Hou Zi returned to the hall and came to the little girl who was still fighting with the fruits on the plate. He sighed in his heart, simple happiness is the real happiness.
He was very worried about the Quanzhen Sect and Li Chuping.
After experiencing so much, he found that his judgment on this sect and this person was always wavering. The moment he came to a conclusion, it was immediately overturned, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
There are too many inside stories, history, past, and general trends. He has only touched a small piece of ice on the iceberg. How can he dare to jump to conclusions?
You can't jump to conclusions casually before you really see this world of cultivation clearly.
...The birthday banquet has finally begun. It is grand but not cumbersome, lively but not noisy. Most of them are qualified practitioners, and there will be no drunkenness or thick necks.
The dishes can be tasted and stopped; the wine can be ordered as soon as possible.
In the mortal world, people would live a long life in obscurity, fearing that they would be jealous of Heaven. If you say that if you live secretly, it will be over, and you have to show off. Wouldn't this make Heaven angry and resentful?
But in the world of cultivation, a hundred years is far from the end. It can even be said to be the first step on the road to immortality, so there are no worries for mortals.
But practitioners have concerns as practitioners, such as Guan Lao Shenxian, his big mouth that reveals the secrets of heaven!
Not long after I entered the realm of Tongxuan, my heart was eager and full of hope for the future. Therefore, taking this opportunity to clarify my ambitions and not venting my thoughts with big words is also my intuition after reaching a certain level of Taoism.
An hour later, the banquet was over and both the host and the guests were happy. The old god Guan went to bathe and change clothes and get ready, while the guests walked towards the huge back garden of Guan Mansion. There were hundreds of guests, walking like a long queue.
The Taoist woman had disappeared long ago. Hou Zi put the little girl in a bamboo basket and sighed in his heart, I am afraid that I will never have the chance to carry her like this again; people are so cheap, and it is troublesome to carry her, and now I have to leave again.
A bit reluctant……
There is a pavilion in the back garden, but it has no name. This is the little thought of the old immortal, just like a person who has done bad things and does not want to leave a name. It feels a bit self-deceiving.
Hou Zi stood far behind the crowd. The pavilion was high enough, so there was no need to worry about not being able to see.
Although the crowd stood casually, there was still a vague order. For example, those with high status, important status, and close relationships were in the front, while those who were irrelevant were further back. People like Hou Zi were out of reach.
Just...
It doesn't matter.
Everyone is waiting for the old god's last divination, thinking that it is the final divination; but truly upright people understand that this last divination is just a formality. The old man has insisted on not giving a divination to others for ten years, so how can he finally give it to him in the final moment?
Instead of digging a big hole for yourself when you set your ambition?
Therefore, this divination must be imaginary and misty, big and transformed, metaphysical, and there is no difference whether it is said or not...
Those who are ignorant still want to hear some so-called shocking words here? What are they thinking? This is the root of ignorance, and they take it for granted.
Hou Zi watched from a distance, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, except for the sound of chewing and swallowing that never stopped in his ears; this made him extremely confused, how long would it take for such a small belly?
Time? From before the birthday banquet started to now, it has never stopped.
Only after he truly saw the little guy's ability did he realize how foolish his previous feeding had been; he couldn't be blamed for this. In his opinion, it was better to be a little hungry than to overeat and eat again.
The fault is much stronger.
The child still shows no sign of opening his mouth, but judging from her appetite, things are going well; at least, the juice dropped when chewing the melon, and she still knows how to wipe it on the back of his neck with her hands?
Even if the more you rub it, the stickier it becomes...
...The old god Guan Lao finally appeared, wearing a loose robe and looking like a fairy. There was no mahogany sword or dharma bell, which was just a trick played by liars in the mortal world.
Just like that, he walked up to the pavilion, faced the crowd, spread his arms, and sang,
"...The thousand-year-old Lingquan ancient Taoist temple is the most famous place in Anhe. The clouds cover the wild trees in the Tibetan Mountain Temple, and the wind carries the frost bell to Liuyang. The autumn moon is cold in front of the stone Buddha steps, and the rice flowers are fragrant under the ruined stele pavilion. The clouds rise straight to the top of the peak, thousands of miles away.
Looking at the distant countryside under a clear sky..."
He is a native of Liuyang. After he achieved some success in studying Taoism, he traveled to the mainland to gain more knowledge. After decades of returning, he also gained a great reputation as a man of iron and steel. When he was old, he studied Taoism intensively and reflected on the past. Finally, he learned something.
Cheng, who successfully achieved Tongxuan at the age of ninety that others could not imagine, and whose life span has been extended for several decades. This song is sung for his hometown and comes from the bottom of his heart.
I sigh in my heart and sing,
"...The Tao is invisible, and the spiritual book is hidden in the cave. My master has been passed down from generation to generation for forty thousand eons. I leave the green bamboo with my staff, and sing in the purple smoke. There is no distance from my heart, and it always hangs in the purple mansion..."
His inheritance has never been revealed to anyone, and it is very mysterious; in the Splendid Continent, there are not many traditions related to divination. Because of this, although many sects have invited him to join, he has passed down the tradition
He rejected everything he learned, out of respect for this mysterious orthodoxy.
However, when you are young, you like to show your holiness in front of others, which also goes against many rules of this inheritance. This is an inevitable process in the growth of monks. How many people like to walk at night in brocade clothes? It is not all about dazzling what they have learned and gaining the admiration of others.
Without the reputation of being a saint in front of others, he would not be able to achieve his current status, nor would he be able to make friends with so many outstanding people.
Today is the end, a rare opportunity, and I don’t hide my centuries-old divination experience.
"...there are three realms in divination, one is the realm of things. If you want to write a landscape poem, you should look at the realm of Zhang Quan, rocks, clouds and peaks. It is extremely beautiful and beautiful. The spirit is in the heart. When you are in the realm, you can see the realm in your heart, and it will shine in your palms, and then use your thoughts.
, understand the scene, so the shape is similar.
The second is situation. Entertainment, sorrow, and resentment are all about being in the body with your mind open, and then thinking deeply about it, deeply feeling it.
The third is artistic conception. If you open it to your mind and think about it in your heart, you will get its truth..."
In fact, he is only in the first physical realm now. Occasionally, by chance, he may see something situational, which is a stroke of luck.
"After today, there will only be those who work hard to climb the path, and there will be no old gods who can prophesy...
The hexagram of "Fengshan" is to avoid the jealousy of heaven, not to be concerned with individuals, events, and cause and effect...
Splendid countryside all over the world, romantic places all over the sea... Since we all live in this world, let me come and see this beautiful world!"
Calling the divination signs big, illusory, and misty is the only way for a divination person to preserve himself; but for him, because his level is still low, it is impossible to really see the future of the beautiful land, and he must find a person.
Use things as divination guides!
For example, tracking the far-reaching impact of a certain event, the rise and fall of a certain school, the ups and downs of a certain person... and then using this relatively specific object to infer the changes in the Splendid World in the future is a kind of lazy divination, and it is also
The ultimate level he can achieve in this realm.
What are you looking for? He was still hesitant at first, but since Lieutenant Quanzhen Li sent a letter asking him to look at the face of this little Xiu, it would be a good choice to use this person to enter the country as a human being and use his life to judge the future of Jinxiu.
!
After all, how long can this little Xiu live? How much can he experience? For him, such a small and small person is just right, and will not attract the wrath of heaven.
The spirit penetrates into nothingness, and the world slowly becomes clear in the chaos...
He saw it, the blood was shining for thousands of miles, the Milky Way was colorless! The order was changing, the stars were changing!
