The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

This time, when the lucky boat landed on the ground, the situation was different from yesterday.

Yesterday, because Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Zhao arrived earlier, the gossip people who used to go in to join in the fun were afraid to go.

As usual today, the inside was occupied by people of all colors, all the seats were empty, and all kinds of uncles and aunts were waiting to pay their respects to the demeanor of the Longlan Saintess.

When entering the door, the short-haired man from yesterday clasped his palms together and saluted: "Master Ye is well."

"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Ye was curious. [

"I told him." Mrs. Zhao grabbed the little rookie and forcibly entered with her arms.

It was still the same, Zhang Ye wanted to shake it off with all his strength, but not to mention that he was inconvenient to use force, even if he used force, it would be useless. Mrs. Zhao was like a sucker, with a very ingenious force, she always followed her, and couldn't shake it off.

"This is a big trouble. This woman's cultivation is very high. She will definitely eat you, and you can't run away." Ziyi said in the sea of ​​knowledge.

#￥.

Seeing these two guys arguing and entering the sutra hall in a tangled state, Long Lan felt that it was normal and did not want to see him.

Although Mrs. Zhao's behavior was simply rampant, Long Lan still couldn't arouse her interest in asking.

She always believes that the existence of some things is reason. Since they exist, there is no difference between expressing them on the surface and covering them up. Why should you care?

He gave a slight nod to Zhang Ye who was standing far behind, which was Long Lan's courtesy.

Zhang Ye also hastily said something back: "The fourth princess is well."

Although Long Lan didn't take the initiative to ask everyone to give them seats, it was a class difference after all. Seeing Mrs. Zhao's arrival, many people voluntarily gave up their seats and let Zhang Ye and Mrs. Zhao sit in front.

"Okay, it's noon."

Long Lan regained the spirit of yesterday, talking eloquently, showing the demeanor of a saint.

Today he told a weird story, which made Zhang Ye drowsy.

She said that there was a poor man who spent all day drinking and composing poems in the kiln, and impressed a woman with his talent. Afterwards, the two went through danger together, left the kiln, and lived together ever since.

In the days that followed, the enthusiasm subsided, and there were only mutual bitterness.The woman complained that she had taken a fancy to the poor talent at the beginning, but it took a long time to realize that talent is a "hair" and can be eaten as a meal. Vegetables, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are life.

The scholar said, you dead woman, if it weren't for me, how would you have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

The woman said, poor ghost, if my mother hadn't been coaxed out by you, she is still feasting and feasting now, and she can sleep with another man.

Scholar: #￥.

When it comes to vulgarity, Long Lan always has a very flat expression. [

"Then the woman got tired of being the same and went to Stone with a certain man next door."

She went on to say that the scholar who had lost his talent and integrity after living a life kept his head down all day long, but when he broke out, he took a fire stick to ambush on the mountain road in the middle of the night and killed the man next door to Stone's mother-in-law. .

Then the government took people, and after the people of the government became scholars, they saw the beauty of the two widows, so they raped them.Then it was said that the two "widows" seduced the county magistrate in order to retaliate, and the county magistrate charged the official who handled the scholar case with a crime for xxoo and the others.Then after the county magistrate xxooed the two widows, the county magistrate's wife quit, and instigated the assigned official woman to prescribe medicine to kill the two widows.

Then there were more, in short, a series of chain reactions followed, all kinds of xxoo and killing and overselling, all stopped. . .

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this. She felt that there were too many talents in this story and it was so interesting.

Zhang Ye rested his head on his hands, feeling drowsy.

The story has no ending, Long Lan stopped telling about it.

"I see." An aunt in the lecture hall said, "The saint is teaching us to be content, otherwise, even a steamed bun can cause a murder."

"Nonsense, this clearly means that as a woman, you have to be careful." An uncle scolded.

Unexpectedly, this sentence offended Mrs. Zhao, she turned her head and looked at the uncle coldly.

"I said nonsense." The uncle hurriedly apologized.

Then these guys hoarse at the top of their lungs and sum up a hundred or so major principles.They asked one after another: "Saint Longlan, who is right among us?"

"One heart, one world." Long Lan said, "There is right and wrong in the world. Only when there is a comparison, can there be artificially defined right or wrong. For a woman, she is the most comfortable, she is happy with the man she loves, she is wrong Is it wrong for Xiucai to think she is wrong. This stems from Xiucai’s belief that women are unique to him. This creates a conflict. There is no right or wrong, it’s just the inconsistency of values ​​here.”

"It's just nonsense, right is right, and wrong is wrong. Don't try to be vague and confuse the public." Zhang Ye said this with his eyes closed.

After talking about it, I realized that something was wrong, it was broken, and I offended her again.

But Long Lan didn't care, looked at him with a smile and said, "I imposed a sense of right and wrong, but the cognition was not unified, which made the whole incident enter a cycle of evil. Xiucai thought that the man next door was wrong, so he got angry." The government thought that the scholar was wrong, so he eliminated it with a guillotine. The county magistrate thought that the official was arrogant, so he sent him away.

Zhang Ye said: "What's the explanation?"

Long Lan said, "The love between a scholar and a woman begins with being pleasing to the eye. When they find each other beautiful, they have a relationship. Separation begins when the mutual fate is exhausted. If they think the other party is ugly, they will have a sin. Officials think that a widow is beautiful. It’s over. Beauty or ugliness is a matter of a thought in the mind, and the differences and evils unfold from there.”

"What if there is no beauty or ugliness?" Zhang Ye asked loudly.

"If beauty and ugliness mean that all living beings are equal and there will be no resentment." Long Lan looked at Zhang Ye, "All the truth in the world, the appearance of people and me, the appearance of all living beings, and all dharmas are like "dew" or electricity. Should we observe it like this? ?”

Zhang Ye shook his head as the parrot said, "A dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy is the face of a dog. A pig eats too much and is lazy, so it is the face of a pig. Immortals do not eat the fireworks of the world, they are the face of a fairy. Some people are wretched and lustful, and they have the face of a wretched uncle. The elder sister has a conscience and is the most beautiful face." Abu Chizi is sincere and lolita-like. If beauty and ugliness are right or wrong, dirty people have the appearance of beauty, pigs who eat and die have the appearance of immortals, and all living beings who are motivated and hard-working, where are they? , all living beings have appearances, even rain, dew, lightning, and floating clouds, also appear as the appearance of heaven and earth. Four princesses, should we observe this way?"

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Long Lan opened her mouth halfway and asked for a moment, "But who are Elder Sister and Abu? What is Lori?"

"Uh, this..." Zhang Ye was speechless at the time, and he didn't seem to understand what he said.

Hehe ~

Seeing that he was in a daze like a parrot, but said some interesting words in a polite manner, Mrs. Zhao was very excited watching it, and really wanted to swallow this little guy alive.

Ziyi was quite moved when he heard it in the sea of ​​consciousness, and said: "Okay... a thousand reds and a hundred charms... all living beings have a phase... isn't this the 'everything in the world'."