A green bamboo leaf danced with the wind and was suddenly clamped by the index finger and middle finger of Chen Lian's right hand. Chen Jinchan had excellent eyesight, and the clear texture of the bamboo leaf could be seen.

Then, something that surprised him happened. The master, who was full of starry light, gathered between the ring finger and little finger of his right hand, and a similarly green bamboo leaf appeared, as if it was generated from the void, and even the texture was exactly like another bamboo leaf dancing in the wind.

Chen Lian turned around and let Chen Jinchan see more clearly. Qingqing said lightly: "Jinchan, you may tell the difference between the two leaves."

Chen Jinchan stared at the two bamboo leaves. He couldn't find any difference from texture to shape and even the depth of color, so he shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Lian smiled faintly and said, "If I put two leaves together, can you tell which one I made?"

He spread his hands, and the two bamboo leaves lingered together, spinning at super high speed, and finally separated, lying quietly on Shen Lian's palm. Even with Chen Jinchan's eyesight and perception, he could not separate the two pieces and their respective positions after the rotation.

This time he carefully observed the two bamboo leaves that looked exactly the same, and finally pointed to the one on the right and said, "I guess this one was made by you, Master."

Chen Lian's palm trembled slightly, and the bamboo leaves Chen Jinchan pointed out turned into starry light, scattered around, and the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth also became particularly fresh and lively.

Chen Jinchan was not happy because the scattered starlight was the life of his master.

Chen Lian smiled slightly and said, "Since you can't tell the difference between the two bamboo leaves, how can you know which one I made."

Chen Jinchan pondered for a while and said: "The two bamboo leaves are not different, but the master made it less natural. Heavenly craftsmanship has no intention and created things. Master has the intention and created things, so there is a distinction. Although it is not seen in the eyes and ears, you can see that the two bamboo leaves have their own brilliance, one is the light of the sky and the other is the candlelight."

Chen Lian said: "The sky is bright and candlelight is made by man. I was surprised that you can express this experience. It shows that you are not only born with Taoism, but also have innate wisdom. Although you can't tell anyone about your future achievements, you are just genius. You are not as young as you."

Chen Jinchan was not complacent because of his master's praise, nor was he pretending to be frightened and modest, and calm. But he deeply respected his mentor's Shenling. How determined is this to say so frankly that he was not as talented as his disciple when he was young.

Although he could not intuitively feel Chen Lian's status, he could still know a lot of information from the side. Chen Lian not only had a lofty position in Qingxuan as the witch in Chencun, but also had great achievements in this vast world.

Even in Chen Village, there are superiors and inferiors, not to mention that according to the knowledge of the crystal ball given by Wu Zun, the ranks of superiors and inferiors in the world outside are more obvious.

The more this happens, the more he feels that his master is approachable and his inadvertent wisdom is even far superior to the witch.

Wu Zun does have a lot of knowledge, but knowledge does not represent wisdom.

These feelings were gradually realized by his side by Shen Lian in the past two days. And every moment, he could feel new things from his master, allowing him to absorb the information conveyed from Chen Lian, and catalyze the knowledge in his mind into wisdom.

The two of them pondered each other and after a while.

The sound of Shenlianqingqingyou sounded in the bamboo forest, "The cruelty of life lies in the fact that the most beautiful things are like the beauty of dusk, fleeting in a flash. Now, when I look at a flower, a leaf, and even the dust on the ground, I feel that there are thousands of novelties. I can even see with my own eyes that many small creatures are hidden in a drop of dew, reproduction in breathing, and life and death in the blink of an eye. These novel feelings make me more reluctant to give up the disappearance of life, and I understand how precious it is to exist in the world."

He sighed quietly, as if he was reluctant to leave.

Chen Jinchan felt bitter when she heard this, and couldn't help but say, "Master, I heard from Senior Sister Fang that my flesh and blood have infinite vitality, and can live and die, and if I can help you, I can give my flesh and blood."

Deep in his heart, he had compassion for the world, and not to mention that he was deeply respectful and refined, so he could say such words.

Chen Lianxiao said, "Jin Cicada, life is a beautiful game for me. I am naturally greedy for this game and the infinite possibilities of this game, and I am unwilling to be eliminated, but I will not use any means to do anything about it. What's more, the problems I have with me cannot be solved by magic medicine.

Although Yan Ying is a genius of swordsmanship, after all, the Shijia, who grew up in the Western Wilderness, has a little more vulgarity. I encourage her to return the elixir to the Nine Turns, surpass my senior brother, in order to make her abandon the shackles of the world, forget the difference between high and low, and lead to the sword heart that never returns. If she can't return the elixir this time, if she can't understand the illusion in this life, I'm afraid that she will not be able to see through the illusion in this life, this is the most difficult point to achieve immortality. It is impossible to use magic power, but it depends on whether she can witness the purest self."

Chen Jinchan seemed to understand, but he asked, "Then after immortality, will he be the true self?"

Chen Lian said: "It is not so. When you see through the illusion, you can indeed witness yourself. However, in the world, you have countless interferences that affect yourself. Unconsciously, subtly, your nature will still be blinded, showing anger and greed. It can be said that all people born in the world will be contaminated by the world and affect your nature and spirit. This is beyond the control of human power. Therefore, even immortals and Buddhas will have struggles. To say this, it is actually too profound for you. But I may not have much time to force my own views to you. I hope you will not blame me in the future."

After saying that, Chen Lian took a step forward and came under a dianthus. With a wave of his hand, he had a piece of bamboo tube in his hand, which was just one foot or eight inches.

Chen Jinchan didn't know what his master was going to do, so he looked at it carefully.

Soon the bamboo tube became a musical instrument similar to Changxiao, with five holes, four holes in the front and one hole in the back.

Chen Lian picked up the instrument, his eyes crossed the infinite and distant void and started playing.

A clear sound emanates from the world, desolate and vast, but also contains an ethereal and quiet artistic conception.

Yan Xu also heard this clear sound, and the memory of Qingxuan in his heart was like the source of living water. He saw the chiang forest on Qingliang Peak. The young Zhang Ruoxu waved his stone axe and cut the chiang diligently. He sat on the chiang branches beside him, swinging melodiously, watching the silly guy, sweat flowing all over the floor.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!