The Mozun saw Tianzhu, saw that he was all right, and then disappeared without a trace. Not long after, news came that the hundred families of the immortal sect were defeated and fled from the southeast sea.
The twelve masters were all seriously injured in the battle with Tianzhu, and the rest of the incompetent people also retreated after discussing.
Xing Lin went out several times recently, only to learn that the lantern keeper does not have to be in front of the Ghost Lamp all the time. He left Wangyue Cave for one day, and the wick shrank. After leaving for three days, the Ghost Lamp was completely extinguished.
When Xing Lin learned about this key point, he couldn't suppress his wandering and lazy nature.
Coincidentally, the three people above his head seemed to be indifferent to him. Needless to say, the Mozun was not there. The Second Elder was always smiling at him inexplicably these days, which made Xinglin feel very uncomfortable, but he did not restrain him. whereabouts.As for the Young Lord Heaven Throwing...
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Xing Lin quietly looked at the meditating figure behind him, he didn't seem to like controlling the people below...
So, Xing Lin went from meditating on the futon in the cave honestly, to wandering around the entrance of the cave at irregular intervals, and then, he came out of the cave with his head poking around.
When thousands of trees in Huishuo Mountain were dropping their yellow leaves one after another, he went out to watch the fallen trees.When the first layer of ice formed on the river, he went out to step on the ice to take pictures, and when it snowed heavily in the cold weather, he went out to enjoy the wind and snow.
Gradually, he went out more and more and spent less and less time in the cave.
As the weather turned slightly warmer, Huishuo Mountain ushered in the first heavy rainstorm, which lasted for five days and nights, broke the dead trees at the foot of the mountain, flooded the small lake on the mountainside, and overflowed countless small caves. There was a saying from the other side of the sea, It is said that this is the undead on the southeast seashore crying.
Tens of thousands of undead cried in unison, because they died unjustly.
Xing Lin put his hands in his clothes and leaned against the entrance of Wangyue Cave, watching the rain for five days.
The second elder thought he was bored in the cave.
Five days later, the rain stopped, all the beings curled up in the cave came out to breathe, and Xinglin was finally able to come out of the cave.
But this time, he was no longer alone. The creatures in Huishuo Mountain saw that behind the young man in white linen clothes was another young man who was always silent.
By the creek full after the rain, the lantern keeper stopped to listen to the cicadas on the trees, and the people behind him also stopped not far away.
The lantern keeper chose to walk on the desolate and leafy slope, and the man behind him also followed the wild path.
Many years later, Xinglin recalled that he didn't know how he and Tianzhu became familiar. It seemed that in the cave of Wangyue Cave, both of them had been silent in the dark for too long, forgetting who spoke first. After the first sentence, how did the other person talk to each other? Then, the two occasionally gossiped a few words, and as you came and went, the futons of the two got closer and closer.
The heavy rain flooded the mountainside, and Wangyue Cave was sitting on Huishuo Mountain, with its back against the string looking at the sea.
Xing Lin had been walking in the mountains for half a day, and it was already night. He walked to the Wangyue Cave and looked at the bright moon rising at the end of the sea.
He went down the cliff and came to the edge of the sea, bent down gently, raised a puddle of sea water with one hand, and poured it down again, the sea water under the moonlight was like broken jade and silver beads.
The man in black behind him picked up the sea water not far away and poured it out the same way.
The two figures were silent and very quiet.
Under the tree more than ten feet away from the height of Wangyue Cave, the Second Elder and his fat apprentice stood side by side.
The second elder took a sip of his wine and smiled slightly at his apprentice, "How? If I said I liked him, I must have liked him."
The eyes of the two of them were fixed, in the boundless sea light, two figures, one white and one black, stood silently, as distant and light as a picture.
However, this was not over yet, Xing Lin was still full of interest after walking for a day.
Looking at the sea from the back of the mountain to the front of the mountain, beside the deep forest, next to the sea, on a big rock, he couldn't walk anymore.
When he first came to Huishuo Mountain, he felt that there were ghosts and corpses everywhere, and there was no danger everywhere. Even if he had a hundred courage, he would not dare to walk alone in the dark night in the mountain.
But now...
He quietly looked behind him, the most dangerous person in the mountain was behind him, and there were many foreign objects hiding in the mountain, so he felt at ease.
That kind of security made him want to play wild, and he sat cross-legged on the rock, refusing to go back.
He muttered, "What should I do, I have walked too far, I really can't go back."
The person behind frowned slightly, the ghost lamp's wick would shrink if it left the lamp keeper for a day.
Tianzhu said: "Let's go back."
Xing Lin rubbed his sore calf, "But I'm really tired..."
He looked at Tianzhu, and Tianzhu looked at him.
He took a deep breath, supported the rock and slowly stood up, his calf trembling slightly, he raised it stiffly, and stepped on the soft and wet dead branches.
He used the tricks he used when playing tricks on the juniors in the Dongshan School, obviously the person in front of him was the most dangerous person he should not provoke, but his heart was itching slightly, and he wanted to provoke him.
It doesn't matter to provoke, but also to bully.
He bent over, raised his eyes, and asked, "Can you carry me back?"
The man in black behind him is not yet 20 years old, his face is so young and serious, but inside he is invincible.
Spotless, these four words suddenly appeared in Xing Lin's heart.
He looked at the human Yan Luo in front of him, and almost laughed out loud for himself.
Tianzhu stared at him, tilted his head slightly, and he nodded, "Yes."
This time, Xing Lin really wanted to laugh out loud.
Tiantou walked up to him, turned his back, and lowered himself slightly.
Looking at the shoulders and back that contained such a force that everyone in the world feared, for a moment, he didn't know where to put his hands, he was flustered, and his palms curled up slightly.
Startled for a moment, he slowly fell forward.
To a master with the same cultivation level, this joke would be frivolous, humiliating, and reckless.
but……
Xing Lin looked at the young man who was carrying him behind his back, with a clean side face and serious and sincere eyes.Also, it turned out that his black hair was so soft.
He quickly looked away.
Lying on the back, Xing Lin asked quietly, "Which throw is the throw of the sky?"
The young man below said: "It's the throw."
He stopped, and raised the index finger of his right hand, the knuckles were slender and white.
Xing Lin tacitly stretched out his left hand and spread out his palm.
Without waiting for Xing Lin to say the second sentence, Tian Zhu seriously wrote the word "Cu" in his palm.
The fingertips ran across the palm of his hand, it was very itchy, Xing Lin immediately curled up his palm.
That year passed very quickly, and the casual cultivators in the corpse raising circle were refined into murderous corpses within a few months, and Hu Zhengru was still suffering.
That year there was a lot of rain in the spring, and the town was drizzled every day, and it lasted for several days at a time. At the entrance of Wangyue Cave, there were two futons that were no more than an arm's length apart. Xing Lin sat on one of them, looking at the sky. Sit on top of the other.The two of them chatted one after another, probably because Tianzhu occasionally asked him about the scene at the bottom of the mountain, and Xinglin answered a few general questions.
There are many mosquitoes in summer nights, and the stars in the sky are clear and bright. Fortunately, the mosquitoes are extinct in the Wangyue Cave.Xinglin raised his arm, pointing out the Big Dipper for Tianzhu, the futons of the two were next to each other, Xinglin chattered about folk stories about the stars, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Dong Lang and Emperor Daughter, Tianzhu had never heard of it , listened very carefully, and sometimes Xinglin would talk about the folk customs of the world, the world's various states, the two whispered, and bursts of laughter came out from time to time.
In autumn, the wild wind on the mountain is dry, and the cave is moist and refreshing. There are dead trees and weeds on the mountain, and there is no good scenery. At the entrance of the cave, one person forgets the rules and leans on the futon, and the other sits on the futon. Arm, insisting that he face himself, Tianzhu ruthlessly shook off his hand, and complained with a smile, "I don't believe it, you made up a lie to me again!" Xing Lin laughed happily, pretending to be wronged and shouted, "It's true...you listen to me..." He broke Tianzhu's shoulder...
The progress of Tianzhu's cultivation slowed down, and there was nothing to do in autumn. He was meditating and practicing in front of the lamp, and often someone ran in from behind, whispered in his ear, "young lord, look at this What." Tianzhu knew that he was a rascal, but ignored him, Xing Lin gently put a finger-long bug caught outside the cave on his cheek, the bug was also spiritual, and it struggled desperately to fall from Tianzhu's cheek , fell into his clothes, Tianzhu couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes with a smile, pushed Xing Lin to the ground, and made dozens of strokes on the dead spots all over his body. Rolling up with a smile, he is another hero.
In winter, Xinglin stopped laughing and making noise, and the futon was completely moved back to the lamp from the entrance of the cave. The wind and snow outside the cave, the sea breeze dried up the barren land, and the entire Huishuo Mountain was extremely cold. Only Wangyue Cave sheltered a side without wind and snow. little world.
His chronic illness was broken, and the branch that had grown across his chest the year he came to Huishuo Mountain was pulled out, but there seemed to be a hole left there, which would leak the wind when the wind and snow were blowing.
His heart and lungs were full of cold air, and he coughed non-stop every day and night, as if someone was pulling a bellows on his chest.
When Tianzhu came back from the cave, Xinglin was holding his chest and coughing. Tianzhu threw the weeds and branches aside, and built a simple grass mattress bed by himself.Then he knelt in front of Xing Lin, almost touching Xing Lin's forehead, and said, "Go and lie down for a while." Xing Lin raised his head and smiled with dark circles under his eyes, "How do you know I want to lie down?"
Tianzhu said seriously, "When I went to the mainland on the other side, I saw a child was sick, and his mother put him on the bed, patted him gently, and he felt comfortable."
Xing Lin said in his heart, fortunately I have a golden elixir to protect my body, I can just take a nap when meditating on weekdays, if I am an ordinary person, how can I not go to bed for more than a year and have a good rest.
Tian Zhu never paid attention to these things, he pulled Xing Lin onto the grass bed, and the grass bed and the branches underneath made fragile rattling sounds.
He stared at Xing Lin's chest, his eyes were serious and sincere, and he asked, "Take off your clothes and let me take a look at the wound."
Xing Lin gently raised his eyelids, stared at him, obediently, and slowly opened his white linen shirt.
A hideous red streak stayed on his fair chest, which had already turned into a bumpy scar.
Tianzhu stretched out his fingers involuntarily, caressing the red color.
The breaths of the two collided, and Xing Lin's breath brushed his forehead lightly.
He opened his mouth abruptly, as if letting out a breath, and asked, "Do you like me?"
Tianzhu's fingers rested on his chest, he raised his head, slightly puzzled, "Like?" It seemed that this was the first time he encountered such a question, and he needed to think, "Of course I like you." He thought for a while , of course.
Xing Lin smiled lightly, but the meaning was unclear. He straightened his clothes, sat cross-legged on the grass bed, and tried to persuade Tianzhu, "The liking I said and the liking you said are not the same kind of liking, but they are the same kind of liking."
Tianzhu tilted his head, he was a little confused.
Xing Lin said with a smile, "When I first came here, you gave me the water of love and desire, do you remember?"
Tianzhu nodded.
Xing Lin went on to say: "Then cut off love and desire, what kind of love is cut off? What kind of desire is cut off?"
Tiantou couldn't answer for a while.
Xing Lin rushed to say, "It's the evil feelings that are broken, and the crooked desires that are broken. If the evil feelings and the crooked desires are touched, you will die with a broken liver and intestines."
"However, I'm not afraid of being heartbroken, but I personally think that the word "love" is only true and precious because of the word "innocent"."
"Look at that animal, if he has another one he likes, he will hold on to the grinder for pleasure. This is his animal's natural desire. There is nothing wrong with it, but people are different. Human beings are beyond the six realms. Formed by spirit energy, human emotion is supreme and noble, how can it be done like an animal?"
Tianzhu nodded in bewilderment.
Xing Lin said: "That's why, I think the difference between human beings and livestock is that people know how to start from the heart and end with etiquette, and the reason why human emotions are different from animal desires is that human emotions are only in the heart, not in the body. .”
Tianzhu nodded.
Xing Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tianzhu suddenly asked, "What is in the heart and what is in the body?"
Xing Lin was stunned and stumbled, "For example, you always want to spend time with someone..."
Tianzhu interrupted him, "Isn't it okay to rub your ears together?"
"No."
"Is it okay to kiss his lips?"
"……Can't."
"What about touching his hand?"
"Neither can..."
"En." Tianzhu nodded.He muttered softly, "None of these are allowed."
Xing Lin looked at his face, and said softly: "These are desires...it's not something you should have for someone you truly love..."
Tianzhu nodded.
He quickly uncovered this stubble, patted the grass bed, and asked Xing Lin to lie on it and try it out. Xing Lin looked at his face full of interest, but there was a trace of fatigue in his heart.
Tianzhu laughed and pushed him down, lying on the other side.
He looked at the top of the cave, patted the straw mat under him, and murmured, "Lying down is much more comfortable than meditating all day long, and lying on the straw mat is also much more comfortable than lying on a big rock."
Xing Linben was lying flat, looking at his side face, hearing these words, couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling.
Tianzhu turned sideways, stared at him, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Xing Lin shook his head, couldn't help laughing, "I didn't laugh."
Tianzhu bent half of his body, making a gesture to make a move, "What are you laughing at?"
Xing Lin laughed and hugged his chest, shaking his head wildly, "I don't, I don't."
Laughter came from the empty Wangyue Cave, "Ah! Stop it, I'm going to be beaten to death!"
"Stop, stop, I'm really dead!"
……
The twelve masters were all seriously injured in the battle with Tianzhu, and the rest of the incompetent people also retreated after discussing.
Xing Lin went out several times recently, only to learn that the lantern keeper does not have to be in front of the Ghost Lamp all the time. He left Wangyue Cave for one day, and the wick shrank. After leaving for three days, the Ghost Lamp was completely extinguished.
When Xing Lin learned about this key point, he couldn't suppress his wandering and lazy nature.
Coincidentally, the three people above his head seemed to be indifferent to him. Needless to say, the Mozun was not there. The Second Elder was always smiling at him inexplicably these days, which made Xinglin feel very uncomfortable, but he did not restrain him. whereabouts.As for the Young Lord Heaven Throwing...
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Xing Lin quietly looked at the meditating figure behind him, he didn't seem to like controlling the people below...
So, Xing Lin went from meditating on the futon in the cave honestly, to wandering around the entrance of the cave at irregular intervals, and then, he came out of the cave with his head poking around.
When thousands of trees in Huishuo Mountain were dropping their yellow leaves one after another, he went out to watch the fallen trees.When the first layer of ice formed on the river, he went out to step on the ice to take pictures, and when it snowed heavily in the cold weather, he went out to enjoy the wind and snow.
Gradually, he went out more and more and spent less and less time in the cave.
As the weather turned slightly warmer, Huishuo Mountain ushered in the first heavy rainstorm, which lasted for five days and nights, broke the dead trees at the foot of the mountain, flooded the small lake on the mountainside, and overflowed countless small caves. There was a saying from the other side of the sea, It is said that this is the undead on the southeast seashore crying.
Tens of thousands of undead cried in unison, because they died unjustly.
Xing Lin put his hands in his clothes and leaned against the entrance of Wangyue Cave, watching the rain for five days.
The second elder thought he was bored in the cave.
Five days later, the rain stopped, all the beings curled up in the cave came out to breathe, and Xinglin was finally able to come out of the cave.
But this time, he was no longer alone. The creatures in Huishuo Mountain saw that behind the young man in white linen clothes was another young man who was always silent.
By the creek full after the rain, the lantern keeper stopped to listen to the cicadas on the trees, and the people behind him also stopped not far away.
The lantern keeper chose to walk on the desolate and leafy slope, and the man behind him also followed the wild path.
Many years later, Xinglin recalled that he didn't know how he and Tianzhu became familiar. It seemed that in the cave of Wangyue Cave, both of them had been silent in the dark for too long, forgetting who spoke first. After the first sentence, how did the other person talk to each other? Then, the two occasionally gossiped a few words, and as you came and went, the futons of the two got closer and closer.
The heavy rain flooded the mountainside, and Wangyue Cave was sitting on Huishuo Mountain, with its back against the string looking at the sea.
Xing Lin had been walking in the mountains for half a day, and it was already night. He walked to the Wangyue Cave and looked at the bright moon rising at the end of the sea.
He went down the cliff and came to the edge of the sea, bent down gently, raised a puddle of sea water with one hand, and poured it down again, the sea water under the moonlight was like broken jade and silver beads.
The man in black behind him picked up the sea water not far away and poured it out the same way.
The two figures were silent and very quiet.
Under the tree more than ten feet away from the height of Wangyue Cave, the Second Elder and his fat apprentice stood side by side.
The second elder took a sip of his wine and smiled slightly at his apprentice, "How? If I said I liked him, I must have liked him."
The eyes of the two of them were fixed, in the boundless sea light, two figures, one white and one black, stood silently, as distant and light as a picture.
However, this was not over yet, Xing Lin was still full of interest after walking for a day.
Looking at the sea from the back of the mountain to the front of the mountain, beside the deep forest, next to the sea, on a big rock, he couldn't walk anymore.
When he first came to Huishuo Mountain, he felt that there were ghosts and corpses everywhere, and there was no danger everywhere. Even if he had a hundred courage, he would not dare to walk alone in the dark night in the mountain.
But now...
He quietly looked behind him, the most dangerous person in the mountain was behind him, and there were many foreign objects hiding in the mountain, so he felt at ease.
That kind of security made him want to play wild, and he sat cross-legged on the rock, refusing to go back.
He muttered, "What should I do, I have walked too far, I really can't go back."
The person behind frowned slightly, the ghost lamp's wick would shrink if it left the lamp keeper for a day.
Tianzhu said: "Let's go back."
Xing Lin rubbed his sore calf, "But I'm really tired..."
He looked at Tianzhu, and Tianzhu looked at him.
He took a deep breath, supported the rock and slowly stood up, his calf trembling slightly, he raised it stiffly, and stepped on the soft and wet dead branches.
He used the tricks he used when playing tricks on the juniors in the Dongshan School, obviously the person in front of him was the most dangerous person he should not provoke, but his heart was itching slightly, and he wanted to provoke him.
It doesn't matter to provoke, but also to bully.
He bent over, raised his eyes, and asked, "Can you carry me back?"
The man in black behind him is not yet 20 years old, his face is so young and serious, but inside he is invincible.
Spotless, these four words suddenly appeared in Xing Lin's heart.
He looked at the human Yan Luo in front of him, and almost laughed out loud for himself.
Tianzhu stared at him, tilted his head slightly, and he nodded, "Yes."
This time, Xing Lin really wanted to laugh out loud.
Tiantou walked up to him, turned his back, and lowered himself slightly.
Looking at the shoulders and back that contained such a force that everyone in the world feared, for a moment, he didn't know where to put his hands, he was flustered, and his palms curled up slightly.
Startled for a moment, he slowly fell forward.
To a master with the same cultivation level, this joke would be frivolous, humiliating, and reckless.
but……
Xing Lin looked at the young man who was carrying him behind his back, with a clean side face and serious and sincere eyes.Also, it turned out that his black hair was so soft.
He quickly looked away.
Lying on the back, Xing Lin asked quietly, "Which throw is the throw of the sky?"
The young man below said: "It's the throw."
He stopped, and raised the index finger of his right hand, the knuckles were slender and white.
Xing Lin tacitly stretched out his left hand and spread out his palm.
Without waiting for Xing Lin to say the second sentence, Tian Zhu seriously wrote the word "Cu" in his palm.
The fingertips ran across the palm of his hand, it was very itchy, Xing Lin immediately curled up his palm.
That year passed very quickly, and the casual cultivators in the corpse raising circle were refined into murderous corpses within a few months, and Hu Zhengru was still suffering.
That year there was a lot of rain in the spring, and the town was drizzled every day, and it lasted for several days at a time. At the entrance of Wangyue Cave, there were two futons that were no more than an arm's length apart. Xing Lin sat on one of them, looking at the sky. Sit on top of the other.The two of them chatted one after another, probably because Tianzhu occasionally asked him about the scene at the bottom of the mountain, and Xinglin answered a few general questions.
There are many mosquitoes in summer nights, and the stars in the sky are clear and bright. Fortunately, the mosquitoes are extinct in the Wangyue Cave.Xinglin raised his arm, pointing out the Big Dipper for Tianzhu, the futons of the two were next to each other, Xinglin chattered about folk stories about the stars, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Dong Lang and Emperor Daughter, Tianzhu had never heard of it , listened very carefully, and sometimes Xinglin would talk about the folk customs of the world, the world's various states, the two whispered, and bursts of laughter came out from time to time.
In autumn, the wild wind on the mountain is dry, and the cave is moist and refreshing. There are dead trees and weeds on the mountain, and there is no good scenery. At the entrance of the cave, one person forgets the rules and leans on the futon, and the other sits on the futon. Arm, insisting that he face himself, Tianzhu ruthlessly shook off his hand, and complained with a smile, "I don't believe it, you made up a lie to me again!" Xing Lin laughed happily, pretending to be wronged and shouted, "It's true...you listen to me..." He broke Tianzhu's shoulder...
The progress of Tianzhu's cultivation slowed down, and there was nothing to do in autumn. He was meditating and practicing in front of the lamp, and often someone ran in from behind, whispered in his ear, "young lord, look at this What." Tianzhu knew that he was a rascal, but ignored him, Xing Lin gently put a finger-long bug caught outside the cave on his cheek, the bug was also spiritual, and it struggled desperately to fall from Tianzhu's cheek , fell into his clothes, Tianzhu couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes with a smile, pushed Xing Lin to the ground, and made dozens of strokes on the dead spots all over his body. Rolling up with a smile, he is another hero.
In winter, Xinglin stopped laughing and making noise, and the futon was completely moved back to the lamp from the entrance of the cave. The wind and snow outside the cave, the sea breeze dried up the barren land, and the entire Huishuo Mountain was extremely cold. Only Wangyue Cave sheltered a side without wind and snow. little world.
His chronic illness was broken, and the branch that had grown across his chest the year he came to Huishuo Mountain was pulled out, but there seemed to be a hole left there, which would leak the wind when the wind and snow were blowing.
His heart and lungs were full of cold air, and he coughed non-stop every day and night, as if someone was pulling a bellows on his chest.
When Tianzhu came back from the cave, Xinglin was holding his chest and coughing. Tianzhu threw the weeds and branches aside, and built a simple grass mattress bed by himself.Then he knelt in front of Xing Lin, almost touching Xing Lin's forehead, and said, "Go and lie down for a while." Xing Lin raised his head and smiled with dark circles under his eyes, "How do you know I want to lie down?"
Tianzhu said seriously, "When I went to the mainland on the other side, I saw a child was sick, and his mother put him on the bed, patted him gently, and he felt comfortable."
Xing Lin said in his heart, fortunately I have a golden elixir to protect my body, I can just take a nap when meditating on weekdays, if I am an ordinary person, how can I not go to bed for more than a year and have a good rest.
Tian Zhu never paid attention to these things, he pulled Xing Lin onto the grass bed, and the grass bed and the branches underneath made fragile rattling sounds.
He stared at Xing Lin's chest, his eyes were serious and sincere, and he asked, "Take off your clothes and let me take a look at the wound."
Xing Lin gently raised his eyelids, stared at him, obediently, and slowly opened his white linen shirt.
A hideous red streak stayed on his fair chest, which had already turned into a bumpy scar.
Tianzhu stretched out his fingers involuntarily, caressing the red color.
The breaths of the two collided, and Xing Lin's breath brushed his forehead lightly.
He opened his mouth abruptly, as if letting out a breath, and asked, "Do you like me?"
Tianzhu's fingers rested on his chest, he raised his head, slightly puzzled, "Like?" It seemed that this was the first time he encountered such a question, and he needed to think, "Of course I like you." He thought for a while , of course.
Xing Lin smiled lightly, but the meaning was unclear. He straightened his clothes, sat cross-legged on the grass bed, and tried to persuade Tianzhu, "The liking I said and the liking you said are not the same kind of liking, but they are the same kind of liking."
Tianzhu tilted his head, he was a little confused.
Xing Lin said with a smile, "When I first came here, you gave me the water of love and desire, do you remember?"
Tianzhu nodded.
Xing Lin went on to say: "Then cut off love and desire, what kind of love is cut off? What kind of desire is cut off?"
Tiantou couldn't answer for a while.
Xing Lin rushed to say, "It's the evil feelings that are broken, and the crooked desires that are broken. If the evil feelings and the crooked desires are touched, you will die with a broken liver and intestines."
"However, I'm not afraid of being heartbroken, but I personally think that the word "love" is only true and precious because of the word "innocent"."
"Look at that animal, if he has another one he likes, he will hold on to the grinder for pleasure. This is his animal's natural desire. There is nothing wrong with it, but people are different. Human beings are beyond the six realms. Formed by spirit energy, human emotion is supreme and noble, how can it be done like an animal?"
Tianzhu nodded in bewilderment.
Xing Lin said: "That's why, I think the difference between human beings and livestock is that people know how to start from the heart and end with etiquette, and the reason why human emotions are different from animal desires is that human emotions are only in the heart, not in the body. .”
Tianzhu nodded.
Xing Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tianzhu suddenly asked, "What is in the heart and what is in the body?"
Xing Lin was stunned and stumbled, "For example, you always want to spend time with someone..."
Tianzhu interrupted him, "Isn't it okay to rub your ears together?"
"No."
"Is it okay to kiss his lips?"
"……Can't."
"What about touching his hand?"
"Neither can..."
"En." Tianzhu nodded.He muttered softly, "None of these are allowed."
Xing Lin looked at his face, and said softly: "These are desires...it's not something you should have for someone you truly love..."
Tianzhu nodded.
He quickly uncovered this stubble, patted the grass bed, and asked Xing Lin to lie on it and try it out. Xing Lin looked at his face full of interest, but there was a trace of fatigue in his heart.
Tianzhu laughed and pushed him down, lying on the other side.
He looked at the top of the cave, patted the straw mat under him, and murmured, "Lying down is much more comfortable than meditating all day long, and lying on the straw mat is also much more comfortable than lying on a big rock."
Xing Linben was lying flat, looking at his side face, hearing these words, couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling.
Tianzhu turned sideways, stared at him, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Xing Lin shook his head, couldn't help laughing, "I didn't laugh."
Tianzhu bent half of his body, making a gesture to make a move, "What are you laughing at?"
Xing Lin laughed and hugged his chest, shaking his head wildly, "I don't, I don't."
Laughter came from the empty Wangyue Cave, "Ah! Stop it, I'm going to be beaten to death!"
"Stop, stop, I'm really dead!"
……
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