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The High Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Sutra was a wonderful Taoist classic. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]
Ancestor Lu once said, "Only cultivating one's fate and not one's nature is the first disease of cultivation. Only cultivating one's ancestral nature and not one's alchemy will make it difficult for a nether spirit to become a saint."
This was the formula of cultivating one's fate.
Of course, it wasn't a classic that could be seen in the market, but the inner part of the High Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Sutra.
Taiyinzi later talked about some of its contents. This was probably what Old Ghost had comprehended from the bits and pieces of information he had collected from his master back then.
A lifetime was a reincarnation. Great sorrow and great joy, or a thin stream flowing, was the cultivation of the sincerity of this life. After a stage of cultivation was completed, it was like waking up from a golden millet dream, feeling the past, and then being reborn into the next stage of reincarnation.
The body would become young and return to its youth. At the same time, it would forget everything and be reborn into another stage of life.
But no matter how miraculous it was, it was impossible to return to the embryo state.
The professor was called Qin Fang, who was unmarried. Qin Chuyu was actually an orphan adopted by him.
Luoqiu was drinking the tea brewed by Yu Sanniang … Qin Chuyu, who had become a painter in this life, while listening to Qin Fang's detailed requirements for the following work.
As for Qin Chuyu, she simply greeted him and went out. She should be going back to her studio.
Luoqiu didn't intend to have any interaction with this strange monk. Naturally, he was more interested in the 'homework' assigned by Qin Fang.
He didn't know which part of the bone he touched at the beginning belonged to. But because he cared about it, he quietly touched the same place again.
A voice like weeping and complaining — Perhaps it wasn't a voice, but something like a thought.
Luo Qi felt that he could no longer be classified as an ordinary person. So when he encountered such a wonderful thing, his heart was more or less moved, but his expression was still calm.
'The evening wind is sad, and the sad voice rises from everywhere. I don't know who I'm talking to.'
The intermittent voice finally formed a complete sentence. There seems to be only one sentence … Luoqiu felt for a moment and then touched another smaller piece of mud.
This time, it was only half a sentence.
'The mountains and highlands are vast, and there is no time to see you again.'
Another half sentence.
'It is hard to describe the feelings between the two.'
…
'No one knows the resentment in my heart.'
…
Luoqiu didn't know how to connect the words. He just wrote down what he 'heard' on a piece of white paper.
"That's a pretty good regular script."
At some point, Zhang Qingrui was standing beside Luoqiu. Zhang Zhang-Sized strands of hair fell from one side, almost touching the table.
Luoqiu was startled … Was he too focused on the thoughts contained in these fossils?
"I've been doing my homework." Zhang Qingrui smiled. "Did you reveal your lazy nature when the professor wasn't around?"
Basically … he forgot that Zhang Qingrui was here. Luoqiu thought for a while. At the beginning, he seemed to have noticed something. But as he listened to more and more sounds, he was unconsciously immersed in these 'voices'.
As if he saw the Gobi, the desert, the setting sun and the lonely wild goose … Someone was holding a musical instrument and crying.
"Sorry."
Luoqiu heaved a sigh. He was about to tidy up the things he casually wrote down. Considering that there were so many scattered bones, if different pieces of mud and bones had different sentences, he couldn't write them all down in a short time.
Unexpectedly, Eldest Miss Zhang picked up the piece of paper with the messy sentences written on it. After carefully reading a few sentences, she suddenly asked, "Why are you randomly writing 'Hu Jia Eighteen Beats' here?"
It was indeed very strange … Facing these fossils, he was actually leisurely and leisurely writing a few words of the "Hujia's Eighteen Beats".
"'Hu Jia Eighteen Beats'?" Luoqiu was stunned and asked curiously, "Are you sure?"
Zhang Qingrui suddenly frowned, "It shouldn't be wrong. My grandmother had some attainments in ancient zither. When I was little, I could often hear her playing 'Hu Jia Eighteen Beats'. Out of curiosity, I recited its original text. "
Luoqiu nodded. He suddenly stood up and bent down towards a pile of mud and stones with the tools beside him. He looked just like a good student who was concentrating on his homework.
Zhang Qingrui gave a start. The next second, Professor Qin Fang pushed the door open and walked in while reading some documents … Ms. Zhang had a bad feeling.
This Luoqiu … was really smart!
She smiled and put down the paper in her hand. Then, she reached out and touched one of the small pieces of mud.
Suddenly, she felt a slight electric shock, which made her fingertips shrink slightly. But when she tried to feel it again, there was no difference.
It was probably just static electricity?
…
…
"Yushuo … You're not young anymore. Isn't it time to consider getting married? Your dad and I are very worried about you! "
Guo Yushuo listened to his mother's call from his hometown with a little annoyance, casually replying.
But his eyes never left his girlfriend for a moment — He found that he couldn't take his eyes off her anymore.
It was a brand new image. He was no longer rustic, and his entire body began to emit a charming aura.
His girlfriend, who was drawing on the drawing board by the window, turned her head and smiled at him.
Guo Yushuo's annoyance seemed to be cleared away at once — He felt the heartbeat and satisfaction that he hadn't felt for a long time.
His girlfriend was just as he wished. She even quit her job at the gas station and enrolled in a university's advanced course.
Although she said it was hard to study again, she smiled sweetly and said it was very fulfilling. She had never felt so fulfilled before.
His girlfriend, who didn't like to watch political news, started to watch such programs with him, saying she was interested in them.
She started to discuss some issues with him.
We were no longer monotonous here. We talked about not only trivial things. We talked about movies and the background of the magician and the monster on the island in 'Tempest'.
We listened to the string serenade in C major and danced around the house.
When it was quiet at night, we hugged each other by the window, looking at the city lights.
"Oh, I ran out of paints!"
Guo Yushuo smiled. He couldn't restrain his love for his girlfriend. He quickly put on his coat and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll buy it for you right away."
"In that case … I'll cook and wait for you. Today, I want to try making red wine steak ~ "
Guo Yushuo nodded with a smile … Let's go to the place where I bought painting tools last time.
He suddenly had a strange idea … Was that place actually heaven?
Just by using one of his kidneys, he was able to make his girlfriend so perfect.
Guo Yushuo drove away from the apartment's underground garage in a good mood. After he went out, a black car parked by the road slowly followed him …
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