Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Because the most basic views and theories of Buddhism are impermanence, emptiness, and dependent origination and cessation. From the Buddhist point of view, nothing is eternal, and the same is true for the soul.

Therefore, so many sayings about the soul can be found in China alone, many of which are contradictory and each holds its own.

These confusing statements made Wang Xuebin very disturbed. If the Western religious system is added, it will be too messy to watch!

Therefore, Wang Xuebin's research on the soul has stagnated so far.

After all, he has never really seen or studied a real soul.

Nana: "In the infinite dimensional world, the soul and the true spirit are completely different things!

True spirit, the most fundamental existence of every living being, represents vitality, everything, as long as there is life, there is a true spirit.

The true spirit is a kind of law, one of the indispensable laws that constitute the world, whether there are demons or not, the true spirit is the most fundamental self of every living being.

It is the existence that no one or god can control the change, and it is also the basis for the system to identify the host!

The soul is different from the true spirit, the soul is only born in the world of the micro-moon and above, not every world will have the existence of the soul!

The world with souls is often a mysterious side world, because the soul is the source of power for cultivation.

The soul is a unique power, like a panacea, the general equivalent of various mystical systems.

The ghost that people often say is the product of the combination of the true spirit and the soul.

The so-called mental power of the host is actually one of the manifestations of the soul! "

Listening to the systematic explanation, Wang Xuebin frowned and pondered, thinking of his experience a long time ago, he asked thoughtfully:

"Then my death in the film and television world is..."

"Insufficient permissions!"

"Cough cough..."

The bold red initial number directly interrupted Wang Xuebin's train of thought and made him feel overwhelmed.

He hasn't seen these four words for more than 200 chapters, and he has long forgotten about it.

Seeing these four words, Wang Xuebin remembered that he was just a younger brother on the road of the host.

Want to be a dad?

There are others waiting!

"I remember that the current authority is level 3. How many levels does our system have?"

Nana: "There are 8 levels of system permissions. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and the host still needs to work hard!"

"Level 8?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin stood up in shock.

"It took me more than sixty years to push the permissions to level 3, and this is less than half. If I want to pile up the permissions, when do I have to wait?"

Nana: "Why does the host have to fill up the permissions?

If the permissions are not satisfied, the system can still serve the host!

The meaning of the existence of the system is to make the life of the host more happy and fulfilling. If you blindly pursue system permissions, it will only be counterproductive and cause system tasks to fail!

Because, the task of the system is always the host's subconscious desire, if the host's subconscious desire becomes to increase the authority level, the host's authority is equivalent to being locked in disguise, and there is no room for advancement!

Therefore, letting nature take its course is the best mentality for the host to elevate his authority! "

"cut!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin curled his lips in disdain, or don't mention it, or let him think about it, isn't this nonsense?

Come on, don't think of an elephant, tell me what's on your mind right now?

To put it nicely, don't say that you don't have enough authority if you have the ability?

Nana: "The system has tried to avoid mentioning the word system authority on weekdays, and only mentioned it twice in 74 words, just to downplay the influence of system authority on the host's mind!

However, some knowledge is not acceptable to the host at present, so the system has to remind the host, it is really a last resort! "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned. It seems that the death in the world of a generation of masters was not as simple as imagined.

Taking a deep breath, he silently suppressed this matter in his heart.

Since the system thinks that he is still unacceptable, he will work hard to grow up. Sooner or later, he will send the system to the laboratory, so that he can also understand what lack of authority is!

Shaking his head and smiling, Wang Xuebin picked up the finished dishes and threw them into the kitchen dishwasher.

That is to say, now he has no paranoia of persecution, otherwise, based on today's systematic answer, there may be something wrong!

"correct!"

After cleaning up the pots and pans, Wang Xuebin suddenly thought of something, paused there, and asked:

"Are you sure that Balthazar's true spirit is still stored in Merlin's ring?"

Nana: "Exchange list:

1. Merlin's Ring: One of Merlin's masterpieces, a master of alchemy, simple in function, but extremely powerful, it is a sharp weapon for spiritual will school mages. The magic power of Merlin's soul and the true spirit of Balthazar remain in the ring, so more precious.Price: 200 million. "

Looking at Nana's introduction, Wang Xuebin shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

He remembered very clearly that when he copied Merlin's ring, there was also a real spirit in the Merlin ring, and that real spirit's name was Merlin.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Xuebin doubted Merlin's motives, and he did not dare to trust Balthazar's words.

When the ring was activated by David, Wang Xuebin discovered that the true spirit that originally belonged to Merlin in the ring disappeared, and only Merlin's soul power remained.

Thinking about it now, the mage Merlin thousands of years ago has been resurrected since then. The so-called Latin sentence: "Nosceteipsum." is probably the advice Merlin gave him.

But at that time, his mentality was not quite right, some were just vigilant and vigilant!

On the eve before Balthazar and the others faced Morgana, Wang Xuebin secretly planted a ton of C4 in the factory, just to guard against the big boss he originally imagined, Merlin!

The bomb that Wang Xuebin detonated when he left the factory was planted by Wang Xuebin while Balthazar was asleep.

Balthazar didn't know until the moment of sacrifice that Wang Xuebin never trusted him!

This is also the reason why Wang Xuebin wanted to revive Balthazar, he just wanted to say sorry in front of him.

Although Wang Xuebin dare not claim to be aboveboard, he hopes to be able to have a clear conscience.

After all, people can be as humble as dust, but they cannot be twisted like maggots!

Chapter 269 Leisurely

"Spring has ~ flowers ~ autumn has moon ~ summer has cool breeze ~ winter has ~ snow ~ if nothing ~ nothing to do ~ worry about it ~ it is ~ the world ~ a good time..."

This was originally a poem written by Zen master Wumen Huikai in the Song Dynasty. Later, the famous composer He Xuntian combined it with the December tune of Huangmei Opera to compose a spring song.

This song was originally to commemorate the reconstruction of Leifeng Pagoda, and was later borrowed as the theme song from the drama "Green Snake".

Under the chants of 800 people, the singing ranges from far to near, from light and ethereal to soul-stirring.The tune does not change, but people enter another realm following the slow drumming and singing.

The singing echoes in the ears, and swimming in it can make people forget all their troubles.

"Little boy, there's a call..."

"Hey?"

"Hey, Wang Xuebin, where are you?"

Wang Xuebin looked at the water curtain performance beside him, and couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment.

"Well, that... I'm investigating a project, and I'm outside, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Mengyuan frowned, a little suspicious.

"Oh? Is that so? I just want to tell you that the matter of publishing the book at my own expense has been negotiated. Do you have time now? Let's talk face to face!"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, his expression was a little unnatural, as if he had been caught raped.

"Oh... okay... I'm still a little busy now, let's have an interview later! Hang up first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xuebin hung up the phone eagerly, looked at the dancing beauty on the lotus base in the middle of the water beside him, took a breath, and continued to admire.

On the other end of the phone, listening to the busy tone on the phone, Li Mengyuan's expression became more and more suspicious.

Frowning and thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, jumped off the sofa, and cursed loudly:

"Bastard, let my old lady take up the rest time to do coolies for you, and go out to play leisurely by yourself, and don't call me, Zhou Bapi!"

"Sister Yuan, what's the matter?"

Xin Yao, with a mask on her face, came out of the bathroom and looked at Li Mengyuan, who was furious, with curiosity.

Li Mengyuan turned her head to look at Xin Yao when she heard the words, her eyes moved, she pondered for a few seconds, and finally said:

"Let's go! Pack up, let's eat the big family!"

Xin Yao seemed to understand something when she heard the words, she took a deep look at Li Mengyuan, nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll change clothes now, where shall we go?"

Li Mengyuan's face darkened, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Nianhua Bay!"

In Nianhua Bay, Wang Xuebin, who has nothing to do, is wandering around, looking at the Japanese style on both sides, but he insists on the Tang style buildings and shakes his head.

To be honest, the scenery of this place is still acceptable, but for some reason, there is always a commercial atmosphere in the colorful scenery.

After walking around, what impressed me the most, apart from the lighting effects, was the long commercial street.

In a coffee shop, I ordered a cup of chocolate casually, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, swiped my phone, and waited quietly.

From the moment he hung up the phone, he knew that Li Mengyuan and Xin Yao were about to kill him.

Now it's the Labor Day holiday, which was originally a holiday, but because of Wang Xuebin's idea, Li Mengyuan's short legs almost broke.

Wang Xuebin's original idea was to acquire a publishing house and publish all the hundreds of classics he collected during the Warring States Period.

But it turned out that this idea simply didn't work.

At present, there are 582 publishing houses in the country, and all the institutions they belong to are official.

Whether it is the military, the Ministry of Education, or various universities, literary associations, or state-owned enterprises, none of them are private.

Wang Xuebin couldn't buy these publishing houses even if he had money, and they didn't sell them at all!

No way, Wang Xuebin could only settle for the next best thing and choose to publish the book at his own expense.

It was this little thing that took up all of Li Mengyuan's vacation time, leaving her no free time.

And what about Wang Xuebin?

Fishing, walking, drinking tea, watching music, every day is so leisurely.

If it weren't for his age, he would look like a retired old man.

For him, the peaceful world can indeed be called a safe haven, even though the president of the United States is a little bit displeased with him.

But this little thing is not enough to arouse his mood.

Because he knows that in another 20 years, the power of the mysterious side will gradually catch up with the stagnant technology side.

At that time, countries without historical background will be abandoned by history, the United States, enough is enough.

"Pretty boy. There's a call!"

When the phone rang, Wang Xuebin looked down, shook his head and sighed lightly, connected and said:

"Hey, I'm here in the coffee shop. I'll send you a location. Come here!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other end to reply, hang up directly.

Li Mengyuan heard the busy tone coming from the mobile phone again, and immediately lost her temper. When she saw the location, she dragged Xin Yao and rushed straight to Wang Xuebin.

Wang Xuebin put his mobile phone in his hand, took out a cup of bitter gourd juice from his concealed handbag, and took out a pot of ginger tea, put them on the table, watched the night scene, and waited silently.

"Wang Xuebin, you are too much!"

Because it was in a public place, Li Mengyuan's voice was very low, and her soft voice sounded like a baby.

"Here, your favorite bitter gourd juice, he doesn't sell it here, I went to the residence to prepare it for you!"

Wang Xuebin pushed a cup of green drink in front of Li Mengyuan, and gave Xin Yao a cup of ginger tea.

"Here, this is yours. Drink something to warm your body at this time, don't catch a cold!"

After a series of eliminations and fights, the arrogance of the two girls was suppressed to the minimum.