Zhen Guo Princess GL

Chapter 267

I haven't tasted hunger for a long time.At first the taste was not very good, like a hand scratching in the stomach, forcing the eyes and hands and mouth to turn to any food within sight, whether it was cold, greasy, or someone else had used it ——At this time, people's desire to eat is the strongest, and it is necessary to make great efforts to restrain this desire.After a period of time, this scratching feeling gradually disappeared and turned into an awkward desire. The eyes, nose and mouth were still thinking about food as usual, but the stomach was sour. Everything about the word "eat" When the thought is transmitted from the brain to the stomach, it will turn into a faint nausea. At this time, the desire for food will start to fade, as if entering a certain state.If you cultivate more profoundly in this state, it is like an old monk suddenly enlightened to the Tao. Whether it is in the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, or stomach, all the feelings about food disappear, and everything is nothingness. Aroma, taste, or soft or hard or loose food texture, hot hot pot in autumn night, cool fruit drink in summer, light wine that removes dampness in spring, moist pear soup in autumn, rice and millet Cornmeal, cake bait, wheat rice, sweet bean soup, protein, calories, fat, vitamins, minerals, wind, forest and volcanoes, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth elements...all of them are nothingness, I don’t need them, and neither do they I.

If this life is a practice, I think my part has almost been completed. When the bright and beautiful stars are covered in front of my eyes, I will penetrate the barrier between the two worlds, cross the cycle of reincarnation, and no longer suffer from the pain of the flesh.It's no wonder that Taoism emphasizes bigu. When people can really cut off food, there is indeed nothing more worthy of concern in this body.

There was a group of ants passing by in front of my eyes. It is not uncommon to see such small things these days. Shangyang Palace is located outside the city and near Luoshui. , these little things became more and more rampant, appearing in groups, swaggering across the noble and majestic floor of the royal family, stealing the food on the royal case recklessly.In the first few days, I was bored sitting alone, and I couldn’t bear the hunger, so I took pleasure in counting the number of these ants. Later, I lost my patience, and I just focused on counting, regardless of whether it was right or not. , and later, I have given up on these little things themselves, and counted them on my own.Now that I have entered this mysterious state, numbers, ants, and me are no longer important. Who I am, who I am, is also unimportant, and why I am here is unimportant. The only important thing is the hunger strike. thing itself.

This group of ants crawled toward my toes—this was the first time in a few days, but I didn't feel any surprise in my heart, and I didn't want to reach out to drive these little things away.The ants in the palace seem to be cleaner than other places, and what they carry are not greasy insects, but simple, white and round rice.

rice.

My fingers twitched violently, it must have been because I hadn't moved for too long, and sure enough, as soon as I turned my head to look, the stupid thing hung down powerlessly, keeping in line with my empty thoughts, maintaining a The state of seeming to be able to move and not seeming to be able to move.

A long time ago, in the world I came from, someone named this specious state. Before the result was announced, things were either or not. Perhaps here I can name this state "Li Taiping Appetite", it seems to be still there, and it seems to be gone, or it may be "Li Taiping of Wu Zetian", maybe alive, maybe dead, or "Li Taiping's Aunt Wu", maybe compromised, maybe not Compromise, in short, is very mysterious, when I go out, maybe I can name the main entrance of the Longevity Hall Zhongmiaomen, and then tell A Huan——she must think this is the coldest joke I have ever told.

This group of ants completely climbed up to my toes, and the white rice and white socks became one, and I couldn’t see the shape anymore. There should be seven emotions and six desires, but this disappointment just came out, closely following the miss of A Huan.

I don't know what A Huan is doing now, is he eating hot white rice?Maybe he was eating pancakes, with sesame seeds, or stuffed with meat, but Ah Huan was not Ah Huan, he was "Li Taiping's Ah Huan". Either he was eating, or he was not eating. It's not a pancake, either with or without sesame seeds.In fact, I don't know what I'm thinking, my thoughts are just floating in the air, just like the stars in front of my eyes, if I have a chance to go out, I must write down what I think today and give it to the students of the Imperial College Studying, maybe it will make the world's earliest physicist or philosopher, or gourmet-if I can't get out, then forget it, this is my mother's loss, not mine, although she probably never will You will know what you have lost.

The ants climbed up my skirt and approached my waist again. When I got here, the rice became more eye-catching. I already had double images when I saw things, but the rice was unexpectedly clear in my eyes. I started to move around, even my tongue secreted a little water uncontrollably, my mouth was still barely open, but my eyes were already staring at the direction of the ants without blinking—they were crawling towards my heart, It's a very private place, if it's male ants, they are definitely not allowed to climb there, no, not even female ants, A Huan will definitely be upset.

I tried my best to reach out my hand, trying to wave away the group of ants, but although I could see clearly, I couldn't find the place anyway. I waved a few times, lost my patience, and simply took off my coat and threw it on the ground. But the ants were still on my body, crawling towards my heart bit by bit.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, my breathing became more and more rapid, and my brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find an explanation for this strange phenomenon, but the more I wanted to explain, the more my heartbeat accelerated, my breathing became more rapid, my chest felt tight, and I couldn't breathe at all. When I got up, the stars in front of me became fewer and fewer and darker, and gradually the world became a pure black darkness, and I finally fell into this inescapable darkness.

"Living in the Yeting." Cui Mingde said these four words calmly, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for Wei Huan, "I didn't bring up the matter of family, it seems that His Majesty is not willing to give up, but he has let go. It’s also a matter of time.”

Wei Huan stared at her relentlessly, and after a while, he picked up his teacup, poured a cup of tea on her head, turned around, and left.

Dugu Shao exclaimed in surprise, jumped over with one step, and hurriedly tugged Cui Mingde to look: "Are you okay?" After stroking Cui Mingde's face for a while, he calmed down from the panic, half gratefully, half doubtfully said: " Is it cold tea?"

Cui Mingde quietly looked at Wei Huan's back, let the tea trickle down his face, and said calmly: "It's noon, you should go to change shifts."

The author has something to say: about that cold joke: the first volume of the opening chapter of the national book "Lao Tzu/Tao Te Ching" in the Tang Dynasty (according to the unearthed at Mawangdui, it may be the first volume of the second volume), it said: "Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders."