Kunlun one millet

Chapter 300 There is a world in the mountains

Without thinking or worrying, a little vitality sprouts and reveals, there is both the tranquility of all sounds and the vividness of all phenomena, the soul is united here, the true spirit is illusory, and the spirit is combined with good fortune, just like a newborn baby.

It was the first time I opened my eyes to see the outside world, the breeze was blowing over the lotus pond, the water was rippling, and the fragrance pierced through my bones, which made people involuntarily intoxicated physically and mentally.

However, Zhao Mi became sober because of this, breathing lightly, he found himself in the lotus pond, surrounded by curled leaves, several plump white lotuses in full bloom, infiltrating Zhao Mi's whole body with subtle medicinal power, enriching all veins.

"Are you awake? Is your body still hurting?" At this time, a yellow-bellied and black-winged bird landed among the flowers and leaves of the lotus pond, uttering human words with a crisp and friendly tone, like a messenger boy.

"You are..." Zhao Mi could tell that this lotus pond is full of fresh air and has the power to heal wounds. It looks like the arrangement only in the blessed land of the immortal family.And this messenger bird that speaks human words should also be a spiritual bird raised by the masters of the immortal family.

"My name is Yu Zhang, the feather of the feather, and the chapter of the article." The messenger bird kept uttering words: "The real master said that the bird was the messenger of the fairy family to deliver the news to the mortals in the ancient prehistoric times. Those who follow the fairy family all the year round The birds are also tainted with a bit of fairy spirit, their feathers become gorgeous and extraordinary, and there will even be signs of phoenix seals and bird seals, they can go back and forth between the cave and the world freely, and even replace the fairy family to receive the descendants of the world. Giving me this name is to entrust this expectation!"

The messenger bird said a lot in one breath, if Zhao Mi hadn't been quick-witted, he probably wouldn't have been able to comprehend it immediately, and he instinctively wanted to verify it with Lingxiao.

But with the thought, Zhao Mi woke up with a start. Lingxiao had already gone to Zhenyuanyu Mansion, but he was blocked by Jing Zhen's sword light and fell into the dust.But at the last moment, someone seemed to save him.

"What is this place?" Zhao Mi asked quickly.

Yu Zhang replied: "This is the eternal lotus pond on Xuanzhao Peak of Tiancheng Mountain."

"Tiancheng Mountain? Is this Tiancheng Mountain?" Zhao Mi's expression changed slightly, and he immediately understood who saved him.

"I asked you to spread the word, but it turned out to be a lot of chatter." A gust of wind blew across the lotus pond, and among the swaying flowers and leaves, although Han Yuanzi was not seen, his voice came with the wind: "Xiao Yuzhang, I You will be fined for half a month and not allowed to leave or speak."

Yu Zhang flapped his wings and flew up, begging for mercy, he chirped a few times and then immediately fell silent, as if someone blocked his throat and could no longer scream.

"There are clothes on the shore, after changing, come here with the feather badge." Han Yuanzi said via voice transmission.

Without hesitation, Zhao Mi got up from the lotus pond and went ashore.He found that not only had his injuries healed, but he had made great progress in refining his body and changing his body. Unknowingly, he had cultivated the body of a half-celestial being, and his skin, muscles and bones were glowing with gold and jade.And the originally elusive Xuangen fate seems to have become graspable, and there is a faint sign of becoming a fetus!
Confused, Zhao Mi changed into plain clothes and straw sandals, and followed the herald bird to a farmhouse in the mountains. There was a garden surrounded by a simple fence, and the plants were not Ganoderma lucidum or common rice, but the ears were very thick. Many, full of particles.

Seeing Han Yuanzi in hemp robe and Gelu squatting in the garden and looking at it, he turned his head to see Zhao Mi, and motioned: "You go in and sit in the room, Xiao Yuzhang stays elsewhere by himself, and reflect on himself."

Yu Zhang was a little depressed, so he had to fly away obediently.Seeing this, Zhao Mi took a look at the garden, walked around the fence and entered the farmhouse. The furnishings inside were just like ordinary farmhouses, except that they were more plain and clean.

Han Yuanzi fiddled with the garden for a while, cut a handful of ears of rice and entered the house. Seeing Zhao Mi standing still, he smiled and said, "What? Can't sit down without a warm couch?"

Zhao Mi was not a son of a noble family, he was not used to it all at once, because the person in front of him was the head of the Shangjing Sect, with a cultivation level of the highest level of immortality, one of the peaks of Kunlun, so his words and deeds were inevitably a little cautious.

Han Yuanzi, on the other hand, pulled a wooden pier and sat down. He was a farmer in the countryside. Out of caution, Zhao Shu asked, "Could it be that senior is Han Yuanzi, the head of the Shangjing Sect?"

"I'm right." Han Yuanzi nodded, and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, so think slowly and ask slowly. Anyway, you and I have expected this meeting, but the reason is slightly different. There are variables."

Zhao Mi pondered for a while, then found a wooden pier in the room and sat down, and asked, "Did senior save me in Dunjia Mountain before?"

"Exactly." Han Yuanzi counted the grains of rice in his hand, and said at the same time: "During the days when you were preparing to open the gate of the cave in Dunjia Mountain, the Rising Sun Sect was in trouble everywhere, and the four immortals led all the disciples to help the court officers and soldiers to quell it." Chaos.

Originally, everything was settled, so I didn't need to interfere.But an accident happened halfway.Emperor Rui Ding—that is, the late Tianxia Emperor who was said to be resurrected from the dead, suddenly appeared.Xia Huanggong lost the fight with him and was seriously injured, so he had to go back to Tiancheng Mountain to recuperate. "

"Emperor Rui Ding?" Zhao Mi recalled the noble man who appeared before: "Could it be that the person who wants to enter the portal of the cave is Emperor Rui Ding?"

"It's him." Han Yuanzi caressed Suihe gently, and threshed the rice: "I suspect that he is not Emperor Rui Ding himself at all, but an alien from heaven who has taken his body away from his house. This man is very capable, and the methods he uses are not Taoist and immortal." method.

Shangjingzong was unstoppable for a while, so Emperor Ruiding was asked to reconvene the remnants of the Rising Sun Sect to attack the city and seize the territory.Seeing that the situation has changed, I have no choice but to act personally. He Qingchen is responsible for dispatching troops and generals, which can be regarded as containing the chaos. "

"Could it be that Emperor Ruiding came to Dunjia Mountain because he sensed the portal of the cave?" Zhao Mi asked.

While picking up the rice, Han Yuanzi scratched his head in embarrassment: "This time I missed the calculation. Originally, I was fighting with Emperor Ruiding, and I had already cornered him. As a result, he resorted to Li Daitao's stiff method and fled the battlefield directly." .

I suspect that the extraterrestrial alien in Emperor Ruiding's skin has long considered a good time... Oh, you can probably guess that he is closely related to Qianji Lingji, and he used this object to sense changes in the Dunjia Mountain area, and at the last moment he went straight to the cave. portal. "

Zhao Mi sighed: "I arranged a prohibition seal for Qianji Lingji in advance, but it still didn't work."

"Emperor Ruiding today is not Yi Yu's generation, so it's not surprising that you miscalculated." Han Yuanzi spread his hands: "In other words, it took more than a hundred years to lay out that alien object from outside the sky. It's not easy to be forced to such a risky level."

Zhao Mi pondered for a long time, with a solemn expression: "But..."

Han Yuanzi rubbed all the rice in his hand, then gently blew away the husk, and said with a smile: "But all of this is blocked by that mysterious cave, isn't it?"

Zhao Mi asked: "Senior is an expert of the Xian family, so he must know what's going on."

"In front of you, I don't dare to boast." Han Yuanzi said with a smile: "I only saw a sword light emitting from the cave, clearly to stop all intruders. What is the reason for such a cave? Would you not hesitate to come from afar to have a look for yourself?"

Zhao Mi bowed his head and said nothing, Han Yuanzi slapped his thigh and got up and said, "Well, everyone has secrets that they don't want to talk about, it's really common."

Holding a handful of freshly husked rice, Han Yuanzi turned around and went to the stove in the house, sprinkled the rice into the cauldron, added two ladles of clean water, and then set it on fire to cook.

Zhao Mi looked at this master in the world, he was very skillful in cooking, and he couldn't see the slightest trace of immortality in his body. He was completely different from Liang Tao, and he was also different from Hong Xueke, who seemed to speak vulgarly but was actually mad.

After a while, a pot of viscous porridge was boiled in the cauldron. Han Yuanzi scooped it into a pottery bowl and handed it to Zhao Mi casually: "Try the taste."

Zhao Shu took the pottery bowl and was slightly startled, Han Yuanzi also took the bowl himself, seeing him like this, smiled and said: "I don't invite others to eat and drink easily, although it is not delicacies from mountains and seas, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and there is no dancing and music to cheer up the crowd, full of guests. , but at least you should show some face."

Hearing this, Zhao Mi had to lower his head to drink the porridge, not afraid of the scalding heat, he directly poured half a bowl into his mouth.

"How is it?" Han Yuanzi also took a few sips.

"After cooking, the rice grains are still plump, and the soup is thick, and it tastes slightly sweet after entering the stomach." Zhao Mi replied seriously.

Han Yuanzi shook the pottery bowl and said, "Your tone doesn't sound like you're drinking porridge, but rather like appreciating fine wine."

"Am I not right?" Zhao Mi didn't understand the real intention of the other party.

Han Yuanzi had no choice but to say: "This is just a bowl of porridge. Compared with the color, fragrance and taste, the key is whether you can satisfy your hunger."

"I've been able to live without food," Zhao Mi said.

Han Yuanzi nodded again and again: "Yes, you can, but ordinary people down the mountain can't do it."

Only then did Zhao Mi come to his senses: "Senior, did you choose Jiahe to plant, hoping to relieve the suffering of the people from hunger?"

"Try a little, it's better than nothing." Han Yuanzi said: "I opened up this small garden on the mountain, intending to take advantage of the fresh air of Tiancheng Mountain to nourish the rice ears and grains. In the future, we will plant seedlings all over the mountain, maybe You can also get more food."

"Tiancheng Mountain is a blessed place for immortals, and it is not comparable to the world." Zhao Mi said.

"Of course." After finishing his porridge, Han Yuanzi put down his clay bowl and said, "Furthermore, the fertility of the land, the amount of water, and the fertilization of cultivation are all related to the harvest. As for the rainy season, it depends on God's will."

Zhao Mi looked down at the pottery bowl and asked, "Senior seems to be quite familiar with farming?"

"Of course." Han Yuanzi said very proudly: "At any rate, I was also a farmer pulling a rake and holding a plow."

Zhao Mi was slightly surprised. He had seen people who were born in a noble family who were proud and proud, and he had also seen people who flaunted their identity as a teacher's inheritance, but it was the first time he saw someone who regarded being a farmer as an honor.

"Looking at me like this, do you think I'm unreasonable?" Han Yuanzi asked.

"Senior's words and deeds are unpredictable." Zhao Mi said.

Han Yuanzi stared at Zhao Mi for a long time, his eyes were not sharp, but plain and sincere.

"Agricultural people in the world plow the land to form acres of fields, dredge rivers for irrigation, identify herbs for harvesting, and protect their vitality through wind and rain. Compared with these thousands of years of work, the magical power of the immortal family may not be so profound." Han Yuanzi He said earnestly.

Zhao Mi was speechless for a moment, he was not shocked when he heard these words, but completely at a loss, Han Yuanzi's words were far beyond his previous experience.

For Zhao Shu, he is very aware of the hardships of farmers, and he is willing to do his best to help.

But looking back now, Zhao Mi may have some hidden thoughts in his heart, and he regards his actions of helping the people as saving sentient beings, with a condescending attitude, but his past self did not realize it.

This kind of wishful thinking and self-righteousness may just prompt Zhao Mi to act blindly in order to achieve something, and eventually harm others and himself, and affect the common people.

"Is this the reason why the seniors let Shang Jingzong go into the world?" Zhao Mi asked, "I hope that the disciples of the disciples will walk in the world of mortals and understand the difficulties of the people's livelihood."

"No." Han Yuanzi replied: "As the head of Shangjingzong, I don't agree with all the sects making such a large-scale involvement in the world. I just didn't stop it, because I don't know what is the right way to do it. As for understanding the common people Living is difficult, so it would be embarrassing for a group of immortal disciples who have not cultivated much human taste to do this kind of thing?"

Zhao Shu opened his mouth slightly. Among the members of the Shangjing sect he knew, they were far more concerned about the mundane world than the Guanxi monks in Huaxu country.In comparison, the children of Chongxuanguan's immortal lineage Xueyin's family are so corrupt that they cannot be cured.

And such disciples are also "not very human" in Han Yuanzi's words, and they make no secret of their derogatory meaning.

"A person who cultivates immortals, after all, he has to give up the worldly thoughts..."

Before Zhao Mi finished speaking, Han Yuanzi snapped up and said: "I don't know when the trend started, it seems that the fairy family must stay away from the world, and must not be touched by the world, and belittle the world to nothing, as if it is worthless. Doing so will not show the transcendent realm of the Xian family. Forcing the heart of abandoning the vulgar may not be the right way."

"The churning of turbid air in the world is not conducive to breathing out and cultivating one's true self. This is the consensus of the world." Zhao Mi said.

"Oh, it's time to break the consensus of the world again? At this time, don't mention the concept of donating and abandoning the vulgar?" Han Yuanzi smiled and said: "I would like to ask, what do you mean by the so-called vulgarity? Those so-called Everyman?"

Zhao Mi couldn't answer again, if it was Ling Xiao, maybe he would have the answer now, but now he is the only one left.

"In my opinion, even if you jump outside of Liuhe, there are still all kinds of life and death struggles, and there are all kinds of scheming. It's just another human world wearing the title of fairy and god." Han Yuanzi said: "such a Come on, no matter where you are, you have to face all kinds of entanglements."

Zhao Mi couldn't help asking: "If there is still no peace after the ascension and transcendence, then where is the tranquility and inaction that the Taoist Taoism seeks?"

"As far as I can see, all phenomena in the world are inherently uncertain, arising and extinguishing constantly. It is also a kind of biased delusion to blindly insist on being quiet and inaction, tranquility and detachment." Han Yuanzi said:
"If you are not pure and quiet, you will not be able to stop the turbidity. If your mind is turbulent and restless, you will not be able to see the true colors of everything. Naturally, you will not know how to deal with things in the world.

But if it is not vivid, it will not last long. If you are stubborn and quiet, you will be dead.What's more, in the face of sudden drastic changes, it is difficult to respond to advance or retreat.

You ask me where is the quietness and inaction, and I can't tell you. You can't ask this kind of thing, and my understanding may not be able to enlighten you. You can only rely on yourself to gradually realize it. "

(End of this chapter)