Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 45 Crazy because of Tao, hence the name Tao Crazy!
On the shore of Yanming Lake, under the Octagonal Pavilion of Chen Mansion.

The free and hearty voice followed the night wind from the inside out, falling on Ye Hongyu's ears.

Ye Hongyu pressed left and right, the iron sword hanging on Yang Liu's slender waist, and his right hand fell to his hip along with his sleeve.

With light steps, he crossed the almost non-existent threshold of the Chen Mansion.

In a majestic courtyard, there is almost no threshold, which is really puzzling.

Jiang Chun looked at Master Ye who walked into Chen's mansion, and followed him in.

In the dead of night, a lonely man and a widow, all dressed in red, really made him feel a little flustered in his heart.

Walking to the octagonal pavilion, Ye Hongyu stopped, and sat down on the stone bench without seeing anything.

Ye Hongyu looked Chen Xuan up and down with his eyes, and sighed after a long time: "Chen Daoyou is indeed far better than that little fat man in the top seven subjects of the academy admission exam."

"Although that little fat man has entered the realm of knowing fate, he is far inferior to me in terms of life and death."

"Realm and fighting can never be generalized."

"You can't fight across borders. It's really rare in the world, but it's not uncommon outside the world."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Chen, in the past, had a drink with Master Yan Se and sat back to discuss the Tao. Today I took the liberty to come here specifically to discuss the Tao with Fellow Taoist Chen."

Ever since she saw Chen Xuan's name in the Japanese scroll that day, she had already remembered the name.

The surname is Chen Mingxuan. In the view, this is a name that is easily misunderstood.

But it's a pity that that kind of misunderstanding is just some speculation. Chen Xuan of Taiping Dao is a practitioner who came out of nowhere.

Chen Xuan took out the teacup from the porcelain plate and placed it in front of Ye Hongyu. After filling the teapot with tea, he said, "It is not difficult to kill someone across the border."

"Daoist asked such a question just now, presumably he wanted to discuss the way of killing with me!"

"Being obsessed with Tao is called Taoism. Those who are obsessed with Tao must be obsessed with Tao."

"But those who are obsessed with the Tao, how can they get the real way, the Taoist girl is too persistent in the Tao."

Stick to the Tao, the Tao cannot be obtained, do not cling to the Tao, 'Heaven and earth live together with me, and all things are one with me. '

Discussing the Tao is to talk about the form of one's own Tao, and seeking the Tao is to seek the intangibility of one's own Tao.

Those who see the form, but realize the non-action, between the existence and the non-existence, and do not know, are the ones who have attained the Tao.

Ye Hongyu untied the saber from Yang Liu's slender waist, threw it on the stone table with a bang, and said with a cold snort, "Chen Daoyou really speaks out loud."

"The world has seen Chen Daoyou debate right and wrong in the academy, and the academy teacher Yu Liang claims to be inferior."

"How could I be so unwise to argue with Chen Daoyou, so I use the sword to discuss the Tao."

The debate about right and wrong preached by the academy is spread verbatim in the world, and she also heard about it on the way here.

Well, there is no right or wrong at all, such remarks can be regarded as the theory of punishing one's heart in the world.

A Taoist cultivator makes a small statement, but such a theory of right and wrong can also become the reason for others to kill.

Chen Xuan held the teacup, and after drinking half of the tea, he chuckled and shook his head, "Miss Daoist, I don't know the way of swordsmanship. To me, the sword can only be used for body protection."

"Only Tao is the foundation. I don't understand the way of swordsmanship. How can I discuss Tao with a sword with a Taoist idiot girl?"

The time of the child is near the end, and the time of ugliness is approaching.

In the dead of night, people should have slept peacefully, but Dao Chi, the head of the world's three idiots, came to visit and discuss Tao with swords.

Regardless of emotion or reason, Chen Xuan didn't want to discuss matters with Ye Hongyu in the dead of night.

Jiang Chun, who was standing behind Ye Hongyu on the left, also breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a fight in the dead of night, would it be okay?

Ye Hongyu picked up the tea cup, sipped the tea gently, and said, "Two quarters of an hour has passed, but I still can't see your cultivation level."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, your name has appeared at the end of the second page of the Japanese scroll."

"But now it seems that Chen Daoyou's name on the Japanese scroll should have taken a few steps forward."

It is extremely difficult for practitioners to hide their own cultivation realm.

Ye Hongyu was able to see through the realm of fate-knowledge practitioners at a glance, but since she sat down, she still couldn't see what level Chen Xuan's realm was.

When Chen Xuan heard the words, he couldn't help smiling and said: "Sun, sunset, sand, bright, sky, upside down, open, the seven volumes of heavenly scriptures can be called mysterious, but it's a pity that one scroll of heavenly scriptures with Ming characters is lost."

But Chen Xuan knew from the beginning to the end that the Mingzi Juan Tianshu had always been pinned around the middle-aged scholar's waist, very casually.

In a sense, the Book of Heaven is actually Haotian's tangible rules and the underlying logic of Haotian's world.

If you collect seven dragon balls, you can summon a dragon, so what can you do if you collect all seven volumes of heavenly books?

Ye Hongyu's eyes were full of resentment, she said: "In the past, the great priest of Guangming in the temple brought the scrolls of the heavenly scriptures to the wilderness to preach, but who would have thought that the priest of Guangming would betray his way and establish the Demon Sect? .”

"The Heavenly Book with clear characters has been lost in the wilderness since then. The temples and Taoist sects have been searching for it for thousands of years, but they are still missing. I feel sorry for it!"

She was born in Confucianism, and she is also a Daoist. Reading books from heaven is her own business, and she has no difficulties like people in the temple.

But it was a great regret in her life that she had never read the Book of Heaven!
Then Ye Hongyu stood up, bowed and said, "It's a pity that I can't read the Heavenly Book with clear inscriptions, and it's a pity that I can't discuss Taoism with a sword with Fellow Taoist Chen. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to be able to view Fellow Taoist Chen's sword to protect himself?"

There are many kinds of regrets. Seeing friends who walk in the same way should not be discussed, it is a lifelong regret!

As a Taoist, after she couldn't see through Chen Xuan's realm, her heart to draw the sword did not diminish, so her heart to watch the sword became stronger.

Jiang Chun's eyes were also shining, although his perception told him that the Taoist in front of him was just an ordinary person.

But how can ordinary people talk to Master Yan Se over a drink, and how can ordinary people face Master Ye directly.

This should be a real person, and a real person does not show himself in front of people. Although Chen Xuan is a short-cut person, he has not attained the way.

But he has practiced ten records, and now he knows that he is far from the shortcut!

Chen Xuan also got up, walked slowly to the outside of the octagonal pavilion, looked at the boundless starry sky, and said calmly: "You can only cultivate supernatural powers if you don't seek supernatural powers for the sake of supernatural powers."

"Although I don't know the way of swordsmanship, my magical power to protect myself is already close to the way."

"It shouldn't be revealed like this, but the night is deep and the starlight is colorless. Even if it is revealed, no one should be able to see it."

Ye Hongyu accompanied him and said, "There are many curfews in Chang'an City, and most of the people are already asleep, so we can't see them."

Jiang Chun was still standing in the octagonal pavilion, he seemed to be unable to perceive the existence of Chen Xuan.

But where Chen Xuan was really staying, Jiang Chun was a little flustered because he didn't know.

After a long time, Jiang Chunping calmed down his inner panic and stared intently at the figures of Chen Xuan and Uncle Ye in the distance.

(End of this chapter)