After the rebirth, the villain was arched

Ren Ran often sent letters to Tianyuan Peak, most of which were trivial and trivial things, and he wrote whatever was interesting, without paying attention to form, and sometimes he sent some weird paintings.

This letter was different from the envelopes she sent in the past. There were a few feathers on the front of the envelope, and the letter delivery at the post station was urgent.

The envelope was specially customized, and there was a small storage space inside. When Ji Cangsheng opened the letter, he couldn't find the letter paper, but found a glazed bottle instead.

After the customization was opened, the envelope was also scattered, and there was a line of not very particular words written on the inside——

The first snow of the year.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, looking at a snow-white velvet flower floating in the glass bottle, dumbfounded.

"It's amazing!" Li Shujun leaned over, staring at the snowflakes in the glass bottle and sighing, Ji Cangsheng stuffed the bottle for her to play with.

Rang Qing was a little bit disgusted by the girl's appearance that she had never seen the world, and her eyes fell on it. After all, it was such a rare thing that he had never seen it before.

"Brother, brother." Li Shujun pestered Zhehua to explain the principle to her, saying that when her cultivation level improved in the future, she would also keep a few such beautiful snowflakes every year.

Folding flowers has a little knowledge of this. He used to pick flowers for Ji Cangsheng often, and some flowers would wilt soon after picking them off, so they had to use magic to preserve them.

"However, stepping on flowers is better at this aspect. When you break through the body refining state, ask him to teach you. Not to mention snowflakes, flowers and spirit grasses can remain undefeated for thousands of years, and they always bloom in four seasons."

"There is such a spell!" The little girl's eyes almost crossed.

Huabuyu listened to the conversation of several people, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, the work in his hands didn't stop, he lowered his eyelashes and carefully peeled the flesh, suddenly felt that there was a line of sight, and raised his eyes to meet Ji Cangsheng's gaze.

"Master?"

"En." Ji Cangsheng responded, blinking slowly, his fine eyelashes fluttering, casting a thin shadow, he looked at the beggar chicken on the table, and said, "Tahua, you go out, go Take any arbitrary back to Tianyuan Gate, and say that you will come back to celebrate the New Year."

The heavy snow just passed today, and there is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year. Bringing people back so early should not be as simple as Chinese New Year.

Huabuyu knew that this matter was important, so she still couldn't help showing a look that she didn't want to leave, but she quickly took it back: "Yes, I will go out in the afternoon."

"I'm not in a hurry for today, pack up my clothes and go tomorrow." Ji Cangsheng picked out the meat from the tip of his chopsticks, "Come to my room later."

"Yes……"

"Ah... this senior sister..." I blinked my eyes at will, and kept paying attention to this side. Most of the Tianyuanmen disciples are male, and there are no females in Tianyuan Peak. The one who can send the first snow in winter must be someone. A delicate girl.

"Xianshu, remember, if you meet this senior sister, you can't call her senior sister." Zhehua Haosheng taught, "You and us call her little junior sister."

Li Shujun is in her teens, naturally she doesn't understand why, she is a disciple who has just started, where did she come from, and Tian Yuanfeng's seniority really doesn't understand, don't understand.

Zhehua told Li Shujun a few more words, this girl is ignorant, that girl is ignorant, don't embarrass the two parties at that time, and they will be uneasy for a year.

Rang Qing didn't do her homework, and stood aside listening to Zhehua's persuasion, secretly making a note of it in her heart.He really had never heard of a female disciple at Tianyuan Peak, but since the closed disciple was going to pick her up in person, she was naturally not an ordinary person.

"By the way, Master, do you want to invite Master Uncle Shen back to celebrate the New Year?" When Zhe Hua was talking about his seniority to Ren Ran, he mentioned Shen Shi and asked by the way.

Shen Shi has been traveling for many years, and occasionally 22 Shangxian will invite him back to celebrate the New Year. This year's big and small things are piled up together, and it is estimated that he will forget to invite him.

Hua Buyu saw the chopsticks in Ji Cangsheng's hand paused, and there was nothing wrong with his tone, but there was always an inexplicable sense of abnormality.

"Ah."

"A few days ago, I heard that Uncle Shen traveled to..." Zhehua muttered, and said nothing to Hua, "Tahua, after a busy night, go to my side, and I have something to explain to you."

"Okay." Huabuyu's fingers holding the chopsticks were a little stiff, and then he remembered what happened in Shougong Town, the person who appeared in Shen Shi's dream at that time... He originally planned to ask privately after returning, but he kept Delayed.

Thinking about having followed Shen Shi for decades in the previous life, this person has always been calm and neither happy nor angry. Although he is good-looking, he is very weak in emotion. It is really hard to see that there is such a person in his heart who is so important. Even if he knew he would kill himself, he still couldn't hurt that person at all.

Curiosity was curiosity, and he couldn't ask Ji Cangsheng directly. Obviously, Ji Cangsheng knew that person too.

Bai Ge should know, but today he went out to look for his cousin, or he can ask Zhehua tonight.

With things in mind, time passed quickly, it was just after dark, Hua Buyu changed into clean clothes, and went to Xianmei Mountain to find Ji Cangsheng.

The twilight was deep, and the faint light in the hut came out through the cracks in the windows, casting dots and lines of shadows on the ground in front of the door.That piece of turf was crushed by the gluttonous beast rolling down the window sill every day, and it was pitifully wilted.

Hua Buyu knocked on the door and waited outside, after a while, the people inside called him in.

Ji Cangsheng looked a little tired, and brightened the oil lamp on the table, motioning for Hua to sit down without saying a word.

"Aren't you happy to let you run for a while?"

Huabuyu really wanted to use silence to express her acquiescence, but she couldn't.

"No." He had already thought of an excuse, "The homework I learned today was a bit difficult to understand. I was thinking about things at the time, but I didn't realize it for a while."

"What books did you read again?" Ji Cangsheng's tone was a little helpless, but as if... with a pet, he rubbed his heart softly.

Huabuyu took out a simple scripture: "A few days ago, I happened to read Mana Consciousness and Alaya Consciousness in Zangshu Pavilion, so I found this book."

"This is the Eight Consciousnesses of Buddhism. Compared with us, it is really difficult to understand." Ji Cangsheng turned the pages of the book and explained, "The understanding of Mana Consciousness should not be understood only from this Consciousness. What people see, hear, What you hear and perceive, that is, the first six consciousnesses, all originate from here."

Ji Cangsheng lightly tapped Huabuyu's chest with his fingertips, under his fingertips, through the thin student clothes and flesh and blood, his powerful heart beat heavily.

"Everything you can perceive is because of your conscious existence. The state of consciousness arises and dies, and there is an axis running through it. This is Mana Consciousness. In simple terms... Mana Consciousness is 'I', is 'Heart'." He paused for a moment, then continued to explain, "This 'I' is based on the 'I', where the 'I' lies, lies in the 'Big Self', which is the education you received from the day you were born. The environment we live in, the cultural achievements accumulated over tens of thousands of years, the words we speak, the thoughts in our hearts, and the insights we encounter when we encounter problems all originate from the "great self". "

This thought from afar is indeed much more difficult to comprehend than what Huabuyu learned before. These things are even hard to explain with existing words. With a refreshing feeling, it is really refreshing to realize something.

Ji Cangsheng explained it carefully, just like he taught exercises, and there must be no ambiguity.Huabuyu is in the late stage of transformation into a god, and his ideological awareness is very conducive to his breakthrough. Therefore, Ji Cangsheng is more willing to take him to understand slowly than to let him read the books, think about each sentence, and understand every day.

Learning theories depends on comprehension and talent. Huabuyu seems to be very interested in this. After casually explaining one or two doubts, the night is dark enough to drip ink.

Huabuyu hugged the book, murmured words, and his earnest look was really cute. This guy was thrown to 22 Shangxian to study with him since he was a child, and he never taught him from beginning to end like this.

"I'm here today, and I have to hurry tomorrow. When you come back, I'll go to the Library Pavilion to find some more books, and I'll explain everything to you carefully."

Huabuyu's eyes lit up, and his original reluctance was kicked away by the sentence "waiting for you to come back". Compared with 22 Shangxian's lectures like singing scriptures, he felt that every word Ji Cangsheng said was soft in spring The clear spring water was so sweet that he wanted to pick it up and savor it carefully. He had never wanted to hear someone talk so much.

"It's winter, and the fog is thick in the morning, and we will leave when the fog clears."

Huabuyu smiled silly: "Okay!"

He sat closer to the ground affectionately, his heart was full, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, blinking his eyes, so well-behaved that people couldn't bear to rush.

Ji Cangsheng put his index finger on his forehead: "Okay, go back and rest."

The dog's ears drooped with a big shiny tail: "Yes."

Ji Cangsheng laughed and said, "You like Buddhism that much?"

Huabuyu shook his head: "I like Master, who explained it."

His throat might be a little dry, and he got stuck talking, and Ji Cangsheng remembered that after discussing for most of the night, this guy was not willing to take a sip of water.

"The law of Tianyuan chose me to inherit Tianyuan Xianzun. The knowledge accumulated by the ancestors for generations is indeed much deeper than what you understand." Ji Cangsheng poured him a cup of herbal tea, calming the mind and calming the mind. There is a hint of sweetness.

Sure enough, the ones made by myself will never be as good as the ones poured out here.

Ji Cangsheng looked at the flowers without saying a word, slowly sipped the tea, and drank it clean again, thinking that he was really thirsty, so he took the purple clay pot and filled another cup.

Maybe it was because the medicinal effect of the herbal tea was so good, Hua went back to the room without a word, feeling that his eyelids were heavy, and there was no heater in winter, but his whole chest was glowing with warmth, and there was a faint sweet taste between his lips and teeth.

A good night's dream.

Zhehua looked at this junior who was full of energy as if he had drunk Shiquan Dabu soup, and couldn't laugh or cry. After handing over the post for Shen Shi to Huabuyu, he explained some details that should be paid attention to.

Obviously yesterday he looked a little gloomy, but today he looks like a kid who is going out for an outing, extremely positive.

"Senior brother, I have already written the master's recipes and handed them over to Wang Erniang after I left, and I have to ask you to pick them up every day." Unlike before when Hua did not talk when he went out, this time, he actually had something to explain, "Before The evening primrose that I picked a few days ago has also been made into medicine, and I planned to send it to the pharmacy today to add it to the herbal tea, if the brother is busy, I will leave it, and I will send it when I come back."

Huabuyu didn't look like someone who was about to go out, but rather like someone who was about to see him off. He explained everything in detail and made a list, but none of them had anything to do with Ji Cangsheng.

After listening to Zhehua, Zhehua pointed at Hua and said with a smile, "It's alright, alright, I took care of Master before you came, but now you have taken all the work away, do you think I won't be able to do it anymore?"

Huabuyu scratched her head and smiled.

The fog cleared in the afternoon, and the sun set, warm.He looked somewhere, which was blocked by mountains, and he couldn't see anything.

"Then I'm going out."

"Bon Voyage."

To be continued.

The author has something to say: Zhehua: I am idle——

Regarding Mana Consciousness and Alaya Consciousness...it's all my nonsense! ! !Nonsense! ! ! ! !Don't believe it don't believe it don't believe it! ! !Don't worry about it, it's all my nonsense

I have tenosynovitis, and it hurts so much that I can't live with it. The doctor banned the use of mobile phones... So the update is probably every other day or two days. When the hand is better, it will be updated, and it will never be interrupted...