On the river, there is a vast expanse of clouds and mist. New
In the past, when I saw this scene before me, I would feel confused in my eyes.
But at this moment, when he opened his eyes, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Because, he won.
For the first time, Luo Hu, who was surrounded by demonic flames, took the initiative.
Although, his life and death are still controlled by Rahu.
However, when he stepped into this dream world, it was under his control. It was not like before, just a bitter bamboo on Mount Sumeru at the mercy of Rahu.
Perhaps, in Luo Hu's view, he was escaping into a dream and sinking into falsehood.
But what is true and what is false?
If the world in front of you is turned into the real world, then the place where Rahu exists will be false.
Since it is false, there will be no fear.
But even so, how to reverse reality and falsehood? Jie Yin only has a concept and idea now, but cannot really realize it.
"Mr. Anonymous, here I come."
When I walked to the river bank, I saw that Lin Yi, who was not fishing today but sitting in front of the stone table drinking tea, said respectfully.
He noticed that the wooden carvings carved yesterday were missing again.
But now that we know the meaning of carving, it is to better pick up and put down, so those wood carvings are gone.
After all, with Mr. Nameless's cultivation, those wood carvings of his are probably of no use at all.
"Perhaps my cultivation is not enough and I haven't really picked up and put them down. Otherwise, even if those wooden sculptures disappear, I shouldn't care."
Thinking of this, he took the initiative to come to the stone table, picked up a cup of hot tea on the table, and put it into his mouth.
In the mouth of the tea, after a bitter taste stimulates the taste buds, a sweet and mellow taste flows down the throat and penetrates into the whole body.
In the midst of this tea, everyone in Jie Ying subconsciously fell into a trance, thinking of the experiences along the way.
Just a sip of hot tea seems to contain all aspects of life.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after taking this sip of hot tea, Jie Yin even felt that the source of his shortcomings had been compensated.
This kind of compensation is stronger than when I absorbed the inspiration from the western land when I was on Mount Sumeru.
"Mr. Anonymous, this tea?"
Thinking of this, Jie Yin looked at Lin Yi with some uncertainty.
"How does this tea taste?"
Ji Yi put down the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile.
This tea is certainly no ordinary tea.
Considering the hard work that Jing Yin had done during this period, he couldn't really let him be killed by Rahu, so he had to give him some sweetness to let him return to his true nature.
In this way, I think I will be able to understand the Tao better.
The wool comes from the sheep. Ji Yi is a generous senior, so he will naturally not be stingy in supporting his juniors.
"The taste is endless, and the origin of the invitation seems to have been replenished."
Jie Yin looked at the green leaves floating back and forth in the ripples of the tea cup in his hand, and after pondering for a while, he said solemnly.
"If this cup of tea could restore you to your original roots, what kind of mood would you have when you drink it?"
Tea is just tea, you can care about it, but you can’t care too much about it.”
Lin Yi smiled and continued.
"Fellow Taoist Guide, yesterday's wood carving still exists in your heart, does it still need to be wiped off?"
"They are still in Jie Yin's heart. Although he still feels unbearable and heartbroken when he thinks of them, Jie Yin has been able to face them calmly."
Jie Yin closed his eyes and said calmly as the wood carvings appeared one after another in his mind.
"It seems that you can continue carving new wood sculptures today."
Ji Yi nodded and said calmly.
When the sun sets and the green hills are dyed orange, the empty stone table is already filled with wood carvings.
There are flowers, trees, animals and birds on it. Every wood carving is lifelike and looks like a real creature. It seems that it will fall down in front of you at any time, and you can also smell the fragrance of flowers and plants.
"Mr. Anonymous, it's time for me to go."
After the last piece of wood carving was carved, Jieyin put down the carving knife in his hand, took a deep breath and said.
As he finished speaking, Jieyin walked to the river, looked at the clouds and mist lingering on the river, and couldn't help but look at Lin Yi.
"Mr. Anonymous, what do you say is true and what is false?"
Having said this, Jie Yin looked at the wooden carvings on the stone table. After pondering, he seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be comforting himself.
"Whenever he looked at the wood carvings in front of him, Jie Yin thought they were real, as if the Western world had never been broken.
But in fact, Jie Yin knows that they are just my sustenance, the sustenance of my soul."
"You want to know how to turn them into reality?"
Lin Yi looked at the questioner.
"good."
Jie Yin nodded.
As he spoke these words, he saw Ji Yi wave his sleeves, and suddenly a vast mist swept over the river.
Huhuhu...
In my ears I heard the howling of the wind, and in front of my eyes I saw the scene of the vast mist sweeping over the wood carvings on the stone table.
When all the wooden sculptures were swallowed up by the vastness, another breeze blew from a distance.
Under this breeze, the white vastness dissipated, replaced by the changed riverside scenery.
In the green mountain forest, a green bamboo stands among the hard rocks. When the breeze blows in your face, you see the blue sky in front of you, and you see one after another strange beasts running on the grass swaying in the wind.
"This is?"
Take the lead for a moment.
Because all the scenery in front of him is exactly the scenery carved by his own hands.
That root, the green bamboo, is his true body.
"The so-called truth and falsehood, when the heart is at ease, it is true; when the heart is confused, it is false. True and false are like dreams and illusions.
In my opinion, the truth or falsehood of this depends on the heart?"
Speaking of this, Lin Yi smiled.
"As for how to get into your heart, it depends on you."
As he finished speaking, Jieyin saw Ji Yi moving towards him.
At this point, the surrounding scene suddenly turned into a vast mist, whizzing towards him in the gaze of Ling Ying.
"The so-called truth and falsehood should depend on the heart."
Looking at everything in front of him, he felt that the scenery was disappearing as it turned into vastness. Jie Yin frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Yes, your heart can only be found by yourself."
With the last words, Jie Yin's figure completely disappeared into the vastness.
The so-called artistic conception comes from the mind.
Therefore, in this enlightenment, the artistic conception is just the beginning. Only when the mind changes can it be true.
...
"I'm coming."
In front of the creek, as a cloud of mist emerged, a red gold kitten squatted here, looking excitedly at the pieces of wood carvings caught on the fishhook.
"One piece, two pieces...this time there are actually nineteen pieces."
Seeing so many wood carvings, Chi Jin counted them with excitement.
"The white tiger broke several pieces of wood carvings."
Just when Chi Jin put away the wooden sculpture in front of him and prepared to compete with the king of the tiger clan again, Lin Yi's words came slowly.
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