Chapter 212: Carving Cultivation Into Dna
Let’s say Jie Wuchen’s temperament is far worse than that of a boy or Monk Liao Chen; if he disagrees, he resorts to malicious treatment. But it also depends on whether he wants to bother. If he doesn’t want to bother, he won’t, he’s also a guy who does as he pleases.
Fortunately, this guy has a strong good thought. He will instinctively help others with their problems, but for those stubborn people who insist on walking into a dead end, he’s too lazy to pull them out.
Because these people have so much karmic obstruction that they are about to take off, he can’t save them even if he wants to.
If you ask him for a method of liberation, he’ll counter every word you say. How can you save them then?
They don’t even know what awareness is, nor do they understand their own cognitive perception, let alone their body and mind state.
Their hearts are locked, completely trapped by karmic obstruction. If nothing can get in, how can they be saved? If you want to be saved, you have to receive the signal and come out yourself. Who can actively enter your heart to save you?
Besides a boy who can do this by writing books, no one else can. In any case, Jie Wuchen can’t do it. Besides drinking and swordplay, he doesn’t have such a great initial intention. If he meets someone he wants to save, he’ll save them, and if he doesn’t, he won’t. It’s that simple, this is a bit like Monk Liao Chen’s going with the flow to save.
After saving the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was very grateful to Jie Wuchen and wanted to kowtow to him several times. Seeing that Jie Wuchen was dressed somewhat casually, he wanted to give Jie Wuchen some money to show his gratitude, but Jie Wuchen waved his hand.
The middle-aged man thought Jie Wuchen had too little spare money and took out another stack from his pocket.
Seeing this, Jie Wuchen turned and walked away. Cough cough cough, what a joke! Jie Wuchen doesn’t have much money, but is this a matter of money?
Let’s say how much money can buy one’s life? Jie Wuchen helped him change his thoughts, which was like changing his cognition. That is to say, what ordinary people call the soul. How much money does it take to change a soul? If it were about money, he wouldn’t be doing this.
For people like him, if you want to give him money, you have to see if he is willing to accept it. You cannot judge him by common sense.
Jie Wuchen strode along the street, carefree and light-hearted, humming a Cantonese song he really liked. It’s just that he learned this song from an aunt, and it’s about to go out of print, damn it!
“Grandfather only has a chicken coop, I want to stab my brother with a knife, suffer all heavenly thunder, steal my duck and sell it to Wang Zhiyong in the city. The duck will be afraid one day it will be cut, oh no…”
Hahahaha, although Jie Wuchen sang this song terribly, it didn’t affect his joy at all.
After enlightenment, Jie Wuchen wandered the mortal world, playing in the human world.
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The scene shifts back to the boy. Under continuous imparting of Dharma and teachings, he has forcibly etched his cultivation into his DNA.
This guy is dreaming again. In his dream, he continuously comprehends the realm of selflessness. Although he has been in this state for a long time.
However, this dream has forcibly elevated his cultivation significantly. It’s truly indescribable. After breaking illusions, he cultivated awareness, skillfully applied awareness, invented cultivation methods, turned thought control into instinct, awareness and thoughts merged, constant Zen meditation, achieving the state of “I am me, yet I am not me.”
Now, how should I share this? Even the state of “I am me, yet I am not me” is gone.
In the boy’s words: “Friends who are reading, consider yourselves lucky that I didn’t rush to cultivate further. If I tried harder, how would I explain it to you later? For every step I cultivate, I don’t rush to the next. Instead, I stabilize the realm, and only after turning what I’ve cultivated into instinct do I move to the next step. Fortunately, I’ve always had the habit of continuously building a foundation, otherwise, hehehe, it’s truly indescribable.”
This is truly not the boy bragging. Those who have been with the boy for a long time, those who have always read his books, everyone has found their personality changing. Things that would have made them angry before are now trivial. When encountering similar situations again, they are no longer troubled and solve problems as if playing.
Things that couldn’t be figured out or understood in their hearts have gradually dissolved, and most of their past resentments have also dissipated.
Even more so, some have mastered the art of stopping distracting thoughts to a perfect degree.
Only those who have benefited will understand that the boy is truly not bragging; he is terrifyingly strong.
As soon as they hear some of the things he says, those words seem to be imprinted in their minds, like a sudden enlightenment.
The once dim world seems to have bloomed again, the feeling of starting over is incredibly wonderful.
In the past, loved ones, friends, and family in front of him were loved ones, friends, and family, but now when he looks at them, they seem to have become children.
You can understand why he talks to you like that and know what he wants to do. You can see clearly and be grateful, and you are not limited by others’ cognition, nor are you troubled by anyone or anything.
Uninhibited and free, increasingly self-confident. In the past, he wondered what he should do. He felt that nothing was interesting. But now? Now he feels that doing anything is fun, and he believes he can definitely do it!
What he previously considered difficulties have now become whetstones. Things he thought he couldn’t overcome before are now broken with a change of thought; there are no insurmountable obstacles anymore.
How powerful cultivation can become is beyond what many can imagine. The boy bought six loaves of bread to feed the fish; he and his girlfriend each took two, and he brought two for his buddies. By offering food without seeking reward, he obtained a pure joyful heart.
The boy saw a buddy holding a child who was watching the fish, and he immediately gave the child one of his loaves of bread.
The boy shouted, “Little fish, little fish, come quickly.”
The child also learned from the boy, “Little fish, come quickly.”
After a few people finished feeding the fish, the child’s father kept looking at the boy, feeling he was very good. He kept talking to the boy about his experiences and past, introducing himself. The child played nearby, not paying attention, while the boy’s gaze was constantly fixed on the child’s safety…
The child was walking on the steps and almost fell. The boy instinctively rushed over to protect him in an instant. His speed was no different from worrying about his own child.
No matter what the child’s father said, he wanted to invite the boy to dinner. Knowing that the boy had already eaten, he politely invited him several more times. Seeing that the boy wouldn’t go, he wanted to buy him some water, but the boy didn’t accept it either. He added the boy on WeChat and sent his name and phone number to become friends with the boy.
The boy played with the child for a while. The child, just three years old, deliberately showed the boy a super happy smile, making the boy laugh uncontrollably. The child made that expression several times to amuse the boy, it was truly indescribable. Whenever the boy saw it, he couldn’t help but laugh heartily. The child’s appearance was simply too cute.
Who would believe it if you said it? The boy was made to laugh continuously by a little girl who was only three years old.
These were strangers, just met, but there was no sense of unfamiliarity at all. The child’s father felt like he had met a super good friend, and the child felt like he had met another child. Who can understand this feeling?
On the way home, the boy didn’t forget to say to Wang Fei, “Cultivation is fun, right? Hehehe.”
