I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]
Chapter 2 The Man Who Picked Mushrooms I Really Didn't Do It On Purpose!This 1...
With a clear and cold look, he saw through Fang Qinghong's current situation.
"Although you have excellent talent, you are still young, and it is not good for you to enter the country too quickly. Building a foundation is the foundation of Taoism. If the foundation is flawed, there will be endless disasters in the future. Your Taoist heart is not stable, and you should be more active on weekdays." Sit quietly and sharpen your will."
Dao Yi in this life looks like a 27-year-old young man from the outside, but his demeanor is too cold, and the words poured out from his two thin lips become very convincing.
Rare things are precious, Daoyi Zhenjun's words are worth a thousand gold, how can they not be worth cherishing?
Fang Qinghong only glanced at him, then stopped looking, bowed and saluted: "Yes, I would like to follow Master's instruction."
"Come to the cold pool at night, and I will protect the law for you."
The voice is like a cold spring, and the tone of voice is consistent with no ups and downs.
Fang Qinghong paused, lowered his eyebrows in response.The master of the previous life also urged him to protect the Dharma for him when he built the foundation pass.
Everyone in the world knows that Yizhenjun cultivates the ruthless way, that his sword is the sharpest, and his person is the most indifferent.It's just that later, at some inadvertent occasion, Fang Qinghong will show a faint smile.
When a person made of ice and snow melts, it is like the cold fragrance of red plums sent by the night wind.
As Daoyi said, if you build a solid foundation, your practice will be much more stable in the future.The foundation building is the Dao foundation, and ordinary monks will also enter the foundation building stage after Qi training, and decide what "Tao" they want to practice in the future.
When building a foundation, people will change from body to mind. Since then, they will be reborn and achieve a new "true self", and "Tao" is the derivative of "I". , which symbolizes the reality and tribulations telling myself that this cultivated "true self" is wrong, which is a terrible concept collapse.
This is also the reason why monks, once they are shaken when they experience the catastrophe of inner demons, their Dao heart will be damaged and difficult to repair, and they will have no hope of immortality for life, and the reason why they will die in severe cases.Including the out-of-control expansion of desires, it is all saying that the "Tao" cultivated by monks cannot really satisfy themselves, and the meaning behind it is: incorrect.
Therefore, the entire foundation building period is very critical. To cultivate one's true self, what one needs is not what is right in the eyes of others, but what is right in one's own heart. If a person makes a mistake, no one can save him.
But for Fang Qinghong, there was another layer of trouble in the foundation building period.
Ever since he decided what Taoism to cultivate, the Heavenly Tribulation has been like the New Year's Eve in the mortal world, and a few thunders have been lowered regularly to greet him.When he came, he was very enthusiastic, he didn't understand the difference between distance and politeness, Daodao Tianlei was extraordinarily strong, as if Fang Qinghong couldn't bear it, so he just didn't give him face.
Ordinary monks don't start to cross the catastrophe until they reach the golden core, but when he builds his foundation and reaches the stage of congealing his veins, he will start to cross the forty-nine small heavenly catastrophes that others will only have at the golden core, and its power will not be reduced by half. , How much heaven and earth can't tolerate it, how can I think that it is God's love and deep responsibility, and I have the mentality of an old father who hopes that his son will become famous as soon as possible.
It has been three hours since Fang Qinghong woke up from his rebirth, and the blue sky above the cave was faintly stained with a layer of mist.Daoyi was happy, so he didn't bother him too much. After resigning and leaving, there was nothing left and right, so he simply went to meditate by the cold pool and waited.
The top of Qinglian Peak is covered with a thin layer of frost and snow all the year round, and the cold pool in the mouth of the road is located in the forest behind the cave.The white ice crystals contain the colors of the world, pressing against the lush green pines, adding a different kind of vitality to the quiet to deserted woods.
Mist rises from the crescent-shaped cold pool, which is connected to the underground spiritual veins. This mist is fed back by the spiritual veins, volatilized through the cold pool, and condensed into a spiritual mist with pure spiritual energy.
The crescent shape of Hantan also echoes Daoyi's cave. The sun, moon, yin and yang happen to be born at the cathode and anode of the peak, forming a natural nurturing cycle with the spiritual vein.
Seeing this, the ancestors of the Huanhua Sword Sect in the past, based on the advantages of this place of bell spirits, used their great supernatural powers to draw a large formation for Qinglian Peak that has both spirit gathering and offensive and defensive capabilities. Can't break it.
The sun sets and the moon rises, the stars move, and soon, the sky darkens.
The cultivator wandered in the state of no-self when he entered the samadhi, until Fang Qinghong opened his eyes when he heard the sound of rustling not far away from his submerged spiritual consciousness.Dao Yi was standing three steps away, his gaze was indifferent.
Fang Qinghong got up immediately, and after saluting, he was shocked to realize that he was half a head shorter than Dao Yi after his sex change.
Although he has just turned eighteen now, and his height can still grow a few centimeters, he is not short, his figure is tall and straight, his limbs are slender, and he still has a rare good looks.Sword brows and star eyes straighten the bridge of the nose, there is a plump lying silkworm under the eyes, and peach blossoms fly around when he smiles, which is very attractive.
When Dao saw him wake up, he nodded slightly, then turned and walked into the cold pool.He was only wearing a middle coat, and the wet material was pressed against his skin, revealing a faint flesh color.
Fang Qinghong followed behind him step by step, stepped into the pool, and didn't stop until he was below his legs.As soon as he sat cross-legged, the spiritual energy followed the cool pool water, scrambling to penetrate into the pores, nourishing the acupuncture points and meridians, and he almost sighed out of comfort.
A long finger was placed between his eyebrows, the soft and cool touch was as light as a cloud.Fang Qinghong was startled, then he heard the young man with snow hair say: "Be careful of the Lingtai."
Fang Qinghong instinctively obeyed the other party's instructions, put aside distracting thoughts and closed his eyes.
Each great realm of Taoism is divided into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and great perfection. When building a foundation, every step forward, the inner demons will attack in different ways, and someone needs to protect the path.
Although the power of Fang Qinghong's spiritual consciousness also degenerates to the foundation building along with his cultivation, the shell is filled with a powerful soul after all. Not to mention the lack of power of the inner demon at this stage, even if it is a few levels higher, he has the confidence to deal with it. .
Demonic thoughts are what people want, and they are all kinds of things that are suppressed. Fang Qinghong cultivates the way of the world, pursues freedom and selfishness, and is free and easy, so he naturally has an advantage in suppressing the demons.
There are three ways of heaven, earth and man, and practitioners in the world choose one of them, and the world of mortals is the original state of human beings.If you cultivate well, you will be the true heart of a pure child of hundreds of refinements, which will not be invaded by demons;
Since Fang Qinghong reached the Mahayana stage in his previous life, he succeeded in 99 steps, so the transition from the middle stage of foundation establishment to the later stage is very smooth, and even Dao Yi's face that has never changed for thousands of years has a strange color flashing across it.
The meridians have been expanded by more than a factor of two, and the running true energy is like the water of a long river, with the momentum of rushing. Fang Qinghong obviously felt that his strength had improved again.Thinking about the next stage of Dzogchen Realm in his heart, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The young man's palm is cool, like a piece of cold jade that cannot be covered.
Fang Qinghong's body froze instantly: "Master?"
Daoyi didn't know when he had come to the front.
The original arm's distance was eliminated in a short distance, Fang Qinghong shuddered as his breath swept across his cheeks.
The figure of an adult man inexplicably gave him a sense of oppression between a boy and a mature man.Fang Qinghong didn't dare to raise his head, so his eyes hit the opponent's chest.
The skin texture is not too stretched, but it is also full and firm. The white skin is looming. The wet hair hangs on the shoulders and chest. into one.A hazy spiritual mist lingered between the two of them, flowing slowly.
Daoyi's fingers were also moving, rubbing the delicate skin of the wrist in his palm.
Fang Qinghong twitched the corner of his mouth, and felt a ray of spiritual consciousness from the other party entering his body, and there was an inexplicable weirdness for a moment.Fortunately, Daoyi's spiritual consciousness followed the true essence in his body for a week, and he withdrew after finding out what was wrong.
But his hand was still holding onto Fang Qinghong's wrist.
Fang Qinghong couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to pull it back, but after all, it was his master who was facing him, and his thoughts began to wander.
In the previous life, Zhenjun Daoyi was the junior sister of the current suzerain, Zhenjun Daoheng, and she was the most talented in their generation. If there was no Fang Qinghong later, the title of "No. 1 in the world of cultivation for thousands of years" would have been Daoyi belongs to.
She only has the sword in her heart, and she has no intention of meddling in the mundane affairs, so the former suzerain handed over the sect to Dao Heng to take care of it, so that her most beloved and most valued disciple can practice without distracting thoughts.
Later, when Fang Qinghong was 81 years old, Daoyi Zhenjun broke through the realm, and after ninety-nine and [-] thunderstorms, he ascended to the fairyland, and since then the immortals have been separated.It only took her more than [-] years from practicing to attaining the Tao, and she is the second fastest person in the history of the cultivation world to become an immortal.
Everyone in the world didn't know, but Fang Qinghong felt sorry for Daoyi, she could have been faster, maybe she could break the myth of Zhenjun Zixiao's 600-year ascension.
It is only because Daoyi changed the "Tao" of practice when he was more than five hundred years old.
Day and night change, the white horse passes through the gap, and the layers of snow between the eyebrows quietly melt away when the spring is cold.And since Fang Qinghong could hear the gurgling of spring water under the thin ice, Master's sword also had feelings.
But practice is originally sailing against the current, and it is not easy to turn back.Daoyi slashed his heart for his disciples and changed to the way of sentient beings. How many tribulations did each of them go through?The danger of being devoured by the demons at every turn and being smashed to pieces has always accompanied people stepping into the fairy gate.
Therefore, for a long period of time after Dao Yi's ascension, Fang Qinghong's cultivation motivation was to follow Master's footsteps and not let her suffer in vain.
The person in front of him is both her and not her.
Fang Qinghong's mind is not right, so it's rare to think sentimentally: This is not bad, Master and I are both men in this life, at least we don't have to suffer from the pain of reshaping our Taoism.
"Qinghong?"
Fang Qinghong suddenly came back to his senses, his ears felt hot.Dao Yi actually spoke in his ear!
He subconsciously got up and took a step back, his feet slipped in a hurry, and he fell back weightlessly.The person on the other side quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him forward.Dao Yi looked thin and cold, but had a lot of strength, Fang Qinghong lost his balance and threw himself on him.
This will not work!
Fang Qinghong gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about offending him anymore. Before he was about to throw himself into his arms and successfully embraced him, Fang Qinghong pressed his hand on the other's chest in a panic, barely stabilizing his body.another...
Fang Qinghong turned his neck stiffly, looking down, submerged in the water.
A familiar shape flicked in his palm.
Fang Qinghong: ...
Daoyi Zhenjun: ...
Fang Qinghong: ……………
The four eyes met, and there was no sound.
As of ten seconds ago, Fang Qinghong thought that he just had a little more twists and turns in his life, but there are good and bad winners in life.By now, he was sure that Heaven was messing with him.
"Although you have excellent talent, you are still young, and it is not good for you to enter the country too quickly. Building a foundation is the foundation of Taoism. If the foundation is flawed, there will be endless disasters in the future. Your Taoist heart is not stable, and you should be more active on weekdays." Sit quietly and sharpen your will."
Dao Yi in this life looks like a 27-year-old young man from the outside, but his demeanor is too cold, and the words poured out from his two thin lips become very convincing.
Rare things are precious, Daoyi Zhenjun's words are worth a thousand gold, how can they not be worth cherishing?
Fang Qinghong only glanced at him, then stopped looking, bowed and saluted: "Yes, I would like to follow Master's instruction."
"Come to the cold pool at night, and I will protect the law for you."
The voice is like a cold spring, and the tone of voice is consistent with no ups and downs.
Fang Qinghong paused, lowered his eyebrows in response.The master of the previous life also urged him to protect the Dharma for him when he built the foundation pass.
Everyone in the world knows that Yizhenjun cultivates the ruthless way, that his sword is the sharpest, and his person is the most indifferent.It's just that later, at some inadvertent occasion, Fang Qinghong will show a faint smile.
When a person made of ice and snow melts, it is like the cold fragrance of red plums sent by the night wind.
As Daoyi said, if you build a solid foundation, your practice will be much more stable in the future.The foundation building is the Dao foundation, and ordinary monks will also enter the foundation building stage after Qi training, and decide what "Tao" they want to practice in the future.
When building a foundation, people will change from body to mind. Since then, they will be reborn and achieve a new "true self", and "Tao" is the derivative of "I". , which symbolizes the reality and tribulations telling myself that this cultivated "true self" is wrong, which is a terrible concept collapse.
This is also the reason why monks, once they are shaken when they experience the catastrophe of inner demons, their Dao heart will be damaged and difficult to repair, and they will have no hope of immortality for life, and the reason why they will die in severe cases.Including the out-of-control expansion of desires, it is all saying that the "Tao" cultivated by monks cannot really satisfy themselves, and the meaning behind it is: incorrect.
Therefore, the entire foundation building period is very critical. To cultivate one's true self, what one needs is not what is right in the eyes of others, but what is right in one's own heart. If a person makes a mistake, no one can save him.
But for Fang Qinghong, there was another layer of trouble in the foundation building period.
Ever since he decided what Taoism to cultivate, the Heavenly Tribulation has been like the New Year's Eve in the mortal world, and a few thunders have been lowered regularly to greet him.When he came, he was very enthusiastic, he didn't understand the difference between distance and politeness, Daodao Tianlei was extraordinarily strong, as if Fang Qinghong couldn't bear it, so he just didn't give him face.
Ordinary monks don't start to cross the catastrophe until they reach the golden core, but when he builds his foundation and reaches the stage of congealing his veins, he will start to cross the forty-nine small heavenly catastrophes that others will only have at the golden core, and its power will not be reduced by half. , How much heaven and earth can't tolerate it, how can I think that it is God's love and deep responsibility, and I have the mentality of an old father who hopes that his son will become famous as soon as possible.
It has been three hours since Fang Qinghong woke up from his rebirth, and the blue sky above the cave was faintly stained with a layer of mist.Daoyi was happy, so he didn't bother him too much. After resigning and leaving, there was nothing left and right, so he simply went to meditate by the cold pool and waited.
The top of Qinglian Peak is covered with a thin layer of frost and snow all the year round, and the cold pool in the mouth of the road is located in the forest behind the cave.The white ice crystals contain the colors of the world, pressing against the lush green pines, adding a different kind of vitality to the quiet to deserted woods.
Mist rises from the crescent-shaped cold pool, which is connected to the underground spiritual veins. This mist is fed back by the spiritual veins, volatilized through the cold pool, and condensed into a spiritual mist with pure spiritual energy.
The crescent shape of Hantan also echoes Daoyi's cave. The sun, moon, yin and yang happen to be born at the cathode and anode of the peak, forming a natural nurturing cycle with the spiritual vein.
Seeing this, the ancestors of the Huanhua Sword Sect in the past, based on the advantages of this place of bell spirits, used their great supernatural powers to draw a large formation for Qinglian Peak that has both spirit gathering and offensive and defensive capabilities. Can't break it.
The sun sets and the moon rises, the stars move, and soon, the sky darkens.
The cultivator wandered in the state of no-self when he entered the samadhi, until Fang Qinghong opened his eyes when he heard the sound of rustling not far away from his submerged spiritual consciousness.Dao Yi was standing three steps away, his gaze was indifferent.
Fang Qinghong got up immediately, and after saluting, he was shocked to realize that he was half a head shorter than Dao Yi after his sex change.
Although he has just turned eighteen now, and his height can still grow a few centimeters, he is not short, his figure is tall and straight, his limbs are slender, and he still has a rare good looks.Sword brows and star eyes straighten the bridge of the nose, there is a plump lying silkworm under the eyes, and peach blossoms fly around when he smiles, which is very attractive.
When Dao saw him wake up, he nodded slightly, then turned and walked into the cold pool.He was only wearing a middle coat, and the wet material was pressed against his skin, revealing a faint flesh color.
Fang Qinghong followed behind him step by step, stepped into the pool, and didn't stop until he was below his legs.As soon as he sat cross-legged, the spiritual energy followed the cool pool water, scrambling to penetrate into the pores, nourishing the acupuncture points and meridians, and he almost sighed out of comfort.
A long finger was placed between his eyebrows, the soft and cool touch was as light as a cloud.Fang Qinghong was startled, then he heard the young man with snow hair say: "Be careful of the Lingtai."
Fang Qinghong instinctively obeyed the other party's instructions, put aside distracting thoughts and closed his eyes.
Each great realm of Taoism is divided into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and great perfection. When building a foundation, every step forward, the inner demons will attack in different ways, and someone needs to protect the path.
Although the power of Fang Qinghong's spiritual consciousness also degenerates to the foundation building along with his cultivation, the shell is filled with a powerful soul after all. Not to mention the lack of power of the inner demon at this stage, even if it is a few levels higher, he has the confidence to deal with it. .
Demonic thoughts are what people want, and they are all kinds of things that are suppressed. Fang Qinghong cultivates the way of the world, pursues freedom and selfishness, and is free and easy, so he naturally has an advantage in suppressing the demons.
There are three ways of heaven, earth and man, and practitioners in the world choose one of them, and the world of mortals is the original state of human beings.If you cultivate well, you will be the true heart of a pure child of hundreds of refinements, which will not be invaded by demons;
Since Fang Qinghong reached the Mahayana stage in his previous life, he succeeded in 99 steps, so the transition from the middle stage of foundation establishment to the later stage is very smooth, and even Dao Yi's face that has never changed for thousands of years has a strange color flashing across it.
The meridians have been expanded by more than a factor of two, and the running true energy is like the water of a long river, with the momentum of rushing. Fang Qinghong obviously felt that his strength had improved again.Thinking about the next stage of Dzogchen Realm in his heart, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The young man's palm is cool, like a piece of cold jade that cannot be covered.
Fang Qinghong's body froze instantly: "Master?"
Daoyi didn't know when he had come to the front.
The original arm's distance was eliminated in a short distance, Fang Qinghong shuddered as his breath swept across his cheeks.
The figure of an adult man inexplicably gave him a sense of oppression between a boy and a mature man.Fang Qinghong didn't dare to raise his head, so his eyes hit the opponent's chest.
The skin texture is not too stretched, but it is also full and firm. The white skin is looming. The wet hair hangs on the shoulders and chest. into one.A hazy spiritual mist lingered between the two of them, flowing slowly.
Daoyi's fingers were also moving, rubbing the delicate skin of the wrist in his palm.
Fang Qinghong twitched the corner of his mouth, and felt a ray of spiritual consciousness from the other party entering his body, and there was an inexplicable weirdness for a moment.Fortunately, Daoyi's spiritual consciousness followed the true essence in his body for a week, and he withdrew after finding out what was wrong.
But his hand was still holding onto Fang Qinghong's wrist.
Fang Qinghong couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to pull it back, but after all, it was his master who was facing him, and his thoughts began to wander.
In the previous life, Zhenjun Daoyi was the junior sister of the current suzerain, Zhenjun Daoheng, and she was the most talented in their generation. If there was no Fang Qinghong later, the title of "No. 1 in the world of cultivation for thousands of years" would have been Daoyi belongs to.
She only has the sword in her heart, and she has no intention of meddling in the mundane affairs, so the former suzerain handed over the sect to Dao Heng to take care of it, so that her most beloved and most valued disciple can practice without distracting thoughts.
Later, when Fang Qinghong was 81 years old, Daoyi Zhenjun broke through the realm, and after ninety-nine and [-] thunderstorms, he ascended to the fairyland, and since then the immortals have been separated.It only took her more than [-] years from practicing to attaining the Tao, and she is the second fastest person in the history of the cultivation world to become an immortal.
Everyone in the world didn't know, but Fang Qinghong felt sorry for Daoyi, she could have been faster, maybe she could break the myth of Zhenjun Zixiao's 600-year ascension.
It is only because Daoyi changed the "Tao" of practice when he was more than five hundred years old.
Day and night change, the white horse passes through the gap, and the layers of snow between the eyebrows quietly melt away when the spring is cold.And since Fang Qinghong could hear the gurgling of spring water under the thin ice, Master's sword also had feelings.
But practice is originally sailing against the current, and it is not easy to turn back.Daoyi slashed his heart for his disciples and changed to the way of sentient beings. How many tribulations did each of them go through?The danger of being devoured by the demons at every turn and being smashed to pieces has always accompanied people stepping into the fairy gate.
Therefore, for a long period of time after Dao Yi's ascension, Fang Qinghong's cultivation motivation was to follow Master's footsteps and not let her suffer in vain.
The person in front of him is both her and not her.
Fang Qinghong's mind is not right, so it's rare to think sentimentally: This is not bad, Master and I are both men in this life, at least we don't have to suffer from the pain of reshaping our Taoism.
"Qinghong?"
Fang Qinghong suddenly came back to his senses, his ears felt hot.Dao Yi actually spoke in his ear!
He subconsciously got up and took a step back, his feet slipped in a hurry, and he fell back weightlessly.The person on the other side quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him forward.Dao Yi looked thin and cold, but had a lot of strength, Fang Qinghong lost his balance and threw himself on him.
This will not work!
Fang Qinghong gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about offending him anymore. Before he was about to throw himself into his arms and successfully embraced him, Fang Qinghong pressed his hand on the other's chest in a panic, barely stabilizing his body.another...
Fang Qinghong turned his neck stiffly, looking down, submerged in the water.
A familiar shape flicked in his palm.
Fang Qinghong: ...
Daoyi Zhenjun: ...
Fang Qinghong: ……………
The four eyes met, and there was no sound.
As of ten seconds ago, Fang Qinghong thought that he just had a little more twists and turns in his life, but there are good and bad winners in life.By now, he was sure that Heaven was messing with him.
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