Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 387: The one with the heart of the husband, the master of one body, the commander of hundreds of gods

In the training room, Song Ciwan was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and his expression peaceful.

Scriptures washed down one after another, and countless mysterious mysteries surrounded her.

It is still the sitting and forgetting Heart Sutra, which is the third level of sitting and forgetting the Heart Sutra.

But this time, Song Ciwan was no longer like before. Every time she received the scriptures, it was like receiving a torrential wave. Her heart had to undergo various major shocks before she could engrave this scripture into her heart.

This time, the scriptures descended from the darkness, but they were like a stream of gentle moonlight. They were neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither hasty nor slow. They flowed into Song Ciwan's heart and soul calmly and calmly.

The husband's heart is the master of one body and the commander of hundreds of gods.

Silence brings wisdom, movement brings coma!

Living in this world, being able to be "quiet" is sometimes much more difficult than being able to be "moving".

The body is away from the realm of life and death, and the mind is in the Tao.

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Therefore, stay away from life and death, transcend fear, build the Tao as your home, and dwell within it as your path.

In Song Ciwan's sea of ​​​​consciousness, the originally empty gods gradually took on the appearance of solidity at this time.

Her whole mind was immersed in a peaceful joy like enlightenment.

Every verse brought her a wonderful feeling like the sound of heaven descending, which made her feel all kinds of enlightenment as she read it carefully.

This feeling of having your doubts on the road answered is infinitely more refreshing than drinking ice in the dog days of summer or warming porridge in the cold winter.

Unknowingly, Song Ciwan was intoxicated while listening to the chanting of sutras.

I don't know how time goes by, and ten days pass by suddenly.

One nine days, then another ten days. At this point, Song Ciwan had been in retreat for nineteen days.

Outside Han Guang Liuli, the big white goose has already "convinced" all the creatures such as the blue-feathered birds, bees and butterflies in the cave.

Today's Big White Goose is the second eldest son in this cave. As for who is the boss?

Of course it has to be Song Ciwan!

The big white goose was very thoughtful and firmly left this position to his owner.

Now the eldest brother is in seclusion, and the second son's hometown is where the big white goose patrols diligently every day, sometimes chasing birds and catching butterflies, sometimes exploring honeycombs, and sometimes diving into the water——

Unfortunately, there were no fish in the water, so the big white goose could not enjoy fishing again.

However, although the fun of fishing cannot be enjoyed, the joy of swimming is unquestionable and no problem.

The big white goose likes to flutter in the water. It flutters for a while and sings a song, which attracts the blue-feathered birds and the bees and butterflies by the water to run away, and it laughs happily.

After finishing laughing, he yelled again at the location of Song Ciwan's training room.

It seemed to be urging Song Ciwan to come out of seclusion, and it also seemed to be saying: Look, Wanwan, I am a good housekeeper, so just feel free to go into seclusion.

When Song Ciwan woke up, the scales of heaven and earth appeared next to him. Just across the two training rooms, he received a ball of energy from the big white goose; A pound of two ounces can be used to sell it. 】

When Song Ciwan opened his eyes, the gods in the sea of ​​knowledge instantly transcended the barriers of space and crossed reality in nothingness. Through the two training rooms in the dark, he saw the big white goose wandering in the hot spring pool, flapping happily. .

The big white goose was completely unaware that Song Ciwan was silently observing him in the void. It was playing by itself, occasionally looking over, and felt very comfortable.

Song Ciwan stared at the god for a while, then quickly looked away and looked further away.

This time, her sight easily penetrated the heavy formation barriers of Fengming Chaoyang in the Heavenly Cave Palace, and silently located the half-unfamiliar and half-familiar aura—that was the manager of Qingyu Mountain, Liu Siye. breath.

Song Ciwan only met Liu Siye once, so he could not be said to be familiar with his aura. But in her current state, even if it is just an unfamiliar breath, as long as she has a memory, she will never forget it again.

She opened her divine eyes and glanced at the Deacon Hall at the foot of Qingyu Mountain, which was shaped like a hot spring villa.

Prince Yun's palace chief Shi Yunchong came again, and Liu Siye received her personally.

When Song Ciwan opened his eyes, he happened to see the scene of Yun Zhong and Liu Siye talking.

Not only are there images, there are also sounds.

Yun Zhong asked: "Liu Siye, it's been nineteen days, has Fairy Song not come out of seclusion yet?"

Liu Siye's attitude was calm and he was not in a hurry. He just replied to Yun Zhong with a smile: "It's only the 19th, how can it be so easy to get out of confinement? Yunchang Shi, don't be anxious, this matter can't be rushed!"

Yun Zhong frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and then asked: "I heard that Fairy Song originally rented the cave for January?"

Liu Siye sighed, the smile on his face faded slightly, and said: "Yun Changshi, the rental time of a personal cave is a personal secret. According to the rules of the imperial court, this rental time is not allowed to be leaked. Yun Changshi asked this question, but what advice do you have?"

Yun Zhong was pushed slightly, and his face suddenly showed displeasure for a moment.

But soon, she adjusted her mood again, and just raised her chin slightly and said: "My eldest son said that no matter how long Fairy Song stays in seclusion, the subsequent rental fees will be paid for by my eldest son and his concubine!"

Then she sneered: "Liu Siye doesn't have to behave when he opens his mouth. He should behave when he keeps his mouth shut. I'm not a bad person. How can I still make inquiries? I just wanted to convey the prince's order, so I mentioned it casually. Liu Siye , here are three thousand yuan beads..."

She placed a storage bag directly on the table next to her, tapped it with her fingers, then turned and left.

During the whole process, neither Yun Zhong nor Liu Siye noticed that Song Ciwan's god was observing them from a distance.

Compared with the past when the gods were first born, whenever Song Ciwan used the gods to open his eyes even slightly, he would inevitably be counterattacked. Now, Song Ciwan's strength has improved, and it is no longer the same as before.

Especially the two people who were spied on by Song Ciwan this time.

There is Yun Zhong, who is in the real stage of becoming a god, and Liu Siye, although she is not in the stage of becoming a god, she still has the strength of the Hao Qi realm.

Yes, Liu Siye is a scholar in Haoqi Realm.

The Haoqi realm corresponds to the Qi training period of the immortal cultivator, and speaking of it, the cultivation level is one level lower than Yun Zhong.

But Liu Siye was a serious court official. Even if he only had a powerful aura, his strength should not be underestimated because he had an official body to protect him.

Song Ciwan looked away, and the god slowly closed his eyes again.

After reading this episode between Yun Zhong and Liu Siye, Song Ciwan once again realized that the various forces in Guangling City were complicated.

Although Prince Yun's Mansion is a royal palace, some officials in Guangling City have their backs to the imperial court and are obviously not afraid of Prince Yun's Mansion.

Come to think of it, His Majesty, the current emperor, has been in power for 133 years and is seeing the prosperity of the Spring and Autumn Period. Maybe he will be the emperor for another 200 years.

At this time, the situation of the princes who were entrusted to various parts of Kyushu should actually be embarrassing.

As an official, everyone should be a loyal minister of His Majesty the Emperor, both emotionally and rationally. If you are too flattering to the feudal princes, then are you a minister of the emperor or a minister of the feudal prince?

Liu Siye is not like Yun Zhong, but an official of the royal family.

He is in Guangling City, and if his position is unclear, he is really looking for death.

(End of this chapter)