People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 144 Talking about Shaolin Temple with Buddha, and comparing swords with immortals to Kunlun Peak

In the evening, snow flakes fell one after another, and the wind was bitter.

"Ah..."

"This damn day, it's getting a little colder. I'm afraid there will be another heavy snow on New Year's Eve this year."

In the rolling mountains, buildings rise from the ground, strange peaks line up, the sea of ​​clouds fluctuates constantly, snowflakes flutter, and at a glance, it seems that you have come to the fairyland.

The words "Fudimen" are engraved on the towering and firm stone pillars.

However, if you observe carefully, you can find that there seems to be writing on the front of the word covering the ground, but it has been wiped away.

Next to the stone pillar was a winding avenue. At this moment, two young Fudimen disciples were standing opposite each other.

The two held sharp knives and were wrapped in cotton clothes.

However, the thick cotton clothes couldn't resist the biting cold wind, and the two of them were breathing non-stop, looking up at the avenue ahead from time to time.

"I don't know when Uncle Chen will arrive, I want to go back to enjoy the fire soon!"

One is fat and the other is thin, the thin one is taciturn, while the fat one chatters non-stop.

"Senior brother, who are you saying that Taoist Chonghe is so sacred that so many elders in the sect pay so much attention to him, and let us go down the mountain three miles to greet him.

I heard that the head of the sect has moved out the Yulu jelly that has been stored in the gate for more than 500 years. "

Glancing at the avenue, except for the wind and snow, there was no one else, the fat man turned around and asked in disappointment.

"Talk about Shaolin Temple with Buddha, compare swords with immortals on Kunlun Peak, the only one in the world who has read Taoist scriptures, one of the seven sons of contemporary Taoism, do you think he is qualified?"

The thin man raised his head, his eyes were white.

He was blind.

"Seven sons of the Taoist school? I have only heard of the eighteen arhats of Buddhism, but I don't know about the seven sons of the Taoist school. Senior brother, can you tell me about it?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and suddenly wanted to hear a story.

He knew that this senior brother had a very good relationship with the old man in the Sutra Pavilion, he often talked with that old man, and he knew the secrets of the world very well.

Therefore, the stories he told were always good.

The blind man was silent and stopped talking.

"Brother, why don't you tell me?"

The fat man looked puzzled.

"As a member of the Taoist school, you don't even know the seven sons of the Taoist school, what can I say?

Talking about it is just talking in vain. "

The blind man said indifferently.

"Cut!" Fatty disagreed.

Don't tell me, I don't want to know!
"Come on, let's shoot the arrows! Let the headmen prepare to welcome the guests."

Suddenly, the blind man spoke up.

"Here you are? Where are you?" The fat man looked into the distance.

But he only saw the empty avenue, where there were no figures.

"Senior brother, you can't see it, what kind of joke are you making, if you accidentally fire arrows and miss a major event, we can't afford to walk around."

The fat man was speechless, looking into the eyes of the blind man and said.

The blind man seemed to know that the fat man was looking at him, and when he rolled his eyes, his white eyes stared straight at the fat man.

"My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind!"

"You are really crazy!" The fat man shook his head, thinking the blind man was insane.

"Hey, it's really here, it seems to be Uncle Chen!"

Suddenly, the fat man screamed strangely, and then hurriedly took out a loud arrow and shot it towards the sky.

chirp...

In the distance, the two silhouettes seem to be very slow, but they are actually very fast. With just a light touch of the foot, they can move two feet away.

Both of them are old men, one of them has a light blue Taoist robe, and the brocade crown is meticulously taken care of, looking like a Daoist real person.

However, this person stood with the person next to him, but it seemed as if they didn't exist.

Whether it is a fat man or a blind man, the eyes are always attracted by the other person.

He has white hair all over his head, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and a hibiscus crown on his head.Holding a fly whisk in his hand, carrying a guqin on his back, there is a simple and simple long sword inside the piano seat.

If the light blue Taoist is a master of Taoism, then this white-haired old Taoist is the descendant of the immortal.

He didn't make any movements, just walked casually, but he seemed to be the only one in the world.

"That's the moral..."

The blind man's voice trembled, as if he saw something incredible.

And it is.

In the mind of the blind man, the picture of the Taoist was vivid, he didn't move at all, as if the heaven and the earth were actively turning for his convenience.

Behind the Taoist, the Tai Chi formed by two yin and yang fish slowly rotates.

"what?"

Suddenly, the Taoist let out a small sigh, then raised his head and looked at the blind man.

What kind of eyes are those.

Bright and dark.

There seem to be countless truths in the world in my eyes.

At that moment, the blind man went crazy.

He seemed to see the Tao he pursued all his life in those eyes.

"Alas! Fool, wake up!"

As if the sound of thunder came, the blind man woke up suddenly, and he could no longer see the old man in his mind, only a vast expanse of darkness.

"That's my way, not your way, it's not okay to comprehend it indiscriminately."

A gentle voice sounded from his ears, and the blind man felt a warm hand resting on his head.

However, the blind man no longer cares about these words, he is trying his best to recall everything he saw just now, and he wants to comprehend that kind of Tao.

"Daozhang, what's wrong with my nephew?"

The Taoist in the light blue Taoist robe looked at his nephew who had just suddenly fallen into obsession, and was patted by the Taoist next to him and returned to normal, but his nephew, who still closed his eyes and looked comprehended, asked the Taoist.

"Your nephew is very lucky. He was born with a mind and can observe everything in the world. He just saw my way and couldn't help being obsessed with it."

The white-haired Taoist smiled lightly.

"This...,, how could you be so rude, I will apologize to the Taoist priest on his behalf!"

When the light blue Taoist heard this, his expression changed drastically.

"It's okay, it's his ability to see it, but don't mess around in the future. Everything in this world has its own way, and everyone's way is different. If he wants to go out of his own way, then look at my way." Dao, it is only bad for him, not good."

The white-haired old man said.

Taoist Qianlan didn't say much when he heard the words, but looked at his nephew with excitement in his eyes.

What the old white-haired Taoist said is indeed right. Other people's ways are other people's ways. If you want to walk your own way, you have to work hard instead of taking shortcuts.

but.

Light blue Taoist didn't think so much.

What he cared about was that his nephew actually saw the man next to him.

What is Tao?

That is something that a person can only possess when his martial arts realm reaches a certain level.

Generally speaking, this kind of person is called a master in the world.

And when one person's way is seen by another person, that means that person's martial arts have been seen.

It is not difficult to see from Chen Xiazi, who is still invading, that he has already realized something.

If he comprehends and learns the martial arts of the person next to him, then...

"Xiaolong, take good care of your senior brother. Don't disturb him. Let him wake up on his own. I will accompany the Taoist priest up the mountain first. When he wakes up, you can go up the mountain by yourself."

The light blue Taoist spoke.

"Daoist, please!"

"Please!"

Chonghe looked at the blind man who was comprehending, and wanted to speak, then looked at the Taoist light blue who was eager and didn't want to wake the blind man, finally he shook his head, and walked up the mountain instead.

Originally, he saw that the blind man had some talent, so he planned to take him in as a boy, wait for him to polish it, and there is no hope of becoming a master in the future.

You can see the light blue Taoist and the blind man who keeps comprehending his way.

The two of them were clearly attracted by the benefits in front of them. They never thought that although he could learn his own martial arts after this comprehension, his Tao was also restricted.

In this way, if there is no opportunity, I am afraid that there will be no hope for the master in his life.

However, even though there is no hope of a master, based on what he has learned from his own eyes, it is enough to think about it.

This, I am afraid, is also what the light blue Taoist thinks!

　In other words, we have more than 5000 books in our collection!How come there are so few subscriptions!There are more than 200 favorites, and a total of 5000 people have not subscribed. It feels like a failure.

　　Ugh……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)