The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 49
Two days later.

"I have seen Uncle Master."

Hurry up and hurry up, the ninth uncle finally arrived.

Just like in the film and television works, Jiu Shu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks righteous, giving people a feeling of trust.

"It's great to see you're all right."

Seeing that Zhang Heng and the others did not suffer any unforeseen circumstances, Jiu Shu, whose face was full of frost, heaved a sigh of relief.

"Patriarch, we could have arrived yesterday, but who knew that there was a little problem with the car and it was delayed for a day."

Zhang Zhentian, who went to pick up the ninth uncle, guiltily did not dare to see Zhang Heng.

"This is God's will and cannot be forced."

Zhang Heng did not accuse anything.

Zhang Zhentian looked ashamed and wanted to say something else, but Uncle Jiu took the lead: "Ah Heng, right? What happened to that thing?"

"Uncle Shi." Zhang Heng was a little embarrassed: "That thing has been subdued by the people I called the leftist, and it caused you to run away in vain."

"Subdued!"

The expression on Jiu Shu's face softened a bit, and he nodded: "It's good to take it in, it's fine for me to run around in vain, I'm afraid that your master is not at home, that thing will run out and make waves, and then I will lose Maoshan's face. ."

After finishing speaking, Jiu Shu asked Zhang Heng again: "How did you conquer it, and you will tell me about it later."

"Uncle, don't worry about it, I've already prepared food and drinks in the temple, let's go in and talk."

Zhang Heng invited the ninth uncle in.

"Senior brother, is this the ninth uncle?"

Zhang Dandan followed behind Zhang Heng and whispered: "The aura seems to be more than that of our master. Ninth Uncle's old man's cultivation must be very high, right?"

"Master said that the ninth uncle is the representative of the accumulation and success, and the cultivation base is also the best among the people in Maoshan."

As he said that, Zhang Heng looked at Ninth Uncle.

Upon entering his eyes, Uncle Ninth was silent on the surface, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, obviously very satisfied with Zhang Heng's evaluation.

"So rich?"

Entering the back hall of the gymnasium, Uncle Ninth saw the prepared food and drinks.

The wine is a 30-year-old wine from Maotai Town, and the mud seal has just been opened.

Not to mention the dishes, sashimi, steamed lamb, roast suckling pig, roasted duck, more than a dozen dishes, and a large table, even the hairy crabs that the poor eat, which is incredibly rich.

"Is this all prepared in advance?"

Ninth Uncle was a little flattered.

"Uncle Shi, as soon as your car arrived at the county seat, someone took a shortcut on horseback to report."

"As for these wines and dishes, my nephew and I are rich, it's really nothing."

Zhang Heng motioned everyone to step back, leaving only Zhang Dadan and Zhang Zhentian to accompany him: "Uncle, please take your seat."

"The Taoist Temple is well done, and the decoration inside is also very elegant, much stronger than my Yizhuang."

Ninth Uncle sat down and looked left and right, and then looked at Zhang Heng: "I heard Zhentian say that your family has a big business, and you still have thousands of people on hand?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "In addition to being a disciple of Maoshan, the nephew is also the head of the Zhang family in Yangjiang, and he is doing well in Yangjiang County."

"It's a good mix, so there must be a lot of industries?"

Uncle Jiu thought of the Ren family in Renjia Town.

The Ren family is the richest man in Renjia town, and even the town is named after the family.

To be rich, Ninth Uncle has never seen anyone richer than the Ren family. Unfortunately, the grave was moved some time ago, and the old man cheated the corpse. The Ren family was on the verge of breaking the door, and only a little girl was left.

"Industry"

Zhang Heng replied modestly: "It's not a lot. I have about 3 mu of land in Yangjiang County, and more than 1 mu of land in other nearby counties."

"There are about 100 stores, the most of which are rice stores. I have hundreds of rice stores in the 36 counties of Handong, and they manage the food and drink of millions of people."

Uncle Jiu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Hundreds of rice shops, millions of people eat and drink, how much money does it cost?

Although the Ren family is rich, they are not at this level. Senior Brother Xu has accepted a good apprentice.

"Senior uncle, my brother's opening rice shop is not to make money."

Zhang Dan dared to help: "You don't know, where there is a disaster, our Zhangjia Rice Shop will go to where to cook porridge and stabilize food prices. Everyone, they all say that my senior brother is for the country and the people."

"For the country and the people, for the country and the people!!"

Jiu Shu said a few words, his eyes getting brighter and brighter: "This is what my Maoshan disciple should be responsible for. Although I am older than you, Shishu, from the perspective of serving the country and the people, it is not worth comparing with you. Just a mention."

"Master's words are serious."

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "It means that there are strengths and weaknesses and strengths. I just did what I was supposed to do. I didn't seek fame, nor did I seek illusory humanistic merit, but only for my own peace of mind."

Zhang Heng entered Dao not long ago, but he also has his own opinions on the word Dao.

Take some novel protagonists who penetrated into the Republic of China as an example, those people who do good deeds for the sake of merit, in Zhang Heng's view, have fallen into the inferior position themselves.

Merit should not be sought.

A cultivator should not deliberately seek merit.

Taoism is natural, doing something with obsession and purpose, how can it be natural with traces of man-made everywhere.

Mao Jundao said: 'The Tao is not famous, it is mixed with virtual spirits, and the virtual spirits are not ignorant. There is a relationship between existence and non-existence, existence and intangibility, non-existence and emotion.

Everything is fine.

to say request.

Those who seek the Tao, sit and recite the Yellow Court, remove the false and preserve the true, give birth to golden light, reflect my body, make alchemy to protect my life, protect my body with a jade talisman, wear a golden seal and honor it, and retain the name of the immortal mansion.

Those who seek good deeds have received it on behalf of others, give fish to others, enjoy helping others, do not be afraid of ascetic practices, do good deeds in this life, accumulate blessings in the next life, have good deeds, and become immortals.

Zhang Heng cultivates Taoism and seeks longevity, but he doesn't just want to be a meritorious immortal.

So he does good deeds, not for merit, but for peace of mind.

With merit there is, without merit there is no.

Merit is not the basis of his good deeds, nor is it the purpose.

Anyone who thinks that he has other plans for doing good deeds is very wrong.

He does it just because he wants to do it and can do it.

If you don’t want to, and learn from Patriarch Sanmao, stay behind closed doors, devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, and ignore the mundane world, isn’t it true Fa?
The so-called birth into the world, that is the Buddhist saying.

Daomen, there is no such mandatory regulation, the so-called red dust experience, that is if you want to go, it is not necessary to go, and it is not necessary to go, not to go.

If you don't want to go, hide in the mountains, devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, the Taoism is complete, the feathering has risen, and you are still free in the world.

Unless your initial purpose is to cultivate meritorious deity, or turn into a ghost immortal after death.

Otherwise, it doesn't matter if the merit is more or less.

first meet.

Zhang Heng could see that Ninth Uncle had a good impression of him.

Coupled with Zhang Heng's ability to speak, and holding the ninth uncle all the time, it is natural to feel at home.

"That old man Ren, who was buried for decades in a delicate tomb, sucked the blood of his close relatives, and turned into a zombie is really not easy."

"At the back, simply holding his breath is useless for him, it's rotten to give birth to something new, and both eyes can see things. If it wasn't for your uncle, I have superb skills, and I led it to my main home, Yizhuang, and I want to clean it up. It's not easy."

Three rounds of wine.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and told Zhang Heng about his experience dealing with Grandpa Ren some time ago.

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was also an apprentice. Zhang Heng was able to deal with Li Gui by himself, but his two apprentices were still out of tune and couldn't help but sighed: "My two apprentices, if I have three points from you, I will be satisfied. The two of them, they don't need to be in tune with each other, they don't know how to learn all day long, and they know how to play fish and jokes, and it hurts my brain."

Zhang Heng couldn't take it anymore.

Because if it doesn't matter anymore, that's also Ninth Uncle's own apprentice.

There is no relationship between them. If he is an outsider who can make do with it and point fingers at Ninth Uncle's apprentice, Ninth Uncle doesn't say it on the surface, and he doesn't know what to think in his heart.

After all, his own apprentice, his own guardian.

Outsiders, don't say bad things.

(End of this chapter)