All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 386 Serving All Beings (22)

The starting point of the Xianni universe is here, and so are the variables.

Going around, after all, is a circle.

The real figure of Hua Shen Dao Ren Su Huan disappeared with the wind, and a down-and-out scholar in a rural private school raised his head in a daze, and murmured: "Who am I? Who is me."

There was a flash of divine light in his eyes, the previous dust dissipated, and the spiritual light injected.

I turned into a scholar named Luo Feng.

Years corrected, time went back, the villagers of Wangjia Village raised their heads in a daze, and recalled one thing.

What is the name of the teacher in the private school in the village? It seems that his surname is Luo.

Yes, his surname is Luo. He stayed in the village for several years and never left. He is a rare kind person.

He rolled up his worn cuffs, and stuffed a volume of yellowed scriptures of various scholars into it.

Luo Shusheng patted his butt and got up, walking towards the west side of the village.

Wang's surname is a common surname in the surrounding villages. His ancestors were carpenters. Wang Lin's father was also a skilled carpenter, and he made a living with his craft.

"Crack, snap."

Father Wang raised his head suspiciously when he heard the knock on the door, and looked at the sky: "It's already this time..."

Pushing open the door, I saw Luo Feng.

Father Wang was a little surprised and said: "Mr. Luo, why are you here, come in quickly."

He quickly found a chair and invited the guest to sit down.

Luo Feng smiled and said: "Brother Wang, why are you still working as a carpenter? Didn't your family's Tie Zhu enter the fairy gate?"

"With this blessing, you should take a rest and enjoy the blessing."

"Iron pillar."

Speaking of his son, Father Wang narrowed his eyes and showed a smile: "Oh, it's his good fortune that he entered the immortal sect."

"Tie Zhu is a promising kid and doesn't need to be a carpenter. I'm happy for him."

……

Parents all want their children to be successful, and Father Wang is no exception, rambling on for half an hour.

By the way, thank Luo Feng.

Father Wang said with emotion: "Thanks to learning something from Mr. Luo, he is much smarter, otherwise the immortal would not want him."

Luo Feng listened with a smile, listening to a father's love and pride for his children.

Bit by bit, there is no grandeur of mountains and rivers, no splendor of gods, only the bits and pieces of the countryside, bit by bit.

Luo Feng listened intently.

There is love in the world, the great love of humanity, the splendor of it is no less than the scenery of immortality, Taoism, and the world.

When many immortals have attained enlightenment and ascended to immortality, when will they look back at the world after being invincible.

"Are you right, killing...Wang Lin."

Luo Feng said softly in his heart
Points in one dimension, lines in two dimensions, and a world constructed in three dimensions. In the four-dimensional time and space, there is a silent statue.

Father Wang is a real mortal who cannot see Lu Mo, but Luo Feng can see Lu Mo move, walk behind Father Wang, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and remain silent.

Perhaps at this moment, he is not Lu Mo, he is the black-haired Wang Lin.

After a long time, Father Wang seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He looked behind, but found that there was nothing there. He shook his head and sighed: "Actually, it's fine if you don't come back."

"It's fine if you don't come back."

Luo Feng shook his head, how can there be a father who doesn't want his son to come back, but he just lied to himself.

Lu Mo touched slightly, his body trembled, he raised his hand to touch the corners of his eyes, but he didn't feel wet, and his pupils were still indifferent.

Looking around the courtyard, almost all of the woodcarvings look like Wang Lin, ranging from infant Wang Tiezhu, child Wang Tiezhu, young Wang Tiezhu studying, Wang Lin who left home, Wang Lin who is happy, angry, sad, and everything.

Lu Mo walked over one by one and stopped in front of the last statue.

Luo Feng looked over, and the last statue was Wang Lin's appearance when he entered the immortal gate and left home.

Follow the rule of law, rebellious person is immortal, from now on Wang Lin is killing silent.

Realizing that Luo Feng was observing the statue, Father Wang touched the knife and sighed: "Fake, it will be fake after all."

Luo Feng smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily true, Brother Wang, have you heard of the puppet technique?"

"Puppet." Father Wang raised his head in astonishment.

Lu Mo suddenly turned around and stared at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said calmly: "A puppet is a living puppet. I have learned a little bit and can make a few crude puppets."

"If Brother Wang doesn't mind, let me do it."

Father Wang hesitated for a while, the wood carving was his son, entrusting his thoughts.

Usually it is easy to keep, let others do it.

"It won't be broken." Luo Feng comforted
Father Wang thought for a while, then nodded in relief, wood is worthless, who would draw a piece of wood.

Luo Feng went to the wood carving and fiddled with it for a while, making puppets according to his experience.

A quarter of an hour, a cup of tea, an hour has passed.

Father Wang waited anxiously.

"All right."

Luo Feng clapped his hands and walked over carrying Wang Lin's woodcarving.

Father Wang looked over, and in an instant the woodcarving Wang Lin moved.

As if the real Wang Lin walked behind his old father and beat his back for him.

For a moment, Father Wang burst into tears, and Wang Lin often did this when he was still at home.

Except that this woodcarving couldn't speak, it was exactly the same as Wang Lin.

"Mr. Luo... this... this..."

Father Wang looked nervously at Wang Lin, the woodcarver, and said incoherently, "This craftsmanship... I can't afford it..."

As a carpenter, he naturally knows what a skillful craft this is.

Turning decay into magic can be called the method of immortals, and the legendary carpenter patriarch did it.

Looking at the excited prince, Luo Feng smiled calmly: "They are all craftsmen, so whatever price you talk about, I will give it to you."

"I'm really sorry, you can also teach me, your carpentry."

The simple and honest father Wang didn't learn any great principles, and couldn't say a few words. He just nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay..."

On the contrary, Lu Mo turned around and looked at Luo Feng, as if he knew this person again.Who was the profiteer who asked for money before?
Luo Feng smiled slightly, you are a killing machine, what do you know.

Daluo, who has the world in mind, is a model of humanity.

Daluo is the representative of all living beings and should serve all living beings.

What are sentient beings?

Father Wang is a sentient being, a high-quality sentient being!
Father Wang's carpentry is not exquisite, but it is better than a divine character. Every statue is lifelike, engraving the charm of the characters and scenery.

Skills can reach Tao, art can reach gods, and Wang Lin's achievement of gods is due to his father's contribution.

A small courtyard.

A Daluo listens quietly and sincerely to the skills of a mortal, and listens to his explanation of life experience.

"Gods, ghosts, demons, demons, immortals, and the five transcendent beings of the Luotian Dayu."

"This is a god, the road he walked in the past, one of the cornerstones of his detachment."

Luo Feng felt it with his heart, and found a different way from it.

A bit of the charm of God Wang Lin.

The immortal dao fruit circulates, absorbs power, and presents continuous +1, +1, +1... perfect dao fruit.

After listening to the lecture for three days in a row, Luo Feng sighed, "Understood!"

He has thoroughly understood the method of wood carving, and began to prepare for the experiment.

The first woodcarving, Luo Feng's depiction is not a person, nor an animal or plant, but also a ball of light.

It is the ball of light, it is the main god, it is zero, and it is also the starting point.

【repair】

(End of this chapter)