Two straight lines crossing each other?

What does this mean?

Senior Xiaomeng's words made Ying Yuan stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

The flying birds and swimming fish in his mouth are two parallel lines, one in the sky and the other at the bottom of the water. They can only look at each other but cannot stay with each other.

In fact, there are many eminent monks in Buddhism who have their own understanding of the word love. Although they will eventually reach the realm of emptiness, these monks are far more accomplished in the word love than ordinary people imagine.

It is profound. The reason for this is because the Buddha is in the world of mortals.

On the contrary, people in the Taoist sect are the opposite.

There is a saying in the Taoist sect, Taishang Wangqing, that there is a way of the unity of heaven and man, the way of preaching is natural, and everything is the way.

Playing in the mortal world and wallowing in the mortal world are two completely different situations.

Straight lines that cross each other...except for the point of first contact, they will only run in different directions for the rest of the time, never to converge again, until the end of the world, until the world is destroyed. Unless

The cycle of time is reversed, otherwise there will never be another day.

If the flying birds and the swimming fish are just pure parallel lines, or even just a secret love, just like you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The two parties themselves are not in the same world, it is just a pure parallelism

, in the end I just moved myself.

But the straight lines that cross each other are different.

At this moment, Ying Yuan understood Senior Xiao Meng's mentality of asking for nothing.

The point of intersection is the beginning of love, but it is also the end of love.

"..."

Ying Yuan opened his mouth, but at the end he didn't say anything. He just put his hands together and recited: "Amitabha."

Hold your head high.

With her eyes slightly closed, Xiaomeng spread her arms and made a gesture of embracing the void.

In the corners of my eyes, I don’t know when there were some tears leaking out.

Purple fluorescence adorns the face.

Deep in her mind, Xiaomeng came to the deepest part of her own memory.

That's——

One summer.

The mountains are rolling, the cold wind is constantly blowing, and the white snowflakes are constantly falling. She was still young at that time, and she didn't know why it snowed in June. How could a little girl who was only six years old at that time know this?

Something? She just thought it looked good and beautiful.

In the blazing hot summer, how could it not be beautiful to suddenly see snow falling all over the sky?

To anyone, that would be a wonderful sight.

Of course, Xiaomeng didn't know the reason for this at that time. Even though she was shivering with cold, she just thought it was fun and beautiful. It wasn't until later that she knew the root cause of this scene.

It's martial arts!

It's swordsmanship!

It is a set of superb swordsmanship that can affect the celestial phenomena.

It is called the Snowflake Divine Sword.

This is a set that requires both men and women to practice together and can only be achieved by an understanding lover.

What Xiao Meng saw that day later realized that it was just the day when the Snowflake Divine Sword was born. Then, the Snowflake Divine Sword was passed down to the Snow Girl. After it reappeared one day, the Snowflake Divine Sword was completely sealed by the Snow Girl.

Only the secret manuals were left behind, and they were no longer practiced and used.

Xiaomeng looked down on her, but also envied her.

And the wind and snow are no longer beautiful.

Xiaomeng, who was just a child, saw that man for the first time in the flying snow in June.

There is no black mask, no black robe covering the body, and no crescent moon above the head.

What she saw at that time was an extremely masterful man.

He is a heavenly being and a god.

The white snow is given to the body, and it does not stay on the body, but seems to have fallen into the furnace, and the whole body turns into white air that echoes around the body.

In the eyes of the young Xiaomeng, she saw a fairy god flying in the clouds and mist in the wind and snow.

In her blessed mind, Xiaomeng made an action that she regrets for the rest of her life.

kneel.

Apprenticeship.

It's the original, it's fate, it's even more calamity.

Then, the man seemed startled and quite surprised.

What he saw along the way was that ordinary people were afraid of encountering his own situation and wished to avoid it in advance. Some were afraid, some were worried, some were terrified, some were running away, some were kneeling down to beg for mercy, and some were even

Kneel down while holding food.

But no child has ever knelt down to worship his teacher.

In a pair of big eyes, there is a longing for the future and a yearning for the unknown.

Single and pure.

There are no adults with diverse thoughts, as pure as the heart of a child. Even though the thin clothes on her body caused her whole body to tremble in the cold under the sudden change of weather, and her entire lips began to turn blue due to the cold, the girl still opened her eyes

Those big bright eyes stared at him quietly.

"oh?"

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid! Because you look like the sun and make people feel warm."

"Really? This is the first time I have been described like this. Little girl, what is your name?"

"Xiaomeng!"

"It turns out it's you." The man seemed to have thought of something at the name the little girl reported, and was a little surprised, "Although we are destined, I will not accept you as my disciple. The destiny is made by nature, and you should be the one in the Taoist sect."

People are my guides."

"But as a result of the fate between you and me, and as a future leader, I will give you a gift."

After saying that, the man stepped forward, pointed at the little girl's eyebrows, and directly passed on something extra in his body in the situation he was in, which was engraved in the depths of the little girl's mind.

After the snowstorm passed, no one was seen.

A girl, no more than seven years old, was left alone and fainted on the ground.

After a long time, Xiaomeng regained consciousness with a confused look on her face. She didn't know what happened or why she fainted and fell to the ground. But when she woke up again, she just patted the dirt on her body and returned home.

But since then, Xiaomeng's body has changed.

However, in just one year, Xiaomeng had nightmares every day. She even showed signs of premature aging, her entire hair began to turn gray, and she developed uncontrollable powers.

This caused Xiaomeng to suffer great criticism in the village. Everyone in the village felt that she was jealous and abandoned by the gods. She was the source of disaster, and her parents were also greatly implicated.

In a short period of time, Xiaomeng experienced the ups and downs of life.

Until she was more than seven years old, after a war, the whole village was completely destroyed, and everyone in the village was slaughtered. Only she was left as a child. Then, she was taken in by a member of the Dao Sect Tianzong who was passing by, and became a Dao Sect.

At the age of eight, he defeated six Tianzong elders and finally became Bei Mingzi's disciple.

Many years later, Xiaomeng recovered her sealed memory and learned the name of the man who taught her in her dream.

Yue Yuan.

Bad fate.

One hand brought her to immortality, but the other hand made her fall into the abyss.

…

This is a story and a rumor.

Ying Yuan's little eyebrows were almost wrinkled, and his little face was even squeezed together.

really.

Whatever you fear most, things will often develop in this direction.

The previous worries finally became a reality, confirming the suspicion in my heart.

But what does the guide in that word mean?

When this doubt was tumbling in his heart, Ying Yuan did ask another question: "Senior, was that village really destroyed by the war?"

"Guess!" Xiaomeng smiled, her smile as pure as that of a child many years ago.
Chapter completed!