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Chapter 46 [Dream Dafa] (Part 2)

Light a plate of sandalwood and illuminate a little heart lamp. There will be no wind or rain or lightning tonight. It is a good time for the Yin God to leave his body and travel inside.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and I guess the person named Li should have fallen asleep. I escaped from the Yin God, broke through the wall and flew into the air.

Looking down, Chu City was already dark and dark. In the early 1990s, it was hard and simple, and the festival was still the main theme. There was no nightlife with bright lights and wine, and everyone slept early.

I flew out of the alley. The funeral of the Feng Laotie family had already ended. I just don’t know if Feng Laotie, a person who has done bad things for the rest of his life, has gained a human body or fell into the animal realm after the bardo body is in the seventeenth century.

“Woom…”

A tender dog barking suddenly came from Grandma Wang's house where the earthen boiler is burning the soil boiler at the entrance of the alley. I looked in surprise and saw a puppy looking up at me in the doghouse outside Grandma Wang's house, with a confused look in his eyes. His eyes were like seeing a familiar stranger. I felt that I knew him clearly, but I couldn't remember it.

"Feng Laotie..."

I sighed, this is the result of doing bad things in my previous life, and the consequences of karma are contaminated by karma. Who can blame me?

"The previous life is born today, and the boat arrives in the middle of the river to make up for the leaks. Only in this life can we be loyal to the dog, and we will be dedicated to the coming year..."

I flew past the doghouse and chanted four words softly at the puppy. The puppy seemed to hear it. He whined at me twice, curled up and fell asleep, his expression became much more peaceful.

Locking the breath of Deputy Mayor Li, I flew all the way. Because it was the first time I used Yin Shen to fly for a long distance, I controlled the height to about ten meters away from the ground. When I encountered tall buildings, I passed through the walls and broke houses. The only thing to note was not to touch the wires buried in the walls, especially the high-voltage wires set up in the air. Not to mention the Yin Shen who had just left the body, even the Yang Shen who could fly in the daytime would not feel uncomfortable.

Looking down at the world in the air, looking at the middle and night shift workers who are busy making a living, small vendors with grilled lamb kebabs on the street, big brothers and sisters in love, my heart is changed. I feel that I have left this world for a while, and it seems that as long as I want, I can fly away and go straight to the sky; I feel that I see this world more realistically, more clearly, and more willing to integrate into it...

This feeling of being close and distant made me feel more and more real when I first traveled with Yin Shen. The feeling of being more and more real when I just came out of my physical body, I always felt that Yin Shen was not me, but just an illusory bubble, like a smoke barrier, gradually fading...

In the past, although I read Taoist books and understood the truth, I still had a hint of persistence in my heart. I always subconsciously believed that the physical body was the real me, and the Yin God was just a vassal of "I".

This subconscious mind is not an external demon or an insider, but an obsession that I have formed over the years of life, study, communicate with others, act coquettishly and joyful in front of my parents and elders. Over time, I have determined that I am Zhang Dong, the physical body.

In Buddhist terms, this is called "self-image".

In the words of philosophers, it is more mysterious to say: ‘Who is me, who am I, where do I come from?’ This question is to help people break their self-image, but how many people can understand it?

If I don’t break my appearance, I will inevitably be attached to the physical body and body in this life, which is not very beneficial to the cultivation of the Yin God. Of course, the Taoist life skills are the "I", and what I want is to go against the will of heaven! That is another matter.

What I want to pursue is the Golden Elixir Dao and the method of practicing life and life. Now that I want to train the Yin God, it is of great benefit to break the appearance of my own.

But I didn't expect that when I was in the dream, watching the people in the world and listening to things in the world when the Yin God flew, I actually had a vague understanding. Although it was not the final achievement, it was a good beginning.

Of course, there is also the basis for the perception of the Taishan Rain that day. The practice of Taoism itself cannot be separated from the process of quantitative change to qualitative change. The so-called sudden enlightenment of Buddhist Zen Buddhism can be realized by a stick, and can be mistaken when seeing a bunch of shit. In my opinion, it is really a bit ethereal. I don’t have such great wisdom and dare not make such delusions...

***

This enlightenment came naturally and was a great opportunity. It made me very happy. I unconsciously accelerated my flight speed, locked up the breath of Deputy Mayor Li, and arrived at the place where he lived.

This place should not be a municipal government dormitory, but a two-story building, which is beautifully built.

Outside home?

I was not in the mood to tell the difference. Instead, I looked at the building carefully.

There is a big lawn in front of the building and a parking lot. In Feng Shui, it is called Mingtang. The door is also open with reason and the middle door is wide open!

There is a live water fountain in front of the door, which gives birth to a spirit. There is absolutely no evil thing like the "tiger head". The carpet color and room layout in the door are all based on Feng Shui.

No wonder this guy was determined to move the old camphor tree. He kept saying that Feng Shui is feudal superstition and dross, but in fact he believed it more deeply and seriously than anyone else.

I feel that this deputy mayor is just a joke. He is just a joke, but he does another one. It's really ridiculous!

Twitching to his breath, I entered the room where he was. What came towards me was the thunderous snoring and the breath of vomiting alcohol.

The deputy mayor seemed to be drunk and was lying on the bed with his back on his back. The weather was already very warm in June, and there was air conditioning in the room, so he only half covered a thin blanket, and his barefoots were aiming at me.

The auntie Xiaomi who I saw during the day was sleeping soundly on his chest, revealing her white back. I sneered again. This guy is probably not a good official without practicing his personal morality. I had a trace of apologies that I had disappeared without a trace.

I can't delay it, I have to fall asleep immediately, otherwise if this woman wakes up, it happens to be the uncomfortable days for those days, let alone I am still a Yin God, even if I become the Yang God, I have to leave and avoid it immediately.

So without any hesitation, I walked to the bed and lay on the deputy mayor...

It was indeed my body that was emptied by the color of wine. As soon as I got on my body, I sensed that his little Yuanyang was almost exhausted. The three protective fires on the man's head and shoulders had long become candles in the wind and could not pose a threat to me.

I began to try to find out where his Yin God was at ease and boldly. If he had no distractions in his mind and was healthy and full of energy, the Yin God should sink into the Niwan, and it would be very difficult for me to fall into a dream.

But if a person is distracted, the Yuanyang is shaken and his body is weak, he will not only dream and leave no matter how many sperm, but also shake the Yin spirit in his dream. Some people will also have Yin spirits in their dreams, and they can't wake up even if they want to wake up. This is commonly known as the "ghost pressing bed"!

As I expected, he really lost his host in his dream. The Yin God shook and I easily penetrated it. For a moment, countless scenes appeared in front of me, and they were all things that were promoted and made money, lustful, and there were old camphor trees among them...
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