Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 38—What is Cultivation

Walked into the Lingxu Cave for more than a hundred steps, and the verses echoed in Ye Fan's heart stopped. The dozens of blue stone ancient steps at the entrance were left behind. It was very unusual there, but Ye Fan didn't stop or let him stop.

In front, the mountains are beautiful and the spirit is breathtaking. From a distance, a thousand-meter-long waterfall is falling from a high mountain, the white horses are upside down like the Milky Way, and the rumbling sound is like a galloping horse, spectacular and magnificent.

"It's really worthy of heaven and earth, the scenery is extraordinary, like a piece of pure land outside the world."

The winding path leads to a secluded path. A cobbled path passes through the waterfall and winds into the depths of the beautiful fairy mountain. On the way, the ancient trees are towering, and the branches are as vigorous as dragons. Many palaces can be seen, hidden in the grass and trees, very harmonious and natural.

On both sides of the ancient road, there are artificially developed medicine fields, in which ginseng is as thick as a child's arm, Ganoderma lucidum hangs nine leaves, and there are many unknown herbs sparkling with sparkle, which contains a little glory, the fragrance of the medicine is overflowing, and the heart is refreshing.

Most people who meet on the road have to pay tribute to several old people, and they are also very friendly to Wei Wei. The status of this unwise wizard in Lingxu Dongtian can be imagined.

Weiwei returned the ceremony one by one, without pride. In this peaceful pure land, she was as clear as a fairy, and finally went away like a gentle wind, and she disappeared into the depths of the picturesque cave.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were taken to a low mountain. There were three or five cottages, two or three bamboo groves, a medicine field with a house, and several old trees closely connected.

Although there is no Qionglou and Jade Hall, everything seems ordinary and simple, but it is better than tranquility and nature. Tranquility is like a pure land outside the world.

"You stay here first." Several old people left after telling and explaining, and another classmate was also taken into the Lingxu Cave, but they did not live with Ye Fan, but sent Take it elsewhere.

Near noon, a 12- or 13-year-old boy came here with a food box and asked them to eat. The food was very simple and light. Lots of lotus root, Huang Jing, Poria, Gastrodia were mostly medicinal materials.

"This meal ... can you eat? There is not even some minced meat. In the past two days, I have either eaten wild fruits or drink spring water. Now I continue to eat these things, and our mouth flows out of the mountain spring lightly."

Although there was no oil or water in the food, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were all swept away, and no vegetable leaves were left.

"Can you send a roast chicken?"

Seeing the two people look like this, the teenager who delivered the meal was stunned and said, "No ... No, I will not provide these in the cave. If the two are not full, I can send some more food."

"Why is there no meat, I don't think I have raised a lot of cranes and white deer, and there are many unknown rare birds and exotic animals, just roast one or two, I don't have any. I think those cranes are already fat enough. . "

The boy who delivered the meal was like a snake ghost, and he fled immediately, so he was afraid of the two.

"It seems that entering Xianmen practice is not a matter of luck. This day is too bitter, and you can't even eat meat. How will you live in the future?" Pang Bo complained constantly.

Ye Fan is also very hungry. At this moment, I want to grab a roast chicken, tear an elbow, carry a pot of wine, and enjoy it.

In the next ten days, several old people never showed up. It was the boy who was delivering meals gradually became acquainted with them. After continuous conversation, Ye Fan and Pang Bo gradually adapted to this ancient Chinese language. Juveniles are very envious of them. It is said that disciples who have just entered Shanmen generally do not have independent residences.

"Three or five cottages, can this be regarded as having your own cave house?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo put on the clothes sent by the teenager, except that their hair is still very short, and other people have no difference with the people of the Lingxu Dongtian.

"If you can't say that, everything around this low mountain belongs to you two. If you have the ability, you can naturally open the cave."

"Since the dwarf mountain is ours, if you kill a deer, no one will care about roasting two cranes?"

Listening to the words of the two of them, the teenager did not dare to answer the call anymore, feeling that the two of them were really bold and had completely different ideas from ordinary people.

"Don't be afraid, we won't mess up. Now you tell us what is the so-called practice?"

This is a problem that Ye Fan and Pang Bo are very concerned about. Up to now, they do not understand at all. It is only a few times that people have heard about the "Bitter Sea", "Shenqiao", and "the other bank".

The boy shook his head and said nothing. He didn't really walk onto the fairy road soon after he entered the Lingxu Cave.

"It seems that you can't wait any longer." At this moment, an old man with a heavy hair appeared in front of the dwarf mountain. His big sleeves fluttered and his feet did not touch the ground. He came to the hut like a wind and saluted the side. The teenager nodded and said, "You go."

"You are ..." Neither Ye Fan nor Pang Bo knew this old man with ruddy complexion and long white hair. He looked like an old fairy outside the world.

"I am the elder of Lingxu Dongtian, named Wu Qingfeng, and all the disciples within three years of entry are taught by me."

"Have seen the elderly."

"You are Welcome."

"Can you improve our food first, and then go on like this, without immortal cultivation, we really have to feather the immortal, this food is too light, and now we see a grasshopper we all want to drool." Pang Bollian complained repeatedly.

Old Man Wu Qingfeng solemnly said, "The world is full of greed, and the first thing to do is to cut off the glory and cleanse the body and meditate. If you can't even quit your desire, you will face the road of cultivation All kinds of temptations, I am afraid it is difficult to pass. "

Hearing these words, Pang Bo was really hard to say anything. As Ye Fan did n’t join Dongtianfudi, it was even harder to make any request here.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo have many problems in mind, but Ye Fan is not good at opening his mouth. Pang Bo is already a disciple of Lingxu Dongtian, so he has no worries. Invite Wu Qingfeng to sit on the wooden pier in front of the hut and begin to ask various questions. They know nothing about the so-called spiritual practice.

"Do you see the sky clean?"

"Thousands of miles are cloudless, the sky is clean, and naturally very clean." Ye Fan didn't know why he asked, but when the old man looked at him, he answered.

"Wrong, the dust is endless." Old man Wu Qingfeng opened his palm and said, "There is endless dust even in this palm."

"What do you mean?" Pang Bo asked puzzled.

Elder Wu Qingfeng was very indifferent, just like a fairy outside the world, and continued: "What do you think this endless dust is?"

"What can it be, is naturally dust."

"It's dust, not dust." The old man said quietly.

"I know it's dust, but what is dust?" Pombo asked.

"It's the world, it's a vast world." Wu Qingfeng's old man is light and calm, speaking naturally and calmly.

"It's a vast world ... aren't you kidding me?" Pang Bo was surprised.

"You will understand in the future that this dust, grass, and tree are all a world."

"Can you ... can you speak more straightforwardly? I feel like listening to the heavenly book. Although the meaning is literally easy to understand, it is not clear what the deep meaning is."

Elder Wu Qingfeng sat there, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't talk about these today. What I want to say is that there is endless dust between heaven and earth, and every dust is a world. Similarly, our bodies are like this. , UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't see anything, but it contains endless 'doors', just like so much dust between heaven and earth. The seemingly small body, but contains countless 'doors', keep opening these doors And found that 'True Me' is practice. "

Seeing that both of them were shocked, the old man Wu Qingfeng was Gujing Wubo, and asked, "Now, do you understand what spiritual practice is?"

"It seems ... somewhat understood."

"Okay, let's understand it slowly in the future. Now, I will tell you what a bitter sea is. There are countless ways in the world, but it will never open the fairy road."

"The elders, you can say more carefully this time." Although they have not really embarked on the path of spiritual practice, Ye Fan and Pang Bo understand that the early concept is the most important.

"Everything in the world has grown in age, and some can live forever in the world, immortal, and some are just dying in the morning and evening, and even in a flash, the life has passed by."

"The old man said you were too mysterious, what are you going to tell us?"

The old man didn't blame him for interrupting his words, pointing to an ancient tree not far away and saying, "Can you know how many years it has lived?"

"Naturally can know, cut down, it will be known in a few years."

"Yes, the years are ruthless, there will always be marks on all things, the tree has annual rings, and our bodies also have wheels of life."

"We humans also have these things?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt a little ridiculous.

"The practice I am talking about starts from the wheel of human life ..."

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