Chapter 19 Hardly Repairing the Road
After all the funerals were completed, Chen Jingsong called Chen Ye to a secret room.
"There is really something wrong with the bacon my father eats!" Chen Jingsong looked majestic and found a chair and sat down slowly.
"Dad father, you don't think I killed Grandpa, do you?" Chen Ye was sad because of this and asked sadly.
"If I suspect that you will still call you into this secret room alone?" Chen Jingsong paused and said, "I saw a wisteria flower from Chen Sen's soul imprint, which is a variety that can only be cultivated by the blessed land and those holy places and ancient families."
"Wiji flower?" Chen Ye knows nothing about this.
"Whi wisteria is a long-lived tree species, but this is different from those cultivated by mortals. The wisteria cultivated by mortals are not poisonous, and wisteria is poisonous, but the wisteria cultivated by painstakingly is cultivated with poison. After maturity, wisteria is non-toxic, and the flowers are non-toxic, but... Once it is taken with gentian, it will be highly poisonous. Reaction! And..." Chen Jingsong said in a low voice.
"And what?" Chen Ye asked.
"And the wisteria poison can't be detected, and all of them will show a strange reaction to the excessive amount of gentian." Chen Jingsong took a breath and spit it out heavily.
"Who did Chen Jingyuan get this wisteria flower from? What on earth did that man have? Chen Ye's eyes were cold and vowed to find the person behind the murder directly involved.
Chen Jingsong's face showed sadness. This walk is ten years, and the old man doesn't have many ten years to wait. This time, the yin and yang are forever separated.
"Three days later, I'm going to take Qing'er to Shenxia Cave. I can't see what your physique is, but I think the cave owner can see it. I've heard him talk about such a strange thing as your practice of regression, but he said that he can't verify it personally. Can you take me to Shenxia Dongtian?" Chen Jingsong suddenly changed the topic.
"But... Grandpa's affairs always have to be investigated. Is there any way to find out the hard work that secretly provides wisteria flowers?" Chen Ye didn't want to go, but when he thought of Chen Zongde begging for the demon Yuandan for him, he couldn't let go of every participant so easily.
"Cultivating this kind of strange flower must be cultivated at least in the early and middle stages of the sea, otherwise the breath of toxin nutrients alone can make ordinary ascetic practitioners faint, and the serious ones are more likely to be directly poisoned by the breath. Chen Jingyuan's soul imprint dissipated long before I came, and Chen Sen only knows its flowers and has never seen the one who sent them purple. The hard work of vine flowers. Chen Jingsong's face was solemn.
"Why did they try their best to poison a mortal with such a rare poisonous flower?" Chen Ye can't figure it out.
According to reason, if Chen Jingyuan is really afraid that Chen Zongde will give Chen Qing to Chen Ye, there is no need to harm Chen Zongde if he can't kill Chen Ye.
"This matter will not stop, but the premise is that I want to protect you two. You and Qinger have not yet stepped into the threshold of penance. If you encounter a magical penance, you will be killed face to face, and it is not clueless. There are only a few people who can cultivate wisteria flowers in heaven and earth. ." Chen Jingsong said slowly.
"The practice of ascetic practitioners? What's the difference from the spiritual practice of ordinary people? Chen Ye has always been very confused. In his previous life, his ascetic master also did not speak very thoroughly.
Chen Jingsong nodded, looked much calmer, smiled faintly, and said, "The state of heaven and earth is strange. There has never been a conclusion about what practice is."
"There has never been a conclusion about practice?" Chen Ye was surprised.
"Pursuing the truth is practice, transforming all sentient beings is practice, words and deeds are practice, and every plant and tree is practice. There has never been an unchanging fixed number in this world. Taoists advocate the pursuit of the true self. Buddhism pays attention to the transformation of all sentient beings, practice, practice, and practice in walking and action, which is practice." Chen Jingsong said lightly.
Chen Ye showed an incredible expression, but when he saw Chen Jingsong Gujing Wubo, he asked, "But which kind of practice is better?"
"I'm afraid that those ancient families and holy places that transcend the blessed land can't answer this question. Maybe only the invincible emperor in heaven and earth know something!"
"The Great Emperor? Only one person can prove the existence of Tao in an era!" Chen Ye was frightened.
"Yes, only one person can prove the existence in an era!" Chen Jingsong said seriously.
"The process of proof is practice, but there are countless sages on this road, and it is difficult to find a single person out of trillions." Chen Jingsong said.
"Although I still don't understand it, I seem to understand a little."
"Not to mention this, your physique is a little special. Although the aura in your body looks only second-order, your body is like gold steel, which is more powerful than the hard-working body in the early days of Xianqiao, containing infinite breath of life. It seems that it is not ordinary, but..."
"But what?" Chen Ye asked.
"However, it is easy to suppress you with magic power when you meet someone with magical powers." After Chen Jingsong finished speaking, his palm turned over, and a palm-sized wooden print hung over his palm, emitting precious light.
"What is this?" Chen Ye is a little curious.
"T pick it up and have a look!" After saying that, Chen Jingsong pushed out the wooden seal in his hand.
The green wooden seal fell into Chen Ye's hand after spinning a few laps in the air.
Suddenly, the wooden seal became bigger, like a square wooden squat, as thick as a big tree held by two people.
"Ah!" Chen Ye shouted loudly and raised the wooden seal with both hands. He felt that it was not like a piece of wood, but like a mountain pressing on his head.
"Father, what kind of magic weapon is this?" Chen Ye was frightened.
"This is Qingmuyin, which is a kind of divine wood in the cave, which can communicate the power of heaven and earth. It is a medium of printing and law. It just used less than 1% of its power. How do you feel?" Chen Jingsong said.
"It's like a mountain falling down. It's really extraordinary. I don't know when I can use such secret treasures." Chen Ye said.
"This will be given to you as a gift, but I'm afraid the aura in your body is not enough to stimulate it. It's always okay to practice slowly."
"Thank you, father, but I want to know what kind of secret situation the human body is?" Chen Ye asked.
"One flower and one grass is a world, and the human body also has the same characteristics. People are the warm period of the fetal bone before the age of six. After the age of six, they can gather the aura of heaven and earth into the body, all of which are to prepare for impact on the first dense environment of the human body." Chen Jingsong pointed his finger under his navel.
"The sea of suffering is known as the source. No fire can warm all bodies, and no water can make the viscera moisten. This line is endless. Life is immortal. The common man is born, the Taoist life is the root of the practitioner. If you want to practice in seeking the true self, everything starts here."
"When mortals live, they only struggle in the sea of suffering. Only by strengthening their bodies from gathering spirits and opening up the first secret suffering sea of the body with the help of the essence of heaven and earth can they really embark on the road of practice. Otherwise, time will consume people to death. How can we talk about practice?"
"Is it difficult to get through the first level of the human body?"
"It's not difficult to say whether it's difficult or not. This is not only related to the physique but also to the attitude of people. Although Qinger's physique can only be said to be above the middle and superior, she must have made a lot of efforts at ordinary times, so she reached the gate of the heavenly sacrifice at the age of 13. Now because of Dragon Ball, he forcibly broke the stage and entered the middle of the heavenly sacrifice. It's really a fluke." Chen Jingsong said and shook his head.
"The special container of the human body is actually very fragile, and it is said that it is durable and very durable, which is a degree of mastery. The realm of Tianshi can be regarded as opening the real road of cultivation. At this time, the aura absorbed is used to improve your physical condition. Once the improvement is completed, you can turn into a fairy bridge and fly on the rainbow. Chen Jingsong said.
"The immortals mentioned in the world turned out to be the ascetices of the fairy bridge realm?" Chen Ye's eyes showed envy.
"Although it is not a true immortal, for ordinary people, this is not another way of life of immortality." Chen Jingsong said slowly.
Chen Ye understood what Chen Jingsong meant. The monk opened his own treasure. From the day he embarked on the road of practice, he had exceeded the cognition of mortals. The higher his cultivation, the older he lived, and he was already a fairy in the eyes of mortals.
In the true sense, immortals exist or do not exist. Perhaps those holy places and ancient families know that this kind of ascetic practice in heaven and earth is completely impossible to touch that level.