Xuefeng Corpus (Lifechanyuan)

Jealousy is always a stimulus or a motive to step aside from the lowest position to the highest one.
Jealousy is always a principle that allows you to upholster your weapon and scream on the enemy calling him to fight.
Jealousy is always a marvelous imagination that helps you to create some wonderful drawings on a fresh clear desk.
Jealousy is always a demon inside you that is your closest friend, and he will be saving you from your passive condition every time.
Jealousy is always a justice to yourself, a truly justice court and a honest society with many great persons.
Jealousy is always a love partner. It makes love with you when you feel lonely, and it makes you feel pain when you need it.
Jealousy is always a large bomb that will blow up if you set it up correctly, right before your enemies dinner.
Jealousy is always a girl with sharp teeth. She bites your neck and suck your blood. Bad blood that you've wanted to get rid off.
Jealousy is always a smile. The tricky smile that helps you not to become honest enough, and prevent your moves from naive.
Jealousy is always a bottle with a gas - an angry genie your wishes granted and your dreams come true.
Jealousy is always a knife in a thief hands. A careful knife cutting throats too accurately to be useful.
Jealousy is always a miraculous ivy that blossoms like wonderful heavenly garden and smells like tender honey, and where you want to stay not only for a time being, but for aeons, feeling yourself comfortable and relax, wanting to hug those flowers in your hands tightly, and...

The Best Investment for Life

Xuefeng
(Translated by Transn and Edited by Kaer)


Life is just a short trip of LIFE in the mortal world. Since different travel routes lead to different experiences, we each arrive at different destinations. At this point, it is not "All roads lead to Rome", but it is branching out in different directions where any mistake can result in long-lasting regret.



How many regrets and how much remorse, bitterness, and anguish result from taking the wrong routes, especially as we reach our twilight days? The kinds of sadness, desolation, frustration, and remorse interweave into the pathos of the Life song as all the tears dry, and only the last breaths remain. There is no way to go back and start again. To whom shall we complain? To whom shall we sigh? We can do nothing but regret.



Tragedy can be avoided. It depends on how we choose our route of Life. In terms of the modern commodity-economic concept, it is how to best invest in your Life. The Greatest Creator has given each of us enough capital, such as time, energy, youth, vitality, freedom of consciousness, health, and so on, so how and where should we invest it?



Nature is the same, but people vary. Everyone has his or her own ideal and they cannot all resonate in the same key. LIFE has its own levels. Not all LIFE can be expected to become people. Some LIFE will have to take the roles of animals, including livestock and birds. In the travel routes of Life, some will have to choose deserts, gully hills, the wilderness, jungles, or steep cliffs. The best Life route is only to be understood and chosen by a small number of people. Those who see clearly will see more clearly, but those who do not, will be even more confused.



In the terms of Lifechanyuan values, the best travel route is the one to trek and climb to the highest realms of Life and LIFE. Our entire daily lives are to make Life happy, joyous, free, and blessed, and to prepare to arrive at our destination near the thousand-year world, the ten-thousand year world, and the Elysium Celestial Island Continent.



When we know where to go and how to reach our goal, our Lives becomes clear, as do our minds. The rest is the question of how to direct our Life investment. When we invest our time, energy, youth, and other capital into any project that makes it impossible for us to be happy, joyous, free, and blessed, and impossible for us to attain our ultimate aspiration towards heaven, then we must not invest more capital into it.



Everything is made clear. The best investment of Life is to invest our capital into something that can make our Lives happy, joyous, free, and blessed, and to steer our Life destinations toward the thousand-year world, the ten-thousand year world, and the Elysium Celestial Island Continent of heaven. Apart from this, all other investments are filled with confusion, regret, loneliness, boredom, bitterness, and pain, lose all our capital, and offer no return in the end. Even more, our investment mistakes may commit boundless sins which can not be redeemed even after several reincarnations.



Let us analyse which of several Life investment projects is the best.



We will examine life investments for these eight popular purposes:

The Family

Religion

The State

National Independence

A Political Party

Accumulation of Wealth

An Romantic Endeavor

Running a Business



Family is the Life investment project for most people and many people dedicate their lives to their families. From morning till night, whether for education, work, doing business, or running a company, all they do is for their families. Embezzlement and theft, overt and covert strife, scrambling and squeezing, and other offences are ultimately committed for their families. People have been trying everything for thousands of years to pursue family happiness and success, and writers have been praising and singing songs for families, yet unfortunately, despite all the secular forces that have been proclaiming the family’s benefits and attempting to maintain the family’s existence, they always bring more pain than pleasure. Families are main sources of personal and social pain, so if we invest all our capital into a family project, we will never be able to find happy, joyous, free, and blessed Lives, and our Life destinations will have no chance of reaching heaven.



Note: I am not arguing with those who disagree with this point. If you think investing your life into your family is the most correct, valuable, and meaningful thing for you to do, then so be it. Everyone has their own trajectory of Life and LIFE. No one should force their will upon anyone else and you are the only one who knows if you are wearing the right shoes. Why would I invest my Life capital in trying to alter your outlook on Life? I would not! Therefore, you must make the investment that you feel best suits your needs!



With the awakening human consciousness, more and more people are realizing the malicious character of family Life and are gradually but purposefully beginning to draw away from it. The puzzle is that if we move away from the family, then where do we go?



The soul must have a resting place, therefore many people invest Life capital into religions that they believe offer the most truths and join into those religious communities. The two questions now become whether the religion you believe in can provide you with a happy, joyous, free, and blessed Life, and whether it can ultimately get you to the ideal realm? Do not lie blindly and deceive yourself, but seek truth from the facts. I do not want to hear your answers, just ask the question and answer it silently. I am almost certain that you are perplexed, because any religions or faith groups with religious natures have problems which often include theological contradictions. All religious followers feel joyous and blessed for their first few years, but as their thinking grows deeper with the passing of time, they become increasingly confused, unable to find a way out, and develop unresolved, internal contradictions. Unless you become a religious gambler or a religious fanatic with a confused mind and soul, or you want to achieve your non-religious purposes through the religious establishment, then if you face reality and seek the truth from the facts, you cannot stay in any religion for very long. Therefore, it is my opinion that if we invest all of our Life capital into religious beliefs and activities, it would not the best investment of Life. But of course, if you believe that religion is the best investment of Life, so be it. No matter what play it is, someone has to perform in it.



Some people invest their Life capital into the project of safeguarding the state. Is it worthwhile? That depends. To people who benefit from the existence of the state, yes, but for people who suffer from the existence of the state, no. The existence of the state is a good thing for the authority, but for the majority of the people, it causes suffering. If there were only one state lead by one government in the world, there would be many advantages to the common people. What I mean to say is that putting our Life capital into the project of maintaining the state is not the best investment of Life. But of course, if you trust that this is the best investment of Life, then invest as much as you wish, but as time has proven, you cannot force me to stand up for your interests and values.



Similarly, investing your Life capital to a national independence project is not your best investment either. The formation of the European Union was a sign of civilization’s progress, but the collapse of the Soviet Union was a sign of its retrogression. Recently, Georgia and Russia have fought and killed each other’s people. National independence is the root of suffering. Similarly, the hardships of the people’s suffering in Zimbabwe was also caused by national independence. In fact, patriotism and national pride are both narrow and complex. Investing Life’s capital into these narrow, divisive projects is certainly not the best investment.



Is the best investment of Life to invest Life’s capital into organizing political parties against the government or strife against other political parties? Some people say, "Politics is dirty". It is as if to say that politics is to do the most shameful things for the most honorable reasons; that noble ends justify ignoble means. I am a political layman, but I feel that investing Life’s capital into projects involving politics does not seem to be the best investment of Life.



Many people invest Life’s capital into projects that bring them money. Honestly speaking, money is a good thing. It can indeed bring happiness, joy, freedom, and blessings. A Life without money is hard to live. Here is the question: money can twist one’s soul, and once one is possessed by money, they will use any and all means to acquire more, “By hook or by crook”. His or her sole will become increasingly ugly and that is why Jesus Christ said that “It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God”. Just look around: the more money that people accumulate, the greedier they become. Their occasional "generous” activities of sharing a feather is either to gain fame to consolidate their wealth or to increase their wealth in other ways. Therefore, investing your Life’s capital into projects generating wealth is definitely not the best investment.



How about investing your Life’s capital into a romantic endeavor? Here, I would argue that people are untrustworthy and that the only reliable things in Life are beliefs, values, and your own inner strengths, so if we invest our Life’s capital into a certain person and want to obtain happiness, joy, freedom, and blessing, and achieve the goal of entering heaven by relying on this person, it would be a risky investment, a kind of blind luck mentality, and thus certainly not the best investment.



How about investing all of Life’s capital into projects such as starting a business, running a company, or doing research? Such projects can bring you fame and wealth and the admiration of many people or even the whole world? Good! Nice investment! But all these are means to obtain the best Life, not the purposes of Life. If you designate means as purposes, then you are putting the cart before the horse. The purposes of Life are to get happiness, joy, freedom, and blessing, to upgrade your LIFE quality and eventually enter heaven. If you consume all your Life on means and totally ignore the purposes, then you will regret it as you face the end of your LIFE. Therefore, the investment in such projects are not the best investments of Life either.



Well, which investment project is the best Life investment? As long as you clear away the impurities, a pool of water will sparkle naturally, be clear and clean, and reflect the sun, the moon and stars, and the mountains with vegetation. As you eliminate each faulty Life investment project, one by one, the best one will become clear at a glance.



August 12th 2008

Family allows us being unaware of unhappiness of many things, because family, as long as it's the natural sphere of our existence, warms our souls. All pain and sorrows are washes away since our making a step to build our own family.

Our duty to make a family and keep it in safety and good will. All we need and all we want is a family. Anyone who's against family must be destroyed for the sake of the future of humanity.

You keep your opinion, i keep mine. No marriage doesn't mean no love. In the Thousand-year world, people love each other but there is no marriage. 
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People all over the world want to manage their marriage well. They all want to live together in harmony and mutual respect. They all want to help each other and live in harmony with each other. They all want to follow their love till old. But, how many people can manage their marriage well in history in the world? Can the Emperor and the President manage it well? Can billionaires manage it well? Can powerful officials and dignitaries manage it well? Can literati experts all kinds of stars manage it well? Can the general public manage it well?

The answer is that no one can manage family life well. Even saints can't manage their marriage well.



What is the ideal marriage life?



A happy marriage life is that they never argue and quarrel, never say sad words to each other, never doubt each other, never save private money, never have relations with the opposite sex except for their husbands or wives, and treat the affairs of their parents, grandmothers, uncles, relatives, friends, neighbours and children the same, with the same courtesy, and the same opinion. Husbands respect and love their wives. They never fight in the cold war, let alone commit violence. Wives never threaten husbands with suicide. Husbands never scold, beat their wives. When husband is unhappy, wife will care for him, wives are unhappy, husbands will comfort wives. They don't beg to be born on the same day in the same year but hope to die on the same day in the same month in the same year.



which husband in the world can do this? Which wife can do this?

I'm looking forward to cooperate our meanings, and in general - meanings of all people. I know it sounds not too realistic, but I do hope that one day it will be possible.

A marriage isn't an optional. A man and a woman - Yin and Yang - is the fundamental symbol of the Universe, and we have no other choice to follow this path - that Universal path.



...Oh, Ivy... I think here, in this thought, you follow for the many people who think so, but I am sure that it's not the right method to think. Look, our ancestors or even not our own ancestors, but people in past had been lived not always happy in their marriage, but at the same time they weren't so unhappy as we considered. They came through life and all that they brought to this world is us. We're the ones of their fears and loves, their struggle and their coward, their hard work and their rests, their smiles and their tears... If there were no our ancestors there definitely would be no us. 

Happiness is just a way of thinking. One man sees happiness like this, and the other one is like that. Views aren't always coincidence at some point. But why should we follow just the same pattern, we'd better to find the one meaning of life - is happiness to bring life to this world. If any single soul, any single life of someone is so important why don't we procreate them? It's not always to born children, we can plant trees and flowers, we can feed birds and animals, we can builds roads and house. But love - is something that lock our hearts together. Without love all those processes are worthless.


There's no ideal marriage life neither now, nor in the past. Our lives are without any ideals; love bites, but our duty to fight with our own fears. Even an ideal family has no insurances of their safety, that's why we shouldn't afraid of hard days of ours. Ground is salt, but fruits are tasty.


No, Ivy, I hope you will apologize my lifeview position, but I can't agree here with you. Suffering is a part of our life. If we would have had no picture of suffering we would have been unaware of what evil was. We should be known with all the sides of our life. Yes, many husbands are far from ideal, but why should they have kept an ideal life? 

Life is consistent with both good and bad sides. 

I would've wanted to see my wife an ideal in my eyes, not in 'general eyes', or 'public eyes', or 'the Web eyes'. If I would love a woman, then I wouldn't love her slim body only, or her only, or her long beautiful hair only, or her cute feet only; True love is to love her all from her toes to her head, but especially her soul, her as a person, not her as just muscles and tangles. One girl has a strong will, while the other one hasn't, but we're always looking forward to fill the gaps, and to build a family as a strong fortress.


We've got the answer now - they are our parents.

It's all about natural perceptions. Yes, it's hard to draw a line where suffering starts and where ends, but we've been feeling it through times, and our ancestors felt the same. I don't think it's necessary to set a limit - because in this time (setting a limit) we will be afraid of not crossing the border, and our horror will be started again, 'cause now some of us are afraid of crossing the border of pain. 

I'm not afraid of marriage, because I know that each new day might bring me troubles and washed away my efforts to gain or reach something, but I try nevertheless. Even if there would be a risk to be killed I would have tried to save my girlfriend from tortures by crimes or gangs if she'd trapped into their lair. Sometimes we have not so much struggle and strength to do something, but an action itself is an action already. Just do it and we can handle our troubles. 

TTYW (or The Thousands of Year World) which you've posted is interesting in its dream plot, but it seems to be an utopia, the place that doesn't exist. 

Anyway, I'd prefer a world with suffering and pain, but with a meaning of life that can be reached by working on it, than miraculous bubble plastic heavens.

A Glance at the Thousand-year World

Xuefeng
(Translated by Transn and Edited by Kaer)


Mount Butterfly in the Lotus Mountains is breezy and shrouded in mist with wind that soughs through the pines. Flowers spread across the mountainside and vie with each other for glamor. Down to the foot of the mountain, orchards and fields grow aromatic fruits where a clear stream meanders through Cuckoo Valley, passed Grace River, and finally joins Ripple Lake.



Thirty-nine celestials - twenty-two females, fifteen males, and two children - reside under Mount Butterfly. Not far away, Sakura Island is inhabited by another group of celestials. Crossing over Fragrant Hill and walking along Sesame Slope for about thirty miles, Lush Highland will be found, home to more than two-hundred celestials. Approximately three-hundred celestials in total live in these three places within two-hundred miles of each other.


Today, after Jade woke up, she dressed in a light blue skirt made of transparent silk and walked out of her house. High in the azure, birds soared over the clouds and silver waterfalls fell from the green of Mount Butterfly in a symphony of nature. In the forecourt, flowers were in bloom, the fullest of which were peach blossoms; their pink petals were arranged in layers, eighteen beige stamens stretched out from the center where bees searched for nectar.

Along the stone path and through several rockeries, Jade came to the mulberry garden while holding a willow basket. She was surrounded immediately by Ehuang and Lotus. “You must have enjoyed a good sleep last night. Was your lover good?” The two joked and chuckled. Jade tried to catch Ehuang in mock irritation but the two ran away, so she chased after them. The three fairies chased one another while laughing in the garden until Jade caught Lotus and gently pinched on her peachy cheeks. They pinched each others’ bodies in fun. Ehuang kissed Jade’s cheek in chaos and asked naughtily, “Is this how your lover kissed you?” The kissed one held Ehuang in her arms and answered with more kisses on her red lips, “That’s it.”

Having played enough, they began plucking mulberry leaves and returned when the basket was full. Jade was growing silkworms in three bamboo baskets of three square meters each, with each accommodating about a thousand silkworms; she distributed mulberry leaves evenly into them. When silkworms climbed up onto the leaves, she would shake the baskets gently, silkworm excrement would leak through the basket bottom, and she would sweep it into a fine wicker dustpan and bury it at the roots of the flowers.

Jade was about to rest after feeding her silkworms when she heard someone trotting over. It was the lovely little six-year-old, Loong. He had inherited fine features from his mother, Ray. He gasped, “Aunt, Mom said the melons are ripe; come and have a taste.” Jade replied, “I’ll go there, shall we go together?”, and took Loong’s tiny hand. They left the courtyard.

As they stepped across a bridge over a stream, Loong asked, “Aunt, grasses are green by the river beneath the bridge, flowers are blossoming in spring, all beings are as sentient as my beauty, though the world is created in holographic order. What does ‘sentience’ mean?” Jade said, “it means that the river, flowers, stars, breeze, melons, birds, and everything else can feel, like your Mom and me. Who taught you the lines?” “Uncle Moc. He and Uncle Bena teach me a lot. Do you want me to recite some?” Loong began reciting verses immediately.

Boundless and infinite,

Without distance or space;

Only the holographic order.

An inspiration seized by heart,

The world is so clear to be understood

Walking and chatting, Jade and Loong came to a forest of lush bamboos and fresh shoots. The rustling of bamboos and songs of yellow warblers echoed deeply. It seemed that the forest was little known to the outside world and only the sound of nature could be heard. Out of Bamboo Forest, a vast plain extended before their eyes where distant hills dissolved into mist. The breeze was gentle and the sun was warm. On Verdant Plain, spotted deer strolled and swans fluttered. Heading toward the direction of flute music and dancing where the melon fields laid, Jade paced up with Loong.



They had nearly arrived when Ray shouted, “Jade, hurry up! Today is the Melon Festival, let’s celebrate it.” Ray had actually gathered everyone. In addition to thirty-nine fairies from Mount Butterfly, they had six guests from Sakura Island, and Meda and Kin from Lush Highland. In the field, Ling, Sang, Barr, Moy, Chiron, and Hye were picking melons. They were yellow and green in color, round and plump in shape, and very inviting. While Meda from Lush Highland was dancing and guests were all drawn to her tantalizing moves with her well-curved shape and the flutter of her orange dress, Kin was singing aloud to Meda’s dance, “Ripe fruits and melons await their harvest, mulberry leaves await for picking, and Meda in the melon field waits for love.”

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The truth is that Meda was in estrus and she glowed with youth. Every natural move of her dance was sensual and captivating. Her thick dark hair, touching eyes, and pink face were perfectly appealing. After the music, everyone ate the sweet and crispy melons.



Then Ray announced:

“Today is special. Everyone, stop building bridges, paving roads, collecting honey, trimming orchards, and making clothes. These melons have been grown for three years since I planted the seeds from Peach Village of Birdsong Mountain; enjoy them. The melons will induce your saliva and refresh you and their pleasant impression can last for ten days. In addition, Meda from Lush Highland is looking for her “LOVE”. Gentlemen, show your best.”



Ray’s words drew great applause. Girls circled and started the mulberry leaf-picking dance while boys performed the bridge dance from within their circle. Kin was at the center of the circle and he lifted Meda up to sit on his shoulders. The beautiful seeker of love allowed her soft dress to cover Kin’s head and Kin spun around, holding her calves so that she could choose a lover from the crowd. Boys came to court Meda assiduously and implied their strength and tricks by dancing. Standing by the scene, three celestials accompanied the dancers with flutes; Pine, River, and Cloud. They were about eight hundred years old and the dancing continued until their music ceased.



The next game was composing verses; whoever's verses expressed Meda’s feelings best would be the one that she would have.



Meda started the game with her verses:



Waves run high in the vast lake

Twin peaks rise above the earth

Seeds sprout in a dense forest

but a duet still lacks the other instrument.



Sang from Mount Butterfly composed:



Sang River flows silently all year long

Snow melts on the high hill

Swans visit the ravine

I play music to build the rainbow bridge.



Rice from Sakura Island sang:



Rosy clouds appear over the hill

Where an exotic flower is up high

Clouds soar with strong wind in the sky

Thundering and lightning dance to climax.



Beki from Mount Butterfly said:



A thousand-year golden fir is in bud

A fountain in peace is to flow

The surge will reach the depth of the sea

The temple of gods is splendid as a flower.



Chizuo from Mount Butterfly stepped forward; he bowed and sang:



I row with a paddle across Double-peak Valley

Get wet passing the jungles

Rising hills and streams appear

I find my way back and forth and reach heaven.



Raisin from Sakura Island smilingly sang in an unhurried manner:



Endless springtime!

The plum has blossomed for times to sing merrily and dance gracefully

Even the leafless ironwood can turn the world upside down with its charm.



All the guests from Mount Butterfly and Sakura Island (excepting Pine and River) finished their turns. Meda had been limp and soft as a noodle; no one knew who she chose. Ray came to the scene.



Ray was more than six hundred years old. She was considerate, sophisticated, and respected. She smiled and said, “Jade, take Meda to your room to rest. Everyone else, come to Entertainment Garden. Pine will lecture; then we will guess riddles, play hide-and-seek and tell stories.”

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Everyone headed toward Entertainment Garden delightedly. Ray spoke privately with Sang, Beki, Chiron, Chizuo, and Basong respectively, and then left along with other celestials.



Here come two flowers; let’s go to the first one: Entertainment Garden.



Entertainment Garden had been built up for more than thirty-thousand years. It has a square in the center, surrounded by three-hundred stone benches arranged in circles and covered with soft mats. Tree bonsai, rock bonsai, and flower bonsai are placed between them. Around the square is the clear, blue Ring Lake. Within the lake, grotesque coral reef-like rockeries are embedded with emeralds and mosses. There are also reeds, evergreens, calla lilies, egg bamboo leaves, wandering jews, aloe, sea onions, hibiscus palms, lotuses, gem flowers, bamboo begonias, scarlet kaffir lilies, variable leaf wood, chamomile, fairy pens, and other plants and flowers. All kinds of small fish shuttle in the lake and above them, mandarin ducks, red-crowned cranes, spotted ducks, gulls, kingfishers, egrets, herons, white-tailed sea carvings, and larks swim or fly. On the periphery of Ring Lake is a flag path beside a garden where thyme, globe amaranths, yulan, bauhinias, forsythias, rhododendrons, pomegranates, banana scrubs, gardenias, jasmines, hibiscus mutabilis, camellia, cymbidium, hyacinth, tulips, violets, vinca, paeonia, tuberose, marigold, peonies, and roses are blooming. Outside the garden, hundreds of rockeries with exquisite layouts, upon which creepers, ivy, and night willow herbs are coiled. It's a fun place to play hide-and-seek.



Pine sat upright in the center of the square, his hair was white, but he was in good health with sharp ears and eyes. Male and female celestials sat on stone benches, casually listening to Pine talk about Tao...



"The universe is boundless while LIFE is evergreen.

Modesty and gratitude will perpetuate the water source of LIFE.

Follow your heart and gain a tacit understanding.

Experience both the ego-absent realm and the ego-involved realm.

One should empty their mind before entering the higher-level space.

Act in accordance with your nature.

Never admire luxury or possess even a needle.

Seize the day and always remain vigilant.

Mortals suffer a lot because of their possessions.

We Celestials must never act like them.

The Ten-thousand-year World is close at hand.

Concentrate on self-cultivation; never ruin your future..."



After listening to Pine’s preaching for some time, attentively, male and female celestials felt refreshed, energized, pure, and enlightened.



The next game was guessing riddles.



Hye stood up first and proposed a riddle:

"Both ends are curved like carrying poles; it is not used for carrying water or rice; it is like a flat ground from east to west; it is always covered with emerald green moss."



Beveren from Sakura Island immediately stood up and said, "It is a bridge!"



Horry, a female celestial, stood up and proposed a riddle:

"It is black and dark and even eighteen cattle can’t pull it."



Silence, a male one, shouted, "It's a cave!"



Jovan, who looked girlish, stood up smartly, cleared his throat, and proposed a riddle:



"There is a unique cave on the hillside; it is usually closed and has a seam. If it is stirred by a peak, the brushes on both sides will drip with water."



Hearing the riddle, everyone was stunned at first but then roared with a laughter that echoed to the clouds.



The riddle game lasted for a while longer. After that, they told stories and played hide-and-seek. Laughter, joy, and happiness abounded.



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Meda from Lush Highland followed into Jade’s bright and spacious room; her walls, doors, and roof were made of bamboo and her silk curtains floated in the wind. Outside her rear window was the picturesque Land of Splendors, where red-crowned cranes dancing trippingly, sweet flowers, and tweeting birds can only be described by one word: "beautiful!”. Several bamboo deck chairs lined her room. Her wide bamboo bed was covered with several layers of mats knitted with fragrant milkweeds as thin as threads. The mats emitted a refreshing fragrance. It was soft and comfortable to lie upon. The pillow made of flexible lotus roots was yellowish and elegant. Jade knew that Meda could not hold it at that moment, so she patted on Meda’s plump hips and left.

Due to their LIFE structures, women in the Thousand-year World generally had no sex lives. Their menstrual cycles were different from those of mortals, only occurring once every three months. A few days before their cycles would end were their estrous periods, so they desired intimacy only three or four times per year. That which flows constantly will form a small murmuring stream, but that which does not will accumulate and become a reservoir. It is quiet when closed, but after the gate opens, waves will surge and uncontrollable billows will dash against the sky that cannot be resisted by self-control. Meda was on the edge of such an explosion at that moment.

Men in the Thousand-year World were completely different from women; they could display their elegant demeanor at any time and control their lust totally. Without external stimulus, they had no desire, but when teased by women during their estrus, would gallop on the grasslands like runaway wild horses.

In addition, celestials in the Thousand-year world enjoyed excellent lifelong health and thus did not suffer from emotional distress or psychological burdens. There were various recreational and physical activities, so women were soft as cotton, highly energetic, dynamic, and attractive, while men were physically strong, muscular and powerful, and full of vital essence and vigor.

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Meda sat on pins and needles and felt anxious. There was an overwhelming potential energy inside her body that was ready to explode but failed to find its outlet. At that very moment of her unbearable thirst, Beki came into view. At the sight of Beki's big, tall, and muscular physique, and sparkling eyes, Meda jumped onto him like a hungry tiger. Beki put his arms around Meda’s waist and spined his body at his convenience while Meda used her legs to step onto his hips and hooked his waist with her feet. Beki held Meda in his arms tightly; they kissed madly with their lips stuck together like glue. Meanwhile, Meda's middle part made reciprocating motions back and forth like a hungry bird opening its mouth to take food from its mother's throat. Her plump labia and valley were rubbed firmly against his hot loverod. With uncontrollable excitement, after rubbing about fifty times, a stream of clear liquid flowed out of her vulva and nourished her surrounding parts. Just at that moment, Beki squeezed into her Temple of God with his penis along her seam flowing with clear liquid; Meda suddenly had a full feeling inside as if her pelvis would split, a current flowed through her body and an unbearable pleasure was beating inside her. Beki held Meda and went to her bedside. Meda was in a supine position on the bed with her feet on the ground while Beki moved rapidly. Meda closed her eyes and ignored the raging wind. Meda felt swelling, limp, and numb, pain, smoothness, warmth, fullness, wetness, and energy; it seemed a wonderful electric wave radiated from the center point between her legs to every cell and corner. Meda tightened her body; her flexible tendons of legs, feet, hands, and other parts were stiff like reinforcing steel bars after an electric shock. The gate had opened and the flood poured out along it. Short of breath, she felt extremely excited and wonderful. It was like flying, a volcanic explosion, and cracking and bursting fireworks.



Opening the gate was just a prelude. Beki opened the gate and extinguished his fire, little by little. For Meda, opening the gate was far from enough and she wanted to drain out the reservoir after months of accumulation. If anything was left, it would be very unbearable for her in the following days, so more wonderful, graceful, unrestrained, lewd, dissolute, winding, and pleasurable plots were staged with the arrival of Sang, Raisin, Chiron, Chizuo, and Basong one after another. These stories are omitted because mortals cannot morally bear for them to be described.


This has only been a limited glimpse of the Thousand-year world with its own lifestyle and morals which we cannot imagine. We will experience more detailed scenarios as our thinking deepens, our consciousness improves, and our LIFE structure advances.