Prehistoric, enlightened from the young Hongjun

Chapter 72 True and false, like a dream

The surface of the river is surrounded by clouds and mist like a vast expanse.

In the past, when seeing this scene in front of him, confusion would appear in Jieyin's eyes.

But at this moment, when he opened his eyes, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because, he won.

For the first time, in the hands of Luo Hu, who was full of demonic flames, he took the initiative.

Although, his life and death are still controlled by Luo Hu.

However, stepping into this dream world is under his control, not as before, just a bitter bamboo on Mount Sumeru at the mercy of Rahu.

Perhaps, in Luo Hu's view, he is fleeing into a dream and sinking into falsehood.

But what is true and what is false?
If the world in front of you is turned into a real world, then the place where Rahu exists is false.

Since it is false, there is no fear.

But even so, how to reverse the truth and the false, Jieyin only has a concept and idea now, but it can't really realize it.

"Mr. Unknown, here I come."

Walking to the bank of the river, seeing Lin Yi who was not fishing today but drinking tea sitting at the stone table, he said respectfully.

He noticed that the wood carving carved yesterday had disappeared again.

But now that I know the meaning of carving, it is to pick up and put down better, so it doesn't matter if those wood carvings are gone.

After all, with Mister Wuming's cultivation base, those wood carvings of his would be of no use at all.

"Maybe it's because my cultivation is not enough, I haven't really picked it up and put it down, otherwise, even if those wood carvings disappear or disappear, I shouldn't care about it."

With this in mind, Jieyin took the initiative to come to the stone table, picked up a cup of hot tea on the table, and put it in his mouth.

In the mouth of the tea, after a bitter taste stimulated the taste buds, a sweet and mellow taste flowed down the throat and entered all parts of the body.

In the tea, the whole person was subconsciously in a trance, thinking of the experiences along the way.

It's just a sip of hot tea, but it seems to contain all kinds of life.

I don't know, is it an illusion, after taking this hot tea, I can make up for the original source of receiving and even feeling that I am short.

This kind of compensation is stronger than when he was on Mount Sumeru, absorbing the inspiration from the western land.

"Mr. Unknown, this tea?"

Thinking of this, Jieyin looked at Ji Dong with some uncertainty.

"How does this tea taste?"

Lin Yi put down the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile.

This tea is certainly not ordinary tea.

For the sake of hard work during the period of receiving and guiding, he couldn't really let him be killed by Luo Hu, he had to give him some sweetness so that he could return to his original state.

In this way, you can understand the Tao better if you think about it.

The wool comes from the sheep, and Ji Dong is a generous senior, so naturally he will not be stingy in supporting the younger generation.

"The taste is endless aftertaste, and the original source of the receptacle has been supplemented."

Jieyin looked at the teacup in his hand and the green leaves floating back and forth among the ripples, and after pondering for a while, he said solemnly.

"If this cup of tea can restore you to all your origins, what kind of mood would you drink with it?"

Tea is tea, you can care about it, but not too much. "

Ji Dong smiled and continued.

"Fellow Daoist, the woodcarving from yesterday still exists in your heart, but do you still need to wipe it?"

"They are still in Jieying's heart. Although when I think of them, I still feel unbearable and heartache, but Jieying can already face it calmly."

Jieyin closed his eyes, and said calmly after one after another wood carvings in his mind kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"It seems that today you can continue to carve new wood carvings."

Ji Dong nodded and said calmly.

When the setting sun fell and orange red was dyed all over the green hills, the empty stone table was already filled with wood carvings.

There are flowers, plants, trees, animals and birds on it. Every piece of wood carving is lifelike and looks like a real creature. It seems that it will fall in front of you at any time, and you can also smell the fragrance of flowers and plants.

"Mr. Unknown, I should go."

After the last piece of wood carving was finished, Jieyin put down the carving knife in his hand, took a deep breath and said.

As the words fell, he walked to the river, looked at the clouds and mist on the river, and couldn't help looking at Ji Dong.

"Mr. Unknown, what do you say is true and what is false?"

Speaking of this, Jieyin looked at the wood carvings on the stone table, and after pondering, he seemed to be asking and comforting himself.

"Whenever I look at the wooden carvings in front of me, Jieyin thinks they are real, as if the western world has never been broken.

But in fact, Jieying knows that they are just my sustenance, the sustenance of my soul. "

"You want to know how to make them real?"

Ji Dong looked at the receptionist who asked.

"good."

Jie Yin nodded.

As soon as he said this, he saw Ji Dong's sleeve robe waved, and suddenly a vast mist swept over from the river.

Huhuhu.
The whistling of the wind is in my ears, and the scene of the woodcarving on the stone table being swept by the vast fog in front of my eyes.

When all the wooden carvings were swallowed up by the vastness, another gust of breeze blew in from a distance.

Under the breeze, the white expanse dissipated, replaced by the changed riverside scenery.

In the verdant forest, a stalk of green bamboo stands on a hard rock. When the breeze blows, you can see the blue sky in front of your eyes, and there are strange beasts one after another, running on the grass swaying in the wind.

"This is?"

I was taken aback.

Because, all the scenery in front of him is exactly the scenery he carved out by himself.

That green bamboo is his body.

"The so-called true and false, when the heart is at ease is true, when the heart is confused, it is false, true and false are like dreams.

Whether this is true or not, in someone's opinion, should depend on the heart? "

Having said that, Ji Dong smiled.

"As for how to enter the heart, it depends on yourself."

As the words fell, Jie Yin saw Ji Dong pointing towards him.

At this point, the surrounding scene suddenly turned into a vast mist, whizzing towards him in the eyes of the guide.

"The so-called truth or falsehood should depend on the heart."

Looking at everything in front of him, he felt that the scenery everywhere was coming when it turned into a vastness, so Jieyin frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Yes, your heart, only you can find it."

Following the last words, Jieyin's figure completely disappeared into the emptiness.

The so-called artistic conception comes from the mind.

Therefore, the artistic conception of this enlightenment is only the beginning, and only the change of heart is the truth.

"I'm coming."

In front of the creek, with the emergence of a cloud, a red gold kitten squatting here looked excitedly at the pieces of wood carvings that were caught on the hook.

"One, two. This time it's actually 19 yuan."

Seeing so many wood carvings, Chi Jin counted excitedly.

"The white tiger has broken a few wood carvings."

Just as Chi Jin put away the wooden carving in front of him, and was about to compete with the king of the tiger clan again, Lin Yi's words came leisurely.

　Sanjiang failed, and the follow-up fell to 1300, and it was useless to push it to the shelves.

　　One enlightenment, one empty.

　　Tomorrow, it will be on the shelves at noon, and I hope that fellow Taoists will come here to continue. Let’s make an update for today, and it will be updated tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)