Yuxiang

It is said that practitioners disappear between heaven and earth, and are not bound by the world of mortals...that is pure nonsense.

The ancients once said: Without desire, one can be strong.But for practitioners, is there anything else to practice?

Unless you encounter those who are heartless or inhuman, these two kinds of people will never have any fetters, but if there is no, it is absolutely impossible.

I remember reading a book saying that politics is a kind of compromise...compromise exists in every corner of social life and is implemented in everyone's life.What about the spiritual world?

In Murong Xianxian's view, spiritual practice itself is a kind of resistance... It is a kind of resistance against the laws of nature - walking against the sky

However, in the process of practice, there are many places that have to be compromised, or can it be said that practice is an art of life?

Under the night sky, Murong Xianxian was lazily lying on the recliner, looking at the starry sky... She felt that this deep starry sky was like the future of a practitioner. It was extremely magnificent, mysterious, and far away. No matter how she moved forward, Still can't fully decipher its mystery.

"Perhaps this is what practitioners are interested in."

She muttered to herself...including the scientists who invented the nuclear bomb, their original purpose probably wasn't to create this ultimate weapon that was extremely contemptuous of human life, but they just discovered a fragment during continuous exploration.Whether it is being used by people or forced by the situation, the nuclear bomb is just a small application in the research.Those scientists are not interested in making nuclear bombs, but enjoying the fun of discovery and exploration. They just study those mysterious phenomena through another way.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Murong Xianxian was taken aback when she heard it, as if she was seeing this thing for the first time, she looked at it for a long time before answering the phone.

"Xianxian, are you asleep?" Du Fei'er's lively voice came from the phone.

Today, she and the Tang family's mother and son are also very busy. Although there are people to help, they still have to go through some procedures by themselves, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the two families have a lot of things to go through.However, isn't this guy so energetic that he doesn't feel tired at all?

"Is there any distress?" Murong Xianxian asked with a smile, although Du Fei'er's voice didn't sound like she was troubled, but she could still hear some uneasiness.

"Some things, I'm not sure...I don't know what will happen in the future." Du Feier said hesitantly.

"Each of us doesn't know what will happen in the future. What made you think of this philosophical question, you used to scoff at such questions," Murong Xianxian asked.

"That's not so much."

Du Fei'er paused for a moment, Murong Xianxian could imagine how she wrinkled her nose at this time, "Tonight, I suddenly found out that my grandma is old, and I was thinking, if I start to practice, everyone around me will be like this one by one. Old age and death, what kind of pain should that be?"

"Silly boy, aren't we watching the people around us grow old and die now? It's not so mysterious, it's just a matter of time, and I can also help Grandma and Aunt Lei refine the elixir, and they can also get a long life Life." Murong Xianxian comforted.

With her current means and the materials in her hands, it is not surprising to refine the life-extending elixir. Under normal circumstances, people who take the elixir can live for two or three hundred years without any problem.However, not everyone likes Changji, and the loneliness in it is not something everyone can bear.

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. Don't take this matter too seriously. What affects you is not your life itself, but your mentality. You will understand in the future." Murong Xianxian comforted.

Under every comfort, Du Feier finally calmed down.But now Murong Xianxian was not at peace, she suddenly envied Du Feier - there were elders who loved her, lovers who cared for her, and friends who cared about her.This girl is happier than her.

"However, I am still young. Even if he grows up and marries a wife in the future, he will still be my younger brother. As for the boyfriend... what is that? Xianxian used an 'Ah Q' style of self-comfort.

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The sun, the moon, and the stars continued to operate according to their own will. When the sun was rising, a passenger plane landed on the Capital International locomotive. Among the passengers who disembarked, Murong Xianxian walked down the gangway holding her little hand. Lei's mother and son, Du Fei'er, Grandma Du and others.

"Sister, let go." Murong Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.

"Let go?" Murong Xianxian didn't understand.

"I'm so old, I can walk without holding hands, how embarrassing." Murong Xianxian said with her head down.

"Heh, Xiao Xiao has grown up, but he still knows how to be ashamed?"

Murong Xianxian thought it was funny, but she also felt a little emotional. She let go of her little hand: "Okay, let's go by myself, but don't go too far."

Xiaoxiao is no longer the sick child she used to be, and she planted a kind of agarwood Gu on Xiaoxiao and others. This kind of Gu worm is very small and has no harm to the human body... It has a nickname called 'Blood "Scavenger" can swallow some harmful substances in the blood and emit a peculiar fragrance, while the Gu mother is in Murong Xianxian's hands, and can accurately find the location of the child Gu even if it is thousands of miles away.

It's the first time for Xiaoxiao to come to Beijing, and she was curious about this and that. Fortunately, Lei Tao was on the side to answer the questions, so Murong Xianxian was much more relaxed, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment...

Just when Murong Xianxian and his party arrived at the Capital Airport, Bai Xue was in contact with Shangfeng.

The Secret Service Department is attached to the National Security Bureau, but it is under the vertical leadership of the Ministry of Public Security. In addition to a director and several deputy directors, there is also a relatively detached department-the Supervision Department. Checking the execution of tasks by various departments or the disciplinary status of staff members of the Secret Service.In addition, the subordinates of the Secret Service are provinces, cities... and regional brigades with one brigade captain and two deputy brigade captains; city-level detachments with one detachment leader and two deputy brigade captains.The minimum requirements for members of the Secret Service are innate warriors, and the personnel are mainly self-cultivated, family bullets and children sent by various sects to help. The captain of the Liaoning Brigade of the Secret Service is surnamed Han, called 'Han Muyun', a 30-year-old of middle-aged people.

"Has it been confirmed that she is a Yuan Dan Qi practitioner?" Han Muyun on the TV wall touched his chin and asked thoughtfully.

Bai Xun looked at the charming middle-aged man on the TV curtain wall, his eyes were full of reverence, and he replied seriously: "Yes, after I received the information, I immediately contacted her and got confirmation. "

"It's not easy"

Han Muyun frowned and said, "Do you think she has any quick cultivation methods or... cheats?"

Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, but then shook her head and said: "Captain, we are all cultivators, we should know that on this journey, although pills can be used to assist in cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it quickly, otherwise there will be endless troubles, but those evil cultivators There is a method to quickly improve cultivation, but the consequences of that method are also very serious, I think she is definitely not that kind of evil cultivator."

"Of course, Wenxiangfang belongs to the lineage of Putuo, and it is absolutely impossible to be an evil cultivator." Han Muyun nodded, and then asked again: "Is it possible to recruit her?"

Bai Xue replied: "According to the available information, she doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the Putuo faction, but based on this alone, it is impossible for her to send him to vote, so direct solicitation may not work. However, in yesterday's conversation, she vaguely expressed that she could help us solve some problems, and cared about the benefits."

"Benefits? Did she mean benefits?"

Han Muyun pondered for a while and said: "You can tell her frankly that the training materials we can allocate to her are limited, so don't let her expect too much in this regard."

"Captain, I don't think she is referring to this aspect. I went to Wenxiangfang. Although it is not as good as the fairyland of the other sects, it is extremely rich in aura. I really want to discuss with her about moving to Living in that place is simply a living paradise." Bai Xue said with a little envy.

"Is it so mysterious? I want to see it when I have time."

Han Muyun's expression was also a bit curious, he pondered for a moment, and said: "The addition of a practitioner of the Yuan Dan stage is very important to our special service. However, a practitioner of this level is Lies and deceit are absolutely not allowed, let alone ordinary material interests. Since she has a tendency to cooperate, you might as well ask her directly what kind of help you can provide, which may help her perceive us."

"Yes, when she comes back this time, I will contact her." Bai Xue said.

"Oh? She's not in Dalian?" Han Muyun asked.

"Yes, I heard that she wants to spend the Spring Festival with her grandfather and grandmother in the United States. She left this morning and should have arrived in Beijing by now." Bai Xun looked at his watch and said.

"That's how it is. This matter needs to be followed closely. Recently, there are some more important tasks. The manpower is not enough, and it is very dangerous. If there is such a master to cooperate, the safety will be greatly improved." Han Muyun Said.

"Yes, Captain, I will definitely complete the task," Bai Xue replied.

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At twelve o'clock, Murong Xianxian looked at his watch, and they had to wait a while to check in for the plane. They had just had lunch, but time was limited, so they couldn't go shopping in the North Stable.

"Sister, do we still need to make airplanes?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked looking at the airport outside the glass curtain wall.

"Yes."

Murong Xianxian pointed to a silver-white Boeing plane at the airport and said: "See if you see it, we'll take that plane and leave later, and then we can see grandma and grandpa."

"It's too slow. When I know how to fly in the future, I don't need to take this kind of slow plane." Murong Xiaoxiao said seriously.

Introduction to "Nirvana at the End of the World" (plot unfold): Life will always find a way out...

In the history of the earth, the extinction of the dinosaurs, the battle of the Conferred Gods, the fall of the Olympic gods... Behind every mysterious legend, there is a terrifying figure—the doomsday house, the house, the house provides this book.

In the precarious time, Xiao Yuxin had the honor to lead her team to usher in a new round of Nirvana for life on earth.

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