Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 779 54. Human affairs, spiritual and material mutual yin and yang

Mo Xian returned home. According to Zhang Mingyang's plan, he still pretended to be Shao Nian Dian. Mo Xian didn't say anything. If the enemy was smart, the death of an executioner would be enough to alert them. To be honest, put Mo Xian first. The danger of Xian is self-evident, Zhang Ming didn't take Mo Xian's life seriously at all, even though he was a policeman.

Mo Xian also knew this in his heart, but he was not worried about being in danger, he had enough strength to protect himself.As soon as he returned to his room, the communication magic weapon rang. He touched it casually, and the phantom appeared, and Xu Yunfeng appeared. She asked with concern: "I just found out that there was a homicide in your community. It seems that Aunt Ji died. What's the matter?"

"Your news is good, the murderer has been executed!" Mo Xian said.

"Seeing that you are fine, I am relieved, goodbye!"

"Goodbye! Thank you for your concern!" Mo Xian said.

As soon as she finished, the communication instrument rang again. He saw that it was her student Lin Anran. She also got the news, but she deliberately said that she was worried about her photo stone. Mo Xian could see that she was really worried Not only was she moved in her heart, Mo Xian chatted with her a few words, and she was relieved when she saw that Mo Xian was fine.

In this world, there are still people who care about themselves. There is a warm current in Mo Xian's heart. The feelings between people are not the embodiment of the Dao. But it involves very little, which has to be said to be a defect. The avenues are everywhere, and the common people use them every day without knowing it.

Eat when you are hungry and sleep when you are sleepy, the practice here is mysterious and mysterious;
Said to be ignorant of the world, but looking for gods outside the body.

It turns out that practice is also yin and yang. The material world and the spiritual world are yin and yang, and only work hard on yin and yang, mixing everything into one. Boundless, clear realm, but only a few people have to take the last step.

Mo Xian's vision widened again, he felt broad-minded, and had a feeling of looking down on all living beings. It seemed that all living beings were just a thought of him. Although his strength did not increase, he unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to be able to sense his three thousand. The projection of the body and spirit, but when you look closely, it seems faint, like an illusion, but Mo Xian knows that it is not an illusion.He made up his mind and treated him as usual. He had plenty of time, and he didn't fight for a moment.

The carefree monk Xiangyu Tianzun Boyin was wandering in the sky. Suddenly, there seemed to be a disturbance in this world. He opened his eyes, but he didn't see anything. Just now he found a form that had never seen before disturbing the space. Could it be that what the quantum celestial master Beauer said is true, that there is really a connection between the universes regardless of time and space?
Where did this information come from? He frowned. His divine sense toured the entire planet in an instant, but found no traces. His divine sense alarmed the Quantum Celestial Master and many free and unfettered monks. Asked what happened for a while, and after a while, they all retreated.

Even in space, on the side close to the planet, a huge flying ship popped out. Could it be the disturbance caused by this ship, the signal is too weak to distinguish.

Then the figure flashed, Xiangyu Tianzun had already appeared on the ship, regardless of the exclamation he brought, he asked the captain directly: "Get all the information records!"

Regardless of the captain's sluggishness, his divine sense has been connected to the information center on the ship, and the ship's defense completely ignores him, and a large amount of information pours into his field thinking.

The instigator of all this, Mo Xian, was not aware of it at all. He calmed down. He must attend Aunt Ji's funeral. To a certain extent, he was responsible. After he finished reciting the mantra, the karma in his heart was over. Aunt Ji will start a new life course, just like the cycle of four seasons.

But he still wants to go, it is common sense, and it is also to set an image for the latecomers. Although his presence may not leave a good impression on others, what he does is not for others to watch, but for his own heart. Rules, no matter when and where, practice is all about the unity of knowledge and action.

He tidied up his home before going out, bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums and Chinese roses, arrived at Aunt Ji's house, the mourning hall had already been set up, and Aunt Ji's children were dressed in filial piety. Said in a loud voice: "My condolences! Aunt Ji fought with the evil forces and left. You should feel a kind of honor!"

"Thank you! Thank you for avenging my mother!"

"Don't say that. Aunt Ji is a very good person. She must vote for a good family." After Mo Xian finished speaking, he respectfully placed flowers in front of the coffin. He didn't tell the truth. , as an ordinary person, it is better not to get involved in the conflict of Yuxue, Mo Xian doesn't want to see another person die for Yuxue.

After paying homage to Aunt Ji, he accidentally saw Xu Yunfeng. She also came to pay homage to Aunt Ji. She was dressed in a black formal dress, solemn but not frivolous. She was not surprised to see Mo Xian. After paying homage to Aunt Ji, she said: "Didn't you invite me to sit at your house?"

"That's good, but my place is very small, I'm afraid I can't accommodate a rich man like you?"

"Look at what you said, am I the kind of person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich? I'm going to visit your den today!" Xu Yunfeng said with white eyes.

The two of them arrived at Mo Xian's den. Mo Xian basically didn't tidy up too much, but the desk on the bed was full of books. These books were collected by him recently, and they were basically about mathematics and practical studies. There were no idle books. , On the table, there is also a pen and a notebook, flipping through the notebook, and writing a lot of my own experience.

Xu Yunfeng flipped through the notebook, her brows frowned, she couldn't understand some parts, Mo Xian's notes were very sloppy, it wasn't the words, but the content, it was a bit unconstrained, but from Mo Xian's level, it was excellent The truth often points directly to the center in one word, and is written in ancient Chinese.

"Is this what you understand?" Xu Yunfeng raised the notebook in his hand and said to Mo Xian.

Mo Xian observed Xu Yunfeng's every move since she entered the room. Seeing her pick up his usual notebook, he didn't stop him. What he wrote could be a priceless treasure for a true practitioner. In an open society, he is not conservative, but seeing the expression on Xu Yunfeng's face, he secretly sighed.

"It's just random writing." Mo Xian said with a smile, she is not a person who seeks the truth after all.

She put down the notebook in her hand, Mo Xian said: "It's getting late, I'll treat you to dinner, I can't afford to treat you to a big restaurant, I can only go to the snack bar, let's go, let's go down."

(End of this chapter)