Chapter 6 The path to sincerity can be known in advance On the small road in the suburbs, after a light rain, the weather gradually became cooler. The sun set and the red sunset appeared in the sky.
Wang Lin was wearing loose short-sleeved clothes, traveling alone and traveling lightly.
He set out from the city and entered the vast , trees, mountains, rivers, everything is so wonderful.
In his previous life, he had always lived in the city and didn't have many opportunities to experience the beauty of the world. In this fast-paced era, he didn't have much time to experience life.
There are so many things that are beyond our control, such as work, emotions, life, etc., just like a puppet with strings, playing different roles, but having the same script.
Keep wandering in the world, struggling hard, striving for a better life.
Wang Lin couldn't help but lament that the farthest he ever traveled away from home in his previous life was when he and his roommates went hiking across provinces in college.
The journey began with the words "Go to the world for a feast."
At that time, in order to find a train with a reasonable price, a group of three people set off late at night and arrived directly at their playing, the day is full of arrangements, focusing on a special forces-style tour! I don’t know if I will be able to see those friends and relatives in the future, maybe in the future!Thinking of this, Wang Lin's desire to become stronger became even stronger.
Taking this opportunity, Wang Lin completely relaxed his mind and body, feeling the wonder of nature, and it was also a new beginning.
He felt the rustle of leaves under his feet, the gentleness of the mountain breeze teasing his face, the effort of his steps in the mud of the wetlands, and the coldness of the river.
As I walked, I unknowingly came to a farmland. The golden wheat was swaying in the breeze, as if waving to the pedestrians passing by.
This scene brought back Wang Lin's memories. He seemed to remember that in high school, when the national hero Yuan Lao passed away, he wrote a [-]-word article in his diary to commemorate Yuan Lao, and spent a lot of time on it. For a whole day, I was still laughing at myself for being now that he thinks about it, he has a clear conscience.
Looking at this wheat field, I couldn't help but be moved by the scene, and then I set off again, walking on the path in the field, one step deeper, one step shallower, and gradually walked farther and farther.
On the first day, just after walking a few dozen miles, it started to rain heavily. The heavy rain poured down, hitting the ground mercilessly, forming a dense rain curtain.
The sky was gloomy, the wind was howling, and in the rain curtain, a figure walked alone, as if he didn't care about the heavy rain.
Every step left footprints on the wet path, which was quickly filled with rainwater and spread into the distance. What awaited him ahead was an unknown.
Wang Lin controlled the energy and blood in his body to resist the cold. The heavy rain beat on his body, soaking his hair and dripping down his face, but his eyes were firm and resolute, and his expression remained unchanged.
The rain soaked his clothes, but he didn't care at all.
The next day, Wang Lin walked more than 100 kilometers and passed a small mountain village. A villager met him and invited him to a meal. For this reason, he stayed here for a day to harvest crops for the farmers. With Wang Lin's help, the work that originally took a week to complete was completed in one day. In order to repay him, the villagers bought fish and chicken and made a feast, which Wang Lin readily accepted.
Feeling the simple folk customs, I spent the night laughing and laughing with everyone.
Seeing that Wang Lin was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, the villagers gave him a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat. Wang Lin accepted it and set off on his way.
On the third day, Wang Lin walked no matter how far he walked and entered the deep mountains. A towering mountain peak stood in front of him, blocking his way.
Wang Lin was not afraid at all and climbed the steep cliff. The mountain road was so dangerous that even his shoes were worn out. The rocks and soil trembled under his soles.
He controls the muscles of his body and adjusts the way he exerts force. For this reason, his control over himself is increasing every moment.
The road to climb was very bumpy, and as the altitude increased, every step became particularly dangerous, but he did not stop and climbed the peak with a normal expression.
If anyone was watching carefully, they would be surprised to find that he still didn’t sweat after walking for so long!Breathing is also very the fourth day, Wang Lin climbed to the top of the mountain. In front of him was a magnificent the top of this high mountain, he overlooked the mountains with thousands of peaks. The peaks were continuous, like the backbone of a giant extending to the sky. A small river was winding at the foot of the mountain, like a silver ribbon wrapping around the mountain.
At this moment, Wang Lin's soul was shocked. He looked into the distance and couldn't come back to his senses. He waited until the sun set and the setting sun shone on him, but he remained motionless. The stars are flowing, and at night, the stars are shining brightly, and I can feel the passage of time and the vastness of the the vast universe, human beings are insignificant, and life is short and the reflection of the galaxy, Wang Lin's heart suddenly calmed down, and all the worries and pain seemed to disappear, like the twinkling light of the galaxy.
That night, Wang Lin stood on the top of the mountain, letting the wind blow. His thin figure was particularly conspicuous on the top of the mountain under the starlight.
On the fifth day, as the first ray of sunlight shone on Wang Lin, at this moment, the sky and the earth turned from darkness to light, and the world suddenly opened bird flew to Wang Lin's shoulder, seeming to be curious about why this tree was so strange. However, as it wanted to stop on it, it found that there was a flow of air that stopped it, and it could only flap its few flying leaves seemed to be hindered and slid to the ground along Wang Lin's body.
"The fly feathers cannot fall, and the leaves cannot attach to the body!"
Wang Lin suddenly moved and held up the bird with one hand. The bird struggled to take off, but it couldn't fly and had no place to focus.
"It's amazing!" Wang Lin felt the changes in himself and the bird in his palm. At the same time, his heart felt peaceful and he understood many things that he had not understood before.
The spirit seemed to transcend the limitations of the physical body and was more sensitive to the surrounding environment. He could even feel things three feet in front of him with his eyes closed.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust." Wang Lin said softly.
Yes, after feeling the vast starry sky, Wang Lin's spirit achieved a breakthrough, his soul was sublimated, and he followed the trend and achieved a breakthrough. Everything happened naturally.
He also understands that such opportunities are rare, and letting nature take its course is sometimes much more effective than trying to catch up.
Improvement in the spiritual realm is also very released the bird in his hand and looked into the distance.
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Tang Zichen, who was far away from abroad, suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart, but there was no sign of danger. She turned her head and looked at Hua Xia. This was her sincere response!There are great opportunities in the Mainland! "This is it?" murmured "Come here, I'm going to go back to China. You all should perform your duties." After making some determination, he said to his subordinates.
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Later, Wang Lin walked through the grassland and crossed the river, measuring the great rivers and mountains of the motherland step by step.
During this period, he leaped across the mountains with monkeys, fought with wolves, walked with tigers, and "wrapped arms" with black bears.
Witnessing the beauty and cruelty of nature, he also put himself in danger and struggled to escape.
Finally arrived at the destination.
In City C, on the small road on the outskirts of the city, pedestrians passing by looked at Wang Lin's tattered clothes and shoes and couldn't help but stay away.
Wang Lin's eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and his deep gaze made passers-by look sideways.
He returned home, took care of himself, put away his clothes and shoes, washed and made tea.
At dusk, sit on the balcony, drink tea, feel the joy of suffering, close your eyes and rest.
(End of this chapter)