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Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth see the mind and beauty knock on the door(2/2)

Gui smiled and said, "This time, I won't scold you. Whether you can truly see your true nature depends on you. I am also resting these days, so just pretend that I don't exist and just be you."

It’s your own business, so you don’t have to think about it deliberately…

"Wait for you for a few days, wait for you to be able to understand your mind at some point, and the rest will be very simple... Hehe, you actually came to me to ask for the technique..."

Sword Spirit shook his head.

"Zhao Rong, don't keep me waiting for too long. Oh, in fact, whether you can understand your true intentions depends on the first few choices. The countless choices in the future may seem like choices for people, but in fact they will be followed in the end.

Many things are like this for the first few times..."

It has a faint tone.

Zhao Rong was silent.

"By the way, there is one more thing that you have to do as soon as possible." Gui suddenly said.

Zhao Rong nodded without saying anything, "You say."

"I just heard you say that you came to this place called Dali to do some things to become a Zen monk. Will you go back to the academy in the next few days?"

Zhao Rong shook his head: "Brother Yiwu and I have no plans to go back before the Feng Chan is over."

He was curious, "Why do you ask this?"

Gui said directly: "You have to get some more water from the Zhengguan Well. After you see the clarity of your mind, you can practice this weird technique. The dragon energy in this well water is of great use..."

"You'd better go back as soon as possible." It warned.

Zhao Rong heard this and reported it.

He has always given top priority to this matter of spiritual practice.

At this time, the young Confucian scholar thought for a while and thought thoughtfully:

"It's not that I don't have time to go back at all. I was in the Ministry of Rites with Brother Yiwu in the afternoon and had almost arranged the ceremony. In the past few days, the main thing is to wait for the end of the prescribed period for the Dugu clan and the little emperor to wake up, and then go to the Moon Sacrifice Mountain together.

…”

"But if I just go back for a personal matter, wouldn't it be a little uncomfortable...

"Hey wait, there is something else. A certain student from the academy promised to come here to have a look, but he never came. Brother Yiwu and I were discussing not long ago whether we should send a letter back to remind him...

…”

Sword Spirit listened for a while and Zhao Rong said to himself, "Okay, you can make arrangements according to the situation."

Zhao Rong nodded, probably having some ideas in his mind.

Afterwards, he stopped thinking about it and returned to caring about the immediate priorities.

Zhao Rong calmed down, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but ask doubtfully:

"Knowing the mind and seeing one's nature...Does that mean I have to restrain distracting thoughts, get rid of all kinds of desires, and achieve clarity of mind?"

Gui didn't say anything, just smiled and asked, "Can you really suppress your desires and distracting thoughts, your thoughts and desires?"

Zhao Rong fell into deep thought again.

Gui yawned, "Well, I just want to give you a friendly reminder. Think about it carefully, have you become a little different since you just watched the video of the heart lake?"

Zhao Rong was stunned.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the newly replaced desk and the tablecloth he had just pulled casually.

Sword Spirit glanced at the scene in the heart of the young Confucian scholar, "After you have seen some things, they have already left a mark in your eyes and in your heart, and the change... has already begun."

"You mean..." Zhao Rong wanted to ask again.

"Okay, okay, you can think about it yourself and don't disturb me."

Sword Spirit yawned and interrupted his words.

As soon as the words fell, it no longer paid attention to him, and fell silent in the lake of heart.

In the house, in front of the table.

Zhao Rong's brows gradually wrinkled.

"Know your mind and see your nature...Know your mind and see your nature..."

He stood up and walked around the room for a few steps, frowning and nodding.

No wonder I felt something was wrong just now, my mind was agitated for no reason, and all kinds of desires and thoughts were growing in my heart.

And as long as there is a slight introduction from the outside world, his certain emotions and desires will be infinitely amplified, and he didn't even realize it at first...

Zhao Rong stopped, with a look of alarm on his face.

"Stop thinking, I want to stop thinking, try to keep my mind as calm as possible, and my heart will feel like still water."

When does his heart feel the calmest?

Reading and writing, practicing boxing and walking, and being pressed down by Yu Huaijin while practicing the piano and calligraphy.

So he just did it. Zhao Rong returned to the table, took out the banknotes and inkstone, and began to write quietly.

After burning the incense, he gently put down his pen, turned around without saying a word, and walked around the room punching and walking...

After going back and forth like this several times, Zhao Rong's heart was like a flat lake, and there were no waves at all.

Hey, it really works...

He paused for a moment, feeling happy, but the next second, he secretly said, "It's broken."

Because this feeling of joy was suddenly amplified, making his heart waver and filled with joy...

“How the hell does this person know what’s going on?”

Zhao Rong was speechless and complained.

At this moment.

Dong Dong Dong Dong

At the door, several rhythmic knocks came.

Zhao Rong was startled.

Who is knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked over with a puzzled expression, and opened the door.

Stunned.

"Qing... Qingdai? Why are you here?"

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at the west wing behind her. There were no lights.

Outside the door, a beautiful woman with long hair in a black dress stood up on tiptoes, blew her breath into the man's ear, and whispered sweetly:

"Don't worry, she's asleep~"

Zhao Rong: “…………”

You...there's something wrong with you...


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