In fact, for Mu Yi, it was too early for him to seek the way. He was far from reaching this point, and this time the search was actually just a coincidence, and he came in by mistake.
Too little understanding leads to the current misfortune of being lost.
Just when Mu Yi began to feel lost, Liao Fan lit the incense, and as Mu Yi breathed, the smoke continued to enter his body from his mouth and nose, and faintly, a flash of purple appeared on Mu Yi's face.
Being lost is not endless darkness. Even this process cannot be felt by yourself. Naturally, when your consciousness completely collapses, that is, when you die, there is a rumble in his mind, like a purple thunder flashing through.
, the consciousness that was about to collapse seemed to be aware of the crisis, and it suddenly gathered together. Fortunately, the thunder did not harm him, and the thunder was even just the thunder of nothingness.
But it was precisely because of this thunder that Mu Yi suddenly woke up from his confusion. When he knew what had just happened, he couldn't help but feel scared. Without that thunder, the consequences would be unpredictable.
"Thank you, Master." Mu Yi opened his eyes and looked at Liao Fan in front of him, thanking him from the bottom of his heart.
"Your guest is serious. Since you are lost here, the poor monk is naturally obliged to bring you back. I believe that although this enlightenment is short-lived, it will still bring you great benefits, at least the next time you seek the path.
It will be easier." Liao Fan smiled slightly, and then continued: "It's a pity that this kind of incense only works once, and it will be useless next time."
"Once is enough, but I don't know the name of this incense?" Mu Yi touched his heart. He could feel that the insights he had sought before had not disappeared, but had turned into a seed and sunk into his heart.
, maybe one day in the future it will sprout and grow again and help Mu Yi find his way.
"This incense is called hometown, which represents a kind of longing. It is said that when someone traveled far away in the past, he would carefully make an incense stick. If his family misses him, he can light the incense so that the other person will feel it no matter where they are.
That longing brought him back from afar, but this is just a legend." Liao Fan said slowly.
"Hometown, family fragrance, good name." Mu Yi nodded, and that story was not like what he had just said. He compared his consciousness to a wanderer who left home. After lighting it up, he took the wanderer back home.
Such a miraculous effect is absolutely crucial for those at the second most difficult peak. If someone knows about it, they will not let it go. After all, cultivation is a life-threatening thing. It is about cultivation, even if your hands are stained with blood.
So what? As long as you always remain firm in your heart, only the most determined heart can find your own way.
There is no distinction between good and evil in seeking a path. Those who follow a path that only does good things may not necessarily succeed, and those who are full of evil and evil may not necessarily fail.
In the process of seeking the path, only by firming up one's original intention can one avoid getting lost. Especially Mu Yi, who has just experienced that process, understands even more the importance of one's original intention and will.
Although Mu Yi has followed the old Taoist wandering around the world for so many years, he is still far behind those old monsters. However, this experience also made him understand how to go about the future.
"One hometown has been a life-saving grace for me. The so-called life-saving grace has to be repaid. I believe that the master is not willing to see my cause and effect in the future, right?" Mu Yi then looked at Fan and said, although for the other party
To him, this may just be a hometown, but it means something different to him.
"Okay, the poor monk wants to invite your distinguished guest to seal the ghost king below. This matter is dangerous. Your distinguished guest can think about it carefully. Even if it fails, the poor monk will find something that can solve the cause and effect for your distinguished guest." Liao Fan said.
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"No, let's just do this. This was my purpose for going up the mountain. It's just that I need to wait for my injury to fully recover before I can act." Mu Yi thought for a moment and said, after all, it was a matter of life and death, so he couldn't afford to be careless.
That was the Ghost King, and even though he was still being suppressed, he still couldn't be underestimated. Just a trace of her escaped soul was so powerful, and its true form can be imagined.
Even Mu Yi's strength is no different from a bigger ant in the eyes of the Ghost King. The second difficulty and the third difficulty are leaps and bounds, and there is an essential difference.
"This matter is naturally focused on distinguished guests. If the distinguished guests want to recover from their injuries, the poor monk thinks that the mountain may be better, especially the moon at night, which is really beautiful." Liao Fan said this naturally not because he was afraid that Mu Yi would run away.
But he really thinks about Mu Yi.
"Then I'll trouble you, Master." Mu Yi nodded happily. In fact, even if the other party didn't say anything, Mu Yi planned to stay. Although he had just gone up the mountain, he was already slowly feeling the difference here. It seemed that the vitality of the world here was better.
Rich and rich, it is a rare and good place for practice.
Moreover, Mu Yi is also very interested in the Thousand Bells Formation. It would be great if he could learn something from it.
Later, Mu Yi told Xu Caiwei and others that he was planning to stay. After hearing Mu Yi's plan, Xu Caiwei's first reaction was that she also wanted to stay. For her, the best thing to do now is to hold Mu Yi's thigh tightly.
The most important thing.
And this Xu Caiwei is not a simple woman. She has a strong desire for power. For a man, this is definitely a good thing, but for a woman, especially a woman of this era, it is not necessarily the case.
Of course, if it was just a small matter, he wouldn't mind being used by the other party to take advantage of her. After all, she had also helped him.
In the end, Xu Caiwei left, but when she left, she still received Mu Yi's guarantee that she could have an explanation with Yan Li. Although Mu Yi had determined that the real Yan Qing had died long ago, Yan Li might not be able to accept it.
This kind of result, especially if the other party holds power and is determined to cause trouble out of desperation and wants to burn down the Qianming Temple, it will be a disaster for the common people as well as for the people within a hundred miles.
Unless Fan is willing to take action against a prefect, but in that case, it would be tantamount to challenging the rules and would be even more troublesome.
Therefore, the best policy is to try to stabilize the other party at this time. Although I feel sorry for Yan Li as a father, this is the reality.
After Xu Caiwei and others left, Mu Yi also began to retreat to Qianming Temple, hoping to use this place to recover from his injuries faster. Now Mu Yi has two more things that he must do every day. One is to listen to the morning music
The sound of the bells, the feeling of thousands of bells blending into one, causing the consciousness to vibrate is really wonderful, and it gave Mu Yi a deeper understanding of the application of consciousness.
As for the second thing, which was to look at the moon, Mu Yi believed that it was impossible for Fan to just say it casually. His words definitely had a deeper meaning. However, although the moon on the top of the mountain was very bright, he never discovered the hidden mystery.
That night, the moon was very round, but Mu Yi felt particularly lonely. He had no memory of before he was six years old. His only relative was Lao Dao, but in the end Lao Dao also left, leaving him alone. If he hadn't met Nian Nuer later,
I'm afraid he will be even more lonely.
Looking at the moon, Mu Yi's thoughts slowly began to wander.
The moon waxes and wanes, which is a rule. Similarly, the changes of the four seasons are also a rule. He once heard someone say that the four seasons must be followed in life.
Spring is the beginning of all things and represents vitality. Just as a life has just been born, the world has just begun for it.
Summer is as hot as the sun. It is a time of youth and growth. As for autumn, it is when a person gradually matures. After the flowers bloom, they bear fruit and mature.
As for the last winter, all things experience birth, growth, maturity, and slowly move toward destruction, or death, which represents human old age.
But, is the end of life really destruction? Is it death? Mu Yi couldn't help but think of grass. Its leaves wither and turn yellow in winter, but it will be full of life and sprouts in the coming spring. So for grass, winter is just for the coming year.
The silence of new life.
What about people? After death, isn’t there reincarnation and rebirth?
Life is the beginning of death, and death is the cycle of life.
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Just when Mu Yi realized this, something seemed to break in his mind, and then his mental power increased crazily, at a speed that he had never experienced before even when he opened his life wheel.
No wonder there are people who hear the saying "I will die in the morning." For Mu Yi, he felt this way at the moment.
Ever since he got the true meaning of the talisman, he has been studying hard, but he has never been able to draw the rejuvenation talisman. But at this moment, Mu Yi has full confidence, because the rejuvenation talisman is the realization between life and death. Once he understands it clearly
Life and death, the rejuvenation talisman is no longer a problem for him.
Just when Mu Yi was enlightened, Liao Fan in the Zen room showed a smile and clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha!"
"Boom!"
In the middle of the night, the bell suddenly rang, and the monks of Qianming Temple all put down their work at this moment, clasped their hands together, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures in their hearts.
"Thousands of bells ring at night, this situation seems to have happened three times in total. Is it because of him this time?" Liao Chen walked out of the room, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and the figure of Mu Yi appeared in his heart involuntarily.
This sudden bell did not interrupt Mu Yi's understanding. On the contrary, the bell rippled with Mu Yi's consciousness, quickly covering the entire temple and then the entire Qianming Mountain.
This feeling was unprecedented. If it weren't for the Qianming Bell, Mu Yi wouldn't be able to cover even the temple with his skill alone. But now, with the help of the Qianming Bell, he could see the entire Qianming Mountain.
It was a feeling of being in complete control, as if he could do anything at this moment. This feeling was even fascinating.
Fortunately, Mu Yi finally restrained that impulse. He just kept experiencing that feeling and hoped to keep it in his heart. This was an opportunity and a blessing.
Finally, when the bells stopped ringing, Mu Yi was kicked out of that feeling, but a smile appeared on his face. (To be continued)