang Xin. and Zhou Qingfang, he couldn't choose between them. "Alas" Meng Li sighed softly with her eyes closed for a long time. "After all, I am not an ordinary person. For ordinary people, living to eighty or ninety is already a long life. There are not many people in the whole world who can live to be over a hundred years old. But I can live to be two hundred, three hundred, or even You may live to be a thousand years old, ten thousand years old, or even longer. In such a long period of time, if you don¡¯t have a few caring people to accompany you, will you die of suffocation? " Although I know that I think so, I really don¡¯t think so. He bothered to make excuses, but Meng Li couldn't care less. When a person is detached above all sentient beings, the rules of the sentient beings below him can no longer restrain this detached person. Meng Li stopped thinking, got up and walked out of the tent. Regardless of the wind and rain, he went directly to the grassland. Looking at the dark rainy night, Meng Li took out the finger sword with his right hand and began to write the first word of the Heart Sutra of Creation in the air with his finger as a pen. Character. Once, twice, three times Meng Li wrote very seriously and devotedly, letting the wind and rain hit him, as if he couldn't see it, just using his finger sword to write the first Shenao character in the air over and over again. . There are eighty-one floors in the Tower of Creation. The Heart of Creation Sutra on the eighty-first floor has only one rune. The Heart of Creation Sutra on the first floor has the most runes, ninety-nine and eighty-one. What Meng Li is practicing now is The first of these eighty-one runes, after continuous practice, he has understood 99% of the true meaning of the first rune, and is only a little short of being able to fully understand the first rune! Meng Li believed that as long as he fully understood the true meaning of the first rune, there would be earth-shaking changes. In the heavy rain, Meng Li felt that she had reached a breakthrough opportunity. As he wrote, all his mind was immersed in the true meaning of the first rune, and he entered a state of enlightenment with no worries, no joy, no self and no other. He didn't know how many times he had written the first rune of the Heart Sutra of Creation. Suddenly, Meng Li seemed to see a glimmer of light when the world opened. He was immediately shocked and stood motionless. A golden rune appeared in his mind. It slowly lights up, like knocking on a mysterious door. Boom! Meng Li's whole body trembled again, and all the strength in his body, and even all his inner breath, rushed towards a mysterious place in his brain, gathering all of Meng Li's energy, whether it was inner breath or soul power, all gathered in that mysterious place. The mysterious "dot" then exploded with a bang, opening a mysterious door. At this moment, Meng Li¡¯s life essence level suddenly sublimated. At this moment, Meng Li finally successfully opened up the "Sea of ??Consciousness". With a thorough understanding of the first character of the eighty-one characters on the first level of the Heart of Creation Sutra, Meng Li¡¯s practice of the Heart of Creation Sutra has finally reached the threshold and achieved initial results. Since then, his path to eternal life cultivation has truly been on the right track. From now on, even his cultivation methods will begin to change. (To be continued)