Shen Qing opened his eyes and saw two identical ice flowers in Xunyi's hand. He took them and examined them carefully. He raised the one in his left hand and said, "This is the original one."
Xunyi nodded, "How can you tell the difference?"
"It's easy. You can tell the difference just by looking at the dust inside." Shen Qing was a little impatient with Xun Yi's mysterious question.
"But mortals can't tell the difference. Your eyesight is much stronger than mortals, and you naturally use your spiritual consciousness. So in your opinion, there is an obvious difference in the dust in these two ice flowers, right?"
Shen Qing glanced at the two ice flowers again and admitted, "It's really hard for mortals to see the difference between them. You mean, after we are reincarnated..."
Xunyi nodded, "We are actually just those dust particles. Ice is a mutable body. Whether you turn the ice into flowers or kittens and puppies, you can still recognize it from these dust particles." As he said,
He took the ice flower held by Shen Qing in his left hand, transformed it into the shape of a puppy, and handed it to Shen Qing.
"You can only use your spiritual sense to identify it. If it weren't for the shape of the two dust particles that are easy to identify, I might not even be able to identify it with your spiritual sense." Shen Qing said, holding the little ice dog in his arms.
"Great supernatural powers may be able to easily identify every particle of dust. Immortals should see it more clearly. Even if they fuse two ice flowers into a puppy, they can separate the two dust particles. We cannot recognize the reincarnation.
Someone will definitely recognize the reincarnated person, and in his opinion, our past and present lives are closely connected." Xunyi said, looking up at the night sky.
Shen Qing held the ice flower with one hand and the little ice dog with the other. After a long time, he said, "Even if others can tell the difference, but we ourselves don't know it, how is it different from death?"
Xun Yi looked at her silently with a smile, Shen Qing felt itchy and said, "Just tell me quickly."
"Some people make you feel bored when you look at them, but there are some people who you feel connected to when you first meet them, and you even feel like you have seen them before, right?" Xunyi stopped smiling and looked at her with clear eyes.
Their eyes met, and a smile suddenly appeared in Shen Qing's eyes, "If we are really in reincarnation, then you must have owed me a lot of debt in your previous life."
Xun Yi disagreed and said, "You owe me the debt. I have never asked you in this life. You have always been chasing me to repay the debt."
Shen Qing couldn't help but shudder, and looked at the dead snow field, with a look of fear in her eyes, "You have made me a little scared, but I haven't been afraid of anything."
Xunyi smiled warmly, "You should be more fearless if you know there will be an afterlife. Why are you still afraid?"
"But... what you said is too unbelievable and scary." Shen Qing's eyes flickered.
"I just said that things that even great supernatural powers find unbelievable are even more unbelievable to us. However, these are just my guesses. Because we are about to enter the secret realm, I will tell you to embolden you and give you hope for the next life.
Naturally, you can regard death as home."
Shen Qing frowned, "What you are talking about is similar to what the mortal world believes in. Although I have no experience in the mortal world, I have heard some. Originally, I scorned these village gossips. Master and all my brothers and sisters do the same.
This attitude is also found in the world of cultivation.
Some Qimen sects believe in the theory of reincarnation, but their views are ultimately untrustworthy and the absurdity is not worth refuting." At this point, she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Xun Yi, "But you asked me to
I have to treat this issue with caution, not because I am convinced by your opinion, but because I believe in you."
Xun Yi smiled calmly, "The more capable people are, the easier it is for them to be self-righteous. Mortals naturally have more awe because of their own weakness, but monks with magical powers and long lifespans can easily think that they are on the right path."
The path is correct, and it is natural to have disdain for what mortals believe in. But in the eyes of God, monks and mortals may be no different. They are like a group of chickens. Monks are just those who can fly farther and higher. They can
They fly up to the rooftops and treetops, but their vision is still only one village after another. They regard each village as the world. They may not be much better than other chickens, but it is precisely because of these extra chickens.
A little cleverness makes them self-righteous in their arrogance. If all chickens could fly to the treetops and rooftops, this situation would not happen. So who we compare with is very important. If we use mortals as a reference, we will definitely believe in ourselves.
That's right, but if we use immortals as a reference, we may be very ridiculous. This is why the great supernatural powers are often confused, but the lower the cultivation level, the more determined they will be. The great supernatural powers are chickens who have walked out of the village, and
We are those who stand on the treetops, and all we think about is flying to higher trees and higher houses. If this is the case, we will not be able to compare with a flying bird in our lifetime, let alone the hero looking down at the world.
There is an eagle, and there are still many unknown creatures above the eagle.”
Shen Qing looked at Xun Yi with gleaming eyes. For a long time, she called out, "Xun Yi..." Then she turned around without hesitating to speak, casting her gaze into the dark distance, her heart pounding as she said, "You are now a
Now that you are an eagle, I want to be a phoenix, thank you very much."
Xun Yi smiled and said, "You are a phoenix, but you just haven't spread your wings yet. Even if I don't tell you these simple principles I have learned, you will be able to realize them yourself sooner or later."
Shen Qing was still upset and ignored him.
Xun Yi waited for a while, then floated towards his snow hill silently, and the half-arch flying bridge beneath him also disappeared silently.
The full moon rises, and the golden moon seems to be warmer than the sun here during the day. Under the full moon, Shen Qingqiao stands on the half-arched snow bridge, like a meditating fairy in the cold palace. She is beautiful.
The scenery is also beautiful, and the beauty of the cold ice is extraordinary.
Xunyi, who was sitting under the snowy tree, hadn't had enough of the beautiful scenery. The fairy in the scene was already walking towards him under the moonlight. Her blue dress exuded a radiant light, and lotuses grew under her slender feet, and blossoms of ice crystals formed.
Lotus flowers connect the half-arch snow bridge to the snow hill where Xun Yi is.
Xunyi stood up with eyes wide open, stared at Shen Qing who walked in front of him, and stammered, "Are you... are you... broken?"
Shen Qing, who had a holy and radiant face, suddenly burst into laughter, and all the brilliance emanating from his body disappeared.
"You're bluffing me!" Xunyi looked at her dumbfounded.
Shen Qing held back her laughter and said, "It's hard to get over your joy. Can't I have some fun with you?" When she said this, she tried her best to appear unruly, but after all, she was not that kind of person. The joy in her eyes coexisted with the coldness.
, making that unruly look quite unnatural, she herself felt awkward, and before Xun Yi could say anything, she said again, "I have become a phoenix, and I will take you to fly around!" After that, she pulled Xun Yi up.
Chong Yunxiao. Shen Qing opened his eyes and saw two identical ice flowers in Xunyi's hand. He took them and examined them carefully. He raised the one in his left hand and said, "This is the original one."
Xunyi nodded, "How can you tell the difference?"
"It's easy. You can tell the difference just by looking at the dust inside." Shen Qing was a little impatient with Xun Yi's mysterious question.
"But mortals can't tell the difference. Your eyesight is much stronger than mortals, and you naturally use your spiritual consciousness. So in your opinion, there is an obvious difference in the dust in these two ice flowers, right?"
Shen Qing glanced at the two ice flowers again and admitted, "It's really hard for mortals to see the difference between them. You mean, after we are reincarnated..."
Xunyi nodded, "We are actually just those dust particles. Ice is a mutable body. Whether you turn the ice into flowers or kittens and puppies, you can still recognize it from these dust particles." As he said,
He took the ice flower held by Shen Qing in his left hand, transformed it into the shape of a puppy, and handed it to Shen Qing.
"You can only use your spiritual sense to identify it. If it weren't for the shape of the two dust particles that are easy to identify, I might not even be able to identify it with your spiritual sense." Shen Qing said, holding the little ice dog in his arms.
"Great supernatural powers may be able to easily identify every particle of dust. Immortals should see it more clearly. Even if they fuse two ice flowers into a puppy, they can separate the two dust particles. We cannot recognize the reincarnation.
Someone will definitely recognize the reincarnated person, and in his opinion, our past and present lives are closely connected." Xunyi said, looking up at the night sky.
Shen Qing held the ice flower with one hand and the little ice dog with the other. After a long time, he said, "Even if others can tell the difference, but we ourselves don't know it, how is it different from death?"
Xun Yi looked at her silently with a smile, Shen Qing felt itchy and said, "Just tell me quickly."
"Some people make you feel bored when you look at them, but there are some people who you feel connected to when you first meet them, and you even feel like you have seen them before, right?" Xunyi stopped smiling and looked at her with clear eyes.
Their eyes met, and a smile suddenly appeared in Shen Qing's eyes, "If we are really in reincarnation, then you must have owed me a lot of debt in your previous life."
Xun Yi disagreed and said, "You owe me the debt. I have never asked you in this life. You have always been chasing me to repay the debt."
Shen Qing couldn't help but shudder, and looked at the dead snow field, with a look of fear in her eyes, "You have made me a little scared, but I haven't been afraid of anything."
Xunyi smiled warmly, "You should be more fearless if you know there will be an afterlife. Why are you still afraid?"
"But... what you said is too unbelievable and scary." Shen Qing's eyes flickered.
"I just said that things that even great supernatural powers find unbelievable are even more unbelievable to us. However, these are just my guesses. Because we are about to enter the secret realm, I will tell you to embolden you and give you hope for the next life.
Naturally, you can regard death as home."
Shen Qing frowned, "What you are talking about is similar to what the mortal world believes in. Although I have no experience in the mortal world, I have heard some. Originally, I scorned these village gossips. Master and all my brothers and sisters do the same.
This attitude is also found in the world of cultivation.
Some Qimen sects believe in the theory of reincarnation, but their views are ultimately untrustworthy and the absurdity is not worth refuting." At this point, she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Xun Yi, "But you asked me to
I have to treat this issue with caution, not because I am convinced by your opinion, but because I believe in you."
Xun Yi smiled calmly, "The more capable people are, the easier it is for them to be self-righteous. Mortals naturally have more awe because of their own weakness, but monks with magical powers and long lifespans can easily think that they are on the right path."
The path is correct, and it is natural to have disdain for what mortals believe in. But in the eyes of God, monks and mortals may be no different. They are like a group of chickens. Monks are just those who can fly farther and higher. They can
They fly up to the rooftops and treetops, but their vision is still only one village after another. They regard each village as the world. They may not be much better than other chickens, but it is precisely because of these extra chickens.
A little cleverness makes them self-righteous in their arrogance. If all chickens could fly to the treetops and rooftops, this situation would not happen. So who we compare with is very important. If we use mortals as a reference, we will definitely believe in ourselves.
That's right, but if we use immortals as a reference, we may be very ridiculous. This is why the great supernatural powers are often confused, but the lower the cultivation level, the more determined they will be. The great supernatural powers are chickens who have walked out of the village, and
We are those who stand on the treetops, and all we think about is flying to higher trees and higher houses. If this is the case, we will not be able to compare with a flying bird in our lifetime, let alone the hero looking down at the world.
There is an eagle, and there are still many unknown creatures above the eagle.”
Shen Qing looked at Xun Yi with gleaming eyes. For a long time, she called out, "Xun Yi..." Then she turned around without hesitating to speak, casting her gaze into the dark distance, her heart pounding as she said, "You are now a
Now that you are an eagle, I want to be a phoenix, thank you very much."
Xun Yi smiled and said, "You are a phoenix, but you just haven't spread your wings yet. Even if I don't tell you these simple principles I have learned, you will be able to realize them yourself sooner or later."
Shen Qing was still upset and ignored him.
Xun Yi waited for a while, then floated towards his snow hill silently, and the half-arch flying bridge beneath him also disappeared silently.
The full moon rises, and the golden moon seems to be warmer than the sun here during the day. Under the full moon, Shen Qingqiao stands on the half-arched snow bridge, like a meditating fairy in the cold palace. She is beautiful.
The scenery is also beautiful, and the beauty of the cold ice is extraordinary.
Xunyi, who was sitting under the snowy tree, hadn't had enough of the beautiful scenery. The fairy in the scene was already walking towards him under the moonlight. Her blue dress exuded a radiant light, and lotuses grew under her slender feet, and blossoms of ice crystals formed.
Lotus flowers connect the half-arch snow bridge to the snow hill where Xun Yi is.
Xunyi stood up with eyes wide open, stared at Shen Qing who walked in front of him, and stammered, "Are you... are you... broken?"
Shen Qing, who had a holy and radiant face, suddenly burst into laughter, and all the brilliance emanating from his body disappeared.
"You're bluffing me!" Xunyi looked at her dumbfounded.
Shen Qing held back her laughter and said, "It's hard to get over your joy. Can't I use you to have some fun?" She tried her best to look arrogant when she said this, but she was not that kind of person after all. The joy in her eyes coexisted with the coldness.
, making that unruly look quite unnatural, she herself felt awkward, and before Xun Yi could say anything, she said again, "I have become a phoenix, and I will take you to fly around!" After that, she pulled Xun Yi up.
Chapter completed!