Cinderella: The Legend of Yunhua

"What is the Love Transformation Pill?"

"Huanqing Pill is a secret recipe that is not passed on in the sect. It can dissolve the emotions in the heart. After taking it, all the emotions will disappear. It's just that this pill is extremely poisonous. If you take it, it will damage the meridians and regress. The two couldn't bear it because of their thoughts and feelings. Letting go, praying in every possible way, and refusing to accept Dan. In the end, the master was furious and sent the two of them to Wenxin Pond for punishment for half a year. That Jurchens practice is not deep enough, and her love is deeply rooted. How can she stand the torture of the pool water? , died in less than a month. This ancestor was a tough person. After he resisted for several months, his heart was broken, and finally he cut off his love root with a divine sword in his hand. Get out, and now he is being punished at the door to guard the Wenxin Pavilion and contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors."

Lian Que was terrified, "Is there such a tragic thing happening inside the door?"

Zhu Zhiling's face turned cold, "The one who cultivates in the sect is the method of no desire. Why should you sympathize with such a loafer? Naturally, he will be punished for breaking the rules of the sect. If he is willing to change his mind, he should have taken the Huaqing pill in the first place. The door will not give a way of life. If you refuse to obey, how can you not punish me to eliminate the wind of self-cultivation in my door. She died in this pool of questioning heart, only to blame her for not being able to break through the mortal world, and her love is too heavy. Even if such a person lives, he will not be able to become a Dao.”

Lian Que sighed a little, "If that female senior had such a firm mind like yours, she wouldn't care about love in the world, maybe she would be able to escape this catastrophe."

"You should take this as a warning and always reflect on yourself. What we are cultivating is the Dao of Longevity. Don't lose the big with the small." Zhu Zhiling said solemnly.

Lian Que knew that this was a friend reminding him, so he nodded solemnly, "The divine sword of the patriarch in the out-of-body period is also really powerful. I heard that the root of emotion exists in the desire-thought, and has no substance. How can I cut it off?"

Zhu Zhiling said, "It is said that the sharp sword is called Qingzhan, and it is a spiritual sword handed down from ancient times. It is used to cut off all mundane thoughts. This sword is quite spiritual, and I can't understand all the obsessions of ordinary people in this world. It’s called Love Slashing. If you obediently obey it, you only need to suffer a little bit of flesh and blood. After the root of love is cut off, all the past thoughts in your heart will be diluted. Not to mention that it is also a murder weapon, which makes many people terrified when they hear about it."

"Sure enough, it's a formidable one. It's unbelievable to hear it." Lian Que said.

"Well, with this sword's character, whoever becomes its sword's soul will not be wronged. If you keep the Lingtai quiet, what can it do to you?" Zhu Zhiling was a little cynical.

The two chatted for a while before bidding farewell to Elder Yang and leaving the summit.

When he arrived in Guzhong, Lian Que still remembered Wen Xinchi's past.Since he was born, he has been listening to Baguio's scriptures and sermons every day during the years of his treatment. Liuyun taught him even more earnestly. After coming to Shangqingmen, he has been practicing hard without stopping, and he doesn't know why.

He was just curious that this cultivator should have a quiet spiritual platform, why suddenly there is a desire-Nian Shengsheng ruined years of practice and humiliated himself.This really puzzled him.

All kinds of affection in the world are nothing more than love, family affection, and friendship.Once a practitioner builds a foundation and enters the threshold of a fairy family, his life expectancy will be increased. It is easy to look down on the relationship between human relations in the world, but love is an inevitable disaster in the world of mortals.Baguio once said that the love between men and women is all because of the word "color".

Lian Que still remembered that Elder Yang once said in the lecture hall that those who practice Taoism cultivate the appearance of no self, the appearance of no one, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of lifeless ones.Don't be covered by ignorance and delusion, and don't see your true nature.It is necessary to get rid of the image of self, person, sentient beings, and life.One should stay away from all images, and should not live in the mind, so as not to live in the appearance, to reach the state of tranquility and selflessness.

Thinking about it this way, all things are born as one, and the mind does not exist between the appearance, so it will not be confused by all things in the world.The first level of Taoism cultivation is to see through appearances. If such illusory appearances cannot be broken, and you regard an illusory appearance as the truth, wouldn't it be easy to be deceived and lose your mind?In his heart, he told himself that skins and corpses are all foreign things, and that he must keep his mind upright in the future, and must not be fooled by foreign things, or even lead to an irreversible situation.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems a bit pedantic for him to think so.It's just that young people don't know what it's like. He hasn't even stepped into love. How can he find out all kinds of tastes in it? Is the love, hatred and resentment in the world only governed by a surface?Now that he is young and ignorant of human affairs, he stands on the outside and does not touch the dust. How dare he boast that he has broken through the world?But, that's all for later.

On the second day, Lian Que went to Wenxin Pavilion by himself.

The journey was fairly smooth, because the place he was going to was an important place in the sect, and he couldn't let him go alone.Elder Yang took Yukong with him to the foot of Lingyin Mountain where Wenxin Pavilion is located.

Lingyin Mountain was originally the peak where the Patriarch practiced. It is majestic and majestic.The black branches and leaves cover vertically and form a lead cloud, blocking the sunlight.Walking in the forest, I only feel that the clouds are disturbed, the mountains are dim, and some murderous air permeates the surroundings.

Lian Que followed closely behind Elder Yang to the top of the mountain, and neither of them exchanged a word.

The top of the mountain is a bit abrupt, except for a tall palace towering in the clouds, there is no grass growing on the ground.The temple is built of fine iron, which is extremely powerful, and the ancient bronze tiles are fired into tiles, shining with dark golden light.A roaring unicorn stands on the eaves, and ancient fierce beasts are carved on the pillars, which are imposing.

Elder Yang sent Lian Que to the gate of the palace, and called respectfully, "Junior Yang Xiaotian pays respects to Patriarch Chisong."

Lian Que also bowed his head respectfully, not daring to speak.He has grown up until now, and has not personally seen the ancestor in the out-of-body period.

Soon, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black vestment stepping out of the hall. This man was also eight feet long, his hair was combed meticulously, his eyebrows were sharp, his thin lips were tightly closed, his face was stern, and he said coldly, "You And step back, leaving this kid behind."

Elder Yang left respectfully.

Lian Que was so suppressed by this oppressive coercion that he couldn't raise his head, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, not letting himself fall to his knees.

After an unknown amount of time, his whole body lightened, and the ancestor said, "Come here."

Lian Que walked over, raised his head, saw the man in front of him, and hesitated for a moment.He had never seen this ancestor before, but he felt that he had known him a little bit, "I have seen the ancestor Chisong."

Patriarch Chisong glanced at him, grabbed it in the air, and the piece of Buddha heart wood worn by Lian Que's neck flew into his hands, "So it's you? The darling of Guixu sea monster? How did you get in among people?" To this place?" After saying that, he let out another coercion.

This time it was no longer a slight temptation, Lian Que couldn't bear it, and he slumped to the ground as soon as his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spit out.