What Mr. Xuanhe explained and taught was not just sitting and forgetting, but also the five levels of enlightenment.
Zhan Changfeng recalled the first lesson of Mr.
Sitting and forgetting is the cumulative result of the first three, and is the prerequisite for the latter to understand the Tao. It's just that I couldn't figure it out in the first three stages, and I was too delusional in the latter stage, so I just grabbed a seat.
Fasting, cleansing, abstaining, and restraining the body, means regulating the body, replenishing the essence and blood, and keeping the body in full condition.
To settle down, one is to choose a place where yin and yang are balanced and the aura of heaven and earth is strong to practice. The other is to have peace of mind and eyes, and to get rid of distracting emotions and emotions to settle down.
However, is it enough to have a strong body and a suitable environment for cultivation?
People are in contact with other things all day long. They look at others and think about how to make a living, but often turn a blind eye to themselves. Such people will never see the truth and will only follow the trend of the world.
This requires us to think.
Keep your thoughts, keep my God, think of my body. When you close your eyes, you can see your own eyes, and when you close your mind, you can see your own heart. Your control over yourself is always higher than your attention to the outside world.
Only then can you enter the state of concentration - sitting in oblivion.
The sign of success in sitting and forgetting is enlightenment.
This is a very long and tortuous process. It is not about memorizing these five stages, but about making these five stages a part of yourself. Enlightenment is only the moment when everything comes naturally.
After Zhan Changfeng realized this, he paid more attention to his words and deeds. He did not do or say any unnecessary attention, wasted words, or actions that were contrary to his true intention. Gradually, he gradually understood and understood God and body. The lines are unified.
At this time, she felt a little relaxed, and the world became wider.
The teachers and students of Qingbai Mountain discovered that this man was even more willful.
In the afternoon, cicadas began to chirp gradually, making me dizzy.
When Zhan Changfeng walked into Lan Xinting's room, all the students were immersed in studying, almost as if they were not listening to what was going on outside the window, probably to cope with the backache later. This is not the case in literature and history. Okay, just read it by heart, and there’s nothing else.
She also took out a book and flipped through it.
The window was open, and the shadows of the branches and leaves were cast in, swaying slightly.
In Qingbai Mountain, according to the degree of academic proficiency, they are Zhejuwu, Wenzhulou, Lanxinting and Wangmeiju, but there are exceptions.
For example, the Wenzhu Building next door has eleven floors, which means it is getting higher and higher. Those who stay on the top floor are special talents in social studies.
"How long has it been?" A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, with slender eyebrows and bright eyes, warm white clothes, and a green bamboo hairpin in his hair, stood by the window, his eyes fell through the shadows of the trees and branches to the Lanxin Pavilion opposite. It happened that a person was seen holding a scroll and thinking, with an indifferent expression.
"Seventy-nine days, seven hours and fifteen quarters!" said the starry-eyed girl fiercely, "Is a game of chess so important? How can you live without food and drink?"
There was a seven or eight-year-old child in the room, staring at the chess game in front of him without moving, completely forgetful of himself.
Hong Sang pushed him, "Jin, stop looking at it, go and rest for a while first!"
Cum without moving his eyes.
Hong Sang stamped her foot, "I'm going to tie up the instigator. It's really harmful to people."
"Don't be impulsive." Qinghe smiled helplessly, "I'll go and invite people over."
The two came to a room in Lan Xinting and said loudly at the door, "The person who set up the mess is here. I have something to ask of you."
"Ask Qinghe from Zhulou, why did he come here?"
"Didn't you hear him asking about chess? It's probably because of the chess game that happened some time ago."
Zhan Changfeng changed the book and continued reading, but seemed not to hear anything.
Everyone's eyes glanced at them casually, but she didn't feel it. Wang Xi in front of her was on pins and needles, turned around and whispered, "I'm looking for you."
Zhan Changfeng said, "Why are you looking for me?"
Yu Sheng reminded, "Mostly for cum."
"Who is that?"
"A chess fanatic, who is eight years old this year. Once he plays chess, nothing else can touch his mind. It is said that once he was sitting by the fire playing chess and didn't even notice that his clothes were on fire. If others hadn't seen it, he might have been burned to death. It's burnt." Wang Xi said exaggeratedly.
Zhan Changfeng had long forgotten about the endgame, and he didn't expect that someone would come to his door after such a long time.
She went out and said, "Lead the way."
"Please." Qinghe looked at the person in front of him calmly, feeling a little unbelievable in his heart. How could such a young person create such a mess?
He probably got some rare chess records.
It is rare to have cum in chess.
Qinghe said politely, "Miss Fan and Jie play chess and the game is settled."
Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal. She went upstairs and saw the child. His face was haggard, but his eyes were very bright. She walked next to him and looked at the chess game. Not a single piece had been lost.
Hong Sang frowned and said, "What are you waiting for? Don't tell us and you won't understand."
"Whoever said it can be solved can definitely be solved." Zhan Changfeng raised his hand and knocked the child unconscious with a knife, "You didn't have to pour some rice soup in advance."
After that, he walked away with his wide sleeves fluttering.
"She...she..." Hongsang was stunned and shouted, "How could there be such a person!"
Qinghe also supports the forehead.
Zhan Changfeng ran away after studying literature and history, almost before the bell rang.
"This is so exciting." Qin Huan put away the ruler and the teaching book without saying much. He occasionally heard the gentleman in the training group next door talk about this student. Although he complained, he was more appreciative and even envious, because just because she reached Consummation at the age of twelve, he knew that she would definitely go further than most people in the future.
For such a student, even if she is a little poor in cultural classes, he can't say anything. What's more, she is not bad, but excellent. She has completed the basic courses of arithmetic, chess, geography and so on in advance in the past few days. Currently, among the basic courses, only literature and history are still being studied.
What Qin Huan didn't know was that her Taoist ritual and body training had also been completed, so she went to find Mr. Yao Yu again.
This was the second time she came to the thatched cottage, and there were still people climbing up and down on the cliff not far away.
"I have passed the Taoist ceremony and physical training. Can Mr. Yao Yu teach me spells?"
Mr. Yao Yu scratched his head, a little impatient, "Go up there and climb a hundred times, and I will teach you."
Zhan Changfeng asked, "Can a hundred round trips be enough? What special conditions need to be met?"
"No more teaching!" Mr. Yao Yu scolded, "Since you come to learn skills, you should trust the master with all your heart. If the master asks you to jump off the cliff, you have to jump too! You have a bad attitude, I won't teach!"
Mr. Yao Yu said to the students who came over, "Students should take this as a lesson. When studying skills, you must behave like a student. Don't behave like the second uncle. No one here will pamper you. Just leave if you don't want to learn." !”
The students all bowed and said, "Sir, you are absolutely right. I will never disobey you."
Zhan Changfeng asked himself that his attitude was already very good, but he didn't want to teach for a thousand reasons.
Zhan Changfeng didn't really want to learn magic. She wanted to learn the Five Elements Taoist scroll in the Dragon Armor Chapter.
She just wanted to observe the differences in the spirit and energy of the foundation-building monks up close.
Mr. Yao Yu's aura is indeed several times stronger than Xiantian's, and his soul is also very stable. Her soul imprisonment may not be of much use to him.
As for strength, that would have to be determined through a fight.
However, these analyzes have no reference value for how to build the foundation.
Zhan Changfeng resisted the urge to search his soul and remained calm as before, "Since Mr. Yao Yu doesn't want to teach, I won't force him and leave."
Unexpectedly, this incident was spread by a few students, causing a lot of excitement in the social studies department.
In fact, apart from asking for advice from gentlemen, Zhan Changfeng was a loner and had no time to deal with others. But she was good at homework and had a unique temperament. She was occasionally talked about by a few teachers to educate others. In this way, no one knew that there was a powerful new student in social studies.
Moreover, this side student is very good in both cultivation and culture courses, and there seems to be nothing she can't learn.
Whenever students heard her name, they were envious and wished they could change their minds with her.
But today, she was reprimanded by Mr. Yao Yu!
"That's all. It doesn't matter if you study well. You can't practice magic. No matter how good you are in Taoist rituals and arithmetic, it's just an empty frame. You can only be a teacher in the future."
"Mr. Yao Yu doesn't even recognize her. Who dares to teach her magic in social studies? This person is considered useless."
