The morning sunshine is always so refreshing!

Ji Ren felt the warmth of the sun, and his curled up body slowly relaxed.

He opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the golden window, turned over casually and continued to sleep.

My head hurts so much...

Ji Ren then fell asleep again, and this time his consciousness came to a dark space with a ball of colorful light in it. He subconsciously went over and saw a scripture in the light.

Is this... the Daozang Ancient Sutra mentioned by the Immortal?

This scripture is full of colorful lights, and only some fonts can be vaguely seen, but it is extremely obscure and it is extremely difficult to understand the true meaning.

Ji Ren looked at it from front to back, left, right, up and down, but other than that it looked good, he didn't feel anything else.

"What does it mean?"

"The light in the ancient scripture is the same as that of an immortal, and it was taken from an immortal. Does this mean that this ancient scripture can no longer be understood by ordinary people?"

Just when he was thinking hard, Xian Lingzi did not stand aside and pointed it out directly, saying: "If you want to gain a glimpse of the secrets of heaven, you must first have a pure mind."

At this moment, Ji Ren was stunned as if he didn't understand. He slowly closed his eyes and let his heart become pure.

If you want to have a glimpse of the secrets of heaven, your Taoist mind will be pure.

Ji Ren slowed down his thoughts, opened his eyes with concentration, and read the ancient scriptures.

Xian Lingzi said: "It's not enough, you also need to be selfless."

Ji Ren blinked, and there was no self in his heart.

Xian Lingzi said: "It's not enough, there is no object and no intention."

Ji Ren blinked his eyes, and everything was clear and natural.

Xian Lingzi said: "It's not enough, it's natural to be one."

Ji Ren blinked and dispersed, turning into light spots and scattering everywhere.

The seven-colored light of the Dao Zang Ancient Sutra burst out, instantly dyeing his sea of ​​consciousness into colorful glass, and then the ancient Sutra naturally evolved into heaven and earth.

When Ji Ren opened his eyes again, a real world came into his eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to show shock, but inside he felt it was natural, as if it should be like this, so there was no need to be surprised.

"The creation of heaven and earth is mysterious and mysterious." Xian Lingzi appeared beside him, waved his hand to attract a drop of water, and said, "Is this true or false?"

Ji Ren looked at the water drops, thought about it and then shook his head silently.

Xian Lingzi nodded, summoned another leaf, and said, "Is this true or false?"

Ji Ren had a thought in his mind and wanted to blurt it out, but immediately closed his lips tightly and still shook his head without saying a word.

Xian Lingzi shook his head and said: "Go and have a look. You still need to understand the mystery on your own."

As soon as the words fell, there was no trace again.

Ji Ren looked around confusedly, squatted down, pulled out a piece of grass with his hands, and said, "Really?" Then he put it in his mouth and bit it, saying, "It's true!"

The green and astringent taste is very familiar, and the feel is real and definitely not fake.

Unexpectedly, when he bit it again, he felt nothing at all, just like biting air.

When Ji Ren looked at Xiaocao again, Xiaocao didn't

There was grass again, but a figure in the shape of grass. He was surprised: "Why is this not grass anymore!"

call.

Suddenly, a group of chaotic figures flew over and blew Ji Ren to the ground.

Ji Ren covered his face with his hands. After the wind passed, he looked back and exclaimed in surprise: "This is actually the wind!"

In the distance, the sound of the river came. Ji Ren hurriedly ran over, picked up the water and took a few sips.

"So sweet, this must be true!"

In the blink of an eye, the river turned into a long pattern, like a steady stream of water.

Ji Ren opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth with both hands.

How is this possible and why do these become pictures?

Could it be that there is something wrong with my eyes?

Ji Ren gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and reached out into the river, feeling a cool feeling coming over him.

When he opened his eyes, the river was still the same river, without any change.

Ji Ren didn't say anything. He ran to a tree in a daze, looked up, and touched the tree with trembling hands.

Before he could say with joy that this was true, the tree changed again and became the same shape as he had just seen.

Ji Ren looked at the tree diagram and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He murmured: "How could this happen? Why is it not true? Are these...all fake?"

Xian Lingzi appeared in front of him and said: "In this world, apart from truth, is there only falsehood left?"

Ji Ren paused for a moment, and the scene in his eyes kept changing, including mountains, rivers, seas, birds, trees and flowers. The pictures that flashed through his eyes turned into shapes one after another, and then returned to reality...

At this moment, the Yuan Qi in Ji Ren's body was running on its own, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refining mana.

After a long time, Ji Ren came to his senses in confusion. The tree in front of him was still a tree, and the ground under his feet was still the ground.

"Maybe it's not true, maybe it's not false, but there should be some reality in it."

“So, seeing is believing and should not be regarded as true or false.”

Xian Lingzi said: "It's okay, there's a chance of becoming an immortal in three hundred years."

Ji Ren turned around and looked around, but didn't find Xian Lingzi anywhere.

Suddenly, the world of ancient scriptures flashed with light, and Ji Ren found himself back in the sea of ​​consciousness. Looking at the ancient scriptures in front of him, he was a little confused and said, "Why did I come back here again?"

Xian Lingzi said: "It's getting late, let's get things done."

Ji Ren hurriedly woke up and got out of bed. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, his body made a series of "crackling" sounds.

He didn't dare to move for a moment. Although he felt pretty good, it was better to take precautions just in case.

After a while, Ji Ren stood up slowly, shaking his head and stretching his muscles.

Snap.

Snap.

Ji Ren bent back comfortably, supported his hands firmly on the bed, and said with a smile: "It's such a crazy body, full of surprises!" Then he tightened his strength and returned his upper body firmly to its original position.

Today, let’s go and pay homage to my father and mother.

However, I have to hand over a commission by the way.

Ji Ren scrawled away the bone spur flowers and strode out immediately.

He looked at the setting sun that was approaching dusk and couldn't help shouting.

"Then who said that if we go out and laugh at the sky, we are not Penghao people!"

Then, he strode towards the market.

When Ji Ren left the village, he was a handsome man with a 100% chance of turning heads on the street.

Along the way, I met many villagers returning home before leaving the village. They were carrying hoes and had been looking back at Ji Ren from the moment they saw him.

A mellow woman said: "This kid is really handsome. I wonder which family he belongs to. How about going to propose marriage to our daughter some other time?"

The big man next to him said depressedly: "Our daughter is so lazy and so delicious, but you still don't want her because she's so good at it. Pull her down!"

…

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Ren ran to the market and first went to find someone from the Li family to deliver the bone spur flower.

When the man saw that he was not the thin Ji Ren, he cut his money in half as soon as he opened his mouth.

If not, Ji Ren knew it well and would have been deceived by him long ago.

However, under Ji Ren's deception, he also gave him fifty more coins.

Ji Ren was walking on the road, counting the money happily.

The women next to him occasionally looked up and stared at him with their mouths open, wanting to stick to him immediately.

God, he is so handsome and elegant!

Is this the feeling of heartbeat?

My dear mother, this girl... is in love!

As Ji Ren counted, he felt something was wrong.

Behind him were a dozen women. Although their looks were a little unsatisfactory, they were still girls after all.

Ji Ren thought for a moment and thought he had to buy a sacrifice quickly. Immediately, he strode to a paper shop.

This store is a place he must visit every Qingming Festival, so the route is very familiar.

The shopkeeper asked a few questions and then packed a sack of things for him.

After Ji Ren paid the money, he picked up the sack and ran as fast as he could.

At this time, the store owner was confused. He quickly took out the money and checked it carefully. He was surprised and said: "No, this is obviously real money. Why is he running so hard!"

Suddenly, the shopkeeper saw the women running past, panting. He stuck his head out in surprise and said, "It turns out you are hiding from these short-tempered bastards!"

"Who are you calling a loser? Believe it or not, I cheated on you?!"

The shopkeeper turned around and saw a bloated woman with a pockmark on her face, staring at him fiercely.
Chapter completed!