Chapter 318 On Dao Hong Fu, Shenyou casting is the first effect on
"Xiao Anzi?"
Gently shook An Bochen's arm. An Bochen did not respond. Sima Jin secretly said that it was not good, thinking that it was Jiu Chenjun who was sober and forced Xiao Anzi to go back to the fairy mansion.
At this moment, Simajin saw a cloud of wind flying down from a height and sink into An Bochen's right eye. An Bochen's body shook and his eyes rejuvenated.
"You are... You are crazy! What does no one do to protect the Dharma?
He looked at An Bochen in astonishment and thought that in his naze, An Bochen actually wandered out of his mind. Sima Jin couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
"Nothing." An Bochen touched his nose and smiled, "I'm just out of my body, and I didn't fly far. Besides, only magic in the southern wilderness is threatened. With these three flying snakes, what is there to be afraid of?
The flying snake knows human nature. Although he can't understand people's words, he can also feel that An Bochen is talking about them. At this time, he turned from the upstream of the climbing beam and turned towards Sima Jin.
"It didn't fly far? Then what are you doing out of your body?"
Looking at An Bochen, Sima Jin lowered her head, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
I don't know why, when she woke up, she only felt that An Bochen had changed a little compared with the past. In the past, he was cautious and careful. If there was no one to protect the law, he would not rush out of his body, even if it was only near the body.
If Sima Jin hadn't been too familiar with An Bochen, she would have thought that An Bochen's body had been occupied by Jiu Chenjun again. She didn't know that this change of An Bochen was indeed influenced by Jiu Chenjun. In the fairy mansion, An Bochen saw Jiu Chenjun, who was lonely, arrogant but unrestrained when he was a teenager, and then followed Jiu Chenjun. Although it was to prepare for the soul body of Jiu Chenjun, he was more or less infected. Gu Ao did not learn it, but it was a little free and easy.
Maybe even An Bochen himself has not noticed this change. He will experience many things on the road of growth. When he meets many people, he will inevitably change, but it is also an indispensable change.
"When you used to cast the Taoism out of the body, I had this idea. If I am out of the body, can I also cast the magic?"
Sitting cross-legged, An Bochen smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Actually, a few months ago, when I just broke through the ground product, I had an idea."
"What do you think?" Cunning her legs, Sima Jin looked up at An Bochen.
"About the body and soul body, immortality and mortal dust." An Bochen said quietly, with his eyes far away: "I have only been on the road for more than three years, but I have experienced a lot of things. Some things disgust me. I just want to get out of this dirty and rotten world as soon as possible and pursue the legendary free fairy road. Some of them make me linger and can't bear to leave. I just want to quietly enjoy the ordinary fun of this earthly world.
"Then, what did you realize?" Simajin smiled faintly.
"I have realized a lot. At first, I only felt that the mortal world is the mortal dust, and the immortal way is the immortal way. I can only take one of the two, not both. Later, I was suddenly confused, but I felt that the fun of the mortal world may not be contradictory to the pursuit of immortality. The only contradiction is the human heart. If you can't see it, you can never have both. If you can see it, the mortal world and the immortality are only on the front line.
Listening to An Bochen's talk, Simajin couldn't help looking at him a few more times, with joy and confusion in his heart.
In just three years, Xiao Anzi seems to have found his own way. He can say this at the age of a weak crown and realize that there are very few people who have such experience, even in history, not to mention in this world where monks only pursue strength without seeking Taoism. But seeing Xiao Anzi suddenly become so deep, Sima Jin is a little unaccustomed to it.
"Later?" Dissipating the confusion in his heart, Sima Qin smiled and continued to act as an audience.
"Later, it was that day that I broke through the ground product, and the shrinking symbol that trapped me for three years finally melted. I ran out of Liujing, ran wildly in the wilderness of the suburbs of Beijing, and then stopped. I felt the unprecedented freedom, but suddenly found that even if I stepped on the earth, my body had never left the world. As long as the soul body could fly and the god out, the Taoist heart could also fly all over the worlds and feel the new and unknown on the road. The existence of."
With that, An Bochen paused for a moment: " So I thought, if I can cultivate the body and soul body at the same time, regardless of each other, but give different meanings, can such a method of practice make me get what I want, not only out of the mortal world, but also pursue the immortal way."
Smiling, Simajin patted An Bochen on the shoulder: "After saying such a big paragraph, don't you just want to be a fairy in the world, a layman among the immortals?"
His long speech was summarized by Sima Jin in one sentence. An Bochen looked embarrassed and smiled. His previous deep temperament was once again destroyed by Sima Jin's conversation and laughter.
The long wind is cold. Even if the sun has risen to the middle of the sky to disperse the haze, it still does not reduce the chill in the sky.
The two sat side by side and were silent for a moment.
"Xiao Anzi, do you know that there are two types of practitioners in the world, or two types of immortals." Simajin broke the silence.
"Which two types?"
"One is the name of mortal power. Throughout the ages, this category of people has accounted for the vast majority. They cultivate the power of the body, as well as the mysterious Taoism of the gentine and soul body, and even pursue immortality. However, all they have done is for their selfish desires. Become the first selfish desire in the world to be admired by thousands of people, achieve the selfish desire of ancient hegemony in history books, and rule the world with the selfish desire of wealth and beauty... There are countless kinds of forests. Their skills have reached the realm of the legendary immortals, but what they do is no different from the princes and generals in the world, competing for fame and profit, and their desire. This kind of practitioners, no matter how noble and mysterious the Tao they are chasing, can't break free from the shackles of the mortal world. Even if there are thousands of hills hidden in their hearts, they have already been covered with inexhaustible dirt.
Simajin said softly, and An Bochen nodded repeatedly.
He saw it when he gathered into a soul, and he also saw it in the Hua table of Tiangong. Those immortal demons were either emperors or heroes and giants. They were highly powerful and often killed thousands of people, and they had a very good moral mystery. However, what they really pursue is nothing more than what Hong Fu said. They are not so much immortals as bandits and robbers who are more powerful than mortals. The prosperous Taoist world ten thousand years ago collapsed and was fragmented because of their own selfish desires. Ten thousand years later, there was no trace of the breath of immortality.
"There is another one?"
Looking at the girl close at hand with a smile, An Bochen asked.
In fact, not to mention Simajin, he also knows what kind of fairy this second kind of fairy, but he likes to watch Simajin speak so seriously, sitting upright, meticulously, and pouring out a unique charm. In short, An Bochen enjoys it very much.
"This second kind may be called a real fairy."
With a smile, Simajin's eyes were long and wide, and her delicate lips bent an arc, but it seemed to be sarcastic: "These people are dedicated to chasing the immortals, completely eliminating all connections with the world, and only want to be free and live with heaven and earth. They can go into the clouds and fly without wings, or they can ride dragons to drive the clouds to the heavenly court, or they can change into birds and beasts to soar in the clouds, swim in rivers and seas, and fly through famous mountains and rivers. There are also some immortals who eat the vitality of heaven and earth, eat the fairy medicine Lingzhi, or go in and out of the world, and mortals can't see that they are immortals, or hide their own bodies so that others can't see them. Some of the elders have extraordinary bones on their faces, strange furs on their bodies, lonely, and do not associate with mortals.
Turning his face, Sima Jin looked at An Bochen and said narrowly, "Although these immortals have an immortal life expectancy and are free and unrestrained, they are too far away from human feelings and completely isolated from the world, just like birds turning into toads and pheasants into mirages. They have lost their own reality and become a kind of strangeness. Strange things."
"Xiao Anzi, if you want to become an immortal, can you become such an immortal?"
At first, An Bochen could still listen to Sima Jin's words with relish. Later, the more he became, the more shocked he was. It was simply sensational.
"Hong Fu, your statement is too exaggerated." An Bochen scratched his head and retorted.
"You have experienced so much, have been to many places that others have not been to, and have seen many ancient times. Have you ever seen a real fairy, that is, the kind of free fairy I said?"
Hearing the words, An Bochen thought for a moment and faintly found that the "fairy demons" he saw were the first category in Sima Jin's mouth. As for the second category, he had never seen those real immortals.
"I haven't seen it." An Bochen said so.
"That's it." Simajin smiled and said, "Because they have become a strange thing and lost their own truth. Immortals are both immortals and human beings. Even people have been repaired. Where did the immortals come from?"
Seeing An Bochen's frown, Simajin restrained and said, "I'm not saying this to scare you, nor am I questioning your path. It's just that there are too few things in the world that can be the best of both world. If you are not careful, you will be empty-handed in a bamboo basket.
"In your opinion, what should I do?" An Bochen calmed down and asked Simajin for advice.
Whenever An Bochen thought that he could chase his boss Majin or surpass her on the road, Simajin always made amazing words, which impressed An Bochen.
However, it is indeed an interesting thing to talk with Hong Fu, especially when she looks serious.
"It's not impossible for you to practice two things with one mind. The body enjoys the fun of the mortal world, and the soul and body pursues the road of immortals and gods. You only need to master a degree. Everything needs to be done in moderation. Too much is not enough, and the Tao is always at home.
Simajin lifted his long hair that was disturbed by the wind, smiled, and added, "Xiao Anzi, when you practiced later, don't become that kind of strange thing."
"If you practice this with me, you won't."
Unexpectedly, when he heard An Bochen's words, Sima Jin was slightly stunned, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.